tsubasa

End or no end

I've read them all too! And I own most of the Heroes of Olympus ones... I even got the latest one signed... ^///^... hey... we should do a Percy Jackson Rp tooo!!!

End or no end

It didn't take too long for the nightmares to arise. She sat in a white room, clutching her shoulder. It no longer bled but it throbbed in pain. The robots refused to give her anything of the pain. She wore a white gown that hung loosely from her body and her hair fell into her face. A robot entered the room, causing her to scream. She pushed away from the centre of the room and pressed her back against the wall as it walked toward her. It bent down and grabbed her wrist, ripping her to her feet. She stumbled and followed him, crying all the while. She was dragged to a room filled with tools and devices. This was wear she lost her memories, where they took control of her, where they gave her an arm. This was the most horrific room. They brought her there often.

She screamed as she woke up, she was covered in cold sweat and was crying. She looked at Jacob and shook her head a little. For everything of her life with Jacob and her family, she was thankful for. But along with those memories came the ones of the facility and the things they did to her and made her to. She felt like it was driving her crazy.

We should be pirates.

Molly walked down into the under of the ship and started looking around. She quickly found a couple kegs of run, which she figured were left out hoping pirates would take it and leave the rest. She quickly hid them away where the men wouldn't find them. She knew from the few times she had worked at the bar that they had some heavy drinkers. Once those were hidden, she managed to find a piece of paper and a pen and started to write down everything that they had. She stayed down there for sometime before surfacing again.

We should be pirates.

Molly spun around on the railing to face him as he said that he would be capable of teaching her to fight, although not with a weapon. She nodded, "Thank you, Archibald."

She hopped off the railing and placed her hands on her hips, "We should try and find someone who can properly fight though... see if we can get them to join... We may have managed to fight our way onto the ship... but we are screwed if someone pulls a sword on us."

She smiled and started to walk down the steps, "I'm going to see what we have below deck... Maybe make a list of everything, so we know what we have..."

We should be pirates.

Molly was climbed back down as Archibald called, explaining that they had time before anyone knew. She grinned as she hopped down mast and onto the desk. She looked at the others as they ran about the deck. Seeing that they were seeming to do well with their new tasks, she walked back up the steps to the wheel. She leaned against the railing and looked at Archie. She smiled, he looked like he could be a captain. He had that air to him. She hopped onto the railing and turned around, letting her feet hang off the other side. She looked over the others and laughed a little, "They are a horrible bunch of pirates," She looked over her shoulder at him, "You picked the ragtaggiest team out there."

She placed her hands on either side of herself and continued to watch them, "Do any of them know how to fight?" She looked back at him again, "I want to learn... If we are going to be pirates."

We should be pirates.

Molly looked over them as the men tried to decide who would go. She pulled on one of the ropes and sighed, "For god's sake, don't all run at once!"

She pointed to one of the men, "You go. The rest of you, get back to work."

She smirked as the men who didn't even think she could be a pirate, jumped and did as she said. She turned to Archibald and grinned. She saluted to him before she started to climb the mast. She climbed to the cockpit and grinned. Moly had a thing for high places, she absolutely adored them. She leant against the rail that prevent her from fall far below to her death and felt the wind on her face. After a moment, she turned around to watch the isle disappear behind them. She looked down at Archie, "No one is following us!... Yet!"

We should be pirates.

Molly hopped off the rail as the men started to pull down sails. Her father was a fisherman when he was alive, so she knew the ropes of a ship, very loosely. Of course, this was a much larger ship and that had been a long time ago. She ran up the steps to the wheel and looked at it. If there was ever a time to remember everything her father had her do on those boring ships, now would be that time. She grabbed the wheel and started to turn it, the ship following. She yelled to the men below what to do, as best as she could, knowing they probably didn't know what it was they were doing. She looked at Archie, "Take the wheel... I'm going to help out... just... don't hit anything."

She smiled at him and hopped onto the railing, sliding down it. At the bottom, she jumped off and started to help the men with the sails.

We should be pirates.

Molly nodded to Archibald, although, she didn't have much plans on getting into this fight. She would be far weaker than any of the men guarding that ship and she didn't feel like getting her ass handed to her. She looked them all over, "Bring up the plank when you are all on. And don't worry about me, I'll get on my own way."

She looked to the ships and pointed at one, "I fancy that ones colour. We'll grab that one," With that she walked away from them and down to the docks. While the men made their way onto the ship, she was busy distracting the guard on the dock. She smiled at him, twirling her dark hair around a finger. Without him noticing, she managed to undo the tie fastening the front of the boat to the dock. She laughed and slapped his chest when he suggested they go for a swim. She walked down the dock, maybe swinging her hips more than usual and bent over, untying the back of the boat, while giving the man a good look at her butt. He was a bit too distracted by her rear and was completely taken off guard, when she turned around, holding the rope. She grinned at him, "Adios."

She clutched the rope and swung to the boat. She did her best to stop herself with her feet before grabbing the ladder. She climbed up to the deck and swung her feet over, "We better get a move on."

We should be pirates.

Molly put her hands on her hips as Archibald turned to her and asked her what she thought. She glanced at the others, smiling, they didn't like that he was asking her opinion, "Well... If we're going to be pirates, we need to go after the big prize. We're hopeless if we can't manage to steal a merchant ship."

Well that, and the thought of stealing a ship of someone from the isle, someone they knew, just didn't sit well with her. She pursed her lips, "But we can wait... Once they've brought some of their goods to the market. Then we attack, they'll be only a couple men on board, guarding the ship. The rest will be with the merchant delivering them," She leaned back against the barrel she was standing on earlier, "If you boys take the guards.... I'll make sure we won't get caught."

We should be pirates.

Molly looked at the boys when they informed her that women couldn't be pirates, "Don't let Anne Bonny hear you say that, she'll severe your heads from your shoulders."

She looked to Archie when he agreed to allow her to become a pirate along with the rest of them. She smiled smugly at the men who complained and were now looking at her in defeat. She then looked back to Archie and nodded, "Thank you, Archibald... Now," She started slowly. She glanced at the boats at were in the harbour, "Do you happen to have a ship or are we going to be landlubber pirates?"