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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2007 8:16 pm
Francis blocks the strike with one blade, leaving a shallow cut on Unblinking's side with the other.
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2007 12:20 am
Natasha's eyes glow red.
All the weapons lying on the deck begin to shudder and slowly raise from the deck. In one swift movement they fly towards the leach embedding themselves in it's flesh, missing Natasha completely.
She engulfs the creature in flame again, however the colour rapidly changes from orange, to blue and then finally to white. In the heat of the fire all of the weapons melt, mixing with the puddles of silver under the flames.
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2007 7:18 am
[Concorde] *The puddle of the creature rises from the deck, in its liquid form it can move under the deck itself and behing Natasha. The creature has her completley surrounded when it begins to cool. The rain hts the creature from above. The silver slowly moves away from Natasha and back to the creature, which is writhing. slowly, and painfully, the silver solidifies and the creature is now a solid silver statue. The weight of the creature breaks the Hull of the Concorde. Water pours into the hull causing the stairs to the deck to collapse. Crewmen jump from the Concorde to the Phantasm.*
Concorde Crewman: "Our ship's down, so take this one!"
Crew: "AYE!"
*The a shadow sits some way off from the two ships, the Santo Columbia plans its next attack.*
[Sunset]
*The Unblinking does not even notice the cut and brings his other arm into Francis' chest. The Unblinking moves his blade towards francis' throat.*
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2007 8:48 am
Francis hooks his blade under Unblinking's sword, puching it away, and leaving several more shallow cuts on Unblinking's arms, legs, and sides.
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2007 9:55 am
*The Unblinking stumbles backwards and returns to a fighting position.*
(Thought) If I get too close to him he pushes me aside with those sowrds... I guess I'll just have to keep my distance.
*The Unblinking pulls out a pistol and fires several shots at Francis. Using the gunfire as a distraction he runs back to the Master. On deck, he finds what he is looking for, a large pole arm with an axe's head mounted on top.*
Unblinking: "Time to play!"
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2007 10:29 am
Natasha disappears in a collumn of flame and reappears on the deck of the Phantasm. She looks at the crew of the Concorde and then at her sword. Scar, Joseph and Maria step up behind her each holding weapons.
Natasha smiles at the intruders.
"Seriously, did you really think you could take my ship?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2007 2:07 pm
*The crew stops.*
Crewman: "We have VERY high hopes... "
*A Giant crewman standing at 8 ft towers over the rest of the group.*
Crewman: "Ya see?"
*the Crewman swings a large axe knocking aside crewmen from the Phantasm.*
Crewman: "Rog! have some fun."
*Rog rushes forward swinging the Axe.*
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2007 5:55 pm
Francis runs from the bullets, then runs forward towards Unblinking. He didn't care if he was outweaponed. He was gonna kill the man who led to to his brother's death, no matter what it cost him.
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2007 6:17 pm
*The Unblinking brought up the axe and slammed the spike at the top into Francis' shoulder.*
Unblinking: "Awww... still up set over your brother's demise?"
*He swung frncis around so his back was up against a wall.*
Unblinking: "You coward! You ran like a child while your brother tried to protect you. I may never understand the thoughts of the living, but if you miss him so much then i will re-unite you."
*Holding the axe in place with one hand the unblinking draws a sword from his belt with the other.*
Unblinking: "Time to see your brother!"
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2007 6:23 pm
Francis holds out his hand, and a bright light temporarily blinds Unblinking. He spins his blade, severing the axehead from the rest of the pole, and ran forward while Unblinking was disoriented, shoving the blades into Unblinking's stomach.
Francis: I'd rather give him the chance to beat the s**t out of you for eternity! And speaking of it...
Francis pulls out a book, flipping to the third page.
Francis: I'm about to give a whole new meaning to "fighting dirty."
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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2007 8:53 am
*The Unblinking felt a shiver run down his spine, the whenever he'd seen someone pull out a book in battle meant there would be trouble.*
Unblinking: (Pulling the blades from his chest, cutting his hands in the process) "Are you planning to sacrifice yourself, like your dear brother?"
*The Unblinking pulls a dagger from his belt and slashes at Francis' wrist. He hits his arm slightly above the wrist. Picking up a sword from the deck, the Unblinking tries to distract Francis long enough to snatch the book from him.*
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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2007 9:30 am
Storm laughed at Michael.
"Battle...party...it is all the same, truly. Either way, some are dead, some area alive and all are disappointed. Kibo will be out of the way, soon enough, my lord. Never fret. 'Twill give you premature wrinkles, fretting will."
She took a step closer to Kibo, want plain in her eyes and on her face. Just as quick as it was there, it was gone and a blank face was there.
"Really, Kibo, do you think now is the time for that. We seem to be just a little preoccupied at the moment."
Storm gestured with her knife at the battle around them, encompassing all of the sea battles with that one small gesture. Once more, she settled into a readied crouch, her sharpened toy at the ready.
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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2007 10:01 am
*Michael stood at teh helm watching the battles around him, proud of what he had created.*
Michael: "Fair enough, I trust you'll have some fun?"
*Michael turned the ship toward the Bloody Mary and the Angela. As several shots sailed toward the two ships Michael lit a purple flair against the rail.*
*Richman brought his sword against hsi opponents and noticed teh purple flair burst in the sky, directly below it was the Santo Columbia.
Richman: "That's a recruit order! Groups 3, 4, and 5 prepare to board the Santo Columbia!"
*Three groups of crewmen exit from the Bloody Mary and climb into the life boats of the Angela.*
*As the life boats come into formation with the Santo Columbia Michael turns his sites on Tortuga. The Santo Columbia, now Un challenged, moves in for the kill.*
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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2007 12:07 pm
alchemist09 *The crew stops.* Crewman: "We have VERY high hopes... " *A Giant crewman standing at 8 ft towers over the rest of the group.* Crewman: "Ya see?" *the Crewman swings a large axe knocking aside crewmen from the Phantasm.* Crewman: "Rog! have some fun." *Rog rushes forward swinging the Axe.* Natasha laughs, moving one finger she whips up a strong wind and blows Rog towards the edge of the deck.
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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2007 1:36 pm
Kibo: Oh come now, haven't you heard the story of ol' Will Turner and his girl? They got married in the middle of a sea battle. I hardly think anything that we'd do could compare with that.
He chuckles, and runs forward, catching Storm's wrist with the back of one of his blades, pushing it away without cutting it.
Kibo: I saw that look in your eyes, by the way.
He leans in to kiss her, but just as their lips are about to touch, he disappears into a blood-red mist, reappearing behind Storm, his back turned towards her. His lips were parted by a teasing grin. He chuckles, turning towards her again.
[Sunset]
Francis jumps back, blocking Unblinking's blows as he mumbled an incantation. He shoves his blade into the same spot he stabbed earlier.
Francis: Now!
The blade shimmers, and a green substance runs from the hilt, into Unblinking's wound. Francis laughs, holding his second blade at the ready.
Francis: Heh heh. Even if you kill me, you're gonna die now. I just injected you with about 5 ounces of sea snake venom. In a few minutes, it'll pass through your bloodstream into your heart, brain, and other organs, digesting them slowly and ever so painfully. Quite a morbid death, if I do say so myself. The thing is, it doesn't stop after you die. It'll keep digesting and digesting until you're nothing more than a puddle of waste.
A sadistic grin crosses his lips.
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