Ｉｎｆｅｒｎａ Ｂａｙ {RP}

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    OOC: oops, sorry it's probably bad for whoever's character is a pirate though idk is if they find a mermaid

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 28px; color: white; letter-spacing: -2px; margin-top: -30px;][glow=black,2,300]Sean Fáel O'Connell[/fancypost]
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    Sean watched as the other man left the tavern and he stared at the tiny wooden animal on the counter of the bar. He watched as the bartender took his empty cup. The Irishman planned on paying for his and Fumio's drinks whenever he returned and was about to stand up from his seat before the sound of angry boots entered the tavern. His eyes quickly shifted towards the entrance where a group of soldiers. Sean watched as everybody in the building seemed to go silent and look over at those who had entered. As slowly as he could, Sean put his hand to his hip where a sword lay in a holster. He grasped the handle and sat there trying not to move and trying to not look like he was a threat.



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    Sorry for not replying, I was over at a friends house thursday and then I had to go over to a friends house far away for the week ened and I didn't have access to my PC that entire time, so I weasn't able to type a post. My apologies.
    IC: Lazarus frowned, taking in the question. "What? Men? Ah, no, can't say I do." He said slowly. "As far as I can tell, all my, pleasure, you'd say, derives from the bountiful women to be found across the Land, not men." He said confidently. "You should know that, Captain." He saidm, before his head cocked. "...?" His gaze swiveled to the door as low marching could be heard. "Merde." He cursed in French. "Cap'n, I think the Soldiers are doing a search and sweep." He said quietly. "Orders?"
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    Fumio exitred the tavcern and quietly walked away, and not a moment too soon, it would seem. For in the corner of his eyes he saw a detachment of Soldiers round the corner and make a beeline straight for the Tavern. He casually walked, confident in not being caught. Sides, if they did, he could feign innocence. It's not like they'd have anyone who spoke Japanese, and he was certain they didn't know he could speak English, however well. Still, he hastened his pace somewhat, eager to get away from the ensuing soldiers.

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    Apologies dear friends, I have been away for some time now for personal reasons but things have settled in our seemingly endless and buzzing lives so I have time on my hands now. If you would all like to continue this thread I will continue to rp through it but if not just say the word.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:550px; margin-top:-15px; font-size: 11px;]//OCC; Then for all those whom want to continue, lets! A small-ish recap of what is happening so far;


    Most people have been recruited (if your char has not don't fret, the next bit of the plot is unfolding so you have plenty time to join the crew). Around twenty soldiers have gathered around the tavern and five have barged in making an entry point for themselves but now the exit is blocked or is it~?


    The weather is getting increasingly windier and colder as a storm approaches from the sea. 18ºC / 64ºF. The Weather is cool and breezy, a light storm is expected later in the evening, Seas will be choppy but manageable. It is currently 9:50pm.//


    A chuckle seemed to escape the Captains throat as he nodded his head towards Lazarus, "Aye just making sure as always- just in case you change your mind." A friendly wink was sent his Boatswains way before shouting too caught his attention, an off feeling quickly rose from his stomach to his chest as he steadily stood up and as he did so Lazarus confirmed his suspicions. The army had been doing a lot more 'search and sweeps' these days and coming in to the Bay without registration was now becoming tricky even more so if you were a pirate. Uriel turned to Lazarus and nodded his head, a sing song whistle of sorts was suddenly loudly heard throughout the tavern, most people dismissed it but others picked up on it quickly. It was the new Captains way of telling his crew that it was time to go.


    "Lazarus, grab the new crew mates and make sure they get out of here. I will not have the army ruin our chances of rising the ranks, meet us outside the spot" There was a sudden change in the young mans demeanour as he spoke, a sort of urgency in his stern voice. Uriel patted his friend on the shoulder before whistling once more and making his way towards the bathrooms that were hidden behind the bar, crew mates followed immediately, once you entered this secluded hallway there were the mens bathrooms to the right and the womens to the left. At the very end of the hall was a door that led to the outside and to the left of that a stair case that led to private rooms that pirates and attendees could book for meetings or special occasions, Uriel made his way down the hall and upstairs with a quickened pace and unbeknownst to him soldiers had already stormed the tavern. The last door to the right was the spot. Named appropriately this way as you would need to have a very keen eye to find the door itself as it is disguised as a wall, once entered it was a chamber with a large red wood table in the centre a chandelier in the middle illuminating the room and no windows. The walls had a series of weaponry needed in case of an attack and the only people who new of this rumoured place were pirates, the bar owner and an old man Uriel had met on his first voyage to the bay. The very man whom had created the room.


