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Post by Jandalf on Toast on Nov 4, 2005 4:11:12 GMT -5
[Oh, not much.] Reebz gave a bit of a shrug. [We'd just finished watching a movie. It was kind of boring, though.] So boring, in fact, that he had already forgotten what he had seen.
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Post by Skye Muad'Dib on Nov 5, 2005 19:23:24 GMT -5
No sooner had Eion spake, than a secretary appeared on Tormé's screen and annouced, "Essar Tormé's here, should I send her in?" Tormé smiled, "Yes, now please." Essar looked very much like Elyssa Tormé, (they are twins after all...) with her dark blonde hair and fair skin, but her eyes were green, while Elyssa's were dark purple.
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Post by Lady Maeggaladiel on Nov 6, 2005 0:12:35 GMT -5
"Hmmmm," Zen thought, scratching her head. "You're right; we need a good adventure... I was kinda hoping YOU'D have a plan."
"So now what?"
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Post by Tiana, eh? on Nov 6, 2005 0:29:15 GMT -5
((Oh, SITHSPIT... I accidently stole your name, Skye, for my Nano novel... it was unintentional... I just realized it now, I'm using Essar too. (grumble mutter)))
"Mary Sues," Eion muttered. Not that he had anything against girls with odd colored eyes, it just seemed that very often they turned out to be poor characters. He rather hoped these two wouldn't turn out to hurt him in the end, for that much's sake.
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Post by Jandalf on Toast on Nov 6, 2005 0:46:36 GMT -5
Reebz growled uncertainly, and thought for a moment while scratching at his furry head. [Say...how about we go do something exciting like spying?]
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Post by Skye Muad'Dib on Nov 6, 2005 18:04:46 GMT -5
(( ((Oh, SITHSPIT... I accidently stole your name, Skye, for my Nano novel... it was unintentional... I just realized it now, I'm using Essar too. (grumble mutter))) The name Skye? That's way ok. )) Essar turned to give Eion a frosty glare. "If I had known that I would have been called that, I wouldn't have come." She turned the stare to Tormé. "Why am I here, exactly, Sister?" Tormé met her gaze and matched it, saying, "We might need to join. We face a great threat-" "Warious? I saw it on the news, you getting your rear kicked by that sith-sorceress." Essar smirked. Tormé gritted her teeth. How was it that, somehow, there was always someone with a camera or recording device everywhere you failed in public? "That is why I require your help, Essar." "With a motely pirate crew." Essar shrugged. "What's in it for me?" "Your comission." "What? Can you do that? Give me back active-status?" Tormé gestured around her office. "In case you haven't noticed, I'm in charge now. I can do anything." That smirk crept onto Essar's face again. "Except defeat Warious alone." "Anything in this orginization." Essar nodded. "Then I'm in, but I want my badge back." Tormé rummaged in her drawer and pulled out a silver and black badge, tossing at Essar. "There you go." Essar pocketed it. "Now, we can go." Tormé sighed, getting up and walking briskly out of the room, to the dock where her ship was.
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Post by Tempest on Nov 6, 2005 18:28:40 GMT -5
Vash was wandering the deck, since he hadn't the slightest Idea how to operate a cannon, and was really only of use if they were going to board or be boarded, preferably the former.
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Post by Master Warious on Nov 7, 2005 10:23:08 GMT -5
Tinkerbell came screeching in from Commodore Norington’s ship and garbled a anxious and fast message to Captain Hook.
Warious looked up at her fiancé expectantly. "What did she say? What did she say?!"
Hook fixed his gaze on the ‘Dauntless’ a hundred yards away from them. "It seems the Commodore has friends...He's just sent a communication to the law enforcers that we just eluded. They are coming to assist him. I think it is time for us to leave this party."
"All hands!" Warious called out above the noise, letting the Force amplify her voice only to those of the Jolly Roger's crew. "We will be gaining company soon and I do not wish to let our numbers be needlessly diminished by such bad form on our enemy’s part. All hands stand down and prepare for tessering!"
The Crew scrambled to hold on to some thing as Warious once again folded space and time.
~~~
Commodore Norington, having ended his communications with Tormé came out on deck to see how the battle progressed. He let out a mild curse as he saw the Jolly Roger disappear.
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Post by Lady Maeggaladiel on Nov 7, 2005 12:25:24 GMT -5
"All right!" said Zen excitedly, rubbing her hands together. "A spying mission adventure type thing it is!"
She put on her pair of sunglasses, because it made her look cool and Matrix-y. Plus, it added extra emphasis when she said...
"Let's roll."
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Post by Jandalf on Toast on Nov 7, 2005 17:29:07 GMT -5
Reebz made a mental note to pick up a pair of shades the next time he saw a pair for sale. [Okay...um...] He rubbed at his chin for a moment while looking around, and spotted a ship, pointing to it. [How about that ship, at the end of the dock? We could sneak on while no one's watching, and spy on someone's conversation!]
