Hooknapped!

[Killian Jones]

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It's Always Nice

TO MAKE AN IMPRESSION

How very interesting. She was one of those more . . . modest royals. A rare breed indeed. Killian hardly discriminated based on status. He treated everyone equally. He was a pirate after all; the very essence of rebellion and defiance. Defying any crown or loyalty to another. Status hardly meant anything to him. But of course, he could not reveal that quite just yet. "I wish to make your stay aboard my ship as comfortable for you as possible, therefore, I shan't reveal anything about your true status," he promised her, feigning sincerity though this entire thing was a facade. A farce.

"Either way I am honored to have met you. Not because you are a princess. But because of who you are as Anna." There. He could make it clear that he wasn't going to take advantage of her rank . . . even though he supposed he was already doing that by planning to kidnap her. "So with that in mind, I fear I must disagree. For you are quite special indeed, lass." Even if she seemed to have some sort of strong modesty about her, he wanted to continue to flatter her in attempt to distract her from his true intentions.

"And I look forward to sharing them with you," he told her earnestly as he continued to smile, in response to her desire to hear his stories. If she thought that her journey here was an adventure . . . well, she was about to unknowingly -- and perhaps unwillingly -- embark on a whole new other one. He smiled as her playful flirtations as she told him it would be her little secret. "I may have to find a way to persuade you to share such a secret," he said flirtatiously, ensuring to keep an innocence about it rather than a perversion. There would be time for that later.

She once more proved her modesty by saying it wasn't always about the lavish gifts. She seemed to be one who appreciated sentiment over cost. He could understand that. He was rather sentimental himself, though he hardly shared that side of him to anyone. He had kept his brother's sextant and badge . . . and he had kept all of Milah's things, including Neal's belongings such as his sword. His family that he had loved, and lost. Which only reminded him of why he had agreed to this entire kidnapping: to find out what he could about her encounter with The Dark One.

He watched her greet the crew, casting knowing looks to them as it was clear they were all playing a roll to feed into this falsity they had created to lure her onto the ship. She captured his attention when she mentioned Blackbeard. An enemy of Hook's, though not as great as the Dark One. The pirate often coveted his ship, always trying and failing to take it. "Ah, Blackbeard. Well it is good he treated you kindly. He is not known to do so frequently." Hook had to wonder why. Did he not know who Anna was? What a grand loss for him. "It is a relief to see that you were one of the exceptions. My men and myself are not remotely as threatening." No; they were far worse.

Hook rather enjoyed his reputation as a ruthless pirate and would do what he could to maintain that. It was after all what a pirate captain strove for. He smiled proudly when she complimented the ship. "Thank you, love," he stated. Oh he would give her a tour all right. "Let's set sail mates!" He announced as everyone took position, with Hook moving toward the steering. "Would you like to see the view from here, love? I promise you, it is breathtaking." Plus, he wanted to keep her above deck until they were far from land . . . which would happen soon enough for his men were lifting the anchor, and setting sail, slowly moving away from port.

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[Princess Anna]

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Listening to his words about how he wouldn't tell his crew was a relief indeed, she already got strange looks, probably for being a women but she didn't want to add to that with a price for her status which many would happily take advantage of. But Killian's words were kind and very sweet which only made her blush lightly as he called her special and not because she was a princess. He was being very charming and it was truly a little off putting but she couldn't lie and say she hated it. The kind attention was nice, and different then what she was use to. Reaching up she played with the ends of her braids a bit, something of a nervous habit as she looked at Killian. A smirk crossing her lips when he told her he would have to find a way to persuade her to tell him her secret. "I don't know, I like having this secret, keeping you curious." She laughed a bit.

Looking around as he called for them to set sail. Excited and nervous to be going home, it had felt like she had been away for far too long she missed her big sister and their winter adventures. With a soft content sigh she nodded as he asked her if she wanted to start at the top where it was truly breathtaking. Gripping her dress she followed him up excited to see, on the other ship she did her best to just stay out of everyone's way, all while watching her home disappear into the distance, and this time she would watch it come into view. "Well with enough money, sadly you can make anyone behave. Just have to know how to use... Which is all in my sisters hands." If it was Anna she would have just handed it over but that was because she was too trusting which often showed. But this adventure has taught her many lessons, ones that would all be taken to heart.

