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  1. I understand if it feels awkward with me here, to be honest I feel a little awkward coming on to this site and seeing that name up the top. If you don't want to continue thats fine, but im here if you do.
  2. Wow I just... wow... You guys are all amazing, I don't know where to begin. First I guess I have to say thanks MM, you really didn't go this far but you did, and I want to give you the biggest hug ever because of it. I myself am rather new here, only really seeing this site now I am on my old friends account but she always told stories. Stories of her Rp's and the fun that they were, but also the little chats she had been having with those of she knew from here. She loved all you guys and had a pasion for RPing, it's a big pair of boots I have to fill but I will do it for her, she was a close friend and again, I can't thank you guys enough. This has to be the best comunity I know Look forward to RPing with you in the future Dusk II
  3. Hey, it's not Dusk risen from the dead but it is her roommate who will be posting in her absence. I have decided to continue on her account to continue her legacy and breathe life into this account. I will have to learn to RP but I'l do it for her, my mate Dusky.... or ofcourse Sarah, whichever you prefer. I have lost a great mate, and my room at uni will never feel so empty. ~Dusk II
  4. Sleek watches out into the seas, nothing out of the ordinary, just a vast expance of ocean. From below she could hear Blackmane applauding her actions and to be honest she couldn't help but feel a little proud, yet still a little disapointed in herself. She was a pirate now, and already it had seemed to be changing her usual calm and caring nature. But he was asking for it! Orders where orders where they not?... Oh well, what was done is done and now she had to prove she deserved to be here. She watched the ocean and let out a sigh as she watched the ocean, it was so calming to watch and the waves slowly lul across her vision and into the distance. Suddenly she spotted a glowing red spot in the distance... was that a... flare? "C...Cap'n" She begins, still in slight disbelief "Theres a flare to the starboard! Shall we pursue? It's only a small vessel!" she yells, gazing over at the vessel in the distance, who was onboard? and how many ponies where onboard? Where they okay? "Cap'n! I recomend we go after it! They could be hurt or helpful!" she sais, awkwardly as she looks down at her captain "What are we going to do?"
  5. "aye cap'n..." she murmered as she climbed up the ropes to the crows nest, her home away from home on any ship that it was on. As she reached the top and climbed the side a naval stallion already seemed to be up there, Sleek tapped the older stallion on the back and smiled "Erm excuse me but er... you seem to be in my spot..." she said with a rather sheepish smile [colour=#800000]"Oh yea?" [/colour]he retorted, leaning on his telescope and looking at her cockily [colour=#800000]"Sais who toots? Last time I looked I was nester of this ship, and just caus' we ave a new cap'n doesn't meen you are the new nester, now get goin before i kick you off"[/colour] he grumbles, turning to keep his eyes on the sea "But... I was told to.." Sleek starts, before getting cut off by the naval stallion, pressing his large knife to her throat [colour=#800000]"I said look toots, get your pretty little hide out of here and I'l let you live, or do you want your big adventure on the sea to end here? I ave more experiance than ya and theres nothing you can do to get me off this here nest! Now get goin!" [/colour]he yells, his saliva spraying onto Sleeks face. That was it. As the stallion turned and looked back over the edge and to the sea she also turned, but rearing her hind legs and bucking the naval pony off the edge of the nest, landing square on his neck as he hit the deck with a spine tingling crunch "I am not called 'toots'... I am Sleek Wind! and you should have showed a little respect..." she said to herself, grabbing her telescope and looking out into the vast ocean.
  6. Name: Sheela Dundee Sex: Mare Age:early twenties Species: Eye colour: blue as the sky! Coat colour: a light brown Mane/Tail/Markings colour & Style: a dark brunette mane and tail, unkempt and dirty from the old west's weather conditions (General appearance): she is never seen without her classic crocodile tooth hat that she brought from her home of down under (http://ikennd.ac/pictures/for_posts/2009/05/1058wallaroocrocblackjpg.jpeg like this) (Cutiemark): a crocodile skin, origonating from her home (View of the Law): Sheela is a vigilante, not going with either side but her gut. The only way she knows (Weapons/Fighting style): revolvers mostley (http://www.votesprout.com/replica-images/replica-weapons-FP10202.jpg) But she will use her knife if needed (http://bestuff.com/images/images_of_stuff/210x600/crocodile-dundees-knife-101035.jpg) (if you couldn't tell im going for a crocodile dundee vibe :3)
  7. Im in! I can't miss a good old western! The cops and robbers style sounds pretty cool, or ofcourse the free for all. But yea! Excited!