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Post by Dûncariel is Dead. on Nov 7, 2005 21:35:21 GMT -5
Dûncariel grimaced and planted her feet as space and time around them folded, muttering darkly under her breath, "Hmph... tessering. I want my horse..."
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Post by Lady Maeggaladiel on Nov 8, 2005 11:28:43 GMT -5
"Brilliant!" cried Zen. She gathered up her things and shoved them in a brown bag, which she then slung over her shoulder.
She jogged over to the docked vessel. Makind sure no one was watching, she snuck a glimpse through a window. The room inside was empty.
"We're in luck," she told Reebz. "Doesn't look like we'll have any trouble getting on board." Thus saying, she walked up the ramp and onto the weathered ship's deck.
"Come on!" she said gleefully. "The coast is clear."
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Post by Master Warious on Nov 8, 2005 11:55:08 GMT -5
The Jolly Roger re-emerged just far enough from the port in Tortuga to keep from arousing suspicion of the other pirates and scallywags in the area.
Hook guided the ship to dock beside the Back Pearl.
As the troupe got off the ship Warious ran up to Annamaria who came to greet them. "What took you so long?" Annamaria demanded.
Warious sighed. "Commodore Norington that's what."
"Ah. Well best get Jack and be on our way he's in the tavern down the street." And with that Annamaria led the way.
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Post by Skye Muad'Dib on Nov 8, 2005 13:41:22 GMT -5
When they reached the ship, Tormé strode resolutely up to the captain's cabin, shutting and locking the door behind her. Essar walked the deck, pulling her hair into a quick messy pony tail so that it wouldn't blow around and make her look more mary-sueish. Her lip curled in disgust. It wasn't her fault that she looked like this, her sister might not mind it, but she did.
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Post by Jandalf on Toast on Nov 9, 2005 19:46:08 GMT -5
Reebz had followed Zen the whole way, and now whispered in her ear, [Quick! We've got to hide...someone just came on!]
Fortunately, they had already been hidden around one of the corners, and it was presumed that they had not yet been noticed. Reebz peered out and saw someone pacing the deck while tying her hair back. [Uh-oh...] He made sure to keep his voice down.
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Post by Lady Maeggaladiel on Nov 10, 2005 14:16:53 GMT -5
"Right," Zen agreed, her heart beginning to pound. She was afraid to move for fear of being discovered, but she leaned forward and watched the woman who was pacing the deck.
"She's was with the Sith," Zen said quietly, suprised. "I saw her through the office window while I was.. um.. on the roof. Not.. doing anything.. illegal."
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Post by Skye Muad'Dib on Nov 10, 2005 14:55:18 GMT -5
The crew hustled about on the ship, making it ready for a dimension shift. Tormé was in her cabin, feeling very on top of everything. She took out a small golden ball and set it on the desk. Then, pullined out from somewhere inside Tormé, a tendril of the red fire she had thrown earlier at Warious appeared. It wrapped around the orb, until it looked like a tiny crimson star. Then the orb expanded, going through the walls to surround the ship. Then there was a bright flash of light, and the ship was about a mile from where Norrington was. Tormé put the ball back into her chest, then locked and sealed it with a shielding spell. She stalked onto the deck, taking out her glass and looking to Norrington's ship. That was all she saw. No battle, and no Jolly Roger.
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Post by Master Warious on Nov 10, 2005 16:11:32 GMT -5
Norrington jumped when he heard a loud bang not unlike a cannon ball and he looked around desperately.
"Sir!" An underling with a name of no importance came running up to him. "It's Lady Tormé's ship sir! She's come!"
"So I see, sailor. Go tell the Helmsmen to steer us closer to her ship." Norrington replied and then when into his cabin.
Inside he mentally prepared himself to explain the absence of the Jolly Roger.
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A bottle crashed against a wall somewhere amid the usual bar-room scuffle. Jack Sparrow pulled an unconsious Mr. Gibbs from the noisy place who was in turn being pulled by Annamaria holding onto his ear.
"Here's the lazy man Captain Hook." Annamaria said depositing Captain Sparrow at his feet along with the poor Mr. Gibbs.
"Jackie!!!!" Warious exclaimed knowing full well it would annoy the other Pirate Captain.
"Miss Warious, Captain Hook," Jack Sparrow acknowledged as he got up. "What took you guys so long?"
Hook looked over his shoulder. "Let us head back to the ships. We'll have dinner in my cabin and My love and I shall tell all."
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Post by jimbo on Nov 10, 2005 17:38:02 GMT -5
Xentus went to find Tormé because there was something in the atmosphere that was off. When He found her he saw Norrington's ship comming in the distance. "I don't know about you but I'd say were a bit late."
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Post by Jandalf on Toast on Nov 12, 2005 9:07:52 GMT -5
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