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Post by Killian "Hook" Jones on Nov 15, 2015 10:32:49 GMT -5
Hook arched a brow at the lady's fit , it made the pirate smile more. She was more attractive when angry. Soon all that faded as she mention the compass. Clever little minx had already figured it out bravo he thought . smee leave I desire a chat alone for moment. in quick movements taking a hold of a wooden closed up barrel moving back to the cell door.
Sitting down gazing at the thief , only a rare few knew about the compass . Killian only thought that three knew of its where abouts Pan, the crocodile and himself. Leaning forward now ive met many a curious sailor wondering about this compass . And many of them end up dead and buried on the island. Now I will ask you once and only once why you want it . now if your just it for treausre then you have signed your death warrant because you won't need to be pushed over board . your fate was sealed before you came aboard the Roger love. Because it isn't here its with the bloody Demon Pan.
Rubbing a hand over his face it was true many men had search for it but one you touch foot on Pan island you don't escape not unless he wants it so.
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Post by Annabelle Hope Evans on Nov 15, 2015 14:01:39 GMT -5
Annabelles eyes followed the pirates every movement, counted his every step and matched his stare with a soft glare. It seems the only ally on an evil island would be a pirate, a somewhat famous one at that.
"If you know what I'm talking about captain"she slowly stepped closer to the bars leaning against them and crossing her palms outside, inches from the sitting pirate "then you must know the legend behind it as well. As far as the stories go its the only item able to lead you to that which you have lost if you truly desire it to be found" surprisingly she felt a soft tug of a smile at her lips thinking about its magical properties "and I'd love to tell you why that brought me here and why I was tearing apart your precious ship" she started, her familiar walls rising and a defensive glint playing in her eyes "but if you don't mind perhaps we can do this a little more civilized"she nodded her head tothe keys on his belt with a wink "without bars between us" a final smirk grew on her lips and she stepped back to watch him closely.
Her arms crossed over her chest as she waited patiently for the pirate to make up is mind, if the compass was not on his ship she was no enemy of his and he had no need to treat her as such.
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Post by Killian "Hook" Jones on Nov 16, 2015 13:52:31 GMT -5
The tip of his tongue darted out sliding over his bottom lip. Grabbing his keys getting ready to unlock the cell door but quick jecked he keys into his palm pointing his forefinger at her . this isn't a game no betrayals love unlocking the door yanking the iron door back . the slow creaking as it was heard through the room. Making eyes contact with his ex prisoner.
Bowing slight at he hip ladies first love through out the years Killian learnt many a things . never fully trust someone and two never let some at your back. Easiest way to end your life. That was not what Killian Jones wanted oh no he wanted a way off the this cursed rock of an island . back to the myst haven so he could kill the dark one. Bringing his hook up the tip of the weapon shined in the latern light innocently. If only the light could shine a upon the deadly poison that it was coated in . to my cabin on the left love we will find more suited area for our chat. walking slowly behind her pointing it out up a head.
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Post by Annabelle Hope Evans on Nov 16, 2015 15:18:53 GMT -5
She rolled her eyes at his pointed finger with a sigh, of course the pirate could not trust the thief. That much was expected but how was she to rebel against any pirate on the ship if she hadn't her weapons, which were the very things she kept her eyes open for. Perhaps she would not need them aboard the Jolly Roger but she would most definitely need them on the island. "I wouldn't dream of it" she told him, an unimpressed tone to her voice and a glare in her eyes.
She gently stepped past him with her eyes trained on the lights that danced off his deadly hook, for the short while she knew the man she could not believe the cruel stories she had heard. But she knew anyone could be deceiving, hiding beneath a mask as she had done, as she still did daily. "Such a gentleman" she breathed softly and yet sarcastically under her breath before swiftly moving towards the room he pointed at. The instant she opened the door she felt a warmth that she did not feel ever since she set foot upon the ship, it was also the first time she realized just how cold it had been behind bars and her hands trailed up her arms as if it could take the memory itself from her mind.
"Much better" she commented sitting down softly in a wooden chair and faced the captain with an amused grin "I suppose you want the truth now" her voice was soft and gentle but guarded all the same, she truly had no idea where to begin. Or even if she truly trusted the man in front of her enough to let information so dear to her heart and soul let slip.
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Post by Killian "Hook" Jones on Nov 23, 2015 14:42:53 GMT -5
Following behind her Killian wasn't thrilled to be dealing with a thief but he had no choice . she was the lesser of two evils . shutting the door , well that would be the idea love since your now in my cabin crossing his arms hook shining digging into the black leather of his coat. Wanting to know the truth and why the lass was here in one o the most god forsaken placing on earth. Compass or no compass that was just the bloody tip of the ice Berg . more to the story existed or Annabelle wouldn't be so reluctant to explain.
Strolling past her heading toward his desk sinking down in antique chair. Pulling out a canter of rum pouring two glasses. Liberation of the spirits usually made tongues loosen . pushing the drink toward the blonde so what heart breaking tale are you to weave for me ? Hmm no doubt it will be horrific one. grinning lifting his drink up sipping on the beverage slowly.
