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 Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2007 7:12 pm
*Michael looked over the cut.*
Michael: "So... any attempt to cure myself will only result in the poison reproducing itself?"
*Michael looked over the cut.*
Michael: "Tsk tsk Kibo..."
*While the wound was still fresh Michael had the cabinet summoned again and found a vile that was different from the others, although the label was gone and the liquid was clear, the vile itsed was a pyramid shape. Michael dropped the crystal container to the ground and the liquid turned silvery as it touched the deck. Slowly a skeletal figure rose from the puddle his face bore no features except for a gaping hole where its mouth should be. The creature lashed onto Michael's arm like a leach and began to suck at teh wound until kibo's solution had been removed. Once the solution was removed the creature melted into the deck itself.*
Michael: "If trusting you was such a big mistake, then it is one i will be sure never to make again."
*Michael ran to Kibo and darted to the right so that their blades clashed. As Kibo was busy guarding from Michael's attack the silvery being rose from the deck, its gaping hole of a mouth formed once more and its arms formed into scythes...*
[Sunset]
*The Unblinking did not move for a moment, one fell to the ground in a pile of ash while the original returned to life.*
Unblinking: "No wound of the flesh shall seperate me from my Captain."
*The Unblinking let out a banshee like howl and lept over Allen and Francis landing on two of the Sunset's crewman, catching them by their necks. The creature snapped their necks backwards and their skin decayed immediatly, their eyes fell from their sockets and their clothes were ripped to shreds until they formed ragged cloaks. The three unblinkings stood before Allen and Francis. Two of them jumped at Allen forcing him to the ground and beating him with their skeletal fists while the third pulled out a rusted sword and slashed into Francis' arm. Blood spilled onto the deck. The Unblinking ran his fingers through the puddle and held his bloody hand before Francis.*
Unblinking: "Your brother will not always be there to protect you, and i hope I will have the honor of taking him from you."
*One of the two Unblinkings on Allen punched him in the face forcing him to spit out blood. The other held his head up, his nose was bleeding slightly. He watched the blood run down to his chin before slamming his head back down on the deck.*
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2007 7:30 pm
[Sunset]
Francis and Allen stand atop the fighting top (crow's nest), looking down at the carnage the Unblinkings were doing to their light and shadow clones.
Allen: See what happens when you let your guard down? Your face becomes a punching bag. Do you want that?
Francis didn't answer. He was too caught up in watching the bloodbath going on below.
[Santo Columbia]
Kibo guards against the impact with a sword in his left hand, swinging the RingString in his right. He wraps it around the spine of the skeletal leech/thing. Immediately, the white bones change to blood-red, connected to Kibo's palm by the red string. He swings the creature around by the string, positioning him behind Michael.
Kibo: Charon, if you want to get to me, you'll have to get through him first!
Charon dashes towards the fighting pair, willing to rip Michael right down the middle if it would allow him to get to Kibo.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 7:39 am
(alright i am just a little confused about Charon, I didn't see anything about him in your Bio page. )
*The Leach thingy swayed and writhed to escape the string as it began to turn red. The creature split itself in two one red version under the controle of Kibo and the original. The silvery one lunged at its counter part splashing below deck. Michael took this moment to stab Kibo in his left arm.*
Michael: "It is now my turn to repay you for what you had given me."
*Michael twisted the sword with his gloved arm the blade did not twist within the wound, but the blade formed a spiraling shape. A greenish tinge sailed down from the blade into Kibo's arm. Michael jumped back as his blade returned to normal. Kibo's arm did not change immediatly as Michael's had. His skin developed a gree tinge and that was all.*
Michael: "Just as your little trick with Charon, this is a curse that is very tricky to mend. I am sure you biomancer could have a look at it, but I am not going to allow you such time. So what will become of your arm? Nothing that will threaten your eternal soul... assuming you still have one of your own, but it is still a fun little trick."
*The trio of Unblinkings moved along the decks, the duo had beaten Allen to apulp before the clone evaporated into shadows. THe other Unblinking had slit francis' throat before he vanished as a puddle of light.*
Unblinking 1: "These are not them!"
Unblinking 2: "Foolish children!"