Walking up she turned and her breath was taken away by the view. "Wow..." Was all she mustered up as she looked out, it was all so wonderful. Her hand rested on her chest as she just watched. "I think this site would never get tiring. Oh and the sun sets and sun rises must be wonderful on the sea! I know they are beautiful from my window but being out in the open would be wonderful!" She pulled her gaze away from the sites to Killian, another breath taking site in her mind. But that was her secret. She walked over to the edge and looked down as the ship pushed the water a side.

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Tag: Killian Jones
Time: Some made up time, in a shipper <3
Notes: *Dances*
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[Killian Jones]

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It's Always Nice

TO MAKE AN IMPRESSION

Hook smiled with amusement when she teased him about how she liked having this secret, keeping his curiosity. "Well, I always love a good challenge, darling," he told her with a playful wink. How true those words were. This, kidnapping a princess, was indeed a great challenge. She had not been easy to track, but alas, he had done it. Step one, complete. She then spoke of how with enough money, anyone could behave. She was more right than she knew. Especially considering that coin was his own motivation for having her on his ship. Well, one of the motivations. Had she not been said to have encountered Rumple, his offer from Hans would not have been as intriguing.

But he was in this for his own benefit. He would just side with whoever paid him more. Or, whoever gave him what he wanted. Which was ultimately Rumpelstiltskin. "I suppose some believe that money can buy all. But it truly does not buy happiness." While Hook was playing this softer character, he also meant his words to some extent. Love could provide a person with happiness . . . he had experienced that with Milah. And not all the loot, riches, or drink could serve as a substitute for her. Nothing granted him such comfort. She then admired the view that being in the sea provided, and that was something Hook could quite easily agree with.

There was beauty at sea that was incomparable. It openness, the vastness . . . she was indeed quite right about how the stars and sunrises would look so beautiful. "That it does. And I am sure you will be able to enjoy the view during your time aboard." A bit of a lie, since he planned to lock her in the dungeon. He turned his head to look at her, his eyes gazing upon her. "Incredibly stunning," he stated, though he wasn't talking about the water or sky. His gaze made that quite clear. Breaking his eye contact, he watched her as she looked over the edge.

He then turned to his men and gave a bit of a nod, taking advantage of the fact that she was not looking at him at the moment. With the land nearly out of sight -- thanks to the incredible speed the Jolly Roger traveled at -- he supposed it was no longer necessary to prolong the inevitable. "Now that you have had a tour above deck, perhaps I could show you your quarters below deck. I imagine you will want to rest before dinner," he told her. Only her quarters would not be quite what she may expect. "Shall we?" He asked, holding out his arm once more for her to take. Perhaps for the last time.

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[Princess Anna]

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Anna laughed a bit as he told her he liked a challenge. "That is good to know." She teased a bit as she walked back over to him, she did notice him admiring her and the comment made her blush. "I would like to rest before dinner yes." She commented, little did she know it was a trap and that this man's charm was about to come to a halt and her life would be turned upside down. Anna was still an innocent young women and that seemed to get her into trouble a little too much but she always found her way out of the messy situations, like she had with Rumple. "You are very flattering." Her smile was constant when she was around him it was most likely the charm but she was enjoying his company... For now.

"I look forward to the sights. On the other ship, I did my best to stay out of their way." She laughed a bit, Anna didn't want to get in anyone's way while working the ship. It was a large vessel and she always had a small fright that the ship would sink and her fate would be like her parents. That was something she tried very hard not to think about, rather focusing on the beauty of everything around her then the saddened past she had to endure. Looking behind her the land had quickly left her sights. "Your ship moves very fast." Trying to remember how fast Blackbeard's went... Was it the current? She did not know, sailing was not her forte and if given the chance she would ask many questions.

