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Post by Ayvajin on Nov 20, 2009 21:27:33 GMT -6
Ayvajin saw the new conflict and let out a sigh. She handed the gold pieces to one of the captives, telling the young girl to hold onto them. The girl nodded before quickly getting into one of the boats. The necromancer gave quick directions to them to leave if she took too long. Without another thought, Ayvajin quickly went after Phellan who was soon became the interest of the pirate crew. The necromancer stepped behind the captain soulstealer, drawing her sword and pressing it up against his neck.
“Get back,” she yelled at the pirates now, sending glares and snarling her teeth. She hoped that Phellan would catch on to her game. “Step back or I will really kill this fool.” She was hoping that the pirates would be tricked into believing that she had held their captain up to letting the captives go. |
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Post by phellan on Nov 20, 2009 21:33:25 GMT -6
Phellan let out a low laugh. "Now i know how it feels." he whispered to her as he dropped his sword. The crew of soul stealers acted as if they shared a mind now and all took steps forward. "He's helped them escape, That's how they got out, it has to be!" one of the soul stealers yelled as the rest of the crew took out swords and guns.
Phellan sighed. "Dam he's smarter then he led us on to." Phellan looked down at his rifle and smirked as he whispered to the necro again. "If you can, get a gunpowder capsule from my pocket and get my rifle. I'll load it and take one down as you hurry up and go."
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Post by Ayvajin on Nov 20, 2009 21:39:46 GMT -6
“I said get back,” Ayvajin gave a yell at the pirates once more. Her magic flared up and a strong gust of wind pushed back the pirates. In the confusion, the necromancer quickly did as Phellan had suggested. She picked up the rifle and got the capsule.
“Point it at me,” she told him in a forceful whisper in his ear. “No reason for you to lose your ship over this. Play me as the enemy. I do not care. I will escape either way.”
The necromancer shoved the rifle into Phellan’s hand before stepping back, her eyes still on him. |
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Post by phellan on Nov 20, 2009 21:44:01 GMT -6
Phellan chuckled darkly. "The only way they'll believe that is if i put a new hole through your leg, also i have three ships all like Dark Star docked at different islands i visit also i know were to get crew." he whispered to her. He loaded the rifle anyways and hooked his foot around Ayvajin's foot and pushed back on her so she fell. He turned and pointed to gun down at her. "Do you want another bullet in you for trying to make me keep one of my four ships? pick now." he spoke the words low so only she'd be able to her as the soul stealer crew grew restless.
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Post by Ayvajin on Nov 20, 2009 21:49:37 GMT -6
“I want my jewelry back,” she responded lowly with a slight smile. “So, start firing and I will meet you in Secstial.” Truly, Ayvajin did want that jewelry back that she knew the pirates had stolen from her from the passenger ship. The jewelry was precious to her and some of it was used in her ceremonial exorcisms.
The necromancer quickly started to crawl backwards in fluent movements. She knew that the boats would have already gotten into the water. She also knew that at least two of them had started off toward their destination. She knew that one would still be waiting for her to come and join them.
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Post by phellan on Nov 20, 2009 21:55:41 GMT -6
Phellan raised a eyebrow. "Jewelry? i didn't take any...." He broke into a laugh. "My crew disobeyed orders then." He shook his head wondering if he could find a more fit crew then the one he had. "So you haven't answered, bullet in you to save me my ship?" His grey eyes didn't have sympathy in them, only anger and the bone chilling glare he gave all when he was thinking.
His crew members started loading their guns and walking closer with their swords as they grew more restless. They only had murder on their minds and they were going to kill them both or only one of them.
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Post by Ayvajin on Nov 20, 2009 21:59:34 GMT -6
“You heard me, shoot,” Ayvajin told him. “And yes, they took my jewelry. I can feel their presence somewhere in one of the bunks. Perhaps, one of the ladies stole it. No matter at the moment. You are wasting time.”
The necromancer stood up, sheathing her sword as she made quick strides to the edge of the ship. She was expecting Phellan to shoot her. She welcomed it, even. If he would shoot her, she knew that she could still make it to the boat that was starting to depart from the pirate ship. He had to shoot her anyways to save his ship and eventually return her jewelry to her. |
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Post by phellan on Nov 20, 2009 22:05:17 GMT -6
Phellan aimed as he shot the gun at her hip this time. The bullet sliced through the air towards her hip as the loud bang of the gun made the crew a little more calm but they still had murder on their minds. Phellan noticed as he ran below deck and into the sleeping area as he quietly and quickly searched the cots until he found a small box. He looked inside it and saw jewelry in it. He closed it up but his searching had woken the sleeping crew up.
"They've started a mutiny since i shot a guy for disobeying the conducts." Phellan yelled confidently enough that the sleeping crew jumped and got uniformed as they loaded their weapons and prepared to fight the 'mutinying crew'.
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Post by Ayvajin on Nov 20, 2009 22:10:58 GMT -6
Ayvajin quickly made her way to the boat that was moving away from the ship. Her movements were a bit slowly after being shot, but she still did not stop. The necromancer jumped from the edge of the pirate ship and onto the boat. The people who were already on the boat started to row the boat with quicker movements, causing them to move away from the pirate ship at a higher speed.
Ayvajin relaxed as she found herself among the other ex-prisoners. She started to repair her wounds, watching the pirate ship slowly fade into the distance. |
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Post by phellan on Nov 20, 2009 22:15:43 GMT -6
Phellan ran to the end of the room to the window as he undid it and jumped out of it. the wind whistled past his ears as he straightened up and plunged into the water. The water was colder then he expected and it made him gasp as he reached the surface of the water. He ignored the yelling of the some what loyal crew and the gun shots as he continued to swim, the box full of jewelry wrapped in his cloak now felt heavy but he did not let go of it as he swam. He had memorized the map and started swimming towards the closest land mass he remembered.
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Post by Ayvajin on Nov 20, 2009 22:23:38 GMT -6
The necromancer relaxed against one of the guys who was in the boat with her. She did not mind the contact, and she even closed her eyes as she finally calmed down. She would stay like this until they reached their destination. This would allow her sometime to sleep and recover all of the energy she had lost in the conflict.
It was not long until the boats were reaching land. The passengers woke Ayvajin from her slumber as a few of them got out of the boat and pulled it up onto the shore. The necromancer stretched and got out as well to help pull it the rest of the way. |
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