Razor hearts look for bleeding wounds (Private)

In the early 1700's the age of the pirates has begun, they pillage, steal and burn skips for their own amusement. Pirates are a menace to the sea and the queens ships, however there is one ship that stands out among the generic skullfaced crowd, the "Colorful Siren". Not many know of this ship, they aren't famous nor are they the best pirates but they are known for their colorful ship and crew and for their energetic captain that gets in to trouble wherever the ship sails. Their, crest, a lilac breasted roller holding a feather, is proudly shown on the white sails that weave on the wind, a trademark of the captain himself. The ship, like most of it's generation is a small wooden vessel more build for speed and agility than brute force and firepower. It looks rundown and worn but it's home for the crew. It has only four cannons and a simple lower deck for the supplies and whatnot, the paint has faded and the wood has lost it's shine. Life as a pirate is harsh but they have each other and so are a family, even if they are small in numbers.

A loud and heavy thud echoes across the golden beach as a anchor falls from the pirate ship. The salty waves crash against the sturdy vessel and the sand while the afternoon Sun bashes everything below with heat and light. "Alright, you know the drill!" A loud and booming voice speaks from the helm of the ship, a voice dripping with a Swahili accent and belonging to a dark skinned man with brilliant golden eyes, standing in front of the rudder and looking down at his crew. The man looks to be in his late 20's and is wearing only a pair of baggy shorts and a red cape made out of bird feathers. He is tall and nimble in appearance, looking more fragile than tough though one look at his toned muscles and it's clear to anyone that sees him that there is more to him than what you see on a first glance. One look at his messy and wild black hair and it's understandable that this man takes little to no effort in to taking care of himself, he smells of sweat and sea salt but surprisingly enough he has the scent of mountain air about him even if the closest mountain is on the other side of the globe. The dark haired mans chest is bare and thus show many scars that litter his form as well as some that scrape his face. Two scabs are strapped on to both sides of his hip, cutlasses that he uses in combat. The man has a commanding and yet childish aurora, one might wonder how such a man came about to be a captain of a pirate ship. Below, on the main deck the crew of eight is impatiently awaiting for their captain to stop rambling and send them off on their duty.

The first man, and second in command is a tall and broad man with thick overflowing biceps, he is the largest and strongest man on the ship and always wears a bored expression, not to mention that bald head of his is frightening. By the looks of him, he appears to be Turkish in origin cause he has olive skin and dull orange eyes. He is wearing red baggy pants and a sleeveless white shirt that is ripped in many places cause let's face it, those muscles need to breathe. The smell of coal and ores circle around him like a cloud making anyone who isn't accustomed to his presence to choke. Lastly he has a metal club strapped on to his hip that he most likely uses to smash in skulls. However the most interesting feature on this man are the red tattoo swirls that go down the entire length his arms, like coiling snakes they envelop the arms as if choking them, and for that this man is known on the ship as Red.

The second crew member looks like your average Spanish man, except this man has more defined legs rather than arms, meaning that he is fast but not so strong. A thick hazel hair on top of his head and wooden brown eyes, he is your usual Spanish airhead. He is dressed in some worn out leather pants and a longsleaved white shirt that hangs loose on his thin frame. He has daggers lined across his entire hip. This man has a bracelet on to his left wrist with orange stones that he wears all of the time and thus is named as Orange on to the ship. He is the clumsy member but also full with energy that is why he is tasked with filling the cannons.

The third member is a woman of unimaginable grace. Japanese in origin, she is just as fierce as she is beautiful. With light brown overflowing hair and ghostly grey eyes she is something to look at. This woman mainly wears yellow kimonos, however they are torn at the legs so that she can freely move on the battlefield, due to them she is known on the ship as Yellow. Yellow is a polite woman but at the same time fierce with her katana.

Next we have the fourth member who is known as Green. He is your usual caucasian with no special physical traits, he is no warrior, he is a thinker and a genius, so what is such a man doing on a pirate ship? He has his reasons. Green is usually seen wearing proper gentleman like clothes with combed short black hair and metallic gray eyes. He is in charge of the maps and research room, where he tries to repair or create anything new that might aid the Colorful Siren. Why is he named Green? It's cause of the ring that he wars on his right index finger, a gem of emerald rests gracefully on him.

