forum Lets be pirate see how that goes (closed 3/3 ppl)

Started January 26, 2022 by @Nor_bananas

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" it feels that bad!"

Eleanor winced. "I know, my darling. I know…"

(I just realized I have no effing clue what medical stuff existed back then)

Eleanor took a dagger and sliced the hem of her skirt. She used the fabric as a tourniquet-sort-of to tie around Neva's shoulder. "That should work," she remarked. (I have no idea)

(Google it)
Sally continued to shoot at the british soldiers hitting every one of them never waisting a single shot. "And fuck yer mom!" She screamed at them in a terrible accent.

Etta watched the pirate nervously, her bullets missing almost every time. It wasn't long before she was knocked in the leg, sent backwards by the impact. "Shit!!" She cried, still hopelessly shooting until her gun ran out of ammo

neva yelped when eleanor touched it " you fuckig owe me big time!"

Sally saw the stow away get hit. "Oy in the cabin now!" She yelled pointing at the captain's cabin where Eleanor and Neva were. "Oy Eleanor the stow away got hit sending er to you!" She said as she continued shooting.

Bernadette barely heard with the commotion going on, but translated it as "Go inside that creepy door." So she did. She slinked along the wooden floors, her leg burning like hell, as she haphazardly collapsed into the room to see the captain and her first mate. She blushed, like she was interrupting something and not bleeding out. "Oh uh… s-sorry."

"I know," Eleanor murmured softly to Neva, and then the moment was ruined as someone else came in. Eleanor turned to her and was shocked when she didn't recognize the girl. "Do I know you?" she asked, giving the girl a once over.

" nope, i saved her ass." neva said and motioned for eleanor to help her

Etta blsuhed hard, starting to crawl back out the door. "Oh uh… yeah I'm a- i'm kind of new 'round here. But I can see you guys were having a moment and I kind of barged in so I'll be going now…"

" crewmate i suggest you stay right there." neva said coldly

Bernadette froze, staring up at the pretty- I mean… pretty intimidating captain, nodding slightly. "O-o-okay."

Eleanor approached the new girl, tossing her dark hair back over her shoulders so she could see what she was working with. "Sit," she commanded, glancing at the wound.

Etta was completely mesmerized, doing everything that she was told. She lowered herself to the floor, wincing as a bolt of pain shot through her leg

Eleanor quickly and masterfully began to treat the wound. "How did you even get here?" she asked.

Bernadette tilted her head, studying the woman’s features. “Oh god… oh god oh god it’s you!!”

Eleanor's eyes widened. No. Panic seized her, and without thinking, she clamped a hand over the woman's mouth. "Not another word," she growled quietly.

Bernadette felt a wave of fear pass through her, staring up at… her with confusion. what was she doing here?? she nodded a bit, panic in her eyes

"Good." Eleanor removed her hand slowly and went back to treating her wound. "Do you have a name?"

neva got up and leaned against a wall

Etta was too scared to speak, bowing slightly before answering and wincing as Eleanor touched her leg. "I… I am Bernadette Lockham of London. Y-your highness…"

Eleanor's eyes went wide, and she glared at Bernadette as a warning.

" your highness?" neva asked and gave a pointed glare " the hell does she mean eleanor?"