>>46714957

I smile gently and slowly pull my hand away from him, so I don't wake him up. I just hope he doesn't get too big, cause that would make sleeping a little bit more troublesome.

Now as much as I want to lay around here forever, Captain would probably make me clean the side of the ship if he found me lazing around like a dog down here.

What do I do?
[] go do my daily chores
[] do some maintenance on guns
[] Find Ochamu and chat while she braids my hair
[] Find Yotshi and talk about coffee with him
[] stop jack from doing jack things
[] get some nice hot, and black coffee
[] Challenge some other marines to a pepper eating challenge
[] ask Captain if he wants me to do anything specific today
[] write in

>>46714968
[] go do my daily chores
[] do some maintenance on guns
[] get some nice hot, and black coffee

>>46714968
>[] get some nice hot, and black coffee
>[] stop jack from doing jack things
>[] do some maintenance on guns

>>46714968
>[] go do my daily chores

>>46714968
>[] Find Ochamu and chat while she braids my hair
>[] do some maintenance on guns
>[] get some nice hot, and black coffee

>>46714968
>[] Find Ochamu and chat while she braids my hair
>[] get some nice hot, and black coffee

>>46714968
>get some nice hot, and black coffee
>Find Ochamu and chat while she braids my hair

>>46714968
>[] Find Ochamu and chat while she braids my hair
>[] do some maintenance on guns
>[] get some nice hot, and black coffee

But I don't want to get up, I'm already so comfortable, but I have to don't I? Sigh as I sit up and gently pick Ajax up. He gives me a dirty look for my troubles.

"Sorry" I say quietly as I set the kitten down on my pillow, the little guy practically kicks himself out of my hands and starts cleaning himself the second he's out of them.

I smile weakly, and get out of bed, unbuttoning my pajama shirt as I grab my uniform and start to slip it on as I take what I slept in off. I walk out of the sleeping quarters, twisting my cap into place as I walk up the stairs.

the morning light shines in through a few windows, making my duster look a little more colorful as I walk past each one on my way to the mess hall.

Thankfully it's still the crack of dawn, so I don't have to worry about waiting in line or anything of the sort. But it also means I can't get my usual morning snack of a few lingering nightmares. But there's at least one Marine in here, though I think she's big enough to count as two.

Ochamu's sitting alone, sipping on a cup of tea and reading some kind of book, probably one of her silly little romance thingies.

cont

>>46715424
Well at least I have some company this morning, and good company at that, should take some of the edge left over from my own nightmare off, talking to her. It's always a treat after all. Yawning and sticking my hands into the pockets of my duster, I stride over to the coffee machine placed on those barrels and boxes, with a few new knives stuck next to it. Guessing there was a bit of tussle in here last night, not that that shouldn't be expected and all with this bunch of fools.

I smile happily as I grab one of the cups, it feels a little cold, but that's gonna change soon as I fill it up. I twist the valve and close my eyes, listening to the almost calmly sound of hot coffee flowing through the pipes. I turn the valve close and turn back around, opening my eyes as I take a big wiff of my coffee and sit down next to Ochamu.

"Oh, good morning Adela" She says happily as I take a sip of my coffee "you're up earlier than usual"

"Yeah, I actually slept last night' I chuckle as I look over at her "And before I forget, good morning to you to"

"Thank you" She says nodding slowly, getting up and walking behind me "So do you have any plans today, besides the usual work and toil"

"Well there's not much to do out here is there? besides what I already do" I say, chuckling my slow, almost dead sounding laugh as I take another sip and nearly spit the precious drink out as I feel Ochamu touching my hair "Hey whatcha doing back there?"

"Oh just braiding your hair" She says meekly, ducking down a bit as I turn around to try and see what she's up to "I can stop if you want I..just thought it would look cute"

"No no it's fine, just got a jump out of me is all" I sigh as I lean forward into my coffee, well at least this reminds me a bit of home "So, do you have any plans yourself?"

"Besides trying to find a way to keep my hair in place during work...no" She groans, tugging on my hair a bit too roughly
cont

>>46715651
"...say you're always working around with the rifles and flintlocks, can I help you with that? it looks fun"

What do I say?
[] Eh, it's just something to keep my hands busy, but sure if you want
[] No, these jackass forget to unload the damn things
[] so long as you're fine with the occasional "Misfire",sure you can come along
[]....why?
[] Nah, I prefer to work by myself
[]....you're not going to make them are frilly or something right?
[] write in

>>46715684
[] Eh, it's just something to keep my hands busy, but sure if you want
[] so long as you're fine with the occasional "Misfire",sure you can come along
[]....you're not going to make them are frilly or something right?

>>46715684
>[] so long as you're fine with the occasional "Misfire",sure you can come along

>>46715684
>[] Eh, it's just something to keep my hands busy, but sure if you want
>[]....you're not going to make them are frilly or something right?

>>46715684
>[] Eh, it's just something to keep my hands busy, but sure if you want
>[] so long as you're fine with the occasional "Misfire",sure you can come along

>>46715684
>[] Eh, it's just something to keep my hands busy, but sure if you want
>[] so long as you're fine with the occasional "Misfire",sure you can come along
>[]....you're not going to make them are frilly or something right?

"Eh, it's just something I do to keep my hands busy" I say flatly as I take another sip of my coffee as Ochamu keeps on tugging and pulling on my hair, making me wince "But so long as you're okay with the occasional misfire, sure, you can come along if you want to"

"Okaaaay"Ochamu says cheerfully as she nearly yanks me off the table by my hair "Well I'm almost done with your braids, so we can go to work in just a few seconds okay?"

"Oh good good' I say weakly as she nearly rips me back again, giggling as she lets go, and I run my hand over the back of my head

"There, do you like it? I've been practicing a bit so I think I'm getting better at it" Ochamu ask happily as I get out of my chair and walk away, still running my hand through my hair to make sure its all still there.

I grab a braid and smile, it's...alot cleaner and tighter than the last one she put on me, so it's an improvement at least.

"Yeah I like them, but are you going to be coming with me?" I ask, looking back at her from the door way.

She tilts her head, her eyes making it look like she wants to hit me, but she's probably just thinking if she actually wants to come.

"Oh of course I do" She says happily, lumbering up over to me "I just got a little distracted is all"

"good" I say nodding as I walk up the stairs to the armory "er...you're not going to make them all frilly or something right"

"Aaaaah....nooo?" Ochamu giggles as I open the door and sigh as I walk into the dark room.

