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Name:Rhianwen
Age:20


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Name: Captain Alexander

Age: 22

All seemed quiet and peaceful in the small but well-off town nestled between the mountains and the cliffs leading to the open sea. Children were laughing gaily and running around as most youngster's do. Mothers and other married women did chores and various jobs while discussing the lastest news from the borders on the other side of the mountains. Men were out fishing or mining. It seemed like an ordinary day.

Skirt hiked up, a young woman cursed the impractical garment as she hopped along the rocks, looking for the nets that were intended for capturing shellfish. Lobsters, clams, oysters, it didn't matter, they were a delacasy that could be sold to neighboring countries and cities for a decent price.

Little did she, or anyone else for that matter, know that there was something approaching. Coming from the sea that they regarded their home.

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Captain Alexander was at the helm, shouting out orders to all the men, he smirked as he looked forward to see the a small coastal town. "Look sharp men, we have a nice small town ahead. Lets drop by and introduce our selves." He heard a loud roar of cheers from his men. They busily scurried to the deck, as he turned the helm, steering his vessel towards the town.
His vessel was named The rising sun, it was made of dark brown wood. The sails were as white as the clouds in the sky, it was adored with about 10 cannons, five on each side. He ordered the flag to be risen, he jumped down to the deck as they docked at the town. As the plank lowered he withdrew his scimitar, with a joyful roar he ordered out to his men, "Lets go meet the locals. You know the standard drill, if any gets in your way cut them down." He chuckled as he looked to a young lady on the rocks nearby. He smirked as he began to head in her direction.

Although it took some time for most of the people inland to notice the danger, the fishermen and the locals by the docs began to scurry about in panic. Soon enough, the town bells were ringing, sounding the alarm. Instantly, women and children headed into cellars and through the secret tunnels that led to the caves just at the base of the large mountains seperating them from the neiboring cities.

Hearing the shouts of the men and able bodied fighters preparing to hold off the attack until it was their turn to retreat to the safeholds, Rhianwen lifted her head and felt a slight chill of fear. The looming ship and the weapons at the ready were a rare sight, and to see a weapon drawn was almost unheard of in the small town. With a hiss, she hiked up her kirtle, once more cursing her luck. Why of all days did today have to be the one she had all of her britches being washed?! She had just hung them up to dry after cleaning them an hour ago, and there was no way they were dry enough for her to put on.

The young woman was by no means a warrior, and she would be lying if she said she wasn't scared. But it would be a cold day in hell before she would back down like a meek little girl! Reaching for a sword she kept hidden on her back, Rhianwen was determined to get rid of the scum disturbing the peace.

Captain Alexander chuckled a bit as he saw the town's men beginning to take up arms. "The fools my men are more experienced than these fools." He yelled out towards his men "Take what you can grab, let know one get in your way! Once you got your fill head back towards the ship!"
Not having to worry about his men, he turned his attention back to the young woman. It seems she was hiding something. A smile grew on his face as he twirled his scimitar, "Well know, lets she if she can fight." He jumped down to where the woman was.
He stood about 6'1', he had short green hair, blue eyes and was adoring his red captain's jacket. Though he never button it up, his chest was exposed where there was a scar that extended from his upper chest to the top of his hip. He had on his normal blank pants and boots. There was a dark blood red sash that was tied around his waist.
He looked down at the woman as he prepare his stance, "Well now, aren't you suppose to be in the cellars like a good little girl?"

Jumping back on impulse at the sudden appearance of the tall pirate captain, the redhead hissed, brandishing her weapon. As he taunted her, Rhianwen couldn't help but feel her blood boil in anger. Arrogant man!
"Little girl am I? I'm here to get you away from this place and to sever your swollen head!" growled the maiden, charging at the man.
Aiming her sword for a sidesweep, she feigned to the right, only to aim a solid kick of her boot at the male's gut, following it up with an uppercut slash. Rhianwen moved well considering she was wearing a hiked up skirt.
Moving constantly, the female moved in a non stop barrage, going in indescipherable and unpredictable patterns of movements to not give him any idea of her next move. Punches, kicks, sidesweeps, downward slashes, thrusts, she moved fluidly from one attack to the next. Rhianwen kept moving, not wanting to give the pirate a chance to retaliate or strike back.

Captain Alexander's smile grew as he met his sword with hers, getting a little caught of guard when she aimed and made contact with his gut. Though he moved backwards a bit so only the blade scratched his cheek, the slight sting arose, as beads of blood drip down his cheek. He wiped it off with his hand as he smirked.

