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 Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 3:26 pm
kibo_botch Kibo wlkas back towards the wheel, and leans against the rail behind it, facing Storm. Kibo: *mumbling to self* Good... I think... Kibo eyelids start to droop. Kibo: ...it's time... His eyes shut completely, and his crossed arms flop to his sides. Kibo: ...for some sleep... Kibo pitches forward, landing on the deck, unconscious.
*Sighed and waved a sailor over to take the wheel for the moment. Storm leaned down and picked up the captain, throwing him over one shoulder like a back of potatoes. She made her way down to Kibo's quorters and gently layed him down the bed. A slender gloved hand gently pushed a piece of hiar out of his face and leaned down to kiss him softly, her lips bearly brushing his.*
"Let no dreams trouble you this night, Captain."
*Turned to leave, closeing the door quietly behind her. She ordered a spiret to guard the door then moved back to the wheel, realiving the sailor there.*
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 4:02 pm
Gwendolyn watched as Storm carried Kibo to the Captain's cabin. She shook her head.
And he told me to get some rest! Look who's unconscious now!
She yells to Storm.
Storm! Show me where those tears in the sails. I need to fix those.
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 6:49 pm
xxP1rateGrlxx Gwendolyn watched as Storm carried Kibo to the Captain's cabin. She shook her head.
And he told me to get some rest! Look who's unconscious now!
She yells to Storm.
Storm! Show me where those tears in the sails. I need to fix those.
"Main mast, halfway up. I'll get some spirtes to help you."
*Noded at three standing near me and they immeadtly went to help bring it down to be fixed.*
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 6:51 pm
About a half hour later, Kibo's eyes flutter. He sits up, looking around, confused.
Kibo: Huh? How did I...
He trails off as a fuzzy memory of falling onto the deck swims into view.
Kibo: Oh...
He swings his legs over to the side of the bed, and pushes off, landing a few feet away from the side.
Kibo: Well well, I wonder how far we've gotten?
Kibo casually strolls abovedeck, and stares at the precipitous island before him.
Kibo: Heh heh heh. Great...
He turns to his crew, his slight maniacal grin beginning to return, and begins shouting orders.
Kibo: You two! Get those anchors down! You three over there! Start loosening the boats! We're going ashore! Everyone make sure your pistols are loaded, your swords are at the ready, and your other property is tied down! Hah ha!
Kibo begins to run around, stroking parts of the ship, and making more spirits appear.
Kibo: Everybody ready?
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 7:04 pm
I am absolutely not ready! These sails need to be repaired. And Storm thank you but I won't be needing any help.
Gwendolyn muttered to herself.
As if they could actually fix those sails properly.
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 7:18 pm
Kibo: Oy...
Kibo walks over to the mast, and rapidly scales the ropes, until he is level with Gwendolyn.
Kibo: I'll just get a spirit to do it. Come on! If we're not quick, they'll notice our ship, and send somebody out to explore! Hurry!
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 7:23 pm
She casts the Captain an awkward glance.
Well, Captain...I was never really one good with a pistol and a sword. I...well...I... I don't know how to use them....
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 7:29 pm
Kibo: Oy... fine. You can either come pirating with us, and stick with me, or you can stay on the ship, and make sure nothing happens to her. Your choice.
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 7:46 pm
She bites her lip.
Um...okay. I'll come.
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 7:58 pm
kibo_botch About a half hour later, Kibo's eyes flutter. He sits up, looking around, confused. Kibo: Huh? How did I... He trails off as a fuzzy memory of falling onto the deck swims into view. Kibo: Oh... He swings his legs over to the side of the bed, and pushes off, landing a few feet away from the side. Kibo: Well well, I wonder how far we've gotten? Kibo casually strolls abovedeck, and stares at the precipitous island before him. Kibo: Heh heh heh. Great... He turns to his crew, his slight maniacal grin beginning to return, and begins shouting orders. Kibo: You two! Get those anchors down! You three over there! Start loosening the boats! We're going ashore! Everyone make sure your pistols are loaded, your swords are at the ready, and your other property is tied down! Hah ha! Kibo begins to run around, stroking parts of the ship, and making more spirits appear. Kibo: Everybody ready?
*Walked up from the side, avoiding his look and buseyied myself straping on my weapons belt.*
"Aye Captain. It'll be good to use my pisotls and swords again. Too long have they gathered dust."
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 7:45 pm
Kibo grins, and looks out towards the island.
Kibo: Let's go then!
Kibo crosses his swords, and many of the spirits disappear, except for a few, which lower a small rowboat several feet. Kibo jumps over the side, landing in the boat with a loud thunk, and immediately grabbing the oars, waiting for the others.
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 9:54 am
Gwendolyn climbs down after the Kibo looking rather pale. As she lands into the rowboat she casts anxious glances all around her.
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 9:56 am
xxP1rateGrlxx Gwendolyn climbs down after the Kibo looking rather pale. As she lands into the rowboat she casts anxious glances all around her. Kibo pats her shoulder comfortingly, and tries to calm her. Kibo: Don't worry. You'll be fine. Just stay by me, and you'll be okay. And once we're done, I'll teach you how to shoot and fight. How's that?
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 9:58 am
Gwendolyn nods nervously. But her face then turns green and she immediately stops nodding her head.
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 10:31 am
Kibo: Seasick, eh?
Kibo turns aroun and touches his blads to the water. Immediately, the boat ceases to rock, and the water itself seems smoother.
Kibo: There, better?
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