Hoxton leaned against one of the pillars supporting the glass cover and silver anchor over the ship’s helm, seemingly entranced by the content of his large, tome-like book. He would turn the helm every now and then, assuring himself that the ship remained on course. Apart from this, he seemed oblivious to whatever was happening around him.
(The ship in case you want to know: Invalid Vehicle)
(Would my characters be passengers on this ship?)
(You can be part of the crew as well, if you’d like)
Pft, my characters are criminals, so that would be funnny…
(Tbh there isn’t a difference here of pirate vs british navy ship (not modern), my character talks like a pirate and might as well be one, but he’s not)
(Btw; Invalid Character)
(Would it be okay if my character was in her own ship, a smaller one? She’s an anti-hero and just stole a small boat from the boardwalk…?)
You, Mystic, could my characters be on your boat?//
(Yes of course! You said they’re bad guys right?)
Pretty much, criminials in the eyes of the law.//
(Awesome they could be a team)
Wonderfull!//
(hello, may I join?)
Cress stood on the slightly rocky boat that he and his team had stolen. “Tch. They were never going to be able to keep us there forever…though they probably will come after us.” Cress ran his fingers through his black, messy hair and breathed in the salty sea air. “Aren’t there pirates or some shit out here? How I would love to beat them up.” He flexed his arms and drew his scythe out only to swing it around a couple times.
Myra laughed, the young looking teen was hanging from the crow's nest by her knees. "If they come after us, I'm sure we can take care of them." She said, her brother, Ryder smacking her knees as he walked past.
Cress smirked at Myra, “Hell Yeah we will!” He crosses his arms and looked at the siblings, “They haven’t kept us before so there’s no way they’d be able to do it now!”
A small clanking of metal can be heard from where River, Ryder's and Myra's eldest sibling, was smacking around a dummy. "Yo! River, how's your training going!" Myra asked, flipping down so she could see River's hands when they signed their response. "Good, tell Ryder thank you for the endurance potion he gave me this morning."
Cress smiled at the siblings getting along so well, “So training is going well. That means if those officers come after us or we run into pirates River will save us all!” He joked.
"If we run into trouble, I'm pushing you in front of me and the kids and I'm escaping." River signed, deadpanning. "Oh don't be so mean! We know you would leave Ryder behind too, he can escape on his own." Myra laughed, Ryder rolling his eyes. "Oh ho ho, bitch I think not."
“I would do anything for you guys…you know that right?” Jay laughed at Rivers comment and jumped down to join them.
"I wouldn't. However, I would do a few things for you. You're like the family I don't like. We have to stick together." Ryder said, his voice still blank. "I can just hear the 'unfortunately' in that." Myra said.
“Aww, Ryder’s showing loveeee~” Cress teased patting his back.
"If you touch me again I'll poison you. Actually, I'll just go into demon form and maul you right here. Bitch." Ryder replied, pushing Cress's hand off of his back. Myra just laughed and River just smiled.
Cress put his hands up defensively and backed up, “So scared!” He laughed
"I swear to the fucking sun. Okay, where are we heading asshole?" He asked, rolling his eyes.
“Wherever some land is, preferably New Jersey, in America.”
(Everything is legal in New Jersey, Hamilton reference sorry)
(I gotta go pick this back up tomorrow?)
Sure thing.//
"… Where the fuck is that?" Myra asked, the siblings were from a small kingdom.
"You kids never heard of America?" Jay laughed, "Makes sense I guess, it's not in the same dimension as this. That's why we gotta go there! They won't suspect a thing…"
By now, River had walked over to them. "Don't call us kids, we're all over a thousand years old." They signed to him, Ryder rolling his eyes again.
“Still…You look like kids!” Cress laughed, “Maybe look older and I’ll stop calling you kids…”