She doesn't follow me inside until I light a lantern

What do I do?
[] Make her help me unpack
[] just have her sit in the corner
[] try and get her to fix a few 1d100
[] Try to explain how they work to her
[] just have her get me tools and such
[] write in

>>46716205
>[] Make her help me unpack

Rolled 47 (1d100)

>>46716205
>[] Make her help me unpack
>[] try and get her to fix a few 1d100
>[] Try to explain how they work to her
>[] just have her get me tools and such

Rolled 38 (1d100)

>>46716205
[] try and get her to fix a few 1d100

Rolled 8 (1d100)

>>46716205
>[] try and get her to fix a few 1d100
>[] Try to explain how they work to her

Rolled 49 (1d100)

>>46716205
>[] Make her help me unpack
>[] Try to explain how they work to her
>[] try and get her to fix a few 1d100

Rolled 65 (1d100)

>>46716205
>[] try and get her to fix a few 1d100
>[] Try to explain how they work to her

She's makes the room rather cramped, but it was never a big room to begin with, and after a few seconds of her stumbling about, trying to not bump into anything that looks important, she sits down on one of the boxes, which buckles a bit under her weight.

She looks at me with sparkling eyes, her hands folded into her lap as I walk over to the rifle rack.

"So...Yotshi said you're pretty good with these things" Ochamu says, a little flatly as she continues watching me closely "I don't really like them myself, but you...seem to like them, so...uh how do they work?"

"Depends on the gun" I say calmly as rest the rifle on my shoulder "For example, my revolvers are six shooters, meaning I just pop a few bullets into them and its inner mechanisms and gears do all the work, the flinlock being the bit that fires them like most guns, er actually they're all pretty similar in my experience besides your own little customizations and flair you put in on them"

"Huh?" Ochamu asks tilting her head "That uh...but how they"

"here" I sigh, handing her the rifle, pointing the barrel at myself "this one has a loose cock, so see if you can find a fix for it?"

"C...cock?" Ochamu asks, blushing as she holds the rifle away from herself

"The weird bit on the top with a flint in it" I say pulling one of my revolvers out, pulling it's own cock back and slowly putting it back down, so I don't actually misfire it while pointing at barrels full of gunpowder "See? the idiots probably knocked it loose smacking barrels open with it or something"

"Oh...oh" Ochamu says meekly, still blush as a plum "I thought...never mind"

"Riiight, so do you think you can handle fixing that up?" I ask, smiling slightly as Ochamu nods slowly, staring at the rifle warily, like it's going to whip around and bite her.

"Yeah I think I can, it's looks really simple after all" She says smiling smugly "No I'm sure I can!"
cont

>>46716675

She smiles widely as she starts trying to force the loose bit back in place, holding her hand dangerously close to the trigger as she holds the thing straight up. She grits her teeth, twisting the small bit of metal around for a bit

*Clink*

there's a sound like breaking metal and Ochamu wince, yelping as she tosses the rifle to the floor and

*BANG*

the room fills with smoke as the thing blasts out one of the windows, and Ochamu whimpers, cowering and covering her ears as mine ring like bells.

What do I do?
[] Yell at her
[] look at the rifle
[] tell her she did a good job
[] tease her
[] Peek out the door to see if captains coming
[]OKAY, first rule of working with guns, especially on this ship, ALWAYS TREAT EM LIKE THEY'RE LOADED YAH EMPTY HEAD...ha..sorry
[] Sit down and wait for my heart to stop racing
[] write in

>>46716736
>[] look at the rifle
>[] Peek out the door to see if captains coming
>[] tease her
>[]OKAY, first rule of working with guns, especially on this ship always treat them like they're loaded

>>46716736
[] look at the rifle
[] Peek out the door to see if captains coming
[]OKAY, first rule of working with guns, especially on this ship, ALWAYS TREAT EM LIKE THEY'RE LOADED YAH EMPTY HEAD...ha..sorry
[] Sit down and wait for my heart to stop racing

>>46716736
>[]OKAY, first rule of working with guns, especially on this ship, ALWAYS TREAT EM LIKE THEY'RE LOADED YAH EMPTY HEAD...ha..sorry
>[] Peek out the door to see if captains coming

>>46716736
>[] look at the rifle
>[] Peek out the door to see if captains coming
>[] tease her
>[]OKAY, first rule of working with guns, especially on this ship always treat them like they're loaded

>>46716736
>[] look at the rifle
>[] Peek out the door to see if captains coming
>[]OKAY, first rule of working with guns, especially on this ship, ALWAYS TREAT EM LIKE THEY'RE LOADED YAH EMPTY HEAD...ha..sorry

>>46716736
>[] Peek out the door to see if captains coming
>[] look at the rifle
>[]OKAY, first rule of working with guns, especially on this ship always treat them like they're loaded

>>46716736
>[] look at the rifle
>[] Peek out the door to see if captains coming
>[] tease her
>[]OKAY, first rule of working with guns, especially on this ship always treat them like they're loaded

I sit there, frozen in shock for about a second, before my instincts kick in and I practically dive to scoop up the rifle laying on the floor. I flip it around, pointing it at the ground and looking it over to make sure Ochamu didn't just bust it up more than it already was. I sigh and then gasp in confusion as I see she's somehow managed to twist the cock back into place, which is...pretty impressive since I usually just screw it back til its tight again but..she bent the screw a little, and judging from how it fire just a moment ago, I'd say she managed to fix it that way.

I just hope it doesn't get broken again, because I'd have to rip the entire thing out and replace it if it did...but it's working for now. I smile, and then realize how deep we may be in trouble here.

I gently set the rifle back down, my ears still ringing, and Ochamu's still whimpering and trying to hide herself like a misbehaving dog.

Pressing myself against the door, I try and listen for the captain's tell tale stomping steps, but I don't here anything. But then again, he could just be sneaking up on us...he's done it before. I take a deep breath, steeling my nerves as I slowly push open the door, and peek out of it.

There's nothing outside, I sigh in relief, and turn back to Ochamu with a fire in my belly, watching her shiver and shake like she got left out in the rain.

I stomp over to her, and push her shoulder gently, despite my growning anger.

She yelps and looks at me snifling and scooting away as I cross my arms.

"S...sorry"She says quietly "I just got scared I thought I"

"OKAY!" I shout loudly making her wince and jump back, I stop and smile kindly as she slowly peeks out from behind her hands "First rule of working with guns, especially on this ship, always treat them like they're load, ya hear, so that doesn't happen"

"Sorry Adela, I just thought I did something to it" She says meekly, wrapping her arms around herself "Did I break it or..I'm sorry"

cont

>>46717143
"You didn't, and it was an honest mistake, so stop fretting about it" I sigh, taking my cap off to wipe my forhead

"...if you want me to leave..I will I'm obviously not cut out for working with these things" Ochamu says miserably, pouting and sniffling as she wipes her eyes

What do I do?
[] Try to calm her down
[] Make her try again 1d100
[] Let her stay, but do the work myself
[] make some modifications to my revolvers
[] Look the ringing should oughta leave in a few minutes
[] Well...you're a good shot at least
[] go and get more coffee
[] go and make sure captain isn't lying in wait just out on deck
[] write in

>>46717204
>[] go and make sure captain isn't lying in wait just out on deck
>[] Look the ringing should oughta leave in a few minutes

>[] make some modifications to my revolvers
Lets see what we can do with these bad boys.

