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| argent | Aug 17 2014, 01:55 PM Post #1 |
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*Alright the moment you have been waiting for Sand and Tides!!! The island of cinnibar, a bustling port city. the docks are full of people and pokemon. there is trading of good going on, ships unloading there cargo, children running about the cobble stone streets. In port there are 4 gallons, the reaver, the cutter, the ship, and the wraith. A young man with vivid blue hair is being thrown of a ship for being a stowaway. captain/ DONT EVER STEP FOOT ON MY BLOODY SHIP AGAIN YOU LITTLE BLUE HIRED MAGGOT!! A red hair lady is walking gracefully through out the streets with a helm under her arms. she doesnt seem to be paying attention to the hussle and bussle of daily life. on the street corner near the ships a juggler is entertaining the local youths and fencing money from unsuspecting bystanders as the children laugh and point to him as he runs a game that involves picking the shell that a stone is under in a tavern we find a regal looking man having a drink and making conversation about nothing in particular with a few of the other costumers. on the edge of the port there is a figure looking at the events as they transpire. a grin crosses his face. Edited by argent, Aug 17 2014, 06:52 PM.
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| Corporal Lance | Sep 7 2014, 09:52 PM Post #131 |
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Spoiler: click to toggle The ship was... surprisingly empty. This unsettled Victoria. Where were the boys...? She was going to have them help the Machamp load the cargo, but neither were to be seen. She guided the strong Fighting Pokemon below deck to place her goods with the rest of the cargo, but didn't see them there either. It began to grate on her. Didn't she tell them to watch the gold? Someone could've just waltzed aboard and stole all of it while they were no doubt goofing off. Luckily, none of it was missing when she double-checked. But that still left the question open as to where Zack and Trinidad were. She showed the Machamp offboard, returning its wave politely as she began to skulk about the ship searching for the pair. She didn't call out their names. It would be better for her to run into them while still screwing around so she could feel justified when she scolded them. Of course, the first place she checked was the first place they were, and the first place she would've guessed they'd both be: the captain's quarters. A familiar yet foreign sight greeted her in the doorway: it was the back of the cute baker she had met in Magmos. She felt flush as her heart seized in her chest yet again, nerves overtaking her, and she simply stood a ways behind him to listen to the boys chat. "Hello, I am Dakota, I'm a chef that Victoria signed on to your crew." "Yay! Now we don't have to worry about not eating well. I'm Zack! And this is Trinidad. I'm really happy to have you as part of the crew!" "Hello handsome, maybe I could make something special for you to eat, or we could have dinner sometime? The two of us." "Well, that could be really ni..nice" What could've started as a seemingly normal conversation took a drastic turn. It took a few moments for Victoria to pick up her jaw from the floor. Her face had become deep scarlet again, but this time for an entirely different reason. This. This! This was the reason she never opened up to anyone and she was once again right to do so! He didn't give a damn about her, never did! He was just some... just some tramp who threw himself at anything with legs...! Personally, she didn't have any problem with men who were attracted to men, but she did have a problem with one flirting with whomever he wished after making her stutter and act like an imbecile! Rage began to overtake her, and she clenched a fist and held it tightly up by her face. Oh, she was angry, so very angry! At the stupid boys, at Dakota, and at herself for allowing herself to believe all that Tauros crap at all! She was unsure of who she should hit first! After a moment's collection, she threw her fist down. No, lashing out with her fists would be barbaric. She would use her words. It mattered not where her fury was directed, they all deserved at least a little. "Yes, that's right," she began, walking in like a silent specter behind Dakota. Her words were a precursor to the rest of her rant. Dripping with venom, hiding behind a saccharine smile yet sounding no less hostile. "I met him out in town shopping for supplies while you two were getting drunk off your asses when you should've been watching the cargo!" she shrieked. She covered her eyes with a hand and let out a defensive chuckle. "I can't believe that I thought either of you wouldn't screw up somehow! Anyone could've just walked up the gangplank and took our things and you'd be none the damn wiser! You didn't even leave a Pokemon to keep watch!" Her stance became more aggressive as she lowered her hand and began to point and motion to all three of them. "I can't believe that I was out busting my hump lying and swindling people for all this equipment while you two sat back and knocked a few down! Do you have any idea what I've been through today?! Do you have any idea!?" Victoria began to make a list on her fingers. "I've had to deal with stupid yokels all day, was nearly killed by a dragon, was nearly killed by a Meowth that still hasn't come back consciousness so I can catch it, run up and down the main street begging and lying while you two morons got wasted, couldn't get any apricorns for this trip...!" Vicky snapped her head sharply toward Dakota before continuing her rant. "And to top it all off just when I thought that I found a nice boy that liked me without me having to lie to him I find him hitting on my damn crewmates!" The thief gave the baker a hard shove, although a harmless one considering her size compared to his. Probably would've been easier to shove over the wall. Either way Victoria's face was beaming red, teeth grinding, chest heaving as she panted furious breaths. "And now I have to go over the damn maps so we won't get stranded in the damn ocean! And it won't be while you three numbskulls sit here and enjoy your stolen booze while I bust my ass keeping us from getting lost at sea!" The agitated blonde brought her heels together to stand powerfully, pointing to each crew member. "You!" Dakota. "Start making dinner before I feed the Remoraid their dinner! And you two!" Trinidad and Zack. "Hoist anchor and cut ties! I swear to Arceus if we're not moving in three minutes the only thing you'll be drinking for the rest of the night is salt water when I throw your asses overboard!" Victoria continued to stare daggers at the three, daring each one of them to disobey should they risk getting an earful one-on-one. She breathed in and out in tired breaths, and though exhausted from chastising the boys she would not hesitate to snap a second time. Edited by Corporal Lance, Sep 7 2014, 10:21 PM.
