The Sea's Havoc~~~ The end of the world and beyond.

Get ready to sail

Katja-
I stand in front of the group of tough Pirates, hand on my sword, eyes narrowed. My long black hair whipped around me in the strong night breeze. "Sailing is tomarrow, as you already know. This is a time for cowards- to leave. I will not have shirkers on my ship!" I say, and by dark eyes scan the ratty group. "If you still want to sail, we take off at 5 am sharp. You will be left behind otherwise." I say, and jump down off my platform, my thin body landing in a crouch.

Katja-
"5 am sharp, or you get left behind!" I yell out. The feather in my hair whips about as I board the ship and join Dana.
"Whatca got?" I ask, hitting my fist down on the map next to the dagger. "If there be treasure, we need all we can get!" I say, and wait for her to reply.

Grey-
I see Olive up in the Crows Nest and call out to her. I then proceed to climb the rope ladder, and reach the top by her. I swing into the small space and lean over to her, my white teeth showing through my grin. "Ready to sail?" I ask her, thinking about being on board with all of the ladies for months on end. I was planning to bang every last one of them. If not now, later in the journey.

Katja-
"Aye, you are right." I say, but I worry that leaving tonight would leave us unprepared. I look at the map, and then pull of my cap, rubbing my tired eyes.

Grey-
I grin at her, and my hand moves to her ass, touching it, then backing away, looking at the night sky. My long hair blows in my face.

[ did you PM the others about the post starting? ]

(Yes, I think all of them-)

Katja-
I heave myself over the side of the ship, and land on the dock. "Alright ye skum bags, we sail tonight! Load your belongings on the ship, ye lazy bastards!" I spit out, annoyed with myself.

Grey-
"Whoa there, actually, I dont-" I say, my brown hair falling into my face, my green eyes sparkling behind it.

Grey- She ends the kiss, but I pull her back, kissing her long, and running my hands over her ass, before pulling away and climbing down the ladder, jumping down and reaching the deck.

( Guess I'm a little late for the party? )

The wind blew against the ship's sail, causing the boat to shudder forward but be cut off by the anchor only after a few feet on the water. Rachel looked up at the seagulls already landing near the lookout post, cawing and squawking at the pirates below and soaring over their heads, looking for any kind of food they could get, edible or not. She scowled at a rat scurrying across the ship in a hast to escape the daylight and the prying eyes of predators but before it could get to another hiding spot the blonde-head kicked at it's furry body, flinging it over the side of the ship and into the sea below. Some birds caught the sight of the drowning rat and soared to get it before any other bird could reach the helpless rodent. At the sound of her captain's voice she looked round, hearing the new schedule. Nothing that should concern me. she thought.

Rachel rarely left the ship, keeping an eye out for any disease-causing objects or stowaways. She didn't have very many belongings either, just some clothes and a necklace given by her mother before she left home in England. A sharp pain of guilt hit her conscious about leaving her mother alone with her blood-thirsty father, he always abused her and her mother brutally when she was a child but when he actually tried to rape Rachel at the age around 13, she couldn't remember when, her mother had packed her some belongings then given her the necklace so she could remember her. That night Rachel had left the house, wandering around till she found some-what a place in life with Katja and the crew on the ship. The utmost thing that puzzled the young woman was she never could remember how she met up with Katja... All she could remember was searing pain and hands lifting her up. It haunted her dreams and made her wonder how she really came to this ship but she never did trouble her captain with the trouble of reminding her.

Rachel sat on the side of the ship, waiting for the rest of the crew to move they're butts and get onto the ship before the evening.

Walker scraped against a block of wood, that he had retrieved from a tree on land, on a crate of food while carving it slowly into the shape of the ship they sailed in now. He was halfway through it, making sure every angle, every crack, and every edge was smooth and exactly like the pirate ship, except smaller. He flicked up his light green eyes, glancing at Katja, his captain, as she issued the new orders then returned to carving his wood.

The teenage boy's history connecting to the ship was a mystery to him, only remembering smells, feelings, and echoes of his past but most of it he didn't remember at all like where he came from, how he got here, and what happened all the years from his birth to when he joined the pirate crew.

Walker sighed softly to himself, holding out his arm and looking at his work-in-progress with nimble eyes before he started his work on it once again.

( I wasn't sure about their history and all so I just made it up... I hope thats alright. )

Katja-
I walk over to Rachel, and sit beside her on the edge of the railing. "You ok mate?" I ask, looking into her eyes. She was almost like my daughter, and I cared about her, if a captain can care about her crew, which I did.

(Its ok, and sorry so short)

Rachel started at the voice of her captain. She had been so absorbed in her thoughts she hadn't noticed her walk overr and sit on the ship side next to her. She looked up at Katja, hesitating at her question and it left her wondering whether to speak her wonders on her arrival.

In the end the girl had decided, "Oh nothing Katja, just hoping the men didn't get drunk again on whisky and come back to the ship all tipsy. The last time that happened we almost all died." she lied. Rachrl knew lying to Katja might be a mistake but, with some teenage guilt, she was slightly embaressed about asking her own captain how and wjere she had come from to get on the ship. Her eyes didn't look straight into Katja's eyes, knowing very well her lie would show in her eyes yet she also knew she would never get away with a lie to her, she would notice since she wasn't meeting her eyes.

( Hello? )

(sorry)

Katja-
I frown, knowing that something was bothering her. But I dont bother to ask, because I wanted her to tell me. I stare out and the dark ocean, the water reflecting the light of the early stars. I sigh, and look at the men. "Yes, that was terrible. But they wont be the captain of the ship, so they have no say where they want to go, much less stear the ship." I say, laughing a bit.

( Sorry for the late post, been losing my mood to post for a while but it's growing back. ^^ )

Rachel was flushing with guilt and she knew it showed in her face. She chuckled at Katja's statement, then cupping her head in her hands so her face looked down at the floor of the ship. She muttered to her captain, making it just audible to hear, "I'm so confused Katja, I don't know why." completely terror was filling her voice. This was the only thing she had been fearing for most of her life, finally asking Katja where she had come from and how. Under her small hands the girl had tears streaming down her cheeks with her chest heaving from gasps she was taking as she cried her eyes out next to her captain.

( Hooray! )