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 Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2005 6:19 am
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2005 6:43 am
Destiny, who was by this time put out with the captain, walked over to see a crew member in his full glory, proudly displaying the family gems, with the captain acutioning him off!!
Destiny didnt know what to do with it but it seemed like a bit of fun, so she holllard into the wind ' 25 gold pieces! pirate I'll take a gamble!! All for a bit of fun right Captain?" twisted
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2005 8:47 pm
Not having the resources to participate in the "auction" the Captain was holding, the doctor returned to his quarters and continued reading.
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2005 9:21 pm
"Right you are, Ms. Destiny. After the Auction, I'll be seeing you in my Quarters."
*Returns to the crowd of crewmen*
"I HEAR 25G! DO I HEAR 30?!"
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Admiral Lord Cochrane Captain
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2005 10:30 pm
*realizing what was happening to 'imself cubby quickly joins in the fun.... even if it is fun on 'im*
O.O only 25!? c'mon you c'n do better!!! blaugh
*cubby yells as he attempts to, fix 'imself*
though i suppose i DO have a green kilt as well if ya' prefer THat color!!
you could be privy to me privy if ya' know what a' mean cap'n *elbowing slyly and glancing about the decks at the ... well, rather eloquent crew and showing some leg* 3nodding
i'm not quite as shy no mores though cap'n if ya' couldn't tell. you taught me the value of not being such.
((on the note of brisk wind i wore my real kilt to school the other day and it was
-14 degrees and yes farenheit... strangly warm though
and also it happend offline as well(hacky sack + kilt(or +wind) =not so shy girls and frightened men 3nodding ) ~cubby's offline half))
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 2:50 pm
((( O_O Scary mental image!!!)))
Destiny leaned forward... waiting to see if anyone would outbid her for the 'services' of the crewman Cubby..if they did, they might find themselves in a bidding war.
On the one hand, it would be nice to have someone help catch the fish, clean them, and otherwise run errands for her in the galley.
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Time-Spanned Soul Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 8:40 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2005 9:57 am
c'mon you can all do better than that you know you want a slave of your own and now... YOU CAN HAVE ME 3nodding
*cubby yells at the ner top of his lungs while still being held hands behind his back by the captian and dancing up and down only to be pulled back slightly*
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2005 12:39 pm
Destiny thought for a moment... a slave of my own....
Cupping her hands to her mouth she yelled " All right... 100 gold pieces-Spanish stamped for him! He's worth about that much!"
Leaning back, she waited to see the results of her high bid.
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2005 12:43 pm
Putting on a fresh set of clothes(he had 3 sets), the good doctor went back onto the deck to watch the auction unfold. We walked over to the mainmast and leaned against it.
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Time-Spanned Soul Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2005 1:11 pm
Kubain told me to tell you guys, that he bids 20,000 gold pieces, Kubain did, not I
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2005 2:02 pm
*coughs*Holy s**t!*coughs*
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Time-Spanned Soul Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2005 2:10 pm
Destiny looked crestfallen.. there was no way she could compete with 20k golden pieces... she had never even seen that many in one place at any time! Oh well, it was worth a shot. It would have been nice, but I cant afford to outbid that much...*sigh*. Back to my galley, alone again....
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2005 2:22 pm
Nyssa made her way up along the wooden steps to the main deck, appauled at the condition of the ship. The boards had gone unwashed in god knows how long, the sails were ripped and the railing had begun to splinter and the cabins below were a mess.
The soft clicking sounds of her shoes against the planks could be heard as the auction was going on above. Frowning, she lifted her hands and pressed the curve between her thumb and her index finger against her hips, cocking her hips to the side. As the wind blew, her long raven tendrils of hair flew in the wind, her crimson eyes narrowing at the captain along with the rest of the crew. Clearing her throat, Nyssa would then take in a deep, long breath before screaming.
"Oy! This ship is a mess! Stop with this nonsense and get yer arses moving!"
Lifting her hand, she then coughed into her palm softly, soon to shove her hand down into her pocket as she picked up a mop and bucket. She then began to "swab" the deck, ridding the boards of the filth and grime that had began to settle over the weeks.
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2005 2:38 pm
As she pressed down upon the bristles of the mop, crunching sounds due to the scraping of the dirt could be heard as well as the clicking of the small pieces of grime flying up from the deck and then coming back down in a crash landing onto the boards, ready to be swept away.
Lifting the mop, she dunked it back down into the hot bucket of water, continuing the same process over and over again to rid the deck of the grime build up. When finishing, she dumped the disgusting, gray-coloured water over the edge of the ship and rinsed the bucket out, refilling it with clean water to go over the boards once more to ensure their cleanness before she once more dumped the bucket out.
Grabbing a new bucket and a few towels, she then began to rub the railing around the ship clean, and up along the mast a bit, as far as she could reach. Lifting her hand, she rubbed at an itch along her cheek. While doing so, she smudged a bit of dirt along her skin as well, though she didn't notice this.
Sweat began to drip down her forehead and down along her neck as she worked, her hands eventually beginning to throb due to the constant rubbing and not water that they were being forced to undergo.
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