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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2007 7:22 am
She took Kibo's weapons away and tied him up. She'd deal with him later. Rossa then turned to Alex and asked "Who are you???"
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2007 10:56 am
"Im alex captain and would like to join ye crew if ye be looking for crew members"
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2007 11:10 am
Natasha stepped aboard the ship. Seeing Kibo tied up she began to get angry, the flames of her anger burning in the pit of her stomach. She looked at Rossa, tiny flames dancing in her eyes.
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2007 1:30 pm
Kibo sighs, and pulls his dagger, Claire, from his boot, cutting through the ropes with ease.
Kibo: Calm down, Nat'. No need to get angry. Good thing Storm enchanted the blades, huh? Farind! Renji! Mary Catherine!
His three blades, sitting on a faraway table, shudder, and fly through the air into Kibo's hands. In a single fluid movement, he places them all back in their respective sheathes.
Kibo: You're not that good a captain, you know. you just left the sacks, of your belongings, mind you, sitting there. You need to be a bit more protective.
He walks over to the sacks, picks them up, and walks calmly off the gangplank, waving goodbye to the woman he just robbed.
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2007 7:15 am
Kibo Botch Kibo sighs, and pulls his dagger, Claire, from his boot, cutting through the ropes with ease. Kibo: Calm down, Nat'. No need to get angry. Good thing Storm enchanted the blades, huh? Farind! Renji! Mary Catherine! His three blades, sitting on a faraway table, shudder, and fly through the air into Kibo's hands. In a single fluid movement, he places them all back in their respective sheathes. Kibo: You're not that good a captain, you know. you just left the sacks, of your belongings, mind you, sitting there. You need to be a bit more protective. He walks over to the sacks, picks them up, and walks calmly off the gangplank, waving goodbye to the woman he just robbed.
Rossa smirked and in a flash she was walking down the deck with the bags of money.
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2007 7:47 am
Kibo was already behind Rossa, and slaps her on the back of the head. He pulls one of the sack open, revealing bottles upon bottles of rum.
Kibo: You're new to this, aren't you? You didn't even look in the sack to see what I was stealing. Go look in your locker. The rum I left in there is much better made than this rotgut.
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2007 8:19 pm
Tiny looked at the bottles of rum and slowly smiled, "I should of known, always the trickster weren't you...i mean, I heard you were sly." He stepped into a shadow and the next thing he came out of the cabin carrying two bottles of what was replaced, "Indeed a very good brand, but of course you could afford it Kibo." He dropped one of the bottles which vanished in a puff of black smoke before it hit the ground. The other he opened and poured into 3 glasses which apperently came out of nowhere. He looked up, "Don't mind do ya captain?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 6:04 am
" sweatdrop I thought you were stealing from my rum stash" Rossa said. "It was too light to be gold anyway...". She then took one of the glasses and drank.
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 8:45 am
*Passing by one of the ships Captain Miguel stuck back to the shadows and listened to what unfolded onboard. He turned his head to see a few members of the crew drinking from the captain's rum.*
thinking: Now, I just have to find the captain...
*Captain Miguel held his black book close to his side as he waited for the opportune moment...*
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 3:52 pm
Bigs twitched as he heard a noise. He disapeared and reapeared next to Miguel. He grabbed his arm and threw him onto the deck so all could see. "Would you care to join us sir? Why do you hide in the shadows when you could say hi?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 4:22 pm
Kibo: Welcome aboard the Thorned Rose, son.
He turns to Rossa, and bows.
Kibo: I didn't even get a chance to introduce myself. I'm Admiral Kibo Botch, head commander of the Spirit Fleet. And I have a proposition for you. That's why I brought all this rum. It's for you to keep regardless of your decision. I wanted to offer you a place in my fleet. There are plenty of perks. Free rum, for one. There are more, but I doubt you'll believe me if I told them to you, and thinking I'm crazy might bias your decision against my favor. So, whaddya say?
He extends his hand.
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 4:41 pm
*Michael frees himself from bigs' grip and checks to make sure that the black book is still in his coat pocket.*
Don Miguel: "An admiral you say? Well if that is the case it should do me well to introduce myself, I am Captain Don Miguel. You are Admiral Botch? was it? Interesting..."
*Michael removes the black book from his pocket and flips it open after looking into it for a moment he snaps it shut and moves to leave the ship. he looks back one more time at the 4 members on board.*
Don Miguel: "Please, pardon my intrusion. (Turning to Bigs) i did not wish to enter until I was sure your business was complete. Now if you will excuse me I have learned all i need for the time being, It has been interesting..."
*Inspecting his arm Michael returns to his ship.*
Don Miguel: "Very interesting indeed..."
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 4:50 pm
As Miguel walks away, Kibo seemingly appears out of nowhere in front of him, reaching into Miguel's jacket pocket, and pulling out the black book. He flips it open, looking for the page where Miguel had just been writing.
Kibo: What are you writing about me?
He was going to give a "demonstration", but with this new arrival being so mysterious, he decided against it. The last thing he needed was trouble with the E.I.C., or whoever this guy was in cahoots with. He liked to keep some things secret, and his "art" was one of his most prized "secrets."
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 4:55 pm
*Michael stands calmly as the book evaporates in Kibo's hands and returns to his.*
Michael: "Admiral Botch, If wish to talk buisness please visit me aboard my ship, the Santo Columbia.
*Michael walks away*
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 5:01 pm
Kibo rolls his eyes.
Kibo: I hate primadonnas.
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