The smallest and youngest member is up next. Among all the tall and menacing figures he is the least one you'd expect to find on a pirate ship. Looking to be 16 years of age and reaching 5'6 ft he is quite adorable. Short blonde hair and pumpkin orange eyes he is quite possibly the most handsome man on the Colorful Siren, even if he is still a boy. On first look he appears to be English in origins but a second look at his paler skin implies that he has Russian roots as well. Shy and cowardly he is usually seen hanging around the captain or just sitting on top of a barrel crafting a toy. He is seen usually wearing street bum like clothes, torn, too big for him and dirty, just like a bum. However the iconic blue hat that he always wears around got him the name Blue.

Up next are the two Italian twin sisters. Violet and Purple. Violet is just as violent as her name implies, she is a buff woman with a strange nose, short violet hair and coal black eyes. She is seen wearing man like clothes that do nothing for her female physique, then again they compliment her big nose and frightening attitude. She has two guns strapped on to her hips, weapons that she uses in a fight. Purple on the other hand is the complete opposite of Violet, she is cute, charming and gorgeous with large chocolate beady eyes that you can't just overlook. She is feminine and likes to show off her gifted curves though lustful and tight leather clothing. With long purple hair and a devilish smirk she can captivate just about any man and manipulate them just as easy. Watch yourself, this one is a real man teaser and likes to use daggers to aid her in her ways.

Lastly there is the strong blonde man from Germany with dim yellow eyes. He is tough, serious but also strangely loyal to the captain. His name is Pink and if you laugh at him cause of it he will tear you limb from limb. The reason for the name is the necklace that he always wears around his neck, on it a pink seashell dangles that has great sentimental value to him cause he can be seen looking at it, lost in thought, however nobody dares ask him about it. Pink is usually wearing your usual pirate clothing with a sword and gun attached on to his hip.

"So find food, find materials, anything cause we might not see another island in months"

With that concluded the captains speech and the entire crew headed out of the ship and towards the island in search of materials. The african man smiled and jumped out of the ship, his bare feet sinking in to the warm sand sending shivers up his spine. This is the life, he is the captain of a ship, he has a loyal crew and things are looking up. What more could he want for?

Red and Yellow headed towards the inner parts of the island to look for water and animals. Violet and Purple stuck to the shore. Orange and Pink examined the plants, the palm trees and bugs of the area. Blue and Green stayed on the ship, to repair any damage that the ship has gotten during the last fight with the imperial ship.

(This is the first time I'm rp so many characters in one thread so I will have to divide them in to different points of view xD Makes it easier for me so that I don't get mixed up That's why I haven't posted in a long time cause I couldn't find a way to rp all of them and not get confused xD)

It was quiet, only the chirps of the tropic birds and the gentle breeze that would bring the welcoming relief of of the burning Sun. Red and Yellow seperated from the group to go deeper in the island to find whatever creatures they could hunt, maybe a boar? Yes a boar would be nice, but finding one in an island is pretty rare so the crew of the Colorful Siren has learned to eat a diet of lizards, coconut, cabbage and pretty much anything they can find or buy at the local pirate shops...which are few I'll tell you that. The tall, muscular Turkish man kept his dull orange eyes forward, his thick beard shimmering in the breeze while his brown leather sandals sink in the sand with every step. Yellow on the other hand, seems to leave little to none footprints on the sand, she is light, nimble and the complete opposite of the brutish man walking beside her. "Do you think that we will find any meat on this island? So far it looks like it's empty" The Asian woman spoke as she looked up at the man. Red, only shrugged, not even casting her a glance. He is a man of a few words and the crew has grown accustomed to his shrugs, nods and grunts, so Yellow took his shrug as maybe, I mean they only went in a few yards but still, all that she sees are birds, not even snakes or lizards. She could go for a snake right about now.

But then, the faint crackle of a whip reached the duos ears and they froze mid step to analyse. Rangi said that there shouldn't be anyone else on this island so the obviously human made sound startled them...well more Yellow than Red. The two exchanged glances with raised brows doubting that this island is abandoned. Red game q quick nod to Yellow and the the unsheathed their weapons. With club and katana in hand the two quietly sneak closer towards the sound and deeper in to the island.

