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 Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 10:08 am
*After hearing a sword go overboard she sees John lying on the ground...In his own blood...And he doesn't look so good. She rushes to him and pull out a bottle.*
"John...If you can hear me, this will sti...Burn quite a bit, but it'll close your wound and this will do better than your bloody ducktape..."
*Aeoess pours some of its contents onto John's stab wound and it closes up pretty quicky. She then turns to the captain.*
"Ok, he'll be fine once he wakes up..But he will be in some pain for a few hours, but that's normal...Especially with that kind of a wound."
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 3:35 pm
*Wide eyed and annoyed beyond all belief, Captain Kurisutofa seemed to grow in size. His face grew red with anger at the stupidity that was flowing from his crewmen.
Grabbing the now empty bottle from Aeoess, he tosses it over the side.*
"Of all the moronic ideas that I've ever seen aboard this ship, this has to of been the one to top all others.
No amount of alcohol based medicinals are going to close up a wound of that caliber, nor any for that matter.
Aeoess, you stupid girl... what am I to do with you?
Quickly, go and fetch the Doctor... as you should have done in the first place. And if I ever see you applying medical treatment to any of my crewmen again, I'll have you hung at the yardarm. I realize you are just trying to help, but leave medical treatment to a trained physician or your common surgeon, not to a deckhand.
Now go and fetch Dr. Baxter. Look alive now, lass.. below with you.
You'll find him in his quarters."
*Hearing a thud behind and to the right of him, Jack turned to find Miss Beumont in a half-salute. Placing his knuckles to the tip of his hat, he returned the salute. Of all people, Miss Beumont was the last person Jack had expected to be as reasonable as she was now. Listening to what she had to say, Jack nodded in agreement.*
"Aye, the glass has dropped, we're in for strong winds tonight. If you'd be so kind Miss Beumont, please inform Miss Ares that she is to secure all the portlids & see that the guns are securely stowed away. Also see that she reports to me immediatley. I've been awaiting my officers for sometime now... and that includes you Miss Beumont.
You are my Purser & Clerk after all."
*With a curt smile, Jack tips his hat and attends back to Mr. John, who had relocated himself to an unconcious state upon the deck. Blood seemed to flow from the man like whiskey from an Irishman.*
"Welcome back, mate..."
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Admiral Lord Cochrane Captain
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2006 12:03 am
*...*
eek AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!! eek
WHAT HAPPEN!?!?!!!?! crying
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2006 12:34 am
*Aeoess stares at the captain*
"This is NOT alcohol, it's called eruceht. And don't worry he'll be fine, the s**t is like a cure for all serious open wounds, such as impaling. I remember learning that long ago, but dare not ask where."
*Aeoess then looks to John.*
"I know it burns like hellfire but your wound should be healed in a second, if it's not I'll get the bloody doctor over here!"
*Aeoess looks to the captain once again*
"...You owe me a new bottle of that s**t by the way, Captain..
Oh, and are you going to be busy in two hours? If not I plan to see you in private. We some a few things to discuss. Some of importance, and others not so.."
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2006 7:32 am
Actually bothering to give a real salute this time, Syn hollered a "Aye aye, Cap'n!" as she sprang onto the railing and sprinted down it in search of Ares since she had seen the woman around the railing from up in the rigging. Behind her she heard John awakening but didn't bother to look back. The wind whipped at her body but she managed to keep her balance, seemingly having a limitless store of the ability, although it was likely that if the ship started pitching and rolling in the waves she'd go back onto the deck.
Tuslo, as usual, flapped behind her at a distance of a few feet, not really trying to keep up since he knew she'd slow down at some point. The wind didn't bother him much but he still didn't like it. He preferred being in a warm cabin to flying around in the cold.
Coming across Ares, Syn skidded to a stop and crouched, giving one of her cheery salutes as she took a deep breath and relayed the Captain's message.
"Cap'n sez yer goin' ta secure all the portlids and stow away the guns securely. Oh, an' that yer supposed ta report ta him immediately after that."
