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 Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2007 9:40 am
*Michael looked over the back rail.*
Michael: "well... If we are going to have to wait we might as well have some fun... ALL CANNONS FIRE ON THE PHANTASM!"
*The crew below deck rushes to the cannons sending over 10 shots towards the Phantasm.*
Michael: "Carmine, I want to sink this ship with out boarding so I will need you to get Samuel up here with a firing squad. Also, send a signal over to the Deathwind... I want them on the Port side and we will tak ethe Starbird."
Carmine: "Aye sir!"
*Carmine calls below deck and in several minutes Samuel is on deck with 14 other shooters. The gunmen line themselves along the rail taking careful aim at the Phantasm, waiting for a target to present themselves. Carmine stands at Michael's right hand and Samuel to his left.*
Michael: "This Captain, Natasha, is a fierce fighter i will leave her to you, Carmine."
Carmine: "Aye sir."
*Carmine buttons a black cloak around her and fits he mask over her face. Beneith her cloak Carmine hides two clawed gauntlets one fitted on each arm.*
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2007 9:49 am
Natasha's hand stayed glued to the rail of the ship, watching as vines batted away the cannonballs flying towards the ship, sending them back to the Santo Columbia.
"Careful men...and woman. It would appear that we are under attack."
Her skin turned silvery in color as she was covered in a thin layer of strong metal...her own body's attempt at armour.
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2007 10:24 am
*Michael swept his arm across his body sending a dark wave towards the cannon balls, knocking them into the water. The wave traveled over to the Phantasm severing some of the vines and forcing many of the crew to their knees. As the Santo Columbia approached Michael fell bacwards and was held up by two of his guards.*
Michael: "That may have been too much, I need to recharge in my quarters... Carmine take two of the elite over there and take care of Captain Redfield."
Carmine: "Aye."
*Michael is lead to his office by the two guards and sat behind his Desk. Death Wind and the Santo Columbia are now along side the Phantasm. The firing squad opens fire upon Natasha and her crew. Using the shots as a cover Carmine and three guards jump over to the Phantams. Upon landing on Deck Carmine stabs a crewman in the throat and removes her dagger, spinning it playfully as she scans the deck. The three Guards jump from the Helm and onto the main deck capturing two crewmen.*
Elite Guard 1: "Where is your Captain?"
*The Two are silent, Carmine jumps down and stabbs her left Gauntlet through the man's chest. THe other crewman looks at the blood stained claws sticking from his partner's chest withdraw back under Carmine's cloak.*
Carmine: "i wouldn't want you to wind up just like your friend here so tell me where your Captain is."
*The Crewman points to Natasha.*
Carmine: "Thanks sweety."
*Carmine grabs the man by the neck and throws him overboard. Carmine and two guards advance slowly, sending one guard ahead to "test" Natasha. the Third Guard land silently besides her and pulls a metal staff from his cloak spinning it wildly, and slamming it into Natasha's side. The Metal makes contact on Natasha's "armor" but is still enough to cause a reaction. Without a word the Guard poses for his next strike.*
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2007 10:36 am
Francis lands a sharp kick in the creature's right kidney, using his free arm to sever the hands holding his other arm. He jumps away, then dashes forward again, cross-cutting at the creature.
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2007 10:43 am
*The creature extends a large arm and grabs Francis around the Waist, digging into his flesh with its claws. The Creature begins to swing Francis around and then leaned over the side of the ship holding Francis under the water.*
(ah, drowning! The perfect chance for a near-death-out-of-body-expierience. lol)
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2007 10:51 am
The vines rise up from the deck, twisting themselves tightly around the guard before ripping him in two.
Flames immediately engulf the two halves of the guard, incinerating his body in seconds, leaving just a small pile of ash.
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2007 11:04 am
((Not now! It needs to be after Kibo's done fighting! Otherwise, he'll just end up dying. Kibo's the one who needs to grab him from the cuffs of death with some cool-style Necromancy!))
Francis stabs the tips of his blades into the wrist of the Chimera, twisting himself free from the monster's grip.