>>46717204
[] Try to calm her down
[] make some modifications to my revolvers
[] Look the ringing should oughta leave in a few minutes
[] go and make sure captain isn't lying in wait just out on deck

Rolled 40 (1d100)

>>46717204
>[] Try to calm her down
>[] Make her try again 1d100

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Rolled 56 (1d100)

>>46717204
>[] Try to calm her down
>[] Make her try again 1d100
>[] Look the ringing should oughta leave in a few minutes
>[] Well...you're a good shot at least
>[] go and make sure captain isn't lying in wait just out on deck
>[] make some modifications to my revolvers
Elgin blades?

>>46717204
>[] Try to calm her down
>[] Look the ringing should oughta leave in a few minutes
>[] Let her stay, but do the work myself
>[] make some modifications to my revolvers

I put my hands on her shoulder and look into her eyes, she winces for a bit and then smiles weakly, still looking guilty from her little mistake just now.

"Look, all you did was shoot up a window, nothing to get upset over" I say happily, smile as warmly as I can, before I stop, remembering she still sees me as her fear tells her to "Nothing to get upset over at all"

"But what if I had hit you" She whines, still blubbering slightly as tears start to stream down her face "Then...then"

"Eh, I've been hit with a lot worse than a bullet" I say as I put my hand on the scar over my shoulder and roll it "Besides, not like I'd die that easily"

"But it would've still hurt and I..couldn't stand if I did something like that to you" Ochamu says sadly and sheepishly "How can you be so calm about all this anyways?"

"I get shot at a lot, I guess" I say shrugging as I open the door and look up at the top of the stairs "Nothing really to lose my head about"

"Yeah, by people who want to kill you" Ochamu sighs "Not friends, I just"

"Oh stop crying, nothing was hurt besides a window, so forget it, alright? you're just going to start hating yourself if you don't" I say happily as I walk up to the top of the stairs and look out the open door.

No giant half fish man there, what about up? I look up and see Yotshi hanging by his feet from the mast, crying as Jack sits under him, still wearing my face as he drinks a cup of tea.

I blink as Yotshi cries out "Heeeeelp meeeeee"

Alright not looking back at that anytime, ack?!

"You're too forgiving Adela" Ochamu blubbers as she surprises me with a crushing hug "I...I'm just going to go get some fresh air okay I..I need to calm down a bit"

"You do that" I gasp as she lets go over, and shambles up the stairs, leaving me alone in the armory.

I sigh, and dust my cap off as I look around the room, when suddenly I'm struck with inspiration...there's a lot of excess materials around here...I bet I could make a few modifications to my
cont

>>46717512
revolver

Choose 1 roll 1d100
[] longer barrels *increased range*
[] Bayonets *melee attack*
[] chained together *harder to lose, interesting*
[] Carved *Fancy*
[]two barrels *Bang bang*
[] Increased capacity
[]write in

Rolled 80 (1d100)

>>46717568
>[] Increased capacity

Rolled 97 (1d100)

>>46717568
>[] Increased capacity
By how much exactly? Voting for it anyways though.

Rolled 9 (1d100)

>>46717568
>[] Bayonets *melee attack*

Rolled 98 (1d100)

>>46717568
>[]two barrels *Bang bang*

Rolled 95 (1d100)

>>46717568
>[] Increased capacity

Rolled 63 (1d100)

>>46717568
[] Increased capacity

Rolled 1 (1d2)

>>46717642
>>46717633
>>46717614
Alright, you guys got some good rolls

now lets see if it's now a 7 or 8 shooter

>>46717695
Aw c'mon, It should be a eight shooter with this roll>>46717633
Otherwise what's the point in us rolling?

Rolled 39 (1d100)

>>46717633
>[]two barrels *Bang bang*
>>46717568

>>46717695
The hell's the point in us rolling then, I feel cheated.

>>46717715
>>46717745

You have a point

>>46717745
The point was if we manage to mod it, seems obvious to me.

Hmm, one too many time I've found myself a few bullets short in the middle of a fire fight. I need to fix that, so I don't end up getting shot when I have to reload.

I grab my duster and throw it off, tossing it over a crate as I undo my holster and set it down on top of it. I pull my gun cleaning kit from the gap I hid it in and open it up, taking out a variety of screwdrivers and hammers as I start to take apart my revolvers, thought I only take out the cylinder.

I take a deep breath too cool my nerves, cracking my knuckles as I grab on and twist it around, trying to figure out how the hell to make this work out without breaking the whole thing. I groan and grab my hammer? and shake my head, damn I'll have to build the whole thing from scratch then, don't I?

I set the cylinder back down and start digging through all off the various bits and bobs around the boxes, finding a few pieces of scrap that seem like they're sturdy enough.

My hands are shaking right now, one wrong move and all of it will be a bust.

Now I have to think about the size of my revolvers, and the size of the bullets I have to fire.

If I try to fit in too many bullets I might end up making a cylinder too big for my revolver's frames.

What do I do?
[] make it into a seven shooter *safer option*
[] Make it an eight shooter *harder, more chance of messing it up*

>>46717909
>[] Make it an eight shooter *harder, more chance of messing it up*

>>46717909
>[] Make it an eight shooter *harder, more chance of messing it up*

>>46717909
>[] Make it an eight shooter *harder, more chance of messing it up*

>>46717909
>[] Make it an eight shooter *harder, more chance of messing it up*

>>46717909
Still peeved that all our great rolls were wasted.

>>46717909
What did we roll for if not the success at enhancing the revolver?

>>46717909
So essentially you're saying that all these rolls>>46717580
>>46717614
>>46717617
>>46717633
>>46717642
Don't count and that you wasted our time.

>>46718013
>>46718031
>>46718061

Who says they're wasted
you're just taking a gamble to see if you rolled high enough to make an 8 shooter

If they weren't worth shit I'd have put a 1d100
stop bitching

>>46718061
>>46718031
>>46718013

Calm down anons. Considering he hasn't asked for a roll yet, lets at least give him the benefit of the doubt

>>46718089
>you're just taking a gamble to see if you rolled high enough to make an 8 shooter
Next time SAY that please.

>>46718089
>stop bitching
..I was just asking a legitimate question? I didn't even say anything about wasted.