"Oh the girl can fight." Alexander said as he continued to make his advancing attack, the clang of the metal rang through out the air. He is quiet enjoying himself sparing with the young lass. He hasn't had this much fun since, well he really couldn't remember when. He chuckled as he slashed towards the young woman's legs as he reached into his pocket grabbing out a small white bolas. He aimed for the woman's ankles, the bolas began to wrap around the woman's ankles.

With a startled gasp, the young maiden stumbled and fell to her knees, the bolas constricting around her ankles. The weight of the balls at the ends making it difficcult for her to regain her footing. "Dammit!" she cursed, struggling to get up. Swinging her blade at the pirate's feet, she attempted to cut the skin. Hey, if she was lucky maybe she'd cut off an ankle! It was ok to dream.

Rolling on the ground to evade his attacks, Rhianwen tried to stay out of range as she untangled the thick rope and chain cord around her ankles in the middle of a scuffle.

Captain Alexander chuckled as he continued to deflect the blows she was dealing out, in one swift movement he aimed down towards her weapon. Striking it out of her hands, stood above her as he looked down to her "Ah did you get caught?"
He chuckled to him self as he grabbed on top the young woman's arm pulling her to her feet, even though they are still caught up in the bolas. He looked into her eyes "Well now, I caught myself a fighter now." He heard the horn from the ship, signaling his crew was heading back to the boat. "Well, lets go. We wouldn't want to miss our ride." He began to 'escort' her to the ship, firmly holding on to her arm as he sheathed his scimitar.

Eyes wide, the captured female struggled in his grip, not caring that her arm would be bruised later. "Let me go! I demand you release me at once!!" the red haired female squirmed, trying to bite and kick the strong, tall male who had her in his grasp. Realizing her sword was left on the ground, the female panicked. "W-wait! Stop...I..I need that sword back...it..it belonged to my father..."

Captain Alexander chuckled as he watched the young lady struggle and bite him. He allowed it, seeing she was trying to go back for her sword. He nodded as he went over to where the sword lay. He picked it up as he examined it, "Well now this is finely made. Also pretty young things shouldn't play with such a dangerous weapon."He tossed it to his first mate that just came by to make sure he was alright. "Take this to my quarters. Make sure it stays in the same condition!" He yelled out at his first mate. The first mate nodded quickly as he ran off towards the ship.
He smirked as he threw the girl over his shoulder holding on to her tightly. Playfully he lightly pinched her bottom with his right hand, "Lets go now, your ship awaits." His left hand firmly holding on to her wrists, beginning to hum a soft tune to a old pirate song.

Face flushed cherry red in mortification and anger, Rhianwen struggled more as he pinched her. "P-PERVERT! Don't touch me there!" the female growled softly, hating this man more and more with each step, each word, each smirk.
As the men boarded the ship, some of them began to hoot and whistle as they saw what their captain chose to pick up.
"Hey capt'n, can I have a go after you?" asked a grinning first mate.
Horrified, the red head shook her head in desperation. "No!" she cried out, making the other men laugh.

Captain Alexander chuckled a bit as she squirmed more, "Now now, Your in no position to order me around. " His right hand lightly patting her rear. As he boarded the ship he heard his men hooting and hollering. "He looked to them seriously, "Have you ever known for me to share." Most of the men groan, "Now get back to work! Set the sails! " He headed into his chamber, and tossed the young woman on his bed.
He locked his chamber door as he yawned bit, sitting at his desk. "Make your self at home."

"L-let me go you coward! You perverted pig!" The girl scrambled off the bed, looking frantically for the sword he had taken to his quarters. "I'm not your toy!" Rhianwen was stubborn to a fualt, and was usually a bit spitfire when she met people. However, this man, he had touched her and made her cringe. Her gut twisted in fear and trepidation. It took a lot to scare Rhianwen. What could he possibly want with her?

Captain Alexander looked at his captive, he admired her spunk, she had fire alright. It turned him on in a way, he smiled at her as she yelled at him. "Now now, be glad I didn't toss you to my crew. They are the really perverted ones." He stood up as he looked out the small window, at the small fading land mass. "Well now what could you be looking for?" He pulled out the sword that his first mate had put, from the top of his desk. "Its very nicely crafted. Did your father make it? If so bravo."
He examined it in front of his captive, then he placed it back on top of the desk.

He stepped towards his captive, and lightly brushed his hand against her cheek. "My name is Captain Alexander, and this is my ship the Rising Sun. May I know your pretty name. I bet its as fiery as you are." He smirked as he looked into her eyes.

