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Malevolent Mist on Spice Island
Who: Triton’s Mistress
Where: Spice Island
When: Oct. 10 - ??
What: As members of the crew touched by the mist grow more malicious they begin to cause turmoil on the ship turning a normal spice run chaotic.
Warnings: Possible fighting and language
Style: Whatever you want
Status: Closed to crew
The prow of the Mistress cut effortlessly through the salty water as the ship came to rest along side the dock. The uninhabited island was well known for its vast array of plant life, the bulk of which could be sold on the open market as spices or used to brighten up a weary sailor’s galley-cooked meals. Several large washtub sat on the dock just waiting for some one ambitious enough to fill them full of the island’s delicacies.
The trip to the island had been relatively calm with no major storms or hardships to slow their travel but now that they had docked odd things seemed to be happening all too frequently. Maybe the black mist the morning before had something to do with it?
[OOC: As usual feel free to start your own headers/threads! ]
Where: Spice Island
When: Oct. 10 - ??
What: As members of the crew touched by the mist grow more malicious they begin to cause turmoil on the ship turning a normal spice run chaotic.
Warnings: Possible fighting and language
Style: Whatever you want
Status: Closed to crew
The prow of the Mistress cut effortlessly through the salty water as the ship came to rest along side the dock. The uninhabited island was well known for its vast array of plant life, the bulk of which could be sold on the open market as spices or used to brighten up a weary sailor’s galley-cooked meals. Several large washtub sat on the dock just waiting for some one ambitious enough to fill them full of the island’s delicacies.
The trip to the island had been relatively calm with no major storms or hardships to slow their travel but now that they had docked odd things seemed to be happening all too frequently. Maybe the black mist the morning before had something to do with it?
[OOC: As usual feel free to start your own headers/threads! ]
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"Ey- now what's this?" A guard's voice. Leaping onto the walkway, Ratonhnhaké:ton allowed his hidden blade to slide from it's sheath finding it's new home in the mans neck. Catching the limp body, he promptly hid it behind some supplies. This upper walkway, was a means for the guards to keep a watchful eye on their prisoners below. It wouldn't be long before someone noticed the missing guard, or came by on patrol.
Crouching down, he moved surreptitiously along, until he found a good vantage point.
He got there just in time to see Lenalee putting her plan into action.. however it was so chaotic that it took him a few moments to suss out what was happening. They were trying to take matters into their own hands... well.. he'd gladly help to increase the confusion for the guards.
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All she had to do now was wait. He would come to stop the fight that had escalated to the point where more and more men were getting involved and if she knew the navy well enough she knew that he would come to help it.
She looked around as she did while she had the time to make sure things were still going smoothly as she watched various Navy men come in to try and break it up.
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Then he ran off to join the riot and defend the prisoners that were probably captured just as unjustly as they had been. Now this should leave her open to swipe the keys.
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Dodging a couple of Navy Men she managed to grab one and knock them against the wall, knocking them out as she continued on. After a moment she finally spotted the man she was looking for leaving a room. Now was the time for her to make her move she made her way over quickly and with the chains she had still she grabbed him from behind and wrapped the chains around the guys neck.
"If you let me take keys you won't get hurt, okay?" She said as she tried to steady herself with him trying his best to get out, but she stood firm. She wasn't sure what to do next until she spotted a pirate running past ready for action.
"Excuse me, but can you help me find the keys. I don't have a free hand to get them." She asked as the pirate looked over spotting the keys to possibly everyone's freedom as he walked over grabbed them and instead of giving them to Lenalee he started to run off.
"Hey! Wait!" She yelled as she let the Navy man go after she had knocked him out and started to run after the other. She had to catch him somehow.