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 Posted: Sat Sep 25, 2004 6:24 pm
The Nameless One Kubain ill give you a price..... wow... *glances at the shadowy form above him and sarcastically smirks* i'm soooo scared... it would APPEAR that you've turned into a storm cloud and intend to rain on my parade, so to speak... so it looks like we'll be havin a light sprinkle to be sure xp ... eh whatever *throws a bottle of rum into the cloud* *the bottle of rum disappears in the shadow* do you wanna know what happened to Ilor?*holds up Ilor's trenchcoat, bloodstained and with several inscriptions writin in blood* i suggest you not try to piss me off....i need to find the captain...
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Posted: Sat Sep 25, 2004 8:26 pm
*looks at the coat*
What the hell happened?
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Posted: Sat Sep 25, 2004 9:03 pm
*looks at ares, then the coat*
its a long story...i prefer not to tell it right now..maybe later...i just lost a friend....
*walks to his bunk with the coat in hand*
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2004 8:44 am
*follows him*
Are you okay?
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2004 11:04 am
*Ilor flops on board from a portal beaten and bloody, he brings himself to one knee, but cough up alot of blood and falls flat on to the deck*
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2004 1:09 pm
*looks at Kubain holding up the trench coat and clenches her fists, then tackes a deep breath, then looks over the side and stares blankly out over the water and shakes her head slowly*
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2004 5:11 pm
*wakes up from nightmares*
AGH! *breaths heavily*
ill never have a good night sleep again...
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2004 8:39 pm
*walks aboard with dilated eyes*
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Posted: Mon Sep 27, 2004 5:21 am
((Test, because Gaia's being stupid and won't show me the freaking messages....))
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Posted: Mon Sep 27, 2004 5:49 pm
*The Captain strolls about the helm silently... something dark drifting thru his mind, he thinks of nothing else.*
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Admiral Lord Cochrane Captain
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2004 2:23 pm
Ilor *Ilor flops on board from a portal beaten and bloody, he brings himself to one knee, but cough up alot of blood and falls flat on to the deck*
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2004 3:12 pm
*wakes up from his bunk to find that he's overslept massively...* crying
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Admiral Lord Cochrane Captain
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2004 3:14 pm
Ilor's back...
"Someone grab the good doctor. I believe Ilor will be in lock down for awhile. He might be a god, but he did just go up against Lucifer Himself. I recommend sake and souls... but seeing as how souls are not currently available... sake will have to do."
*His eyes turn from the bloodied corpes of Ilor and fall upon Kaze standing at the rail smoking a cigarette. The smoke billows from his mouth and flows across the deck... and into the Captains face.
Kaze... may I?
*Before Kaze can answer, the Captain raids his coat pocket for his cigarettes. He finds them and pops one onto his lip. Quickly searching his vest pocket for a lighter, he flips on the flame and lights up.*
"Ah... *exhales* ... I needed this."
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2004 3:23 pm
* Seeing as how the blood was staining the wooden decks, the Captain decides to do a good deed. He strolls down the steps from the helm and approaches Ilor. Sliding the cig from the left side of his mouth to the right, he bends over, picks up Ilor and throws him over one shoulder. With a puff of smoke and a turn of the heel, the Captain and Ilor retreat down to the holding cell.*
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Admiral Lord Cochrane Captain
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2004 3:32 pm
*looks over at the pool of blood and looks around, then notices no one going to clean it off the deck, so ske roles her eyes and heads bellow to get a bucket, a scrup brush and a mop* Don't all rush of at once now...
***
*comes back on the deck and relizes Ilor is gone and scratches the back of her head, then sets to work*
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