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Lara and Elizabeth 3
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Lara
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Apr 25, 2014 01:29PM
((mhm. instead of just handing her over. And mad that he left himself out of the deal. Meaning he still has access to her.))
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((Cool. Could you play some of the sailors then, or else I feel like i'd be rping the action by myself... lol))
((Yeah. I can play some. You start as a couple? maybe them talking about this to themselves at first?))
((Sure.))Denver sat on the railing, glaring at no one in particular. "I don't remember the cap'n being part of that deal." he said darkly.
Sam nodded. "Yeah... and he was all cozy with that girl earlier..."
Jame walked into his cabin and sat down at the table, starting to write in the ship's log.
William nodded in agreement. "Guess he thinks that he can take whatever he wants to being the captain and all." He spat over the side of the ship. "what makes him any better than us?"
Denver growled, pulling out his knife to twirl it between his finger and thumb. "Hes not. He's no better than us and he has no right keeping that girl to himself."Sam thought for a moment. "You know, he is the only one keeping us off her. Once he's gone, we could easily over power the girl and get her to ourselves. Plus this ship! We could sail back now and go home. Loot some places and get rich like we're used to."
"Sounds better than this wild goose chase we're on now." William agreed. "Don't see why we should have to honor the deal anyway. The girl obviously cheated. No other way she would have won."((So should there also be some who are on the side of Jame/Adella))
((Sure))Denver nodded. "I agree. I say we get rid of the captain. Dump him on a rock somewhere."
Sam shrugged. "Or we could just tie him up, say he's sick in his cabin, and then...relate... his orders for him." He grinned wickedly.
"I say dump him." William shrugged. "Just tie him up and he might get out. Other way is much more likely to work out our way."((Hmm...so the one she fought with, Maybe have him be on the captain's side? a few other random ones?))
((Sure, sounds good.))Denver nodded. "That's what I say. Lets go get him now. It's between shifts, we're the only ones on deck to see anything..." He said slowly, glancing around.
Sam grinned. "Lets go get him." He rubbed his hands together.
((have the other men find out in a bit I guess?))
((Sorry family came, on app now.))William grinned as well, ready for this. Between the three of them this would be a piece of cake. "Let's go." He said, cracking his knuckles.
((ok))Denver stalked towards the cabin, pulling his knife out and holding it ready.
Sam held a coil of rope in one hand, a knife in the other.
Denver counted to three silently, and then pushed open the door, bursting into the room.
Jame looked up in surprise, "What's going on?" He asked.
((Should Adella see all this going on and come down to help him? Or do you have other ideas?))
((She probably wouldn't come down just randomly, but if she spotted him tied up as they were carrying him out on deck, she could come down and help))
((yeah, I'll have her do that.))"Well capt. We decided we don't exactly like your rules here..." William said, coming into the cabin as well, his knife in hand as well.
((ok))Jame stood up slowly, eyeing the knife as he backed up. "Is that so. Well you know how we deal with that. And its not like this." He said coolly.
Denver growled and stepped over to him, punching him hard in the jaw. "We're tired of you cap'n. No hard feelings."
Jame stumbled back, his tongue exploring his lip gingerly, and he tasted blood. Before he had time to react, Denver landed another punch to his gut, both winding him and doubling him over in pain.
While he was doubled over William rushed behind him, pulling his arms behind him and taking the rope from Sam, beginning to wrap it tightly around Jame's wrists.
Jame regained his breath then, struggling furiously and shouting. Denver grabbed a rag and quickly gagged him, muffling his shouts. Jame still struggled furiously, his cheek already starting to bruise from where Denver hit him. Sam nodded. "Lets get him over board before someone sees."
Denver nodded. He picked him up beneath his arms.
Adella frowned a bit, thinking she heard something for a moment but it was gone so fast she was wondering if it had just been her imagination. A quick scan of the deck showed nothing wrong, and there was nothing on the horizons either. She must be hearing things. Maybe she did need a break, she'd decided to just stay up here awhile longer when everyone else switched, it was just relaxing up here and after the past couple days that's what she wanted. William grabbed his legs, working with Denver to carry him out of the cabin.
