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[h1][color=LightBlue]Rayne[/color][/h1]
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Location:
[*]Open Sea
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Interacting:
[*][@Renny]
[*][@JmerlRobot]
[*][@bctheentity]
[*][@dragonmancer]
[*][@Tmitche23]
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Rayne's eyes slowly opened, the stabbing pain in his chest now just a dull ache. He felt as if he had just took a two mile swim in the sea. Like death. Slowly, he lifted his tired body up, his dress shirt falling away to revel his white bandages. A frown formed on his face. Looking around, he found himself on the Red Hoods ship, and the open sea all around them. How had the got here again! Memoires of the days events rushed through his head. Just a few hours ago he was on deaths row, now he was back in the open sea.

Struggling to put himself into sitting position, he listened to the conversation going on in front of him. Bogard was reprehending the little white haired guy what he recognized to be Dirk from his Wanted Poster. For a man with a 100,000,000 Belli  bounty on his head he was quiet weak. Surprisingly so. Clutching his chest, memories of a haggard child with raven hair stood watching his brethren suffer. It was him. It hurt to be weak, it was….frustrating. Watching Dirk, he began to see a little bit of himself in there, or so he thought. 

There was on problem though. How could Bogard expect his to just 'get' stronger. Strength and skill didn't grow on trees. Dirk was smart enough to answer that and ask for it himself. If he wanted strength, who was he to deny it. 

[color=LightBlue]"Saying and doing are two different things."[/color] he began, getting to his feet. His once pristine white dress shirt fell to the floor, reveling his bare chest underneath. He was remarkably fit for his build.  Turning to Jackal who had been referring to him, he nodded in appreciation. He was quite a loyal pirate. 

[color=LightBlue]"This Messenger broke us out. That's all I know. But that's not cause for disappointment, she must of wanted us with you."[/color] he explained, hoping Bogard's powers of deduction were as strong as his. [color=LightBlue]"All of you. It best to assume that we will be considered threats to the World Government, and be ready to be treated as such. Getting stronger physically is one thing, mentally is a whole 'nother ball game."[/color] he announced. [color=LightBlue]"If you will accept me and Jackal into your crew, I'll teach you what I know."[/color] he began before walking over to Dirk. 

[color=LightBlue]"Can I borrow a cutlass?"[/color] he quipped, hand out. If Dirk wanted training, he would get it.