"Oh, the usual, bloothirsty mercenaries, pickpockets, thugs, traitorous compatriots. It's all pretty standard once you've been through it a couple times. No worries though m'lady, I'll be here." He said lightly taking hold of her hand. "I've been round the block a few times before and I'll look out for you." He said smiling slightly

He then turned to the captain "Honestly captain, she was simply attempting to address her concerns. I don't think she meant anything by it."

Feyral glared at the Captain and started walking ahead. She then turned around to Rhuhael and motioned for him to catch up.

"Fed and sheltered..." Sivel grumbled. At least it was better than his last assignment, where they had to all fight eachother for their food, and more than one was killed in his sleep.

He then glances at Rhuhael and Feyral. "Pathetic..." He mumbles under his breath.

Rhuhael wasn't far behind. He swiftly caught up and regained his place at Feyral's side. He chanced a quick glance behind them too check for the thugs from the bar. So far he could see no followers.

She turns around to see how far behind them the others were. She then whispered to Rhuhael. "I just asked a simple question, and he threatens me. I mean, i tried to be nice. My father wouldn't hear of this."

"So where is this ship of yours, anyhow?" Sevil asks Captain, still jealous of Rhuhael's successful flirting attempts. "And how long will it take us to get there?"

EDIT: "And I apologize about before, I guess my father is a bit senile in his old age. He probably actually thought he won the bet."

"That's just his way. Each man has his own way of dealing with things. Unfortunately this seems to be his. I'd give the man a wide berth. He may be more than he seems." He whispered back to her. He gave her hand a light squeeze. "Don't worry I'll make sure you don't get hurt"

Feryal smiles at Rhuhael. Then looks back to the other two. "You're very kind, but as I said before, I can take care of myself." she said to Rhuhael

"Gunna need to poor some cold water on this boy." Captain said, smacking Rhuheal on the back.

Taeth flashed on the comic scene in the bar and was unsure of her claims. He'd keep close to her just in case. She did seem to be hiding some talent but he couldn't know whether that was simply her self-assuredness or actual experience and training. Either way he was still glad to have a lovely lady such as her along.
"As you would have it sir." He said blushing slightly. He rubbed the back of his neck trying to think of something to say but nothing came to mind. This was quite the unusual feeling for him.

Feryal giggled at Captain's remark and at Rhuhael. She then tried to stop herself but, she couldn't. "Awww, someone's blushing." She teased Rhuhael.

Taeth turned bright crimson and looked at his feet for moment. Then regained his composure and repositioned his sunglasses.

"Erm... well... Are we close to getting to this ship of yours captain?"

Feryal then looked around. "Sevil, you're not speaking very much. Is everything allright?"

Suddenly, Sivel lets out a 12 second, four octave burp. "Oops. Heh, heh..." He says as his face goes completely red. "Scuse me." Well, there goes my chances with Feryal, he thinks, incredibly embarassed. Why'd I have to drink so much!?

Feryal giggles and smiles at Sivel. "You're a funny one. Where do you come from Sevil?"

Taeth just stared at Sivel for a few minutes. Completely befuddled at how one can cross four octaves with a burp. He went into contemplation of this for about two minutes then shook his head.
"Well then. Captain perhaps you could answer my earlier question?"

OOC: Anyone want to go find a picture of a futuristic ship to use? That or everyone will just make up their own image of it...

IC:
Captain reached out and covered Feryal's mouth. "No more talking from you missy, your making these boys idiots."

Feryal bites Captains hand. She then spits to the side to get the taste out of her mouth. "Captain, next time you do that, do me a favor and wash your hands"

Sivel is surprised she found it so amusing. "Well," he replies, "I was born on the ship Endeaver 381, but was raised on Frebek. You know, that little planet out by the Sekras System. My father, Cecil Sunther, was an active outlaw, which made me a common thief at an early age. But I got by without getting in too much trouble, so who am I to complain?"

OOC: Captain's hands are metal... (Cyborg) But since it's future, they look human.

Taeth had grown rather silent in the last few moments, trying to figure out what she was seeing in this space redneck. A burp the size of manhattan? He muttered several words under his breath low enough that they couldn't be understood and glared at him, though through his sunglasses no one could see his eyes.

