forum Pirate RP (closed)

Started April 26, 2019 by @lemonboy

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"Not enough space on da dock! We're gonna ha' t' wait fo' a ship t' leave!" He called, cupping his hands around his mouth for extra volume.

Phillip glanced up at Klaus. All the better, he thought. I won't have to go inland for longer.

Aza caught Phillip's eye and shot him a wink. She slid down the ropes to stand by him. "How're you today?"

She nodded, "Prepare to dock, we wont have to spend much time in the city once we stock up!"

Phillip gave an exasperated sigh. Turning around, he looked at Aza.
"The same as every time we're coming to port."

His voice was slightly muffled by the face mask he wore.

Klaus nodded, continuing to watch the dock. This'll be ah while.

She glanced over at Phillip and Aza before going into her office-room-thing, which was below the top deck

Daw, shit. A boat was slowly easing its way out of the dock in their direction, flying the flag of the police force. He scanned the deck for the first mate. "Louis! We gat coma'ny"

Phillip saw the ship. In a flash, he was running below deck.

Louis looked over the side of the ship, "Alert the crew, we don't want trouble, but we might have to fight"

Aza stood by the railing, gazing detachedly at the ship approaching. The salty sea air blew her hair around her face.

She heard the noises of people moving above her and raised an eyebrow slightly

Phillip ducked behind a canvas. Standing still, he waited for the police ship.

She got up from where she sat, walking out onto the deck

"Yes sir." He gracefully slid down a rope from the crow's nest to the deck and jogged down to the second deck. He knocked three times at Kirimi's door and waited patiently.

She opened the door, one eyebrow slightly raised

"Sor'y to bother yah, Capt'n. We got ah police vess'l about a half-mile from us, approach'n quick." He held his hands behind his back as he spoke.

She nodded, "It's not a bother, Klaus. They wont be friendly, but we'll let them make the first move"

"Should ah git back to tha Crow's Nest or no?" he asked.

Phillip sat down on an empty barrel of mead, ready to fight if someone were to come down.

"Your choice" She didn't boss the crew around much, seeing them as equals unless she had to treat them otherwise

"'Tis pro'ly where I'm best," he decided, then made his way back to the main deck. The ship was almost a quarter of a mile closer now, and it was obvious they were ready for a fight. Look's like today won't be as borin' as ah thought.