<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/03/TatiannaCharacterProfile.jpg)</div><br/><br/><br/><hr/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Maiandra GD;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>Name:</strong> Tatianna  (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=141932.msg6436004#msg6436004)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Blue Iguana and then a local Inn<br/><strong>Languages:</strong> Spanish, English<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br/></span></span><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Maiandra GD;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">After getting their drinks, just before she became a part of that brawl, she brought it over to her "date" and slid it to him. He nodded to her and picked it up drinking heavily from it before grabbing her by the waist and tugging her down onto his lap with a smirk. She squeaked but only for his sake. Normally she'd roll her eyes and just shove off the man who had dared to pull her into him. This time it was about money and all for the show. She gave a bit of a giggle and a grin a him as she took his hat and put it on her head. <br/><br/><strong>"How do I look, Papi? Muy bonita, sí?"</strong><br/><br/>He chuckled some and gave her hip a good squeeze. He'd have gotten her to straddle him right then and there if it weren't for the flying chair that nearly took off his head. He grumbled some and stood up draining his glass while causing her to have to abruptly stand. She was fairly agile and had no issue with it whatsoever. He grabbed her by the hand and started to the door.<br/><br/><strong>"Yeah.. muy bon is right.. I'm gonna show you a bone.. lets get out of here, wench before I give in to the bloodshed and forget my desire to rid you of your clothing."</strong><br/><br/>She gave a wide eyed look to him and went along after him like a good little girl all the while looking for anyone who may look dead or close to it, keeping an eye out for anyone she may have known.Grabbing a bottle of half empty whiskey from the table on the way out, she smirked to herself and prepared for the next dose of drink for the man. The navy man took her out of the bar and down the street quickly to an inn where he'd paid up for the night.  She waited and figured not too much longer and he'd be ready for another drink.<br/><br/>As soon as he opened the door and shoved her in, he noticed the whiskey and smirked some at her.<br/><br/><strong>"Gimme that! Now. strip. Show Daddy what you've got under those threads. And make a show of it dammit!"</strong><br/><br/>She nodded handing over the bottle after swirling it around a bit. After all who was she to deny the man his drink?  He took a long pull from the amber colored liquid and then sat back on the bed with his back to the wall to watch her. He had kicked off his boots and taken off his coat and hat. His shirt was soon unbuttoned as was his breeches as he sat there watching the young Spaniard beauty. His free hand moved down to grasp at his hardening cock as it pushed up against the fabric of his white pants. He groaned some and waited, watching as she slowly removed her top first. Unbuttoning the only five she had on the top she slid it over off her shoulders and let it pool to the floor nearby. Her rounded ample breasts were exposed to him and her nipples pebbled as the cool breeze of the wind through the window ran over her exposed skin. He grunted some and rubbed at himself harder, gripping the length as it thickened ready to bend her over and impale her small frame onto it. He wanted to hear her scream for more, scream loud and then scream for mercy. He'd fuck her til she bled. <br/><br/>Tatianna watched him as his started to droop and his hand slumped on his lap. Soon he fell over on the bed and she smirked before she made quick work to empty him of all of his valuables. The next surprise she did not expect what so ever. The door swung open and a half drunk sailor entered. It seemed that Mr light weight here had a roommate he didn't bother explaining. She spun around pulling the knife from her boot and held it up to him. She let out a string of Spanish curse words and he just smirked at her.<br/><br/><strong>"Speak at me all ye want doll.. i dun undastand a thing ya say.. but my god.. those tits.. fuck.. thank ya Adam. Now.. come 'ere.. be good and put down the knife."</strong><br/><br/>He lunged at her and she sidestepped but not before he grabbed her and gave her tit a hard squeeze and her face a smack.<br/><br/><strong>"Put down the fuckin' knife!"</strong><br/><br/>She didnt' say a word but tried to get free of him. He smacked her again and shoved her over the bed pulling at her breeches. With a scream of frustration, Tati spun around and stabbed him right through the belly. She hadn't meant to actually stick it into him, only slice a little. But there he stood, holding his stomach and she holding the bloody weapon. His eyes were wide in surprise and he blinked before he fell back on the bed, bleeding out. She grabbed her shirt, wiping the blood off her knife with the curtain nearby, then tucked it away and tugged on the shirt. Without waiting on buttoning it up she rushed out of the room and buttoned it along the way. Tatianna didn't realize she had just stabbed a man of no consequence, a cabin boy for the navy, but the officer too was dead. Poisoned. Her night was only getting more interesting it seemed.</span></span>