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A Pirate's Life For Me {Angel & Poohead}

Clearly, she had no idea where she was going. Vivienne may have been to many ports, but Port Royal wasn't one of them. Not to mention that the British now use it as a non-pirate port. For that, she had no direction on where she was going; only ending up at the port's market. Trying hard to steer clear, it was now becoming difficult on where to go. Coming out of her hiding spot behind the smithy's statue. So far, there was no where beyond the smithy for her to go; 'red coats' were everywhere, looking and searching.

Slipping herself into the working smithy, Vivienne figured that there would be something in there that could get the stubborn manacles off of her. Not to mention that she had an injury to tend on her leg. Seeing the fire nearby, she placed her wrists inside the fire pit, so the blazing heat will allow her to break the iron. Wincing a bit in pain, she gave her wrists a mighty tug, until it snapped, making the chain break.

With that out of the way, and placing her pistol nearby on the work bench, she ripped off a parchment of her dress to wrap it around the spot where one of the British soldiers grazed her. It was bleeding, and the bullet had to be removed, but with time being an ass, Vivienne couldn't. Not until proper treatment. For now, she just wrapped it around her right thigh.

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A Pirate's Life For Me {Angel & Poohead}

Right after the brunette just let her go straight into the arms of the Commodore, Vivienne grabbed a rope that was tied to the gantry, and kicked a belaying pin nearby, allowing a counterweight to fall...lifting her up until she was on top of the tall gantry. They were shooting at her now, and a shot grazed one of her bare legs, as she used her strength to jump from the tall structure, and on top of another. Wasting no time, Vivienne snapped the manacle chain over a line before her, and zip-lined herself down from the structure, eventually landing on her feet upon the ground of dirt, a few yards away from the dock, and running. Running as her organza bustle gently waved behind her in the wind, keeping herself low from the bullets of the muskets.
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A Pirate's Life For Me {Angel & Poohead}

Vivienne was slightly amused by the remark that this girl made towards her, but she wasn't phased by the so-said threat. Clearly, she could already see on Abigail's face that she was already having second thoughts about the mysterious woman before her; the brunette was already starting to bend her, but didn't make it clear for the English to notice. It was a hidden (and a somewhat sociopathic) talent.

It only reminded her of John Silver back on the other island of Tortuga...

"Sticks and stones", Vivienne simply whispered after she leaned forward near Abigail's face, before pulling back. "I saved your life, you save mine, and we are square", she added, before turning her back around towards the 'red coats'. "Ladies and gentlemen, I'd love to stick around and chat, but I have business to attend to!", the brunette announced as she walked backwards slowly, with Abigail still in her grip. Eventually, she let her go, pushing her back to them.

A Pirate's Life For Me {Angel & Poohead}

Vivienne had to admit that she felt a bit of fondness for the young girl before her, and she did feel a tad bit regretful to put her in such a position. But she was her ticket to get out of the hands of authority right now, so she kept up the act. The girl was only at least five-foot four or less, so the task at hand wasn't to be hard, or in this case somewhat awkward. The pirate didn't speak, but just watched, before perking her eyes up in a challenging way with a coy smirk towards the English behind Abigail.

Once she felt, and watched, that everything was in place, Vivienne put her attention back to the girl before her. "Easy on the goods, love", she softly reminded her to make sure everything was on correctly.

A Pirate's Life For Me {Angel & Poohead}

Vivienne listened to the young girl's response, and a look of sympathy appeared on her coy-looking face. "Listen, Abigail, I do not wish to harm you. But survival is much more important to me, than spreading bloodshed", she softly explained to her about her situation, in order to at least sway her to not panic in the predicament that Vivienne placed her in. It has become a very dangerous game now, and the last thing the pirate woman wanted, was to make tensions go higher.

With the effects being placed in Abigail's hands, Vivienne turned her around, so she was facing her, but with the blade still placed at the side of her neck. "If you would be kind...", she gestured to the things in the girl's hands, silently telling her to apply them on her person. This wasn't entertainment to taunt, but a need of help.

