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 Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 7:21 pm
[Not likeing what he saw, Ranu? How very, very rude. talk2hand ]
Storm neglected to join the others down in the mess hall. She instead took a seat against some lovely crates on deck, to better look up at the night sky. She had the swirled flute, the one that inhabbited a smilar swirl on her left glove's palm, in hand and filled with it's silver liquid. The perpetual smile that seemed to be tattooed onto her face now was gone, only to be replaced by a look of wonder and longing as Storm stared up at the heavens. A red skinned plum served as her only other compaion.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 7:30 pm
Daniel eats a few pieces of turkey, before excusing himself, having only eaten that much out of politeness. He walks back belowdecks, completely ignoring Storm, and goes back into his room. When he opens his door, that little bird that has pestered him before flies out. Daniel pulls out his pistol and shoots at the bird. The miniball misses completely, much to his chagrin. He shuts himself in his room, flopping onto his bed, not noticing the tiny note that had been left on his bedpost.
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Keep Calm I am The Doctor
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2007 9:46 am
[Michael: Heh. Yeah. Just like last time.
Izzy: Eh? The hell?]
Ranu ate slowly, as usual. He didn't seem affected at all by anything around him, as if he sat in a bubble.
Jaenelle loaded her plate. She glanced at Dream, then overloaded it, using a napkin. She caught a crew member looking at her and smirked, lobster between her teeth, Hard work being beautiful, mate.
Nightmare let out a explosive sigh at this, How DO you manage, Jaenelle?
Dream was oblivious to this as she watched Jesse load a second plate. Tearing her attention away, she set to eating her two full plates of food. She burped softly and looked up to see if the others were finished.
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2007 12:07 pm
(@Ranu: lol @Kibo: *Looks at signature* Congratz Kibo.)
*Michael watched Daniel leave, and turned his head to another guard.*
"Our young officer seems troubled. Find out as to why, won't you?"
Guard: "Yessir."
*The guard bows respectfully to the few at the table and exits.*
*Michael slices a small piece of turkey.*
"Everyone is silent tonight... perhaps you can tell me, why everyone seems so depressing. After all, we are sailing to see an old friend, isn't this cause for celebration?"
*He sits back, looking at each guest. Only two had ever met Kibo.*
"Ranu, you knew Kibo better than everyone else here... don't you feel anything?"
*His eyes now moved to Ranu, the boy had changed for the worse since he last saw him in the Battle for Tortuga. It was still hard for him to understand, how one of kibo's most loyal officers could react so coldly towards the though of his former admeral.*
"Or has emotion already become meaningless to you?"
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Keep Calm I am The Doctor
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2007 12:52 pm
Ranu sat back, his pale skin softly seeming to absorb the candle light, You say I knew Kibo Botch most out of us all, and yet I hardly knew the man. He bored me. He cried out for attention, then spurned it. He moaned of loneliness and did little for company. He let out a shrug. And he insulted my -blank- As for emotion? I don't have any for him. No need. Complicates the kill.
Jaenelle tossed a serviette at Nightmare then blushed apologetically. Her fathers words held no interest for her. She knew he'd change, and that was all that mattered.
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2007 2:38 pm
*Michael seemed to absorb all that Ranu had said. He had painted a vivid description of Botch.*
"Well said. I just hope that killing him will bring a smile to your face."
*He rose from his chair, and dropped his napkin on his plate, which was hardly touched.*
"For I cannot think of anything else that will. I must ask you to excuse me, we have some final prepartaions to take care of as we near Tortuga. Jesse, care to fill them in on the rest?"
*Jesse swallowed what he was chewing on and stood, respectfully.*
Jesse: "As we speak, the Zeus is rapidly nearing the coast of Tortuga. We will be stopping so that we are hidden from view. No one on the island can see or know of this ship. By tomorrow at noon, the Orochi and the Pearl will be launched to dock at Tortuga. A disguised party, lead by Captain Michael, will cover the town while Another team, lead by master Ranu..."
"Ranu, I'd like you to find our friend Kibo Botch, and Captain Natasha Refeild. It is important that these two are kept in the town and away from their ships as the Zeus moves towards the land."
Jesse:"Any questions?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2007 3:07 pm
Daniel opens the door as the guard knocks.
Daniel: What do you want?
He opens the door, jumping up and squatting down, his feet rooted firmly on the empty bedpost, making him look very animal-like as he studied the man in the doorway.
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2007 3:15 pm
*The guard looked over the room, his eyes stopping on teh intimidating figure before him.*
Guard: "The master sent me, he thinks your in a mood. 'spects me to snap you out of it."
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Keep Calm I am The Doctor
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2007 3:17 pm
I will not do a thing against Natasha, that results in her pain or death. Ranu said. He had no problem with Kibo. He could keep Kibo distracted. In-fact the closeness would make it impossible for the Admiral to ignore his warning, since Dream informed him Kibo had eaten the bird in some Italian sauce. The b*****d.
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2007 3:55 pm
"Ahhh.... At last! The cold Vampyre shows some concern! It seems we've struck a coard with Ms. Natasha Redfeild!"
*Some of the crewmen begin to burst out with laughter.*
"I will promise you this, Ranu. So long as you can keep her out of my way, we shall not touch a hair on her head."
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2007 4:01 pm
((It's Vampyre. He's kinda touchy about that.))
Daniel: Snap me out of a mood, eh?
He smirks, and the door closes behind the guard. Within seconds, the man was dead, before his arms, legs, and head even had time to separate from his torso. Daniel smirks as the pieces fall to the ground. He opens his door, and tosses them out.
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2007 4:10 pm
(Thanks for the heads up. *Looks at the slaughtered guard.* tsk. tsk. what a waste.)
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2007 6:17 pm
Storm spoke up from her jaunty angle against the door jame. She sounded bored for once.
"A fool move, Michael. Natasha is just as deadly as Botch, if not more. Worse, she's fond of him. You'll have to do more then touch a hair on her head, if you want this second campaign to work."
* * *
Zia and Maida frowned on Daniel's bed.
"Why did," "You do that?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2007 6:22 pm
*Michael laughed, and leaned in so only Storm could hear him.*
"I swore not to touch a hair on her head, i never said a thing about slitting her throat, or the like."
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2007 6:23 pm
Daniel: Because I felt like it, that's why. Got a problem?
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