Anna put her arm around his own since he had offered it to her. "Thank you." She said with a small curtsy, she leaned against him softly, her eyes moving from one thing to another. The ship seemed rather quiet at the moment which she felt was strange but paid no mind to it as she was enjoying the sights around her. "How long as it been since you have been to Arendelle?" She asked curiously, knowing full well most captains never got rid of their various maps so she was not concerned about getting lost, she was just curious seeing as she had never seen him before and wondered if it had been since she left her home.

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Tag: Killian Jones
Time: Some made up time, in a shipper <3
Notes: Blah sorry a little lame XD
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[Killian Jones]

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It's Always Nice

TO MAKE AN IMPRESSION

She told him it was good to know that he enjoyed a challenge and . . . well, the poor girl had no idea what exactly that entailed. He had lured her in using trickery and deceit, and he hardly felt guilty for it. He just merely continued to smile, the same expression in place when she told him that she would like to rest before dinner. Only, of course she didn't know that her rest would be in a cell rather than the comfort of a bed.

She told him that he was very flattering and well, he may as well enjoy it while it lasted, which wouldn't be too much longer. "It is easy to flatter someone who epitomizes beauty," he told her with a soft smile. At least her physical attractiveness wasn't a lie. He could easily spout compliments her way because she was indeed beautiful. The way he delivered them may change a little once his true intention was known to her. She linked her arm in his and he began to lead her toward the stairwell. There were a couple and this one, would lead to the dungeon. "Well I assure you that during your time here, you need not worry about getting in our way." Because he would make sure she didn't.

"But it was most wise to do so where Blackbeard is concerned," he added on. Though, Killian's arrogance made him aware that he was far worse than Blackbeard. His reputation, far more fierce. He was after all 385 years old. Far more time to build such a reputation. She commented on the speed of his ship, eliciting the same response of a smile. "I'm a hell of a captain, love. This ship has endured far more than most others. Tales I will share with you, over our planned dinner." Well, not quite. Her next question was asked just as they arrived at the stair well. He motioned for her to descend first as it was too narrow for two people to go down at the same time. Once she started walking down the stairs, he followed.

"Not too long ago," he began to answer. He knew that once she got to the bottom, she would see that they were in the dungeon; she would see the cell. So his words went along with that revelation. "In fact, I was just there to gain more information about the Princess of Arendelle, tasked to bring her aboard my ship." It was at this moment, that his entire demeanor changed. Any softness in his expression transformed to the devious smirk that was more like Captain Hook; the ruthless captain. He stood behind her as she could now see the cell in front of her. "Finding her was the difficult part. Bringing her aboard . . . now, that was easy," he stated in a sinister tone of voice.

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[Princess Anna]

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Anna followed him down the stairs, taking the lead since the hallway was narrow and couldn't fit them standing side by side. So she did as offered. Putting her hands in front of her she carefully made her way down, though everything seemed to change as they came to the ground floor. This was no quarters... It had all hit her like a sack of bricks. Sucking in a deep breath as Killian began speaking about how he had been to her home recently in search for more information about... Her. This was all one giant ruse and she fell for it hook line and sinker... Oh how her sister had warned her about this and yet she didn't listen and decided to see the good. How naive she was... Biting her lower lip she looked back at Hook. Her face was probably priceless to him. The big awe moment.

"You may be one hell of a Captain but you are one hell of a liar as well. Way to fool the girl. You must be so proud." Her words were calm though filled with sorrow. Her fists clenched tight, she had been through worse then some pirate captain trying to hold her captive... Not like she really could jump ship her dress would drag her down to the bottom. She shook her head a bit as she turned around with a force behind her. Her hand was cocked and as she turned her small body weight went into her thrust as her fist connected with him. As soon as she made contact she shoved past him. Her fist throbbing from the pain, she had never actually hit anyone before. As soon as her adrenaline went down she would be feeling the pain as it was already starting to swell.