  8. Sleek watches the whole thing... The marine pony made a valiant effort, one to be commended and that would not be forgoten by the riflemare in training. She even let out a small tear as she watch the bullet pierce his skin, what a brave soldier... Her gun hung low from her hooves as she watched Blackmane pass to the marine who seemed to be now in charge. She would have folowed if it weren't for her gaze being transfixed on the cruel ponies on the other ship, her legs started to slowly shift her to the side of the boat, watching the dead crew member be tossed overboard to the fate of the sharks who circled him. But the naval pony... he was dragged to the front of the boat and hung... that was no way to be treated... she raised her rifle to aim at the rope that hung Majesty and fired, looking away with another tear rolling down her cheek as she heard a splash on the water. Sleek then looked to the crew that was facing her on the enemy boat "You b*****ds sicken me...." she said, just high enough for them to hear before turning away and walking to Blackmane slowly, head lowered slightly in respects. (Sleek shoots the rope that suspended Majesty, giving the russian ship her thoughts on there vile actions as she heads back to the side of Blackmane)
  9. Sleek peeped out from below deck, making sure to keep close to Blackmane so that she wouldn't be mistaken as... well herself. It seemed that on the other ship there was a duel about to break out, between some russian pony and was it the captain of this ship? She didn't have a clue, but it kept her distracted long enough that she didn't spot the wreckage from the earlier canonball she had missed before coming up from deck. As a pony aproached the two and talked of her escape she prettended to act suprised "A prisoner!? Free? Can you pathetic stallywags keep anything on your ship!?" She asked, putting on the 'usual pirate speach' she never was one for it normally. She let out a laugh at the sailor and looked up at Blackmane "So cap'n who do you thinks going to come out alive on this one? The way that crew is shuffling about I would say he is in for a rather nasty suprise..." she commented, pulling out her rifle from her back and holding it in hoof "If any of em try to cheat then there gonna recieve my gift of lead!" she said with a smirk, making sure all the operations of the rifle were in order and watching the fight closely. (Sleek watches the fight, making sure any cheating will be punished while she chats to blackmane, trying not to look suspiciouse)
  10. Sleek slopped onto the floor as her restraints were taken away, pulling herself up off the floor and dusting herself off, managing to look up in time to see her rifle fly through the air and head her way, attempting to grab it and after a few seconds of jugling it she caught it, holding it tight and then slipping it into her holister on her back. She had it back, safe and sound at last. She took a look at the stumbling shame that was Brass... poor stallion... he had way more of the wine then Sleek ever did, and she was just a bit tipsy. She walked up to him and have him a small hug, followed by a peck on the cheek "You be safe now alright Brass?" she said calmly, a smile spreading on her face as she rushed to keep up with Blackmane "Sorry Bla... i meen er... captain... But he would do pretty much anything I wanted! How could I pass up that offer when I was meant to be a prisoner?" she asked, instantly regreting it. Blackmane was a dangerous pirate, way above the league of her own. "But er... really... sorry cap'n... I will be more careful..." she added after, as so not to annoy her new captain! Who would have thought it? Enemies one minuite and then comrades the next. But still... what if they were to meet Red again? What the hay was she meant to do then? Shoot her friend!? That was almost out of the question. But when the time comes... and Sleek had a fealing it will come... she will have to choose between the two. Blackmane? Or Harla and Red? ( Sleek tidies up and hugs Brass on the way out, kissing his cheek and telling him to be safe on the way out with Blackmane. She then apologises to her captain and thinks about if she were to meet Red and the gang again... how would she fight and who for?)
  11. Sleek let out a small giggle as Blackmane glared down at her, a look of rage in his eyes "I was only having a meal with my good friend here Blass... or Brase? Base? B... B.... B B Brass! He snuck into to captains quarters and got some grup fit for a mare!" She said with a grin, suddenly realising what the hay she was saying "w... wait..." she sais, holding her head as she tried to gain some sence "I... I'm sorry captain... that was foolish of me..." she said, sitting up from her bed and trying to hop off, realising her back hooves were still tied to the bed as she hit the floor face first "err... hehe... lil help?" she asks with a sheepish smile, similar to the one she gave when she landed in front of Blackmane when she jumped from Harla's boat. She looked almost pathetic. But then she looked over to see Brass steaming at her new captain! Oh Celestia... what had she gotten this pathetic stallion into? "Brass... back off..." she said calmly, realising he had either not heard her or chose to ignore her "Brass!... back of!..." she repeated, seeing no wavering in his attempts to stand up to Blackmane, if he really wanted to, the yellow pegasus would be dead in an instant "BRASS I SWEAR TO CELESTIA!!! BACK OFF OF BLACKMANE AND GET OUT OF HERE!!!" she yelled, probably too loud... hopefully no other pony heard her... but they probably did. She cleared her throat and looked up to the pair, hopefully she had gotten there attention this time.
