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 Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2005 9:33 pm
Captain Kurisutofa *Looking up from his paperwork, he came to rest his eye on Killick who stood there in the doorframe.* "Indeed Killick, your right. First off, your to get aquainted with the ship. I want you to go take the grande tour of the Lady (Go to the Vessel Overlook & Then to the Virtual Tour). Afterwhich, I''d like you to see to the maitenance and shapeliiness of the Quarterdeck. Brass needs polishing and the last battle has left our aftrail in dire need of re-sanding and painting. Please see to it. Also stow away all loose rig and possibley make sure the compass is re-alligned. Also, I am putting you in charge of crew revilrey. When I need crew to assemble on deck to prepare for a battle, I need you to grab the brass drum, of which is there in the corner; take it with you when you go & don''t forget the sticks... And I need you to "beat to quarters". The command will be carried as followed: , I, Captain J. K. will give the order to the first officer I can find, it will then come to you. As soon as you get the order, you will begin a steady drum roll that wil last until all hands are on the deck. Along with your beating to quarters, the Bosun - Kubain, will pipe to the hands. It''s a shrill call, so the hands will hear it better down below. That brings us to the end. Please send in Kubain when you see him. I must speak with him. That will be all, Killick. Thank You. [The girl slipped into her Grandfather's office, closing the door behind her and descending the floor over to his desk, sitting beside him on the ground and resting her cheek against his lap, looking off to the side as she relaxed her body a bit, her hand running along her own cheek to rid the hair from her face before she closed her yees and relaxed.]
"..Grandfather.."
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2005 10:26 pm
*Kubain sits on his bunk, relaxing and preparing for the days ahead*
Hm...I wonder where we're going to go next?
*he looks out his bunk window into the starry night sky*
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Ultra Big Mega Super Sean
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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2005 11:26 am
Kubain *Kubain sits on his bunk, relaxing and preparing for the days ahead* Hm...I wonder where we're going to go next?*he looks out his bunk window into the starry night sky* "Aye sir." He slowly hobbled outward. He headed down to the Crew Quarters, until he saw a man on his bunk. "Ye Kubain the Bosun?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2005 12:53 pm
[Nyssa exited her Grandfather's quarters, closing the door softly behind herself before she walked up to the main deck. When getting to the main deck she blinked, hiding her face into her palms and sneezing. A soft popping sound was heard as her form disappeared from it's present location to over the railing. When looking around, she meeped, her form falling down into the water and creating a soft splashing sound.]
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Ultra Big Mega Super Sean
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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2005 1:04 pm
"If you'll excuse me lad..." He limped and hobbled as fast as he could to the deck railing. "Hmm?" He tapped over to the parallel railing and look. "Good lord, lass! What 'appened to ye?!"
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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2005 2:09 pm
[The girl climbed up the rope that was hanging off the side of the Lady, flinging herself against the deck as she began to cough. Water was pushed out of her lungs as she coughed, spilling onto the deck as she spat out the salty tasting liquid. Gasping to regain her breath, she slipped herself over onto her back, laying back against the floor boards and closed her eyes.]
"..Wh-..Whenever I sneeze.. I..I get transported from on-one place to another."
[The girl murmured between gasps of breath, water dripping from her clothing to the decks.]
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Admiral Lord Cochrane Captain
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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2005 2:56 pm
*Head down on his desk, his subconcious hears a splash from outside his port window...*
"Goodzounthient, my Love."
*Rolls over, repositions his head on the charts and paperwork that he'd worked on the night before. Upon the charts, red lines mark the chartered course of action. Along the Trade Winds; - 48* 2' E, across the Antlantic, to Gibraltor. After resupplying in Southern France, they would reef the topgallants & fly the jib and sail; - 54* 12' SSE: due south & around the Cape of Good Hope, Africa. Otherwise known as the Horn. They would ride the currents up along Madagascar; - 25* 76' NNE and up into the Indian Ocean. After a good three month voyage they would reach their destination, Bombay, India. Home of Britian's East India Trading Company & the East Indian Trading Fleet. Along with their prizes waiting to be taken, was their most presigist Britannic Magesty's Royal Eastern Naval Fleet on the look out for pirates. They'd get a suprise when Captain J. Kurisutofa show'd up. The last rumors they had heard of his wearabouts were in the Western waters of the New World. News was slow when the monsoon's were about. Engish Parcel wouldn't show up by cutter in South Hampton, England until Christmas. It was only late August. By the time the mail cutter show'd up back in India, the Lady would have already been ravaging the likes of the British Naval Forces and the Trading Company & then they'd capture the Cutter Clam, but only if the H.M.S. Lively or the H.M.S. Suprise didn't wreck their havoc first. It was perfect timing and accurate precition on Jack's part. Now that they were already stocked with fresh provisions, they were ready to set sail. But first the rest of his nap was in order.
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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2005 4:09 pm
As the day progressed, Killick was plotting. Perhaps, if he got on the captyain's good side, he could hold command on a ship they were planning to take. Ontario didn't know the name. But to be back at the command, was a dream worth hoping for.
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Ultra Big Mega Super Sean
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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2005 4:17 pm
Omi made his way down in to the gally of the ship in search of food. "hungry" Said the youth as his belly begin to grawl. He soon spots a bearle of apples. "hehe. Lunch time."
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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2005 4:58 pm
Hendrik Heidler "Aye sir." He slowly hobbled outward. He headed down to the Crew Quarters, until he saw a man on his bunk. "Ye Kubain the Bosun?" *he looked over at Hendrick, letting out a sigh* Yes I am, state your buisness.*he drinks some rum from one of his bottles*
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Ultra Big Mega Super Sean
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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2005 5:08 pm
Kubain Hendrik Heidler "Aye sir." He slowly hobbled outward. He headed down to the Crew Quarters, until he saw a man on his bunk. "Ye Kubain the Bosun?" *he looked over at Hendrick, letting out a sigh* Yes I am, state your buisness.*he drinks some rum from one of his bottles* "Well, Bosun, the Captain requests yer presence."
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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2005 5:23 pm
*stands up, ready to go*
Could you be so kind as to escort me to his office please?
you know what? I'm gonna give u a new name, how about Barry? Ok, Barry works...
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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2005 7:24 pm
Sparrow sat lazily on the deck, leaning her back against a smaller mast of the ship. She was bored, tired and even a little hungry, but she was to lazt to go to the cook and fetch and apple or salted meat. She grumbeled slightly, then, taking the small dagger from her boot started stabbing inbetween her fingers, sticking her tongue out and concentraiting on the game.
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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2005 7:31 pm
*walks around, leaning in and out of shadows and corners, keeping an eye on the newest fellow, "Kennith" or whatever his name was. She never heard it right. It changed in her mind ever time he introduced himself, so she''d given up until she met him formally. Something about the glint in Nyssa's eyes told her not to trust the man. Of course, she was suspicious of everyone until she knew them properly. She wondered what kind of job this "Kennith" fellow would have aboard the ship, and if perhaps it would be under her Gun crew. She doubted, since a cripple has no place in a guns crew, but the Captain was unpredictable at times....*
((Well, first post in a while. Finally got my computer fixed.))
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2005 12:57 pm
As Destiny sat in the galley, preparing menus, she saw a sailor come around the corner and spy the apple barrel. " Hey you!" She called out. " Stay outta the apples. Those are for desert!"
Destiny got up from the table, and went over to see if she could get the pirate something else to eat.
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