Adventure In Westeros -Rp-

[Sneaky 189]

Wilson drew his bow back hitting the first man across the boarding plank square in the chest, killing him instantly. He saw a couple sailors shot off the top of the Mast. He turned his attention to the Pirates shooting their crossbows and bows and took aim.

 

"Aye men focus fire, on the pirates on their ships! Shoot the crossbow men!"

Wilson in quick session releases 3 arrows hitting 3 of the pirates. He moved down the mast after it got to dangerous to be up there.

He drew his sword following Victor to fight back the Pirate mob.

[Westerosi Lord 2]

((Don't be afraid to die!))

The pirates took up a war chant, their leader had taken the field.

 

As Rossen, Victor, and Wilson led the sailors on the port side in a counter attack, the pirates and their leader met them blade to blade. The leader was an ox of a man, standing at 6'' and hefting a massive warhammer. His first swing pummeled two sailors to the side, and the return stroked killed another one. As his men swarmed around him and into the fight, he roared his challenge and charged straight for Wilson, bringing his war hammer to bear.

 

Jonathan Flowers killed his tenth pirate that day, chopping him neatly in half. Jonathan, Rickard, and the sailors on the stern side had fought the pirates back almost to the boarding planks, but they were holding hard. As the last of the pirates poured in, Jonathan saw his chance to break them on this side. Shouting an incoherent battle cry, he charged with the sailors straight at the pirates swarming over the boarding planks. Shield at the fore, Jonathan bashed into their line, and swung his longsword in short and brutal arcs. As the sailors took up the fight around him, Jonathan leapt onto the boarding ramps.

 

"Archers, cover me!" 

 

With that Jonathan and the surviving sailors poured over the boarding ramps, and onto the pirate ship. Only a few sailors had managed to carry the ramp with Jonathan, and they soon found themselves surrounded and in a thick fight. Back to back with Rickard, Jonathan smiles.

 

"Looks we really will need to get each others backs, stay alive."

 

Jonathan and the dozen men left to him were holding the pirates back long enough for the sailors on the stern side to go help fight off the pirates leader, and to secure the stern line again.

[xboxersz 222]

Noach's eyes widen as he is ordered to the mast. Climbing up, Noach shakes with fear. Reaching a good spot to fire, Noach takes ahold of himself. He pulls loads the crossbow with a crank, and gets ready to fire.

Pointing towards a boarding pirate, Noach releases the trigger. A loud 'thwaak' is heard as the bolt is released, but the bolt misses, and sticks in the hull of the pirate ship. Slowly loading the crossbow again, Noach starts searching for a different target.

[Sneaky 189]

Wilson saw the man charging at him, he cussed under his breath as he went to meet the man in combat.

"Charge!" He screamed bringing his sword up he went to roll forward as he saw the man being ready to swing his hammer forward, when he rolled up he swung his sword at his back. But, he was soon shoot in the left shoulder by a pirate.

[Westerosi Lord 2]

Seeing the man shot by an arrow, the leader dismissed him as a target and strode into the midst of the sailors. He was killing sailors with each swing of his mighty warhammer, and the sailors pouring in from the stern line did little to help, besides hold back the pirates rallying around their leader. It would take a hero or a well placed shot for any chance of victory.

[seannie 7443]

As the Pirates rushed passed, Victor was playing dead with the bodies on the floor, then deciding it was clear enough he sprung up and grabbed Wilson's by his good shoulder and started dragging him away to safety. After propping Wilson against a wall, he rushes down below decks and grabs several pots of oil and a  couple matches, he then comes back up and lights the pot of oil on fire and flings it over onto one of the pirate ship's sail. He then lights an other pot of oil on fire and tosses it over on the same ship, attempting to use the fire to distract the pirates away from the Pink Maiden. Victor then grabs a loaded crossbow from the clutch of a dead man and aims at a pirate running to stop the fire, he pulls the trigger and hits the pirate in the leg, he then reloads an other bolt into the chamber of the crossbow, he looks up from his crossbow and sees a pirate running at him, he raises his crossbow and pulls the trigger the bolt thudding into the pirate's torso.

 

Calling over sailors to aid him, he starts removing the boarding ramps while be shot at by pirate archers. Successfully destroying grappled lines and removing the last ramp he hugs an other sailor out of joy, watching the pirate ship float away while on fire, then jumps in shock as the man that was beside him got shot through the throat. Ducking down out of instincts, he turns around and sees a huge line of pirates that split off from their Captain seeking vengeance for their destroyed ship. Cursing almost in unison Victor and the Sailors form their own pathetic battle line, it was either jump in the water and die being shot at, or die in a battle line. Victor's line was a measly 10 sailors since most had died trying to remove the boarding ramps and the pirate line was at least over 30 people. Grabbing a discarded shield he stands firm against the charge, holding his shield in front of him and sword by his side.

[Ford 1996]

Vallero of the Marshes, unbeknownst to others, lays in a brothel enjoying the bountiful amount of whores that climb atop him in bed. "Life's good," he exclaims. 

[Westerosi Lord 2]

The port side ship was sinking in flames, but most of the pirates had carried the ramp before hand. They were slowly being pushed back and killed as sailors arrived from the stern side of the fight, but the leader and a tight knot of pirates were holding strong.

