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Fantasy A Pirate's Life For Me

With gin in hand, Captain Kestrel said in the most excited tone, "Hell yes I am! Goddamn was that a good night! I can't remember most of it, but I feel rather nasty right now so it must've been absolutely great!" She laughed, brushing a pink wave out of her face before her smile faltered, seeing the man. "Who is he?"


@FireMaiden @Safety Hammer
 
ThePumpkinQueen said:
With gin in hand, Captain Kestrel said in the most excited tone, "Hell yes I am! Goddamn was that a good night! I can't remember most of it, but I feel rather nasty right now so it must've been absolutely great!" She laughed, brushing a pink wave out of her face before her smile faltered, seeing the man. "Who is he?"
@FireMaiden @Safety Hammer
"Alistair Crowley." Crowley said, sticking out his hand. "I'm your new gunner."
 
ThePumpkinQueen said:
With gin in hand, Captain Kestrel said in the most excited tone, "Hell yes I am! Goddamn was that a good night! I can't remember most of it, but I feel rather nasty right now so it must've been absolutely great!" She laughed, brushing a pink wave out of her face before her smile faltered, seeing the man. "Who is he?"
@FireMaiden @Safety Hammer
"Yeah. You need to decide his pay and where he sleeps," Heather said while rubbing her temples. "And please slow down on the booze."
 
Crowley looked around. "Where are the puckle guns? Don't tell me that you don't have any, do you?"
 
[QUOTE="Safety Hammer]Crowley looked around. "Where are the puckle guns? Don't tell me that you don't have any, do you?"

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"Below deck for the moment. Well what's left of them. We were attacked by a naval ship a few days ago it took out most if them. Don't worry we're getting more with the repairs. That took a little...Nevermind," she smiled, tapping on her sword.
 
"Thirty coins?" Kestrel asked, before cursing. Far too much, "Twenty. You can sleep with me if you want." Her face showed no sign that she was joking, though she was.


@Safety Hammer
 
ThePumpkinQueen said:
"Thirty coins?" Kestrel asked, before cursing. Far too much, "Twenty. You can sleep with me if you want." Her face showed no sign that she was joking, though she was.
@Safety Hammer
Crowley cocked an eyebrow at the drunken captain. "Buy me a drink, before you want me to sleep with you." Crowley laughed a little at his own joke. "So, what got damaged in the fight?"
 
Nanami, after explaining continued to sit there, if she was being honest she knew what the cause of the headache was exactly and certainly not a side-effect of the drinking but is a matter she was not too keen on explaining to him therefore keeping quiet on it and shaking her head, taking her hand away from her head and sighing as she shook her head slowly, looking back up, even if her vision was blurry the image of the captains silhouette was clear in the room, she stood up and stumbled slightly again, "…. Look, I'm fine. I'm just sayin' being on watch isn't the best job for me at the moment, there's no need for meh' to get help from a- 'man' such as yourself. In fact, it would've probably been better if I didn't come here in ta' first place, sorry for the intrusion." she muttered harshly, looking away with the same cold look she had most days, her hand tightening on her swords sheath as if in annoyance or slight pain.


She seemed to have been in a worse mood than usual ever since that morning, having kept to herself more so than normal most of the day, "the first day's always ta' worst…." she said to herself under her breath as she turned to leave, her cheeks flushed and mouth in a grimace as if she was facing off with a foe that she knew was impossible for her to beat, yet still was facing knowing it was useless for her to try, it was the face of someone needing help but seeking the shadows as refuge, not facing up to it, denying the truth.



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Keya Fenris




Keya was currently in a space below deck she'd claimed as her own for her work. Work which generally consisted of small explosions and crew getting accidentally shot by stray fire when they got to close. Speaking of explosions roughly around the time Nanami entered the Captains quarters an explosion below decks coukd be heard and smoke could be seen billowing up through the grate. No hull breaches, just a very exploded table. Another few minutes and a coughing and hacking Keya burst through the door that led to the lower deck. "Well..now I know that won't work..." She mumbled to herself before sighing. Checking herself and her clothes over she shrugged, nothing damaged. With that she moved to simply sit on the ship near the railing and dangle her legs over the edge while the smoke cleared.
 

Stryker

Stryker looked around at the dark sky, a pool of inky black. It promised one hell of a storm. Her hair had come loose from it's confines and now whipped around her with the sheer and treacherous wind. The ship had begun to rock more than it usually did and some of the lighter things aboard move around, threatening to knock someone over or topple overboard altogether. Antonio had begun to command his crew and the riggers voice got her attention. It poised a question even she was unsure of. Would it hold? It had held before but that never meant it always would. So she busied herself tying down casks and barrels and other things that moved around, doing so as quickly as possible.




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[QUOTE="Safety Hammer]Crowley cocked an eyebrow at the drunken captain. "Buy me a drink, before you want me to sleep with you." Crowley laughed a little at his own joke. "So, what got damaged in the fight?"

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"The upper and lower decks along with the guns and some of our supplies. All on the right side. We lost a few good men too."
 