A bit closer to the beach but still in the palm forest there are Orange and Pink collecting various vegetation for the ship. Only meat will not do and they need a more stable diet if they want not to get any diseases. However, the thing is, a island like this is usually barren of any kind of fruits...well except for coconut but when you are eating coconut day in day out it starts to get nasty. So the two man are looking for anything other than coconut, any kind of fruit that some of the trees may be hiding. Pink is the latest addition to the crew and so Orange is a little curious about the tough looking man. I mean Red is tough but this man as a whole different aurora surrounding him. "So why are you on the ship?" Asked the Spanish man as he is dangling from a tree, collecting some bananas and throwing them down in a bag that Pink is holding. The German man only looks up with a deadly glare and huff of his nose "None of your business, hombre" he strained the hombre part. Orange hummed and let go of the tree, sliding down on to the sand. "Alright, this one is clear, let's move on" He said with a smile and will hop along to the next tree. Like this Orange, and Pink collect the most fruit that they can find.

The two sisters are standing, waist deep in to the ocean water with spears in hand trying to catch some fish. Fish, is the main meat on the ship I mean you can't sail the seas and not eat fish, it's like having a chicken farm and not eating chicken. However, the two girls aren't having any luck, they have been in the water for a hour now and they still haven't caught a single fish. "Celia common let's go on the ship, there is no fish here" Said the tired and childish Purple with her shoulders slumped over. When Purple finds something boring she doesn't want to stick around anymore, she is more of a party girl and she is at where it's most fun! Fishing...is not her thing. Violet gave her a glare ad snorted "Typical, you always bail. Alright go and play with the captain then, we all know how much you like to massage him" A devilish grin spread on Violet's face which is one of a kind. It's rare to see Violet expressing herself, she always has this monotone expression and acts like nothing fazes her but when alone with her sister she can be a bit of a rascal.

"Oh don't tell me you are jealous cause I get to touch his muscled back" She threw back a retort of her own with a smirk. Violet growled trying to focus on the fishing more than the conversation. Fish is life, this is nonsense! Not wanting to leave it alone, Purple splashed water at her sister. Eyes widened in disbelief, Violet felt her rage boil. "You little..." She said through clenched teeth and leaped at her sister. And thus, the fishing ends like just about any task given to them, in a quarrel. Honestly, Rangi should split them up rather than to let them do chores together cause they always end up the same way.

However, on the boat and leaned on to the wooden rail there is Rangi watching the two wet sisters fight with a amused smirk on to his face. Maybe that is why he let's them to chores together, they always amuse him cause he knows that one way or another they will fight and everyone enjoys a good old fashioned cat fight!

There are not so many cabins and rooms on to the Colorful Siren, she is a small ship designed for speed and agility so also she has to be light and cut the amount of rooms and storage that she can take. For one smart gentleman on board that is a hassle. How is he supposed to repair the ship when he has to wait the grunts to return with sap and most of the items that he will need to repair the damage to the ship. Right now, they need to replace one of their sails and repair that small hole on the left side of the hull that has been just gaping open for weeks now, luckaly it's high so the water doesn't flood in but it's still annoying when the ship is on the move cause it produces his strong gust of wind on the lower floors and you can't walk around without having a face full of salt. But, Green can't do anything about that hole right now so he is focusing on the sail. With the help of Blue he has lowered the torn sail and spread it all across the deck. With a needle and some thread he and Blue got down to business, sowing the hole up so that the ship can run at her fastest speed. I mean it's the only thing that this ship has going for her, if they aren't at their full speed then the imperials will catch them. Mobility is the Colorful Siren's main weapon.

The two crew members stayed silent as they sneaked towards the source of the whip crackle, well Yellow was more silent than Red cause let's face it, a tall brutish man like Red can never be silent he is like a beacon to all enemies pointing towards him with a "Just try and attack me fool!" sign. Yellow on the other side, moved nimble and light barely leaving footprints in the sand behind her. The two stuck close but at the same time a fair distance away just in case they will need to circle anyone. However, they weren't expecting for a huge lumbering man to come charging at them like a bull. Red huffed through his nose and widened his stance getting ready for impact if it came to that also lifting his metal club. Yellow on the other hand expected more enemies to appear cause of the way he charged at them, I mean no sane man would just attack out of the blue without any backup...right?

