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"Always a good day when I see a fine lass of the sea," Dacota looks up from his kneeling position. He at first gives her a smile but notices her seeming unease when she sees Scourge near the lockbox. Upon closer inspection, a pair of keys are found. "Is there something wrong?" he asks.
Sorry, will post today. Yesterday was FTA.
Good. Will post tomorrow.
Doing what he was told, Dacota braves it all.
OMG it ate my post, I thought I had already done it all. Well, better get to typing again.
By God, I hope you feel better. A quick recovery.
The corner stone of the team has arrived. XD
While unseating the boat was a fairly easy task, getting the boat down into the water was a task that was rather hard for the old sailor.
"Seen this happen a fee times.We could easily wait for till we try to assault another ship and when we board Kipp em. It be way easier to hide full involvment."
Dacota grips Aqguazula in a manly hand shake.
He puts a hand under his other arm, "Something we could agree. I'll pay you back, first round and night on my tab when we hit port."
I sea that you understand.
"Pride and friends are better when they are real friends, cause as soon as things get rough, lets see how many stay with you when things get rough," Dacota laughs heading off towards the bow to patrol. "I don't need to know about the politics of fish. There's only one creed I practice now, and that is the life of a pirate for me and good ol' bottom of rum. Of course a good lass would do too," he continues, "I have tricks up my sleeve..."
You'll be surprised at his mastery of the sea, you'll just have to wait and sea.....
I just cant help it, Dacota did roll Sense Motive XD
"Yea, well, whatever you say fishmen. If you think yourself a baron, I am the damned emperor of Cheliax, granted by Asmodeus himself," Dacota shrugs and sheathes his cutlass, "I be getting back to guarding the ship. I'm fine with killin' that pompous ass hat, but that be reminded it is of my free will to kill that man."
"Didn't surprise me for all I care. What, that makes you some form of bastard, a royal bastard none the less how you hype yourself up around the damned crew."
"And that's where you are wrong. I detest slavery and renounce my nation. While I may call the old Chelish Navy my home, I draw the line there. That is why I chose the life of a privateer. To be a real free man. Of course, Plugg is not making that easy and being forced into service, although one already looking forward to join, isn't my taste."
"Andorans aye. Yea they'd give us trouble. I served aboard a number of ships for red and black before. Though, we never had to fight more than a small schooner or two. Didn't want to get in such a conflict. Though, merchant ships and smaller game ere always fun."
Dacota pulls out his cutlass, an old thing with inscriptions written in typical Chelish Navy style, "It's just an axe. Fine for all purpose work. When fighting on a ship, you learn to use whatever you got. Of course, this blade however here has killed many in its career."
"Which, I keep three.
Waiting until Plugg walks away out of site and ear shot, Dacota spits, "What a miserable c#@%. Should've led the damn beasts right that curs quarters. Could deal for some healin'."
Dacota reels from the pain and lashes out with his own attack with all the anger one could for a savage attack.
Busy day. Doing Afrotc.
Dacota spends much of his downtime relaxing and filling his few vices. During the day, he fished off the ship, but only seemed to catch minnows and utterly small game worth next to nothing. The later half he made his way to the quarter master, and after some light flirting that may have not gone so well, he grabbed his old cutlass and rapier, but left the weathered boarding axe as a token of thanks. Much later as they took the night shift, it was deciding to Dacota that there were those in the ship that shouldn't be there. "Hmm, rather seem to not like you Aq."
"Thank ye Captain, Dacota playfully tosses the coin bag into his other hand, "I can taste that evil crustacean now."
"The only thing that make it better Captain be some of that nice Tien rice wine they got."
"I don't care what you do. If you think something like that will help the situation were in that is fine. Just watch out. If things go south you don't know me, but I could cause a diversion possibly for your business."
Underwater, Dacota shrugs to the Sahuagin, then goes down grab the body of the dead reefclaw and attempts to lift it back to the surface. He points to Linnet for help to bring the creature back up.
Feeling some of the effect of the poison, Dacota swims down to the final reefclaw and lashes out at it like a beast with his hand axe. He wasn't going back to the ship empty handed and the oversized crustacean would do nicely.
Got a new computer, yippee.
Im fine with it.
Swimming down to aide in Linnets escape, Dacota slashes out at the creature. Turning his head, he sees Sara da being hauled up by the watery mammals. Besmara be blessed
"Where the Hell is the rest of the crew?!" Dacota shouts before he dives into the water to attack the shark.
Be back Saturday, going to college visit.
Don't you know that nature is the work of an enemy stand user.
Well you did get all them once to join your side.
Dacota swims down to deliver a slab with his axe, but to no avail, misses the overgrown lobster by a country mile. There was blood in the water, and Gupson knew trouble was brewing.
Dacota swoops down again finding himself a rather large crab, but the old sailor just couldn't seem to fit the bastard in before it near chopped his finger off.
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