Mercenary of the High Seas! : The Death of CATSNAKES!

Sel thanked Liam, but asked to be alone when they got to her room. for some reason her mood had been up and down lately. She was having fun one moment and yelling the next, and obviously needed some time alone.
"Sorry for basically kicking you out... it's nothing personal, but I need to think. Here," She hugged Liam tightly and gave him a quick peck on the cheek, "sleep well."
As Liam left, a little redder than before, she sat down on her bed and sighed heavily. Ever since the incident with her blood, she'd been off balance. She gazed at her hand, noting the faint pulse of magic under the skin. Still there. Doesn't explain why I've been such a grouch though. I wonder if I'm bipolar?
Selina mused quietly. Over time she became increasingly uncomfortable, though she couldn't put her finger on why, though a certain sticky sensation did finally alert her. Oh fuck...... my first time of the month with magic blood.... that .... if that's what it is..... that's the most retarding thing ever, but it totally makes sense in a sad sort of way...... I'm going to bed..... now.
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Liam had managed to carry Selina over her room, since she insisted that she did not need medical attention, just rest, as he left her in her room, he understood Selina´s words, he did not expect otherwise, nor did he want to, he was still confused about it all, yet, when she hugged him and kissed him, he blushed a lot, not being able to contain it this time, that was unexpected, altough admitely very pleasant, and it made him forget how exhausted and tired he was, at least for a bit, he just nodded at Selina and gave her a quick smile before heading to his room.

Liam had now mixed thoughts of bliss and confussion, his mind was still having trouble to admit he had feelings for her, after all, he thought he had killed his feelings long ago, so having them back now was confusing for him, but at the same time he felt joy, still, as he walked back to his room, his body began to remind him how tired he was, not only he had over-exherted himself in the fight with Aru, he had not gotten any sleep from the night before, and that was also taking his toll on him, so, as he reached his room, he went straight to his bed, and plunged into it, not bothering to even get undressed, he fell asleep inmediately.
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Many many hours later. Doogan is snuggled up to Debbie (couldn't you just guess he's a cuddler). WOW. i mean i've never met anyone who could keep up with me like that. just wow and the thing with her tongue? DEAR WATCHERS! Debbie is asleep with a VERY contented smile on her face. Doogan brushes the hair from her forhead. She looks so peacful there. like she doesn't have a care in the world. I wonder what happened to her with james. Well I don't want to pry, If she feels like opening up to me......well more than she already has.......i'll be there for her.

Suddenly a grimace of pain comes over Debbies face. She sits up quickly holding her stomach. Doogan looks concerned.

"Are you ok?"

Suddenly she shifts becomeing something almost twice her size. Something wet and rushing that lifts doogan out of the bed and throws him across the room. A moaning wailing can be heard coming from the bed area. The giant well it almost looked like Debbie but kept going back and forth between a humanoid shape and a giant wave. A portion near the middle of it glowed a pale luminecent green and seperated and flew at the far wall where it splattered. Then quickly as it happened Debbie was back dry and curvaceous and still very very naked.

"Oh dear something realy didn't sit well in my stomach. Doogan are you ok?"

She looks over and see's Doogan who.....well doogan looked like someone who had been tumbled accros a room by a water elemental. He looked somewhat like a drowned cat.

"Oh dear..*snerk*...doogan....*snerk*....are....are....*hehehe*....are you alright dear? hehheheheHAHAHAHAH!"

"Very funny debbie. But you've picked the wrong opponent this time."

There is a mad dash for the bed. Followed by more giggling and laughing. Which is then followed by oohing and ahhing.

.......

Some time later after that.

Debbie is holding doogan in her arms like you might expect a child to hold a teddy bear. If that teddy bear was 4 foot tall naked and gnomish. Her chin rests on the top of his head and her arms are wrapped around his chest. His arms hold hers. Doogan you are not falling for the shapeshifter. Your a gnome. Gnomes don't settle down. And besides the next time you saw a pretty girl walk by you know you couldn't keep yourself from that. I have a reputaion to maintain. I don't want to settle down. And there's no way I could ever hurt this beautiful, wonderful, funny, perfect......shit. I'm falling for her. still she likes having fun. She probably doesn't want to settle down either. from what i've heard she enjoys a orgy almost as much as I do. I don't suppose it could hurt to ask.