Unblinking 3: "I guess we'll have to kill each and every one of these guys 'till we've found the right ones."
Unblinking 1: "FUN!"
*The three let out a banshee like wail as they were lifted from the ground by a powerful sea breeze. The rode the gust fo wind gliding over the deck phasing throw and killing crewmen, when they came upon what looked like Fancis or Allen they would stop and come up with some brutal way to deal with them. The breeze that carried the Unblinking moved along the sea to the coast line as dark clouds lined on the horizon...*
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 1:58 pm
(('Kay, I'll add a little something in there about him.))
Kibo jumps back, the ring sinking into his right arm, and reappearing on his left shoulder.
Kibo: This is gonna hurt...
He grits his teeth, and swings his blade, cutting off his own arm. Instantly, Charon's arm bursts from his shoulder, temporarily taking the place of his true arm. Nevertheless, Kibo half screams, half growls in pain.
Kibo: Nice try, but you're not gonna get rid of me that easily.
[Sunset]
Francis: We have to help them!
Francis starts to jump from the fighting top, but Allen grabs him by the scruff of his collar.
Allen: Why? They came into this knowing they'd probably die. It's not for you to save them from. It's for their own abilities to decide.
Francis: Then you're letting them all die?
Allen: Exactly. Now get your a** back up here.
He pulls Francis back with one hand.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 3:55 pm
[Mystik & Deliverance]
Guy struggled with the men beating him. As he returned punches and kick he saw a man come aboard Mystik killing men as he went. The man walked right up to him, still held down by men from the other ships. He said something but couldn't make out the words because he was so scared...and angry. The next thing he knew all men on top of him, the shot that was just fired and the man that fired it was thrown back. He picked up his sword and pulled a dagger out of his boot walking straight for the man that tried to kill him.
"Worth your while?" He asked now realizing what the man had said, "Is this 'worth your while'?"
[Sunset & HMS Master]
"Ah we shall see about that then!" Said Faulk thrusting his sword a second time.
[Orion's Belt & Acorzada]
Henley and the Orion's Belt crew watched as the ship turned to face them, "Ah, s**t...Men! We will be boarded shortly, or they will...I want every man to..." Henley and his crew made their preperations for the coming man to man, or crew to crew battle.
[Bloody Mary & Angela]
Reymore tried grabbing onto anything he could to stop his progress until he grabbed the leg of someone from his ship, knocking them over causing them to get their other leg to get caught in a hole in the deck. He yanked back on his leg hard getting enough slack to grab onto, he started to pull, pulling Richman toward him, "Your nephew you say? Who's he?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 3:56 pm
Storm shouted an order in High Drow and the slaves lepted to action, sending the Death Wind flying for the embattled Phantom and Concorde.
"Cannons ready, please. Rake both ships and prepare for boardings."
The Death Wind leaned to the starboard slightly, broadsided the Phantom as it passed before turning sharper and lopping back around to broadside the Concorde as well.
Storm didn't think Michael would take kindly to her raking his precious ships but then, Storm didn't really care what he thought and told him to silently shove it.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 4:48 pm
Allen pulls out a leather-bound book, looking through the pages quickly, as Francis continues to watch in horror.
Allen: Francis, I... think I've found a way to beat him.
Allen's voice was quivering, telling Francis something was wrong.
Francis: What is it? I-
He notices the page Allen had stopped on. His eyes widen in shock, and he shakes his head furiously.
Francis: No no no no NO! You are NOT doing that spell on him! I'm not going to lose my brother again!
Allen: It's the only choice we have! Besides, Kibo'll just raise me later.
Francis: No he won't, you idiot! Look! That spell destroys your soul! Forever!
Allen pretends to ponder, but secretly manipulates Francis' shadow into a hand, which hits him in the base of the skull, knocking him out.
Allen: Then this is it.
He jumps from the fighting top, sliding down the sail, and landing in front of one of the Unblinking copies, cutting his rapidly, and dispatching him. He does the same to the second, before standing before the true Unblinking, the book held open in his hand.
Allen: It's just you and me.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 5:23 pm
*Michael looked down at the greenish arm on his deck.*
Michael: "Creative."
