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 Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2007 9:40 am
(*Hits Auron over the head with a french baguett.* For crying out loud! I leave you people for a couple of hours and look what happens. You think i WANT to go deal with people. I'M A FREAKING CASHIER! i wish i could just sick Marcel on them. As for sunny... takes out a buny, and sends it towards her. Sorry for the whole leaving to soon. Here's where Leon will finally respond.... i just have to look back for a minute and see what it is he's responding too lol.)
Leon: "Now, now, love. No use in pushing yourself. There'll be time for that later wink "
Leon sauntered toward Sunny, lifting her up, the schooner was now far from Tortuga.
Marcel slid away from Kibo, watching the ground with interest.
Lord Marcel: "Am i to assume this is your doin?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2007 11:04 am
The Mancer's Touch
Coast of Tortuga
"Crew. I see in your eyes that you're not fully confident in me as your captain." Natasha began softly. "But, as may not have noticed, it is a time of war." She added, sharply.
"Yes, Captain. We noticed, Captain."
Flames danced her eyes as Natasha grinned. Several of the crew noticed the fire in her eyes.
"As my crew, you are expected to trust me with your life as I already trust my life in all of yours."
Natasha crouched down, disappearing from the view of Felgrand.
Her finger traced the shape of a circle on the deck, a line of fire following her finger. One swift movement of her hands made the circle of fire rise up and create a dome, which quickly began to freeze, becoming a dome of ice. Which she sat on, her head now the only thing visible to Felgrand.
"Believe me when I say that the little demonstration which was just shown to you took hardly any effort at all."
She stood up.
"Anna-Marie, take this bowl to the kitchen." She motioned to the dome she'd been sat on.
"But captain, it's made of ice, Captain?"
Natasha winked at the girl as she picked up the bowl which was now made of glass.
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2007 1:19 pm
((*Breaks out in song* To be loved! To be loved! Ooooh what a feeeeliiing!!! To be lo-oo-oved!!!! *glomps poor Alch* I break your spine with forgiveness huggles!!! *Loud crack* OH!!! And we need to discuss plans with Sunny! I've got ideas to dish!!!))
Sunny looked at Leon through bleary eyes. "What are you talking about?" she asked lazily as she slumped up against him. "I need to go to the ship... " she informed him politely.
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2007 9:24 pm
"oi, pink hair, miss me?" auron says, after teleporting aboard the Rose and smiling "I guess we are destined to fight" he says, drawing his longsword and pointing it at Felgrand as he gets into a combat stance "now, let us see if you can fight against me as good as you can fight against a ship" he says, chuckling as he pulls down the front corner of his tri-point hat over his right eye "just for kicks, I won't even use my right eye"
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Keep Calm I am The Doctor
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2007 11:29 am
[I lost the laptop for a few days. ******** dog chewed up the power cable! He actually got my wardrobe open!!!!!!!!!!]
Unknown ship
Coast of Tortuga
Ranu's slight look of worry shifted to a calm one. He strode nearer to one, pausing beside them [Lets say its..... Zia] "Crow." He muttered to it. He'd run through words the missing people knew and may feel suprised about. He scanned the face for a sign of recognicion.
Pearl & Rebel Star
Coast of Tortuga
The two ships formed a line formation with the Star behind the Pearl. They slowed to observe what Captain Natasha Blackheart would do, holding fire.
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2007 11:48 am
(np, it's tough for me to get on here, I'm entertaining family from Colorado.)
Felgrand laughed.
Captain Felgrand: "Heir Auron, it is a shame... zat i already know your veakness..."
The gattling cannons fired from each side of teh rose. Several taking hold of the ArchAngel, another group embedding themselves in teh entanglment of the Mancer's Touch.
one Marcel exploded into a murder of crows, reforming behind Ranu.
Lord Marcel: "What of them?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2007 11:54 am
(Auron! Felgrand was going to get an asswhooping off me! I'mma sit here and pout now!)
Natasha cleared her throat.
"Crew! Ready the cannons!" She shouted, quietly adding, "But it's not like we'll be needing them."
