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The Black Sails { Jazz & Angel }

Unaware of the scene behind them, the mystery woman continues her usual cunning maneuvers, before leaning forward on her forearms. It was one of those tricks where she would charismatically drive people into conversations and inspire them. "...and then they began to worship me", she finished just before they hear the sound of something hitting the water, narrowly missing the jagged rocks.

At the fort, Norrington turns to face Abigail once more, but finds the girl missing from her standing spot. "Abigail?", he asked the air before looking down over the side, where he saw the ripple of water where she fell. "Abigail!", he exclaimed until he was about to dive. In reaction to the commodore's shouting, Norrington's lieutenant, Gillette, runs to his side, and stops him. "The rocks! Sir, It's a miracle she missed them!", he warned the commodore as Norrington shook him off. Realizing he was right, he looks down one more time before running and the others following.

The brunette-haired woman and the sentries looked over the side of the ship and notices an unconscious Abigail sinking deeper into the water. "Can you save her?", she asked them in curiosity. "I can't swim", he simply answered as his comrade shakes his head. Neither does he? So be it. Not surprised, the female gave a groan of frustration. "Prides of the King's Navy, you are", she took off her burgundy jacket, revesling her fleecing long-sleeved shirt. "Do not lose these", she added before handing them her pistol, and sword belt. Climbing onto the railing, she dove into the water.

As Abigail drifts down, still unconscious, her round necklace slipped loose from her bodice. Except it wasn't just a necklace. As it turns slowly, a skull was visible. A shaft of filtered sunlight hits it, and it glints, just before it sent some vibration out across the sea. Noticing the strange ripple, the sentries turned to each other, confused. "What was that?", the other shook his head, shrugging. A gust of wind comes up, and they looked at the British flag, holding their hats, while noticing it wave in the opposite direction, from the sea. Nearby, Norrington rushes down to the pier, being followed by his men.

Abigail's unmoving form hits the bottom of the shallow ocean. The brunette-haired woman swims down to her as fast as she could, and eventually wrapped an arm around her. The girl's weight was light, which helped her rescuer get a better advantage. Making for the surface, she struggled, making slow progress. The dress this girl was wearing was too heavy, and the water was weighing them down. Forced to be submerged, she forced it open, and skinned Abigail out of it, kicking it away, leaving her in her elbow-sleeved underdress.

As she surfaced, the brunette was exhausted, as the sentries helped her haul Abigail out of the water. Laying the girl carefully on her back, the sentries tried to check if she was breathing. "She's not breathing!", one of them called out. "Move!", pushing them aside, the brunette slips one her knives from its sheath. Kneeling over the unconscious girl, she slit the corset down the middle with it, and forcefully yanked it open to allow Abigail to gain air for her crushed lungs.

The War Of Winter ("Nine Realms' End" Sequel) { Jazz & Angel }

Ravenna was now gazing amusingly at her confused little sister with her sneer still there. The now-Queen chuckled softly in amusement. "How? The race of Men are vermin, Freya. I have seen many things regarding them and love. They're greedy with envy. I was a victim of it, little sister. I don't want to see you fall to that", she informed her softly, with the same warning tone in her voice as she walked away from towering over her sibling. "It's a sin", Ravenna added grimly as she sat back in her own seat. "Save that newborn child, and prevent yourself from falling to this weakness. I only wish to see you become strong. Like me".

The Black Sails { Jazz & Angel }

Bump

Pitch-Drop Perfect { Jazz & Angel }

Raiza was standing in front of a mirror within the locker room, leaning against the sink in front of it with the palm of her hands. She gave a sigh of exhaustion before putting her backpack on the floor from her bare shoulder. "Knocks, I am sick of the zero-harassment policy they ignore, on and on. They don't give a damn', she spoke once she noticed her brother entering the room. Taking out her personal lip-gloss, the little sister slicked it on her lips delicately. "What do you think of this new girl? You think she's the one?", she curiously asked her brother, while still looking at his reflection in the mirror before her.