Nanami jumped slightly as she heard an explosion, "Sorry cap'n, guess I'll be seeing you later! I'll be fine! I don't need help from some stupid men!!~" she called out, her attitude was similar to that of a stubborn child and the happening seemed to cause total disregard to the serious moment that had previously been experienced. She continued running around and sighed as she located Keya on the top-eco sitting on the railing. This was not, however, without walking into more than a few walls on the way there, vision still still significantly blurry and head aching, "And what the hell just happened?~…." she asked the girl with hands on her hips, not showing signs of the symptoms she was experiencing despite her eyes trailing off ever so slightly without her focusing to keep them on the silhouette of the girl.


She swore under her breath slightly though as pain hit her sharply and she stubbled again, catching herself on some ropes thankful and straightening herself up, "What did you explode 'this time'." she continued with a slightly arched eyebrow, her cutlas shimmering in the moonlight.

 
FireMaiden said:
"The upper and lower decks along with the guns and some of our supplies. All on the right side. We lost a few good men too."
"Shame. I'm going down to check on the condition of your cannons, and to repair the puckle guns."
 
Astrin Laureth, or more commonly known as Red due to her flaming red hair that reached below her knees; sat on the captain's desk, looking bored. Unsheathing one of her wicked looking daggers, she stares into the cold steal, bearing her sharpened teeth at her reflection. Why does getting a new crew always take so long? And when will the captain get his shiny hiney in here? Sliding the dagger back into the sheath in her boot,


She glares the the bloodstains that refuse to come out of the brown leather. @Angel Lucifer ((really hope I tagged the right one))
 
[QUOTE="Safety Hammer]"Shame. I'm going down to check on the condition of your cannons, and to repair the puckle guns."

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"Yeah, have fun," she waved, walking to to her quarters.
 
As Crowley walked down into the galley, he looked at the ship's weaponry. The cannons were rusted and caked in grime and ash. The puckle guns laid in a corner, a practical pile of scrap.


((For people that don't know, This is a puckle gun.))


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"WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?!" Crowley shouted as he looked at the weaponry. He furiously climbed back up the stairs and knocked on the door of the captain. "Oi! Sorry to interrupt your day drinking, but we are currently floating down the fuckin' River Styx in this time bomb!"


@ThePumpkinQueen
 
Kestrel opened the door, yawning gently. She was less than happy to be disturbed. "Whot? What're ya talking about?" The girl stumbled a bit, holding on to the door frame.


@Safety Hammer
 
Alex was sleeping in his room when he rolled out of bed falling on his face. He sat up rubbing his face then yawned as he walked out. Seeing a storm was coming he sighed getting ready for it. "Great just what I needed in the morning."
 
ThePumpkinQueen said:
Kestrel opened the door, yawning gently. She was less than happy to be disturbed. "Whot? What're ya talking about?" The girl stumbled a bit, holding on to the door frame.
@Safety Hammer
(Sorry, Ive been at a dentist appointment. My whole fucking face is numb..)


"What I mean is that this ship's weapon's are in terrible fucking shape! Cannons are rusty, puckle gins are blown to shit. You leave barrels of gunpowder lying in the open, the list goes on!"
 
[QUOTE="Safety Hammer](Sorry, Ive been at a dentist appointment. My whole fucking face is numb..)
"What I mean is that this ship's weapon's are in terrible fucking shape! Cannons are rusty, puckle gins are blown to shit. You leave barrels of gunpowder lying in the open, the list goes on!"

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Heather had overheard while walking past the door, "Did you miss where I said we were attacked? And those cannons are old. We're getting new ones so don't get your panties in a bunch."
 
Cody during this time is yelling commands back and forth between the crew members, everywhere between, "Follow First Mate Stryker's lead and get our cargo tied down. It will be no use to us broken, mangled, or soaked." to, "Quit fucking around swabbies and assist where it's needed!" He didn't like being an asshole to his crew mates but he personally had no time or patience for slackers, cowards, and idiots. Walking from the top deck to into the ship's berth he starts securing all the loose cargo, advising everyone present with a casual tone they should start doing the same. After going throughout the ship and making sure our goods will be fine Cody returns to the top deck of the Tynedale, continuing to watch their trek to the Plains.
 
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ThePumpkinQueen said:
Kestrel looked bashful, nodding before beginning to close the door. "Sorreh Crowley."
@Safety Hammer
FireMaiden said:
Heather had overheard while walking past the door, "Did you miss where I said we were attacked? And those cannons are old. We're getting new ones so don't get your panties in a bunch."
"Don't bother. I'll be able to fix them. But I will need some parts." Crowley said before grabbing Kestrel's shoulder. "And you need to sober up a bit. We can go drinking later."
 
[QUOTE="Safety Hammer]"Don't bother. I'll be able to fix them. But I will need some parts." Crowley said before grabbing Kestrel's shoulder. "And you need to sober up a bit. We can go drinking later."

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"We're getting ten new cannons and three new puckle guns. Extra parts and I'll make sure the men get back by sunset," Heather said, "And seriously, drink something eles besides booze before you dehydrate."


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