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Spider Monkey
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Re: Galleon of the Black Mast
Anabel was covered in blood by now and she wasn't surewhich direction was towards the beach or towards the ship. Swaying from side toside she looked up at the man that approached her with a very large gun. Sheeyes looked at it closely trying to focus on the weapon and the man's features.Raising her hand back up to her head she steadied herself slowly before lookingback towards her crew. What was he asking her? Was he asking for passage on theCutlass? Looking up at him Anabel was clearly confused for a moment before the screechingof another demon zigzagged through her mind bringing her back to coherentthought. "Well uh that's not really my decision. Ye have ta talk ta tha capt'nbut since we're kinda between'a rock an'a hard place, sure." She knew her wordsprobably didn't sound coherent enough but she made sure the last word came outclear enough for the man understand. Deciding that standing still in water mostlikely filled with sharks while covered in blood was most likely not the smartestthing to do she began to drag herself through the water towards her crewmates.Stumbling along she groaned and bent over holding her head with both hands as aloud noise filled the air. <o:p></o:p>
"What tha bloody hell!" Anabel muttered to herselfbefore noticing the demons pausing and looking towards a certain area of theisland. She really hoped it wasn't their damn daddy or something awakening.Trudging through the water again Anabel forced herself to walk towards hercrewmates again. She was determined to make it to the Cutlass but she wouldn't retreatunless the others did as well. She wouldn't be known as a coward; even in herbattered state. Noticing a demon begin to move toward Scar's back Anabel pulledthe blade from her belt and threw it at the back of its head. The blade stuckinto its skull stunning it enough to force it to the ground. She looked aroundnoticing that Armand wasn't with them. Anabel became frantic with fear hopingthat he was okay. But she continued to struggle through the water towards theothers until she was close to them and began to creep back towards the edge ofthe water hoping that she could somehow help before a stab of a pain wentthrough her side. Groaning she bent over grabbing her side and putting pressureon her wound; oh goddess she hoped she didn't die like this. <o:p></o:p>
"What tha bloody hell!" Anabel muttered to herselfbefore noticing the demons pausing and looking towards a certain area of theisland. She really hoped it wasn't their damn daddy or something awakening.Trudging through the water again Anabel forced herself to walk towards hercrewmates again. She was determined to make it to the Cutlass but she wouldn't retreatunless the others did as well. She wouldn't be known as a coward; even in herbattered state. Noticing a demon begin to move toward Scar's back Anabel pulledthe blade from her belt and threw it at the back of its head. The blade stuckinto its skull stunning it enough to force it to the ground. She looked aroundnoticing that Armand wasn't with them. Anabel became frantic with fear hopingthat he was okay. But she continued to struggle through the water towards theothers until she was close to them and began to creep back towards the edge ofthe water hoping that she could somehow help before a stab of a pain wentthrough her side. Groaning she bent over grabbing her side and putting pressureon her wound; oh goddess she hoped she didn't die like this. <o:p></o:p>