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 Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2008 8:43 pm
The final cannon shot sounded as the Santo Columbia set sail with the Archangel, Naught, and the Godspeed. The small fleet set sail away from the supply island, begining its voyage to China.
Michael stood at the helm, his book in his hand.
"Run a check with all of the ships to make sure we haven't left anyone behind."
Crewman: "Aye sir!"
As the crewman set off, Michael shut his book and turned to his charts. He began setting their coarse.
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Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2008 9:07 pm
as the Archangel flies above the Santo Colubmia, auron teleports behind michael and sighs as he taps his cutlass on michael's shoulder "so, how are we going to find sunny's father" he says, walking over to the chart and studying it "if he is what i've heard, he is a grand pirate, said to be the strongest of chinese sailors, and maybe even of all sailors, besides our little band of pirates" he says, smiling as he looked out across the sea
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2008 7:06 am
Miles: Well sir, we've set sail for china... I'll notify you when we arrive.
PK: fine with me... stay on the surface, no need to dive.
Miles: yes sir!
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2008 10:55 am
Farind stood at the wheel to the ship, navigating it skillfully, while Kibo stood at the bow, looking over the ocean with his arm around Sunny's waist.
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2008 12:24 pm
(("no ding-ding wizout ze wedding ring!" kibs!))
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2008 1:28 pm
(((is it possible that the Crimson Curse to join?or is a girl captain not allowed? rolleyes )))
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2008 2:07 pm
((find a spiffy way to meet up with us, I'm sure Alch wouldn't mind...))
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2008 4:07 pm
(Nah i don't mind, Michael might throw a fit, but Aubry is always welcome!)
Michael looked at the blade on his shoulder, pushing it away.
"Finding him isn't my job."
He turned motioning to the Godspeed.
"That's her duty, along with seeing to it that her father doesn't have us all cut down upon arrival."
He looked as if he remembered something.
"Geez that brings me back."
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2008 4:54 pm
PK:*is now next to Michael* what, of your own childhood? Dying's my specialty... *pulls out a scrapbook* here's a book of pictures, of all the way's I've died in my journie's through time... you might enjoy looking through it sometime Michael... you might get some good ideas.
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2008 5:40 pm
Michael recieved the book with interest.
"You know, of all the rum soaked, sword dragging, pirates who've tried to kill me, i can tolerate you two the most."
He began to walk away from the two, wondering if this was an insult, or if Michael was actually COMPLIMENTING them.
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2008 5:56 pm
PK: *is confused on weather to take that as a compliment or an insult* okay... well, Auron, we have a decently long voyage to china, SOOO.... drinking game? I'm sure we'll be sober by the time of the wedding if we start now.
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2008 6:27 pm
"which ship, your or mine?" auron said, chuckling as he sheaths his cutlass and smiles "bet you can't break my record before ya lose yer lunch" he says, chuckling as his wings curl around his chest
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2008 6:30 pm
PK: your ship. it's more fun when you do blow chunks to atleast be able to target things beneath ya. and the jokes on you, I didn't have any lunch!
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2008 7:14 pm
"haha, a grand idea" auron says, grabbing onto pk's shoulder and teleporting himself and pk straight to the rum stores aboard the Archangel "very special room, you can't get in here without my teleportation powers or storms Between thing, pretty neat eh?" he says, grabbing a bottle of rum and handing it to pk, smiling the whole time "my record is one hundred thirty bottles of this stuff before i blow chunks" auron says, chuckling as he grabs a latch and opens a small hole in the bottom of the ship, revealing the Santo Columbia directly beneath "this is for when you do lose it"
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2008 7:21 pm
PK: hehe... I don't expect to lose... *takes the rum* ready.... GO! *starts chugging rum*
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