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Post by kasana on Nov 26, 2007 6:32:14 GMT
She smiled softly, arriving at the forest; Maccus, one of the crew members of the Flying Dutchman smiled. Pulling her into a hug, she looked up at him; "Tell the Captain...I'll be coming on soon." she said softly. He nodded, dissapearing into the darkness. Kate just stood there, letting out a silent sigh; she raced after Maccus.
"Maccus!"
"Aye?"
"Tell...Jones...Tell him...oh you know."
Maccus lowered his voice, "You love him, don't you?" he said quietly; Kate simply nodded her head once, keeping it down. Maccus dissapeared completely into the darkness, as if teleporting onto the ship. She climbed onto the horse, sitting on it; letting it walk without order or direction. She just kept her head down. Knowing Beckett would probably approach her.
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Lord Cutler Beckett
Mr. Cotton's Parrot
Its nothing personal, Jack. It?s just good business
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Post by Lord Cutler Beckett on Nov 26, 2007 15:05:19 GMT
" A pirate, will always be a pirate Kasana Rohan ". Of behind a tree there appeared the elegant and small figure of Lord Beckett. A smile appeared in his lips, looked at her fixedly to the eyes resting on the tree.
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Post by kasana on Nov 26, 2007 21:05:34 GMT
She didn't look up at him, "Docks." she muttered to the horse; it nodded, walking towards the docks. "Well then hang me." she retorted to his speech.
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Lord Cutler Beckett
Mr. Cotton's Parrot
Its nothing personal, Jack. It?s just good business
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Post by Lord Cutler Beckett on Nov 28, 2007 22:29:55 GMT
"I wont hang you, Kasana, I want that you be my slave and my spy.If you join me, pirate. I give you my word that I will not make suffer to Davy Jones when I cross his heart with my sword, but that will be when really I do not make use for anything ". Cutler Beckett said while it was walking around him with certain arrogance in his steps.
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Post by kasana on Nov 29, 2007 20:14:53 GMT
Watching him, "You wont cross his heart with your sword, because then you'd need to tear out your own." she said; "I will never be your slave or spy." she retorted.
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Lord Cutler Beckett
Mr. Cotton's Parrot
Its nothing personal, Jack. It?s just good business
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Post by Lord Cutler Beckett on Dec 2, 2007 0:58:35 GMT
No, I will tear up the Jones´s heart when I dont need to him... The immaterial has become…immaterial, Kasana Rohan". He hissed to her while look the sky......will go to rain...
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Post by kasana on Dec 3, 2007 10:55:14 GMT
"The Dutchman needs a living heart, and if you stab the heart, you have to tear our your own." she said icily, fire in her eyes; she wanted to punch him so badly.
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Lord Cutler Beckett
Mr. Cotton's Parrot
Its nothing personal, Jack. It?s just good business
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Post by Lord Cutler Beckett on Dec 3, 2007 11:05:40 GMT
You will die with the Dutchman, Kasana". He said to her smiling evilness. " You die when I destroy the Dutchman and send it to the deep of the sea".
They began to fall down the first raindrops, he looked at the sky when they fell down one of these drops in his cheek and it was sliding slowly.
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Post by kasana on Dec 7, 2007 23:46:01 GMT
Rage boiled inside her, a tear went down her cheek as she wiped it away. Kasana sat on the horse, "The Dutchman" she muttered as the horse snorted in Beckett's face. Kasana rode towards the docks, Kate closed her eyes; remembering the nights on the Dutchman, laying in the hammock with Maccus telling her everything would be alright. She sat on the horse as it rode onto the endeavour.
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