*Michael did not charge directly for Kibo, but rather cut to his left and dissapeared reappearing shortly behind Kibo. Michael swung at Kibo and clashed blades with him, bringing up his knee Michael delivered a stron blow to Kibo's side knocking him to the deck.*
[Sunset]
*El Fantasma defended himself from Faulk's attack and came at Faulk with his own cutlass and then ducked down ramming head on into Faulk's chest. The true Unblinking stood before Allen, holding a cowering man's neck with both hands.*
Unblinking: "At what little trick will you try on me now boy? I am having a bit of fun at the moment..."
*The Unblinking snaps the man's neck.*
Unblinking: "Mind coming back later?"
[Concorde]
*Savard pulled his sword from the deck and prepared to swing it down on Natasha with full force until he felt the deck shake.*
Savard: "What? I haven't even hit 'er yet!"
*Savard quickly noticed the cause of the shaking as the Deathwind emerged from the clearing mist.*
Savard: "Oi! You! Watch it!"
*When Savard saw it was Storm at the helm he dropped his sword down.*
Savard: "My apologize Madam Storm, I couldn't see it was you. Everything is taken care of here, I've got the Captain!"
*Savard turned once again to Natasha and prepared to swing.*
[Orion's Belt & Acorzada]
*Van Tyne continued to turn the wheel until he could see the Orion's Belt.*
Van Tyne: "Fire the lead cannons!"
*The cannons on the bow fired several shots towards Orion's Belt.*
[Bloody Mary & Angela]
*Richman swung around behind Reymore, stabbing him in the back. Not fatally, but deep enough to keep a hold on him.*
Richman: "Nephews actullay, Luis and Michael are my brothers' children. They promised me a good time in the sunny Caribbean, but so far I am not impressed and the weather don't look that sunny"
*The storm clouds begin to move in and already hang over the Santo Columbia, as rain splatters on the deck.*
[Mystik & Deliverance]
*The gun fired quickly spilling Guy's blood onto the deck. The shot to the shoulder was far from fatal, but stopped Guy's charge. Zuan aimed the gun at Guy once again, and stroked the gun until the blade was now pointed at Guy's throat.*
Zuan: "So you are Mr. Bigs? Not at all that impressive."
*Zuan fires another shot...*
(Alright, the time has come for me to go on yet another little trip, I'l be back again on Saturday.)
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 5:43 pm
((I'm sorry for this. I just really like this song.))
Allen looks down at the pages of his book, and reads off the spell.
Allen: "We all want to die like thespians," you said
as you jumped from the heights of our cutting room floor.
A shadow copy of Allen appears.
Allen: Well, above us, glowing; exploding...
Our dreams burst forth in light and death.
The shadow grabs Allen's collar.
Allen: Hold me and tell me we'll burn like stars!
We'll burn as we fall!
The shadow pushes Allen at lightning speed towards the Unblinking
Allen: Watch as city lights...
his voice turns hoarse and grating, as if a demon had gained control of him.
Allen: DANCE FOR US!!!
He grabs onto Unblinking, closing his eyes, and uttering the final line of the spell.
Allen: Dance and explode!
His soul explodes, ripping through and obliterating Unblinking's immortal soul, leaving him mortal. Allen's eyes, turns milky white now that his soul was gone, crumples. Meanwhile, Francis regains consciousness, a huge pain in his chest. He sees Allen on the ground, lifeless, and jumps down, cutting into Unblinking with his rapier, his eyes almost blind with tears.
Francis: You... you... Insolent b*****d!
He cuts off Unblinking's right arm.
[Santo Columbia]
Kibo holds out his left arm, and Charon's Claw emerges from the palm. He tosses it into his right hand, and holds it out in front of him.
Kibo: Charon's Lash!
The blade shoots out, connected by red thread, towards Michael's heart.
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2007 9:19 am
Storm scowled. She was not going to have some half-assed underling of some male she did not respect in the slightest tell her what to do.
She motioned to the slave standing behind her. He took her silent meaning and shouted an order. Imeaditatly, slaves who weren't already preoccpied readied grapple hooks and boarding planks. They might have done these simple actions if they had weapons to fight with, but Storm refused to let them carry a weapon, lest they turn on her.
