Aheh. Not as exciting as the last chapter, but I intend to add a battle in the next, so keep on truckin.
You may need to know some of this information:
Many of the crew is British or Irish. Remember that.
This is taking place in the sea off the coast of France. They'll be traveling around Europe.
Any other questions please include in reviews.
A soft groan was heard, shortly followed by stirring. The guard stiffened and turned to face a girl who currently lay in a disheveled heap in the creaky cell. He had been on the evening patrol when the girl was captured along with her crew. He was ordered to stand watch and make sure, by all means that she stay captive. "The lass is a tricky one, and is known for her cunningness." Was what his lieutenant had informed him.
She did not look at all as fierce as they implied.
The girl stayed imprisoned in an 8 by 8 foot cell; thick bars separated them and steel slates held the cage-like confinement in place. Her hair was sprawled around her head, which lay face down on the cool wooden floor; one arm was tucked under her belly, while the other was clasped in a fist next to her head.
Another groan and the girl moved again. He watched as she shakily pushed herself off the ground. A small hand came up to wipe the hair out of her face and the guard got his first glance at the furious pirate.
Her features, tanned and smooth, held a scarce pink on her cheeks. Her lips, a deep red were barred in pure fury, showing off straight white teeth. He starred in wonder at her eyes. A light blue surrounded her pupils darkening drastically into a deep cerulean, before finally reaching the outer edge. Once reaching the end of the indigo a black ring rimmed her blue eyes, giving her a piercing gaze. They narrowed dangerously.
Unintentionally, he gulped in intimidation, but stood his ground, gallantly risking the girl's rueful wrath.
By now she stood, her legs protesting to the sudden weight. Her black hair gleamed with a slight blue tint under the dim light creeping past the ship's boarded sides. She was a prisoner, yet she held her head high and plastered on her face was a look of authority and menace.
After a few moments, she opened her mouth to speak. "Your captain." Was all she said.
The guard stood stupidly for a moment, not quite sure what to do.
Her face twisted into an angry glare. "Fetch your bloody captain, you ignorant fool!" She bellowed, malice lacing her voice.
The guard jumped, muttered a quick "Aye miss," and quickly scampered up the steps to the deck.
Kagome sighed slipping to the ground and rubbing her temples tenderly. 'Bloody greeners.'
She sat for awhile, her eyes closed, listening to the footsteps on the deck. The steady rocking of the ship calmed her nerves, and she inhaled deeply, forcing the salty ocean air through her lungs.
Soon enough, thuds of the approaching guard and hopefully the captain advanced towards the steps. Rolling her eyes, Kagome stood, ready to greet her capturer.
Sesshomaru strode into the dank cell room, Inuyasha at his heels, and his Lieutenants Mr. Kouga Wolfe and Mr. Alan Ceallach following closely behind. The guard, he noticed, chose to wait timidly by the door. 'Smart lad.' He thought with a small grin.
He turned his full attention to his most recent prisoner. She was a curious figure, and every inch of her screamed trouble. The pirate was clad in tan breeches which clung to her thighs tightly and were tucked into black, leather boots. Her boots, reaching to her upper shins, gripped her legs and were well kept, the leather soft to keep from making too much sound. She wore a thin white shirt. Its long sleeves were folded to just below her elbows, the front was buttoned only 3/4s of the way and the sleeves hung off her shoulders slightly…
Sesshomaru glanced over his shoulder to find Inuyasha and Kouga peering around him in an attempt to get a better view of her rump, which was much more exposed through the indecent attire. His Lieutenant Alan, however, was blushing deeply at seeing a woman in man's pants and a sheer, almost see-through shirt.
'As he should… no woman on earth would be caught dead in such clothing.' He mused.
…a black leather x was fastened around her stomach and shoulders. It once held two pistols and a sword… that is, before he removed them.
Her expression changed abruptly at seeing what he was wearing.
Standing before Kagome, was a demon dressed in tan breeches stuffed in boots similar to her own and a white cuffed shirt with ruffled lace spilling out of the collar. However, over this, he wore a royal blue coat trimmed with gold silk and gold buttons. On his shoulders were gold plates, and engraved on those plates was the flag of the British navy.
'What in the bloody hell is all this?' she thought, suddenly wary of what was to come.
Reviews:
shadowcat1028: Included. Heh, I'm not sure if you got a clear view of what they're wearing, but I tried my best.
Myst4drgn: I'm trying to include some San/Mir, but can't guarantee anything. I tend to pretty forgetful.
Celtrasa: … you read my mind.
Mitsuyo: Yeep. Inuyasha, Kouga, and Miroku will be rivaling for top hentai.
mimi86: cheesy grins are fun. I get a cheesy grin whenever I read a good story.
I thanks the rest of ya for all the nice reviews.
And now I bid you adieu.