Denver kicked open the cabin door with his foot, shuffling through it. He gripped Jame's shoulders tight, as Jame was writhing and bucking frantically, well aware of what they were trying to do to him. Shuffling with William towards the railing, he paused, before starting to swing him back and forth to try and gain enough momentum to throw him over the side.
Jame's eyes widened and he started to struggle even harder. But with his hands tied behind his back, he couldn't do much.
Hearing something again Adella once again looked down below, eyes widening when she saw what they were doing. She didn't want to call out, that would probably just make them throw him sooner....Cursing she made sure she had her sword, trying to think of a way to get down there quickly, climbing down wouldn't get her there in time to help anyone. the ropes attached to the sails....she could swing down. She'd seen a couple of the others do it but had never tried it herself. Well....now was as good of a time as any. She grabbed the rope, not letting herself think about it before leaping swinging down towards the main deck and pulling out her sword. Maybe she could distract them for a moment at least. She couldn't fight them all but.....maybe others would come up, there had to be someone loyal to the captain....right?
Sam, who wasn't helping with throwing Jame, pulled out his sword and immediately advanced towards her. "Finally, I get to play around with you doll." he crooned, stepping closer. Denver frowned starting to move faster. "Come on." He grunted at William. "We have to get him over! Now!"
Jame paused a little when he spotted Adella swing down, his heart leaping a little, hoping she could help. Then he went right back to struggling.
"I'm trying." William grunted back as he was working to heave the captain overboard. Adella threw a glance at where the captain was before swinging her sword towards Sam, doubting the same trick would work twice and it would be harder now anyway. "Help!" She called, hoping someone from below would come up, while facing Sam there was nothing she could do to help the captain. At least this way there was a chance someone might come up and help him. "the Captain's in trouble!"
Sam advanced, swinging his sword at her a couple times, easily countering her blows and attacking her with a couple of his own. Ronan, hearing the commotion, immediately came up on deck. Spotting Denver and William, he growled and ran over, holding his sword tip against Denver's neck. "What is keeping me from slitting your throat right now?"
Denver gulped and dropped Jame, causing him to groan. Denver immediately put his hands in the air.
Adella cursed, blocking his strikes but being backed up as she did, managing to strike out a couple times herself. Most of the men here were better fighters than her....her earlier match had been luck. She realized now how much the others had been holding back whenever they practiced. Still she continued to fight, trying to push her way forwards again.William cursed as well, dropping Jame's legs as well, a few others had come up as well at Adella's shouts, swords aimed at William as well now.
Sam easily blocked her blows, attacking her again. He seemed like he was actually enjoying this fight with her...Ronan had Denver sit, before h left him under guard of some of the other crew. He walked over to Jame and slit his bonds. Jame pulled the gag off himself and stood up stiffly, smoothing his hair again. He glared at Denver, Sam, and William. "To the brig with you three." He spat.
She was managing to block his blows but wasn't fast enough to be able to get any of her own in. Her face was set in a scowl as she fought.A few men went forward to collect Denver and William and take them down to the brig. They didn't try to go get Sam yet, waiting to see how this fight would turn out, but they stayed nearby.
Sam kept her busy with as many slashes as he could. He kept going with all his strength, determined not to back down, but he was slowly starting to tire. Jame sighed and leaned against the railing, rubbing his wrists a little as he watched the fight. He was sore and bruised, but otherwise ok.
((I wont be on much until later tonight because I have a course all day today))
((gtg in a few minutes. working all day but will get on during breaks.))She was tiring as well, her blocks coming slower. she was still being pushed back against she onslaught if attacks. This battle seemed more dangerous than the last in her mind. This time she didn't know what would happen if she lost. Last time she did.
Sam kept up his relentless attacking. He kept advancing forwards, swinging as fast as he could. However, his blows were steadily growing slower. Sweat broke out on his forehead and his smile disappeared. Jame crossed his arms, just watching warily. If this went bad, he would intervene.
((.si how should this go?))She kept trying to block, telling her back hit the rail. She bought her sword up again, trying to get a hit in between his blows. She was tired, knowing she couldn't. do this much longer.
