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 Posted: Fri Dec 14, 2007 7:23 am
"well, captain Felgrand, i will be sure to leave you alone, i wouldn't want the instrument of michael's demise dragged down to the sea" auron says, smiling as he leaps onto the Archangel and chases after the Santo Columbia
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Posted: Fri Dec 14, 2007 12:50 pm
Michael stands behind the wheel, turning it sharply around.
First mate: "Sir, why are we sailing towards the naval ships!?"
"Those b******s have my book."
The Santo Columbia continues ahead, charging towards the Rose and the Archangel.
Felgrand smirks as he watches Michael turn about.
Captain Felgrand: "Vell, it seems that heir Michael has realized our victory is inevitable, und decided to surrender. Charge forward, show him no mercy!"
Flegrand stands at the helm, and then yells up to Auron.
Captain Felgrand: "Care to assist us, heir Auron?"
Marcel kept his calm focus upon Kibo, adressing Sunny.
Lord Marcel: "What?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 14, 2007 1:37 pm
"sure thing, captain!" auron yells down to Felgrand, and smiles as his ship flies down and skims across the water, cannons ready to fire "time to die, michael" he says, as one of the cannons on deck turns forward, aimed at the Santo Columbia "he is not going to escape my wrath today" he says, snapping his fingers as the cannonball shoots out, screaming towards michael's ship, and plowing right through the front of the ship
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Posted: Fri Dec 14, 2007 3:22 pm
PK: That's my cue! Activate the arms!
Miles: yes sir! *the kraken arms sprout up from below the Santo Columbia, and grab onto it so it cannot move*
PK:*telepathy to Auron* He's all yours.
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Posted: Fri Dec 14, 2007 3:28 pm
Zia and Maida were there, on either side of Lord Marcel, pushing his arms down and away from Kibo, then, giggling.
"'What'?, he says!" "That rymths with tut!" "Which remind us..." "Tut, mister...um..." "What did you say your name was, again?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 14, 2007 3:55 pm
auron teleports onboard the Santo Columbia, and draws his sword, as his wings appear on his back and he points them into the sky "prepare to die, worm" he says, pointing the tip of his blade at michael's throat
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Posted: Fri Dec 14, 2007 4:02 pm
PK: hehe *teleports to the Santo Columbia, and prepares to slaughter any crewmen who interefere with Auron's buisiness*
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Posted: Fri Dec 14, 2007 6:53 pm
"Zia.... Maida.... Get out of here, it isn't safe" Sunny stated, pointing at Leon's swords at Kibo's throat. "And it isn't the best idea earning the wrath of dangerous men" she said. She pulled the crow girls to her and looked at Marcel pleadingly. "I can tell you have something in your possession that makes you a formidable man, Lord Marcel..." she said, hoping to make the eerie man talk.
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Posted: Fri Dec 14, 2007 7:45 pm
The crow girls allowed themselves to be tugged, but looked highly annoyed. Never a wise combo, that was.
"Dangerious?" "Naw, mister Lord Marcel," "Is a silly little man," "With silly little values." "Yeah?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 14, 2007 8:06 pm
Leon winked at Lord Marcel.
Leon: "Come on m'lord, give it a shot."
Marcel sighed, turning towards Sunny. Ignoring the crow girls, he stretched out a pale hand, sliding it along teh side of her face.
Lord Marcel: "I wonder how such pale ivory skin would look with the indents of my fingers; Your throat would look so lovely being squeezed"
Michael looked from the blade at his throat, to the tenticles binding his ship.
"Back off Brat, my battle is not with you today!"
He looks paniced as the Rose approaches.
"Leave NOW or we ALL die!"
He kicks Auron back, drawing his own sword, knowing the boy would not listen.
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Posted: Fri Dec 14, 2007 8:17 pm
Sunny's face paled drastically as her eyes grew wide and she swallowed hard. No words would come to mind and she trembled as cold sweat accumulated on her skin and the hairs on the back of her neck stood up. Her only other movements were to shove Zia and Maida back with a fair amount of force, intended to get them the hell away from the frightening man. "You... you intend to kill me then..." she rhasped, bringing her hands up protectively over her heart.
((No Sunny, he intends to fail at seducing you and THEN kill you... duh.))
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Posted: Fri Dec 14, 2007 8:39 pm
Leon himself, began to sweat in fear, trembling slightly.
Leon: "t-t-try again... m'l-l-lord."
Marcel did not move, only sliding his hand slightly, down Sunny's face.
Lord Marcel: "Such soft flesh... Surely it would be all the more so in cold death, oui?"
Upon each look of pure fear in the room, he decided to try one more time, this time, pulling slightly on the skin beneith her eyes.
Lord Marcel: "I'd gladly pluck the beautiful eyes from your face and keep them 'round my throat so I'd have them near to gaze upon"
(lol sunny, GREAT lines!)
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Posted: Fri Dec 14, 2007 8:51 pm
"why should i fear death when i work for kibo?" auron says, motioning his hands as the Archangel turns around and flies towards Tortuga "all i care about is sending you down to Davy Jones locker" he says, getting into a sword stance he had learned from a chinese sailor he had met "now, prepare thyself, for my blade shall strike you down, Don Miguel"
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Posted: Fri Dec 14, 2007 9:25 pm
Sunny looked as if ill, swatting Marcel's hand away from her and taking several steps back. She was trembling as she looked around the room like a trapped animal. As her back hit the wall behind her she let out a frightened shriek before sinking down and covering her ears with her hands as she clenched her eyes shut. Something was VERY wrong with this man. His eyes did something strange to her, as if peeling her apart even from far accross the room. She shivered and let out a terrified whimper, still seeing his icy gaze piercing through her own eyes and numbing her brain.
((I love how I made it like Marcel is all his own while at the same time mocking how he's based of Itachi... It's all in the eyes...))
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Posted: Fri Dec 14, 2007 9:33 pm
Kibo removes Claire from her newest sheath, in Leon's stomach. He had planted her there when the man had first put his blades around the Admiral's throat, but the man hadn't noticed. He casually pushes the scissored blades away from his neck, and steps forward, swinging his fist into the side of Marcel's neck, his middle knuckle digging into the pressure point.
Kibo: Step aside and get your piercing eyes off of her, demon.
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