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 Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 8:51 am
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Areta L. Mellis
╚══════════════╝ ☪ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ≪ Do you even know ≫ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ☪ Areta listened patiently as she worked on his back. He seemed a bit shy when it came to talking about himself, which was something Areta was not used to. Most men she came across only wanted to boast about their great adventures and 'triumphs.' He also didn't seem to keen about the group he had joined. "Revolutionaries? What are they revolting against exactly?" She asked, mentally linking the homosexual sloth-man to the marine captain.
When Padraic indicated it was her turn to share, Areta wasn't too sure what to say. "Well, my name is Areta Mellis. I'm a trained doctor but I love the chemistry of it most of all. I did the traveling bit too," she said, happy that they had something in common. "You know, looking for other doctors to learn from. One day I was at a tavern when this moron started hitting on me. Long story short, I blew the place to pieces and have been here ever since." She finished with the stitches, knotted the thread, and leaned in close to bite the excess off. "There, that should be good for now. I commend your ability to take that, most men whine when the word 'stitches' is said."
☪ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ≪ What you're drinking? ≫ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ☪
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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 9:02 am
Jason D. BlackDon't let the darknes,
ever get in your head Jason suddenly got a chill under his spine when the word stitches suddenly went trough his head. "What the...." He looked to his scars and ran to the steelen bars. "D... don't mind the medic... don't need it..." He said, then turned around and took a seat. "No one's gonna touch me with anything!" He taught in himself. He started to play his flute again cause he had nothing else to do. While he was still bleeding little by little. He pressed his hand against his chest to slow it down.  music: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nYyE2ItjRHE
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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 9:04 am
Yuuki
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The Reaper  ╔══════════════════════════════♪♫♪♫══════════════════════════════╗ The young man sitting silently at the back of the cell leaning against the wall while sitting and yawning, His attitude had started to change when he enter the stonewall, something we call...I dunno zorro attitude?But that doesn't matter all he want was taking a nap but the conversation between the adults which is Areta and Padraic seem to disturb him a little.Well since he had the zorro attitude he eventually fall asleep but never lost count of the count down.But then another fool shown up playing his flute disturbing the young man sleep.The young man was pretty pissed but he ignore the sound and continue his nap. ╚═════════════════════════════♫♪♫♪═══════════════════════════════╝
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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 9:07 am
 ☾Padraic Sherman ☽ Marines...
Pirates...
Revolutionaries...
There's no difference to me. I'm just the Shipwright. • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • •
"The world government." Padraic frowned. He wasn't entirely sure on what this group rebelling against, all he knew was that the old revolutionaries of legend fought against oppression. Either way, he had no choice but to tolerate his new nakama. Then again, he didn't expect to see them again since they were going to be in prison for a while. He vaguely remembered that he hadn't seen Nate when they were carted off to prison, so at least one of them was free to roam the world, unlike Padraic.
Now that it was his turn to listen, Padraic sat silently, using her story as an excuse to ignore the rhythmic pricking of the needle in his back. He couldn't help but smile at the thought of her blowing up a tavern; she had spunk, that's for sure. When she commented on his ability to endure, he chuckled and said, "I may not like it, but if my body can deal with it, then I'll put up with it." Once she was done, he turned around to face her, figuring it must be awkward to talk to his back rather than his face. "It's nice to meet you Areta." he smiled and held his hand out for her to shake.
• • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • Running forward...
Protecting others...
Taking hits...
There's a reason I'm called the Juggernaut. 
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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 9:17 am
Yuuki
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The Reaper ╔══════════════════════════════♪♫♪♫══════════════════════════════╗ The young man continue to had his nap while snoring out loud like hoe zoro was, it was funny how this young man actually get here.He shouldn't let his guard down after defeating zeke oh well what happen is happen, while sleeping a fly eventually went in to his mouth while he snore and that wake the young man up.The young man quickly open his eyes while hitting his chest because he just chock a fly and he try to get it out, he struggle and nearly die but luckily the fly actually fly back out alive.While Yuuki sleeping there where he was half dead like a zombie. ╚═════════════════════════════♫♪♫♪═══════════════════════════════╝
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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 9:28 am
 {NPC} Ithilwen Nyre It was funny how easily one could live in the unlikeliest of places without anyone knowing, and this was exactly how Ithilwen lived each and every day. A few years ago, she had slipped inside the prison without anyone noticing, proving that the security could be penetrated. Of course, as unlikely as it was, she stayed in the prison and has been living there ever since. She stole food from prisoners and guards, and she slept up high in the rafters where no one could reach.
Today, it seemed very busy, and one prisoner in particular was causing quite the commotion in section three. Dashing across the rafters, she made her way silently to the scene of the noise, and found a young man (Jason). He seemed injured, and refused to be treated in fear of stitches. Ithilwen smiled at his zeal. She waited until no guards were around, then dropped down in front of his cage. "Quite a ruckus you've caused my friend." she whispered.
