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I Sinistro I Vice Captain
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 Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 6:27 pm
El Diablo Loco finished working in the armory, so he headed off to his room to go clean his guns and sharpen his sword. When he got there he closed the door and took out his weaponry. He started with his guns, though. His sword he wasn't too fond of anymore, even though he had had it for many years but it didn't carry too much sentimental value. Not as much as his guns did.
While Diablo cleaned his guns, he looked at his sword. Sure, he was strong enough to carry it, but if he kept it on his shoulder for too long it became a bit uncomfortable, "Hm," he let out while he cleaned the barrel, ". . . I do need the money. ." Diablo went back to looking at the gun as he cleaned it, "And I do need a different kind of sword anyway. . Change is nice."
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 7:02 pm
Meanwhile on board the Dark Revenge.....
The ship had just left Valua and was slowly making its way towards Nasrid. Mr. Troy had done as Sid had asked, but the flower shop he had ordered the flowers from refused to deliver them on a blue rogue ship. He now found himself standing outside Bethany's door holding the largest vase of flowers he had ever seen in his entire life. They were almost too big for him carry.
Awkwardly, Mr. Troy shifted his weight to one foot and carefully he tapped the door with his other foot. After what felt like ten minutes the door slowly opened and he heard Bethany gasp. He turned in the hallway as best he could so that he could get a look at her face.
"These are for you Miss Bethany, from the captain. May I come in a set them down?" he pleaded.
This wasn't the first time his much younger captain had used him as errand boy. He kept his mouth closed on the subject, he didn't approve of keeping a prostitute on the ship but it wasn't his place to tell his captain what was acceptable on his own ship.
Bethany moved aside and Mr. Troy tried to bring the large bunch of flowers through the door. At first it wouldn't fit, but after some squishing and pulling and moving around he finally managed to move them inside. He placed them on a table under the porthole and stood there for a moment to catch his breath. He looked up and saw a sour faced Bethany watching him. He frowned at her and grunted, "What?"
She wrinkled her nose at him and said, "I'm getting sick of seeing you."
Mr. Troy's frown deepened. Reason two he didn't approve of her: She acted like she was better than everyone else.
"Well pardon me peachy for doing what I'm told. You might like trying it every now and then," he growled at her.
Bethany's eyes narrowed dangerously. She drew herself up and squared her shoulders, "I don't need to be told how to act from the likes of you! I make more money in a week than you do in a month!"
Mr. Troy bit his tongue, 'Yeah, dirty money you pathetic filthy whore.' He stood up straight and started for the door. "Have a nice evening Miss Bethany." He paused in the doorway and turned around to look at her. "Oh and one more thing before I go...Sid says that you are to be confined to your cabin until his return. Have a pleasant stay, Miss."
He pulled the door closed and locked it quickly. He heard her fly at the door and start hitting it with her fists and yelling for him to unlock it. Mr. Troy ignored her and walked away. He stopped feeling sorry for her a long time ago.
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I Sinistro I Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 7:52 pm
( She just got PWN'd! XD ) Meanwhile, aboard the sky ship "The Titan", the bridge. . .Captain Efrain Escudero sat in his Captain's chair while they patrolled the Valuan border. The day seemed to drag on and on while they patrolled. Escudero waited for the clock to hit three o'clock, because their patrol would be over and once it was over they could sail off to a different location; Most ship's Captains would use the time to give their men a break. . . but not Escudero. He was on a mission.
He had not heard from Sid since he left. Most men would send occasional reports, but he just assumed that not every man could be like the men on his crew. Which was a damn shame, really.
Escudero looked at his pocket watch; Reading it at 2:52 in the afternoon. He let out a sigh and put it away. This was getting tiresome. Escudero wanted to just sail off to find The Dark Orchid himself, 'Surely I can find the damn thing myself. Never send a drunken moron to do a man's job.' He thought while they sailed along the border, just waiting for a ship to pass through illegally- Escudero personally hoping it would be The Dark Orchid; So he could shoot first and ask questions later.
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 8:26 pm
"Well captain... there isn't too much to tell about me either. I grew up privileged, but it was never enough, basically everything I own I 'earned'... or what others may call stole." She laughed. "This is my first time out of Valua."
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 8:30 pm
Sid nodded, "First time huh? Well...I hope you are careful out here in the big wide open world and have the most fun possible!" He leaned his head back and made a point to still watch her. He was growing tired of all the visiters and wanted nothing more then to nap. So far his plan was going smoothly...but he wasn't sure how much longer he could keep it up.
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 8:36 pm
(Sorry for the delay, again.)
Imogen nodded, I see in that case I rather not deal with the bounty office. There will be other times I guess to make a quick piece of gold. Regardless Jak," for once now Imogen forgone her bored and lofty exterior. Now with more of a softer but comanding tone she continued to speak to Jak.
"He will be dropped off with Alberto and from then on I will not ask you of him again. I have no interest in your personal life unless it interferes with the keeping of the ship." Imogen then sat on a nearby chair, her legs crossed and her cane beside her. The environment was getting a little too much for her senses that it was lucky she found the chair.
"On another note, I will be going over the map with the rest of the crew later today. We have some business to take care of before we go after the treasure Scott left for us to find. Something the entire crew should be made aware."