OOC: *gasp* Captain is a cyborg!?

Dun-dun-DUN!

OOC: Well, i'm sure metal still tastes bad, right? tehehe

"Really, so you were born in an outlaw type family." She said. "Do you two come from outlawed families?" she asked Rhuhael and Captain.

"That is none of your concer little lady, now all of you. Quite. There's my ship." Captain pointed to his docked ship. It looked rather old and dirty, defienatly something no one would think is the fastest ship there is.

OOC: I'm confused. Is it Rhuhael or Taeth?

BIC: Being a thief had made Sivel very perceptive. He could sense the hostility in Rhuhael/Taeth(???). He'd have to watch his back for that one.

"I never knew my parents. I was abandoned in the underbelly of the Centauri system. I've had to scrape a living for myself since the beginning. I learned how to fight early on and eventually made a name for myself enough that I didn't have to fight those ruffians anymore. I then started hiring myself out to various mernchants and other outlaws which brings me to today."

OOC: I earlier introduced myself as Taeth'run

"..... i'm going to be on that?!" She said silently to herself. She wasn't used to being on ships such as this one. Her father usually had grander ships that he would captain and bring her along.

"Yes, that is the ship that we are going to be using. She doesn't look like much, but she can out run any ship there is." Captain walked up to the ship. The entrance ramped slide down, and the door opened.

Inside, the ship was very well kept, extremely clean, and everything looked top of the line. It also looked much larger inside of the ship then outside, but still didn't look like enough to have nine people living inside of it. (Counting Tor and Tenjin)

Feryal makes her way in the ship. "Well, Captain, where's the biggest bedroom?"

[ooc ]Just leave it to me to find a ship. I have several so take you pick. [ooc]

http://www.toaplan.com/truxton/truxton_bigship.jpg
Sort of a small ship there.

http://www.imageshack.us/files/gosroth.jpg
This one's bigger.

http://www.chaosmarch.com/clantech/E...ages/essex.gif
This is an Essex Class warship. This is what the Windrunner was based off of. Mass: 612,000
Length: 615 meters

http://users.pandora.be/HtD/pillar%20of%20autumn.jpg
Pillar of Autumn. This is the biggest ship. If you've played halo then you know how huge this ship is. Of course, for the purposes of this rp you can resize any of these ships. I'm just providing the pictures.

OOC: The ship is the third one, but the outside looks old and dirty.

OOC: Tor, it's been over 100, think we should restart it?

BIC: Sivel held his nose as the smell of pigs, originally from Captain, seemed to emanate from the whole cabin. "What is that God-awful smell!?" He exclaimed.

"Well she looks worthy enough but do we have seperate quarters? Or at least a few rooms?" Taeth questioned. It would be a bit odd with everyone in one room. Much harder to talk to single individuals he noted, glancing over at Feyral under his sunglasses.

OOC: What part of extremely clean makes you think there is any smell at all?

OOC: Maybe it was where i said you smelled like pigs when we were in the bar.

"As long as we keep Taeth away from Feyral..." Sivel commented, grinning at his own amusement. "And we do something about the stink."

ooc: I'm thinking the ship would be something like the one in "cowboy bebop" you've all seen that right? Like I mean the interior and all with seperate rooms. b/c otherwise this is a little odd.

IC: Taeth flushed minorly and glared at sivel. Regaining his composure he simply responded, "no more than you."

Feyral looks around the ship a bit. Then turning to the three men she speaks. "So, If we put a wall up over here, and a door, i would have a pretty nice room. Put a bed in here, chairs, bookshelf, desk...... i think this might work. So, who's going to get my bags, I left them in the bar."

OOC: Sorry, I didn't see the "extremely clean" part.

OOC: Your guy has nose problems...

IC:
A small kid popped up from underneath the floor, sliding one of the metal tiles away. When he popped up, he kicked Sivel in the shins. "It does not smell in here!"

The kid had short blonde hair, but hidden from a backwards baseball cap. He was wearing a white shirt and overall jeans, but they were oil stained all over. A pair of large goggles was resting on his forehead.

