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Post by rachelita on Aug 3, 2008 9:23:44 GMT -5
Rachelita: On the ship. *Pushes her way through the crew and then to Will and smiles* When it's about my father being in trouble, I don't hesitate.
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Post by AnaMaria on Aug 3, 2008 9:26:10 GMT -5
Will: *smiles* You sure don't.
AnaMaria: *whispers so out of Jones's earshot* You guys just need to get back to the Whisperer. Forget about me. I'll be leading Jones blindly around the world so he can't find Rose.
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Post by Raye Arachne on Aug 3, 2008 18:17:53 GMT -5
*Dutchman's crew closes in on the three*
Jones: None of you three are going anywhere until I get my daugher.
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Post by AnaMaria on Aug 3, 2008 18:47:35 GMT -5
Will: *bows his head and scoots closer to Rachelita*
AnaMaria: *looks at Jones* They can't help you, Jones. I can. She's my sister. They'll just get in your way. Please let them go back.
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Post by Raye Arachne on Aug 3, 2008 22:29:20 GMT -5
Jones: No. You can help me find my daughter, they can crew the ship.
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Post by AnaMaria on Aug 4, 2008 8:25:08 GMT -5
AnaMaria: *shaking a little* Fine. Where will we stay, though? With the rest of the crew?
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Post by Raye Arachne on Aug 5, 2008 20:35:37 GMT -5
Jones: *raising an eyebrow* Yes. Afraid, AnaMaria?
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Post by AnaMaria on Aug 5, 2008 20:59:57 GMT -5
AnaMaria; *scowls* Well, it's better than sharing a cabin with you.
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Post by Raye Arachne on Aug 5, 2008 21:50:59 GMT -5
Jones: *smirks* Oh, I believe we can fix that.
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Post by AnaMaria on Aug 6, 2008 9:09:27 GMT -5
*AnaMaria sighs, bowing her head; although she's ready to admit defeat, her body wants to fight it out to the end, and her hand rests on the sword on her hip, ready to draw it at any given time*
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Post by Raye Arachne on Aug 6, 2008 11:49:02 GMT -5
Jones: Give up your weapons.
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Post by AnaMaria on Aug 6, 2008 15:08:45 GMT -5
*An absentminded AnaMaria draws her sword and pulls out the pistol she always has on her and lays them down on the deck*
AnaMaria: *annoyedly* There. Happy?
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Post by Raye Arachne on Aug 6, 2008 15:30:50 GMT -5
*Jones eyes them with distrust* I am not so gulible to believe you have only two weapons.
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Post by AnaMaria on Aug 6, 2008 15:49:00 GMT -5
AnaMaria: *glares back, placing a small dagger on the deck* That's all I have. The rest of my weapons are on the Whisperer. And honestly, like I'd ever trust you?
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Post by Raye Arachne on Aug 6, 2008 23:37:18 GMT -5
Jones raised his eyebrow. Or would have, if there had ever actually been an eyebrow there. "I can assure you, AnaMaria, that I can throw you much farther than I trust you." Jones turns his attention to the other tresspassers on the his deck. "You two as well. Weapons on the deck, next to the girl's."
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