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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Aug 15, 2007 17:59:45 GMT
Once Megan was sure that the sails were good enough to last a while she climbed down again, repeating her cutlass-sharpening.
She could already smell the blood of her enemy. Something inside of her was ready to kill. She had no idea what or who had triggered it, but once she was in this state there was pretty much no stopping anymore.
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Post by Hannah on Aug 15, 2007 18:03:50 GMT
Will watched her for a moment and made his way up to the helm again. He was kinda positive that they'd need everyone who was onboard to win.. if there was the slightest chance that they'd win.
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Aug 15, 2007 18:15:01 GMT
She took her cutlass upside down in her hand. She took a step back and then threw it with all that she could. The cutlass swung through the air and stopped, stuck in the wood of the ship.
That was about to do it. Sharp enough. Kill-worthy...
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Post by Devyn on Aug 15, 2007 20:07:45 GMT
Vega was on her way up and out from below deck, not moving too slowly as most people that had just been shot would of. But Vega wasn't like most people.
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Post by Hannah on Aug 15, 2007 20:08:52 GMT
Will saw her walk ondecks but didn't comment. She was one of the best fighters so she might aswell could help to defend the ship.
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Post by Devyn on Aug 15, 2007 20:11:18 GMT
Vega frowned as she took a look around, glancing towards the helm where Will was.
"You got us caught already? Lotta good you're doing."
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Post by Hannah on Aug 15, 2007 20:12:27 GMT
"Oh yes baby.. It is all my fault that you started shooting and caught their attention." He nodded and looked at the other ship.
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Post by Devyn on Aug 15, 2007 20:18:05 GMT
"Well, I could have not shot and let them kill me, then kill you, if that would have been a better arrangment."
Vega shrugged and winced.
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Post by Hannah on Aug 15, 2007 20:20:45 GMT
"Stop moving that much." Will grunted at her, irritated by her behaviour. "You need to be able to fight now."
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Post by Devyn on Aug 15, 2007 20:22:24 GMT
"Aye, cause fighting doesn't require moving."
Vega rolled her eyes, looking back towards the ship. She frowned when she didn't see land behind it.
"How long 'ave we been sailin'? How did you know the right direction to go?"
Her eyes narrowed suspiciously now.
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