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WARNING Later this thread may include nudity or sexual content...Rated R
Evi ran towards her room, the crewmember Beanly in hot pursuit. A smile was etched on his face, but you could definately see that it was lust and not happiness that danced behind those eyes. Evi was down to nothing but her skivvies and honestly, she quite preferred it that way. She bounced up onto her rickety bed. The mattress squeeked in protest, but she ignored it. She loved being able to hear every little bump and bounce.
Beanly scrambled in after her, his front teeth hooked oddly into what make for a bucktoothed grin, but Evi ignored it. When choosing amongst pirates, your standards couldn't be high. Besides, his mouth wasn't really what mattered. Not really. Beanly dropped his pants, and Evi wasn't quite ready for it, so she spit out a laugh. Honestly? Had it really been that long? It surprised her how quickly some of these men took to her little advances. Sometimes she loved to tease them relentlessly, but not today. Today she was in it for herself. Beanly looked at her with an angry stare before she realized the effect her little laugh had had on him. He wheeled back and hit her on the side of the face with the back of one hand. Evi let out a weak little squeal as a stolen gold ring there struck cold on her cheekbone . She was a bit taken aback.
It wasn't that she didn't expect this kind of thing from pirates, the fact was, she was really quite used to it. She thrived off of the little bruises she always had later. That one would defaintely leave its mark. pirates weren't exactly the most gentle species of human on the planet. She put one hand to her face, unable to move for a moment. Beanly jumped down on top of her and pressing himnself against her, pinned her to the bed. Evi didn't really mind...not really. Part of her rejected it every time, but most of her let if fly. If she said no and he didn't stop it wouldn't be the first time. So, instead, she relaxed and helped him with his shirt. It may have seemed a dark kind of resignation, but it was what she wanted. Beanly positioned himself and went for it, pulling her hips down closer to get at her.
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It had been only but an hour since the Immortal had made port at Avarice. The island's fortress-like perimeter acting as a shelter to the ship as it passed through the steel and stone gate that shut behind it. The fast galley had quickly been tied to the peer, and had dropped anchor. The crew was going to be on leave for the next few hours before they had to depart for the mainland, and Ernst, the old gent that was his First Mate, had suggested that Blitz go visit Evi.
Which is exactely where he'd headed. Opening the door and closing it behind him as quietly as he could. Taking off his trenchcoat, hat, and quiver of arrows, Blitz laid them on a chair near the entrance, and just before he was to take off his weapons' belt, he heard a familiar sound coming from a room. Evi's room. Creaking?
Oh don't tell me she's... Blitz sighed. Not again...
Keeping the weapon's belt on, he made his way toward the room as quietly as possible. When he go to the room, he looked through the doorway, and was calm... for about a fifth of a nano-second. You could almost feel him blow his stack, even before he said anything. Drawing one of his single shot pistols, he shouted.
"OI! YOU! GET OUT!" the pirate was about to mought off, turning to see who the bastard that dare disturb him was, but when he turned to look, all he saw was the pistol's hammer being cocked back, and his captain in the doorway.
"UH-! Sir! She-! I-! She-!" the pirate fumbled around and fell off the bed, and Blitz rolled his eyes before turning them on Evi. "And Evi... make yourself decent, will you?!"
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"OI! YOU! GET OUT!" "And Evi... make yourself decent, will you?!"
Enraged, Evi sat up in the bed, glaring at Beanly, daring him to make a move towards the door. "YOU STAY!" she commanded, rooting him to the spot. The poor man looked at her, and then once again at Blitz's pistol before deciding that his chances were better if he were taking orders from the man with the gun. Seeing this immediately, Evi drew her pistol from beneath her pillow and cocking it, pointed it directly at Blitz. She didn't bother replacing her lost bra, and so was propped up on her knees on the bed, half nude, pointing her barrell at Blitz and glaring at him.
"Get out of my room!" she demanded, giving Blitz a glare that could kill. It was HER room and she would do what she damn well pleased in HER room! Her cheeks were fire red with the exception of a large purple bruise that blemished her right cheek. "What I do here is none of your goddamned business!" she hissed. She hadn't seen him in a while, and wondered how he thought he had the right to suddenly just march in and take control of her life again. They both knew that she wasn't going to pull the trigger, but she was putting on a good show, and the anger was evident as it rolled off her in waves.