>>46718126
I thought it was implied when I didn't put a roll on it, and actually put how hard it was down
>>46718138
And I was getting frustrated so I snapped, sorry, a little stressed out today

writing

Alright, I need some kind of heat to make this malleable enough to hammer it into shape. Good thing I have bore, that'll make things a lot easier than it would've been without it. Thankfully there's a welding torch somewhere down here, and that should be just the thing I need for this.

I set the pieces of metal down away from anything flammable or worse, setting them down on a small anvil I found in one of the boxes a week or so ago. Walking over to my little work station and grabbing the welder, dragging it over to the little ramshackle forge I've set up.

I flip it up, and hold the flame to the metal holding the flame to it until it starts to glow red.

Grabbing my little hammer, I raise it up and start hammering it out slowly and carefully.
...

I wipe the sweat from my brow with my bandage covered hand, as I look down at the two cylinders surrounded by metal shavings and carefully pick them up, and carry them over to my revolvers.

And oh so carefully fit them into place after some screwing actually connect it, and with a shove, manage to make it fit, despite them having two extra holders for bullets
...
Upgraded
...

Now...to see if it works

How do I test it
[] spin the cylinders
[] fire them a few times 1d100
[]check the weight
[] Just throw the cylinders in and out a few times
[] flip and spin them around
[] smack them against something
[] write in

Rolled 77 (1d100)

>>46718346
>[] spin the cylinders
>[] fire them a few times 1d100
>[]check the weight

Rolled 41 (1d100)

>>46718346
>[] spin the cylinders
>[] fire them a few times 1d100
>[]check the weight

Rolled 90 (1d100)

>>46718346
>[] spin the cylinders
>[] fire them a few times 1d100
>[]check the weight

Rolled 84 (1d100)

>>46718346
[] spin the cylinders
[] fire them a few times 1d100
[]check the weight

Rolled 21 (1d100)

>>46718346
>[] spin the cylinders
>[] fire them a few times 1d100
>[]check the weight

I run my thumb over the cylinders, slowly pushing them faster and faster to make sure they're still able to actually move around in there..they seem a little slower than the old ones, but still its just a small difference, and with my fast hands it shouldn't effect me at all.

I toss the right one up and down, there's a bit of a more noticeable weight to it, but that might just be my imagination, but still, it seems they're a little heavier at the least, the way it falls is different in the very least.

Alright, so they're a bit different now, but I'm sure I'll get used to it in a short time.

Now for the final test, to see if it can actually fire. I throw the cylinder out, putting a few bullets into them, its first shots. it almost seems special.

I grin as I spin them around and turn to the broken window, and fire, one after the other, not hitting any other part of the room.

I grin smugly and then

*clank....clank...clank*

Oh, that's gine gin

What do I do?
[] hide 1d100
[] turn and salute
[] grab a flintlock and pretend to be cleaning it
[] show him what I made
[] spin my revolvers smugly
[] Fear forge a wall against the door 1d100
[] write in

>[] turn and salute
>[] show him what I made
>Just testing them out to make sure they don't misfire, Something you want Sir?

>>46718568
>[] turn and salute
>[] show him what I made
>[] spin my revolvers smugly

>>46718568
>[] turn and salute
>[] show him what I made
>[] spin my revolvers smugly

>>46718598
Second.

>>46718568
>>46718598
this

>>46718568
>[] turn and salute
>[] show him what I made
>[] spin my revolvers smugly

>>46718568
Deleting old vote here>>46718581
Seconding>>46718598

Well, I'm guessing he isn't to pleased with me firing off like a mad woman down here, I've got about a second to react before he gets here even if he isn't it.

I turn around, revolvers still in my hands as I salute and stand as straight as I can manage. The door handle shakes, as Ginegin struggles to open it up, but it ain't gonna do him any good since its locked

"HURRAAAAAAAAAAH!" He screams, as the door shudders and goes flying off of its hinges, dust and sawdust washing over me as the lantern I lit goes out with a whoosh.

I don't even blink as I see my captain standing there, rolling his arm and shoulder back and forth as he grins like a shark, his eyes gleaming in the faint light drifting through the window back behind me.

"Evil eye, having some trouble with misfiring down here?" He asks mockingly, walking in to the room, making it feel suddenly very small "Again? Must be bad luck...what happened to your hands"

His eyes fill with concern as he grabs my saluting arm and stretches it out, looking at the bandages.

"Oh, I was just fiddling around a bit" I say curtly, holding out my other revolver "decided to see if I could make my six shooters into eight, and...well Its a little hard to make cylinders when you don't have the right machinery"

"You made that?" Ginegin asks, laughing as he grabs my revolver and tries to spin it around his giant fingers, nearly tossing it out one of the windows before I catch it and hug it close to my chest "Did you use your fingers to measure the holes or something? Brabrabrabrabra"

"Eh thought about it" I say nervously "I was just making sure they actually worked with it and didn't missfire"

"Thought so" Ginegin yawns "Just be more careful next time, don't need the best marine on my ship crippling herself...Wait"

He stops and looks over his shoulder

"How do you know how to do that...gunsmith isn't an average sort of skill" he says, rubbing his chin and grinning widely again
cont

>>46718954

What do I say?
[] my pa taught me
[] Eh, it was the job I had before I joined up
[] Well...need to know how to make sure my guns are working, it'd help if anyone else did on this ship
[] Oh, just learned it to impressive you *Sarcastic*
[] I also know a bit about medicine and mending wounds
[] How do you know to throw your sword like a frisbee, we pick these sort of things up in my life
[]...Oh I should go save Yotshi, sorry captain, need to go
[] Ha....ha...ha
[] write in


Sorry if I'm being a bit slow today

>>46718989
>[] my pa taught me
>[] Well...need to know how to make sure my guns are working, it'd help if anyone else did on this ship
>[] I also know a bit about medicine and mending wounds

>>46718989
>[] my pa taught me
>[] I also know a bit about medicine and mending wounds

>>46718989
>[] my pa taught me
>[] I also know a bit about medicine and mending wounds

>>46718989
>] my pa taught me
>] Eh, it was the job I had before I joined up
>[] Ha....ha...ha

>>46718989
>] Eh, it was the job I had before I joined up
>[] Ha....ha...ha
>[] my pa taught me
>[] I also know a bit about medicine and mending wounds

>>46718989
>[] my pa taught me
>[] Well...need to know how to make sure my guns are working, it'd help if anyone else did on this ship
>[] I also know a bit about medicine and mending wounds

"Oh my pa taught" I say happily, looking at my work, the metals a little duller than the rest of the revolver, but nothing a little polish and elbow grease won't fix "Also a learned a bit about medicine and mending wounds from him as well"

"Oh...is a marine to?" Ginegin ask, sitting down and lean back, kicking his feet out and yawning "Know it runs in your family at least to your grandfather"

"Nah, he's just a farmer, doesn't like the sea all the much, and is a lil...yellah" I smile, tipping my cap down a bit "to be honest, he always said I took more after my ma"

"Well is she a marine, Brabrabrabra?" Ginegin laughs

What do I say?
[] Say captain...what do you see me as
[] Nah, she's just has a temper like the sea itself
[] ...maybe, never thought to ask her
[] Well...I have work I need to do, it was nice talking to you
[]What about your family Capn?
[] write in

>>46719204
>[] Nah, she's just has a temper like the sea itself
>[] ...maybe, never thought to ask her
>[]What about your family Capn?

