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Post by Jacky on Aug 4, 2006 14:40:20 GMT
"An' risk yer neck doing so, luv?" I give her a questioning glance, obviously showing that I think of it as a stupid plan. "I bet he'd love that, honestly."
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Post by Daz on Aug 4, 2006 14:43:42 GMT
"But... Jack.. I cant just go off with you."
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Post by Jacky on Aug 4, 2006 14:48:51 GMT
I stop to face her once more, my eyes locking on hers quite efficiently. "Why not?" I ask simply. Because I know that if she thinks about it - there's little reason to stay behind and risk getting carried of by some other pirates, now is there? ...not that the story is true, but still.
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Post by Daz on Aug 4, 2006 14:52:31 GMT
"everyone will be looking for me... and itll be easier for the pirates to capture me on the open water anyway.. im safer on land."
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Post by Jacky on Aug 4, 2006 15:00:41 GMT
"Psh!" I smirk, "Wha' pirate would search a governors daughter aboard another pirate ship, luv? But alas - if you say so then I suppose I let you take your leave" I gesture towards town, where the noise and mayhem is only increasing still. "Good luck."
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Post by Daz on Aug 4, 2006 15:02:24 GMT
Why should i be so selfish to rush aboard a ship leaving everybody behind to worry about me..
and why... why does he think im so irrational... "Jack..."
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Post by Jacky on Aug 4, 2006 15:10:52 GMT
I look at her.. and hell, once again I must conclude that I know this lass better than I'd like. I know she won't be convinced any more. She made up her mind long before, and she's not one to change plan easily. So I just give her a shrug of my shoulders. "Don't get killed." I warn her, and start on my own way towards the sea.
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Post by Daz on Aug 4, 2006 15:16:50 GMT
I run down a different alley way to find Will and by the time i reach the docks i see him being dragged aboard that enemy ship in the distance. "WILL!" I scream and start to rush over to them and as i do i get an awful pain in my arm. As i put my hand up to it i feel blood rushing out. I faint.  |
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Post by Jacky on Aug 4, 2006 15:19:53 GMT
Later, when the pirates have retreated and I make my way over to the docks at ease, I suddenly spot the pretty lifeless body of Elizabeth halfway there. I raise an eyebrow. "...what's wrong with you, really? Got a trouble-magnet in tha' corset of yours?" I mumble, but I kneel down by her side anyhow. I turn her onto her back, so the wound in her arm comes in sight. I cringe. "Tha' don't look pretty, luv." I mumble thoughtfully.
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Post by Daz on Aug 4, 2006 15:27:07 GMT
I mumble to myself .... "w..wil..no..urgh..OW" I sit up stunning getting an almighty pain in my arm
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