Without waiting for Ares's response, since she had surely heard it, Syn grabbed a line and clambered up it, nimbler than any monkey as she swung to the opposite rail and moved back to where the Captain was, landing on the deck a few feet away from him, Ao and John, waiting for them to finish speaking.
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2006 1:55 pm
*Looks under his now ripped up shirt to his now sealed and healed wound, still feeling large amounts of pain*
Hey alri*twitch*ght, I cant reall*twitch*y move due to the pain, but I'm healed... *super twitch*
*Looks over to Syn*
Looks as if you want something *twitch*
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Posted: Wed Dec 06, 2006 8:30 am
Destiny popped up onto the deck, noting that the sky was becoming darker, and huge, white storm clouds were begining to form on the horizon. Shaking off her hat, she let the strong sea breeze cool her face, which was still warm from working in the galley.
The cries of a few foolish seagulls echoed back against the wind, reminding her that there were still creatures who would fight against the wind to know the joys of flight.
As she looked about the deck, it seemed to be in a chaotic mess. John was down, lying in a pool of blood, the Captain looked furious, Syn was jumping about the sheets, and Aoesess looked upset.
" Have I popped up at a bad time?" she wondered out loud to nobody in particular. Brushing a strand of dark blue hair back from her eyes, she tried to figure out what was going on.
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Posted: Wed Dec 06, 2006 10:18 am
*Aeoess looked to Destiny*
"It's ok, Destiny, we just had a huge misunderstanding when it came to how how I treated John's wound, everything will be alright. However I did lose it for a second..."
*Aeoess sighed and began to clean to rest of the blood. At this time Eittik looked to Destiny and this message went through her head "Don't worry, there is never a bad time to be out here.", and with that Eittik left the annoyance of the scene and began to look out into the water and to the sky.*
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Posted: Wed Dec 06, 2006 2:09 pm
*Obviously not heard by Mr Vanstring when he popped back above deck, Jaden continued to steer the ship as best she could although the impending storm worried her so. She carefully tightened her grip on the wheel with her still bandaged right hand and headed once more for the tack, watching the Lady's speed as they went.
What could only best be described as "drama" on the main deck purely sickened her as she watched between checking speed, course and wind. She shook her head at Aeoess trying to attend to John's wounds with her "magical cure." If Jaden had been able to be relieved of her position, she would have fetched the Doctor straight away after seeing John pulled onto the deck. But instead, someone had to watch where the boat was headed. The Strait of Gibralter was no place to let the boat just float it's own way through.
Instead, she merely sighed to herself, shook her head, and focused a moment of attention on Miss Destiny.*
"Oiy, Miss Destiny! Will we be seein' food before the storm hits this evening? I'm dreadfully famished.... heck I bet the officers are too in the Wardroom. Some of them went down there an hour or so ago when Dr. Morgan... flew onto the ship." She sighed again at the great lengths some people went to in order to get upon the Lady.
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Posted: Wed Dec 06, 2006 11:28 pm
*she goes down and relays the orders to her crew, which start at it immediately. She goes back on deck and sees the captain*
Yes, Cap'n?
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 12:46 am
I think it should be said that only Nyssa understands my bodies special anatomy, It is a secret I do not wish to revial as of yet.
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 2:09 am
Watching all the comotion on deck she was glad she occupied a top sail, checking for tears and slowly doing what she could for the ones she found. So far the Lady had been lucky with one small tear in a minor sail.
Making her way down to the deck she saw her friend Syn, who seemed abnormally happy and cheerful. Smiling to herself she approached the area where the new visitors were congrigating, how they got aboard the ship she was still confused on.
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Admiral Lord Cochrane Captain
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 8:52 pm
"Oh, Hell & Death..."
*Enraged, Kurisutofa pulls his flintlock from his belt. Bringing it to bear upon Aeoess's back as she walked aft down the gangway, he cocked the hammer back.*
"Stand fast where you stand, Miss Aeoess..."
