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 Posted: Mon Oct 02, 2006 1:26 am
Clearly she didn't like that. Deciding to take a humble step back, he nodded and turned, offering a quick, "Right, sorry, savvy..." and stepping down into the dark cellar.
He wondered what she was trying to hide in being male. Several ideas skipped through his mind but he didn't ask, he'd already got himself into enough trouble and he decided she'd have no quarms shooting him.
He reached the bottom and took a touch off of the wall, holding it out to her.
"Gorra light?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 02, 2006 9:53 am
Bo pulled the flintlock back into a safe position as he backed off and admited that he was wrong in the assumption of her gender. But this time she did not return the pistol to it's holster insted she kept it out with her arms crossed. Aparently her fuse had just gotten a lot shorter.
When the torch was offered to her, that was when she returned her pistol to it's holder. She didn't want Dagger to have a torch now, he had lost his privlage of haveing anything so dangerous. Bo grabbed the torch from his hand, weather is was ment for her or not and then took another step down the stairs in a motion that told him 'keep moveing'.
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Posted: Mon Oct 02, 2006 2:24 pm
Nodding gently, he turned and kept walking, cursing himself for being so quick of tongue. He had a feeling he was going to be on the island for a lot longer now, and this time he'd be without rum.
"Errr, it's gettin' dark down here, ya gonna light that thing?" He asked cautiously as he kept walking, straining to see now.
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Posted: Mon Oct 02, 2006 2:32 pm
Bo walked down with Dagger pulling out her pistol to use the flintlock to light the thing. She pulled back the flintlock and made it hit the torch so it did a sort of miss-fire thing and only lit the torch.
The room erupted with light and Bo saw the vast pit of rum. With a grin she looked pleased and took another threatening step down the stairs.
"Grab a case."
She told him. Bo had yet to put her pistol away and it was still loaded so she was more thretening this time then just makeing him go down the stairs with a few demanding steps.
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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2006 5:26 am
Nodding gently, he stepped forward and grabbed a case heaving it up slowly and stepping back. He'd often been asked to do this by crews of the other ships he'd been on, so he was used to the strain and it hardly bothered him anymore. He turned to her and nodded, his strong arms holding it securely.
"An' where would you be wantin' it?" He asked, slowly taking a step forward.
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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2006 7:29 am
" back on our boat..."
Bo commanded as she stood asside so he could get by with his case of rum. It seemed as if he would make a better crewman then some of the others they had on board. Bo pondered weather or not to leave him on the island for that remark....
"So long as he is silent I guess....."
Bo thaught to herself as she let Dagger get by.
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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2006 2:58 pm
Nodding, he walked silently up the steps, not turning once as he walked back throught the woodland to the boat, holding the keg well throughout the walk.
He wondered what his fate would be now as he kept walking, how much he'd have to prove himself if he did get on the boat, and how he would keep his nasty habits at bay.
As the ship came back into view, he glanced back to make sure that bo was following him behind.
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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2006 6:19 pm
Bo was indeed following Dagger, so far he had gone without complaint... He was definately good... She would be hard pressed to find a better pirate to have on board. So she decided it was in her best intrest to keep him on board, but he would have to be absolutely silent.
Bo made sure to tend to that before the two of them made it back to Starra and the little row boat. Bo grabbed Dagger by the back of his scruffy shirt to stop his march for a moment.
"If you say one word to any of my crew, even a hint, of my secret I will throw you overboard...Personaly, and then put a bullet in your head just to make sure....."
She told him in the most threatening manner she could possibly muster, and all things concidered that was pritty damn bad.
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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2006 11:59 pm
Wincing, Dagger endured the threat and nodded gently, showing a bit of fear for her.
"O' course, wouldn't dares..." He added. However, all considered, things were looking up. He wasn't dead yet, and it even looked like he'd make it aboard the ship.
"This crates gettin' heavy..." He said, as respectfully as he could.
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 6:38 pm
Bo nodded and let go of his shirt to let him continue his march. Now she walked beside him.
"This crates gettin' heavy..."
When he finaly let out the statement that he was getting tired Bo stoped her march and rammed her eyes shut in a slight anger. Maby letting him get back to the boat wasn't such a good Idia... oh well... he would do fine or make good fishing bait. Ether way it was win win for Bo.
"Good thing we are almost there then huh?"
She told him in an almost chalenging manner, as if challenging his own manhood and the fact that he was claiming to be so strong.
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Posted: Thu Oct 05, 2006 2:14 pm
"Wasn't saying I was tired, jus' saying it was heavy. I've been on an Island for the past week wiv' hardly any food and only rum n' water to live on. Still, I've had worse, an' I'm still carrying it, Sir," He said, Once again as respectfully as he could muster, although a slight hint of sarcasm came through in the word "Sir."
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Posted: Fri Oct 06, 2006 7:41 pm
Bo smiled on the word 'sir' dispite the sarcasum, it ment that he had gotten the idia and her secret was safe for now at least.
"Good... then lets go, cabbin boy"
She just had to return the comment with a bit of irony. Intentionaly calling him 'cabbin boy' to point out the fact that a girl had gotten the better of him. The comment was ment as a command, irony, and to be slightly mean. in other words... total ownage.
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Posted: Sat Oct 07, 2006 1:54 am
He blinked and shot her a look as he continued walking, but smirked as he turned back. That at least meant he was on the ship, and even if it was a lowly position for now, he had time to see things progress.
"Yessir" he said and heaved the barrel up to let his arms have seconds moment to relax, catching it again safely and carrying on, his arms slightly revived.
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Posted: Sat Oct 07, 2006 11:52 am
Bo saw them approch the boat, and dispite the insult Dagger looked happier then before. Oh well, at least he would have that much more energy to spend on working on the boat.
When they arrived back at the boat to meet Starra and Bihari Bo smiled and gestured to Dagger as she spoke.
"we have a new cabbin boy and a shipload of rum! This is only the start of the rum to come!"
She said victoriously as she clambered in the boat and gestured for dagger to do the same.
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Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 3:21 am
Clambering into the boat, he made a small utterance of a welcome to the other crewmembers and placed the barrel down warily, watching Bo who now appeared to be in her element.
Shrugging, he fell back into his daydream of being out on the open seas as he stared mistily at the ship across in the water...
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