<span style="color: #00FF00">GREEN=JD</span><br/><span style="color: #00FFFF">BLUE=Yue</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #00FF00">Martin took a swig from his canteen of rum… damn… he was almost out, and hadn’t ran across any suppliers of the stuff in a while. As he heard the lookout yell the traditional land ho, he sighed. Looks like he’d be buying rum this time. Not much else he could do about that. “C’est Magnifique!” he muttered to himself sarcastically. “Not only will I be minus a navigator and chef, but now I have to pay for me alcohol!”<br/><br/>Walking into Tortuga’s bay after seeing off the few crew members who sought to leave him, he hobbled into a bar. “A few barrels of rum for the Neptune’s Guile” he told the men who supplied it to his ship, not noticing someone look over at him at the name of the ship.</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #00FFFF">Alexandre leaned back in her chair, sipping on her glass of rum and holding a whole bottle in her other hand that hung to the side. She continously tipped the chair back and forth on it’s back legs like a rocking chair, glancing around the rowdy bar full of scoundrels and hookers. She saw a few new people walk in, eyeing them as they grabbed some rum of their own and started to howl at a few girls.<br/><br/>“Well, well. You’re a pretty little one.” The stench almost caused Alex to barf. She knew pirates were at sea all the time, but you’d think surrounded by all that water they’d be able to take a bath once in awhile. One of the new arrivals had decided to take an interest in her, though she was honestly use to the attention. Her bright ginger hair tended to attract someone’s gaze but most of the men in this bar already knew not to mess with her. So, she decided to play around with the new arrival.<br/><br/>“Hi there.” Alex fluttered her eyelashes at him. “You seem new. Where are you from?”<br/><br/>The man chuckled leaning closer to her and took a strand of her hair. She tried her best to keep a sweet smile on her face and not stab his hand to the table. “Just got off the Neptune’s Guile!” The man sneered at the name almost. “New captain was a pissin’ pussy. Just lost half his crew! Man’s gonna die without us! Right boys?!” The new arrivals began to chuckle to themselves. “Lost his navigator and his chef! He’ll be dead in a matter of days.” He grinned with his crooked teeth.<br/><br/>Alex raised her eyebrows at him and grinned her straight white teeth back at him. “Oh really? Well that works great for me!” She suddenly took out her dagger from her waist, grabbed his hand from her hair, and stabbed her dagger through his hand onto the table. “Why don’t you stay here boy? I’ll be back for you.” She grinned over his howling before hearing the the ship name she was looking for. She narrowed her eyes on Martin and began to walk over to him. She slammed the bottle of rum she had on the counter in front of him and leaned towards him with a grin.<br/><br/>“I hear you need a navigator!”</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #00FF00">Martin nodded. “You hear righ’ lil’ lady. Whasitooya?” he asked, slightly drunk. He sat his jug of rum on the table and sighed. “Don’ suppose you are asking fer th’ job?”</span>