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| caden | Sep 8 2014, 02:04 AM Post #132 |
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Pokémon Trainer
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Zack's normal joyous mood is replaced by a dark look on his face as Victoria berates them. Wind picks up in the cabin and he starts to raise up from the ground of his own free will, blue lines of electricity coursing around him. "If you wish to play lass, by all means I can oblige. Besides last I checked we need a heading and a destination as well. Now we can all relax and sit down like normal decent people and convers about where and everything. Doesn't that sound like a good plan" Zack stares at her with cold, calculating eyes. |
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| gothpuppy95 | Sep 9 2014, 08:30 PM Post #133 |
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Aura Academy Trainer
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A young girl walked through the port having just climbed off a small sloop that was carrying passengers. Her hair was a dirty snow white. Her sunken eyes were a storm grey that bordered on cold iron. Her once white dress was tattered in several places. Walking beside her was a snorunt. Her hands held close to her sides. She walked slowly eyes always sharp on those around her. She decided to head into a tavern for a drink. She approached the bar. Sitting down and asking "Sir I would like one of whatever you happen to have cold." She kept her eyes down. |
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| argent | Sep 10 2014, 04:52 PM Post #134 |
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Ghost Breeder
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The bartender looks at the young lady that ordered a drink. "Something cold huh? I have just the thing." He pulls out a frosted glass and pours her a tall glass of chilled mago berry ale. "There you go lass. Its my family's special chilled fermented mago berry ale." |
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| gothpuppy95 | Sep 10 2014, 05:04 PM Post #135 |
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Aura Academy Trainer
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"Thank you." She began sipping at the drink. Looking around for any kind of danger. Her paranoia kicking into a higher gear. [result]12&6:4,2d6,2,12&2d6+2[/result] |
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| argent | Sep 10 2014, 06:39 PM Post #136 |
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Ghost Breeder
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The bar is filled with people in bandages as well as men sailors and merchants. They look startled and uneasy. There doesn't really seem to be anyone worth talking to in here. |
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| gothpuppy95 | Sep 10 2014, 06:51 PM Post #137 |
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Aura Academy Trainer
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Aria finished the drink leaving behind what she owed and left quietly slipping out and looking for anyone worth talking to outside. |
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| argent | Sep 11 2014, 06:36 AM Post #138 |
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Ghost Breeder
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outside in the town people are running around cleaning up after what appers to have been a very big fight. people seem to not notice you. as you walk around town you see a machamp caring barrels and crates down towards the docks. |
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| argent | Sep 11 2014, 07:18 AM Post #139 |
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Ghost Breeder
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zack and victoria continue to stare at each other in a contest of who would give first. trinidad looks at bboth of them before slaming the table with both hands. this is stupid! stop it both of you. there is no need to fight over anything. zack lets go get the ship ready to sail. trinidad looks at victoria. we will get the ship ready to sail. you find our heading and where it is we are going. the boys leave victoria in the cabin and head out to make the ship ready to sail. dakota heads to the galley and starts preparing dinner for them all. that was unexpected he thinks to himself as he starts to prepare a meal for them. |
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| gothpuppy95 | Sep 11 2014, 07:25 AM Post #140 |
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Aura Academy Trainer
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She began following the Machamp to the docks. The Snorunt with a Red Coat hoooked onto her back. She kept running looking for someone who could take her somewhere new. |
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