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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2007 12:29 pm
"wha-wha-what have i done" auron said, dropping to his knees and dropping his guns on the ground "this seems familiar somehow" auron thought to himself, remembering back to the reason he became a drunk, then stood up and walked over to the twins and storm "i really thought they could dodge bullets" auron said, kneeling down near Zia and Maida "kibo is all yours" auron whispered to Zia "im truly sorry, i dont want you to go through what i have gone through" auron said, standing up and drawing a small dagger from his back "allow me to help you" he said, sticking the tip of the dagger into the wound slowly, then pried the bullet out of the wound and grabbed it "all thats left is to dress her wound, but i'll let you handle that" auron said to storm, then walked below-decks and into the rum storage
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2007 1:21 pm
"I-I-I am sorry for bleeding on your pretty deck, Natasha."
Storm bodily talked Zia when she went charging after Auron. She held her down, whisereing in her ear until gradually, Zia releaxed. Her eyes become half lidded and she had a glazed look about them. Storm got off her and went back to Maida. Zia followed more slowly.
"Zia, you need to spit in the wound; mine's not strong enough for this kind of healing."
Zia bent over Maida and spat in the wound. To many's astonishment, the wound started healing up, leaving a faintly ink puckered scar. Storm gave a nervous laugh.
"Magic spit. Most useful thing I've ever found."
Zia hugged Maida tightly, then seemed to notice her own arm for the first time.
"Oh. Why does it always hurt more once you see the blood?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2007 2:43 pm
Kibo sighs in the shadows, wondering when their little play would stop. He mutters to himself, closing his eyes for a few seconds.
Kibo: Spirits don't bleed...
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2007 3:08 pm
"why am i such a bleeding heart" auron said to himself, grabbing a bottle of rum and walking back out onto the deck "storm, dont ever let them die separate deaths" auron said, opening the bottle and taking a drink from it "cus if you do, im gonna make you regret it" he said, taking another drink, then sat down on a barrel nearby
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 4:48 am
Natasha looked at Auron with a piercing stare.
"Never threaten people I like while on my ship. And if the twins don't kick your a**, then I sure will. And you do NOT want to anger a pyromancer."
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 4:55 am
Kibo's head pokes from the deck.
Kibo: And take my advice. You can't make Storm regret anything she doesn't already want to regret.
He dips back into the shadows, and pops up again 30 feet away.
Kibo: It'd be a shame for Natasha to lose her newest crew member, no matter how insolent or insubordinate he is.
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 6:42 am
"hey, i just dont want anyone as strong or stronger than me to go through what i've gone through" auron says, staring at natasha "besides, i know i cant hurt storm, shes way too powerful" he says, taking another drink "either way, that was a magnificent fight" auron says, laughing "we have to do it again some time" he says, setting the bottle of rum down on the barrel "well, i now know what my new goal is" auron says, hopping off the barrel and walking over to where kibo was "im going to get stronger, so i can one day defeat those twins" auron says, turning to storm with a smile on his face
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 9:23 am
Natasha looks at one of the black bits in her hair, calming herself down.
She smiles at Auron.
"I've probably been through more than you could ever imagine. Feeling every last speck of pain as a part of yourself dies is not something I'd like to repeat."
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 9:32 am
Kibo: But if you do have to go through it, just suck it up and take a friggin needle.
He glares at Natasha, smirking jokingly.
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 11:53 am
"There is no way anyone is touching me with a needle!"
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 12:06 pm
"aha! i think we just found the captains weakness" auron says, chuckling "hard to believe that my captain is afraid of needles" he says, walking back to the barrel he was sitting on "either way, it really was fun playing with you girls" auron says, grabbing his bottle of rum "i still cant believe im workin for a mancer" he says, taking a drink "hey, captain, i think i just had a brainstorm" auron says, setting down his bottle
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 12:13 pm
Natasha looked at Auron suspiciously.
"What kind of brainstorm?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 12:25 pm
"a way to combine our strengths" auron says, walking over to natasha, with his bottle of rum in hand "try making flames about 3 inches in front of my mouth when i breath out, and you will see what i mean" auron says, taking a deep breath, then blowing it out
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 12:38 pm
Natasha smiles, the flames suddenly appearing in front of him. Making it appear like he is breathing fire.
"It's a nice trick. But I can actually breathe fire. The inside of my throat is the only place in my entire body that can be burnt though...so I won't be demonstrating unless in the company of Amber."
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 12:47 pm
"hey, at least i found a good use for the fact that im drunk" auron says, taking another drink "and hey, this fire breath combination may save my neck some day" auron says, finishing off his bottle of rum "well, i guess thats all for me tonight, im already too drunk to walk in a straight line" auron says, dropping the bottle on the deck and falling over backwards "yep, thats enough rum for me tonight" he says, standing back up and wobbling over to kibos head "when are you planning on coming out of there?" auron asks, stepping his left boot lightly on kibos head "the twins are a little preoccupied to bother you, so at least get out of there, your startin to creep me out"
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