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 Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2006 8:27 pm
Until Jessie finds herself a new base, she stays aboard the Nirvana as her actual home. The Nirvana is a large-scale pirate ship, made to hold 30+ people as well as cargo. Equipped with Cannons on the sides and rear of the ship, its a war machine at sea. Though not entierly modern at first glance, the captain's quarters where Jessie lives is fairly up to date. There is no electricity, however, so the light recieved comes from the sun and the oil lamps. The captain's quarters is like a large study. Several places to sit, books stacked to the ceiling in bookshelves, and navigation equipment stashed in nearly every nook and cranny. Though it's not the cleanest place, it manages to comfortably hold several people inside just the room alone. The ship itself is welcome to anyone who wishes to visit. However, she will make any trouble makers walk the plank....or worse...
"This ship will have to do until I find myself a hideout on the island. Still, I'm not complaining. This ship is still my home."
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2006 12:15 pm
The Head of Security stood outside the ship where it was sitting against the docks. He was nailling a sign to one of the wooden posts on the pier. It read:
"The Nirvana: Towwed away due to a failure to purchase a docking permit." (( sweatdrop Just like the cops who hand out parking tickets to cars without permits on the college campus, even though it's only the first day of classes... xp ))
Gatz finshed nailling up the sign and stood back, surveying his work.
"Okay, hit it!!!" he yelled to the small tugboat hooked up to the vessal. The small but powerful boat blew it's horn twice and slowly started to head out of the harbor, pulling the Nirvana after it.
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2006 12:38 pm
Bleu walked up and tapped her 'bother' on the shoulder.
"Gatz, aren't you being a teeny bit spitefully, here...?" she asked him, watching as the ship started to move away from the docks.
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2006 1:23 pm
The Cannons of the Nirvana all aim toward the small tugboat ahead it.
"FIRE ALL CANNONS!!!"
With a large explosion, the tuboat finds itself in peices. The cannons all aim at Gatz now.
"I don't care if you're god himself. If you're going to harass me just because I wont have sex with you, then I will call Aonice on this. This is MY ship. And if you dare mess with it without talking to me first, my cannons will find their way to your face. You have 10 seconds to leave my sight."
Jessie begins to count down.
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2006 1:36 pm
*Logan arrives to the scene of the cannon fire. Logan flags down Jessie in her ship, alerting her to him.*
Hold it! Stop your fighting, all of you! This is all pointless!
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2006 1:42 pm
Jessie ignores Logan and the countdown reaches Zero.
"FIRE ALL CANNONS!!!"
The cannons all aim toward Gatz and they fire with the intent to obliterate.
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2006 1:46 pm
*Logan works fast and catches every cannonball that heads towards Gatz. He drops each one down onto the ground the second he catches them. However, one ball manages to fly past him. Not able to catch it in time, he simply shoots it with a thunderbolt, knocking it off course and into the ground behind them.*
Cool it! Cease fire!
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2006 1:53 pm
"Whoa..."
Jessie watched this display of acrobatics that Logan put on. Each an every shot she fired was stopped and deflected.
"Alright. I'll cease fire..."
She looked at Logan for a moment.
"Hey. Come on up. I need you to bring my cannonballs back to me. They're not cheap, you know..."
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2006 1:57 pm
As long as you don't plan on using them to fire at any of us, then alright...
*Grabbing a few cannonballs, he sprouts his wings and flies up to the ship's deck, delivering the cannonballs one after the other.*
There. All the balls here are and accounted for.
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2006 2:03 pm
Jessie rips the notice that was nailed to her ship off of the side. She then takes out a match and lights the notice on fire. She waves to Gatz with a grin and looks at Logan.
"Wings...? You're not human are you...?"
She looks him over for a minute.
"Come on in."
She grabs him and pushes him through the door. She then looks at Gatz and sticks her tongue out at him, then enters her cabin with Logan.
"Alright. What in the hell are you supposed to be and how were you able to catch all of my cannons like they were pillows, hmm?"
She takes a seat in her large captain's chair and puts her feet up on her desk, staring at Logan as if he were on trial.
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2006 2:07 pm
Bleu just watches as she nearly dies, the faints.
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2006 2:23 pm
I really don't know what I am. But I really don't care anymore. I'm me and thats all that matters, right? As for what I did...well I can't really explain that either. I've always been able to use such abilities.
*He looks around Jessie's room for a bit.*
Wow...you're living the good life are you? Where's the rest of your crew?
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2006 2:25 pm
(( >_> The tug was either at the bow or aft of the ship, and old sailing ships only have guns on the sides, none of which 'turn' at all... <_< ))
Gatz watched clamly as the cannon balls soared towards him, and don't even blink as Logan came in and blocked them all. But when Bleu passed out, he flipped.
"Okay, I was only kidding about the sleeping thing, and you do have to buy a ten-cent permit to park a residential vessal here..." he started, "but when you bring my sis into the line of fire and scare the crap out of her, then I start to get... angry."
Black sparks started to fleck through his eyes.
"When I finish, you'll wish it was 'only' a god you had pissed off..."
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2006 2:40 pm
Bleu started to come around a bit.
"Gatz... don't go overboard now... how about we go get some ice cream instead..?" she suggested, tugging on his pant leg.
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2006 2:47 pm
Jessie looks down with a saddened, but irritated expression on her face. She slams her fist down on the table.
"My crew and there whereabouts aren't any concern to you so I would greatly appreciate it if you not bring up the subject again. Understood?"
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