The Vampirates

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I can't right now. I was the last one to post and I don't want to have two in a row.
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James:

He ran for it. A pushed the bomb out of the Vampire's hands and it flew back and bounced right out of the lady's hands ad into the water just as it went off. He looked eyes with the lady's. Pure hate was eliminated towards him. "Don't try, Ursula," He hissed. The woman's eyes went wide. How did he know her name?

Captain:

He stared at James's face as it emanated the warning. It was fascinating how James could switch from so kind to an almost death like young man.

Samantha:

She froze as she felt one of the Vampirates sniffing. A low rumble came from the throught of the closest one she was near. She shivered and looked up shyly into the eyes of the guy. "Hope you don't bite," She tried saying casualty trying to escape the shiver that ran down her back.
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Elizabeth ran to the man who had the bomb and grasped him by his neck, holding him up. She had a certain fire in her eyes as she bared her teeth and her fangs elongated. "Who the hell are you, and why did you try to kill us?" she hissed, a dangerous look in her eyes.
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**sorry haven't posted in a while hope this helps***

Elena

"Surely it must have been a misunderstanding." Elena said, still (desguised as a guy. )

**cough cough, wink wink hint hint****

"It was no mistake." The boy they called James spat, glaring at the woman so called Ursula.


Ace

"Hey... don't be yelling at my si..... stupid brother."

Elena glared at him.
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James:

"Ell, May I have a word with you?" James asked. Elena's head jerked and showed something frightened in her eyes but tryed to mask it as she answered him.

"Sure."

"Excuse us Captain," James said as he led the way to one of the doors. He stopped and 'Ell' pushed through the door first. James exchanged a glance with the Captain and got another nod in return.

The door shut behind him and the figure before him flinched. "Are you sure you're a boy?" He asked quizzicly. Ell froze.

"What?" Her eyes revealed too much that time and James swept the hat from her head and watched as her hair fell free.

"If you're going to try and be disguised as a boy you should do better on disguising yourself for one thing and another is to keep your brother's mouth shut." Elena scrambled for the hat and drew it to her chest protectively. James advanced on her and she took steps back until her back rubbed against one of the room wood walls. He leaned down and said to her, "A human no less and your brother still brought you onto this ship. A stupid move on his part." James let the girl see his fangs that shined just slightly and the girl froze as his head dipped towards her neck.

She shivered as his sharp teeth grazed her neck but they only went that far. Her heart rate started back down from it's height as he pulled back from her. "Put back on the hat," He ordered. She pulled her hair back up and into the hat and he puled her to the door. "Hide your identity with more than a hat next time. And tell your brother to fix his words not to give you away."

James pushed the girl out into the sun light and he felt eyes of the girl's brother on him. He looked up and gave a smile of reassurance.
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***I'm coming back in***

Leal:

Leal kept back in the shadows her whole body shaking. They had left port and she was stuck on a ship with vampires. What if they got hungry and needed blood. Was that why they wanted her to stay here? Her eyes looked around the crew and she swallowed hard.

"We aren't going to hurt you." A smooth voice said from behind her. She jumped and almost fell flat on her face. Two cold hands wrapped around her shoulders catching her and setting her up right again. "Sorry I scared you. I'm Colt."


Name: Colt

Age: Appears to be 19, but he is really 900

Appearance: Him

Personality: He keeps quite, and doesn't let anyone know how old he really is. He tells everyone he is 150. But he is really old in vampires years. When he saw Leal she reminded him of his dead sister and has decided to protect her no matter what that meant. :P.

Other: Up for love.
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*Colts cute. Ok where do i start?*
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Elena

"Was that REALLY neccessery?" She growled and when that didn't stop him she said. "I'm not affraid." He stopped, turned around to stare at her.

"You should be." He said.

"I'm not... and I never will be." She stood very tall, and that was the truth she wasn't someone pathetic that you could push around when push comes to shove, you'd want Elena on your side not against you...

Ace

He was starting to get worried the sun suddenly disappeared and cloud came with little sprinkle of rain...
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Shakira:

Shakira yawned as she swung her legs over the stiff boards that served as her bed. After sleeping on that bed, you would be tired too. She had been aboard the ship for only a few days now, and she was not liking it. Getting up, she padded over to the heavy wooden door, attempting to open it. It wouldn't budge.

She growled. No way was she going to be stuck in some god forsaken room all day. Raising her fists, she began to beat on the door.

"Some one let me outta here!" she called, continuing to beat on the door.

