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 Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2007 8:52 pm
"And when do we start?" Bigs, or Tiny, really had no explenation for this sudden urge to learn Necromancy, he just wanted to learn, for some odd reason.
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2007 6:53 am
Kibo: "We?" "We" don't start anything. I'm not a teacher, I'm a pirate.
Kibo unsheathes the blade slung over his left shoulder, and stabs it into the ground. He runs his finger down the flat end, and a spirit appears. The man was short, with wild green hair, almost hiding a black bandanna wrapped around his forehead. His wrists and ankles were covered in many bracelets and other kinds of jewelry, and a black crescent blade, with a handle in the center and two blades on either side, hanging on his back.
Kibo: This is Thomas Renji, your tutor. Renji, this man wants to learn Necromancy.
Renji hops up on the tiny pommel of Kibo's blade, balancing perfectly, and takes a good look at Bigs.
Renji: Eh, I guess he'll do. He seems kind of strange. What's his name?
Kibo: Tiny. But he's going under the disguise of Bigs.
Renji: Hmm... Tiny, what made you want to learn Necromancy?
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2007 8:10 pm
Tiny glared at the man, "Please, it's 'Bigs' while around unknown ears. There's just a feeling I have about it and just suddenly felt like I had to learn."
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2007 8:14 pm
Renji hops off the sword, and frowns, shaking his head.
Renji: Sorry kid. Necromancy isn't something you learn because of a crazy whim. I'm not gonna teach it to someone who just wanted to learn "because he felt like it." How do I know you'll stay loyal with your training?
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2007 8:33 pm
"You can't tell me you've never done something on a whim, or because it felt like the right thing to do." He looked closely into his eyes, "I have a feeling that this may save my life somtime."
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 4:45 pm
Renji turns around, his fists shaking. He turns back after a few seconds, his eyes slightly wet, but his voice strong with anger. He pokes Tiny in the chest with each sentence.
Renji: Listen, Tiny. I did things on a whim every chance I got. That's how my wife died. That's how I died. If it wasn't for little punks like you, I'd still be alive today. And no amount of Necromancy, no amount of playing with dead bodies, will help you when you're facing the Reaper. None.
He walks away, pulling his blade from the ground, making him disappear.
Kibo: Renji used to do ungodly dangerous things on crazy whims. For every Necromancer than learns the art, 10 die doing a spell wrong. Dying kind of changed his perspective. He and his wife were lynched by their own townspeople, because Renji, on a whim, decided to join Farind's crew, and pillage the area.
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2007 12:03 am
"Is that how farind died too?" Bigs looked taken aback but knew it was probably best. He sat down on a barrel and stared across the ocean.
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2007 2:52 pm
Alex walks onto the ship carrying two bottles of rum and a brown sack. She stops and takes a drink from one bottle and carrys on walking towards her cabin below deck.
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2007 2:54 pm
Kibo: Nope. Farind died in a battle with a rival pirate ship. I was there.
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2007 2:21 am
Bigs looked up into Kibo's face to see how tired and old he really looked, "Man you've been through it all haven't you?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2007 3:09 pm
Kibo: I've been through enough to keep me up at night.
He touches two fingers under his eyes, indicating the almost eyeliner-dark circles under them.
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Posted: Fri Jun 29, 2007 9:13 am
"Well, that sucks for you." He went to the rail and looked around. "Where does one find some more crew?" He asked suddenly.
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Posted: Fri Jun 29, 2007 3:10 pm
Kibo: You're slow, aren't you?
Kibo grabs Bigs' arm, and makes him touch his hand to the marking Kibo had placed on the wall. Several spirits appear.
Kibo: There's your crew. Come on, get out on the water. I haven't had a good ship battle in a long time.
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Posted: Fri Jun 29, 2007 6:40 pm
He looked shocked, "Battle? Just because your ships can't be destroyed doesn't mean everyone elses can't either."
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Posted: Fri Jun 29, 2007 7:36 pm
Kibo: Ahem, pirate? I quite frankly couldn't care less about your ship. Nothing personal, just business.
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