~The Bar Where It All Began.~ Chapter One.
Julchen would open the door to the local bar, moving to the side a bit to let a drunk man and his whore pass by. Once when she was fully inside, she would look around the bar, seeing the usual drunks, whores waiting to make a special man with money feel lucky.
She would continue to look around the bar, searching for a special someone, moving closer to the back corner where Pirates like to sit, seeing only a few Pirates where there.
Her eyes lit up once she saw the person she was looking for, Antonio Carriedo, The Spanish Pirate. Slowly bringing her sword out of it's sheath, making sure nobody notice to not freak anybody out. She had heard things about Antonio, some she thought was fake as well. Stories say he could be the most heartless Pirate there was, some say he wouldn't kill a fly, Julchen wondered which one he was, but that was not the reason she was here now.
She moved closer to the Spaniard, making her foot steps quiet and soft. Once she got close enough, she waited for him to bring down his jug of beer from his mouth, once he did she moved her sword underneath his neck, holding if firm in her grip. Antonio let out a small gasp, she leaned into his ear, whispering in a dark tone. "Come with me with ease and I won't beat your ass in front of the barmaids.." She threaten to him.
Antonio Chuckled, darkly. He pulled out his axe fast, hitting her sword away from his neck. Antonio Stood up fast while Julchen took time to move back, holding her sword infront of herself. The people around them screamed, while other didn't noticed from either being drunk or the loud music in the bar.
Antonio looked to who threaten him, thinking it was some thug come to rob him of everything he had, only he saw something completely different. He stopped in a gaze, looking to the Albino infront of him. Her long silver hair, glower brighter with the moonlight from the window, her pale flawless skin with a small scar on her left cheek, her fire red eyes, burning with confidents of what she was after. He was in a small gaze of her beauty.
Julchen didn't know why Antonio was just staring at her, but she took the chance while he was in a gaze. Grabbing him by his shirt, throwing him to the ground, climbing ontop fast, pinning him down by his arms with her legs. Since he was thrown to the floor, his axe went flying way out of reach.
She hold her sword under his neck once more, grinning down to him. "I warned you..." She said, in a dark pur. He let out a groan from the hard impack. Looking back up to her, letting out a chuckle. "Alright, you got me..." She smirked, "Good boy" She said. Standing up, dragging him to his feet.
She grabbed him by his wrist, dragging him out of the bar. Shoving past some people. "Where are you taking me, anyway?" Antonio asked, trying to keep up with the Albino, surprised how fast she was on heels. "We are going to my ship, you dumb dog." She said, making a sharp turn into a dark alley, not caring if she stepped in muddy puddles on the way.
Antonio, looked around him, not know there was a way to a ship with dark alleys, some kind of short cut he thought. "Why did you capture me, you must of had some reason. Watching the back of her head. "Don't think its anything Special, I just want your crew and your ship." She said, half heartedly. "Ah, I see..." Antonio replied, sorta disapointed.
While moving down the dark alley, they would pass some people, they would all look like people in low places, ripped clothing and a lot of scars and tattoos. Julchen would nod to some of them, they would nod back to her with a smile. "So, how do you exspect to take over a crew that only speaks En español?" He said with a sly grin. She stopped in her tracks, turning to look at him with a glare. "If that be the case, then I guess I'd have to send them to Davy Jone's locker and find me self a new crew." She said, with a cold tone and a wicked smile.
"Or..." He started, getting angry of the thought of his crew being hurt. "You can save yourself trouble and take me along" He said, hoping she'll consider it. "No can do, Dog. See, I can't trust you to give the right orders to my new crew to not kill me, get it dog?" She moved her hand to lift his chin up a bit, having a cocky smirk. "I can always find someone who does now how to speak spanish."
He looked down at her as she tilted his chin, unsure why the shorter of the two needed his gaze to be higher "You know me better than you know a stranger. You also know I'll go by my word when I say I will not betray you" honesty and a bit of defeat shining through his irritated tone. She moved in closer to him, poking him in the chest with her index finger. "Listen here, dog. I don't know you that well, So I can't trust you to run your crew or not to kill me. So, unless you have any ideas to change my mind, your crew is going to visit Davy Jones locker." She glaring at him still poking his chest.
The conquistador sighed in complete surender "What did you have in mind?" he was willing to submit to the Albino pirates ever whim to save his crew. "Good dog. " she said, with a smirk. "First off if you have not notice, you will be my dog until I think you are worthy a higher ranking. We need more supplies, swords, Cannon balls, and Rum. Don't fucking forget the rum." She continued walking to her ship dragging him along.
"Yo Entendido" He Said out of habit when his crew informed him about supplies or lack-there-of. "I'll Take two of my men out and get everything." Antonio Sighed internally, wondering just what He'd gotten himself dragged into.
"Good, I guess I can trust you because you don't want me to kill your crew... " She'd say with a big smirk, climbing up onto her ship. Her crew would great her with a formal Tone. Some of them would tell her they were glad she was safe.
That's the end of Chapter one! I hoped you all liked it. It's only my second time writing a story, and I didn't finish the first... This is based off of a Rping scene, please rate and review!
**I DO NOT OWN HETALIA OR THEIR CHARACTERS. THIS IS ONLY A FANFIC. I REPEAT, DO NOT OWN HETALIA OR THEIR CHARACTERS!**