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Izzy Hands ([personal profile] ninetoes) wrote2021-04-12 03:37 am
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My name is Mr. Hands, First Mate Hands, or God as far as you're concerned...

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[personal profile] treading_water 2022-07-12 01:09 am (UTC)(link)
It's enough to make the man freeze in place, his eyes wide in alarm. It's also enough of a distraction for Ed to plow forward into a second goon, swatting a sword to the side with his knife and tackling him against a wall while the third of them stands in stunned silence. He could attack now, push Ed off of his companion, but suddenly these men find they aren't exactly up for bloodshed themselves. Negotiations just took a turn.

"Five hundred pieces," the man says quickly, and Ed snarls, "Six."

He nods, resheathes his weapon and rushes to the back room. Ed doesn't move from the place where he stands, the tip of his blade tickling beneath the jaw of the man he's pressed up against, toying with him, his expression deranged.
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[personal profile] treading_water 2022-07-12 11:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Ed himself doesn't stop toying with his own captive until Izzy sets it right. To say he's impressed by the stranger's assistance would be an understatement, but he's also overwhelmingly grateful, and frankly feels lucky to have come across such an asset. Izzy Hands wanted tenure on a ship, Ed will grant it no questions asked.

Ed eases off the goon he had pinned, knife and eyes both trained on him as he backs out of the establishment with Izzy and their prize.

"Your cargo is waiting at the docks. I suggest you get a move on it. Our captain doesn't like to be kept waiting." Ed growls-- It had been a trade, after all.

Waiting until they're well outside of the building to let his guard down, Ed's demeanor changes drastically. It isn't just relief, it's pure fucking joy. Ed claps a hand on each side of Izzy’s shoulders, grinning down at him with wide eyes. "That was fucking incredible!" he exclaims, offering a hand then to help carry the bag. "C'mon, let's get this back to the ship and take our cut."
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[personal profile] treading_water 2022-07-12 11:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"Always," he scoffs, standing by to offload half of the bags from his new companion, slinging them similarly over his shoulder. "A cut of every raid too." he continues, eying Izzy curiously. He's too experienced with his sword to never have done this sort of work before, but the questions tell Ed it wasn't on his type of ship. the military style sword was starting to make sense, Ed has to wonder if he'd been disgraced.

"Hornigold only sends his best on personal errands." Ed replies proudly, his chest high. "Stick with me and there will be many more in your future."
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[personal profile] treading_water 2022-07-13 01:27 am (UTC)(link)
Ed gives Izzy another friendly pat on the shoulder, chuckling at his reply. Why wouldn't he like that? Unless he was some kind of fucking idiot, anyone would jump at the chance to be among Hornigold's ranks.

"He's tough," Ed says, honest and blunt, "But he knows his shit. And he trusts me, I'll put in a good word." he smirks, leading them on.

"Is there anything else you might, uh... need to know?" he asks, because he hasn't shaken the thought of his new companion being a bit inexperienced. Ed doesn't like jumping to conclusions, but if anyone's going to believe his word about Izzy, the least he can do is properly prepare him. "You know, about the job."
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[personal profile] treading_water 2022-07-13 01:53 am (UTC)(link)
So his instincts were right then. No surprise... Ed could be brilliant at times, this was just evidence of the way his mind works. Still, Edward Teach had not always been a pirate, and this man has proven useful enough. He imagines even moreso, if he knows the way the military moves and how to avoid capture. No, Izzy doesn't have to worry about the offer being taken away, Ed would have a use for him one way or another.

"Tell me why." Ed replies, his voice more firm than it had been, "Why do you want to be a pirate? If I like your answer, I'll tell you everything I know."
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[personal profile] treading_water 2022-07-14 12:26 am (UTC)(link)
There's a silent scoff, and then Ed nudges at him with an elbow while shifting the weight of the gold in his hands. "Good enough for me, man. Come on..." he mutters, leading them along to the docks where they'd met. Ither crew members are trickling by, some to load or unload various stock, but Ed doesn't pay them any mind and nor do they. He leads Izzy onboard, making a straight line for the cabin where they can sit and sort their coin before Hornigold's return, giving them a bit of privacy for Ed to answer any other questions Izzy may have.

There, inside the small cabin, Ed sets the bags upon a table and unties one of them, plucking out a few coins off the top, his share. He halves it, and holds his hand out to Izzy. "Your cut." he offers. It's half of his own, because he knows he wouldn't have done this at all without the other man's help.