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2007 11:18 am
(Oh... Ok)
*The Creature Pulled its arm from the water and tossed Francis onto the deck and through a rail, landing on the helm. The chimera walked forward intent on tearing Francis apart, The More evil that developed in the three hearts of the Chimera the more a darkened presence surrounded it.*
(Voice of the Unblinking): "You haven't gotten rid of me yet... I warned you I'd come back... I'll kill you like i did your wretched brother!"
*The Chimera towered over Francis.*
(Might as well bring back a key tormentor to add to this out-of-body-thingy)
[Phantasm]
*The two other guards landed before the Tenticles and Cut them down. Carmine landed behind Natasha and with a rough Kick knocked her forward. The two guards jumped apart and landed besides Carmine.*
Carmine: "Find her First mate, I can handle Captain Redfield myself."
*The two guard bowed in a sign of respect and dashed off to find Scar. Carmine stood Over Natasha.*
Carmine: "Natasha Redfield, I am told we have quite a bit in common. We both serve Capatains with a taste for the Dark Arts, and we both have "Special Talents" unmatched by the other Captains in our fleet..."
*Carmine brought one of the clawed gauntlets out from the cloak and held it high ready to strike.*
Carmine: "...It will be an honor to kill you!"
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2007 11:27 am
Francis laughs when he hears Unblinking's voice.
Francis: So I get the pleasure of killing you again!
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2007 11:44 am
"Think again, dear. I'm not dying today."
The gauntlet suddenly became intensely hot, searing the flesh on Carmine's hand.
"And as far as talents go..."
She said while standing up.
"...I'm afraid I beat you by rather a lot."
She kicks Carmine in the chest, sending her falling to the deck with a sickening thud.
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2007 11:50 am
[Master]
*The Chimera begins to shift in shape and form, the three hearts melt into one. The Shadows on deck drift around the skeletal figure forming a black Tunic, The phantom, the Unblinking stands before Francis on deck.*
Unblinking: "You may act tough, but it is your fear that calls me back!"
*The Unblinking glides through Francis appearing behind him. The Unblinking picks up a sword hanging from the wall and stabs it into Francis' shoulder.*
Unblinking: "No more advantages for you boy..."
*The Unblinking Stabs another sword through his own chest.*
Unblinking: "Since I've died and come back your brother's spell has worn off, I am not Mortal any more Mwahahahaha!"
[Phantasm]
*Carmine stands up and pulls off the burned gauntlet to show Natasha that her hand is unharmed.*
Carmine: "When i said i had talent..."
*A stream of Blue sparks erupt from her palm sending Natasha flying to the bow.*
Carmine: "...I meant it!"
*Carmine fits the Gauntlet back into place, blue sparks dancing around each claw as she charges forward towards Natasha.*
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2007 12:08 pm
Natasha smiles.
"Finally, a worthy opponent!"
Thorned vines grow up from the deck and encircle themselves around Carmine, cutting deep into her flesh and tightening themselves around her neck, constricting her airway.
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2007 12:11 pm
Francis sinks into the shadows, rising behind Unblinking, his body covered in what looked like a dark shadow. Allen's voice could be heard, even though it was Francis' lips that were moving.
Allen: Do you really think I'd leave without having some sort of parting gift?
What looks like a shard of black glass glints from Francis' chest, the place where he was hit by something back when Allen had used the spell.
Allen: My spirit exploded fool. It was the shrapnel of my soul that destroyed yours, but it wasn't directional.
The shadow fades, although Francis' hair had changed. It looked like a cross between Allen's dredlocks and Francis's back-length perm. Also, Francis' fair skin darkened slightly. One of the light-emitting blades fades to a black. Francis looks around, confused. He glances down at his blades, smiling when he sees the pitch black sqord he now held in his left hand.
Francis: Allen, you sneaky b*****d. Let's take this jackass out.
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2007 12:17 pm
Storm snorted.
"Oh look, 'tis a love bite. A little shbby though."
She fingered her dagger's hilt, weighing if it was actually worth the effort to toss it into Kibo's chest.
"While you don't nessicarily need to sleep, I do, mister Kibo."
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2007 12:26 pm
Kibo chuckles, his normal voice, bordering just on the edge of being sing-songy, returning. He walks forward, leaving his sword in the deck, and walking back up towards Storm, his dagger hidden in his sleeve.
Kibo: You'd wake up, but not to me. We'd be out at sea, so I'd most likely be at the helm, not laying beside you.
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