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(....wow....but i never gave up on this rp....its just i only have so many ideas and you guys never even made it to the desert. im still sitting here all by me lonesome crying )

((see? ANYTHING IS POSSIBLE--when your persistent and annoying^^--uilenyk, no worries, i've got ideas coming out of my finger-tips XD
also, I just got the crew a REAL ride^-^))
Tavii's mind drifted in and out of sleep. She felt her body again after what seemed like forever. She was laying on something very hard that smelled dirty.
Something pressed against her body hard and fast, then dissapeared. She moaned and heard mumbling.
She opened her eyes very slowly, only to see blinding light from every direction. She shut them quickly, only to be hit again.
" .....said, get up!", the voice of a woman yelled.
" Ugh..." Tavii, ignoring her body's loud cries of protest, forced herself to sit up. She had a hard time steadying herself for the longest time. When she opened her eyes, she realized why.
She was on a ship! A real-life ship! Judging from the surroundings, it was probably an air-ship--but it looked so old! Only the style, though. Everything was new-looking, all of the wood polished(though smelly).
Except for the sails. They were ripped, dirty, wet, smelly--they looked like they'd been put through battle after battle, night after night.
Tavii returned her attention to the one standing before her. She was young, about 20-something, with long, curly red hair and beautiful features. Features that scowled. She was glaring fiercly at Tavii. But, the way she was dressed looked so familiar.
" It's a good thing you woke your bottom up! I was wondering, just how long will I have to kick you? All day?", she said with a forgien accent. It was Britanian--she was a forgiener.
Tavii leaned forward in excitment(and pain). " Ah--I've never met a forgiener before!", she said gleefully.
" You won't meet another one again, dropping in on strangers like you did. Honestly!", she said very fast. She was a very fast talker.....very fast....
" Dropped....?"
" Indeed!", she yelled, waving her hands about. " Here I was, just flying my territory, when you and your friends drop out of the sky like rain! And you wouldn't stop dropping, either! At least one hundered fell onto my ship--and we all had a time cleaning it up. Dead bodies of soldiers, everywhere--as far as any eye could see on Alora!"
Tavii shuddered and looked away. Clenching her fists, she asked, " H-How many...survived?"
The woman snorted. " Just the youngest of you seven. You don't have to worry, either. Your on friendly territory. No members of the Guard will reach you here." She motioned her head at the ship and it's crew.
And that's when it hit her. They were on an air-ship alright. A pirate's air-ship! That explained why the captian(she assumed)was dressed like a male-pirate from old times....

((haha! it's been like that before, though, hasn't it?))

" Where are the others?!", she shouted. Tavii was on her feet now.
The woman sighed. " The two with the most severe injuries are in the infermry, while the other other four, the two men and the the elven girls, are sleeping in some of the crew's empty hammocks. You looked the healthiest, so I decided you'd be the first to take the heat.", she said casually. Fliping her hair back, she added, " By the way, my name is Captian Flora Book of the Alora and her pirate crew.. Address me as Captian Book--nothing else."
Tavii was about to shout something else to her, but she stopped. " Wait....Did you say..." She started counting on her fingers. Leon and Innocence makes two....Alicia and Guilt...Four. Leon and herself--that's six....She looked up. " Did you say....Two men?", she asked, confused.
" Yes--the one with the axe and the one with the gun."
" Gun...", Tavii muttered, dumbfounded. Sunddenly she seemed to figure it out. ~That guy from before! He's with us, too? Oh dear...~
Captian Book cleared her throat. " By the way, this isn't a free ride. Your going to work your a** off paying your way. Once your friends have recovered, they'll join you.", she snapped, turning to leave. She stopped, turning back slowly, looking Tavii up and down. " By....the way, whose crew are you from? And, what, exactly, is your job there?" She chuckled. " From the looks of it, I'd say your the captian's personal "toy"" She smirked.
Tavii blushed furiously and looked down. Her skirt, which was already very short, had been rippped until it was nothing more then a small piece of cloth barely covering her purple underware. The rest of her clothes weren't in very good shape, either.
" Ugh! C'mon.", she snapped. She started towards a door with Tavii close behind.

Koontz sat in the corrner of the room. he had been at the temple for a while now had learned a lot. for the past day, Kary had been consered about something else and had gone to talk to the others leaving him alone. he had trained for the most part and had just sat down to rest. i wonder whats happening? he thought to himself. Kray finally came back in.
"well, i tooks like your leaving."
Koontz staired dumstruck. "wha....?"
"no no. just for a little bit to bring the others here. they seemed to have gotten themselves into a...well...a bad situation. look we'll supply you with verything you need for the trip. ill give you all the details on the way out the door. all you have to do is watch them. this will be your test. if they get found out, you help them. if they get off safe. you follow without anyone noticeing and once you are out of rang of there current hosts, you bring them back here."
"where are they?"
well get you to them. don't worry." and he left the room again. leaveing Koontz sitting in the corrner. what was going on?

(great, your going to start a fight aren't you? oh well. im comming you you guys this time. im tired of waiting. and carl's dead in fe because this will be his first fight and our third. lol.)

(alright, ill wait and bill, are you going to continue playing Leon here? because if you are, im going to come looking for you first because your not on the ship with the others.)

((what, are you on a mission to kill it?))

((teh sux....well, you never know, though^^))

Tavii, wearing a very large, old coat, skipped cheerfully behind Captian Book. She didn't know why, but being on the ship made her feel strangly at home. Especially such a large ship, too. At first she thought it rather small. But, considering how long they'd been walking through the inside of the ship, it seemed this may be one of the biggest ships she'd ever been on....But--wait. Didn't she grow up on a farm?

Captian Book walked briskly through the Alora, not even thinking about where she was going--she knew her ship by heart. She passed by many doors every room. ~What is she so cheerfull about? I swear, I always pick up the weird ones. Ah--Here we are.~ Finally stopping at one of the smaller doors, she opened it and ushered Tavii inside.

Tavii looked suspiciously from her to the room, which just so happened to be pitch-black. She moved closer, but didn't enter.

Captian Book sighed and shoved her inside. " Just get grab the blue one on the left.", she said, turning on the light. It revealed small room stuffed with mops, buckets, brooms, dusters, and any other kind of cleaning device one would need on an air ship.

" I thought you were going to bring me to my friends...", Tavii complained. Still, she obeyed. Afterwards, she was taken to another part of the ship where not many people worked--excepted her. Captain Book said this side of the Alora hadn't been cleaned in a while, and, since it was Tavii's job to pay for her way--and everyone elses--she was to swap this deck, " Until I can see my reflection clearer than in a mirror."