Doogan clears his throat a little. "Debbie?"

"hmmm?"

"Well i was just wondering. Tonight was wonderful and well i know variety is the spice of life and all.....or is that paprika?....rosemary? anyway i was just wondering if maybe you would like to maybe make this a more perminant kind of arangement. Like you know the kind with dates and candle lit dinners and long walks on the beach. You know those always end up as jogs for me...shorter legs and all. I suppose what i'm trying to ask is. Well Debbie would you like to be my main girl? my sweetheart? my .....well i've never used this word to describe a woman before...my girlfriend?"

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From the corner a small puddle of colored liquid watches the two lovers. it thinks to itself. "Finaly. I knew putting the bolt in bettsy would lead to him making a big decision but i didn't know it would lead to this. Portents of the future are so vauge sometimes but i'm glad he's finaly found someone. I wonder how she'll answer."
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My doogan is four feet tall.
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[2:34:54 AM] Doog assgrabs the cappin...Firm yet supple. Doog ducks the fiery wrath of ril. the duck is incinertated.
[2:37:23 AM] Doog assgrabs ril as a form of apology. The duck death toll for this act is believed to be in the thousands.

Zero lies down on his bed and goes to sleep.

((Wake me up when important stuff actually happens. Then again, I kinda like not being part of the action all the time.))
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Debbi didn't even stop to consider it really. She knew what she wanted, and what she wanted was him. He was an excellent lover, he made her laugh, and he truly cared for her when no one else really did. She found that there were feelings there, and they were actively returned.

She said yes, and kissed him deeply. They snuggled for a time in the intimate closeness, and then drifted off to sleep...
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"You know, men are all selfish, egotistical pigs."

Jamie looked around but couldn't see anyone. Wasn't she just in bed with James? She recognized that voice, though. She hadn't heard it in years, so it was hard to match a face with a name.

The voice spoke again. "Why do you think that there are no male nymphs? Because men are imperfect. Not worthy of nymphhood. A nymph can produce a nymph with a male of nearly any other race. Why is that? Why are they not male children of the other race?" A slender figure, taller than Jamie and with jet blach hair and blue blue eyes, stepped out into a white spotlight. Her face wore a fiery, world-weary expression with a certain sourness apparent in the pucker of her lips. The black rags she wore looked like they were falling apart, held together only with a thick length of rope.

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Hayley..."Hayley," she whispered as she stirred, still on James' chest. His arms were wrapped snuggly around her waist, her head buried into the crook of his neck. He was so cute when he was sleeping. Fuck Hayley. She liked where she was, goddamnit.

Sitting up a little bit, she wrapped her arms around his neck as best she could and kissed him. "Wake up," she whispered, nuzzling his face. She didn't want to be alone with her thoughts.
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Liam was enveloped in a deep sleep, it had been a long time since he had sleep that way, he usually had a very light light sleep, like an assassin should, otherwise, they were very open to be assassinated, fortunately for him, no one in the ship wanted his head, at least for now, or else he would have been an easy prey that night.

But because the sleep was deep, so were his dreams, That night Liam had dreamed about a lot of things, a drifting soul... the finding of souless people like him... wrongs choices... the death of his feelings... most of them where forms of his memories, not neccesarily unpleasant, but Liam tried his best to leave his past in the past, where it should have been left, again, that night he dreamed about many things, but nothing was clear to him, at least not at that time...

Liam softly mumbled and groaned as memories of the past visited his mind while he was unable to defend against them in his deep sleep...
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In Debbies arms sleeps the happiest gnome there ever was. With a smile on his face Doogan dreams of spatulas.