Rushing up the stairs she shoved past a few men who didn't see her coming which gave her that advantage. When she reached the top there was a mop in the corner and she grabbed it. And she swung it hard at who ever tried to come near her. She was a fighter and she would not go down easily. The mop hit a few men in the face knocking them down. She hit a bigger man hard enough it broke the mop handle in half. She went to turn around to run again but ended up running into someone else, it felt like a brick wall with how sturdy he stood. When she ran into him she lifted her broken mop handle to swing it in her defense.

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Tag: Killian Jones
Time: Some made up time, in a shipper <3
Notes: *Dances*
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[Killian Jones]

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It's Always Nice

TO MAKE AN IMPRESSION

Was he proud? Damn right he was. He was always rather pleased with himself, especially now seeing the look on her face as realization hit her. And it seemed to hit her quite hard. "Aye," he said in agreement. "But I am after all a pirate. And lying comes with the territory." He was amused by this rather than remorseful. No more pretending to be a happy sappy chap. He could finally drop the facade and be who he really was: Captain Killian Hook Jones. He was about to say something else when out of no where, he felt the impact of her fist collide with his face. Well, damn that hurt more than  he thought it ever would! The unexpected attack caught him off guard and caused him to stumble back a little, thus allowing his prisoner to escape. Not that she could go very far. Hook brought his hand to his cheek for a moment, feeling the throbbing though a smile formed on his lips. Oh, she was going to make this fun.

Hearing some commotion on deck, he hurried up after her, his eyes looking at his men who were on the ground. Really? Really?! What a bunch of useless gutter rats! They were being taken down by a woman with a . . . was that a mop?! She was taking down his men with a bloody mop! It seemed that he had somewhat underestimated the princess. He remained calm however, slowly walking toward her and kicking the few men that were down in the process. Hook didn't draw his own weapon. He merely smirked as he spoke. "Keep swinging, love," he began to say. "I like it when they're feisty," he said, his tongue running over his lips for a moment as he meant his words in a perverted way indeed. Holding his arms out before him, he then continued to speak.

"Now what?" He questioned, somewhat mocking her. Though truth be told . . . he was rather displeased that she had managed to even make it this far, and render his men unconscious. Perhaps she was not as easy of a target as he had initially assumed. "You have your weapon there, so tell me, what's the next move?" Yes. He was being condescending. "You're too far from land to make it their alive. Do you intend to commandeer this ship, steer it all the way home?" His words caused a few chuckles to erupt from his men, for Hook was mocking and taunting her.

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[Princess Anna]

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Anna wasn't really sure where she would go from here. But she wasn't going to just let him have his way. No! She may have been a princess but that wouldn't stop her from fighting, she was taught many things to defend herself... Maybe because she didn't really have much of a life back in the palace so she dabbled in many things and she would show him. She held up the mop piece, it had been broken and it was sharp she could easily stick it to him... Literally, but she was not a killer nor could she ever be one. Her bottom lip quivered a bit but she kept her head high. "You are right, it is too far. Surely my dress would drag me down before I made it even a foot away from your ship." Lowering the weapon she took a step back keeping her eyes on Killian.

"No I know your men would not listen to me, no matter the price I offered. You have their loyalty.. Or their fear either way both are very reliable." She spoke to him with a strong tone as if she were not afraid. It was a good mask to wear when she was actually terrified. "But if I could I wouldn't steer it home, in fact I would steer it right into some rocks and sink it!" She practically spat at him her anger showing. Taking a few more steps back she looked around what where her options here... Get tossed into a cell or take her chances with the fish... She couldn't let this pirate take her and get what ever ransom from her, how could she put her sister in that position... If that was what was happening... She would not be used as leverage either.

Shifting she dropped the mop handle "I think I would rather take my chances with the fish then give you the satisfaction of getting what ever it is you want from me." Anna spoke as she pulled off her hat then moved to her cloak. Letting it fall to the ground "Care for a swim dear Captain?" If she was worth anything to him he wouldn't let her go or he would go after her. As soon as her cloak hit the ground she turned to run, she was going to walk the plank herself rather then be stuck in a smelly cage for who knows how long. She raced for the edge of the ship, unbuttoning her top as she went. Knowing she had to be able to slip out of the material as she hit the water before it pulled her too far down.