Beanly looked at the both of them quickly, eyes darting back and forth, wondering where his allegiance should lie, and weighing his options. Evi was quite sure if he had known there was a pistol cocked and ready underneath her pillow he wouldn't have agreed to come here.
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Blitz raised a brow at Evi when she pulled out the pistol. That was to prove... what, exactly? C'mon. He knew she wouldn't fire at him. Of course, she probably wouldn't have a problem shooting something, someone, some period, but not at him. Rolling his eyes, sighing, and shaking his head, Blitz then pulled a second pistol, cocked it, and pointed it at Beanly. No longer was Blitz the man with the gun, he was now the man with the guns. Glancing at Beanly, he spoke. "You'll get if you know what's good for you sailor."
Then when Evi popped off and told him to get out of her room, that what she did in there was none of his business, he smirked. "Your room. My house." Oh yes, now he was being cheeky about it. "I win." She was angry, he could see that, but what girl wouldn't be if her older brother walked in on her and pointed a gun at the guy she was just about to f***? That didn't mean he was going to be any less cheeky about it though, and in true older brother form, he continued. "And didn't I tell you to get some clothes on?"
Beanly kept looking between the two. One or the other was going to kill him. Blitz would do it quickly, but he'd also do it right here and now. Evi... she'd probably do it slow and while getting her jollies from him, and it would be at least another few minutes... The guy with the guns wins! Scrambling to get his clothes, Beanly fell all over himself and bolted from the room, near tumbling over as he ran for the door.
Bursting outside, he finally tripped onto the ground, but something softened his fall. Opening his eyes he saw a good looking woman. She was one of the brothel girls. He smiled at her under him, forgetting for a moment that he was still in the buff. That smile dropped though when she pulled a dagger and hissed her words at him. "You're about to lose a very important part of your anatomy."
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"You'll get if you know what's good for you sailor."
Beanly took off. Blitz was so unfair. Two guns? He knew Evi only had the one. What and d***.
"Your room. My house." "I win."
"You'll win when you pry his gun from my cold dead fingers you a** hole!" she yelled, getting up off the bed and approaching him, pointing the gun at the brothel girl outside. Evi would be damned if some random pirate whore was going to take her victory from her. "Drop it you jaded b****! You cut it off, and I'll make sure your clientelle is well aware of a few things you wouldn't want to them to be informed about." she commanded, threatening the girl, and forcing her to rethink her decision to use that knife for anything other than slicing bread. Beanly scrambled up looking grateful but terrified at the same time.
"And didn't I tell you to get some clothes on?"
Blitz was now referring to her again. Evi couldn't remember him ever having to ask her that question before today. She wasn't sure he had ever seen her without clothes on and the thought of it suddenly embarrassed her. If her cheeks could have been any more flushed, the anger was already causing them to grow a furious red, then it would have been a problem. Instead to reached over and grabbed what looked like a red rag. She pulled it over her head. It covered what was important but not much more than that. Besides the half top, sne was still in her black underwear, and really could care less if Blitz thought that was inappropriate.
"Happy now Jacka**!? You ruin everything!" she screamed, heaving her pistol at his head in anger, seeing as she couldn't actually shoot him with it. "Next time you think about coming home, DON'T!" she screamed, slamming the door in his face with as much force as she could muster. She ran to the window, throwing it up in a quick attempt to escape. She didn't know where she was giong and what she was going to do, but she was so pissed at Blitz right now that she couldn't even think. He was such a douche!
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This was getting out of hand. Waaaaaay outta hand. All the yelling, the threats the b****ing over him walking in on her and some lowlife crewman... this was just plain stupid. Of course, it wasn't as if Blitz was going to voice that opinion of his. No, that would be almost as bad for him as telling her that he was the leader of the mutineers back in 1605, or telling all of Neverland that he and his pirates would side with Pan over Hook. No, he knew when to keep his mouth shut, and this was one of those times. Aside from that, her mouth was already going enough for the both of them. Sisters...
Blitz couldn't remember wether he'd seen her without clothes either, though at the moment, he didn't much care about him seeing her or not. She could have been completely unclothed, and he wouldn't have care in the slightest... except for the fact that everyone else was around.