Rhianwen took a step back, recoiling at the touch. "I don't care who you are! I want my father's sword back, and I want to be put back on land!" The female gripped his wrist, trying to shove the tall male away from her. It had been years since a man had gotten this physically close to her, and it was years since she felt this frightened.
"What do you want from me?"
Feeling him so close made Rhianwen shudder. "D-Dont touch me! Why won't you leave me alone?" the soft alto voice was mostly calm, hardly betraying her inner anxiety at her predicament.

He chuckled, she was strong her age, "Its your blade, you can take it when ever you want. As for land well I do apologize, you won't see that for a while. I would get use to the sea. " He twisted his hand so her grip was loosen, he lightly wrapped his arm around her so his hand held on to her hip and he pulled her in close. "As for what I want with you, " he smirked deviously "Well the sea gets lonely, and well men have needs. I would like you to be my companion." He lightly pressed his lips against hers.

Rhianwhen's eyes grew wide; fear, panic, and anger clouding her senses. Struggling to get freedom, one hand came loose from the vicelike grip. Wasting no time, the female slapped the captain as hard as she could across his face. Growling at his personal, invasive touches, Rhianwen tried to bite the larger man. "No! I'm not your toy! You can't have it!"
Rhianwen flushed beet red, trying to evade the touch of the man. "W-Why not just go to a town and as for a hooker?!"
pulling away, the frightened and enraged young woman moved as far back away from the smirking captain Alexander as she possibly could. "Y-you try anything, and I'll castrate you and make you eat it!"

Captain Alexander was anticipating the smack that was delivered by his captive. His cheek stung as it glowed bright red. "Well now there's that fire I like. " He chuckled as he listened to her shout at him insults. "Well yes I can and have gone to many towns. Also shared a bed with many of them. Though that is not all I'm seeking it just a toy. You silly girl. I want someone to share my adventures with. Who also can take care of themselves as well." He sighed a bit as he sat down on the edge of his bed, stretching a bit. "As for trying anything, please. I'm more gentlemen than that. I don't force woman into doing what I want. If I really wanted to I could have taken it already. But I prefer to be nice. Even though it may not seem that way. You still are my captive, as of now" He stared back to the girl, "Please relax, there is really no where to go."

"Yet. Nowhere to go yet." Rhianwen corrected the larger male, arms across her chest as she went to retrive the sword he stole from her. Eying the captain wearily, the female shook her head, scowling even more. "Oh wonderful, you sleep around on occassion. Excuse me while I go vomit." she retorted snidely, a look of dissaproval and distaste in her eyes.
Thinking on his words, Rhianwen leaned against the wall furthest from Alexander. "Oh how romantic, yes. What girl doesn't wanna be picked up and hauled onto a ship and into a man's room like a sack of potatoes? What girl would ever be silly enough to be upset if she was pushed unwillingly into a situation or forced to try and become attracted to a man?" came the sarcastic bite. "Honestly, you want a companion, go court a girl or something...fool."

Captian Alexander smirked as he watched the young women rant and rave around his room. He chuckled loudly as he heard what was coming out of her mouth."Yet? What do you expect to swim in shark infested waters?? Be my guest, though it would be such a shame to have that be your fate. " He stood up as he walked to her, standing alone about 5 ft from her. "Well excuse me, be glad I don't fancy men as well. Plus, do you find many woman wanting to date a pirate?" He chuckled agian as disarmed himself, placinged 2 pistols, a scimitar, 4 daggers and another set of bolas on the desk. He looked at the young captive, "May I know my pretty captive's name? or should I make up a nick name for you, I was thinking Phoneix. " He chuckled agian.

This man....was infuriating. Rhianwen shook with anger and indignation. He was mocking her! How was he so at ease and relaxed?! Why did he not see how twisted his logic was? Nails digging into her palms, the young woman hissed. "Rhianwen...my name is Rhianwen. And for your information, I belong to no one, I'm not your captive, so get that through your abismally thick skull!"
Making sure she backed away again, the girl watched Alexander carefully, tense and poised should he try anything. "If I'm to stay, I require my own room."

He chuckled as he nodded "Alright, you shall get you own room. Let me go make arrangements. Please to meet you Rhianwen." He grabbed on to her hand and kissed it gently. "Is there anything else my guest would like in her room? Also would you like a tour of the ship? So you don't get lost and end up in the gally" He smirked a bit as he walked over to the door. "But if I give you a tour, you have to promise not to jump off the ship. I promise to protect you but even a shark is a difficult foe."

"Don't kiss or touch me!" Rhianwen ordered, pulling away. About to decline his offer, she stopped just as she opened her mouth. Perhaps it would be a good idea. She could find hiding spots, places to sneak off of if they ever went to shore, places to keep away from others should the need arise.
Nodding, the female sighed. "I'll let you show me the ship."