"Well I'm not going away from here for a while, so fell free to get settled in if you want." He started writing on a piece of paper and handed it to one of them. "Just go there and you'll see it."

He whispered back to her. "I know, I know. That's why I'm going to make sure we're in a more advantageous situation this time." He said. " If he invests some money in tenjin and the rest of us then I'm pretty sure we could take the chance. If he pays for our services then he'll want to get some time out of us. Meaning he'll keep us alive."
He put his hands on her shoulders, "It'll be alright. I told you nothing would harm you and I intend to keep that promise."

"Uuuuuuuuhhhhhh......yeah. I'll be at my ship if you need me so stop by anytime if you want. Just remember, I'm not forcing any of you to do this." He turned around and walked away, sighing as he knew none of them were going to visit his ship.

ooc: we'll probably get routed from the bar b/c somebody decided to cause trouble. Hang around and you'll probably get in this soon.

ooc: I'll get in trouble? hmmmmmm........ oh well being new does get you in trouble

ooc: No not you us. somebody at the bar will pull a knife and we'll need to get the hell out of there

ooc: duh (hit myself in the head for being so stupid) damn I hate it when I don't think, which just so happens to be every second of my life, grrrrrrrrrr stupid brain

ooc: cool it man no harm done

ooc: (smacks head one more time and shakes head) that should do it, OK enough ooc stuff
ic: Draco walked up to his ship, rather large for one person. There were about ten rooms in the ship overall and each one had enough room for a few people. It seemed kind of smalle for alot of people to live, but it had worked with at least ten others at one point and they were all comfortable for the time. He opened up the main door and a large rotweiler jumped up on him. "Hey Cody," he said, patting the dog on the head and walking into the ship

Looking up at the ship Taeth considered going into this without a payment garuntee but quickly shook it off. 'not again' he thought to himself 'you need the cash'. He then started off towards the bar.

ooc: tehehe... at least you think... I can't remember the last time i thought. Wait, isn't remembering like thinking? So i would be thinking, or wouldn't i? Wow, i got a headach all of a sudden.

ic: She had followed him from far behind to see the ship, slipping from Taeth's eyes. She followed him up on ship and looked around, hoping not to be noticed.

Draco walked into his training room, all it had in it were mats on the floor and a 3 foot staight sword hanging on the wall in a sheath. He took off his leather jacket and picked up the sword. He drew it and it easily extended to 6 feet long and about a foot wide. He didn't know how it worked, but he knew he liked it. He began to move around the room as if he were fighting an invisible enemy, his baggy jeans and t-shirt, along with his clunky combat boots, not hindering his movement at all.

She peaked around the cornor of the door to see Draco. "What on earth is he doing?" She whispered to herself. "Then again, he doesn't look half bad doing it." She said giggling to herself.

Noticing that someone was watching him, Draco lunged at the door and swung at the intruder. Noticing it was the girl he had seen at the port, he barely stopped in front of her face. "Don't do that again," he said darkly.

Taeth walked right to the door of the bar and turned to talk to Feyral. "Hey, I..." He was surprised to find that she was no longer with the group. 'damn that girl she was just talking about not trusting people. she's probably gone off to see that draco.' He turned and ran back to where he had seen the ship.
As he ran a terrible thought dawned on him, what if she hadn't wandered off?

Feyral looked at him in complete shock as tears started forming in her eyes. "I'm... i'm sorry. Please don't hurt me. I just got curious."

Taeth ran, full-bore up the ramp and whipped out his katana and one of his Heckler and Koch magnums. He ran into the ship and saw Draco, katana drawn. He fired three shots intentionally skimming Draco's head.
"Drop it." He said, his voice filled with ice. "Or the next one goes through your skull."

"Sorry,....... I'm just alittle......................... cautious. I can't help it with the way I was brought up." He had never really been around women before so he didn't know what to do.

ooc:sorry bout the double post

ic: He then looked at the new person in the ship. "And you, just calm down. I didn't know it was her until the last second, so be happy that she's still alive." He knew this wouldn't sink in easily, so he didn't say anything else so he wouldn't get in anymore touble.

