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Post by Sylvia Phoenix on Feb 15, 2007 19:24:24 GMT -7
((Continuing from the topic A Troubled Spirit in the Tortuga forum))
Sylvia remained at the wheel for most of the day, the sun of the clear day shining on the ship and a soft sea breeze ruffling the crimson hair under her hat, watching wih amusement as Jemmy flapped around trying to keep the sails in check all by his onesome. Surprisingly enough he wasn't doing terribly bad, but she wasn't interested in that. She was just trying to think of a way to trash his little party. Presently she called a crewman over to her and whispered orders to him. The man nodded and headed up the ladder to the cross-mast, climbing across it to where Jemmy was. "My orders're to help you with the sails," he explained briefly, going about it without a care in the world. Thirty feet below, Sylvia smirked.
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Post by Captain Jack on Feb 15, 2007 19:37:03 GMT -7
Jemmy looked below instantly sensing this was her doing. He mumbled curse words then suddenly grabbed the crew member and pushed him over. "I said I would do this myself!" Jemmy shouted with annoyance and started running around again.
((Too powerplayish?))
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Post by Sylvia Phoenix on Feb 15, 2007 19:41:29 GMT -7
((no, she's got more tricks up her sleeve. >=D))
Annoyed, Sylvia barked orders at all teh unoccupied workers on deck to get up there and work the sails. They were confused as to why the sails needed so much assistance, but proceeded to do what she said. Sylvia was not to be messed with, especially not by an idiot boy who pettily tried to defy her.
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Post by Captain Jack on Feb 15, 2007 19:57:23 GMT -7
((mwuaha))
Jemmy grumbled and withdrew his sword and started to slash at the crew workers. "Leave me be!" he shouted running back and forth slashing his sword this way and that.
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Post by Sylvia Phoenix on Feb 16, 2007 13:21:35 GMT -7
Sylvia got pissed off and yelled up at the annoying little jerk. "Hey! Idiot boy! If I tell them to get up there and work then they better d.amn well get up there and work! So don't cross me or my sword will cross your neck!"
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Post by Captain Jack on Feb 16, 2007 17:36:22 GMT -7
Jemmy sheathed his sword and grabbed a rope to slide down below. Once his feet hit the deck he walked over to Sylvia with the same ticked off look. "Well, if you would provide some sort of entertainment on this ship I wouldn't have to amuse myself day in and day out!" he said in annoyance.
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Post by Sylvia Phoenix on Feb 16, 2007 20:25:08 GMT -7
Sylvia scoffed. "Excuse me, but it's not my responsibility to provide amusement for my lowly minions! Keep in mind that you work for me. I get to tell you what to do, not the other way around. I don't know if you think the fact that you showed me where the ship was makes you special, or what, but t doesn't! You are no less mindless and owned by me than you were two days ago, so shape up and shut up!"
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Post by Captain Jack on Feb 18, 2007 10:16:36 GMT -7
"Yea, well, what if I refuse your idiotic offer?" Jemmy asked crossing his arms. He was waiting for a reply but something else caught his attention. "Sylvia, look." he said pointing off into the distance. There, not far from them was a ship. A rather large one at that. It was bearing no flag and it was gaining on the Victorine quite rapidly.
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