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Cerise tried leaning away from Tarot as his cheek pressed up against her lips. Suddenly she felt something cold and flat between them and grabbed it, finding that it was the card she chose earlier. "Wow.." she said with a soft smile as she turned to face Tarot. "Lucky for you, since you did the trick right and didn't just try to make me kiss you, I will spare your pretty face." She walked away and tossed the card back to Tarot, walking towards the railing again, watching the beautiful scenery ahead of her.
 
A dark mass swiftly collided with the Fulmine, a ship twice her size and loaded with enough weapons to destroy a fleet. soon boarding parties started coming down the side of the pirate vessel, all holding cutlass.
 
Damion takes out his guns and begins loading his bullets. "Humm...purple bullets would be okay for now" he said loading them up. He aims and fires hitting some enemies. This purple bullets in them, begins to ment into a deadly poison ending their lives.
 
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Tarot Snatched the card from the air and gave a swift bow to both Damion and cerise.

"Bless you m'lady" He said gratefully for sparing his face

In mid bow he was thrown forward as the ship came to a hard stop. Tarot slid across the wood planks, chin slapping against the creases between the boards. He raised his head with a groan, there was a hiss of static and the Captains voice suddenly became clear. He seemed distressed but what the hell could make a man like the captain sound so frightened? His eyes were rocking dizzily from side to side, when the dizziness stopped he saw waves of men pouring over the railings of the ship.

"BLOW ME DOWN!" He exclaimed "A boarding party? Already!?"

Tarot's first loyalty was to the captain. He sprang to his feet in a hurry and raced along the deck bounding across the wood plank flooring in long loping strides. Tarot soon huddled close to the captain, his hand blurred behind him and came forward once more in a swift metallic arc producing a small knife from a holster beneath his cloak.
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"Arrg!" Luna groaned. She didn't much care for boat to boat combat. Too much flurry and all that going on, no one is willing to focus on her enough for her to get their clothes off. She quickly got into her room and waited, anyone who went through that door was going down.
 
Loradin looked up from where he was standing on the command deck, this was an stupid Pirate, his entire crew was on the boarding lines, with speed like lightning he jumped up the heads of the men climbing down and confronted the captain of the pirate vessel.
 
Seeing Loradin jumping on the pirates caused them to be confused for a momen. Damion took advantage of that and shot them dead. He keeps shooting and reloading until he was down to a few left. "Crap..." he muttered. He darted to his quarters to get some more bullets, but amongst the confuson of battle, he enters Luna's room by accident.
 
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Tarot didn't have much combat training but in the midst of battle the skills just came to him, his hands acting instinctively just as they had done so many times before. The slender galley master fought in close-quarters, weaving between arcing swords, ducking under sweeping blades and rolling his body around well aimed thrusts he found himself inside each of his targets reach before slashing at throats or stabbing at bellies.
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Cerise just stood there in disbelief as a bunch of pirates started raiding the ship. "What the fuck is this?" She stumbled her way to a spot of hiding and climbed up one of the poles swiftly, then leaping down towards a group of them, catching her fall with one of the pirate's head between her legs. She slides down, causing her ankles to go around his neck and breaks it under a second. She whips around and uses the dead body as a guard and kicks at a couple of other pirates as her free hand slashes at the others' throats.
 
Loradin drew his sword, being honorable with the pirate captain, the pirate swung his sword but was to slow for Loradin, his blade missing, but with luck back swing caught him in the side with the back side of his cutlass. feeling the rage in him, he let out a bolt of lightning striking the captain square in the chest killing him instantly, he then looked over the edge at the rest of the pirates, and shot lightning, not caring if they lived or died, but making sure not to hit his own crew as he shot.
 
Rooling his eyes seeing that he went to the wrong room, he closed it and and head to his. Getting more bullets, Damion pockets them and heas back to the deck. He killed a few more aling the way untill he saw a rain of lightning coming down. "Woah...too nice" he smirked as they all die one by one.
 
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Tarot continued cutting through the crowd with his knife trying to reach his captain but for each pirate that went down TWO seemed to spring up in their place. Soon Tarot found himself overwhelmed, he lost his hat to the horde of cutlass wielding pirates, his wavy brown locks twisted and curled around his face and neck as the crowd of men surrounding him continued to grow. During the fight Tarot became so smothered that he had to discard his knife as even a weapon that small became too hard to swing and instead Tarot found himself crushing windpipes with his bare fists and tossing men -some that were even a head taller then him- over his shoulder but he was slowly disappearing into the crowd of pirates.
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Luna barely, just barely kept herself from pouncing on Damion. She would have done it, but now was not the time.
 
A ball of lightning was shot into the crowd that surrounded Tarot, Loradin aiming well, and killing all the pirates that surrounded him.

the battle was over, and the spoils of the pirate ship were theres for the taking, it had been quick, but loradin knew that more would come to claim his prize, to find out her secrets, no one could know that his ship was the only one that was not powered by magic, but by a living lightning elemental, bound by fate to the ship, and to Loradin.
 
He see Tarot betting ganged-up by the pirates. "Not on my watch..." he muttered and and fires in that direction. After decreasing the numbers, he ran over to Tarto and grabbed him. he placed his near the doorway that leads down to the cabins. "You okay?" he asked him as he continued to fire.
 
