Sail the Seas (Pirate RP Needs Members!)

[gunny's-girl]

Dunny frowned, he had no idea what and egit was but he was pretty sure it wasn't complimentary. Dunnys head cracked on the first and second steps but by the third he managed to lift his head a few inches. "So who do i have the great honour of addressing? Egit-caller?" he asked with false politeness.

[~Thor's Gurl<3~]

Emerald watched Ingo take the boy away. She turned back to the other boat, flinching slightly as a gun fired. (How could she board the boat? is it close enough for her to swing over on a rope? i thought that would be pretty cool)

[gunny's-girl]

((lol it would be pretty cool. do you know how many people RP on this? and how many characters they have?))

[intriguing]

((I do believe it's all on page eleven. We've got quite a few people, but not as many as we used to))

"Ingo," she replied, not bothering to give him the courtesy of adding an insult onto the end. Ingo did wonder though, what her name might have been if she had had parents. What her life may have been like, but shquickly dismissed it as realisation struck her. She had gotten down to the right deck, where they kept prisoners. Though this boy was young, he was a prisoner of war now.

[gunny's-girl]

Dunny smirked. "well isn't this lovely? what's this? latest technology in toilets? A bucket!" He said as he took in his surroundings. "And look here at the beautiful view!" He added gesturing to small hole caused by cannon ball fire. "I'm Dunny by the way. I would shake your hand but I've heard the irish aren't to friendly." he said in a somewhat insulting way. " i guess you're off to swab the decks, me hearties." he leered at her.

((are they all still active? I swear wildmagicwarior said there were only three boys.))

[intriguing]

Ingo took deep sigh. "Get your accents right lad, I'm not Irish. Secondly, stop with the sarcasm or it's your little neck on the line. And thirdly, I'll thank you very much not to decide my position in this crew. Ai I think you already know, we're in battle, I'm the first mate, and if you're not careful, You won't be the only one from that god-forsaken boat losing their life today!" said ingo, she was more than agaitated, but she couldn't let this stupid little boy get to her.

[gunny's-girl]

Dunny smiled sweetly at her "and pray tell m'lady where are you from?" he asked in a clear voice before muttering "I do love it when i get death threats, and from a first mate as well."

[intriguing]

"I really don't know where I'm from," replied Ingo, hoping he wouldn't fine her weakness. Whenever she started to think about her past, well things got out of hand. She got emotional about it. The fact that she had grown up on the streets, never known her parents of where she was from, was slightly bothering.

[gunny's-girl]

Dunny sensed her unsettledness and being the sensitive individual he was didn't push, though the temptation to say 'so how do you know you're not irish then?' was almost uncontrollable. He decided to change tack. "i can help man the guns." he offered knowing he would be refused. After all he had just been winding her up she wouldn't want to trust him.

[intriguing]

"We don't need any of that right now, we're boarding. Thanks for the offer though," said Ingo with a nod, now that they'd come to a civil conversation she was almost being pleasnat towards him. "Oh, and just to let you know, I do know some very nice irish people," she said, with a small smile.