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Time-Spanned Soul Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2006 5:19 pm
"Pleased to make your acquaintance, and we do indeed have quite the task on our shoulders. This will get messy and I have a feeling that neither you nor I will be sleeping for the next few days..."
The good doctor gave a half smile and stared into the town. He grabbed a lock of his hair and began to twist it between his fingers.
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2006 6:13 pm
*Stepping out on deck, he places his cocked hat upon his head and looks amid ship. Seeing that the crew was preparing for battle, he walked the soon-to-be splintered deck of the Lady Washington. She would be in great need of repairs after the onslaught yet to come. Hopfully the captain and crew would make it out unscathed. Alas, there would be casualties... but such was war.
As he strolled the to the Quarterdeck, he asked himself 'If he, the Great Man...' was prepared for such a task. He stopped his pacing at the leerail on the aft of the Quarterdeck and gazed into the clear blue depths... and there he stood. Lost in thought.*
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Admiral Lord Cochrane Captain
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2006 7:46 pm
[[ Ooooooo! -squee!- I just realized that My Finch, my lovely Finch is a personal escort fleet of the lady! ^^; xD...I'm so slow. ]]
-Getting tired of just standing where she was, she glanced around. Noticing Ares getting geared for the attack, she slapped herself on the hand, angry. 'Ugh..if my head weren't screwed on, I'd forget it..'-
-Climbing back down the rigging, Sparrow had a small axe hanging from her right hip, and an old cutlass from her right. With a set grin on her lips, she was ready for anything.-
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2006 11:36 pm
Dr. Morgan polishes his strangely curved sword as he stares out over the port.
"Nae tae offend, Mr. Baxter, bu' ye dinnae look th' type tae charge intae th' thick o' figh' tae drag men ou' o' it, nor th' type tae leave behin' a man beyond 'ope o' savin'. I've done me share o' both, many a time."
A grimace contorts his face for a brief moment, then he continues.
"I be gatherin' up th' wounded, ye star' treatmen' when I be bringin' 'em back 'ere. We'll be takin' our fees off th' ones we kinnae save. I trus' ye've been in engagemen's o' this sor' before?"
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Time-Spanned Soul Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2006 10:15 am
"Actually, this is my first battle, as it were. Most of my doctoring skills in the past were used as barter for room and board. However, I shall do what is required to save any life I can, and I shant worry about fees until the job itself is complete. Then again, I really don't have to worry about fees, as the Captain has already stated, as a crew member, I have an equal share of the spoils that will come with our taking the town."
He looked at Dr. Morgan with a funny look on his face. "Now is the time for me to finally become a man in spirit as well as years, I suppose."
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2006 2:21 pm
Flipping open his breifcase as he talks to Baxter, Dr. Morgan takes the most basic of his medical suppies and puts them into a pouch by his side.
"So, 'twould appear tha' I be th' senior doct'r 'ere. Me firs' action were th' seige o' Panama, an' tha' be far fr'm th' wors' I seen. N'er th' less, ye'll be th' one wha' be in charge."
He takes out his two pistols from his breifcase, loads them, and sticks the in their places on his belt as he continues talking.
"Sorry if'n ye misunderstood me, bu' by fees, o' course, I be referrin' tae me passage 'ome, mos'ly. As I be 'avin nae need o' pers'nal riches, th' res' o' th' spoils will go tae th' Lady's coffers fer ye an' th' crew tae share amongst yerselves."
He finishes up with his preparations, closes his case, and stands up once more.
"Dae ye 'ave a spo' fer me tae stow me case? There be nothin' o' use left in it, so's any place woul' be fine."
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Time-Spanned Soul Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2006 2:59 pm
"I see. Well, Whether or not I'm in charge is inconsequential. I think it would be better for both of us to work as a team and work off of each other's strengths. I have my basic medical tools here in my satchel, but I also have the lower deck ready for the more serious injuries. Come with me, I'll show you the medical deck and makeshift operating room. While we are there you may store your case in my quarters."
Dr. Baxter began to walk and motioned for Dr. Morgan to come with him as he went below deck.
<< Continued in Medical Deck Thread>>
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2006 6:52 pm
*she looks over to Sparrow, and smirks* I'm gearin' for the square when the order is given...would ye like to join me?
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2006 7:50 pm
-She blinked and turned, skipping over twoards Ares.- "Oh Aye! I'd love to join ye! So..shall we take a count? Y'know..make a game if it?" -She smiled and giggled slightly, her mind hadn't been in the right state since the Capn' had vanished and John was in charges..eons ago.-
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2006 8:24 am
((That really was eon's ago. Sparrow needs help... xp ))
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Admiral Lord Cochrane Captain
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2006 12:12 pm
Sparrow Depp -She blinked and turned, skipping over twoards Ares.- "Oh Aye! I'd love to join ye! So..shall we take a count? Y'know..make a game if it?" -She smiled and giggled slightly, her mind hadn't been in the right state since the Capn' had vanished and John was in charges..eons ago.- *nods, while smirking still* Aye, we shall make a game of it. What shall we count by? Deaths? Beheadings? Pounds of flesh mangled???
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2006 1:47 pm
"Hmm..lets go with beheadings! Because, you'll only get a point if the person is dead and mutalated in some way..Mmmkay?" -She smiled and placed her hand on her cutlass, she was more than ready to charge into a battle of sorts.- "So...should there be anythign that counts for more than 1 point?"
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Time-Spanned Soul Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2006 5:04 pm
Following Dr. Morgan back up to the main deck he said,
"Those instruments were recently acquired from the town for the ship. My own instruments, however," He pats his bag, "They are old and worn, However they are still sharp and ready to use. I take good care of my tools."
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2006 7:39 pm
Aye....but what??? *thinks*
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2006 7:46 am
((sorry I've been out for awhile, but a lot of people weren't on for awhile also and plus no one ever responded to my post.)) -Quasan wandered around a bit on deck. A bit bored he spat off the side of the ship. He awaited to see if anyone would pass by to make conversation with.-
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