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Posted: Fri May 25, 2007 2:58 pm
Alexander turned his head, still chewing a bite of food and looked over at the man leaning against a wall. He stared at the man for awhile before swallowing his food and standing up with the plate and chopsticks in his right hand. Alexander walked over to the man. "May I help you, Sir?", he asked. He had never seen this man before.
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Posted: Fri May 25, 2007 8:37 pm
Mitsuki
Mitsuki appeared on the deck of the ship and fell to her knees next to a barrel. Mitsuki tried to control her emotions from panic into content and calmness. Mitsuki sat against the wall, blood smeared on her mouth and her hand as well. This was really troublesome to be like this since she got her Mangekyou sharingan, it wasn't only her that was like this. Her mother became like this shortly after gaining it but when her mother lost her eye sight her health went back to normal and so did her chakra level.
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 10:15 am
Alexander heard a 'thump' comming from behind him and turned. A few meters away from him Mitsuki was, on her knees next to a large barrel. The first thing noiticed was the crimson red blood on her face and hands. Alexander raised his eyebrows and jogged over to Mitsuki. "Hello, Mitsuki", he greeted in a hurry, scanning her hand and face. "This dosen't look too bad... How did this happen to you?", he asked, after a quick glance at the stranger.
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 1:25 pm
Mitsuki
Mitsuki shookher head "My chest just hurts is all" Mitsuki told him telepathically as she stood up wobbily and started walking back to her room. Mitsuki looked down at her hand where the blood was at, it was really getting annoying to her that she was always like this. Mitsuki stopped useing the Sharingan hopping that it would stop the bleeding but it looks as though that she was wrong.
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 3:26 pm
Hmm..., Alexander thought; knowing Mitsuki could hear his thoughts. This could be a lot of things. Did you cough up the blood? Do you feel preasure on your chest? ... Dose this happen alot? He didn't know how far away she could hear him. He stood and looked over at the man again. Mutsuki didn't seem to noitice him, he thought. It was getting close to the time when the sun begins to set.
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Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2007 1:09 pm
Mitsuki
Surprisingly Mitsuki couldn't hear his thoughts since she had almost no chakra left and only heard whispers. Mitsuki continued to walked into the room and layed down in her bed trying to rest a little bit. Mitsuki wasn't in the mood to cook anything else for today since she made enough soup for everyone else. Mitsuki pulled the covers over her body as she rested her head on the soft pillow. Mitsuki began to put the weapons on her person on the floor which was a lot, almost twenty kunai knife, forty needles and a shuriken.
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2007 3:59 pm
Jeremiah ignored the question, and simply just stood there. He was fairly new to the Black Swords and didn't know many of the people there. But he knew he would get to know them in a matter of time.....
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Posted: Thu Jun 07, 2007 11:56 am
(I haven't posted in a while...sorry! I've been taking a break from guilds. But I'm back now.)
Hikari walked onto the deck of the ship and saw Alexander scrunitizing a stranger. "Can we help you?" She asked the stranger.
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Posted: Thu Jun 07, 2007 6:54 pm
"No thanks...." Jeremiah replied. "I'm new to the Black swords and I'm just looking around to see what there is....."
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Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2007 3:34 pm
Condoriano pulled himself on the deck using the little arm strength he had left. After about thirty minutes of mad-rowing he never wanted to touch another small boat again. He was soaked from head to toe from the boat cap-sizing. The waves were bigger than he planned. He had blisters, the first time in a while. They were only this bad at the dojo. He didn't collapse yet though, he came here for a reason. He walked around the ship, not sure of exactly where to go. "Is anyone here!" he yelled. He didn't care of the dangers, he still had his sword. With his arms it would be hard to use though.
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The Abominable Flowman Crew
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Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2007 3:39 pm
Mitsuki
Mitsuki's two katanas were against the wall next to her futon, she always had them close in case of an attack on the ship. It was unusual that Mitsuki went to sleep voluntarily, usually Ishaso would have to force her to go to sleep and she would try to escape and usually got caught. It was a terrible time for her to sleep since she was having another nightmare of her father again.
Mitsuki was about four years old and she was learning how to use her swords from her father. Mitsuki was terrible with them at first and would even lose her grip with them. Mitsuki's father hated her since he wanted a strong son and instead got a weak daughter. He would treat her like a son and would show no mercy in punishment, he wanted to make her stronger. Mitsuki would be swatted for every mistake she made with the two katanas since she was to learn the both of them at the same time. Mitsuki was hit and fell backward cutting her wrist on the katana, her father picked her up and just left her back at home alone like he always did until she was treated. Mitsuki treated her own wounds since her mother was blind and couldn't see very well, only colors.
Mitsuki looked very peacefully as she slept even though she didn't like the dream one single bit. Her father was her goal and killing him would be the greatest thing to ever happen to her in her whole entire life.
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Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2007 3:54 pm
Walking deeper into the ship, Condor came across a bedroom. It seemed like someone was asleep. He cautiously made his way towards the bed, his palm on his katana. Once he got close enough he realized it was Mitsuki. This is her ship? he wondered. It was startling to see her again so soon. He sared at her the same ay he had done when he first saw her. She's beautiful when she sleeps too...
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The Abominable Flowman Crew
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Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2007 4:15 pm
Mitsuki
Mitsuki was squinting her eyes from the sight in her head, Mitsuki could feel a new presents and suddenly her eyes widened and a kunai from under her pillow was pulled out by her hand and held against Condor's neck. Mitsuki's eyes showed a little surprise and fear in them from the sudden uproar.
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Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2007 4:32 pm
His focus on the angel's face was halted as a kunai was brought to his neck. Was she mad at him for something that happened on his ship? Is that why she left? Maybe it was because he stopped cookign, that was a weird reason to be angry with him though. He didn't know she had not known who he was. He began slowly lifting his arm to his throat, but it fell back down. It was almost lifeless after rowing the boat for so long. The only way he could escape was to move his whole body, which could reslut in a bad cut if she wanted to give him one. He decided to stay where he was, at the mercy of her kunai.
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The Abominable Flowman Crew
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Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2007 4:43 pm
Mitsuki
Mitsuki's narrowed eyes widened when she saw the face of the person that was right next to her. It was Condor from earlier. What in the world was he doing on their ship, in her room when she saw him only a few minutes ago. Mitsuki immediately dropped the kunai knife and it fell to the wooden floor. Mitsuki still couldn't believe that she did that to him, of all people. Mitsuki then saw a small cut on his neck where the kunai knife was a second ago.
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