Taeth flipped his weaponry back into his coat and quickly ran up to Feyral. "Are you okay? Are you hurt? What possesed you! If you ever... I'll ..." He was just about breaking down internally but managed to keep at least most of it inside.

"I'm fine Taeth...... " She walked to Draco and excitedly grabbed ahold of his arm. "Where on earth did you learn to do that. I've never seen fighting like that. My father never taught me anything like that. Teach me, please?"

He tried to tell him again that he didn't mean to attack her then he walked over to the sheath for the large sword and put it inside, the sword once again shrinking to its original state. He started messing up his already messy short, brown hair. He hadn't done something bad for himself like this in a couple of years.

ooc:grrr stupid load times, another double post
ic: Seeing that the blow was finally fading he started to talk again. "Well like I said, with the way I was brought up it would be easy to use this thing," he stated, motioning to the now sheated sword. He then noticed her gaze drifting to a tatoo on his arm. A very large 109 that took up most of his forearm.

He sighed relief. "I thought I had lost you." He whispered to Feyral.
"So you're a follower of the blade as well eh?" Taeth said, straightening his trench. "I myself have developed a... taste for the art through the years." He said flipping his 'fang' back up into the hilt. "Perhaps you would be kind enough to teach a poor student a lesson?" he said

"Wellllll. I guess it couldn't hurt. Besides, I don't like using guns, they make someone weak. Look on this whole ship and you won't find a single gun." Draco had hated guns ever since he had been taught to use a sword. The one he had was on the corpse of his first bounty head and he had kept it ever since then.

"I normally agree, but on occasion they are useful tools. I didn't know your stregnth and I didn't want to take the chance that I might hit Feyral. So I used the weapon there." He glanced around "Do you have a pair of shinai's?"

She stands by the door, trying to keep track of the conversation, but is bored from the talk. "Ummm.... what are shinai's?"

"Let's see.......," he opened a seemingly invisible door and very large rack of weapons, all of which were close range, came out. He pulled something off and gave them to him. "These what you were lookin for?" he asked. They were both very intricate in their own ways, obviously not originally being together at first.

He caught the practice blade and held it out. "Yes I believe this will do"

"Shinai's are bamboo llathes lashed togehter to form practice swords that martial artists use instead of real ones in training so to avoid acidentally harming each other." Taeth said to Feryal. "Invented by samurai in the 17th century B.C."

"I feel as if Draco is ignoring him." She says as she walks over to Teath, then looking at Draco.

"Well, considering you're here I guess I could show you two around," he said, seemingly monotone ever since he had calmed down. He snatched his leather jacket up from the floor, not wanting anyone to see his tatoo. The damned thing reminded of the beginning of his life. He was the first surviving subject of military nontech, which had to be started at birth and up. This factor was one of the many aspects of his life no one himself knew.

ooc: erm, dude, I'm a nanotech experiment to. I had gifts initially and then got enhanced further later. I this is too weird.

ooc: well just didn't know, sorry. oh well, i guess this is different, i think............. oh well

ooc: no you can keep it the same, it'll be interesting. My guy never knew his parents. Maybe I was part of the same project eh? That could be a really cool twist.

OOC: wow this thread has certainly bursted into life! Just don't forget that I'm still here!

ooc: well currently you're probably at the bar. we're all in the ship. You headed away with me to the bar and I turned around and ran back when I realized feyral had run off. you could jump in now.

ooc: I just remembered Minor Dizaster's probably coming back tommorrow. Hopefully that'll put alittle more interest into this

Taeth had taken notice of the odd tatoo on Draco's arm. His mind was immediately drawn to the missing patch of skin on his own bicep. He shook the idea from his head, that was impossible. The tatoo would've stretched over time and that patch of skin on his arm had been missing since before he could remember.

He continued to follow Draco.

After giving the two the grand tour of the ship, they settled down in the living room. Draco weerily sat down on the couch as Cody ran up to him, wagging what was left of his tail (seeing as its a rotweiler and their tails are cut off at birth) rapidly. "Oh yeah, I almost about him. This is Cody, my dog."

ooc: NEW THREAD we're over the limit