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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2017 11:06 pm
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Arwan nodded in acknowledgement of what the Captain had said. "Well, I am about done here." He said finishing up his task. "If it is alright with you, I'm going to bed... who know what slave task you give me tomorrow..." he said walking out of the finely furnished cabin. Once he had gotten on the main deck, he poured the dirty water over the edge of the ship and leant against it for a bit, relaxing slightly as he felt the finally cool dusk mist that sprayed on his face. He put the cleaning supplies back before heading down to where he was shown earlier, and as the captain had said, the other crewmen were playing some sort of gamblingesque game. He took his shirt off and placed it on the closest surface he could find. It was the first time he would be asleep on a ship not in a fancy well-furnished room. As he lay there, his mind kept going back to the attractive, rude Captian that ran the ship he was on. In no more than 20 minutes he fell asleep, tired from the day's activities coupled witht he soft rocking of the ship.
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Posted: Wed Mar 29, 2017 5:29 pm
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Kaien rolled his eyes, "You better watch that tone. I'll cut your tongue off and make you eat it." He added right before Arwan took off out the cabin door. The male grunted angrily. Arwan got on his nerves, somehow. The two barely spoke, but the snark comments set Kaien over the top. Oddly enough, he kind of enjoyed that Arwan did it. The other men didn't. Most feared Kaien. After a while, Kaien went to bed himself.
The sun hadn't rose but it was early in the morning when he heard rapid knocking on his door. Kaien jumped and at up quickly. He could hear yelling out on the deck. Apparently two of his men where fighting over.. Well, who knows what! Kaien got up and went to the door, opening it and was greeted with two men, swords drawn and fighting. The testosterone on the ship was unbelievable. Kaien growled and went to step in. However the shirtless male had grabbed Dakota and in response, Dakota struck Kaien with the sword. A nice gash from his right shoulder down his chest about three inches.
Instantly, everyone that was cheering froze in dead silence. Kaien used the strength he could to knock Dakota down to his feet, using Dakota's sword to hold it against the pinned male's neck. "You're lucky I don't kill you! Unfortunately, I need all of you bloody idiots for this damned task. I swear under my dead father's name, if this s**t happens again.. I will kill you both. No if, ands, or buts about it. You men got that?!" He shouted. He left a knick on Dakota's neck before getting off of him. His own blood was on the deck and running down his body. "Get me a bucket of water and a rag. Now!" He yelled at Dakota, who scurried off to get water. "Find me someone who can sew and get someone to clean this mess." He said to Jeremy and then Kaien went into his cabin, slamming the door. With the adrenaline, the sound hadn't started hurting just yet. He pulled out a medical kit that he got from a few ports ago, figuring it would come in handy. Sure enough, it was.
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Posted: Wed Mar 29, 2017 9:35 pm
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Arwan was sleeping pretty well until he heard a commotion up on the deck. He got up and went to see what was going on, he had arrived before the whole fight happened. He went up to see why there was any type of altercation, and he knew that Dakota was fighting Harrison over some kind of personal issue. Arwan could care less about the fight, as he knew little of how these guys knew each other before this trip. He saw when Kaien got slashed with the sword and almost fainted at the sight of the captain's blood trickling out of the cut. He was approached by a now angry, yet timid Dakota "You, clean this mess." he threw the water and a rag at Arwan. "Why do I have to clean this?" he asked defiantly. "You made the mess, I'm not your personal slave." He said throwing the rag back at Dakota. He started to walk back to his bed, as he wanted a bit more rest before the captain would storm out and give him some mundane task. But before he could make to the stairs he felt the rag hit him on the back. He turned and he saw Dakota and the others scurry onto some other task. "Ugh no I have to clean," he thought. At least he wouldn't have to deal with a damp shirt sticking to him.
He took the rag and got on his knees, and started to wipe the blood away. He was not used to this type of work so he did a poor job because his hands and knees started to get sore.
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