>>46719204
[] Nah, she's just has a temper like the sea itself
Though she may very well have been at some point.
>[] ...maybe, never thought to ask her

>[] Say captain...what do you see me as
...just so I can avoid unnecessary issues in future

>>46719204
>] Nah, she's just has a temper like the sea itself
>[] Say captain...what do you see me as
>[]What about your family Capn?

>>46719204
>[] Nah, she's just has a temper like the sea itself
>[]What about your family Capn?
>[] Say captain...what do you see me as

>>46719204
>[] ...maybe, never thought to ask her
>[]What about your family Capn?
>[] Say captain...what do you see me as

>>46719204
>[] Nah, she's just has a temper like the sea itself
>[] ...maybe, never thought to ask her
>[]What about your family Capn?

"Nah, she's just has a temper like the sea itself" I say cheerfully as I tip my hat back up, as Ginegin chuckles and rests his head in his hand, looking down at me "But maybe she was, never thought to ask her actually"

"Well, you need more than a temper to be a good marine" Ginegin huffs, standing up from his crate with a low, almost metallic groan "though it does help...well what are doing sitting around, just because I like your more than the rest doesn't mean you can slack off, De'terrar"

"What about your family capn?" I ask as he walks out the door, his long sawtoothed nose gringing against the door frame as he frowns, his reddish skin catching a bit of the morning light

"Don't have one, that's all you need to know" He says smiling slightly, smacking her metal breast plate " at least in this sea, well do you want to know about me or something? do you write books to evil eye?"

"...yeah actually, what do you see me as?" I ask curiously, tilting my head as captain freezes and turns away from me

"A...a girl" He says, almost angrily "just a girl...get back to work"

What do I do?
[] press the question
[] work with my friends
[] get yotshi down from the mast
[] clean out the cannons
[] mess around with my revolvers more
[] order around marines who're a lower station than me
[] climb up the mast and look out at the sea 1d20+ perception
[] write in

>>46719482
[] get yotshi down from the mast
[] clean out the cannons

>>46719482
>[] mess around with my revolvers more
>[] work with my friends

>>46719482
>[] get yotshi down from the mast
>[] work with my friends
>[] clean out the cannons

>>46719482
>[] get yotshi down from the mast
>[] clean out the cannons

>>46719482
>[] mess around with my revolvers more
>[] order around marines who're a lower station than me

>>46719482
>[] work with my friends
>[] clean out the cannons

>>46719482
>[] work with my friends
>[] get yotshi down from the mast
>[] clean out the cannons

"Aye aye captain" I say, giving him a quick salute as he slowly lumbers back up the stairs, I wait for him to pass, just to be polite.

I hear the doors to his cabin slam shut from down here. Hmm, he seemed a little upset that I even asked him that, part of me wonders why, but a much bigger part is tell me to keep my nose out of it.

I sigh and walk up the stairs and onto the deck. And look up to see yotshi still hanging there, all red in the face and drooling as he slowly drifts and sways back and forth in the wind. I sigh and glare at Jack, who's still sitting under him and giggling like a little school yard kid.

"Whaaaaaaaaat" Jack says, leaning back to look at me "You trying to curse me or something sis? I'm just having some fun with Yotshi saaaaaan"

"Bring him down" I sternly, walking over to my doppleganger, who chuckles, sticking his tongue out

"Why should I?" Jack asks, shrugging and leaning back "I....Stop..stop looking at me like that"

"Like what?" I ask, holding myself back from laughing as I try my best to keep up my disappointed parent look.

"Fine, I'll take him, down just...don't stop it!" Jack screams "You're making me feel like a brat or something"

that's kind of the point jack

Cont

>>46719929
Jack stands up, huffing and giving me a look like this is my fault. He reaches to his belt and pulls out his knife, and slams it into the rope tied around the mast. there's a loud whirring sound as it Yotshi's weight pulls the rope up as he falls.

I open my mouth the yell at jack, but jack just holds up one finger, with a calm and smug smile

"Han han no blast" He says turning away as Yotshi stops just a few feet from slamming into the deck, before the air shimmer and waves around him and he goes back a few feet and lands on his back with a groan.

"Eeeergh" Yotshi says laying there "You're a devil"

"Yes I am" Jack says calmly "Now if you'd excuse me, I have some sun bath to catch up on and"

"No" Ochamu says sternly, grabbing jack by the coat and lifting him up "You're not just going to go and do nothing if the rest of us have to work"

"But it's demeaaaaaaning!" Jack whines, punching and kicking at Ochamu as she holds him up like a doll "I'm a fruit user, there's no reason I should lower myself to that kind of work"

"SO am I, but I do it anyways" I say with a smug smirk as I smack jack on the back

"Well your a bum...who beat me" Jack growls, stopping midsentence "Fine...I'll do it, so long as you do"

"Good girl" Yotshi says teasingly "Glad to see your finally realizing what being a marine means"

"Next time I'm keelhauling him" Jack grumbles as Ochamu sets him down

"Do you really think you could?" Ochamu asks "I mean think about who's on the ship with you"

"...err?" Jack says looking back at me and chuckling "Kakakaka, it's just a joke you know

"Suuuure you were" I say calmly "Well come on, we got some Cannons to clean"

"Why can't I choose?" Jack groans, pressing his hand against his head like he's going to faint

"Because She's a higher rank than you, maybe if you actually did anywork, she couldn't boss you around" Yotshi says

>>46720110

What do I do?
[] Drink coffee and encourage them
[] scrub out the insides
[] make sure they aren't rusting
[] fire a fewpractice shots with it 1d100
[] work as a team 1d100
[] Make jack do all of the work for insubordination 1d100
[] write in

Rolled 74 (1d100)

>>46720120
>[] Drink coffee and encourage them
>[] scrub out the insides
>[] make sure they aren't rusting
>[] work as a team 1d100

Rolled 98 (1d100)

>>46720120
>[] Drink coffee and encourage them
>[] scrub out the insides
>[] make sure they aren't rusting
>[] work as a team 1d100

Rolled 90 (1d100)

>>46720120
>[] scrub out the insides
>[] make sure they aren't rusting
>[] work as a team 1d100

Rolled 76 (1d100)

>>46720120
>[] scrub out the insides
>[] make sure they aren't rusting
>[] work as a team 1d100

>>46720175
well look at us go

Rolled 82 (1d100)

>>46720120
>[] scrub out the insides
>[] make sure they aren't rusting
>[] work as a team 1d100

"Alright, we're not going to deal with the ones under the deck" I say confidently as I adjust my cap as my duster blows in a sea gale "So lets just work through all the ones topside"

Jack grumbles and I sigh, people like him are just going to end up hating you if keep heaping work on them to try and force them to change. So, I'll just have him start on a task his lazy behind can do without complaining too much.