When she shouted and tossed the pistol at him, he ducked and covered his ears just before the pistol smacked the ground and went off, the ball smacking into the side of another house. Bringing his hands down from his ears, e sighed and shook his head. What a mess this was. And the door slammed in his face? Oh yes, nice touch. She was soooo pissed right now.
Pulling the door open and following after her, he didn't even try to say anything. He just followed her quietly. Wherever she went, he'd be right behind, if at a distance.
So where are you gonna go? was the question that formed in his mind. Where would he be following her to?
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Evi leaped from the window, thankfully not that far from the ground, and jogged between the houses until the small alley opened into the street. There were several pirates lingering around, and seeing as she was still merely in underwear and her half shirt, she felt a bit self-conscious. While a tendant wasn't looking, she grabbed a pair of pants from a rack where they were pawning off their stolen goods. She reasoned that it wasn't really stealing if the pants already didn't belong to him. She pulled them on quickly in one leap and fastened the belt, sinching it tight.
Evi didn't mind being barefoot so much and so she made no effort to amend the situation. She felt someone behind her and looked, only to catch a glimpse of someone she knew very well. Just to get at him, she jogged down the street right into the brothel. She didn't even stop to catch the few men standing outside scanning her over. Let's see Blitz walk into a brothel....that would be a first. Sometimes Evi imagined the only reason he didn't like for her to get some was because he was some kind of unic. That would make sense. he didn't want her to get any because he wasn't getting any. Perfect explanation! Jerk.
She shoved through the men standing in front, wrapped arm and leg around some half-dressed whore. Evi rolled her eyes in annoyance. Get a room... She charged right to a couch in the corner and sat, allowing some space between her and the large man sitting next to her, who was preoccupied with one of the girls unbuttoning his pants. She wouldn't be bothered here. Well, at least for a little while. Until then, she would wait Blitz out. Maybe he would go home and leave her alone. He had no right....no right to just come in and try to rule her life. None. She fumed visibly, and a posible patron shied away, thinking it might not be the best idea to approach her just now. Evi agreed. She gave him an evil glare that told him to stay the f*** away. "Nazi." she grumbled, referring to Blitz once again.
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Following her out the window, Blitz kept within sight, but also kapt at a distance. He gave a quiet chuckle when she put the pants on. Ah, so she does listen... Now the question was... where was she headed t-... You have got to be kidding me... The brothel? Honestly? Jesus. Did she really think he wouldn't follow her? Yeah, probably.
Oh, he'd been in the place before. Not, of course, to partake in the activities which were so rampant there, however. And this time would be no different. Oi, was she about to get a surprise.
Walking past the men in the front that had eyes her, he gave them a stern warning. "Don't Even. Think it." And those men knew more than well enough not to cross their captain. He had a hellofa temper when he blew his stack, but you sure had to stoke the fire first to bust that boiler.
With a sigh, he walked over to the couch she sat at, gave a look that said 'You, up' to the guy and the brothel girl, and a jerk of his head in another direct. They left rather quickly. Plopping down on the couch next to her, he put his arm aroud her shoulders, gave her a sqeeze, and sighed. "So, how long will it take you to forgive me this time?"
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"So, how long will it take you to forgive me this time?"
Evi was absolutely shocked when Blitz wandered into the brothel and ordered the pair next to her to move. Her whole body was tense, and when he sat to put his arm around her she exploded. She took his hand and threw it back at him, standing up and pacing away from him. There was use running. Anywhere she went he would follow...apparently. Evi was tired of him and his efforts to keep her safe.
"STOP!" she yelled, face fuming and bruise on her cheek shining. "JUST STOP!" her hands went flying up as if she were trying to block out the noise of everything around her, which was absurd. Everyone in the vicinity had been silenced by her screaming and sudden aggitation. She pacced angrily, and stopped only once to kick a chair across the room. She was barefoot and it hurt, but she didn't care. It crashed down a stairwell that led down into a basement full of rooms. Evi had once contemplated working here for some extra cash, but knew Blitz would ruin her clientelle.
