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( should it be a cool ghost ship )
( should it be a cool ghost ship )
(Sure)
(Make it whatever you want.)
(How do we fight ghosts?)
Leah's boots hit the deck's floor right as a horn sounded from the ocean. She turned around in time to see a ship's masts break through fog rolling over the churning water. The flag was dark and ripped apart in several areas, along with the masts. How does it even float? Leah walked towards the edge of The Andromeda, unsheathing her sword as she watched the looming ship inch closer.
( Not ghosts exactly. . . it's like half undead, but you can still kill them.)
(Wonderful.)
Cicada ran back up to the deck once she heard the horn. she pulled out her daggers, "What's going on cap?"
(Oh. So, like zombies?)
(Oh. So, like zombies?)
( Yeah, pretty much. But instead of disgusting flesh, you can see part of their skeleton )
Joanna looked up from the meatloak as a horn sounded. Where had that come from? Putting the Meatloaf in the ice box, she grabbed her frypan and a knife and headed onto the deck.
(Oh. So, like zombies?)
( Yeah, pretty much. But instead of disgusting flesh, you can see part of their skeleton )
(Cool)
"I have no idea." Leah replied, looking up at the ship as her hair whipped around in the wind. She snapped out of her trance and turned towards the crew that had begun to huddle onto the deck. "Everyone to your posts!" She called out, shouting a series of orders over the noise of the horns and the waves crashing against the hull of The Andromeda.
(What would Joanna's post be?)
Cicada looked at the ship. She saw something and said, "No way."
( Probably a fighter. )
"Do you know them?" Leah asked Cicada, pausing and turning towards her.
(K.)
"Where the hell did that come from?" Joanna shouted over the crashing waves.
"Maybe," Cicada squinted, "I can't tell. But I do know that they're all zombies. It's the ghost ship that sails near Anjou."
The name rang a bell. Ghost ship. Hadn't Caspian said something about it before he left the Crygs?
(Oh btw, we're going to run into Leah's old crush. . . fun times )
Daso loaded his pistol, standing by his captain's side. "What are we facing right now?" He asked.
(huzzah)
(Wonderful.)
Cicada could make out the outline of a few figures staring directly at her. It took her breath away before she reminded herself.
"Ghost ship." Leah muttered, adjusting her hat as the wind picked up. Ahead, a figure emerged from the fog, stepping towards the edge of their ship as planks lowered towards The Andromeda.
Kameo was faced with a zombie. He didn't know what to do. His poisons weren't working. And then the zombie got his sword. And Kameo could only see black as his blood ran into the water. He'd been thrown overboard, bleeding and left to be shark bait.
(goodnight!)
Daso smirked, his finger twitching around the trigger. "That's great. I won't feel bad for putting a bullet in these bastards."
Kameo was faced with a zombie. He didn't know what to do. His poisons weren't working. And then the zombie got his sword. And Kameo could only see black as his blood ran into the water. He'd been thrown overboard, bleeding and left to be shark bait.
(HOLY-oh no)
Cicada regained her composure as she watched Breeze, James, River, and Zanna all step towards her. She couldn't handle this. Not now. Not now. Not now.
"Don't die, sweetheart." Leah said, glancing over at him. She unsheathed her sword and held it in front of her as the undead began to swing from ropes onto the ship.
Joanna tightened her grip on her frypan.
"Same to you, cap," he whispered back before firing his pistol. The fog accompanying the zombies made it hard to see, but his bullets always hit their targets.
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