One other Piece!: One Piece RP

I just assumed there were more peeps on the marine ship, I'm sorry.

Dat AoE.

Issia:*approaching Vii* Wonderful, now we can get going. *gives her weapon sheath back before continuing to walk aboard Vii's ship, though looting bodies as he progresses* So, will we be stealing the marine's ship as well?

Vii: Just stealing everyone on it. Cannon balls, gunpowder, food, medicine. Everything.

Vlad: *running after Vii* Not to be the nay sayer here, but don't they need that stuff?

Vii: They're all dead aren't they?

Issia:Dead or not they had guns and would be willing to use them on us if we didn't come quietly for imprisonment. If any of them are still alive, they can live off whatever this island has for them.

no, Vii just killed the ones around her. There are still loads of marines on both of the ships. Don't you guys pay any attention?

~Skip to sailing on the great ocean blue~

Ginger: Ahhhh....it's been too long. ^ ^
Vii; *drinks from a wine bottle as she approaches Ginger* Feels good doesn't it?
Ginger: Yeah.
Vii: Well, it's not a marine ship, but it has what we need.
Ginger: No, I wasn't trying to make you feel bad. I don't mind being a pirate doctor, really.
Vii: I wasn't assuming you were unhappy with being a pirate.

Sam:Hello miss Ginger Captain Vii.*gives them both drinks* How are you two today?

Ginger: I'm fine, thank you.
Vii: Enough formalities, you don't need to call me captain all the time.
Ginger: But that's what you are.

Sam:Alright Vii Any idea where we're going today?

Vii: I have no fuck idea.
Ginger: *jaw drops* Huh?! but you're the captain!
Vii: It's just my job to steal the booze and keep everyone in line. not my job to direct the ship.

Sam:You get used to it Ginger.

Ginger: Well that is true. Not all captains are navigators.

Sam:Where is our Navigator anyway?

(Vlad comes running out of the map room)
Vlad: Captain Vii! Captain Vii! I have a heading for our next destination!

Vii: Really? Excellent. Where's our next island, Vlad?

Vlad: Darso Island! It is said that it has the coolest breezes, warmest sands, and its trees bear the sweetest fruit. *looks on in wistful contemplation* I used to dream of that island ever since I was a lad...

Vii: Sounds swell to me. Everyone! Set sail! You are to follow all of Vlad's directions!

Swab: *hangs upside down from the riggings* Trouble.
Vlad: Nonsense! This island is a true paradise! Ah! We could use it as our own personal haven should we ever run into too much trouble!
Swab: Trouble.

Vii; But yeah, the island sounds too good to be true though. Nothing we can't handle.

Sam:I don't know about this. I get a bad feeling from it too.

Swab: It's not a feeling. You never see just one crow at a carcass.
Vlad: I......what?
Swab: *climbs up into the riggings, and jumps into the crow's nest*

Vii: Well whatever's there will meet my sword first.

Sam: And my feet and teeth.