"I'd say we have another hour or two before Captain returns, so... we have time to kill. I assume you know your way around a boat? You obviously know your way with a sword, so where are the gaps?"
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[personal profile] treading_water 2022-07-15 12:20 am (UTC)(link)
"One thing at a time..." Ed laughs, pulling a chair aside for himself and gesturing for Izzy to take the other. Once he does, Ed takes the time to explain it all casually; the code, the hierarchy, raids-- at least how he deals with them, all of it, including a walk through of notable members of the crew and their various temperaments, at least until Hornigold's return and their introduction is made.

The first few weeks move similarly, Ed squirreling time away from his duties to spend with Izzy, checking in and making sure he's clear on his own expectations. A failure on Izzy’s part would be a failure on Ed's, and that makes the time spent with him a worthwhile investment. Luckily there aren't many tradeships crossing their route, so it gives the new pirate the chance to acclimate himself with their ship and crew without the concerns of a raid. Of course, a pirate's life is a fast one, and the time eventually does come, the whole ship abuzz when their target is spotted and their course set.

Ed doesn't bother with much of a pep-talk before they're over the side of the ship. Izzy doesn't need one, he thinks. He's capable, he's served the crown and fought more gruesome men than a few hardy sailors, hasn't he? That's Edward's impression, anyway.

The air smells like gunpowder and it's difficult to hear surrounded by screaming men and the clashing of metal, but this is Ed in his element, and he moves like he was raised from hell itself, pushing men from their feet and pressing his blade through their palms.
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[personal profile] treading_water 2022-07-17 09:26 pm (UTC)(link)
There's a moment during the celebration where Ed goes looking for Izzy, ready to pass him some rum and congratulate him on a successful first raid. Confusion sets in when he realizes that he isn't on deck, and Ed slips away quickly before anyone notices, heading below to search for his lost companion, only to find him scrubbing at his clothing over a basin.

"Bit early to turn in," he says once within earshot. "The boys are still up there singing shanties and passing around liquor, you know."
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[personal profile] treading_water 2022-07-18 08:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"Leave it," Ed scoffs, "I've got one you can have. Doesn't suit me, anyway." he moves across the room to fetch it, pulling it from a small bin of his few belongings. He gives it a short sniff, decides it's scent is inoffensive enough, and tosses it Izzy’s way.

Ed watches Izzy as he reclines slightly against a nearby surface, heaving a deep sigh, "Saw you out there with that sword. You're fucking good."
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[personal profile] treading_water 2022-07-19 02:30 am (UTC)(link)
"Dead men tell no tales..." he responds idly, "How will anyone know to fear you if they're all fucking dead?" he shrugs. Seems simple enough. It's not the entire truth, but certainly part of it.

The mark on Izzy’s hand doesn't go unnoticed, but Ed can't quite make out the details, and pushes off the surface he's leaning on to move closer and assist with Izzy’s sleeves, holding out a hand for the cord to be handed to him. "That's by design. Never want them to know where I'll strike next. Fear is always a pirate's greatest tool." he smirks, proud of his ability as much as any other man on board would be of their own.
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[personal profile] treading_water 2022-07-19 04:32 pm (UTC)(link)
One sleeve is tied carefully, not too tight to cut off circulation but tight enough not to slip, knotted so that it won't come undone so easily. Ed checks it before tying up the other, trying to sneak a peek at the mark on Izzy’s hand in the process.

"Hm, yeah, I mean, so we'll take them, too." he replies, "Guess you have to find a balance. Or traumatize them enough that they never set foot on a boat again." he shrugs, "But I can't become a legend if no one's heard of me..."
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[personal profile] treading_water 2022-07-21 06:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Ed barely registers what Izzy is saying, too wrapped up in decoding the tattoos and markings on his hand. He knew Izzy was Naval, had to be, but the depths of that backstory were only just now coming together. Such a thing to brand yourself with, to pride yourself on-- going as far as tallying your kills, only to turn to that side.

It doesn't disgust him like it probably should. Even pirates kill other pirates. It just makes Izzy more curious. What had he done, not to earn these marks, but to make them mean nothing anymore. To make him need to seek passage on this very ship.

"Hm?" he snaps out of it, his staring obvious, "Yeah. One day."

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