"Jack, you check for rust" I say pointing at my doppleganger who chuckles smugly, obviously thinking I'm letting him off easily "if you find any, get some cleaning agent and scrub it off, no matter how long it takes, got it"

"Yeah yeah, I'm not an idiot" Jack chuckles almost mockingly as he follows to me the first cannon, looking down at it with his hands in his pockets as I crouch next to it.

"Yotshi, you're the one with the thinnest arms" I say snapping my fingers "You scrub and clean the inside for any powder or other gunk"

"Aye aye ma'am" Yotshi says saluting "Kind of like with a rifle, just...with my hands instead right?"

"Or a stick and cloth, I maybe even a mop" I say shrugging "Point is you can reach the furthest in and also know your ways around guns"

"Also you're annoying" Jack says teasingly "Yoootshi chaaaan"

"Yeah I was already going to use a mop, because unlike some of us, I'm not mentally deficit" Yotshi says with a giggle as Jack glares at him

"And what do you want me to do?" Ochamu asks "I mean I'm a little too big for cleaning the front and I'm the most graceful of girls to be honest"

"lift the cannon up so Yotshi can be more thorough" I say shrugging "And if it comes to it, hold him up so he can get all the way in the back"

"Kekeke...wait what?" Yotshi asks, looking shocked as Jack giggles at his expense now

"Oh don't worry, it probably won't happen, it's just a precation in case we do have to do it like that" I say happily

"And what are you going to do then?' yotshi asks, sounding a little sour, scrunching his face up
cont

>>46720417
I grin and tip my cap

"General matience" I say, clapping my hands together "Making sure the wheels still move as they should, that sort of stuff"

"Oh" Yotshi says, sounding a little embarresed as he picks up a mop

"Well...lets get to it then" Ochamu says with a curt nod "we'll get this done in no time if we all work together like this"

"Yep" I say cheerfully, finally standing up
....

I yawn, as Jack groans, tugging at his wet shirt, drawing the eyes of several marines as Yotshi sits down on the stairs with a cough, covered in soot head to toes. Ochamu stands next to me, with her arms held behind her back.

I look down at the deck and smirk, watching the cannons sparkle and sheen in the sun.

What do I do?
[] Show capn
[] Tell everyone they did a good job
[] stare out at the sea, trying to stay awake 1d20+perception
[]Smack jack to make him stop
[] fire one of them, see how much better they sound 1d100
[] write in

>>46720504
>[] Show capn
>[] Tell everyone they did a good job
>[]Smack jack to make him stop

Rolled 21 (1d100)

>>46720504
>[] Tell everyone they did a good job
>[] fire one of them, see how much better they sound 1d100

>>46720504
>[] Show capn
>[] Tell everyone they did a good job
>[]Smack jack to make him stop
>You like Them sailors check out every curve you have on your body Jackie? Or are you just that oblivious?
>[] fire one of them, see how much better they sound 1d100

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>46720504
>[] Tell everyone they did a good job
>[] stare out at the sea, trying to stay awake 1d20+perception
>[]Smack jack to make him stop
>[] fire one of them, see how much better they sound 1d100

1/2

Rolled 57 (1d100)

>>46720504
>[] Show capn
>[] Tell everyone they did a good job
>[]Smack jack to make him stop
>[] fire one of them, see how much better they sound 1d100

Rolled 66 (1d100)

>>46720554
dice

Rolled 55 (1d100)

>>46720504
>>46720558
and the 100

2/2

>>46720592
You don't get to roll twice buddy.

Rolled 56 (1d100)

>>46720504
>[] fire one of them, see how much better they sound 1d100
>[] Tell everyone they did a good job
[] Show capn (maybe he want to fire the cannon)

>>46720637
he rolled a d20 and a d100 for two separate things....

"Well, Y'all did a good job" I say as I turn to smack jack, to make him stop doing...whatever the hell he's doing "and you, quit it"

"What was that for?" Jack sighs, rubbing the side of his cheek as I stand up and walk away from him "oh I get it, you're jealous aren't you?"

"Shut up while you're ahead jack" I sigh angrily as I stomp over to the captains cabin and smack on the door

It swings open a second later, only missing me because I had the mind to step back after knocking on it

"What do you need now?" Ginegin yawns "it better be important or I'll string you up by your toes, brabrabrabra"

"I just wanted to tell you that we cleaned up the topside cannons, capn" I say bowing slightly as I step back and he lumbers out, scratching his bald head as it glints in the sunlight

"Eh? they needed cleaning?" He asks, as he starts to pick his teeth "they were working perfectly fine, why'd you go and waste your time doing that?"

"they were filthy!" Ochamu huffs from the stairs "I'm honestly surprised they could still even fire!"

"Well they had a lot of powder coating them for sure they were that...okay they were really dirty actually" Yotshi groans, as he tries to wipe some of the grime off of his hands "hey Ochamu do you have a handkerchief or something"

"Er,sorry but I don't want to ruin the last clean one I still have" Ochamu says scooting away from him a bit as I follow the captain down the deck, as the marines slacking on it clear away

"I still have one Yotshi Chaaaan" Jack says happily

"I don't want yours!" Yotshi yells as Capn runs his finger down the cannon and nods

"Hmm, well you did a good job" He says flicking his fingers a bit "Still don't get why you thought it was necessary in the first place"

I shrug as he walks over to a crate and rips the top of it off, tossing my a cannon ball.

I manage to catch it without getting knocked off my feet by it and look up at him probably looking more than a little confused.

cont

>>46721010
"Well go on fire it!" he shouts, giving me a slap on the shoulder, making me stumble as I try to get the cannon set up as quickly as I can on my own.

