The priestess of the sea gods
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				Title: <strong>The priestess of the sea gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nedrek</strong> on <strong>16-10-2010, 23:23:34</strong>
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				It was a smallish island.&nbsp; Large enough that it had a few natives though.&nbsp; But the captain said they would only help to protect the treasure.&nbsp; It had started out simple enough.&nbsp; Take the latest haul and bury it.&nbsp; They had several chests buried on this island already.&nbsp; The natives tended to stay away.&nbsp; The pirates had given them a few displays of power, put the fear of god in them.&nbsp; They hadn't disturbed their sites since.&nbsp; Of course, they did cause some problems for the pirates as well.&nbsp; Like today.<br><br>The captain had been watching the hole being filled.&nbsp; Things were nearly done.&nbsp; That's when his first mate came to him with the "complication".&nbsp; One of the natives had come snooping.&nbsp; The first mate held her down on her knees.&nbsp; His hands on her shoulders, firmly holding her in place.<br><br>The captain looked down at her.&nbsp; He had managed to spend a lot of time at sea without acquiring the typical eye patch.&nbsp; He wore fine clothing, mostly things they'd stolen from wealthy ships.&nbsp; His jacket reached the ground and didn't quite match his shirt, but on the high seas you decide your own fashion.&nbsp; He was a young man.&nbsp; Apparently worked his way up to captain through some displays of brilliance.&nbsp; Managing to outsmart or simply eliminate anyone who challenged him.&nbsp; He rubbed at his stubble with one hand as he looked down at the captive.&nbsp; Usually they would make an example of those who challenged them, but today he was feeling charitable.&nbsp; Thanks in no small part to the sight that was before him.<br><br>"Can you speak English lass?" he said looking down at her, not really expecting her to.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The priestess of the sea gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Niki315</strong> on <strong>17-10-2010, 06:29:09</strong>
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				It had been a difficult week.&nbsp; The elder priestess had passed away leaving Kira in charge of their religious duties.&nbsp; Today she was expected to bring her elder's ashes to the sea.&nbsp; She saw the pirates begin digging a hole.&nbsp; Normally, she didn't mind them.&nbsp; Her people didn't interfere with them, and they didn't interfere with her, at least not anymore.&nbsp; The last time her people summoned a storm, which caused some damage to their ship, and forced them to leave some of their crew behind.&nbsp; It had been years since then, Kira remembered it well, though she wasn't a full priestess back then.&nbsp; <br><br>Now, she was being held down by one of them.&nbsp; They had spotted her at the edge of the trees.&nbsp; She considered running away, but that would only endanger her people.&nbsp; She put up a bit of a fight, but in the end, there was nothing she could do.&nbsp; They were much stronger than her, so it didn't take much for them to overpower her.&nbsp; She gave the captain a defiant look as he looked her over.&nbsp; She was wearing black, the color of mourning, which was unusual for her people.&nbsp; Typically, they wore bright colors and loose clothing banded on by bracelets and bindings.&nbsp; Today, she wore tight black bindings leaving most of her flesh exposed.&nbsp; She was barefoot and had black ribbons tied into her long hair.&nbsp; She was very appealing, and she could see it in the looks on the men's faces.&nbsp; <br><br>"Yes... I speak." It was clear she did not know the language well, but she had picked up a few words from the pirates that had been taken into her village.&nbsp; "Leave here."&nbsp; Her words were somewhere between a plea and a command, but she did not waver as she spoke.&nbsp; It seemed she actually expected them to honor this request.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The priestess of the sea gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nedrek</strong> on <strong>20-10-2010, 06:16:39</strong>
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				The captain looked down at her and smiled.&nbsp; He found it cute to hear her talking in her halting English.&nbsp; He looked around at the crew and saw that the also found her... well it was a little stronger feeling than "cute".<br><br>He thought about warning her and sending her on her way, maybe after a little fun.&nbsp; However, her telling him to leave her there?&nbsp; He certainly wasn't going to take orders from this neko.&nbsp; Not in front of his crew.<br><br>"Cookie?&nbsp; Are we still having that rat problem?" he said tilting his head to the ship's cook.<br><br>"Well, a little bit sir." the man sheepishly replied.&nbsp; His usual answer, no matter how bad the problem was.<br><br>"Well, I think we might want to get ourselves a ship's cat.&nbsp; Help us take care of that little problem." the captain smiled looking down at Kira.&nbsp; "First mate, secure our new pet."<br><br>The man holding Kira began to force her hands behind her back and started to tie them with a rag.&nbsp; Like many sailors, he was quite skilled with knots.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The priestess of the sea gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Niki315</strong> on <strong>21-10-2010, 02:29:44</strong>
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				The stares of the men around her didn't seem to impact Kira too much.&nbsp; She was used to seeing longing in the eyes of those around her.&nbsp; She was very attractive, particularly among her own people, making it difficult for her to fault others for long glances.&nbsp; But this was a little different.&nbsp; She didn't know these people; she only knew they left things on her island from time to time.&nbsp; They were strange, usually smelly, spoke a strange language, but they occasionally would ride in with the tide, and be gone before the next morning.&nbsp; She had a ritual to perform and she had no intention of interfering with whatever the men here were doing, as long as she could still do what she needed to do.&nbsp; But it was becoming clearer that it was not her desires that would be fulfilled.<br><br>The captain's words were a little too quick and complex for her to understand, but the intent became clear when they started tying her up.&nbsp; "No," she whispered at first, struggling to break free of the binding the pirate was wrapping around her wrists.&nbsp; She started shouting and pleading in her language for them to let her go.&nbsp; Kira knew all hope was lost when he got her hands tied.&nbsp; She was fast, but not strong.&nbsp; She could not overpower these people, and without the use of her hands she would have trouble running through the jungle.&nbsp; She tried anyway, attempting to slip from the pirate's grasp and sprint toward the tree line.&nbsp; All the while she whispered a silent prayer under her breath, hoping that something would intervene to save her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The priestess of the sea gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nedrek</strong> on <strong>21-10-2010, 05:24:09</strong>
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				The first mate swore as she wriggled free of his grasp.&nbsp; Stumbling a few steps after her as she took off for the foliage.&nbsp; She quickly left him in her dust as she&nbsp; &nbsp;However, to get away from the main body of pirates she would need to pass the captain.&nbsp; So it was that when she darted past him he was right behind her.&nbsp; The threshold of the foliage slowed her right away.&nbsp; Branches and vines hanging across the path.&nbsp; The captain, in his chaise reached out to grab the closest thing, her tail.<br><br>"Get back here wench!" he shouted as he tried to get a grip on her. "Ya can't go teasing us all and then disappear!&nbsp; Wouldn't be proper."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The priestess of the sea gods</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Niki315</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 04:50:06</strong>
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				She shrieked as the captain's fingers wrapped around her tail.&nbsp; She was already breathless from sprinting, and the shock of the pain knocked her flat over.&nbsp; She wasn't crying, but every part of her body wanted her to.&nbsp; She didn't really understand what he was saying.&nbsp; She had no intention of causing any trouble for them, she didn't mean any disrespect, but that didn't seem to matter.&nbsp; She was face down, wincing in pain, breathing heavily from a mix of exertion and fear.&nbsp; "Please... don't hurt.&nbsp; Let me go..." she said painfully and slowly.&nbsp; She was pleading for her life she realized.&nbsp; Her elder would have have been threatening instead.&nbsp; It was too late to change her demeanor now, but maybe the gods of the sea would save her...
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