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Post by Lord Donal Stormshield on Oct 6, 2013 14:35:43 GMT -5
He takes the swords out of the chest and places them on the floor next to it before going over to the next chest and searching through it as well. "Captain, do you know which chest belonged to the man I showed you?" He asked her politely.
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Post by The Smith on Oct 6, 2013 14:38:04 GMT -5
"I think the one you just searched, but I can not be sure." She replied, and eyed the swords, "Is that a spider."
The next chest is completely empty.
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Post by Lord Donal Stormshield on Oct 6, 2013 14:47:53 GMT -5
"Thank you, and it would appear to be just that." He says moving over to the next chest and looking inside as well.
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Post by The Smith on Oct 6, 2013 15:00:13 GMT -5
Suddenly Helga is pushed forward into the room and she falls to the ground. Two men with long knives charge toward Donal.
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Post by Lord Donal Stormshield on Oct 6, 2013 15:03:20 GMT -5
Donal jumping behind one of the chests kicks it into the way of the men as he reaches for his spear. His goal this time is to kill one of the men but to simply injure the other and take him captive.
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Post by The Smith on Oct 6, 2013 15:09:13 GMT -5
Donal was not an expert on ships though, and it is only when he kicks the chest that he remembers on most sea vessels they are built into the ground. The chest does not move, but his foot screams with pain. He slips as he moves backwards, and soon one of the men is atop of him. His spear caught hopeless behind him. Both of Donals hands close about the man's dagger arm.
The other assailant moves up and looks for a way to strike at him, but the bunks prevent an easy passage, so Donal only has the one murderer to worry about.
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Post by Lord Donal Stormshield on Oct 6, 2013 15:13:42 GMT -5
Donal grapples with the man on top of him trying to wrest the dagger from the man's arms by either breaking the mans wrist or just man handling him enough to release the sharp iron.
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Post by The Smith on Oct 6, 2013 15:20:20 GMT -5
Donal focused on the man's arm slamming it against the side of the bunk over and over. The man landed a strong gut punch, and then slammed his knee into Donal's crotch. The blade moved over Donal's chest, and he pushed down toward his breast.
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Post by Lord Donal Stormshield on Oct 6, 2013 15:26:17 GMT -5
Donal quickly tries to stop the dagger from entering his chest. If he can he will try to reach up with his other hand and gouge the man's eyes out.
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Post by The Smith on Oct 6, 2013 15:29:50 GMT -5
Donal can not gouge the man's eyes out. It is everything he can do just to keep the dagger from entering his chest. Sweat is pouring from his face. A drop of it falls into Donal's mouth.
The other man cries out in pain and turns away from Donal.
The dagger dipped lower.
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Post by Lord Donal Stormshield on Oct 6, 2013 15:32:36 GMT -5
Donal brings his knee up trying to hit the man anywhere to get his attention off of plunging the dagger deep into Donal's chest, he then attempts at rolling him and the other man over so that he is the one on top and has more leverage.
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Post by The Smith on Oct 6, 2013 15:35:05 GMT -5
As he knees the other man for just a second his focus splits, and the dagger slams home. Luckily the move makes it dive deep into his shoulder not his heart. But the pain makes it so he can not roll over.
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Post by Lord Donal Stormshield on Oct 6, 2013 15:39:08 GMT -5
Donal feels his shoulder go as the blade enters it. He tries now to make sure the guy can't withdraw it and try to stab him again. He is forced now to focus on just defending himself from the man on top of him trying to make sure he doesn't get injured anymore.
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Post by Lord Yohn Baratheon on Oct 6, 2013 17:44:50 GMT -5
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"Hey, chief..." Said Nicomo standing on the deck of the Vindictive Fishy.
"What?" The lord muttered.
"You see those guys going downdecks?" The sergeant said suspiciously.
"Yeah, crew members... Now shut up and look for a potential threat." Yohn snapped back.
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"You hear that??" Said Yohn moving towards the the way Donal had just been through.
Nicomo heard the commotion coming from down decks. "You see, chief, you leave a boy with a a girl... At his age... You couldn't expect any different." He grinned a naughty grin.
Yohn shushed the Tyroshi with his forefinger. "These ain't no..." He stopped, trying to hear the sounds again. "Shit.. Come, Nicomo!"
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Yohn strode through the lower deck's corridor, followed by Nicomo with his longsword at hand. He came to the door in time to see Donal be stabbed in the shoulder, the lord saw the other assailant and tried to tackle him while he was distracted.
In the mean time Nicomo waves his sword and screams like a madman going towards Donal, to hep him .
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Post by The Smith on Oct 6, 2013 21:23:59 GMT -5
The other assailant was already on the ground being choked out by Helga Twotongue. Her strong arm wrapped tight around the mans neck. Her other pinning his knife into his own body.
The man atop of Donal tries to drag his knife deeper into Stormshield. Luckily he hits bone, and all he does is cause incredible pain in Donal.
Nicmo slices at the man atop of Donal, but purposefully cuts lightly in an attempt to not hurt the Baratheon Bastard.
Donal is staring into the eyes of the man, and sees him realize that he is going to die, and the decision to take him to the other side as well.
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Hope you all are well and happy.