    Uriel hurriedly made his way inside and ushered the rest of his crew into the room, careful to close the door behind them and then as soon as he did he made his way to the weaponry cabinet. He did not take a weapon however as usually most would need to replace the weapons taken with their own, Take them-Return them, that way the old ones were 'mysteriously' refurbished each time the room was used. Instead the young man pulled some kind of trip wire behind the pistols and slowly but steadily a chamber in the floor boards and the wall opened up, it was a slide into the dark abyss and it would lead them directly underground into a series of sewers. There they would make their escape.


    Lucky Uriel had stolen the key to this place and he was going to make sure his crew were the first ones out.




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    OC: Continue, I suppose.
    IC: LAzarus nodded, finishing his beer and drawing his flintlock. "Alright laddies, let's get going!" He said loudly to the remaining few crew members who were around him, able to get there slightly before Uriel. He waited for Uriel to open the door and walked in, ensuring the door behind them were closed. Shouts could be heard as the soldiers began immediately arresting anyone and everything for temporary detainment to asxcertain whether or not they were pirates. "I wish I had my musket," LAzarus complained, checking his flintlock. It could only fire one shot before having to reload, so he had to make sure this one counted. "Captain, how do you think they figured out we would be recruiting or that so many pirates would be in a single location?"

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 28px; color: white; letter-spacing: -2px; margin-top: -30px;][glow=black,2,300]Sean Fáel O'Connell[/fancypost]
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    Blizzardstorm,Sandpelt wrote:


    His bubble splashed with panic making It splash onto the his skin and towards Sol's. Panicked he raced towards the water before he turned into a merman.. To late, There lied the body of Ash on the dry grass. Blue, Long, Fish-like tail trailing behind him, He looked towards Sol. His eyes full of fear. What if someone saw him? Quickly he started pulling himself to the ocean, Almost there.


    OOC: He isnt able to flash from Merfolk to human in a flash, He has to dry


    ooc: Sorry for inactivity!

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:550px; margin-top:-15px; font-size: 11px;]"Oh Laz, quite now would you? I'm sure we can find you some more flint and weaponry you desire as soon as we get out of here." Uriel flashed him a cocky smile before surveying the pirates who were in the room, it seemed the crew that had come with him were here along with the new recruits. The rest of his ship mates would be ready on the ship, the Captain placed his hands on his waist and peered down the abyss before looking back to Lazarus. "They've been doing checks at local hot spots for a few weeks now..." The man pointed to the hole "Come on! You all know the drill." And with that he pulled Lazarus aside as crew mates began jumping down, "I'm afraid the navy have been recruiting or even training spies..."


    It was clear that the British Navy had increased their drills and how many soldiers they sent out on the streets, but gossip floating around the Bay also alerted the upcoming Captain to the underground happenings within the Navy and spies were on the list.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:550px; margin-top:-15px; font-size: 11px;]"Ashton are you serious!?" Sol hissed under her breath as her friend transformed into his mer-form and lay on the edge of the grass, the moon made his scales glitter just like the water and it was going to be a large problem if anybody saw him. The female sighed unhappily and ushered him into the water with a few hard pushes, "You stay here and make sure nobody finds you... Urgh what am I to do with you.." The mermaid new she couldn't help any pirates in the tavern now that Ashton was in the water, he would need to dry completely before they could do anything and that was going to be difficult with a storm coming in.
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    Coral stared intently at the rows of soldiers entering the bar for a search and sweep. "Must be lookin' for pirates...." She mumbled. She heard a small whisper from next to her and turned to face Canary.


    "Look over there..." She whispered tilting her head to the right towards Ashton. "I think he needs help. You know how to deal with this stuff, give 'im a hand..." Canary advised her friend quietly


    "It's none of my business..." Coral whispered back, from the corner of her eye she watched Sol quickly push Ashton into the water. "See? And he's fine. All he's gotta do is keep a low profile." She continued with a smirk on her face.


    "Oh whatever!" Canary huffed, she despised that face Coral would make whenever she proved her wrong. Looking up at Coral irritated her even more, seeing as she was grinning from ear to ear.

    OOC; @†Casifer⛧ There hasn't been much of an extensive flood of this rp soon the fourth page you can just read what happens, it's all basically on my posts and to give a quick run down; They are all escaping from the soldiers or fighting them or getting caught. Uriels crew have made it to the secret upstairs room in the building which has a trap door that leads to the sewers and he intends to make sure his crew is the first out.


    Mertonna had you read my previous post for Sol you would see that although Ashton is now a mermaid Sol is with him because they were playing with bubbles of water, she has already hastily pushed him into the water.


    Please read the posts you guys otherwise I need to do things like this and it slows down the rp :'(

    OH sorry I must've missed that part >.<
    I'll edit my post



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    Post edited! Sorry again for the trouble!