After awhile, the door was slowly opened by a guy. A cute one at that.

"Whats with all the banging?" He asked, grinning.

"I couldn't open the door." She said, starting to walk past him. Almost past him, he grabbed hr arm and turned her towrds him, that grin still on his face. She wanted to smack it off him.

"What's your name?" His eyes bore down into hers. Her green eyes expanded, giving off their true colour. Red. Her hair was so light a colour, it appeared silver in the moonlight. In reality, when she was in her true form, her hair was silver.

"Shakira. Shakira Sanderson. What's yours?" She asked, glancing down at his hand, which still rested on her arm.

He watched her eyes flicker down to his hand. He removed it, returning it to its original postion beside him.

"Colt." He said simply.

"What? No last name?" She asked sarcastically.

He didn't answer, just smiled.

"Where are you headed?" he asked, turning.

"I have no idea." she replied.

"How bout I show you around then?' He took her arm again, leading her before giving her a chance to answer.


*sorry, i though you might want him to be brought in TN. Is this ok?*
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****Colt was with Leal, but this works too. He'll take her over to Leal and then show them both around unless someone else comes in and stops them bringing them back to the group. Which would be nice hint hint****

Colt:

Colt led the girl back to where Leal was rocking on her heels the fear stricken look on her face still. "Come on, Leal, I'm gonna give y'all a tore of this ship." He said wrapping an arm around the humans shoulders. She shivered and her heart rate picked up. "I'm not going to hurt you." eh said again hoping to reassure her. HEr heart beat slowed down and she sleemed to slouch against him. She was probably exhausted, but was being driven by her fear.

"This is Shakira, Shakira this is Leal." He said motioning between the two.


Leal:

Leal looked at the other vampire and she moved closer to Colt. For some reason she trusted him. The girl's red eyes bore into her and she closed her's half hiding her face behind Colt. She was petrified. Colt said something quickly, she couldn't understand it.

(Colt glared at Shakira, "Leave her alone, she's scared enough." He hissed to quickly for Leal to understand.)

They started walking and Leal stayed close to him. She didn't know why she trusted this stupid vampire, but she did. She glanced around her eyes landing on the guy that had found her first. He was talking to someone. He was handsome, really handsome, but could she trust him like she trusted Colt. Could she even talk to him without getting scared? He was a vampire, she was food to them. She shivered at the thought. She needed to stop thinking that before she really got herself in a bind.
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:) nice TN. Leals a girl? I forgot about that.
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Arthur

Arthur walked farther out onto the deck and bumped into a boy running to get with a crowd surrounding something. The boy was around fifteen and looked like he belonged in a wealthy mansion.

"Who are you?" the boy asked noticing that Arthur was human.

"Err, I'm Arthur," he replied shyly.

"I'm Zire!" the boy said proudly. "How did you get here anyway?"

"I sort of snuck on and then hid in the cargo hold" Arthur said.

"Oh."

George Howe

(I meant for the bomb to be not set yet so that Gerge would have to pull a trigger or something, but what you guys did can still work. I hope. :roll: )

George struggled out of the surprisingly strong woman's grasp around his neck and fell to the ground in a heap.

"I didn't try to kil you!" he wheezed. "I didn't even know the bomb was already set. I was going to throw it into the ocean!"

"Yeah right!" a boy said walking onto the scene.

"Now, James. We don't know that." a silver-haired man said grasping the boy's shoulder.

"Did you try to kill us?" he said looking down at me.

"No."

"Then it's settled. Do you want to stay on this ship?"

"Yes"

Ursula DeNote

Ursula just stood there as the ship sailed away into the now cloudy sky. How had that Vampirate known her name? She was very sneaky and careful but she didn't know there was someone stalking her. The drizzle turned to a downpour so Ursula crept onto her new ship. The crew was already there and they all looked at her blankly.

"Welcome aboard the..." she shouted. What should she name the ship?

"Berserker!" she quickly added.

Yes. that was a good name.

(Can someone please be a Vampirate hunter because right now it's just me. :cry: )
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*Ok, I'm not sure what to post, so if someone could bring me in, that would be super! :D I'm Elizabeth. *
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George Howe

When the captain left, the one vampirate that almost strangled him walked up.

"Uh... I'm sorry I assaulted you like that," she said.

"It's um okay. You were just protecting your crewmates," George said blushing.

"Well, welcome aboard. I'm Elizabeth." she said proudly.

"I'm George!"


(Is that good enough, C.J. Mustang? :) )
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