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Post by Sarah on May 12, 2008 22:58:13 GMT
'yeah I can tell...suit yourself' he dropped her...'you have 10 minutes to make up your mind or else you stay on that island...none of us are dying to get that cup...' he smirked...'and you'll watch me sail away with your ship'
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Post by Devyn on May 12, 2008 22:59:20 GMT
Vega grinned a little at his retreating back, "I'll get that cup. And then once I have it. I'll get me ship back..."
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Post by Sarah on May 12, 2008 23:11:16 GMT
'we'll see...now I think this room is a little too luxurious for you...you've been pampered far too long my dear'..he picked her up, ignoring the pain in his shot arm, and picked up a sheet along with her. He then walked to the brig and threw her into a cell, and the sheets along with her... 'you can clean yourself up for once!' he said locking the door.
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Post by Lauren on May 14, 2008 18:44:57 GMT
"I'll think about it," Will mumbled, just to get her to leave him alone, he didn't want anything to do with the bitch. "Now if you don't mind, I've got to work to do, the ship is about ready to capsize,"
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on May 14, 2008 18:56:07 GMT
Christa nodded "alright.. good luck with working...if you need any help, let me know" she offered, but before he can ask her to help she was already heading below decks, to see if Isaac missed her yet  |
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Post by Devyn on May 14, 2008 18:58:30 GMT
Vega groaned and rolled over to the side, using the sheet to press against her side-- though it wasn't much use. She'd be dead before the sun rose tomorrow.
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Post by Sarah on May 14, 2008 19:06:29 GMT
That felt good. Extremely good...although it did feel weird not being the one to clean her up or look after her for once. She wouldn't be stupid enough to not say anything...he heard her groan, and smirked with satisfaction. Her shooting him was the final marker that let him know that he could never trust her, and he was about to let her know what getting on the wrong side of Isaac was like. He ran updecks to see that they had almost reached the island, when they were close enough he ordered the crew to drop the anchor. When the ship had stopped moving the crew started to descend..
'ok lads, fix her up!'...he shouted before her retreated to the captains cabin to go over the sketches he had made of the tattoo of the map that was formerly on Vegas now wounded torso, to see if he could work anything out without her.
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on May 14, 2008 20:32:04 GMT
Christa frowned at Isaacs high speed, she followed him into the captains cabin and gasped "What's that on your shirt? Are you bleeding ?" She noticed fresh bloodstains on Isaacs shirt, not knowing it was Vega's blood. "Where's Vega? She's half dead, did she get to you again ?!"
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Post by Sarah on May 14, 2008 20:38:22 GMT
He raised an eyebrow at her shrill voice...'and you would care because?...'.. why didnt those navy people just take her too! ...'and no she didn't...well actually..' he shifted in his seat, his "special" area still sore...'never mind..no permanent damage...but as we're on the subject of Vega....shes probably dying in the brig as we speak...go and ask her if shes ready to give up the bearings yet...under no circumstances are you to help her in any way...and make sure she understands that if she doesn't she'll die and rot on that island...' he finished that last sentence with a smile then looked back down at the paper hoping that he was making it clear he wanted her out, and that he wanted some peice and quiet.
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on May 14, 2008 20:54:57 GMT
Christa frowned and shook her head, clearly not understanding what had happened "You .. what ? and she.. what ? Why ? First you Make me help her and now you want her to die again ? ... make up your mind " she muttered and left the cabin, heading down the brig "Oh vegaaa, I'm bahack"
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