((hmmm. How bout he knocks her over, and collapses at the same time. Then he's taken away, and she's in the water?))
Sam knew he wouldn't last much longer. Growing frustrated, he swung with all his might, tripping at the same time. He collapsed into her, knocking her over the side.Jame yelled in shock and anger. He should have stopped this long ago. He ran to the side, looking over the edge to see if she had survived. "Adella!?"
((I wont be on until later t onight. I have a course.))
She'd gone under for a moment after falling off over the edge, swallowing a mouthful of water as she did. Her head popped back up above the water though, coughing a bit and trying to stay above the water. With the waves though and her arms tired from that fight.... "Help!" More coughing...
Crew members dragged an exhausted Sam away to join Denver and William. Jame smiled a little when he realized that she was still swimming... barely. His smile set into a grim line. Ignoring his sore body, he took off his hat, boots, and shirt. Stepping up onto the railing, he leaped off and dove into the water. Because of the height, he slid quite a ways under, but when he surface again, he immediately tread over to Adella, and putting her arm around his shoulders, worked to support her as well as himself.
((Adella ;) Not Jessica in this one))By the time he got to her she;d gone under a few more times, swallowing more water. She was barely conscious at that point as he worked to get her out, coughing up a bit of the water that she had swallowed.
((Haha. wow.... lol. Just wow.))Jame looked over at her in worry. If she swallowed anymore water... He shook his head. They would get out before then, he hoped Besides, he had learned how to deal with someone who had stopped breathing. The men on land called it... CPR... or something like that. "We need a rope!" He shouted up to the crew, waiting impatiently as they worked to find one long enough.
They ended up tying a couple other ropes together, lowering it down to them then. A few of them were ready to start helping pull them up while a few others looked over the edge, unable to do anythong to help at the moment so just watching, waiting to see what happened.((Haha it's fine ;) I've done it many times.))
((I really need to get better at remembering names :P ))Reaching the edge at long last, Jame crawled over the railings, feeling weak and shaky himself. He carefully lay Adella on the deck, surveying her soaked form. "Are you alright?" He asked worried, not able to tell if she was just resting, or unconscious.
She was unconcious, having passed completly out on the way up. She had swallowed a lot of water while in there, too tired from the fight to properly keep herself afloat.(( I once put two names for the same character in one post:P))
((lol, nice. I think I've done that too...))Jame swore softly when she didn't respond, and knelt beside her. He checked her pulse and breathing to make sure she was still alive. Not thinking much about anything but saving her life, he tilted her chin back and pinched her nose. "Forgive me for this, please." Leaning down, he put his mouth over hers and breathed twice into it. Pulling back again, he moved over her chest and started to pump his hands rhythmically down onto it to try and get the water out of her stomach and lungs.
It took a few tries but soon she started breathing again, turning to the side and coughing, throwing up much of the water that she'd swallowed, she was shaking slightly, staying in that position as she breathed hard, trying to catch her breath. What had happened? The last think she remembered was being carried up the side of the ship. Once she was sure sje was done throwing up she raised a shaky hand to wipe off her mouth.((I gtg soon.))
((ok))Jame sighed thankfully and sat back again. "You're alive." he breathed, relaxing considerably. "You were unconscious there for a while..." he explained, helping her sit up gently. Turning to the crew, he briefly shouted. "Back to work!" Before turning to Adella again. He picked her up gently and carried her to his cabin, laying her down on the bed.
She was still soaking wet, curling up a bit when he sat her down, weak exhasted at the moment. "T-thank you for saving me..." He'd saved her life multiple times now when he didn't have to. She would have been dead by now if it wasn't for him.
Jame shook his head slowly. "Don't mention it." He got up and walked to his closet, grabbing a shirt and pants for her. "Here." He said, tossing her the clothes. "Change into those so you wont get a cold." he told her gently. His own clothes were wet, but he would worry about that later.
"Thanks." She said once again, sitting back up and taking the clothes from him. She stood, hesitatomg for a moment before just settling on turning away from him as she got changed imto the new clothes as quickily as she could.