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I Sinistro I Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 8:52 pm
El Diablo Loco was taking forever to clean, and sharpen, his sword. It was annoyingly heavy, and he accidentally cut himself twice. He knew now that it was time to sell the damn thing and buy another. The second they get to The Lands of Ice, he decided he was going to run to the weapon shop to buy himself a new sword, 'Something stylish, but very intimidating! Something large, but lightweight- Something strong! Something that screams "Move, and I'll cut your balls off!"!' He thought with such a happy tone.
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 9:37 pm
Jak stared at her feet while Imogen spoke. 'Good...he'll be gone. I hope I never see him again.'
She couldn't help but chuckle at Imogen's lack of interest and her next comment. "Don't worry Imogen, I won't lag behind. I'm a work-aholic. My pretties come first," she patted the thing she was leaning on. 'That's right, play up how fine you are. If she only knew...'
She tilted her head to the side suddenly interested, "Oh? Scotty Boy left us a job huh? What ever is it?"
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I Sinistro I Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 9:49 pm
El Diablo Loco finished cleaning off his weapons, and now with nothing to do; The stupid little Gremlin was in the infirmary recuperating, so he couldn't bother him at all. Jak was busy with Imogen last he saw her. Kat was doing her thing. Alberto was locked up, so he couldn't hang out and drink with him, Veran was in his room- as always- doing God knows what. Iroquois was driving the ship, so obviously he couldn't hang out with him. The twins were nowhere to be found, probably doing their job. And everyone else literally seemed to be busy. El Diablo Loco let out a sigh, now insanely bored he suddenly said, "Hell with it. I'm bored." So he walked out of his room to go down to the Engine Room to bother Imogen and Jak. Especially Jak.
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 6:04 pm
This isn't working... he seems to be telling the truth... maybe a different approach?
"So... what is up with you and the little hot head?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 6:27 pm
Sid looked up at her again, "Hmm? Hot head? Oh! You mean Jaklyn?" He sighed and rubbed his chin. He decided to tell her the truth this time. "We met on my ship, before my father died. She made it no secret that she had a crush on me and I decided to ‘entertain her fantasies’ Turns out Jakie's got a real weakness for tall men and muscles." He chuckled at his own humor. "Well...I ended up falling in love with the shrimp and we were together for a long time." He stopped smiling and was quiet for a moment. He hated remembering the night she left. It had torn him to pieces to lose her and he was still not over it. He took a deep breath and continued, "Things started going downhill between the two of us when I became captain. I started drinking more and she lost her taste for alcohol. We started fighting...and I admit to being guilty of everything she accused me of. Except the cheating. I never once cheated on her. I loved her and next to her no other woman even existed. Well, then I made the mistake of making port in Nasrid one night. We had been fighting all week and she had made it very clear that she didn't want to stop and wanted to hurry home to my parent's manor to see my mother. My mother’s health had dropped since my father’s passing and she was on her last legs. I was sick of listening to Jaklyn’s nagging and stopped just to piss her off." He took his hat off and started to study the large red feather, not really seeing it. "I picked up some new crew while we were there. Among them was a prostitute named Bethany. My first mate bought her from the brothel she'd been sold to as a child. Mr. Troy has always had a bleeding heart for those less fortunate then himself, see? Well...Bethany wanted me. I was her new ‘owner’ and she wanted to ‘show off’ what she could do. I refused her and in her blind furry she went to Jak to brag about what she'd done to me. None of it was true. I hadn’t touched the girl but Jaklyn wouldn’t listen. She made up her mind that I was lying just as I had done all those times before. I tried to convince her that I loved her and hadn’t even so much as looked at another woman since I’d started dating her. I even tried proposing to her to prove my feelings but she didn’t believe me. She locked herself in her engine room for two days. When she came out her things where packed and she left us for good. I punished Bethany for what she'd done and spent the better part of a year looking for Jak but nothing ever turned up." He was quiet after his speech and put his hat back on.
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 6:38 pm
Once El Diablo Loco got to the engine room, he gently knocked on the door then peeked his head in, "Hellooooo!" he said with a smile, "You two still aren't busy, are you?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 6:51 pm
Jak smiled as soon as she heard Diablo's voice, bu the smile was a small one and didn't reach her eyes. "Hey! You get bored that quickly?" She looked back down at her feet so he couldn't see the raw emtions that she was sure were easily seen on her face. That was one thing she liked about being around Imogen, as mean as it was to say, she couldn't see it when she was upset.
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 7:23 pm
El Diablo Loco walked over, grabbed a chair, he put his arms around Jak and pulled her really close so he could kiss her cheek over and over, "I only got bored, because you weren't there!" Diablo gently bit her neck and tugged, then he proceeded to hold her very tightly.
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 7:28 pm
Jak blushed a bright red but allowed herself to be held. "You know...I do have actual work to be doing," she chuckled. "Without Juslo around my work load has gone back to how it used to be...so..." She didn't finish her sentence. She didn't want to kick out either one of them but she did have work to do. She actually liked having them both there but she felt it would be rude to start working while they where talking. Not only that but she was still dirty...and once again her filth was getting all over Diablo.
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