Anna was feisty that was for sure. As she hit the side of the ship she took a moment to look back a smirk on her face, the wind had picked up and the breeze was chilling. She was terrified and her heart was pounding and for a second she thought she might throw up. But she wasn't going to stop so she stepped up and with her hands spread out a bit she closed her eyes not really wanting to look at the fall. The only question was, would she make it?

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Tag: Killian Jones
Time: Some made up time, in a shipper <3
Notes: *Dances*
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[Killian Jones]

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It's Always Nice

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Well wasn't she one tough lass. She appeared to be holding her head up high, displaying courage despite the rather unfortunate circumstances that befell her. Courageous indeed, but it was not going to sway Hook's mind. She was here on this ship to stay for however long he said so. At least she acknowledged that she wouldn't make it too far . . . that her dress would weigh her down. Was she even a small swimmer? Hook hadn't the faintest idea, nor did he care enough to ask. She didn't exactly have many options here. She then also agreed that his men would not comply with her demands; that they were indeed loyal to Hook. "Well then there you have it, love You don't exactly have many options. You can come willingly, or struggle." He paused for a moment, his eyes leering over her in a crude manner.

"Oh how I do hope you struggle," he said in the same perverted tone of voice his previous remark had been made in. Her suggestion of how she would steer his ship into the rocks . . . well, further proof as to why women should never drive. "Well unfortunately for you, you will have no such opportunity." Hell would freeze over before he let her even get near the wheel of his ship. She then proved herself to be unpredictable once more as she said she'd rather take her chances with the fish, and then proceeded to run toward the plank. Hook's gaze followed her though he didn't move. Surely she was bluffing. His men also watched with curiosity, as she began to remove the necessary layers of her clothing. It elicited a few whistles and cheers from his men. "Don't stop there, love," he said chuckling, encouraging her to keep removing her clothing. He didn't believe she was actually going to jump overboard. He didn't believe it at all.

He . . . didn't believe it until she did it. The look of amusement was wiped from his face as he and his men hurried to the edge of the ship. He peered down over it, watching her. She was either incredibly foolish or . . . incredibly insane! Either way, Hook enjoyed her unpredictability. It kept things interesting. However, he needed her alive. "Best of luck, lass. You have not only the currents to battle but also, unfavorable sea creatures that dwell beneath these waters!" He called down to her. "You are on a suicide mission, princess. So unless you wish to succumb to the sea, I suggest you allow me to get you back on board!" He called to her, seeing if she would attempt at swimming, or accept his logic. Either way, his men had their fishing net ready . . . and Hook knew that worst case, he would have to go in after her. Or at least send one of his men to do so.

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[Princess Anna]

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A hard gasp escaped her lips as her body hit the cold water. It was freezing and it shocked her system. As she popped up over the current she sucked in a deep breath. Her dress soaking in the water and getting very heavy, it pulled her under a few times as she struggled to stay above the waters. Anna swallowed a lot of salt water and it made her gag but she didn't give up. Turning her body around to see the men staring at her from the safety of the ship. And then there was Killian. Her eyes locked on to his as she pushed through the fear of just about everything surrounding her. She listened as he called out to her. And she shook her head no "You'll have to come get me, Captain." She called out in a raspy voice with a few chokes as she swallowed more mouthfuls of water.

Getting dragged back under by her skirt, the struggle was obvious and as she kicked her feet her hands struggled with the attached material. It was very un-princess like to be seen in ones under garments in public... Un-lady like as well but she didn't care, her life depended on it and though the material was keeping her warm it was also going to drown her. When she finally ripped free of her bottom layer leaving her only in her skivvies she popped back up coughing hard. "Don't give up." She whispered to herself as she pushed for her frozen limbs to move to paddle her to shore. She knew Killian needed her alive, he wouldn't risk her dying in the ocean. He just had to get to her before the sea creatures did or it would be his loss.