I struggle to light the match on the end, striking it a few times before it finally catches, and the warmth of fire washes over the back of my hands as I bring it to the fuse and step back. A second or two passes, with a faint sizzling as the fuse burns away. And then silence, just empty silence for a few seconds until it fires, almost sounding like a church bell ringing. The captain laughs as the cannonball soars through the air and skips over the horizon

roll 1d20+perception

Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>46721109

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>46721109

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>>46721150

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>46721109

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>46721109

Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>46721109

Each splash echoing through the air, nearly getting covered up by the captains extremely loud laughing. Sighing, I lay against the cannon and close my eyes for a second or two to try and figure out just how far the shot will go. So far its managed to splash down at least seven times, I think I'm missing a few of them, since each one is getting fainter as it goes along and.

Wait...that last one wasn't a splash, it sounded like it hit stone...but there isn't any kind of island around here, not even just a couple of rocks sticking out of the ground
...
20+5= 25+crit = success
..

So if it isn't an island, it has to be a ship, and the only kind of ship with any sort of stone on the bottom of it is a marine ship.

I jump up, my heart beating wildly as I look over the railing where the cannon fired and put my hand over my eyes, squinting to try and see where the marine ship is.'

I gasp as I see it slowly floating down on the horizon, bobbing up and down with its tattered sails blowing in the wind.

What do I do?
[] tell captain
[] Uh, sir, I think you hit something...*back away from the cannon*
[] rub my eyes and make sure i'm looking at it right
[]ask captain to look at the sea with me
[]write in

>>46721332
>[] tell captain
>[] Uh, sir, I think you hit something...*back away from the cannon*

>>46721332
>[] tell captain
>[] Uh, sir, I think you hit something...*back away from the cannon*

>>46721332
[] tell captain
[] Uh, sir, I think you hit something...*back away from the cannon*

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>>46721332
>I gasp as I see it slowly floating down on the horizon, bobbing up and down with its tattered sails blowing in the wind.
>Mfw our face when its' our granda's ship

>>46721332
>[] tell captain
>[] Uh, sir, I think you hit something...*back away from the cannon*

>>46721332
>[] tell captain
>[] rub my eyes and make sure i'm looking at it right
>[]ask captain to look at the sea with me

A chill runs down my spine as I weight my options, If I tell captain I just hit a marine ship with one of our cannons I'll be in some serious trouble, not to mention the fact it already looks like it's on its last legs already....Well its a good thing captain isn't always the most perceptive of fellahs.

God I'll need cup of joe after this.

I step away from the cannon and clear my throat as he continues the laughs, while I brush some gunpowder off my hands with my duster.

"Uh, sir, I think you hit something" I say as I pull my cap over my head and walk away from him with shaking hands.

"Huh?" He says slowly as I hear him walk over to the railings and scream loudly "NOOOO! I just got permission to actually be out at sea again aaah...ah, DE'TERRAR, BALDRICK ..OTHER DE'TERRAR, COME ON, WE'RE GOING TO CHECK ON SOMETHING, GET IN A ROWBOAT BEFORE I TOSS YOU INTO IT!"

"Don't tell me you've "seen" another sea king already sir" Baldrick chuckles "...Gine? you feeling alright you seem a little...more purple than usual"

"Get in the boat already" Captain shouts angrily

What do I do?
[] try to run for it 1d20+speed
[] get in the boat
[] Use my feel to make a bubble around myself 1d100
[] AKUMU AKUMU NO DISTRACTION 1d100
[] write in

>>46721558
>[] get in the boat

>>46721558
>[] get in the boat

>>46721558
>[] get in the boat

>>46721558
>get in the boat

>>46721558
>[] get in the boat
>Capn, I just want you to know, If I fall into the sea I'm going to haunt you

>>46721558
>[] get in the boat
>Capn, I just want you to know, If I fall into the sea I'm going to haunt you

>>46721558
>[] get in the boat

>get in the boat looking defeated

I freeze, muttering a curse under my breath as I slump over and slowly drag my feet over to the life boat, following the noise of the captain cursing to find it as I hear jack giggling behind me.

Slowly clambering in, I sit on the end away from the captain as Baldrick crawls in, and the boat tips even further on their end. Jack slowly climbs in and leans against the side of the boat.

"LOWER IT" Ginegin shouts loudly

"YOU HEARD THE CAPTAIN!" Baldrick shouts loudly, cupping his hands around his mouth as the boat starts to fall, slamming into the water, making me freeze and grab the sides as it tips up slightly on the captains side.

Captain chuckles and starts to road with Baldrick

What do I do?
[] row 1d20+str
[] hold onto Jack
[] Use my fear to counterbalance it 1d100
[] Summon a monster to push it along faster 1d100
[] pray this doesn't sink
[] write in

Rolled 51 (1d100)

>>46721848
>[] Use my fear to counterbalance it 1d100
>[] Summon a monster to push it along faster 1d100

Rolled 58 (1d100)

>>46721848
[] Use my fear to counterbalance it 1d100
[] Summon a monster to push it along faster 1d100
[] pray this doesn't sink

Rolled 82, 64 = 146 (2d100)

>>46721848
>[] Use my fear to counterbalance it 1d100
>[] Summon a monster to push it along faster 1d100
>[] pray this doesn't sink

Rolled 80 (1d100)

>>46721848
>[] Summon a monster to push it along faster 1d100
>[] pray this doesn't sink

Rolled 71 (1d100)

>>46721848
>[] Summon a monster to push it along faster 1d100
>[] pray this doesn't sink

A shriek dies in my throat as I scramble further up the rowboat and hold myself as tightly as I can to it as Jack just calmly sits there, staring at his reflection as the captain and Baldrick row furiously. Whimper, and clasp my hands together in prayer and gather all of my fear around my hands, mummering "Akumu akumu no Summons" as I lay back against the boat and close my eyes as I start uttering near soundless prayers, shaking my hands as I hear something splash into the water behind me and start kicking against it, hissing loudly as I hear the illusions dancing on the edge of the boat as I curl up into a tiny little ball and keep on praying for this little boat to not capsize with me still sitting inside of it.

Every splash off water, every breaking of the oars, every touch of the wind makes me shudder a little more, until the boat stops moving and I slowly open my eyes, to see we're on the side of the ship.