Then he raised his whip and lashed it out. Yellow, quickly jumped to the side avoiding the lash but Red got caught around his legs and the harsh pull made him slip and drop down in the sand on his back with a grunt. Red is not really fast he relies more on his strength than reflexes and speed. Yellow on the other hand felt right at hope with speed and reflexes, she was nimble and a fast fighter preferring to incapacitate her foes quickly and without any added hassle.

"Whoa! Hold up! We didn't come here to fight!" She tried to speak to the man but in stead he charged at her. Deciding that there is no other way, she quickly dodges the tackle and will whirl around to knock the hilt of her kata on the back of his head to make him fall unconscious (I am against power play so just send me a pm if you want me to change the outcome xD) However the man proved more resilient and didn't go down as Yellow expected. In stead he turned around and grabbed her by the neck and her katana holding wrist before starting to squeeze hard. Yellow screamed and let go of the katana as her wrist cracked, coiling her free arm around the thick hand on to her neck she tried to pry it off but she couldn't. Choking and feeling life leaving her she gasped and trashed her legs.

But then a loud thud echoed and the mad man stood still and wide eyed, his arm loosening up. And then, he fell over in the sand on to his back with Red standing over him his metal club bloodied. A small pool of blood started to collect around the mans head as he layed motionless in the sand.

Yellow dropped down on her knees and coughed, trying to get some needed air in to her lungs. Red dropped down in front of her and put a hand on her shoulder while his dull orange eyes looked in to her grey ones with worry, a emotion the Turkish man rarely shows "It's okay, you are safe" He said in a gruff low key voice and looks down in her clearly cracked left wrist, taking it gently in to his rough palm he will rub it to try and relief some of the pain "I'm sorry I should have acted more quickly" He whispered angry at himself. Yellow smiled and shook her head "No, it's fine. I've gotten out with worse injuries" she chuckled softly and stood up on her legs, Red following her up.

"What was with that guy?" She looked down at the body "The loneliness must have driven him mad" Replied the Turkish man. Yellow then noticed the blood on his whip. It didn't come from them so it was probably the blood of a victim? "Let's follow the way he came from, maybe there are more people on this island than we thought" She started walking but a firm hand on her shoulder quickly stopped her. "No, you go back to Green and get that checked" Red said with a firm tone with no wiggle room, when Red says something you better listen to him. Yellow on the other hand smirked at him and said "And let you have all the fun? I think not" before wiggling out of his harsh hold and skipping down the path. Red snorted and shook his head...Yellow is the only one who has the guts to defile his commands, but in a way he likes that in her, it makes her charming. Picking up her katana he follows after the crazy Japanese woman.

The Captain of the Colorful Siren paced back and forth on the deck. The ship can't take another fight with imperial ships so they will have to go the long route around to get to the pirate trading post. Uh...it's just one big hassle to Rangi but he has to get there if he wants to get some gold, this ship has too many valuable things that he can trade with and the sooner he gets rid of them the sooner they can go back to pillaging. Throwing a glance at the two sisters that are still fighting in the water, Rangi chuckled. However, Yellow's scream of pain echoed all across the island and the toned man quickly lifted his gaze off the sisters to look in to the jungle like forest. In fact everyone froze for a second at the scream, even Violet and Purple stopped in mid punches. Looking down at the two sisters, Rangi yells out "Go! Find out what's going on! And take Orange and Pink with you if you find them along the way"

The two sisters nodded their heads and quickly ran out of the water, grabbing on to their gear that was on the shore they dressed and ran at the same time, heading deep in the forest.

