Ѳн Ɩ'м α Ƥιяαтɛ... ☠ Pirate!Hetalia ☠ [Accepting!]

[Nightra]

Roux:

The wind blew around me, sending my hair backwards some as my one brown eye watched the scene before me. The ship has come to a stop and we just sat here waiting for as the Captain said, for the men to kill each other off. Shrugging some I laid back down on the railing and listen to the sounds of battle. Oh I did wish to be with in the heart of it to be there and feel the lust of battle but this was what the Captain ordered and so it shall be I guess. Turning my head some to look at the lovely scene, my eye looking to the water wondering what would happen if I jumped and swam over there to join in the fun. Yet as I thought of it I suspected that the captain would not be very happy with that. sighing again I just watched the scene wondering how long this battle will last.

Iye:

Well I was not one much for the fight, I just liked to sail around on the seas but I never backed down once a fight had started. I was in the back again, mainly just holding off some of the English ship's crew members rather then boarding their ship. Standing there my blue ice eyes looking for another one that wanted to face me.

Wolf:

You would think after losing your memory there would be not much there but some how I was still a nice sword fighter. Easily I was parring with the fighter of the Spanish ship wondering how long this battle would last. I was a shadow lost with in this mass of humans. A shadow that would slice down the enemy as they tried and attacked my friends. I was not one that liked to be known when I saved of helped some one, I just did it and ghosted away.

(( really had no idea what to post so sorry if it fails ))

[Sakhmet .]

United States of America
Alfred F. Jones
Crew member of the English Ship

Alfred just shrugged, pushing away
the intended insult "Whoever said
I was fighting?" He held his gun
tightly gripped within his hand.
It was light, for he only held a few
bullets left. He had small bullets
as well, not meant to be lethal,
but meant to cause scars, and
suffering, rather than death.
"I'm outta ammo anyways."

|Sadly, I am awful at getting references.... so I don't. xD
I'm awful at being loved as well... <<'
I'm getting tired again... so I'ma sleep now, night~|

[denji3884]

“Bless your soul, you've got your head in the clouds,
She made a fool out of you,
And, boy, she's bringing you down,
She made your heart melt,
But you're cold to the core,
Now rumour has it she ain't got your love anymore,”

~ ˩ιвιтнια Ƙɛʌσяκιαи/Δямɛиια~

She flickered her light sea blue eyes open, feeling goosebumps rise up from her ankles to neck. The feeling felt cold, she shivered. The Armenian rolled her coat closer to her skin. She sighed with annoyance as her mind kept telling her things. ‘Your not ’gonna sleep. Nightmares will be in your dreams.’ A voice had spoken to her in her head. She stood up, not really actually minding her blonde long hair getting messy for once. She peeked up the steps, wondering. 

[England~Kun & Kowaii]

Antonio Fernandez Carriedo- Spain- Captain of the Spanish ship- Age 25
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Antonio smirked he dodged the attack so the sword was lodged in the wood instead if his flesh. However, the sword somehow mange to nick his ear. "Tsk, tsk, I didn't know you were so touchy about that cow." He narrowed his eyes at Alfred, then rolled them. He slid his pistol out of his jacket and shot a bullet past Alfred's ear, hopefully enough to scare him off. "Leave."

[Hornz]

{. Arthur Kirkland .}
Arthur rolled his eyes. "No one said you were fighting. I said to find someone else to fight." He shook his head. American. He eyes narrowed when the gun cracked loudly in his ear. He grit his teeth, eyes narrowing at Antonio. "Don't shoot at him," the Brit blurted out without noticing. Ignoring what he had just said, he swung the sword at the Spaniard again.


((It's from a video called "Grown Men Are Talking." I find it funny for some reason. "I WILL CHOKE THE BOY OUT OF YOU!! D:<"
That's okay. I am, too. AND IIIIIIIIIII— //shot
Night~! ^^))

[denji3884]

“Bless your soul, you've got your head in the clouds,
She made a fool out of you,
And, boy, she's bringing you down,
She made your heart melt,
But you're cold to the core,
Now rumour has it she ain't got your love anymore,”

~ ˩ιвιтнια Ƙɛʌσяκιαи/Δямɛиια~

She hid back in her corner, darkness hiding her appearance. She tapped the wooden floor of the inner ship, remembering how Turkey would usually fist fight with her for the littlest problems. Her fists tightened at the thought, she hadn’t spoken to Turkey for a while. But— it wasn’t like she wanted to get into another war. She shook her head, taking the letter she had written a few moments ago. She climbed up the stairs, onto the deck. Her arm waved through the air, trying to fold it into a paper airplane like last time.

[England~Kun & Kowaii]

[center]Antonio Fernandez Carriedo- Spain- Captain of the Spanish ship- Age 25

The Spaniard smirked. "Touchy." Hmmm I wonder what would happen if I threatened to kill that obnoxious American... "Didn't know you were so close with an American." He said as the sword nicked his chest. Too close. He held the axe with two hands again and aimed a swing at him. When Arthur avoided the shot, Antonio sped past him and pulled the axe over Alfred's neck. "I thought I told you to leave."


((At Lea chan, I'll post in a minute!))

[England~Kun & Kowaii]

Li Xiao Chun- Hong Kong- Part of the English crew- Age 15

Li sighed as he his his new book in a pot that no one uses. He peeked outside to see that Antonio and Arthur were still fighting. He shrugged as he went inside his kitchen and got out paper and a rum bottle.

Libby,
It's me again, and I'm just watching Captain fight. I have a feeling that it's going to last a little longer.
Anyways, I would like to see you again, hopefully we can meet at a port.
Thanks again for the book. I started it and I really like it.

- Li Xiao Chun


He rolled up the paper and capped it. He snuck out again and Li noticed that the ship was releticly close. He wrote his name on it and threw it at Hungary's ship, hoping that she'll somehow get it.

[denji3884]

Libby caught the bottle, “Thanks!” She said before running down the stairs into her little ‘den’. She took out the paper and read it. She smiled slightly before writing on one of her old journal lined papers.

Hello Li,

Yeah, maybe. I might have to deal with Turkey, my greatest enemy. But I promise I will see you somehow, I even promise on my siblings life. No problem, I have a bunch of books.

Sincerely,
Libithia[Libby] Kevorkian
She dropped her pen, wrapping up the paper as she peeked outside. She tossed the folded paper over the ship, hoping it would make it over to the British ship.

[Hornz]

{. Arthur Kirkland .}
"I'm not," Arthur said in an apalled tone. He just didn't want Alfred to be dragged into a fight where he would be useless. Those bullets weren't designed to kill people. The last thing the British captain wanted to do was to keep himself and Alfred alive in a fight. Green eyes narrowed as his vision melted into red, watching Antonio put the blade to the American's neck. "I said to leave him alone, you git," he spat, hand clenching around the hilt of his sword.