Sail the Seas (Pirate RP Needs Members!)

[RoguesAreWe]

"I know grandfather." Rose said smiling. She loved hiding in the small spaces around the ship. One time she had hidden in one of the cabinets in the captains quarters. She had learned a lot that day.

[Wildmagic_warrior]

[Recap:
Milo and Ella, second-in-commands for the Maiden, have been captured by the navy and are heading to Port Royale to be hanged. The crew of the Maiden is mounting a rescue mission to save them.]

Milo snarled into the floorboards- he knew of this man. Sly, quick, dangerous- like a cobra. Even his voice was snakelike. "So," said Isadorian, pulling up a chair to face Milo, not bothering to help him off of the floor, "Let's play a little game. I ask you questions, and you answer them. Every time you answer a question, you get a prize. How does that sound?" Milo growled at the floor, "Never." The man placed a hand on the back of the chair and pushed down, pressing Milo's face even harder into the splintered boards. The pressure did not ease. "Oh, I forgot a rule: every time you refuse, you get punished. How does that sound?" Milo was snarling now, from pain and fear and anger in equal measures. "Once again," he said, "Never." Isadorian pressed so hard on the chair that Milo heard a crunch, and felt pain lance through his face. Blood made the floor sticky, and he realized that his nose had been broken. "Alright," he cried, "Okay! I'll play your little game." The pressure eased, but Milo was still facedown on the floor.

[RoguesAreWe]

Rose left her grandfather and went to go find the boy called Milo. She found him and another man. She stayed hidden in the shadows watching.

[SpreadingDread]

John sat and watched Ella and Rupert. Ella had lsitened to him, not trusting people.

Ella screamed as she heard a crash and a rather loud crunch. This was torturing her too. She couldn't listen to Milo being tortured.

James watched the deck, then remembered to look at the sea. Not a ship in sight.

[RoguesAreWe]

When he heard the crunch Rupert couldn't help but feel a little angry at the way these two were being treated. Torture one means torturing the other. But then again this was the Navy and they were no better than pirates themselves.

[SpreadingDread]

Ella laid on her back (she does that a lot) and looked around. She jumped whenever she heard a crack, crunch or hit. She let out small whimper when she thought of what Milo would think of her after getting him into this mess.

((if it's too violent of whatever, it might get shut down... Try to keep it lowish))

[Wolfsabre]

(Where can I jump in? I was the first one to post my character on your rp)

[Wildmagic_warrior]

[Gosh, you've been gone a while. Just hop in anywhere on the Maiden- they're getting ready to set sail.]
[I don't think this is too violent- it's torture, but more like mental rather than physical.]
Milo spat to one side, a glob of blood splattering on the floor. He thought he glimpsed a flicker of something in the shadows, but it must have been his pained mind playing tricks on him, showing him things that weren't there. "Alright," said Isadorian, flicking a drop of blood from his sleeve. "We'll start with some easy questions. What is your name?" Milo snarled- this man was a fool. No, he wasn't. There was something sinister behind this. "Milo Chance," he said, and then man righted his chair. "Very good. Now, what is the girl's name?" Milo growled. "You know her name!" Isadorian flicked the chair, and Milo's face crashed into the deck with another crunch and a new spurt of blood. "Tsk, tsk," he said chidingly. "It's not that hard to tell me her name, is it? Be a good boy and do as I ask." The pain was unbearable- Milo just wanted it to stop. "Ella," he sobbed. "Ella Michelle." Isadorian picked his chair up again. "Excellent! See, this game isn't so hard. Now, answer this question, and I'll let you see her. If you get it wrong, I'll kill you, and force her to watch. Why were you aboard the King's Pride?" Milo spat out a glob of blood, and said harshly, "I was trying to get away from the pirating life." It wasn't a lie, but it wasn't exactly the whole truth, either. Isadorian grinned like he had just snapped a mousetrap. "I see." He pulled a gleaming dagger from his back pocket and took a step towards Milo. He spun it on the top of one finger, watching the glimmering blade rather than the boy. "Well, now, you still love her, don't you?" Milo didn't hesitate to answer. "Of course." Isadorian nodded slowly. "And you would help her escape because of your love for her, yes?" Milo nodded again. "Of course." The man stopped, and pointed the dagger at him. "I have a proposition for you..."

[SpreadingDread]

((I know, just saying))

John watched as Ella jumped and whimpered. He wanted to go and comfort her, but Rupert was on the way.

[Wolfsabre]

(Oh! I didn't you were here too xD )
John Cormac Bonny leaned against the rails of the Maiden. His brown eyes looked out over the horizon. His thoughts trailed back to his home, in South Carolina. That was a world that seemed so far away. So out of reach. He thought of his mother, Anne Bonny. His mother was a strange person, she was fiery and bad tempered, but also spirited. And he had heard her name somewhere...where though, he just couldn't remember. He heard his name called and he looked up to see a man scowling at him. "What are you doing, standing there, you lout! Hoist the sails!"
John grinned and he nodded and scampered off.