Walking deeper in the forest, the kimono wearing woman kept her gray eyes pealed while the gruff mane behind her snorted and huffed with every exhale, he's honestly like a bear. After a couple of minutes the duo come at the end of the forest and where a small clearing starts. Not wanting to just walk in the open and expose their presence, the two stop in the shadows of the forest, observing the scene to try and spot anything out of the ordinary. There seemed to be a kind of makeshift straw cabin constructed, some random bottles sprawled all over the ground around the hut, dirty clothes, a bucket of water or something and some rods sticking in to the ground for whatever purpose. "There doesn't seem to be anyone around" Whispered Yellow as she kept her ghostly gray eyes fixated on the hut. Red only snorted and stepped out in the open, walking in a "I don't give a fck" attitude. He didn't care if anyone jumped out at him from nowhere, he is a tank so just try and attack him. He quickly and loudly makes his way towards the hut and harshly pulls the curtain with his bear like hand to see inside. From the doorway it looks like nobody is inside, pulling his head away he looks at Yellow and yells "It's empty" The Japanese woman frowned, wrinkling her good complexion. Storming out of the cover of the bushes and towards Red, she pushes the huge man with her good hand away from the doorway and goes inside the house "Impossible, there must be someone here" She said as a matter of fact and starts looking around. Red only huffed and crossed his arms over his chest before leaning with his shoulder against the frame of the door, watching with a mused expression as the woman went about her search.

Yellow walked up and down the rooms. The whip had blood that means that it came from somewhere and she thinks that the man didn't really harm himself, he looked too in love with himself to do anything like that. And then, she managed to find her way to the back of the small house, in to the smallest room. Pulling back the curtain, her eyes widen in shock and she freezes at the doorway. There, in front of her is a young woman lying on the floor like a animal, chains tied around her wrist and bleeding from the constant rubbing, she is bleeding badly from her back, from the whip marks left on her porcelan like skin. Yellow stood stunned not believing what she stumbled upon. She quickly dropped down next to the woman and tried shaking her "Hey, can you speak? Are you with us?" Yellow lifted her head and yelled "Red come over here!" Surprisingly enough it's not just Red who arrived, but Violet and Purple appeared as well. "Whoa! What happened here?" Purple asked, shocked as she stood by the doorway. "Don't have the time, I think she's losing too much blood and dying, Red help me break these chains" The large man pushed his way inside and took the metal club from the strap on to his hip and raised it high in the air before bringing it down on the chains halfway away from the woman not wanting to club at her wrists and break them. The chain snapped and Red worked fast to scoop her up bridal style in to his muscled arms as well as the rest of the chains that are still dangling from her wrists.

"Tell Green to prepare a clean bed" Yellow says to Purple and the Italian woman nodded her head before turning around and running all the way back to the ship.

The trio, walked out of the hut and in to the day light, Red making his way towards the ship careful not to move Rosen too much. Yellow walked beside the Turkish man "Can you hear me? I'm Natsuki and we are here to help you so just hang in there" she tried to reassure the fragile looking woman resting in to Red's powerful arms.

The captain of the ship paced back and forth worried about what might have happened. I mean sure he could have went with them but he has so much word to do, he has to plot a course, he has to expect what they have done and if something is missing he will have to go out and find it. Rangi is not a tyrant, in fact the entire crew is like his family, they all have their stories and reasons for joining the Colorful Siren...I mean where would he be without them? Red once saved his life, Yellow managed to talk him down from a idiotic idea that in the end saved everyones life. He may be captain but they are all valued members and while he is laughed at by the other captains he ignores them and continues sailing with his family. Then, he sees movement coming from the forest and he quickly dashes to the railings, leaning over them to get a better look.

Purple burst from the forest, dashing like a deer towards the ship. Rangi pushes himself off the rails and quickly goes towards the plank that connects the ground to the ships deck entrance. Purple would have just whizzed past him if Rangi didn't grab her by her hand with a harsh and firm palm making her stop and face him. Serious goldenrod eyes glare at the female "What's wrong?" he says with a lower tone of voice than he usually uses. Purple looks at the palm wrapped around her left biceps and tugs it away "Yellow and Red found a wounded girl and are bringing her here, they send me to prepare a med bed" Rangi narrowed his eyes but said nothing, however his face twisted in to that of worry and suspicion. When you are in the life of a pirate you have to take everything as a threat or else your ship will sink. Just last year, they had a similar experience where Orange brought a wounded man on board only for him to vanish the next day with all of the ships valuables.