"I'll do it!!" Sivel jumps at the chance to outdo Taeth, but then limps away at the pain from the kicks to the shins.

Feryal looked at the young child. "awww, aren't you just so cute." She then turns to Captain. "Is he your son, he's just so adorbale."

She then looks over to Sevil. "aww, are you okay?"

Captain and the kid looked at the girl funny, then the kid broke out into laughter. Captain snickered, but didn't laugh like the kid was.

"Hey kid, you must be the comp whiz captain mentioned earlier. I'm Taeth'run, I can't seem to recall your name at the moment so if you'd humor me, what's yours?"

"I'm fine." Says Sivel, and recollects himself. "Well, I'm off to get your luggage!" He yells, and runs down the ramp, back towards the bar.

After the kid stopped laughing, he turned to Taeth. Glaring at him, he humped and turned away. "I don't like you."

Turning around to Feryal, he smiled. "I like you." He ran up and hugged her leg.

Feryal looks at Sivel running to get her luggage. "He's a very fast one." She then turned her attention back to the Captain and the child. "What are you two laughing at?" Her voice then became more firm. "hop to it! I need a bed, dresser, desk, bookcase.... hurry now!" Her eyes opened wide. "he's hugging my leg..... aww, that's so cute.... Captain, get my stuff hurry. " She then looks to the child. "You and i are going to become such good friends.

Taeth watched sivel run down the ramp and then paced around looking at the interior of the ship. She seemed in fine condition, though is seemed strange the hull would be in such bat condition.
"So captain, perhaps you would be kind enough to point out our living quarters?" He then went aside to Feyral "I believe that overhauling the ships interior will have to wait unfortunately. I think that there are seperate rooms he has simply not shown us yet."

A few minutes later, Sivel walks up the ramp with four large bags.
"Here...*pant*...you...*gasp*...are..." He collapses to the floor, the bags toppling on top of him.

*Before Sivel got back, since it is minutes later*

"You aren't getting any of those things. You'll be sleeping in Abby's room. You better hope she likes you." Captain said to Feryal before turning to Taeth. "There are only three rooms on this ship meant for sleeping, and Spark and I get our own room. So you'll be sleeping on the floor."

"I'm fine with that, it's better than the streets. I was just concerned we'd all be up here."

She glares at Captain after he tells her she must shair a room. She then notices Shevil and runs over to him. "Oh my goodness, are you allright?" She says as she takes the luggage off of him.

Taeth walks over and collects the luggage easily. His figure belying his actual stregnth and stands next to feyral, waiting to hear where he's supposed to move the bags to.

Sivel brushes himself off, indicating that he's perfectly alright, and then stops.
"Don't tell me I gotta sleep with him!" He motions to Taeth.

OOC: I don't feel like making up what Abby looks like, so I shall leave that duty to someone else when you enter her room. Just don't make her ugly or something...

"Oh, umm..... just put them in my room.... wherever that may be." She then proceeds to help Sevil up and brush him off.

"Don't worry friend, I'm not the type to settle things while the other isn't looking." He said cracking a grin. "However, I don't think I'll be getting much sleep. Not that I need it."

"I'll take you to your room!" Spark eagerly yelled out, letting go of Feryal's leg and running down the halls of the ship.

Taeth waits for feyral to go first then follows her swiftly down the hall, her four bags held easily in various places on his one arm.

"...... he's just so cute!" Feryal follows him to her room.

Sivel turned to Captain. "OK then, now where's the grub?"

As Taeth walked into the room he noticed a tall girl on the top bunk wearing a pair of suspenders and a white shirt. She had short, brown hair and green eyes. She was rather pretty and had a tool of somekind stored behind her one ear.
Her head jerked up and looked at the new arrivals. "Hey! You must be the new crew that captain duped into working here! Welcome aboard!" She said jovially, jumping off the bed. "Hi I'm abby what's your name?"
"I'm Taeth'run, and what do you mean duped?" Taeth inquired his glasses reflecting the light menacingly.

OOC: Hey, we started a new one. Just to let you know.

OOC: New thread, and you're going to have to adjust that a bit... And Abby isn't the mechanic, that is Spark.