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Who: Ari, Ray, and their crew
What: The co-captains decide to check up on their ship.
When: Friday, November 20
Where: on board the Amaranth
Status: in progress

Ray stepped out of the portal into the Captains' quarters, blinking rapidly at the sudden change of light. She swayed dangerously with the ship, and leaned heavily against a chair for support. They were out at sea, she realized. Flashing Ari a grin, she stepped out onto the deck, taking a deep breath of the ocean air.

Without wasting another moment, she strode past members of the crew toward the fore, ignoring the surprised cries they gave at the women's appearance. She stared out over the waters with a bright smile, realizing just how much she missed being on the water - especially without some crazy mission in mind and a nigh-murderous passenger.

Taking another deep breath, Ray turned around and spread her arms wide, slipping back into her accent easily as she shouted to anyone who could hear, "It's good to be back!"

OTL I just fail at tags this month

Date: 2009-12-16 05:40 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nachtstar.livejournal.com
Ari opened fire on the Kraken, determined not to lose any of her men. "You're damn right we're sending him to Davy Jones." She shouted, tossing the empty gun aside for another. "We'll even stick a pretty bow on it."

The good thing about her magic was for the most part is was rather invisible. With a lightly casted aero, her bullets had a decently better accuracy and hit the offending tentacle faster than she was firing them. Hopefully no one was paying close attention.

However, doing such a thing needed focus and Ari never noticed the tentacle slamming into her back, sending her flying across the deck.

/fails more

Date: 2010-01-07 10:28 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nachtstar.livejournal.com
Ari slid down the pole she hit, her head swimming from the pain. "I think I've been tentacled." She said giddily, a dazed smile crossing her face. "I've always wanted to try that once."

She clutched onto one of the boys who came to her side, frowning slightly when she realized her eyes weren't quite focusing. "....I do believe I require a potion."

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