Rangi just nodded to Purple and the Italian woman quickly dashed bellow deck to find Green. The black skinned mane just huffed through his nose and walked down the plank to meet them before they enter the ship. A few moments after, Red, Yellow and Violet walk out of the forest with Red holding on to the wounded, bleeding woman, droplets of the blood drip down from the tips of her fingers leaving behind a trail. However, the group stops in front of Rangi "And what do you think you are doing?" He stops them and crosses his arms over his chest, his goldenrod eyes scanning Red and Yellow. "She is wounded, we need to get her some help" Yellow stepped in front of Red, more than capable of standing her own against Rangi. The captain lifted one of his brows and gazed past the Japanese woman towards the pale lifeless woman dangling in Red's powerful arms. His goldenrod eyes trace her long dexterous fingers. her white skin, the long glossy locks of snow white hair that lay shambled in a mess, her thin and nimble body, and her legs. Rangi is not gonna lie, she is eye candy, I mean he has never come across such a wonderful creature that is such a contrast to his rough dark skin. She is like a fawn.

Taking in a deep breath of air, Rangi turns his eyes back to Yellow "We have little medicine and you want to waste it on a half dead woman? What if she doesn't survive the night? The medicine would have been wasted" He is the captain and has to look out for the health of his crew, not some stranger...even if she is gorgeous.

Yellow huffed and lifted her cracked wrist to Rangi's eye level "Then she can have my medicine if you are so cheap!" Rangi eyed the wrist in worry and quickly grabbed her hand "Do not challenge me, we don't even know who she is or what she is doing here. Maybe she was banished for practicing witchcraft or is a mass murderer serving her sentence" Yellow looked at the taller man in shock. Yanking her away from his grip she will push Rangi to the side and walk past him up the plank towards the ship "Come Red" She simply says as she continues to stomp away.

Rangi smirks and looks at Red, shrugging his shoulders, letting the man pass. "Oh what have you done now Natsuki?" He murmured under his breath and shook his head. "We are moving!" He yelled out at the top of his lungs and sure enough Orange and Pink came dashing out of the forest and on to the ship with two bags full of fruits.

Now at the helm of the ship, Rangi turns the ship in to deeper waters.

Bellow the deck, in the dim lighting of the belly of the ship, Red carries the wounded woman in to one of the many rooms and gently lays her down on the bed on her belly so that the wounds on her back are exposed and steps back. Yellow takes a seat at the far end of the room and waits. It's a cozy little room, with four beds a wooden nightstand upon which are a couple of candles that are the only source of light in this dim room. There is a huge wardrobe against one wall and a small round window. Nothing special.

Not a moment after, Green bursts in wiping his hands with a clean cloth "Right then, let's have a look at that wrist" He simply says and makes his way towards Yellow, but the woman stops him "Her first, my wrist can wait" Green stops for a second and turns his metalic grey eyes to look at the bleeding woman on the bed. "Picked up another stray?" He asked nobody in paticular as he pulled up a chair next to the bed and started to examine her, checking her pupils and pulse before pulling out some random medical supplies to start working on the wounds on her back (Cause I don't know anything fancy about medicine xD) "Can you hear me?" He ask softly to try and assist how much blood has she lost. Green is not a medic, he is more of a handy man but when you are the only smart one on the ship he started to read some medicine books...however he is not doing so well, but he tries his best.

(We can make a time-skip after this if you want. To a couple of days after when Rosen finally regains her conceusness and gets a smexy visit from Rangi xD)

Up above the dimmed lower deck the Sun is shining bright and warm signaling the early afternoon. The slightly cold breeze blows across the deck of the ship bringing that salty taste and smell of the sea along with it. The african skinned man is standing up against the rails of the ship and simply gazing at the open and vast ocean with his hands clasped behind his back. A deep breath of air is all it takes to soothe his heart and calm his mind, ah yes, it's the smell of the sea the wind on his cheeks and hair, the feel of the wooden ship under his bare feed, it's the little things that bring joy to Rangi and he wouldn't want to be anything else but a pirate, to sail the seas and experience adventure.

"Just sleep with her already!"

The sudden joking voice startled Rangi slightly as he opened his eyes to look at the woman that came to stand beside him. Yellow dressed in a fresh kimono with her waist long midnight hair tired up in a messy bun showing off the elegant skin on her neck. Her grey mischevous eyes look up at him as she leans on the rail with her elbows before supporting her chin in to her uninjured opened palm.

