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beidou ([personal profile] piratesbooty) wrote2020-12-21 09:47 pm

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Ohhh, so the little lady's got a mouth on her, ey?

[ There's a drunken slur in the pirate woman's voice, her altered mindstate just as obvious of how strongly she smells of beer. Perhaps she's committed this act because she's drunk, but Beidou is always drunk, and honestly, her stomach at this point is made of iron. Beidou's just making excuses for herself, really. Her snatching this girl from the port was no drunken mistake, but rather, an elaborately pointed action.

Beautiful girl she was. How could Beidou not have wanted to make her her girl? Hair brown like caramel and her eyes a deep, raging fire. She had spunk! I like that in a woman, Beidou silently mused as she grabbed underneath Mia's chin, yanking her up.

Mia was tied with strong ropes, thrown down onto the floor of Beidou's ship's planks. Beidou sneered cruelly, tapping her finger along Mia's bottom lip. ]


Do you know the position you're in? Even my girls understand, and they aren't the smartest in the bunch. [ 'My girls' refers to Beidou's crewmates, that of which are standing around Beidou and Mia, snickering to themselves. They're seemingly un-phased by Beidou's comment towards them - likely because she's their captain. ] Can't say I dislike that about a woman, though. That'll make it all the more fun... for me, that is.

[ Beidou lets go of Mia's chin and straightens her back, looking down upon her with a cruel glint in her single eye. ]
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probably just getting one in before I pass out, but lmk if you want a change.

[personal profile] publicdefender 2020-12-22 06:23 am (UTC)(link)
[Mia had been taken entirely off guard by her abduction. It was so insane, happening in broad daylight like this. She'd just been working the docks, doing her duty as a clerk for the harbormaster, except when she'd gone to check this woman and her crew out of the berth they'd been moored at, she'd been snatched up as they left. It was...the nerve...of this group of vagabonds!

She'd lashed out verbally more than physically, since she was hardly a fighter, but she had decidedly done her fair share of kicking and screaming and flailing. It hadn't worked, if her predicament was any indicator, but she had still tried.

Dark brown eyes flare as she glares up at her captor, her nostrils flaring as Beidou gripped her chin.]


Do you understand the position that you're in, or do I need to repeat myself for a third time? When the harbormaster discovers what's happened...what you've done in broad daylight...you're going to be hunted down like the criminals you are.

[She does her best to sound confident and in control, but she can't help but worry for her own safety. She's surrounded by pirates, tied, and likely bound for some slave trading island no doubt. She shifts backwards, looking up at her captor with a contemptuous glare of her own, meeting that cruelty with challenge and ignoring the snickering roustabouts.]

Let me go, and I'm sure that clemency can be arranged.