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It was morning on the Enterprise, and it came with the slow creaking of wood deck around him, swelling in the heat of the morning, the sound of waves against the sides of the ship. Definitely a damn good way to wake up.

Even better was waking up between two warm bodies, one pressed to either side of him. On one side was his cabin boy, a young buck with a foolish head but a pleasing face and tongue. On the other, his first mate, a smug, stoic, uptight, ridiculously intelligent bastard who he had finally talked into ...sharing his bed. At least in the physical sense. He'd won the argument that the captain's bed was the most comfortable place on the ship, but anything beyond that was met with a pointed look and a reach for the sword hilt.

It was a damn good life here on the Enterprise.

He was Captain James T. Kirk of the pirate ship Enterprise, the most feared name on the open seas. He ran his crew with a mixture of charm, command, and the point of his sword. He was a good swordsman, a better brawler, and decent with a flint lock.

[OOC: This will be the ONLY pirate thread everyone, no multiple posts on multiple journals! Post just in here for this! Today only!]

Re: Announcing Garrovick's Death

Date: 2009-09-20 06:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] esgn-hannity.livejournal.com
Standing in silent support was just about all she could take, and she followed Pasha to the wheel and watched her reverance toward the ship that was now her's and smiled.

"Well that was damn quick! Too quick...make sure you watch your back...that is, when I cant." And pulling her to her, she gave her a not so innocent kiss, hand finding her backside and lingering there. She was going to be damn sure everyone knew where she stood, so let them stare. Her woman was Captain and anyone that didn't like it wouldn't make it down to let Meira close them up.

Re: Announcing Garrovick's Death

Date: 2009-09-20 11:23 am (UTC)
nawigator: (Pirate Sword)
From: [personal profile] nawigator
Pasha smiled into the kiss but pulled back quickly, resisting the urge to roll her eyes she pulled on Nova’s wrists and placed them higher up on her waist. “If ye think that is me back, ye saucy wench the ye need your mind checking.” She pointed out.

Re: Announcing Garrovick's Death

Date: 2009-09-20 12:52 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] esgn-hannity.livejournal.com
"Well ya already know I need that, and not cause I like grabbin your ass." She teased. "Anyway, I cant help myself, it's all just so exciting."

Pulling out her brass spyglass she smiled, turning to scanning the horizon and searching for whatever she could see.

She'd go tell Meira soon, but not yet, she really was a bit reluctant to leave, her adrenaline was pumping in a delicious way, and she didn't quite want to leave her on her own yet. She was fully aware Pasha could take care of herself (actually having been on the wrong end of it during a spat or two) but she didn't have to leave her to do it alone.

Re: Announcing Garrovick's Death

Date: 2009-09-20 07:27 pm (UTC)
nawigator: (Pirate Icon 3)
From: [personal profile] nawigator
Pasha was staring out over the deck of the Farragut when she spotted the person she was looking for leaning against the rails of the ship. Marlena Moreau. Trying to catch the woman's attention was near impossible. The girl put her fingers in her mouth and gave a shrill whistle, hoping that she would hear.

Re: Announcing Garrovick's Death

Date: 2009-09-20 07:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lt-moreau.livejournal.com
Marlena jumped as the sound pierced her reverie. She looked around frantically for its source, and spotted the new Captain Pasha glaring at her. She gave a lazy grin and casually saluted her. "Yeah, Cap'n? What c'n I do for ye?"

Re: Announcing Garrovick's Death

Date: 2009-09-20 07:41 pm (UTC)
nawigator: (Pirate Hat)
From: [personal profile] nawigator
At first Marlena's salute confused her, but then reason for it sunk in. 'Oh. That is goin' to take some gettin' use to.' Pasha thought.

"Moreau, I forget how long hawe you been aboard again?" She questioned.

Re: Announcing Garrovick's Death

Date: 2009-09-20 08:00 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lt-moreau.livejournal.com
"Almos' three years, now," she answered. "Why? You gettin' tired of seein' my face, want some new blood in the crew?" It was said in a teasing tone, with a cocky grin, but she had no intention of leaving quietly if that proved to be the case.

Re: Announcing Garrovick's Death

Date: 2009-09-20 08:56 pm (UTC)
nawigator: (Pirate Icon 5)
From: [personal profile] nawigator
Pasha answered the woman's grin with her own. "Couldn't get rid o' ye if we tried lass. Three years is awful long time, I think it be time you where hawing a promotion. How's First mate suit ye?"

She felt that Marlena was a sensible choice as First mate, yet another strong woman aboard that people admired. Having a driving force such as her on the younger woman's side would work to great adavatage for the ship.

Re: Announcing Garrovick's Death

Date: 2009-09-20 11:07 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lt-moreau.livejournal.com
First mate? That was hardly what she'd expected. "Yes," she agreed instantly. "Suits me just fine." Wow...first mate!

Re: Announcing Garrovick's Death

Date: 2009-09-21 12:05 am (UTC)
nawigator: (Pirate Icon 4)
From: [personal profile] nawigator
Pasha grinned triumphantly. "Lowely, Fair winds Moreau."

She turned on her heel and yelled orders to the deckhands as she moved back towards her wheel. "Weigh the Anchor, Heave to the East. C'mon get mowing or the treasure will aye be gone by the time we get there!"

Re: Announcing Garrovick's Death

Date: 2009-09-21 01:13 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] esgn-hannity.livejournal.com
Patting Marlena roughly on the shoulder she grinned at her. "Congrats Moreau!"

Turning to Pasha, "I'm going to find Meira and Tina and let them know. Any other message to relay?"

Re: Announcing Garrovick's Death

Date: 2009-09-21 07:14 pm (UTC)
nawigator: (Pirate Icon 3)
From: [personal profile] nawigator
The young woman grinned "Tell Meira to stay away from th' sharp objects in the surgeons room. Oh, 'nd can ye tell Tina that we need her as the surgeon, Lord knows she's the best damn medic on this ship. Thanks."

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