Anna threw her arms over the waves trying to paddle over them, through them, even went under multiple times. She was getting away as fast as she could. Looking back a few times only to see those eyes of his men staring down at her waiting for them to get closer, she wouldn't out swim his ship she knew that but she also had to show that she would not back down and let him willingly take her back on board. She might have been a little crazy but she was proving a point and keeping him on his toes.

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Tag: Killian Jones
Time: Some made up time, in a shipper <3
Notes: *Dances*
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[Killian Jones]

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It's Always Nice

TO MAKE AN IMPRESSION

Come and get her? What was he, a dog meant to play fetch?! He wasn't going to get her unless it was absolutely imperative. Instead, he just watched as she struggled in the water, yet still seemed determined to move away from the ship. He couldn't help but smirk with amusement as he rose his foot to rest on the edge of the ship, putting his elbow on his knee and propping his chin in his hand, as if he was watching some sort of show.

"Had enough yet, love?" He said with humor. After a few moments of just watching, he decided that enough fun had been had. "Best I get you out before you die from hypothermia," he pointed out, as the waters were indeed cold. Standing with both feet on deck once more, he held his hand out expectantly for the men to fetch him what he needed. "Come on then, lads. It's time to go fishing," he said chuckling as the rest of the crew expressed their humor found in his words.

Hook held the large rope net in his hands and watched the princess. Getting his aim ready, he then tossed it over her so that it covered her completely. "Best not struggle, love! You may wind up strangling yourself," he informed her. Seeing if they had enough of a grasp on her, he didn't want to drag this out any longer. "Bring her in boys. We got quite the catch of the day, ey." And with that, his men proceeded to pull the rope and hopefully along with it, back toward the ship, and once she was close enough, they could start pulling her up.

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Killian had called out to her asking if she had enough. Anna was never one to give up and she would push and push till she could no longer go if that is what it meant. Anna was not a prisoner and she refused to turn back to him. No matter how exhausted she had become. The daylight was still shining and that little bit of light was warming when she hit the top of the water before getting sucked back under by a wave. "Never!" She spoke back to him though she doubted it was loud enough for him to hear, she was already out of breath and the coughing made it difficult to breath let alone talk. Anna was a stubborn one and that was evident.

As she swam a large net landed on top of her and quickly wrapped itself around her. Killian of course told her not to struggle but why would she not do that... She wiggled and kicked the best she could till she ran out of what little energy she had left. They dragged her back toward the ship and lifted her up out of the cold water and into the warmth of the sun rays. It of course was not warm enough and her lips were blue and her teeth chattering. She didn't have any more energy so she just wrapped her arms around herself as they hoisted her up. Her braids had all fallen out and wrapped itself around her neck and a little bit on her face.

Anna had been captured once again... But she wasn't going to give up, they would have to hit land eventually, there were a bunch of large men on this ship who had needs and would need to fulfill them surely she just had to wait it out... Or maybe take out the captain... Not kill him... Anna was not a killer but she had other skills that could surely put a damper on his reputation... She just needed to warm up first, her skin felt like ice and her muscles were tight, they were not going to be moving anytime soon. The water had taken it's toll on her but she never gave up. "Captain, Gentlemen." Anna spoke quietly through her blue lips, acknowledging him and the fact that he had got her back on his ship again with ease. But she still held her head high despite this embarrassing outcome of her in her skivvies and a bunch of eyes staring at her through a net.

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Tag: Killian Jones
Time: Some made up time, in a shipper <3
Notes: *Dances*
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[Killian Jones]

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It's Always Nice

TO MAKE AN IMPRESSION

When they got a good hold of her in the net, they began to pull her up and soon enough, she was on the deck of his ship once more. He looked down at her, the net removed so that it no longer confined her. He watched her with an amused smile, a hint of 'I told you so' apparent in his expression. "Well, it's a good thing you removed your cloak because that's all you're going to get to dry yourself off with." He wouldn't have given her even that if he didn't need her alive.