I sigh and turn to see something made out of rags and water looking back at me for a moment before it grins and fades into nothing but fear as I stop focusing on it

What do I do?
[] Shout out to the ship
[] stay in the row boat
[] clamber up the side of the ship as quickly as I can 1d20+dex
[] craft a ladder out of fear 1d100
[]Oh...well that was easy
[] smack someone *who*
[] write in

>>46722139
>] Shout out to the ship
>[] stay in the row boat

Rolled 29 (1d100)

>>46722139
>[] craft a ladder out of fear 1d100

Rolled 13 (1d100)

>>46722139
>[] Shout out to the ship
>[] craft a ladder out of fear 1d100

Rolled 13 (1d100)

>>46722139
>[] craft a ladder out of fear 1d100

Rolled 84 (1d100)

>>46722139
>[] craft a ladder out of fear 1d100
>[]Oh...well that was easy

Rolled 53 (1d100)

>>46722139
>[] craft a ladder out of fear 1d100

>>46722161
>>46722170
>>46722190
well shit

>>46722232
Bo5
>>46722196

Ginegin looks at me and nods toward the ship as his back starts to touch the water. I nod and press my hand against the ship, gathering what fear I'm still feeling in my hands, squeezing it as it slowly crawls up the edge of ship, wrapping around itself as it bubbles and hiss, spitting out smoke and mist as the purple slime of fear rolls off of it and into the sea and the boat.

I scoot away from it as it turns into a rope ladder made out of kelp and seaweed all woven and stuck together. And without missing a beat, Captain begins climbing up it, followed shortly by baldrick

What do I do?
[] follow them
[] stay in the ship
[] make jack swear to never tell anyone about this
[] see where I hit it
[] write in

>>46722377
>[] follow them

>>46722377
>[] follow them
>[] make jack swear to never tell anyone about this

>>46722377
>[] follow them
[] make jack swear to never tell anyone about this
[] see where I hit it

>>46722377
>[] follow them

>>46722377
>[] follow them
>[] make jack swear to never tell anyone about this

>>46722377
Hey question for you HM, Will we ever meet any canon characters?

>>46722474
Depends

I start to climb up the ladder, gritting my teeth as I wrap my hands around the slimy rungs and ropes. Climbing about half way up it before I turn around and glare at jack.

"Don't tell anyone about what just happened, ya hear me" I say angrily as jack smiles the smuggest little smile I've ever seen "I'm being serious here"

"Ow I be hearing ya" He says, imitating my accent as he starts to climb up "No no but honestly I understand, you don't want your image to be ruined, don't worry I wouldn't do such a thing to you, trust me"

"Good, because if you'll do, well Ha...ha...ha" I l laugh as I climb up the last stretch of ladder and pull myself over some blasted apart railing.

Dusting myself off, I look around, the entire ship is empty, abandoned and lifeless

"Well good news captain, you didn't do all this" Baldrick says calmly

"Yes I figured as much, since I didn't shoot the cannon" Captain says, looking at me with a smirk "Bra bra bra bra"

What do I say?
[]er...sorry sir
[] YOU KNEW
[]...you were just torturing me back there weren't you
[]think it was pirates
[] Jack...know any pirate who opperates around here
[] Well...ha...ha...ha...um I'll go check the lower decks, come on jack
[] looks like a tornado tore through here
[] Hello, anyone here?
[] write in

>>46722618
>[]er...sorry sir
>[] YOU KNEW
>[]...you were just torturing me back there weren't you

>>46722618
[] YOU KNEW
[]...you were just torturing me back there weren't you
[]think it was pirates
[] Jack...know any pirate who opperates around here

>>46722618
>[]think it was pirates
>[] Jack...know any pirate who opperates around here

>>46722618
>[] YOU KNEW
>[]...you were just torturing me back there weren't you
>[]think it was pirates
>[] Jack...know any pirate who opperates around here
>[] Well...ha...ha...ha...um I'll go check the lower decks, come on jack

>>46722618
>[]er...sorry sir
>[] YOU KNEW
>[]...you were just torturing me back there weren't you
>[]think it was pirates
>[] Jack...know any pirate who opperates around here

"YOU KNEW!!" I shout, holding my cap in place with one hand as I faceplam with the other

"Of course, I may be part fishman, but that does not mean I have the memory of a fish" Captain giggles like a little school girl, covering his mouth like Ochamu does "I just couldn't resist messing with ya a little bit"

"So...so you were just torturing me back there then?" I whimper as captain grins ever wider, if such a thing were possible, his teeth glinting in the light of the sun

"Like I said, I couldn't resist messing with ya a bit, so I leaned into the boat" He says happily "thought it was suitable punishment"

"I thought we were going to sink!" I shout loudly, feeling my face flush red

"Like I said, suitable punishment" Ginegin laughs as Baldrick walks into the captains quarters of this ship, the doors are just plain missing on it

"Wait you actually thought the boat was actually tipping?!" Jack says slapping his knees with a loud laugh "AHKAKAKAKAKAKAKA"

"Not another word!" I growl, glaring at him as he continues to laugh as baldrick walks back out, holding a red and orange den den mushi in his hands

"They cut out its recievers" He says softly as the snail crawls up his arm "Who ever did this didn't want them calling for help"

"Clearly" Ginegin says nodding as he picks his teeth

"Think it could be pirates?" I ask, walking up to his side

"Clearly" He says, flicking a bit of something over the side of the ship

I sigh and rub the bridge of my nose

"So jack, do you know of any pirate who operates around here?" I ask calmly as jack smirks

"Well, there was this one...tried to make me hand over my ship once" Jack says happily "so I scuttled hers, don't really mingle with such...crude people often, so it could be her, could be someone else"

"Hmm well its our best lead at least" Baldrick sighs, shaking his head "I'll get the oars ready sir"

"Hmm...this is going to be exciting" Ginegin chuckles to himself as he walks over back to the ladder

cont

>>46722945
"What was her name anyways?" I ask, putting my hands in the pockets of my duster

"Belary, Belary Lass" Jack says after a few minutes of rocking his head back and forth

And we'll end here
I've archived
see you guys in Young demon familar quest
I'll answer any questions yall have

>>46722959
Thanks for running, looking forward to YDF

>>46722959
Thanks for the thread.
Do you plan for us to move towards the grand line in the near future or is that more far-off?

>>46723047
Around middling of those two, really depends on how well you do in the upcoming "arcs"
Also
Marty has learned that you've become a marine

>>46723093
>Marty has learned that you've become a marine
How that?

>>46723115
Grampa ran into him, and after a massive brawl that boils down to him trying to beat sense into Marty, they ended up laughing it off after another, very stupid pirate tried to cash in on the situation, and Gramps said next time he'd make sure to bring you along, since grampa is much more connected with the family than marty

>>46723172
The family reunion should be fun

>>46723204
Three devil fruit users fighting at the minimum, + jack, Marty's crew mates/ any others who might join in
it's going to be amazing

>>46723220
marty expects a hug but get a punch instead

>>46723480
Well...actually that's pretty much marty right there

Thanks for running HM! Hope you had/have a good birthday

So I've noticed something. Any idea if Papa Miller will be featured at all in Familiar Quest? We know he's back but not about what he's doing.

>>46724592
Oh, that.
Well
you'll see
and thank you
sorry for the late reply if you see this