"You can't go on running my life!" she yelled, not looking at him. She couldn't right now. If she did, she would cry, and that was just something Evi didn't do. She didn't even cry when her father died. She hadn't cried in five years, and she wasn't about to start now, no matter what the reason.
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Fire stoked. Boiler too hot. Stack blown. Uh-boy. Time to get in there and fix the damage. But one thing she said struck a chord. "Stop?" he asked quietly as he got up from the couch. "Stop what?" Then she continued and he had the answer. He hadn't even needed to ask. He sighed. He wasn't trying to run her life. He really wasn't. He just didn't want her to screw it up for herself.
Walking up beside her, he rest a hand on her shoulder and squeeze it gently, reassuringly. Then he spoke lowly. "I'm not trying to. I just want to help my little sis, that's all." a glance around the brothel, and he could tell all eyes were on them. "Let's go talk some place more private, alright?" He knew she was angry. He knew she had a lot pent up inside. The last thing he wanted to do was cause her to loose face inside a brothel of all places.
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"I'm not trying to. I just want to help my little sis, that's all."
Evi pulled her shoulder sharply out of his grasp. She didn't want to be touched. Not right now. Any other time, another person, but not him. "Get off." she grumbled as she caught his meaning. She knew him well enough to know that he knew her.
"Let's go talk some place more private, alright?"
Evi gared at him. She wondered briefly if running away wouold make anything better. But the only place she could think of to run to that he wouldn't follow would be the Jolly Rodger and even she wasn't that stupid. Hook would take her in a second. He'd take her, and he'd abused her just to get at Blitz. And, as much fun as that sounded....no. Evi glared at him and then at the maid working the man who had previously been sitting next to her.
"We need a room." she said lowly. The brothel woman looked at her for a moment, opened her mouth to say something, but thought better of it asfter seeing the look on Evi's face. Not to mention after having sent the chair across the room, many of the girls there seemed quite frightened of her. Evi hoped they were. The large busted brothel girl pulled a key from inside her corset and tossed them at Evi.
Snatching them out of the air with an attitude, Evi marched downstairs. Blitz had better follow. If he was going to be picky about where then he wasn't talking to her. Not now. Not ever. She reached the first door and stuck an ear to it, only to hear some crude sounds coming from inside. Nope. She tried the next one. Nope. The third....Silence. Evi turned the old-fashioned key inside the door lock and shoved it out of the way ruthlessly as she stepped inside. The room was dark but red, everything looked luscious and sexual. Roses decorated most of the room, and it smelt wonderful. About what she expected it to be, except...cleaner...if that was possible. Evi pulled up her pants, the waist was much to big to even hang on her hips and wre falling down. She wondered how long they had been like that and she simply hadn't noticed. She threw the keys across the room onto the vanity with a crash of perfume bottles and threw herself angrily down on the bed. Her movements were much more controlled now, but there was definately still a fury burning there. Blitz had better watch his step.
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How long had it been? How long had it been since they actually acted like a family, and not some sideshow act or theatrical drama to be gawked at by those around them? The answer was an unknown number of years. Blitz had lost track... or perhaps not so much as lost track of them, but never cared to keep track of them. He didn't want to know how long they'd been like this, but it had been for too long. Worse, he knew damn good and well that it was his fault. He wasn't there for her when she needed him. He was awlays out captaining the Immortal, even though he could have just as well stayed with he and let Ernst take the old girl out for a cruise.
And now they were in one of the brothel's many rooms. Everything in the room seemed to shout 'sex'. And Evi was still angry, that was blantant. He breifly wondered though if coming down here had been wise - this was how rumors started. He stopped thinking about it quickly though, and sat down on the bed near her. He sighed, and kicked it off. "Evi, why are you doing this to yourself?"
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Evi resisted the fierce urge to throw him off the bed. Hwo dare he sit so close to her? At least he wasn't intent on touching her this time. He would always od that. he would always put his hand on her shoulder, or drape his arm across her neck like some big brother, but the truth was, she didn't want him too. She honestly quite preferred him as she untouchable older brother. The one that would never touch her the way other men did. She didn't care how simple a touch it was, it was a touch, and it reminded her of bad things. She didn't like thinking of them, so she didn't liek to be touched. Not when she was angry.
"Evi, why are you doing this to yourself?"