  12. so wait... no more aps? If not I would be happy to join in!
  13. im in when it's up :3 Dunno what's happening with the main one O.o
  14. Sleek slowly took the wine back from Brass who had seemed to have drunken most of it in his rant... darn. In one swig she finished what was left and now the two of them were conciderably more open to say things that were not needed to be known. "You... you don't like killing ponies?... Then why the hay stick around!? I could be escaping out the door and you wouldn't do a thing about it!" she ranted, maybe a little too loud for a sane pony, hopefully nopony would notice the two of them. "You should totally just jump ship at the next port... theres just no point you know?" She said as she took a mouthfull of pastry, chewing a little until she decided to talk through the food "yu no wha?" (you know what?) "I be you woud mak a gweats smiff" (I bet you would make a great smith) She then swallowed and continued "Don't let your family puch you around! and hey... maybe one day you can make me something?" as she kept talking she sounded more and more like herself, winking at the end as she lay back on the bed, she had finished eating "ok you can lock me back up now... I'm done" she anounced, closing her eyes and reminising about random things that crossed her mind. (Sleek encourages Brass to ditch and finishes her meal, requesting to be tied back up after)
  15. Feather gave Brass a small peck on the cheek "Well thank you Brass! I'm the happiest mare on the sea!" she said with a grin, uncorking the wine and taking a long swig, like she had never had a taste of the stuff in her life, or she had been without food for her whole life, both of which weren't true. She then took a deliciouse pastry and nibbled on it, trying to keep up the act she was pulling with this poor stallion "So Brass... may I ask what your doing on these seas? What's your story?" she asked, remembering the wine as she offered it with an extended hoof "would you like some Brass? I don't mind" she said with a petite smile as she nibbled more on her food, trying to act 'dainty' and 'vaulnerable' which aparently was working. It seemed she had this guard wrapped around her hoof which is definatly a better situation then with the old hag from before. (Feather starts to eat and ask's Brass of his story, offering him some wine while she eats)
  16. Sounds cool to me! The power of nature is my second fave over all!! A deer I am then!
  17. Sounds good, so what is the predicament on the island? Are the two races att war with eachother? Or is it a problem caused by the island itself or the two characters of yours? Also if it's cool with everyone else I think I might be from the deers? Maybe the chiefs daughter if thats cool :3
  18. I recon side story thread, otherwise I think it would get quite confusing O.o But im all up for being ebil. EEEEBIIIL!!!!
  19. I wouldn't mind that. Just give us an idea on what kind of situation this island is in and I'm in!
  20. I don't think I should do another reply intil Talex comes back. Cmon Talex!!! We're waiting on ya man!
  21. Sleek just grinned as she watched the nervous pegasus leave the room, stumbling on his way out. It was an awkward grin and small smirks escaped her mouth as she tryed to stop herself from bursting out with laughter from the sheer silliness of the stallion. After the door shut behind him she let out all she had contained, rolling manicly on the bed at the humerous events that had happened, tears streaming down her face, some finding it's way into her mouth, making her taste the saltyness of her gleeful tears. This went on for a good few minuites until Sleek was physically unable to go on. slowing herself down until she finally regained composure. Her wrists were starting to hurt from the ties around them, why had they been done so tight? She gave each hoof a sharp tug and they weren't going anywhere... darn. Just as she was about to start gnawing at the ropey binds the same stallion burst throught the door, carrying a bunch of good looking food! 'Oh Sleek your charms are amazing!' She thought to herself, a triumphant smile almost spreading across her face until she realised she needed to keep up the... 'needy and helpless' act. It had seemed to be going well so far... and had his sword changed since he left? Not long after wondering she was answered with a nice looking bottle of wine that was soon set down beside her. Her food being placed on the bedside table "Excuse me... Mr. Marine... could you maybe... let one of my hooves free so I can eat?" she asks with almost puppy-dog eyes as she pouts a little "You can stay here to make sure I don't leave or get up to any funny buisiness" She adds, looking over at the food and licking her lips a little as once again her stomach grumbles like a small earthquake in her stomach, it was almost a painfull fealing "erk..." she lets out, curling up slightly to emphasise her 'pain' "pretty pretty please?..." ((Sleek breaks out into tears of laughter at Brass' antics, checking her bindings which were tied tight. Also Sleek puts on the charm again to attempt a free hoof so she can eat, with her front hooves both bound it's kinda hard to eat xD))