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The winded galley master rose from his knees as pirates dropped like flies in a circle around him, he was bruised and bloody though most of the red liquid wasn't his. He was both amazed at the captains power and ashamed that he couldn't reach him in time to help him out. Lightning struck most of the pirates down, only a few escaped the captain's wrath but now that there was a bit more space to work with tarot was able to locate his knife and rip through the few remaining men that charged towards him.
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After killing a huge wave of them, losing count, she stumbled backward, avoiding a lightning strike. "You dumb fuck! Watch it!" She yelled at Lord Malcore. Before she could get up, one of the large brutes came over and slammed an axe, missing her legs by spreading them. She did a back-flip, kicking the brute on his chin in the process. She whipped out two blades from her belt and started defending herself against the large man. With another huge slam of his axe, she dodged it, not noticing it slicing part of her shirt, causing it to fall off of her down to the ground.

Realizing she's fighting topless, she gets enraged at the brute and covers herself with one arm as the other cuts at him, causing him to yelp in pain. She leaps forward as the brute tumbles a bit from losing balance, and twists her body around, where she unravels the brute's vest off of him and puts it on herself inside-out, revealing the golden color on the other side. She turns around and grabs the two blades off of his belt and pushes them through him, before he falls to the ground and spits out blood, slowly dying from the large amount of blood he was losing from his wounds.
 
"Oh yes! Give me more!" Luna begged. She had...ahem...apprehended one of the pirates that boarded and was treating him to some of the ship's services.
 
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He see Tarot betting ganged-up by the pirates. "Not on my watch..." he muttered and and fires in that direction. After decreasing the numbers, he ran over to Tarto and grabbed him. he placed his near the doorway that leads down to the cabins. "You okay?" he asked him as he continued to fire.
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Breathing heavily, his shallow chest rising and falling tarot was staggering trying to find some stability when Damion passed in a blur dragging the galley master along until they arrived at the cabins. Tarot's arms were crossed over his chest, when damion asked if he was okay, the man smiled at first. Opening his arms his revealed a bloody gash beneath a few layers of torn clothing.

"Hey yer a medic right? I'm not sure... is this okay?"

His smile growing softer as he spoke.
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"I gonna have to say no on that one" he chuckled. He looked at the wound and nod his head. "Well, it's not that deep, but I got just the cure" he said. He heads to the infirmary and returns with 2 shot glasses and a bottle filled with a green sustance. "This will sting alot, but it will heal your wound in three minutes" he tells him. He soon poors both shots fillwith the substasnce into his wound. He smiled seeing that the healing process was alreading starting. "Rest for a few minutes and don't over do it on the fighting" He said and let him rest.

With Tarot going to be okay, Damion decided to go check on everyone. His first stop was to see Luna. He hoped nothing bad happened to her, but remembering who she was, he highly doubt it. "Luna, are you okay?" he asked opening her door once more.
 
Cerise grabbed a couple mini-bombs from the vest she was wearing and threw it across, causing them to land on the enemy's ship. BOOM! Debris started to fly out of the ship, causing large pieces of wood and metal to fall near Lord Malcore's ship. "SUCK THAT YOU FUCKERS!" She laughed loudly and ran away from the falling debris.
 
Jessica wished not to battle she made sure she had stayed out of it. Her eyes had watched it happen on the screens. She got up taking her repair tools with her going up to the deck. Sighing she looked at the damage done to their ship "could you be alittle careful next time fuck I hate repairing" her voice was as cold as ice. Jessicas mind believed that there was no such thing as love after her real parents left her on the beach when she was younger.
 
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"I gonna have to say no on that one" he chuckled. He looked at the wound and nod his head. "Well, it's not that deep, but I got just the cure" he said. He heads to the infirmary and returns with 2 shot glasses and a bottle filled with a green sustance. "This will sting alot, but it will heal your wound in three minutes" he tells him. He soon poors both shots fillwith the substasnce into his wound. He smiled seeing that the healing process was alreading starting. "Rest for a few minutes and don't over do it on the fighting" He said and let him rest.

With Tarot going to be okay, Damion decided to go check on everyone. His first stop was to see Luna. He hoped nothing bad happened to her, but remembering who she was, he highly doubt it. "Luna, are you okay?" he asked opening her door once more.
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"Thanks mate" tarot said in a weak voice

As soon as Damion left Tarot's body swayed and dipped as he fell against the wall of the corridor with nothing to hold onto, his hand clawed at the wall but the surface was too smooth and he found himself falling right on his ass in the middle of the hallway. His once lustrous brown hair was now mottled red with the blood of pirates, he wasn't happy about that but knowing that he was going to make a fast recovery kept a smile on his face until Damion returned with some medicine. After the medic dripped some of the green substance into his wound Tarot felt a slight tingle, then a lancing pain shot through his chest and he roared slamming his fist flat against the floor.

"Fuuuuuuck me! What a burn!" the man cried out in pain
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As he checked if she was okay, he herd Tarot's voice booming in the distance. "I told him so...." he muttered and chuckled a bit. Thankfully for him the pain will fade withing the three minutes.
 
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