She smiled to herself, however, noticing Auron aboard the Rose caused her expression to drop to pure anger.
Her voice seemed to echo round his head, a message only heard by him.
"Unless you wish to die a slow and painful death, dear Auron, I advise you to remove yourself from the ship I am about to target. Before it's bared to the elements and other things that I have to my ability."
Her hands erupted in flame, as Natasha concentrated her anger. Making her even more deadly....when she chose to unleash her fury and attack.
(EDIT: Oh s**t, you posted at the same time as me.)
Natasha watched as the Rose opened fire at her, she grinned.
"Crew, it's what you've been waiting for. Make me proud. FIRE!!!"
The crew grinned amongst themselves and opened fire at the Rose.
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2007 1:19 pm
(((daaaaang Natasha...)))
"lucky them.... they get to go and reincarnate, where i have to wait for you to stop playing with what's his face..." Aubry pouts.
(((do you mind if i add Arin in the fun and games?)))
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2007 1:28 pm
Chaos PK: damn overconfident frenchie *slices the Archangel free, and watches the battle from above, shooting a chaos-pulse at a random french ship every once in the while, completely obliterating any that were targeted* this battles gonna get old fast once I'm out of frenchies to decimate....
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2007 2:19 pm
Unknown ship
Coast of Tortuga
Ranu watched this flock calmly, one... He mentally counted, then waited calmly for the second.
Pearl & Rebel Star
Coast of Tortuga
The two ships did nothing, waiting to see who'd fire on them.
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Keep Calm I am The Doctor
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2007 3:53 pm
Kibo shakes his head happily.
Kibo: Nope. This is the rules of limbo. Magic is using your will. For every spell you use, every crow you summon, and every wound you heal, more of the ground will fall away, until you fall into oblivion, and I win this battle of wills.
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2007 8:08 pm
Lord Marcel: "Don't your mancing abilities count as magic?"
Marcel lands on the ground(What's left of it) and sheaths the two swords beneith his cloak, drawing a common, plain katana.
Lord Marcel: "I am willing to face you in a true battle then, if you will do the same. No magic, no mancing, no healing of any sort. Any terms you wish to set?"
Felgrand staggered to his left as he watched the Mancer's Touch prepare to fire. Drawing his sword (Well kept, yet covered in decorative vines) he shouted a command for a counter attack.
Captain Felgrand: "Sorry to leave you so quickly, heir Auron. But I have more pressing matter to tend too, und you vill just have to vait."
He slashed his sword, a vine tearing loose and sweeping into Auron's legs, knocking him to the ground.
Captain Felgrand: "ta-ta, Heir Aruon."
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2007 9:08 pm
"you won't get away from me, ya french b*****d" auron says, spinning on his back and righting himself, running towards felgrand full speed "die!" he yells, jumping and swinging down, his wings and blade singing a loud tune
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2007 7:52 pm
Kibo: Mancing is a very low branch of magic. It doesn't use nearly as much energy as true magic does. Simply healing a wound with Biomancy uses only about 1/300 of the power it would take to summon a crow to do the same job.
He tosses the massive blade to the side, where it crashes to the ground with a thunderous crash, creating a 5-foot crater all around it. He begins to pull Claire from her sheath, but stops, instead taking out Farind and Renji.
Kibo: No more showing off. Time for business.
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2007 9:42 pm
Lord Marcel: "My thoughts, exactly."
He braces himself for battle. The tip of the katana hanging from one of the cloaks sleeves. An ominous wind blew across the desolate plain, which would soon witness one of the most fierce battles...
Felgrand swept his blade in the direction of the approaching Auron. Two vines swung loose, trapping Auron by each of his arms. Teh vines continued to constrict, until his hands began to turn purple.
Captain Felgrand: "Vhy, heir Auron, I did not vish for you to feel so left out. If you truly desire to die, und end zis quickly, zen i vill show you mercy, und kill you now!"
The blade is now aimed directly at Auron, as it grows, extending towrds his chest.
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