"I'm not going to waste my materials on fools who impulsively leap overboard, naively believing they can evade capture by me." They never got far. Not unless Hook wanted them to. One of the men brought the clock and hold held it in his hand above her, holding it at a height so that she would have to significantly reach up to get it. Yes. He was taunting her. "Perhaps you should say thank you, for saving your life," he said with a bit of a chuckle before tossing her cloak so that it landed on her face. "It may be best to remove your dress entirely," he added on crudely. "You shouldn't wear something when it's so . . . wet." The lewd implications were not at all subtle in his words.

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Killian spoke about how she was only going to have her cloak to dry her and keep her warm. Anna couldn't help but scoff at him. "I don't want your pirated materials. Who knows who wore them before me." She stuck her nose up at the idea acting like a spoiled girl and implying that she could catch something from them. Anna was by no means a rotten girl but she didn't have to be nice with him anymore, so she did not care if she gave off the false impression of being so. She had already shown him who she was and once again she lead with her heart only to be crushed by it. Despite his actions she would still believe in the kindness of human kind. She had to keep believing, without it she felt like she would be lost. But it was getting harder with so many bad things happening and Killian was only crushing her more. Not that she lead on to it with her actions.

Taking her cloak as it was tossed in he face, she quickly wrapped it around her body as she stood up. "I will not undress any further. I would rather catch my death in these wet clothes." Anna emphasized wet just for Killian. Two could play at the crudeness. Though he was much better at it then she was. Anna was not going to be an easy prisoner, as she had already shown she would rather be eaten or drown before she let some pirate... This pirate have her. She dared him with every look. Anna was always the stubborn one, just ask her sister as she would go to her door everyday to get her to come out even though it never worked she tried her darnest.

"So what now, Captain. You toss me in your dungeon and hope you get what ever it is your seeking from my capture?" She asked with little sniffles as her nose was starting to get runny. Her skin was cold as ice and her teeth chattered a bit but she still held strong in front of everyone. Their prying eyes making her want to shift uncomfortably but she refused to budge. She refused to give any sort of satisfaction to anyone on this ship. Lifting her hands to her hair she twisted it a bit letting the water drip out before letting it fall back behind her. Anna's eyes trained on Killian trying hard to control her body shakes.

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Tag: Killian Jones
Time: Some made up time, in a shipper <3
Notes: *Dances* Feel free to god mod to move her here and there <3
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[Killian Jones]

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It's Always Nice

TO MAKE AN IMPRESSION

She defiantly rejected the thought of wearing his pirated materials and Hook only continued to smirk at her words. "And here I thought you were a woman of humility and modesty," he said mockingly. She was also a proud woman . . . clearly not one to surrender or show submissiveness. He imagined the queen was the same way. It would explain how they managed to keep their family in power, despite the death of their parents. And why Hans needed to have leverage; something against the queen to use because otherwise . . . they would never back down. But again, Hook's interest was not solely in the coin he was promised. He had his own motivations for capturing her. One that he would not yet reveal.

She then told him that she would not undress; that she would rather catch his death in the wet clothes. "Such foolish bravery," he further teased, and hardly in a friendly way; more, in an insulting manner. "For you may very well catch your death. But not so soon. Death is far too immediate." He then proceeded to take a few steps toward her, standing directly in front of her as he leaned forward a bit, so that their faces were not far apart. "There are worse fates for a woman than death," he stated, his voice implicating what such fates he was referring to. One that involved a woman, with a group of men. Now, Killian would never quite go that far as to forcing himself upon a woman . . . but she didn't know that.

She then questioned what the next step would be. "Actually, that is precisely what I intend to do," he told her smirking, as he moved back and stood straight once more. "Take her to the dungeons, lads. Let's see how well the stubborn princess fares without food or drink for a few days." He knew how long a human could survive without such necessities . . . and he intended to use that to his advantage. "We shall now put your resilience to the ultimate test," he said tauntingly as the men took hold of her and began to drag her off to the dungeon.

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