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The small puddle in the corner hears Debbie answer and nods. Well as much as a small puddle can nod. Good for her. and good for him. Well i better get back home before someone sees me. the small puddle slinks toward the door. it extends a small pesudopod and brushes the door. The doors magical wards disipate. the puddle oozes under the door and once on the other side reactivates the wards. Silently the small puddle makes for its flask.
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~Groucho Marx
My doogan is four feet tall.
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[2:34:54 AM] Doog assgrabs the cappin...Firm yet supple. Doog ducks the fiery wrath of ril. the duck is incinertated.
[2:37:23 AM] Doog assgrabs ril as a form of apology. The duck death toll for this act is believed to be in the thousands.

Alric sat sword in hand staring at it.
His ring glowing darkly supressing its power.
"Fellbent..." The word left a bitter taste in his mouth as he waited for word of his request. The word stirred up memories.

"SIR Jonas killed group A!"
"What do you mean he killed group A? Where's Joseph?!"
"dead sir with the rest of his men"
"Damnit, What the fuck is wrong with Jonas?"
"I dont know sir"

Alric shook off these memories with a drink from his flask.
Whisky. Daniel and I were so Young then.
Alric had left orders with Daniel telling the crew Winston was in charge and they were to proceed on vacation he would meet them there after they arrived.

Suddenly it seemed that the air in front of him opened up into a view of an open flat grassland expanse , He grabbed his Pack which contained his supplies and armour and walked though.
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Selina stretched and groaned, feeling a muscle she had slept on incorrectly and trying to move it towards awakeness. Blearily, she spied about the room and maladroitly spun out of bed, taking half of her covers with her. She'd make the bed later. She had things to attend to.
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James Draegun is laying on the bed, asleep, with Jamie on top nuzzling him

Jamie- “Wake up”

James moves a little, but doesn’t wake. He’s a heavy sleeper sometimes.

Jamie kisses James square on the lips. “Wake up….” No response from James again, though he’s stirring. She kisses him again, a little harder. “Get up alr-“

James’ eyes shoot open, and his left hand whips up as if to hit Jamie, but stops an inch before impact.....

Breathing heavily, James calms down and says, “Sorry.” Looking VERY tense.

Jamie-“You okay there?”

James-“Let’s say I’ve been…interrupted many times in my sleep.” He relaxes, smiling at her. “Many times not so kindly”

Jamie smiles impishly. “Women tossing you out too soon for your taste? “

James-“Well, she decided that my head needed to leave, though my body could stay.”

Jamie-“Don’t worry, my room’s a bit less drab with you in it.”

James-“I think its very nice, but I've been focusing really on one thing.” James kisses Jamie back.

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Jamie moans a little into James’ mouth. “So have I.”

James takes his good hand and slightly massages the back of her neck softly, while sending some small waves of healing magic…..that’s more for pleasure than healing.

Jamie lets one hand wander down his chest to his sides, rubbing circles on his hip.

James Draegun kissed deeper, seeing as earlier, even though he's never done it, his tongue seems to do quite well. Jamie curls a leg around James' waist, responding to the kiss.

Suddenly, away from Jamie’s view, a ghost hand appeared, as if saying "I'll pick up your right hands work!". James glanced at it for a second, as best he could with a face full of Jamie in his, and it dissipated quickly. What James doesn't realize is that due to Jamie being an alcohol nymph, her very saliva is alcohol based, so he’s not tipsy, but having any alcohol in him can cause his magic to waver.

Jamie notices the look on James' face as he glared at the ghost hand, “What’s wrong?”

James snaps back to focus on her, “Nothing, just some magic acting up. It happens as a mage.” He sees an exposed neck, and reaches forward, nibbling on it some.

As he goes for it, she comments, “How’s your arm? Should we sto-oooooh. Never mind.” She shifts to her side, allowing James better access.

In truth, his arm was sending nice little spurts of pain with any movement that happened, though James didn't want to spoil the moment, and just ignored it.