Another motion, another shouted order, and severale green toy ships moved in postion around the pair of embattled war ships. The next insant they exploded into huge clouds of noxctious green acidic gas. Shouts of pain were heard from inside the clouds while Storm and her crew looked on passivily.
The slaves on board were well aware of a drow's naturale tendency of always haveing at least two attacks in what one would suppose was one. They were reliying on Storm and her magic to protect them from the affects of the acid and air-born posions.
"Now, Deck Master."
The salve behind her shouted a final order and grapple hooks and boarding planks were thrown over to the Phantom, sending crew pouring over.
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2007 6:55 pm
[Sunset]
Faulk was thrown back and slammed against a pole. He staggered away from the pole and he could feel something sticking out of his back. He reached back and pulled out a huge splinter with blood all over it. The next thing he knew he saw El Fantasma leave his sight as Fairman slammed right into him knocking him over.
"Well Fairman, it's nice to see you!"
"And you sir."
Faulk walked over, picked up Fantasma and threw im against another pole, pulled out a dagger and held it to his throat.
"Now, how shall I kill you?"
[Orion's Belt & Acorzada]
As the balls sailed toward the ship a bright orange glow stopped about three of them as one slammed into the ship, sending splinters all over the ship and the others just missing barely. The balls stayed in mid air for a second before being catapolted back at the ship.
[Bloody Mary & Angela]
Reymore screamed in rage as te blade penetrated his body, "Too bad your stay isn't that eventful, since I've been here I've been having a blast!" With shaking hands he pulled out the blade and swung it back at Richman cutting into his chest.
[Mystik & Deliverance]
((what was that alchemist lol...i blast you away and u act like nothing happened, do u read my s**t? fine ill go with it lol))
Guy flinched as the gun fired but the bullet never penetrated. He looked up to see his brother, hand outstretched in front of his face.
"This is not 'Mr. Bigs'. Mr. Bigs never existed, but if there was a Mr. Bigs I'd be him, what can I do ya for?" He opened his hand and what was supposed to be the shot from the gun blew out of his hand, now dust.
((ok ya cheap b*****d lol now you can kill Guy, then our battle can begin))
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 2:38 am
alchemist09 Savard: "They will have to, my men are the most brutal on the seven seas!" *Savard's crew lifted heavy and blunt weapons such as clubs, large axes, war hammers, and maces. Savard's men stepped onto the Phantasm brandishing their "toys".* Savard: "Have some fun men! Bash their heads in! Now it's time for us to play." *Hold's out the turkey leg.* Savard: "Hungry?"
"I never take food off those who wish to kill me or my crew."
She said, catching a glimpse of a faint orange glow land on the Phantasm before disappearing belowdecks.
Natasha smiled grasping her sword in her hand.
"Scar"
She called to the large crewmember on the Phantasm
"Don't go easy on them they'll try and kill you if you give them half a chance....slaughter them like the rats they are."Upon hearing this Scar lifted his broadsword, spinning round once and smiling as the heads of four of the Concorde's crewmembers rolled along the deck.
"As you wish Captain."
He said, grinning before running another invading crewmember through with his broadsword.
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 6:29 am
Storm turned her blood and silver eyes away from from the battle as a group of her slaves charged Scar. Two slaves willingingly impaled themselves onto his broadsword so the five or so others could try and pull Scar down.
She bent and whispered into an attending slave next to her. Without waiting for a reply, Storm tapped the slave's shoulder. He disappared only to reform near Kibo on the Santo Columbia. With him, he carried a sack that was dripping blood irratically. The messenger slave waited patiently for one of the combatants to notice him.
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 9:05 am
Kibo's blade stops flying an inch from Michael's chest. The segments retract back into a blade, and he turns to Storm's slave.
Kibo: What do you want?
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 9:12 am
The slave ignored Kibo for a moment and spoke to Michael. He handed Michael the dripping bag.
"My mistress sends her reguards and wishes to inform you of a change of plans. She desires to notify you that he died in great agony."
The slave turned to Kibo then. He walked closer and smacked the back of his head.
"Do not ever presume to threaten me again, master Kibo. Of what we spoke of before, duty and pride urges me to accept."
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