Pirates II -- Come on, Be A Pirate (Please do not delete)

SlpNarniaQueen said:
Fyn just shook her head and sat down in the cabin, starting to clean out the wound.



"Just start cleaning the wounds, I'll sew them up..." Fyn said smiling to Emmy. "And try to get the blood off the deck."



"Darling, then that would cause infection...and infections hurt more than the cleaning..." Fyn smiled and continued to clean it. "I need you to hold still, dear..." she said. She slowly started to dig the bullet out of IOWW until it was fully out. The wound started to bleed again and Fyn applied pressure to the wound to make the bleeding stop.
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"All righ' then." She started to clean the wounds and was a little annoyed with them screaming in pain, "Matey, if I get ONE more headache someones head is gonna be on the chopping block!!! I'm NOT a happy Pirate when I 'ave a headache!!!" All the Pirates where silent from then on. "Amazing what some discussin' can do. Don't ya think Fyn?"
 
*IOWW the Iasc* said:
"I've always been quite partial to orange..." IOWW smiled.:D
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Fyn laughed and took out the orange thread. "Now hold still..." and she started to stich up the opening.

SpiritedWolf said:
"All righ' then." She started to clean the wounds and was a little annoyed with them screaming in pain, "Matey, if I get ONE more headache someones head is gonna be on the chopping block!!! I'm NOT a happy Pirate when I 'ave a headache!!!" All the Pirates where silent from then on. "Amazing what some discussin' can do. Don't ya think Fyn?"
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"Em, come sit down. I have some medicine that will take care of your headache, let me finish with IOWW then I can give it to you..." Fyn said.
 
"O' tha' reminds me. Why does Michia have such a fondness of apples N E ways?" The pirate she was cleaning bit their lip in effort to try to stay quiet.... for their own sake.
 
SpiritedWolf said:
"O' tha' reminds me. Why does Michia have such a fondness of apples N E ways?" The pirate she was cleaning bit their lip in effort to try to stay quiet.... for their own sake.
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"Well, we don't know fer sure, mate..." IOWW cut in," It's a mystery to all...except fer Machia, o' course."
 
SpiritedWolf said:
"O' tha' reminds me. Why does Michia have such a fondness of apples N E ways?" The pirate she was cleaning bit their lip in effort to try to stay quiet.... for their own sake.
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"I don't know..." Fyn answered.

*IOWW the Iasc* said:
"Well, we don't know fer sure, mate..." IOWW cut in," It's a mystery to all...except fer Machia, o' course."
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"Maybe it's all apart of his diet plan." Fyn added.
 
ooc: Let's just assume that the Dauntless managed to escape from the British fleet since everyone is getting medical attention and having pleasant conversations without cannon blasts coming through the walls...

ic: Suddenly Machia's disembodied voice floated through the cabin...
SpiritedWolf said:
"O' tha' reminds me. Why does Michia have such a fondness of apples N E ways?" The pirate she was cleaning bit their lip in effort to try to stay quiet.... for their own sake.
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"Arrrr, they be the world's... Which ever world... Narnia, Middle-Earth, Earth, doesn't matter. They be the world's perfect food! Ah, the sweet taste of apple juice gushing through the apple when ye bite through the skin... The sweet fragrance of apple pie... Gar, it be heavenly..." The First Mate gave a sigh...
SlpNarniaQueen said:
"Maybe it's all apart of his diet plan." Fyn added.
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"Arrrr... his wha-ha-hat!!!!"
*IOWW the Iasc* said:
"Arr...what diet calls fer apples, apples, more apples, and nothin but apples?" IOWW asked, half laughing.
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"Arrr, aye, that'd be known as the bes' diet ever, matey..." Machia said...
SlpNarniaQueen said:
"He does need to put off some weight though..." Fyn said sarcastically, laughing.
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"Gar, I leave the ship an everyone decides it be time ter insult the Firs' Mate while he 'tain't here..." Machia replied. "Arrr... need ter put off weight indeed... Gar, Balderdash... I be fit as fiddle..." He muttered under his breath...
 
Agares meditated in his quarters.
They're close, I can feel it...... Anger filled his body, infecting the remaining bits of love left in him. But wait, some flicker of warmth still resides in the deepest area of his black, burnt heart.

Getting closer.... closer.... He meditated, uninterrupted for hours. Nothing disturbed him in this state, nothing was stupid enough to interrupt him.
I have found them... Earth.
He shot up. Stammered towards the door, the sudden motion made the blood rush up to his head. He was still only human.
He shoved the door open, startling the demon watchman.

"Set course for Earth! NOW! Ya lazy vermin!" The demons were completely obedient, no hesitation. They head for a certain area, an area of sea that goes on forever. There they could get to Earth from Narnia.
 
Machiathemarshwiggle said:
ooc: Let's just assume that the Dauntless managed to escape from the British fleet since everyone is getting medical attention and having pleasant conversations without cannon blasts coming through the walls...

ic: Suddenly Machia's disembodied voice floated through the cabin...

"Arrrr, they be the world's... Which ever world... Narnia, Middle-Earth, Earth, doesn't matter. They be the world's perfect food! Ah, the sweet taste of apple juice gushing through the apple when ye bite through the skin... The sweet fragrance of apple pie... Gar, it be heavenly..." The First Mate gave a sigh...

"Arrrr... his wha-ha-hat!!!!"

"Arrr, aye, that'd be known as the bes' diet ever, matey..." Machia said...

"Gar, I leave the ship an everyone decides it be time ter insult the Firs' Mate while he 'tain't here..." Machia replied. "Arrr... need ter put off weight indeed... Gar, Balderdash... I be fit as fiddle..." He muttered under his breath...
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Fyn smiled as she finished sewing up IOWW's wound. "It's okay Machia, we've all put on some weight..." Fyn replied, supressing a smile.
 
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