The Andromeda (Pirate RP//closed)

(I've got a laptop now if anyone wants to bring this back from the dead.)

(I DO)

(breathes life into the RP Aslan-style)

(Lets go! Why did I kidnap my character now I can't help revive??? Crap.)

(breathes life into the RP Aslan-style)

(Yuss. I hope Topaz gets back soon…)

( Oof, Daso's back. Well, let's bring this thing back to life then)

(Yes!)

Leah picked up the now knocked out Alpha and dragged him towards one of the masts. She searched for a piece of rope, finally settling on a decently sized one as she approached him again. After a few moments, the man was tied up. If he couldn't move, he wasn't a threat. Leah was also sure to pry the gun out of his hands, holding it as she walked back towards the crew members that were still on deck.

Joanna crossed her arms, satisfied. "Is it bad that I was overjoyed to whack him really hard upside the head with a cast iron frypan?"

Kameo was still on the ground, immobile and his one leg straining to help himself back up.

"I would have been even more overjoyed than you," Leah muttered, looking over at the man and grimacing. She hated him. "Too bad I don't have a frypan when I need it."

Cicada woke up and held onto her gut. She propped herself against a wall and put pressure on the wound. Well isn't this great.

"I can buy you one if you want." Joanna said.

Alpha opened on eye, grinning. "Ye'll be sorry that ya did tha' Ms. Capitan."

Joanna handed Leah her frypan. "Here. I'm going to help Kam."

"That would be wonderful," Leah answered, kneeling down next to Kameo and wrapping an arm around his shoulders. "Hold still, we're going to get you up." She said gently, starting to pull him up as she motioned for Joanna to help.

Alpha opened on eye, grinning. "Ye'll be sorry that ya did tha' Ms. Capitan."

"Shut up," Leah called out, shaking her head faintly.

"My life's been such a train-wreck since Ace died." Kameo's eyes looked so blank, as if the life had been drained out of them.

"It'll get better Kam Kam." Joanna said, slipping an arm under him.

"I know."

"My life's been such a train-wreck since Ace died." Kameo's eyes looked so blank, as if the life had been drained out of them.

"We're here for you, Kameo," Leah said softly, pulling him up with Joanna and leading him towards the infirmary. She didn't really know what to say since condoling people had never been something that she had been good at. Boats were easier to take care of. Once they broke, you could fix them. People weren't that easy.

(someone remind me exactly what's going on real quick)

( Pretty much, Alpha (Kameo's father) attacked them with his crew, the Crygs. Cicada was taken, Leah and Joanna are taking Kameo back towards the infirmary, and Daso can be wherever you want him to be )

(alright daso'll just tag along with leah, kameo, and joanna)

Daso opened the infirmary door for the other three, smiling gently. He wished he could comfort Kameo, but he'd been so broken down and depressed since Ace. He didn't know what to say.

Leah managed to help set Kameo down on one of the cots, waving a doctor over as she stood to watch. After a few moments, she turned and looked around the room, counting who was here. Daso. Kameo. Joanna. Where's Cicada. . . She furrowed her brow in concern, beginning to move towards the door of the infirmary.

"You okay?" Daso queried in a quiet voice, noticing Leah's concerned look as she glanced around.

"Cicada," Leah answered briskly, summing it up in one word as she began up the steps towards the deck. She started to remember what her sister had told her. Someone on her old crew had been a traitor, turning them into the Inquisitors. God, she better be up here.

Daso assumed she was still on deck. He hoped Leah's concerns were just her being over protective. He turned his attention back towards Kameo and Joanna.

Leah looked around, trying to catch of glimpse of Cicade. Her hair. Her knives. Something. After pacing the desk multiple times, she paused and told herself that her sister was most likely below deck. Instead, Leah chose to talk to Alpha, who had woken up from his frypan "incident."

(Heyo, I won't be on til 8:00 CST)