A Pirate's Life For Me {Angel & Poohead}

Vivienne kept the girl in her grip, with Abigail's back pressed against her front, along with the silver blade being pressed at her throat, in a position as if she was getting ready to slash her throat. "I knew you Englishmen would warm up to me", she recalled with a devious smile. "Commodore Norrington, now if you would, please? My effects?", the brunette called back in a respectful tone to the Commodore. She didn't wish to harm the girl, but to just prove a point. She did though recall something about this girl that was interesting: she cared about the pirate woman's fate. Interesting...

As they were starting to pass them her things, Vivienne, now holding the girl hostage, whispered to her, so she could only hear. "Your name's Abigail, isn't it?", she asked her in curiousity.

A Pirate's Life For Me {Angel & Poohead}

Vivienne's smile faltered once she was dragged from her standing spot by an iron grip upon her arm. She kept herself quiet, but listened. Listened, and scanned her surroundings; it was perfect.

"Though it does seem enough to be condemned", she added as a matter-of-fact to the conversation between the Commodore and the girl she just rescued. Once she felt herself being restrained, they forgot to check one spot on her body. "Now we're getting somewhere", she recalled before smoothly revealing a small blade that was hidden in her bosum, and quickly grabbed Abigail before her, holding her at knifepoint with the blade resting on the side of the girl's neck.

A Pirate's Life For Me {Angel & Poohead}

As soon as Commodore Norrington spotted and exposed her other tattoo, the brunette inwardly rolled her eyes just before he let go of her wrist. At least he didn't say her real name. She let her hands descend from her previous position, so they were cooly at her side.

"That is my name, Commodore", she forced herself to say in a respectable manner. A sudden thought did come her mind. "Although it does make me wonder: how did you hear of me?", Vivienne half-teased, half-curiously asked. "Is it because I am a woman, who's name passes through the rumors?", she asked with a charming smile on her lips.

Escaping The Doll-Maker { Horror/Survival/Sci-Fi } {Closed}

"The Doll Maker"
Story Theme: https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=cmApMkixukQ
Horror | Mystery | Adventure | Psychological | Action
Inspired by the works of "Blair Witch", "Silent Hill", and "Alice: Madness Returns"

In 2009, within the wooded area of Massachusetts, a young traumatized, preteen-aged girl named Emily, was friendless, ever since she lost her emotionally-unstable mother and older sister in a house fire. Remaining by herself, Emily tries to forget what happened, but the terrifying images resulted her into being transferred to a children's mental hospital, along with the handmade dolls that her mother made for her on her birthday.

One night, while having trouble sleeping, Emily finds the lights flickering, until the door to her room mysteriously opened on its own. Hesitantly, as Emily exits her room, she soon discovers herself and other young minor patients within a darkly terrifying alternate reality, where they will have to fight for survival against a large number of disfigured creatures and malicious entities that roam the property at night. Is there something sinister thriving within the hospital? Or is it all just in their heads? What connection does Emily have with the entities?

Small Group Casual RP
Sign up as a malicious entity, or one of the minor patients
Haunt, Kill, or Survive?

Interesting, or if you have any questions about my latest idea, please PM me!

A Pirate's Life For Me {Angel & Poohead}

Honestly, the mystery woman wasn't sure on what to do in the predicament she was in now: being surrounded by thousands of "red coats", plus their commander. Hearing the girl she just saved, and another who seems to be older and perhaps the daughter of the governor, protest against the roguish woman's fate, the brunette couldn't help but feel slightly amused of them actually sparing her.

But seeing that the Commodore sheath his sword, the mystery woman gave a nod of approval to the girls' defense, mouthing a 'thank you' to them. However, when she hesitantly took his hand in return, she knew that she was in trouble. Pirate. The word made her bite her bottom lip in defeat. Vane was going to kill her. But honestly, she doubted that he ever will.