*With Miss Ares having arrived prepared for her orders, Jack peers about.*
"Miss Ares, please take this girl into custody. See that she is decorated for her insubordination with a good old-fashioned ball and chain: then lock her away in the anchor-cable tiers. Station a guard at the hatch. See that she does not see the light of day for four days. Once you've seen to your duties, please report back to me immediatley, I have future plans to discuss with my Officers within the wardroom."
*Addressing the culprit*
"Miss Aeoess, your unruley tounge has brought you out of the fire and into the frying pan. For the most part of this week, the only living souls you'll be aquainted with shall be Miss Destiny... and the rats."
*Looking to Miss Destiny*
"Destiny, see that our friend here gets no more than one meal a day. If I find anymore is being rationed, you shall be keeping her company. Do you understand, my dear?"
*Slowly pacing up behind Aeoess, he presses the pistol into her side*
"I'll not have any loose tounged slack-jaws on my ship...
DO I MAKE MYSELF CLEAR, MADAME? I'VE HAD QUITE ENOUGH OF YOUR DISOBEDIENCE ABOUT THIS FINE SHIP: YOUR DUTIES AS WATCHMAN ARE NEVER SEEN TO, YOU PLACE YOUR NOSE WHERE IT IS NOT NEEDED AND YOU PRETEND TO KNOW WHAT YOU DO NOT. FURTHERMORE, YOUR PETTY THEFTS ARE BECOMING OVERWHELMINGLY OBVIOUS.
DAMN YOUR INCOLENCE, GIRL!
Now, go along quitely with Miss Ares. Serve your sentence without trouble, and I'll let your crimes be swept by the board. I must confess that I'm beginning to wonder why I even took you aboard... insubordinate to the last."
*His eyes still trained on Aeoess, Kurisutofa spoke to those about the deck in a loud official non-friendly tone.*
"Mr. John: Miss Nyssa is no longer with us. Please see Dr. Baxter immediatley or I'll drag you down to him myself. If you go on your own free will, he can presently be found in the Wardroom.
Speaking of which: Mr. Ilor, Miss Ares, Miss Beumont, I should like my Officer's to meet me in the Wardroom in the Stern Gallery immediatley. We have busines to attened to. Also, if Miss Melaria and... if he don't bleed to death first, Mr. John could accompany us... I should like it of all things to have your opinion on the matters at hand.
Miss Destiny... we shall dine at four bells. If you'd be so kind, please see that there are two steaming pots of hot coffee & tea waiting in the Wardroom for my Officers. Some biscuit wouldn't hurt either, my dear. As for the rest of the crew, see that everyman, aside from Miss Judas here, receives double portions at supper: meal & rum.
Mr. Vanstring.. relieve Miss Kale from the helm at once. See that she reports back to the Doctor immediatley. She shall be needed.
As for the rest of you, go about your business or go below and make yourselfs useful. Now, you all have your orders, please see that they are carried out swiftly."
*Jack continues to hold Miss Aeoess at gunpoint until Miss Ares escorts her to her confinement below foreward in the cable tiers.*
... She must be made an example of.
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 9:59 pm
*She shook her head as she headed below deck towards the anchor. She had grasp of the prisoner and had to drag her along. The guncrew took sight of what was going on, and strayed away and followed far behind them. This would be a show for all, apparently.*
'Tis a real shame, dearie. I've never had to do this before....
*she comes to the cable and takes the ball and chain from one of the crew members that carried it along. She nodded her head, and got down to work*
Alrigh', now ye got to stand here...
*She pushes her over into the correct spot*
Alrigh', now, I need two of my gunmen to help hold her while I chain her to the anchor...
*the gunmen scurry over and hold the girls' arms and Ares clamps the chain around the cable, and the shackle tightens around her ankle.*
Now, if that's too tight, just tell me and I'll ask the Captain if I can loosen it up a bit.
*she chuckles and walks away to keep to the captain's orders, and meet him in the wardroom*
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