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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 10:03 am
Jason D. BlackDon't let the darknes,
ever get in your head Jason was meditating again when the women suddenly appeared in front of her. He didn't reconised the energie so Jason taught that it was another guard. He rolled over opend his eyes and kicked with his feet between the bars, stopping right in front of the girl her face. "Get back you damn marine or..." Then he suddenly saw that it was a girl, and she didn't had marine clothes on. Jason took his feet back and rolled back in the dark. He didn't really want to talk, also doing to the energie he'd wasted just now and also the blood he spilled to do that. "eheMmm...(yes) " Was the only thing he said. music: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nYyE2ItjRHE
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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 10:14 am
Yuuki
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The Reaper ╔══════════════════════════════♪♫♪♫══════════════════════════════╗ The kid fight for his surviving with a fly....Which is quite pathetic the kid went back up and took a deep breath after chocking the fight.Then he heard the sound of metal bar being hit or kick.So he turn around and look, it seem that the stonewall is not a prisoner instead it was actually a place where you found love? but whatever.Yuuki head back to his nap continue the countdown in his heart. ╚═════════════════════════════♫♪♫♪═══════════════════════════════╝
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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 10:35 am
{NPC} Ithilwen Nyre Ithilwen didn't even flinch as the man's foot stopped right in front of her face. She'd seen her fair share of terrifying prisoners and men who would strangle her if they could get her, and honestly she wasn't too impressed. "Marine?" she laughed, "You wish."
Ithilwen waited until he replied to her first statement before speaking once more. "Here." she said simply, tossing a small bundle into the cell. If the man were to open it, he'd find some bandages, a roll of bread and a few slices of cheese. "Courtesy of the prison's supply closet."
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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 10:39 am
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Areta L. Mellis
╚══════════════╝ ☪ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ≪ Do you even know ≫ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ☪ When Padraic turned, Areta was mentally stunned. Recalling how she had earlier though of him as a Greek warrior, she forced her gaze to his face. This was also an excellent view.
"Same for you, Padraic. Or maybe I should call you Paddy?" She teased. He was the kind of guy that Areta loved to toy around with, he had that air of innocents to him. She made a note to herself to use some of her best tricks on him, if the opportunity ever showed itself. While she was on the topic, Areta asked "Do your revolutionary buddies have a plan for escape? After all, people against the government usually don't like to be held in a federal prison." Areta had only been at Stonewall for a few days, but that was more than enough. It was time to show these guards just who they're dealing with.
☪ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ≪ What you're drinking? ≫ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ☪
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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 10:40 am
Jason D. BlackDon't let the darknes,
ever get in your head Jason kicked the stuff that she threw at him back to her. "I don't know if you noticed,... but I still have my hand cuffs on." Jason said as he showed her his hand cuffs. HIs flute rolled out of his shirt trough the bars. he tried to grab it again but it was just out of range. He didn't know anything about the girl he didn't want any help from her. He didn't know why, but he just wanted his flute. music: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nYyE2ItjRHE
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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 11:03 am
{NPC} Ithilwen Nyre Ithilwen scowled and tossed the bag back at him. "I can't help you there, but you can still open the bag with your hands, cuffed or not." She didn't have to come down from her safe spot and help his sorry a**. With her foot, she stopped his flute from rolling any farther, being careful not to crush it. After leaning down to pick it up, she held it between her fingers and looked at it as if it interested her. "What'cha in for jack?" she asked with a raised brow, and held the flute the through the bars so that he could take it.
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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 11:10 am
Jason D. BlackDon't let the darknes,
ever get in your head Jason took the flute with his theeth and mubeld something as he went sitting in front of the bag. He opend it with his hands and took some badages out and rolled it open in his cell. "And what am I supposed to do now?" He asked as he was looking to the bandages. "I'm not really a doctor you know."
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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 11:15 am
☾Padraic Sherman ☽ Marines...
Pirates...
Revolutionaries...
There's no difference to me. I'm just the Shipwright. • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • •
What's up with her? Padraic wondered when noticing the way Areta stared at him before seemingly catching herself. It was kind of sad really, it was obvious that she was checking him out. Padraic may find it easier than most men to talk to women, but that didn't always mean he knew what they were thinking. After all, he was no psychiatrist.
"Padraic is just fine." The large man mumbled, the tips of his ears turning red as they always did when he became embarrassed. He shrugged when she asked of plans of escape. "Jason probably will try, but otherwise I don't think we made a concrete plan." I mean, we did get our asses handed to us by 3 marine captains. He leaned back and supported himself with the palms of his hands, finding it a bit more comfortable than sitting straight up.
He was about to speak again, when he heard coughing. He'd vaguely heard it for the past few minutes but had not bothered to pay attention. "Oh you're up." Padraic smiled when he saw Yuuki sitting up. How long has he been up? The man thought, his ears growing red again.
• • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • Running forward...
Protecting others...
Taking hits...
There's a reason I'm called the Juggernaut.
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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 11:23 am
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Areta L. Mellis
╚══════════════╝ ☪ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ≪ Do you even know ≫ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ☪ "Oh! Sorry! I hadn't noticed you before." Areta felt terrible that she had ignored this second man. "Are you hurt too? Is there anything I can do for you? I'm assuming you were also in the fight with the homosexual sloth-man?" Even though, once again, she had no idea if this person was a jerk or not Areta went into doctor mode. Besides, Padraic know him, so this guy was probably a rebel too. At least she had company now.
☪ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ≪ What you're drinking? ≫ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ☪ (Sorry it's short, I've got to book it.)
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