Rangi simply chuckled at her comment, his deep throaty voice leaking out like a poison.

"I would If I could but I would drown, you know the Ocean is a harsh mistress"

The woman laughed her shoulders shaking from the giggles. Rangi's eyes then traveled to her left hand that is wrapped up in bandages or cloths cause they ran out of bandages a few months back when Orange almost died from that gun shot. Frowning he said "Do you think it will heal up?"

Yellow just shrugged her shoulders "If not then you can always assign Red as my personal guardian" She smirked and pointed over her shoulder to the buff Turkish man with the red tattoos all over his chest that is standing behind the rudder of the ship steering the Colorful Siren in to calm waters.

Rangi looks over his shoulder to look at his crew. Orange and Pink are playing some sort of card game on a crate and Pink is obviously winning cause Orange keeps yelling in disbelief. Up on the mass in the lookout tower, Blue is keeping an eye out. Green is probably in the lower deck doing something smart. Violet and Purple are just bickering about something probably Purple stole one of Violet's shirts. Ah...sisters.

"You know...there is someone else on this ship in need of your attention"

Yellow's voice snapped Rangi out of it and he brought his goldenrod gaze back on the woman standing next to him "Huh? Who? Red?" He asked confused, there is no one else on this ship that is injured...right?

Yellow frowned and shook her head "No...the injured woman lying in the infirmary"

Rangi narrowed his eyes "You brought her she is your responsibility"

"Oh common! Don't be such a grouch! Go and greet her, at least welcome her on board you are the captain after all."

Rangi let out a loud groan and ran his right palm through his messy black hair "You are not gonna drop this are you?"

"Nope so the sooner you do it the sooner I'll leave you alone"

The tanned man let out another groan this time sounding like a child when its mother tells him to do something he doesn't want to. "Fine...but you know that you are on medicine duty when she's better right?"

Yellow just waved her good hand in a dismissive manner "Yeah, yeah, I'll fetch you your medicine when we dock"

With that, Rangi pushed himself off the railing and slowly made his way towards the stairs that lead down to the lower decks. His bare feet making little to no sound as he walks on the wooden floors but the hem of his long baggy pants drag behind him as he walks. His chest is bare showing many of his proud scars that he got during the many battles that he has fought in as well as the defined muscles on his abdomen, arms and chest, around his neck is a red fur scarf and strapped on to both sides of his hip are swords that clank when they hit against his thighs. His shoulder length black hair is free to be wild and messy on his head, some strands overlapping and some sticking out like he just got out of bed. Yup, he never combs.

As he makes his way to the room he feels his heart rate pick up as if he is nervous. Wait...why is he nervous all of a sudden?! Rangi has been with many women, in some towns he was even chased out for sleeping with too many of them and he has made a name for himself as the Swahili Seductor. Maybe it's just the air in the lower levels.

Closing in on the room he stops in front of it and just stands there, with his hand on the handle as if he just turned in to a sculpture. Well...there is no denying her beauty I mean this is the first time Rangi has seen such fair and white skin, it's like she's made of pearls and the slightest of touches would break her. Oh common Rangi! Be a man! Open that dam door and stop over thinking everything!

"Hold up!"

The sudden sound of footsteps startled Rangi and he quickly turned to face Yellow running towards him with a tray of food on it. "Here give her this I forgot to give her her breakfast" She chuckled. Rangi took the tray and turned to once again stare at the door "Well...what's the matter? Can't go in?"

"I will don't rush me!"

He yelled back and in pure annoyance pulled the door harsh before loudly stepping in and slamming the door. A low chuckle is heard from the other side as Yellow skips away.

Letting out a sigh to calm his temper, Rangi takes in a breath of air and turns on his heels to face the figure sleeping on the bed that must be looking at him with shock and fright by the way he entered in the room, as if he is going to slit her throat.

"Um...here, you must be hungry"

He walked over to her and will put the tray on her belly. There is some cooked beef, a glass of ale and some cheese neatly put together with just a fork as a eating utensil.

Rangi pulled up a chair and sat backwards on it like some kind of rebel putting his arms on the support of the chair before supporting his head on top of them. "So...um...you feeling better?"