James Draegun , seeing as she enjoys it, puts a little more pressure on, but makes sure it isn't to hard. Again, he sends some 'pleasure' magic into that sensitive neck, enhancing the feeling. She replies with a “mmmmhhhh”. Shifting a little bit, she sucks lightly on his earlobe, whirling her tongue around it. While he found it ticklish at first, he soon enjoyed it. He moved his left hand down her back and continuing the pulses of ‘pleasure’ energy.

Jamie slid the hand still rubbing circles on his hip back and dipped it back a bit, taking a firm hold of his ass. “How far are we going with this?”

James blushed, not knowing what to say. When she grabbed his ass, he kinda bucked in surprise, though it was more leaning away. Unfortunately, the only arm to support this lean was his bad right one, and James visibly grimaced in pain from the more sharper pulse of pain.

Jamie stole a glance at his arm, a worried look on her face. “Are you okay? That looks painful. And I don’t think you want any more whiskey to dull the pain.”

James felt very embarrassed. Here he was trying to have a good time, and his arm has to get in the way..... “Yeah….its fine..just a little sore still….” Right then blood starts to seep from his bandaging, from either a re-opened wound or a healing spell faded off.

Jamie sighs, clearly disappointed. “Well lets redo the bandages. I have some alcohol to clean the wounds with.”

James also gives the impression of a sigh, and nods his head, both in agreement and defeat. “Yeah...probably a good idea…”

Jamie goes to get some of the whiskey again, pouring a small amount into a small shotglass. She then opens a compartment on her belt, the one that contains her special vodka, and puts two small drops in the whiskey. Undoing the bandages slowly, as to not hurt him as much, she asked, curious, “So what exactly happened here?”
James, “Heh. Well, remember L and Linda? Seems they worked for the Higher Mage School.... And let’s say that place, or any other Mage School, really, really, doesn't like me. I thought since they were young, they weren't with the Higher ups.....*sigh*. Though Morgan seems safe, those two I had some questions on before anyhow....
They both attacked me after....my encounter with you earlier. I was asleep and I guess one of my ghost hands grabbed an attacker in my sleep, though she managed to dig a knife in my back.”
“Then me and them fought, I over tired myself, got cut up very good and charred, and then had a lovely angel come and save me….”

James stopped for a second, holding back the wave of pain as she took off the last layer of bandages, and the gored arm didn’t like any touching. It was still pretty nasty, but it was much better than before. James closed his eyes and held on with his good arm a nearby cupboard. As she carefully put the alcohol on, James tried his best to not scream in pain. He held it inside his mouth, teeth clenched tight. His hand gripped the wooden cupboard so hard he thought he was going to break it. The pain subsided, and James breathed hard. Sweat dripping from his face.
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Zero awoke after having a disturbing dream of him strangling a woman. It was familiar, up until the woman exploded. Zero got out of bed and walked onto deck.
He soon found out that the captain was gone and he had left Zero in charge. Zero was not pleased by this, but what choice did he have? He ordered everyone to resume their duties and if any problems arose, to find him in his cabin.
Zero remained on deck if anyone had any questions for him, even though he hated questions.
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Doogan wakes up in debbies comfortable embrace. He caresses her face and she opens one eye then yawns like a cat.

"morning beautiful. I have to go check on my babys and do some stuff around the ship but once i'm done i'll contact you through the tel-pin and we can do dinner together ok?"

She kisses him and nods her aproval. He gets out of bed and gets dressed.

"Baby?" he asks

"hmmmm?" she answers from the bed.

"have you seen my bag of marbles? I've got my spyglass, my sheaths my pouches. Boozelady should have my flask, I realy need to get that back. But i cant find my marbles."

"You....*snerk*.....have lost your marbles doogie?"

He smiles.

"I guess i'll just have to come back later and try to find them."

She waves a hand from across the room as he gets to the door and it swings open for him.

"Later beautiful" he says.

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Out in the hallway he runs into Raviana and Tesi.

"Hey guys could you do me a HUGE favor?"