It had been a long time since he asked her a question like that, sitting there nex to her. It seemed like so long ago, a whole other lifetime ago, when she had been twelve and they had had fun together. They used to sit up in the crows nest and throw peanuts down at the crewmen, and untie the canons just for fun to irritate someone. She used to remember that kind of thing, but it all seemed so foreign now. She snapped out of her reverie and fumed at him, resisting the urge to fly up and kick something.
"I'm not doing anything but trying to have a good time! And someone keeps ruining it for me!" she hissed, looking away from him towards the wall. She didn't want to look at him. In fact, she didn't want to speak to him either, but something compelled her on as if she were hooked up to some machine that forced her to answer. God she wished he would just leave her alone and let her be herself. Then she ranted off again, like she were still stuck to that invisible machine. She stodd up from the bed and faced him, wheeling on him with a newfound ferocity in her voice. "I mean, you couldn't even have waited two more minutes!! Beanly was almost done anyways!" she yelled, not caring how it sounded or how much of that he didn't want to hear. She didn't care. He wanted to ask questions, she was going to give him answers. He should be more careful next time about who he walked in on.
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"A good time? Is that what you call it?" Blitz turned to look at her. How had she ended up like this? They used to have fun together! And now... now it was like he hated his very being. It hurt, it really did. It hurt worse than anything else he'd ever experienced, and it hurt him deep down. They were family, but it was as if she hated his guts. "You treat yourself like scum Evi!"
Then she said it. She said the only thing that could start the countdown to doomsday. "Could have waited...?" he paused, "Could have waited?" Another pause. "I could have shot him! Or rather, I should have! Evi, do you even have the slightest inkling as to what you're doing to yourself girl?! You're torturing yourself day in, and day out, and there's not reason for it!"
What was she thinking for chrissakes? "Do you think that in some strange way, having sex with half the men under my command is going to make things better?!" Jesus, Mary, and Joseph, where had he gone wrong? At what age did she start acting like this? What small thing could he have changed to prevent her from becoming like this?
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"A good time? Is that what you call it?"
Evi just stared at him, waiting for him to explode. She could hear the edge in his voice. It was never a good thing to hear an edge in Blitz's vioce, but Evi had never been a fraidof him. in fact, he'd neevr given her a reason to be afraid of him. No matter what she did, no matter who she did it with, she never got in trouble for anything. Here he was, sitting and talking with her, trying to understand, but not teaching her anything! There had been a time when she pushed his buttons, did everything wrong, just to get him to yell at her, hit her, get onto her. Something. But he had never reaised his voice or his hand. He'd been calm and collected and she hated that about him. It was as if he had no passion in him at all. It was as if he detached himself from everything around him.
"You treat yourself like scum Evi!"
Evi knew it was true, but said nothing. She couldn't think of anything she could say to let him know that she didn't feel it. Even though she did. She hurt and bleed and was in pain, but she would never let him know it. Never.
"Could have waited...? Could have waited?"" "I could have shot him! Or rather, I should have! Evi, do you even have the slightest inkling as to what you're doing to yourself girl?! You're torturing yourself day in, and day out, and there's not reason for it!"
"Torture!? You have no idea what you're talking about! I'm not tortuing myself you asshole, I'm just trying to relax and have a little fun! But apparently your cock block ego is too fucking huge for sex to fit into the equation!"
"Do you think that in some strange way, having sex with half the men under my command is going to make things better?!"
Evi screamed and kicked a dresser. She was so frustrated and enraged she thought she might spontaneously combust there on the spot. "Ya know what Blitz!? It does fucking make it better! Alright! It makes me feel fucking better!" she yelled, waving her hands out as if she were gonig to hit him. The truth was, she had never hit him before and didn't exactly feel that she could. As much as she hated his interfering she never could bring herself to do it. In fact, most of the time she was more self-destructive than anything.
"You just CAN'T STAND that I can get out a have a little fun! You're just fucking JEALOUS!" she hissed angrily, her tone suddenly becoming very quiet and hurtful. She hoped it pissed him off. She was determined to get him riled up. "I like what I do. It feels good, and you're just fucking jealous that you can't feel it too." she said, her volume gone, but the stiff cold tone still vivdly present.
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