Captain Hook
"It's always nice to make an impression."
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Post by Killian Jones on Jan 3, 2015 13:43:12 GMT
what are you DOING ABOARD MY SHIP She attempted to correct him in the name he called her, and he continued to smirk. "Kitten is far more suitable for you." And the fact that she didn't seem to like it, only encouraged him to continue to call her it. As he bound her hands, she spoke of how had she wanted to do something, she would have already. How precious of her to think that she stood a chance against him. "A better plan," he repeated, amused at the thought.
"Your current plan was foolish enough. Coming aboard in the hopes of not getting killed for your intrusion." For this was Hook being kind. "Besides, this is not going to be a joy ride for you, Kitten," he further explained, tightening the rope in the hopes to cause her discomfort. "You did after all come aboard my ship without my permission. That in itself is a crime." He leaned forward, their faces hardly an inch apart. "I've killed people for far less." So she best consider herself lucky. "So consider yourself lucky that this is all the punishment for you . . . for now." He may decide upon a greater one later, but for the time being, her discomfort and lack of food would be a start.
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Post by Katalina Watson on Feb 16, 2015 12:17:53 GMT
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Gonna raise my head gonna stand my ground hey
Katalina wasn't about to let the captain get to her, as she was thinking he was hoping would happen. No, instead she let a smile slip on her face. She wouldn't let the fact that the slimy man in front of her was using the nickname she absolutely hated get to her. Wasn't going to happen. No way, no how. True, she hadn't thought this plan completely through, but at the time, she couldn't sit and twiddle her thumbs to try and come up with a decent plan. If she'd done that, then she would have been dead by her father's hands instead of her own. Yeah, that wasn't happening.
Kat glanced down at her bound hands, intrigued by them more than fearful of them. She grinned up at the man. "Why, Cap'n, I didn't know you were into something quite so kinky. This is comfortable." She was lying through her teeth, of course, but she was determined to show that he couldn't phase her; she wasn't a damsel in distress type of person anyway.
This man, whoever he was, mentioned that he killed people for less. And that she should consider herself lucky. She rolled her eyes at that. No way was she ever going to feel lucky again. Leave that to the believers of luck out there. "Is there a name to that mug of a face anyway? Or perhaps I should call you Pup."
I say have a nice day
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Captain Hook
"It's always nice to make an impression."
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Pirate Captain
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Oct 27, 2021 16:54:18 GMT
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Tag me @hook
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Post by Killian Jones on Feb 24, 2015 16:28:16 GMT
what are you DOING ABOARD MY SHIP She spoke of how she hadn't known he was into something kinky and he smirked at that. "You have no idea, love," he said, humoring the thought. He knew for a fact that bound hands was hardly comfortable, but if she wanted to put on a brave face . . . well, that hardly bothered him. He would see how long she could keep that up without food or water for some time.
"And I'm glad to hear that it's comfortable. Considering you will be wearing them for the duration of our journey." She was no guest on his ship; she was an intruder. Even if she was leading them to supposed treasure, he wasn't going to treat her any differently.
She then questioned what his name was and he kept the same expression on his face. "As I said love, my name is Captain Killian Jones. Perhaps if you talked less and listened more, you'd remember it," he said mockingly. He knew he could easily silence her with a rag, but for the time being, he would need initial instructions for her. Perhaps later. Depended on the Captain's mood.
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Post by Katalina Watson on Mar 22, 2015 12:13:59 GMT
It's My Life and it's now or never
Katalina knew that pretending that being tied up didn't bother her wouldn't get under the captain's skin, but he seemed to know how to get under hers. That was what bothered her the most, but she didn't comment on it. Instead, she smiled at him, as if she didn't care in what position she was in.
Then the captain mentioned his name and only then did it occur to Katalina that he had already said it. Oops. Oh, well. Yeah, she deserved that dig. She simply shrugged her shoulders at the dig, and didn't speak about it. Instead, she asked, "How am I supposed to point you in the right direction? I can't exactly say that it's half past a monkey's ass and a quarter to his balls, now can I?" She did like using that comment when asked about the time, but she didn't know why she actually said that.
Kat coughed a bit, before she leaned back a ways. "Just let me know when you're ready to depart, Killian. It's going to be a long trip."
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Captain Hook
"It's always nice to make an impression."
Personal Text
Pirate Captain
Occupation
Peter Pan
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euphoria
Offline
Oct 27, 2021 16:54:18 GMT
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Tag me @hook
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Post by Killian Jones on May 30, 2015 10:14:49 GMT
what are you DOING ABOARD MY SHIP She questioned how she was supposed to point him in the right direction . . . and then made a remark about a monkey's ass and balls. Which only made Killian slightly raise an eyebrow at the language. Clearly not one of a lady. "You don't need to point," he said, speaking of the physical gesture as it was the word choice she had selected. "Your tongue that engages in your never ceasing prattle will suffice." Meaning, she could just tell him, rather than show him.
He had no need to make her journey comfortable or to meet any of her demands. That was not the one he worked. She then stated to let him know when they were ready to depart. "We're already on the open sea love, so best stop stalling and tell me which to go." He reached into his pocket and slammed down a compass on the table in front of her. "This direction is North, this is South, this is East and this is West." His voice was highly condescending, partly mocking her in his little education lesson as he pointed out the four main directions. "And that's Captain to you," he added on, since she had referred to him without title. He leaned rather close toward her as he continued. "Best not forget it," he added on.
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