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PostPosted: May 14th, 2006, 12:01 pm 
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Flip wondered around the town and saw a group of guards moving past him, he decided to walk behind them to find out anything about Margaret & Jack. He knew french, but not that well and he hoped that they didn`t make anything too hard to answer, if there were questions about him.

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Margaret tried to shake off the French guard. "I'm sorry, it was an accident, I didn't mean to do it. Please, let me go." But her cries were in vain as he laughed and kept hold. She looked at Jack, scared, almost wanting him to give her strength to fight, or to help her.


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(She did a nice job on 'em. Oh, and by the way, there is only one guard who is holdin' ye, the other left, so ye might want to edit that for the RP sake.)

The french soldier laughed all the more as she started to paniced. He dragged her out of her cell and clashed the door shut. He then twirled himself around and leaned his back up against Jack's cell door. He locked his arms around her making Margaret face him. "Maintenant, pirate de manque... que diriez-vous d'un baiser ?" He leaned forward and started kissing her face while laughing to himself.

Jack suddenly forced himself up from the ground. Although his arm throbbed once he was up, he didn't let it bother him. Quick and sure Jack wrapped his iron chains around the guards neck and immediately started choking the guard. Jack's eyes had never looked so focused, that cocky grin had faded off and his mind was in a state of murder.

The guard gagged and let his grasp of Margaret go, as his hands reached up trying to pull the chain away from his neck.

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Margaret stumbled back as she watched Jack choke the man. Part of her wanted to tell Jack to stop, but the rest didn't. She quickly grabed the keys from the guards belt, and sword, and gun. "Jack," she said getting his attention. "I got the keys. And a couple of weapons."


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Silver wandered through the streets feeling utterly hopeless, she had no idea what to do. She heard a group of Frenchmen talking and stood and metre or so away from their little huddle. Suddenly, before she could react they pulled her in to the group and held a knife to her throat, "You can not listen to our conversations and gt away wiz it" One of the Frenchmen said in a thick French accent, "for it you shall pay." Before she could say or do anything he grabbed his sword and stabbed her in the stomach. Silver gasped and fell to the ground, "Stupid English girl!" He spat and the group walked away, she suddenly thought, he knew I was female and blacked out and fell to the floor.

(Ok, I was really lost so I decided to end my characters life, there would have been no point in continuing and I wanted to go out with a bang!) :) (So, see ya me harties!)

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Jack didn't cease the choking, his mind was set on killing the man, and nothing was going to change his actions now.

Just as Margaret has grabbed the keys, they were suddenly snatched away from her hands. "Mis lui loin ! Maintenant !" The French guard pushed her into the wall, then yanked her head back by her hair.

Three other guards came running into the scene, then five more came running after.

Two of the French from the group grabbed hold of Margaret and threw her back into her cell violently.

The rest of the guards saw Jack choking the French man and they were angered and started yelling in a mob, "Descendez du pirate de lui ! Descendez de lui du soldat ! Il obstrue !"

The guards hit Jack's hands with the butt of there muskets, but Jack ceased to let go. "Descendez de lui !" Suddenly, the leader of the French took action and pointed his the barrel of his gun towards Jack, then fired.

The first musket ball hit Jack on the right side of his chest and he immediately stumbled back, releasing the choking French man.

Then, out of hatred the French man fired again sending the second musket ball near the same area.....

Jack gagged, held his chest and crashed up against the wall.

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"JACK!" Margaret shreiked, and ran to his side. Shetore some more cloth from her shirt and pressed it to the wounds to try and stop the bleeding. "Come stay strong, stay strong." She mutered over and over to him and to herself as well as she felt the familiar sensations of tears coming to her eyes. She knew he was proberly in pain, but he had tro stay awake and live.


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(Ye know where I'm goin' with this aye?)

The French pulled Margaret away from Jack and threw her down to the ground.

Jack was in a state of shock. He clasped his chest feeling the sensation to black out. His breathing became weak and his vision ceased. Everything seemed to be slowly pulling back away from reality into a strong mist. The French voices faded away and all he could hear now was his heart beat.

Meanwhile, the French man who spoke English stepped forward. He yanked Margaret's hair and screamed in her ear, "Leave that bloody pirate alone! He get's what he deserves...one more from you, and it's over..." He stood up and grabbed Jack by the back of his collar, "You sir, have killed one of our men...now you will pay you piece of dirt!"

He nodded to his men, and they started to drag Jack away.

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"No, please, he was protecting me, please, let me help him, please." she was begging for Jacks life, she liked him, alot, if it meant she neede to do something like taking a life if it meant he would live then she would do it.


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The guards dragged Jack away down into a dark corridor. As Margaret yelled for Jack, not a soldier, but more of slave of the French hit the iron bars and shouted, "Shutup !"

He growled and started to slug away, not before grabbing a whip decorated with sharp bones, and pieces of glass. He grinned to himself and followed the French down the corridor.

An hour passes...

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(should Captain come to the rescue?)

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(You can start to, but still give us some time..)

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(Yeah! you need some time to get to know each other. So If I can catch my crew, someone is killed herself. And I do not know where Flip is. So you continue till I find new crew to come to the rescue)

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Margaret had slumped to the floor, she cried silent tears alone. She was alone. Her father was still a ship, a prisoner liker she was sure, and Jack was... only god knew what was happening to Jack. Margaret looked around and saw a rope, she made a plan, if it ever came to the point where leaving this place was impossible, then she would use that rope.


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A few minutes later Jack was thrown back into his cell. He landed on his stomach in the dirt, and closed his eyes, exhausted and tremling. Jack's shirt was off, revealing his back which is now decorated with a complex pattern of whip lashes....


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Margare rushed over to Jack, she wanted to take away his pain. Slwly ever so slowly she brough his head to her lap as she leaned against the wall. wipping her tears away she hummed a song trying to sooth the 15 year old, as she carefully stroked his hair.


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