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Post by Annabelle Hope Evans on Nov 24, 2015 0:29:41 GMT -5
She gratefully slid her fingers around the glass and took in the bitter taste but enjoyed it either way as she felt her tense shoulders relax, whether it be the rum or change of scenery she couldn't tell. She leaned back in her chair. "I'll spare you the depressing details Captain" she smiled softly and traced small patterns on her knee in thought "I don't know who my parents are but there are several groups of people who want my head on a spike because of them. No one can tell me where the hell I came from so I need to find out for myself" she shrugged with a knowing look "that's where the compass comes in" she gave him a second to take it all in.
"I'm not just a thief love" she mimicked his tone with a mocking hint in her eyes "I'm desperate and if getting the compass means going on the island with Pan then so be it" she pointed a finger towards him and leaned forward with a smirk "and you're going to help me!" she could only hope she had the means to convince him to do so, he was after all a very stubborn pirate and facing Pan was a gigantic risk. But even the worst of people could be deceived and they could easily trick the boy.
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Post by Killian "Hook" Jones on Nov 27, 2015 7:57:23 GMT -5
Arching a brow at her Killian gave it to he lass, she definitely didn't mince words. Wiggling brows up and down , a soft sigh escaped. I thought we had established that was going to love? I mean if I wasn't you still be in the jail cell. finishing his drink placing the tumbler on his desk. The pirate wasn't the type to go back on his word. If he promised something then Killian would keep that promise.
Spinning in the chair picking up the rolled parchment . unrolling it across the desk top placing the bottle at one end and his empty glas on the other end. The parchment was in fact a map of the island. here and here are possible points on where Pan might be keeping the compass. one area was of course the camp and the other skull island. he keeps most of his secrets there on the island. That would be your best location to look.
The news of Annabelle being an orphan wasn't shocking to Hook . Orphans usually found a way on to the island one way or another... sorry love that was all the captain could muster up.
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Post by Annabelle Hope Evans on Nov 27, 2015 10:49:09 GMT -5
She could never truly show her appreciation for the man facing her. Here she was a complete stranger trying to rob his ship and he was willing to help her find what her heart desired most. Perhaps not all pirates were as bad as she thought them to be. She looked at the map remembering as much detail as her mind would allow and placed her elbows on the table.
"Thank you" she told him honestly with a soft smile "I guess since you're not trying to kill me or lock me up I might as well tell you who I am" she took a breath before voicing her name to the pirate across from her "I'm Annabelle, Captain?" she asked knowing nothing apart from the fact that he had a hook and sailed a pirate ship.
"The compass is a valuable item, I don't think he'd want it near any of the lost boys so skull island should be the location" truth be told she was speaking more to herself than to him the gears in her mind working hard to plan it so no one ended up dead "Pan will know what I'm doing and where I am the moment I set foot on the island, thankfully I have this" she smiled pulling a compass from her pocket, exactly like the one she wanted without any of the magical properties "he won't even know it's gone, I just need a way to get out of there as fast as I can" once again she merely voiced her thoughts aloud as she thought it out "maybe if he thought I was dead" her eyes lit up looking over the table at the pirate facing her.
"Tell me captain how good is your aim?" she knew Pan would never let her leave the island and she knew the danger he posed but perhaps if she were stabbed but not killed he would believe her to be as dead as she looked and would never know about her escape.
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Post by Killian "Hook" Jones on Dec 6, 2015 10:10:13 GMT -5
Bowing playful at the lady, his hook latched on to his belt buckle as he did. The soft sway of the ship rocked gently. Killian Jones but you may know for my more colorful moniker Hook. if he could convince Annabelle to take him and the Jolly Roger crew with her . then Hook could finally take his revenge a upon the crocodile. Malicious grin spread over his and grew even wider at the compass the lass held in her hands.
Smart lass already having the compass , and now planning to trick Peter pan. A difficult task but a doable one. Eyes followed the movement of the golden glinting compass. That little item was his ticket out this hell holemy aim is true love can hit my mark from a hundred yards.staring at her with curious gaze.
what all do you have in mind love? Faking ones death will be difficult but it can be done with my help but for a price Annabelle
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Post by Annabelle Hope Evans on Dec 7, 2015 3:07:15 GMT -5
She stood up from the chair and circled the room listening as he spoke, her hands softly caressing the trinkets that rested within the place. She turned to face him with a confident smirk as her hands slipped to take off her coat. Once her shirt was fully visible she held a slender finger over a spot on her shoulder. "Well Killian "Hook" Jones if your aim is as true as you claim it to be" she chuckled "then aim here or" she slipped her fingers to lift her shirt only a bit to show an old thin scar to the side of her abdomen "or here, exactly here" she'd hoped he could be able to aim for her shoulder instead, if Pan didn't interfere but at least there was a plan B. This wouldn't be the first time she faked her death but last time was completely on accident. "I'll bleed but I won't die, not quickly anyway. I'll stay close to the water, I trust you'll get me before I drown or become fish food" this time she sat down, only on the table with her feet dangling in the air looking towards him "and what Captain, would be the price I pay for your help?" it seemed all this compass had in store for her was debt, debt paid to the dark one and now to the captain of the Jolly Roger. Throughout it all she knew she had no choice if answers was what she desired. |
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