The Ring's Fall {Private for Angel and I}

So, does Saeril actually have to go Rivendell, or should I just time-skip?

The War Of Winter ("Nine Realms' End" Sequel) { Jazz & Angel }

Ravenna made a internal frown when she heard her sister say that she was astonished herself. However, she kept her warm smile on to mask it. "No reason to tell me", she softly reassured her youngest sibling before swiftly rising from her seat. "I saw how he looked at you. At each other", Ravenna commented from her observation, seen earlier in the day. "Little sister", she began with a soft grim in her voice, but with her small smirk still there, before beginning to slowly walk around the table and kindly tower over Freya. "He's going to betray you", she said slowly and suddenly towards her, as if it was a sad warning. "You want to be strong? Love is your weakness. It's a lie", the eldest sibling told her.

The Ring's Fall {Private for Angel and I}

Saeril looked at Strider when he told them that they shouldn't be there at that time. Flicking her eyes to the window, she heard the screeching, and there wasn't a reason for them to stay. Taking back their exit, the she-elf kept her hood covering her head while they took their exit.

It took all night to walk through the woods, and it was a pain to almost walk through the same trees she once did sixty years. Every so often, she turned to gaze at Kili every once in a while to make sure he was at least nearby. Passing to Rivendell, she figured that her past also related to Strider's own. When the she-elf was in the Elven city to be mentally repaired, Saeril did recall upon seeing a young boy running around the palace. He runs by, with her looking back at him when she walked, and as a result, he has grown.

Hearing the Nazgul screeches, Saeril had her daggers drawn before the ranger told her and Kili to run the rest of the way for Rivendell. It was a dilemma now: stay and have Strider's back, or obey his wishes and keep Kili safe. It was really hard now for this sort of situation. "But Strider...!"

The Hobbit: A New Evil Beginning { Tajjus & Angel }

Saeril internally chuckled at the young dwarf's question as the forest of Mirkwood began to appear before them. Looking down at him with an amused smile, she noticed the arching of his brows, as if he was trying to concentrate hard, and she did feel some tugging upon her psyche within their channel. He was trying to access her memories. She would gladly do so, but why open it up freely if you don't want him to see things you don't want him to see? For that, she opened up her memories of herself watching him and Fili, and sent only those memories to his conscious, in order for him to see them. It was only that moment for him to see them, until she almost pulled those images back to her. She couldn't let him watch them for too long, in fear of her other memories springing in the cycle.

Coming upon the dark forest, Saeril departed off Kili's pony, and gazed up at the trees. She almost lost track of her consciousness, while looking at them for too long, and she eventually gained back her stance quickly, before the others could notice. There was no need of worrying them. "This forest looks...sick", Bilbo recalled. "As if a disease lies upon it", he added while looking upon the decayed trees.

The Ring's Fall {Private for Angel and I}

Give me a moment. I am busy, you know?

The Ring's Fall {Private for Angel and I}

Saeril gave a heartfelt chuckle to the ranger's retort. Teasing was one thing, but being serious was another. She was being serious, at this very moment. She felt the new wave of something powerful, and it wasn't pleasant to actually feel. Only those of the strong -will could resist, like herself, but those who think of greed, are incapable of resisting such seduction from the small object. This was quick to think about, on its effect upon her godson. She knew he wasn't immune to such power, and despite the fact that he was immune to Erebor's gold-lust, this was a whole new level for her guardianship.

This worried her greatly, meaning she won't be able to sleep at night alone. Mahal, she never slept alone, nor did Saeril close her eyes, since elves technically sleep with their eyes open, in order to gather their strength. "Chased you?", she asked the Hobbit. "Where did you run from?", she was anxious to know the answer, because if it was the Shire, she knew that Bilbo Baggins held something that was valuable to these creatures, and she heard stories about The One resurrecting; from Dol Guldor, to Mordor, they say. Saeril's eyes flicked to Kili on her right side, and she heard about the Nazgul riding in the wind as they speak. "We're not safe here", she spoke up before looking to the ranger. "Strider?"