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 Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2007 9:34 pm
*The body and Head dissapear and reform faster than they had before, the constant battle and chaos was adding to Michael's power.*
Michael: "You don't say? I would really like to meet this woman."
*Michael brought his sword up slashing Kibo in the chest and swung it once again landing a deep cut on Kibo's right arm.*
Michael: "If you really wish to stop her from leaving then you'd better hurry..."
*Michael touches is hand to the spot where the book is, a whirpool opened between the Santo Columbia and the Golden Storm. Michael's voice echoed across the battle field, the powers of teh book carried his words, first to Storm and then to everyone.*
Michael: "Ms. Storm, I have opened the door to those islands i promised you."
Michael: "Now a quick word to all of you who stand here today, at my feet, hoping to slow me down. Tortuga will fall, and i can only hope that you are all alive, if not barely to see it."
*Michael's voice returned to normal as he turns once more to Kibo.*
Michael: "have you even considered, Mr. Botch, just how many people risk their lives in your name?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2007 9:44 pm
[Anyone else think that the Netflix's commericals are creepy?]
Storm just snorted.
"What does this man expect from me, to fall at his feet in utter joy?"
She stepped onto the rail and pushed herself off. Before she had fallen two feet, she used her innate magical abilities and triggered her levetation. Storm used her momentum to float across the gap between the ships.
She stepped onto Santo Columbia's rail with contemptious ease. Steping down off the rail, she absored the remaining momentum in that step. Storm eyed Michael but refrained from looking at Kibo.
"The islands are opened with more bloodshed then was necessary, my lord. Does subtulty and descretion not enter your mind when planning a campain?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2007 9:47 pm
Kibo chuckles, walking forward.
Kibo: Yes, I have. With every clash of metal on metal, every falling of flesh to the deck, every drop of blood that mixes with the ocean, I am again reminded of my title. And it because I've risked all these people...
He slices into Michael's sides, shoulders, and legs.
Kibo: ...That I cannot lose to the likes of you!
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 7:12 am
*Shadows settle on the wounds, Michael swings his arm around hitting Kibo in the chin. Michael appears leaning in the rail besides Storm.*
Michael: "Well of coarse on concider it... it just isn't as fun as this. For example i can think of something, that i know will be inaffective... and yet it seems really fun. Shall i try it?"
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 7:26 am
Maria smiles.
"It's unlikely that venom of any sort will kill me...and it appears that fire is one of the only things that will kill you."
Amber, a blonde woman wearing a simple brown dress, walks up from belowdecks. Suddenly, two large flaming wings emerge from her shoulderblades as she transforms into the phoenix she truly is. Her wings wrap around the remaining guard, reducing him to ash.
She returns to her human form and sweeps a piece of her golden hair behind her ear.
Natasha grins.
"It comes in handy to be friends with a phoenix."
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 8:51 am
*Ash falls on the deck, but it is only te cloak. The guard stands in full armor. The guard beats a metal gauntlet against his chest, showing that it was heat resistant. The guard jumps away and points the tip of his staff towards Amber. Water explodes from the tip throwing her aside. The guard hits maria across the face and kicks her in teh stomach. A blade pops out fo the tip again as he holds it over her.*
(Don't kill him too fast, otherwise these three will have nothing to do.)
*Carmine slashes Natahsa across the face and flips backward. landing on deck, she prepares for a second strike.*
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 10:15 am
Kibo rises from the shadows between Michael and Storm, kicking Michael away. He glances back at Storm, and a flash of sadness dances across his eyes, quickly replaced by nothingness. He spits at Storm's feet, then dashes after Michael.
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 11:04 am
*Michael forces his left hand onto the deck and uses it to force himself towards Kibo. Catching him in the face with his right hand, Michael pulls a dagger from his belt and stabs it into Kibo's chest. Michael forces the blade deep into his skin and then lets go. Michael grabs Mary Catherine by the hilt...*
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 11:10 am
As the dagger connects, Kibo disappears into a fine red mist, reforming behind Michael.
Kibo: When will you realize you can't harm me anymore?
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 11:48 am
Michael: "Well what fun is it to give up? We are two immortals, so..."
*Michael grabs Kibo by the neck and tosses him into the sea.*
Michael: "...fight like one!"
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Keep Calm I am The Doctor
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 11:53 am
Dagger
Ranu nodded faintly, "Persue them, and keep firing." He drew his sword, watching the two advancing men, "I take it you're not here for... What is it Storm says? Oh yes, Cookies. You're not here for cookies, are you?"
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 12:21 pm
As Kibo falls, he grabs Michael's foot, using him as a kickboard. He places his feet on Michael's chest, pushing off him, and landing on the deck, as Michael fell.
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 3:19 pm
Storm's eyes were hard. She was trying to studiously ignore Kibo.
"One may only indulge in an inaffective counter if it costs you nothing."
It seemed as if she were quoting something.
"It is wasteful to expand men and ships, be they immortal or not, on a senseless attack when a few well skilled assassins would suffice."
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 3:30 pm
Kibo ignores Storm's "quote," staring down at the water where Michael had fallen.
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 6:03 pm
[Dagger]
The two guards were silent as one stabbed at Ranu, the Other hit him across the face with his staff.
[Santo Columbia]
*Michael hit the water and continued to fall. Were Michael had fallen another whirlpool had opened up. The whirlpool rose out of the water, forming a water spout. Michael jumped from the center of the water spout onto the deck of the Santo Columbia. Michael drew his sword and prepared to attack. With his left hand, Michael pushed the water spout off towards the advancing Dagger.*
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