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Post by ~ Mistress Beckett ~ on Mar 18, 2011 20:19:05 GMT
Angelica followed him on deck.
"Is there any way to tell how close we are?"
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Post by Barbossa's girl on Mar 18, 2011 20:22:16 GMT
Blackbeard shook his head.
"Tell the girl Barbossa's dying. You and her stay with him. I doubt he'll want to die alone."
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Post by ~ Mistress Beckett ~ on Mar 18, 2011 20:26:58 GMT
"Okay," Angelica said.
She went off to get Daphne and the two of them sat by Barbossa's side.
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Post by Barbossa's girl on Mar 18, 2011 20:31:10 GMT
Barbossa was no longer dreaming. He laid in bed with sweat covering his body. He breathed heavily as his skind started turning pale.
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Post by ~ Mistress Beckett ~ on Mar 18, 2011 20:38:12 GMT
Angelica tried to wipe the sweat off his forehead.
"Hey...how are you doing?"
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Post by Barbossa's girl on Mar 18, 2011 20:45:46 GMT
Barbossa opened his eyes and looked at Daphne and Angelica. He lifted up his shaking hands and pressed them against Daphne and Angelica's cheeks.
"I...I...I love...you...both of you..."
He hands fell as he went unconscious.
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Post by ~ Mistress Beckett ~ on Mar 18, 2011 20:46:38 GMT
Daphne stiffened.
Angelica sighed and called up to her father, "We better get there soon, he's doing worse!"
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Post by Barbossa's girl on Mar 18, 2011 20:48:20 GMT
Blackbeard looked at the navigational charts and the island ahead of them.
"Do you think you can make a stretcher?" he asked.
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Post by ~ Mistress Beckett ~ on Mar 18, 2011 20:50:22 GMT
"A stretcher?" Angelica asked. "How?"
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Post by Barbossa's girl on Mar 18, 2011 22:51:23 GMT
"Use some spare wood and some sheets from the bed", Blackbeard said. "We're taking him ashore."
*Timeskip*
The crew carried Barbossa in the stretcher. Blackbeard led the way with the navigational charts. Barbossa continued to sweat as he was stuck in a dreamless sleep.
"Daphne...Angelica..."
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