by Tediz » Sun Jan 04, 2009 8:23 am
"Right... Right there!"
"Were? I don't see em..."
"There, Marcus! Right there!"
"I can't see it..."
"That's cuz you're using you're rotting eye, switch you idiot!"
"Oh........ Oh! Yeah, I see it... What is that?"
"I don't know... It's got a Black Sale. Pirates I imagine."
"Should we tell the Capn'?"
"Of course... You go tell him. I'll keep watching."
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The large, doubled doors with green moss growing on them bust open, Marcus coming in. Marcus was one of the newer members of his Crew, and had not learned his Place, his Loyalty, or the Captains Privacy. He barely even looked that Undead... His African skin was completely covered in scars, that was about it other than the fact that his eyes were white and pitiless. He hopped a little forward, "Captain Valentine! Theirs a- *Pow!* Ow!" Marcus took a step back as a bullet hit his shoulder. Outside the door, Crew members laughed as they passed it. "God-... What was that for?!"
A figure was laying on the bed of his Cabin. It was rather simple. A bed, a trunk at the end of it, a table with assorted foods, a wardrobe, a desk with some parchment and ink, and a rack with one sword and two pistols. At the bottom of the rack was a couple of kegs of gunpowder. The entire room was brown, everything in it made out of some kind of wood. The figures face was blocked by it's crossed feet, and the Flintlock in it's hand had smoke coming out of it. He dropped the Pistol, sitting up a little bit. "Master Marcus... You are new here, yes?"
"... Yes Capn'."
"Then what, makes you think that it's okay for you to barge into here like that? Didn't even knock..."
"Well... There is something outside you should know about Capn'... It's pretty important."
"Important enough to wake me up?"
"... Yes Capn'. Pirates."
Immediately, the figure sat up. He looked at Marcus for a minute, and then a sly grin appeared on his face. He hopped down from the bed, walking over to the table. He grabbed a long, gray jacket and through it on over his shirt. He buckled a belt around with a Pistol on one side and a cutlass on other, and put the second pistol inside his Jacket. Marcus watched him, a bit uneasy, as the figure picked up an Apple from the table and walked over to Marcus. He handed it to him. "My apologies, Master Marcus... That is rather important."
The figure walked outside of the Cabin, letting Marcus shut the door behind him as he also left, munching happily on the Apple. Everyone outside was on one the right side of the ship, looking out into the ocean at the ship in the distance. One of them turned, saw him and shouted out "Captain on Deck!" Everyone immediately turned, raising there hands up and shouting out joyfully. They didn't really have a lot of formalities, and had never learned a salute or a bow... So this passed as one. The Captain smiled, bowed his own head and then raised back up, putting his black hat on top of his hair. He turned, looking at the ship for a moment. He turned back to his Crew. "Master Red?"
"Here, Sir!"
One of the party came out of the crowd. It's face was a skull, donning Long Red hair coming out underneath a black bandanna, but it's body was a green colored mess, and probably the tallest and biggest built out of all of them. Red was the ships Quartermaster, and pretty much the First Mate. He led the Crew into battle when boarding another ship. "Red, get them ready." The Skeleton nodded, smiling
"Alright you lazy bones! You heard him! Jake, Rick, Bruce, get the rifles! Neal, Stephen, go down and tell them to load the Cannons! Marcus... Were did you get an apple? Nevermind, Marcus take everyone else and get a Sword or Pistol! All of you, get you're things right now! WE'RE FIXING TO BOAAAAAAAAARD! As he said this, the entire ship yelled out in glee, running around as they prepared. Gabriel Valentine smiled and slowly walked up to the Quarter Deck, going to the Ship's official wheel man. This was of course the Captains job, but he preferred to be moving around the ship, so appointed someone else to do it for him. The person had most of his skin showing, and it's face was obviously from some Island, even if it was rotting. It had shoulder link Black Hair. Gabriel spoke to him "Master Tai... You know what to do. I think the left side would be best, thank you." Tai nodded, turning the wheel. Gabriel looked down at him. "Master... Tai. Would you prefer another stick? That one looks a bit uncomfortable..." Tai shook his head. "I'm half a body on a pole that spends all day driving a ship... I'm always uncomfortable Captain Valentine." Gabriel looked at him for a moment, then walked off. He looked at the ship in the distance. Something about it was giving him a strange feeling... But he waved it off. It was just another band of Pirates after all... Right?
Be not forgetful to entertain strangers; for thereby some have entertained angels unawares - Hebrews 13:2