He whispers in his little ravens ear and she looks to Tesi. Tesi seems to nod. Doogan smiles and writes a quick note and gives the note and a small sack of coins to raven. Raven ties the note and patch to Tesi and Tesi flys off.

"Gee doogan i didn't know you were such a romantic. And Debbie? i knew you two would get around to it eventualy but you realy like her don't you?"

Doogan looks at his little raven and gives a small nod.

"OH MY GOD! YOUR BLUSHING! OUR DOOGANS BLUSHING! you must really like her. Girlfiend. wow who'd have thought it possible?"

Doogan just chuckles and heads above decks.

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Doogan moves above decks. Its a gray and foggy morning. The suns not over the horizon yet and thick mists hang in the air. Doogan almost thinks something odd about the early fog but dismisses it when he finds Daniel waiting for him at Bessy.

"Hey doog. so i hear you spent the night with our resident shapeshifter. Well half the ship heard it from the noise the two of you were making. So did you turn her into a true believer?"

"Uhm....about that. you see we're kind of going out now. She's really wonderful and I kind of asked her to be my girlfriend. And she said yes."

Daniel looks a doogan as if the gnome has a penis growing out of his forehead.

"You. Did. What. Now?"

as they are talking, Daniel very animatedly, doogan sees smokey come onto the command deck and start issuing out orders.

"Hey Daniel whats Smokey doing in the Cappins chair?"

"Oh right. Captin had to go get something taken care of. He left smog britches in charge till he gets bac........"

Suddenly a series of loud explosions rock the ship. *BOOM* *BOOM* *BOOOOM*

From the crows nest a cry rings out.

"PIRATES OFF THE PORT BOW! HIDDEN IN THE FOG! AT LEAST TEN SHIPLENGTHS AWAY! THEIR FIRIN-"

*BOOOOM KRAKKKK CRASH*

A Balista bolt hits the main mast and cracks it at its base. Slowly it topples over hitting the deck.

"FIRE BACK DAMN YOU ALL! FIRE AT WILL" Smokey's voice calls out.

Doogan scrambles. "GUNNERS TO YOUR STATIONS WE HAVE A SHIP TO DESTROY!"

SHIT! with the main mast out our manoverability is fucked. Where's james we're gonna need some magic to move this ship out of here. and quick.

Doogan gets to Bossy the port cattapult and somewhat sees the pirate ship now. the gunners are all busy loading the weapons. Doogan pulls out his spyglass and looks though it. The Pirate ship comes into clearer view and the fog fades from the vision. The fogs magical i knew something was wrong. DAMMIT! Doogan sees the flag flying on the enemy ship. It apears to have a canine skull depicted with two crossing daggers underneath. Thats the Blacklighter. I've heard of them. Their captin was...."Dogknife" Harth. Dammit that bastards hurt my ship. Now he's gonna see what dammage a real gunners crew can do."

"GUNNERS FIRE ON MY MARK. USING BOSSY AS RANGEFINDER!"

Doogan sees the "Dogknife" on the deck of the enemy ship and makes some adjustments. He pulls the firing pin. In a few seconds the pirateships deck rocks with the explosion. Doogan is pretty sure the "Dogknife" himself took a direct hit.

"FIRE"

his baby's sing out.

This was shaping up to be a bad day.

(OOC: We are under attack. Please one post per caracter till I post again. Note the ship is to far away for anything but gunery combat currently.)
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My doogan is four feet tall.
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[2:34:54 AM] Doog assgrabs the cappin...Firm yet supple. Doog ducks the fiery wrath of ril. the duck is incinertated.
[2:37:23 AM] Doog assgrabs ril as a form of apology. The duck death toll for this act is believed to be in the thousands.

Aru snapped awake at the explosion that shook his room.
"Huuzahwhuzah!?" He wiped the ink off his face as he righted the tipped over inkwell.
Thank god it didn't spill onto the book...
He corked the inkwell and got up stretching.
"Wonder what the fuck is going on..."
Aru started to make his way up to the deck.
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