-The Mythics RP-

Vhanya raised her voice and shouted towards the starboard.
“Are you boys done tearing down my ratlines? I want you lot down in the powder magazine to inventory, is that clear?“
"Yes m'am!" said Coal. The powder magazine was one of the few rare parts of the ship he knew about. He knew it was hidden somewhere within the depths of the boat and that when you were hit with a broadside, you'd better hope and pray that none of those cannonballs hit it, because your ship wouldn't stay afloat much longer.
Coal began striding to the ladder that descended into the depths of the ship.
Raven, now on the deck, watched, waiting for the moment when all that would be left of this creature was smoke and ashes.
Coal lingered on the ladder, watching Raven and wondering why he wasn’t following.
"But my wings," Gecko followed Coal to the ladder. He held them out with a slight drag. "They- uh, broke?" Common sense, if he had it, would have told him they were not broken, but more of a torn muscle from his fall, if that. They’d be fine in a few days with rest, if he knew what that was anyways.
 
"But my wings," Gecko followed Coal to the ladder. He held them out with a slight drag. "They- uh, broke?" Common sense, if he had it, would have told him they were not broken, but more of a torn muscle from his fall, if that. They’d be fine in a few days with rest, if he knew what that was anyways.
Raven followed Gecko down the ladder,
"the good thing is you're not gonna need them in here."
 
Raven followed Gecko down the ladder,
"the good thing is you're not gonna need them in here."
Coal followed Raven. He knew the powder magazine was deep within the ship, but he didn’t know where. (I apologize for my poor uneducated boy)
Gecko lifted his wings. "Well," he climbed below deck and looked at the ceiling. "I suppose you-ah right."
 
Jintao stopped at the captain's cabin and waited for her to let them in. She was still ordering her crew around, so it gave him a chance to speak out of earshot. He addressed Tay first, "Unfortunately, chaos on a ship is not what I'm used to. There needs to be order, even if it means the death of a foolish member."
Jintao let out a sigh. Maybe being threatened by death was always a way of life for him; he just wished he was numb to it.
He turned toward Nautalis. "This won't work," he said. "The crew is out of control and unless the captain decides to crack the cat," he glanced at one of the Harpies. "Which I don't think will happen, there will never be any order on this ship. Members will die of starvation if they're not foolish enough to fight, others will drown unnoticed, and the ship will probably run aground before anyone has learned names and faces."
"Besides," Jintao paused as he glanced over to Vhanya. She wasn’t approaching yet, so he continued. "Where I come from, one must prove themself worthy in order to join. That eliminated fools and rats alike. Fools died trying, and rats didn’t want to commit the crimes they were exposing. I understand that not all ships have such harsh starts, but it sure built a stable crew that could be counted on."

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@_-Captain BRM-_
@-Shade-
Nautilus took a long, slow breath, running a hand through the hair beneath her sea-colored scarf.
"Have patience, dear Jintao," she breathed calmly, adjusting the shoulder of her shirt. "We can always try another vessel. But this one is evidently familiar and open for Mythics, and for me,"
She turned to him, her expression solemn.
"That is something important. You don't understand- you are human. I am born into this, ah, necessity to only tread lightly or where I am allowed."
The siren brushed out the damp wrinkles of her clothes, straightening.
"Recognize, though, I do understand your point, yes?"

@_-Captain BRM-_
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Lupin raced after Ember, leaving the strange harpy in the dust. She tapped Ember on the wing, trying not to give in to her instincts which were all screaming at her to stop. "Hey, um, where do I go?" she asked, sounding whinier than she meant. "I mean, I can help you if you, um, need help... or... you know..."

Mentally she slapped herself.
Raven, now on the deck, watched, waiting for the moment when all that would be left of this creature was smoke and ashes.
Ember cocked her head slightly toward the Werewolf, pinning her with her gaze from the corner of her eye.
"No. You will follow me- silently, if you can. The Captain will address you when ready. For now, don't do anything."

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@-Eridanus-
 
(That’s what I’m thinking! Coal would be a great gunman because he can touch off the guns with his fingers of flames but he shouldn’t not be allowed in the area with all of the concentrated powder! I do not trust Vanya’s judgment!)
(I was thinking the same thing for Ember, they could both light off canons in a fight really easy)
 

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