 

The thirty pirates smashed into Victor's line, and a dozen men were killed in the first few moments of the fight. The remaining men soon entered a confused and hectic fight, as the sailor's line buckled and collapsed. As Victor and two sailors stood back to back, fighting on all sides, things seemed grim. That's when the reinforcements arrived.

 

With Jonathan's heroics, sailors streamed in, and soon relieved Victor and the last sailor to survive. Using numbers, the sailors over whelmed the rest of the pirates, until only the leader and his most able men were left. Jonathan had killed the last of the pirates on their ship with his men, and they stored silently towards the pirate leader.

 

"Fight me in single combat, and die fucker! I'll smash your ******* skull in for the warrior, and then piss in your skull!"

 

The pirate leader roared.

 

Jonathan raised his hand, smiling.

 

"There will be no such thing"

 

He lowered his hand, and the sailors left alive on the mast let loose a volley, killing the leader and the last of the pirates. The day was won, but at horrible cost. As sailors scurried to and fro to kill the wounded pirates and aid their wounded comrades, Jonathan let loos a whoop of triumph, before sitting down hard, wounded and completely exhausted.

[Kim 1328]

Mattias mumbled incoherently as they lay on a few pirate's corpses. At first glance it would've appeared that Mattias was just another dead body on a pile, but at closer inspection you would see shallow breathing and the bloodied mouth moving slightly. Moving their hand, Mattias attempted to grab the attention of someone running hurriedly by, but after a few failed attempts their hand fell limply to clutch the still slightly-bleeding gash in their side.

[Lyuin 65]

Hugh begins limping towards the lower deck, covered in many flesh wounds but his chainmail held strong. The fighting was bloody but he escaped lucky and with his limbs at that. He watched as a sailor was carried below deck screaming in agony, several patches of red on his clothes.

Sighing, he decided to limp back to Jonathan it was probably a good idea to report in he hadn't been killed yet.
 

[DigitalRescue 4]

Rickard pants, and utters a gruff laugh. He claps Jonathan on the back, taking another swig of his wine. "Good job, mate, you saved my life more than once then." Even if he wasn't dead however, Rickard was still wounded. When Jonathan and him were on the Pirate's ship, he took a pommel to the collarbone and a blade to the kneecap. As one pirate went to finish him off, he plunged his sword upwards, skewering the man's head with his sword. He'd killed around 16 men that day, and was one of the ones to throw the leader's body overboard. His choice to wear little armor payed off well, as he was much faster and less clumsy than the attackers, but his chainmail would definitely have saved him from the knee wound, if not the collar bone. He kept that in mind.

 

After getting his wounds treated and bandaged to avoid festering, he went upstairs and began looting the dead sea-raiders. He looked for gold and jewels, trinkets and any other valuable things. It was on the seventh body that he looted that he found something most peculiar. An iron coin, with a faded face on the front. Valar Morghulis lined the edge of the coin and he stuffed the coin into his pocket. Two daggers were also gripped in the Pirate's hand, which he picked up and started swinging before wincing in pain. He'd have to get used to being wounded.

 

He walked over to Jonathan and handed him the dagger. "A good prize for a good fight!" He laughs a bit before his face turns rather serious. He pulls out the coin, flicking through his fingers and rolling it around his palm. "Listen... One of those Pirates was a Faceless Man. Which also means they're after one of us." He continues to point to the man's body before stopping. "His body is right ove- where the f*ck... Sh*t. We may have a problem." The body is gone, and after asking around Rickard didn't think anyone had threw it overboard...

 

((This is what the dagger looks like btw))

 

[Lyuin 65]

Hugh begins making his way below-deck deciding to get his bandages checked over. A flesh wound wouldn't kill but letting such a thing get infected would, not to mention the smell would be repugnant. He could still smell the copper tang of dried blood which now caked the edge of a wound that had be made on his thigh. He pushed through several sailors, a face or two he knew were alien to him but he dismissed the faces knowing too well he had not seen every sailor on the ship. 

 

​Within the hour he received a small vial of boiled wine for the wounds as well as a length of bandages to be used at his will. He went above deck still limping, several bandages wrapped tight around multiple areas of his body, a small scar on his brow had scabbed over and it ached every-time he furrowed his eyebrows. Slowly he made his way to Jonathan and another man (Rickard) he spoke aloud. "Well fought back there...I didn't really have much time to look but you looked like you were giving them a tour around the seven hells."

He chuckles before sighing, watching them.

[lukejes 55]

Ramyr sits on a wooden crate, holding his wounded shoulder. "These pirates probably don't get much gold..." he mutters. He helps what wounded he can. No use in hearing them whine for the rest of the voyage.

[seannie 7443]

Victor massages his shoulder looking over at the aftermath of the battle, then sheaths his sword and flings it over his shoulder, making his way down below deck to sleep some more in his room seeing as he wasn't injured.

[Splitchris 11]

Chad was lying below deck in his hammock, passing over the battle in his mind. He hadn't suffered any injuries, staying up in the mast while the enemy archers were busy with the raging battle below him, leaving him plenty of time to aim and reload properly. 7 kills was his total, most of them he'd hit in the chest or head, but one bolt had burrowed in a pirate's thigh, who had then stumbled off deck and drowned, unable to swim. As the adrenaline from the battle starts wearing off, he slowly drifted off to sleep.