  22. Sleek jumped back slightly as the door was smashed open 'oh Celestia! What have I done now!?' she questioned herself to see that it was only the pegasi from before, making a slight fool of himself, was it because of her he was so... clumsy? She watched as he trotted over to her, his eyes staring at hers, she was openning her mouth to warn him of the spilt water but... it was to late. She closed her eyes tight, not wanting to look at the poor stallion hurt himself, but it was ok in the end, landing in a heap on her back hooves that lay at the front of the bed. Sleek tried to keep in the laughter of what had just happened but alas, she found herself letting out a giggle "are... are you ok? hehehe" she asked as she wiped the tears from her eyes, lifting the stallion pegasi with the legs he lay on "You have to be more careful! Somepony could get hurt!" she said with a smile, looking over at the mess she had made with the broken glass on the floor, along with the plate... smooth mooves there Sleek, almost as smooth as this pegasi was on his feet. "Why did you barge in?"She asked, slightly confused "did you think I was hurt?" Sleek waited for a reply and then remembered her rumbling stomach "Oh.... could you erm... please get me some for food?... I seem to have... spilled my own" she said with a sheepish grin, remembering that the stallion liked her she put on a 'cute face' acting inocently "and could you maybe get me something better than bread and water?" she asked, batting her eyes and hoping for something a little more.... apetising, anything but bland bread and water! ((Sleek laughs about Brass' missfortunes and asks him for some food, putting on the charm and hoping for better than bread and water!!))
  23. After Blackmane left Sleek fealt... warm... accepted. It seemed like she was accepted into something... like a family?... She was unsure, seeing as it had been a while since she had really fealt family. But alas, she was left by Blackmane and still tied to her bed, darn. She heard the sound of a guard leaning against the door to her room, they must have been there a while. She looked around the room, Sleek must have been here for a good hour or so, and her stomach was struggling, she heard a loud grumble from her stomach. She hadn't eaten since the morning, and even then it was limited "E... Excuse me guard!?" She yells out, hoping the guard would heed her please, maybe it was that nice stallion from before? "I erm... I'm awfully hungry... and my hooves are tied, could you please... feed me?" It sounded so weird asking to be fed but she couldn't reach her plate of bread and an apple. She then looked down to come to realise she was still hugging her rifle with her back hooves. She had to hide it before the guard came in! She looked about the room and scanned for a hiding spot but there didn't seem to be any except... She picked the rifle up with her foot hooves and flicked it onto the table where her food lay. Success! Until it smashed into her glass of milk and spilled the food and drink onto the floor. But atleast the rifle was ok? Ergh.....
  24. Sleek lay there, listening to Blackmane ramble on about this and that. When he mentioned that he didn't kill her because she was a 'pretty mare' she wanted to walk up to him and give him a swift hoof to the face. Sometimes... she just wanted to be treated like a stallion. But as he mentioned the story of her father she calmed, actually starting to listen to what he was saying. She watched him pick up her rifle and fiddle with it as he talked to her, nopony touched her rifle... she didn't care who they were, and Blackmane saying her persuit of revenge was pointless and wouldn't be 'gorious' didn't help his case. It wouldn't be so pointless once her bullet found a place in his skull. But his next statement was true... she didn't care if it was 'glorious' or not she just wanted it... and then his proposition... join his crew? Be in HIS crowsnest? What about if she met Harla and Red again? How would she cope betraying those two friends?... Not to mention the crew was Blackmanes. The pony she hated, second on her hit list and now she had the chance to work with him? No pony in there right mind would take the offer, so it was a good thing Sleek wasn't really in her right mind. She let out a deep sigh after a couple of seconds of silence between the two. He was right. If she died she would be no closer to killing her fathers killer. "I don't like this Blackmane..." she said, looking away from him and staring at the small candle that lit the room. "You know I hate you... and normally I would never accept such an offer." She then looked up at Blackmane, a look of determination in her eye "But I'll accept. I would shake your hoof but..." she signalled to the tied hooves above her head "You know..." Sleek was going to escape! This was it. The legend continues! ((So pretty much Sleek Is now with Blackmane. Though it's not like she likes it))
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