Log: Incomplete

[hercount.livejournal.com]

When; Today
Rating; PG 13
Characters; Alucard, Seras, Integral and others. . too lazy to put their sns.
Summary; Boarding pirateships and conquering booty!
Log;

He awoke feeling vaguely ill and slighlty grouchy. His coffin was not in his room, instead he had been sleeping in a normal bed of a rather large room. The room, however, was located on a ship. In the water. Snarling, he rose, hungry and a bit weak. His usual garb was altered to pirate wear and the vampire thought it slightly amusing, brightening his mood. Then realized Integral was likely in pirate's garb as well. Perhaps she could. . lighten his mood fruther.

Applying to her through the computer (and finding himself summarily rejected) the Captain emerged from his chambers and gave a dashing fanged grin, "Master?"

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[draculinaseras.livejournal.com]

Seras had a difficult time waking as well. She promptly fell out of her hammock onto the unyeilding wood floor. "Umphgheer..." She didn't dwell on the indignity of falling out of bed and attempted to relay her thoughts through her journal.

She was very glad for the helpful cabingirl who gave her a coat to cover her generous bounty that had been amplified by a corset.

[steeldame.livejournal.com]

Integral was waiting on the deck, wearing her poofy shirt and black trousers, her hair was tied with a ribbon and there was a gleam on one of the lenses of her glasses, displaying the illusion of a patch. The sheath of her sword was more prominent and threatening than usual.

“Captain Alucard,” she addressed to Alucard with mixture of annoyance and respect. “There’s a jolly good weather, the wind favors us today.” She held a yellow scroll that had the signature of the Queen of England, Elizabeth I. “Her Majesty had this map delivered this to me in our last docking.”

Where was the lazy crew, she wondered, folding her arms together. Not that she was completely affected by the spell but she let it to be if only had a way to command the craft without accidentally sinking it.

[not-avampire.livejournal.com]

Cal had been looking out his window, thinking about grapefruit or Lace or something at 11:59 the other day. He had been contemplating the recent guest into his home, and wondering who was feeding his cat back in New York.

Then it became 12:00. Midnight. The new day. And everything had shifted. Suddenly, he was on a boat. In the ocean. With vampires. He hadn’t gotten the vampire revelation, at first, until he had stumbled upon one of the Valentines, and heard a hissing Spike through a door at some point in the day. Vampires. Real ones. Not peeps or carriers like him, but real dead vampires; the ones with magic and bloodsucking.

Cal wasn’t stupid, he put two and two together, he had seen the… creature, the big vampire on the network, previously; the one who’s name was an anagram. And Cal pretty much figured that he would be on board, also. Somewhere, lurking, in the ship. Waiting.

So Cal has busied himself. He started by cleaning the decks until breakfast-time, and then he cleaned the walls, and anything he could find to do without taking orders, he did it. Hopefully, if he kept himself busy until the curse was over, if he did everything without coming to face with any of the ship’s authority, he wouldn’t have to face him. He wouldn’t have to face the true vampire. Alucard. Dracula. The Captain.

[sister-samurai.livejournal.com]

It was with a feeling of dread that Yumie made her way to the deck after expressing her distaste for the situation over the internet.

The effect yesterday's curse had triggered with her alter had left her with a persistent throb in the skull made no better by the ship's movements, or by what she had learned whilst trying to find out what had happened over the time that had passed since she had last been awake. She had an even more pronounced lack of love for red-eyed monsters than usual at the moment and did not relish the thought of spending any time around her current superior.

Also, the City had ordained she would wear pants today.

This whole thing was just wrong.

((OOC: Am I the only one picturing Pirate!Alucard as looking like Captain Morgan (http://content.answers.com/main/content/wp/en/thumb/4/47/180px-Captain_morgan.gif)?))

[pineapple-pimp.livejournal.com]

Something in the distance was flying towards the ship. It was a somewhat large figure.. larger than a human, with a pair of large black wings. As the creature drew closer, it was easy to see that it was half bird, half man. .. A male siren?

The siren only had one thing in mind.. getting a certain crew member of the HSM Gloriana. ♥