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OOC: Will be taking some historical liberties...I've been playing a lot of Empire Total War...

IC:
The Zenith was a stout ship. Built along the lines of the British 6th Rate class of light escort warships, it boasted 30 cannon, one hundred crew and a detachment of fourty Royal Marines. On it's own it boasted more guns than most Field armies. Capable of sailing at a fair clip and highly manuverable, an excellent all round ship. Right now she was gliding through the waters along the coast of China, it's master curious about the islands that had been spoken of by Portugese and Dutch traders they called Japan.

The ship was under the command of Captain Xavier Mathews of the Royal Navy. Physically striking, he was the kind of man that one expected when you said 'captain' Tall at six feet, his head topped with blonde hair, and his hard green eyes gazing out across the reasonably calm waters, he appreared serene and collected. He had the respect of his crew for his tactical brilliance and his noble bearing, he was no brutal task master, loyal to his crew, and treated his men fairly...they were willing to die for him. He was a marked contrast from another captain, standing on another ship, watching the ocean and looking for prey.

His crew called him the Crimson Demon. The illegitimate son of a Dutch captain and a Japanese mother, he had the asian features of his mother, but the bright red hair of his father. He'd grown up an outcast in his own family, becoming mean and cruel. He'd survived to the age of seventeen by theft and deception, then joined up with a Spanish ship that was plying it's trade in the south china seas. Life at sea had hardened him, and after staging a mutiny aboard ship and became a pirate. His ship had traved along the chinese coast, raiding, murdering, raping and pillaging with numerous crews and building the reputation of a brutal master of the seas. A reputation that had become to be noticed by the Europeans during their forays into the Orient.

Little did these two captains know that they were to find themseleves in a brutal conflict over one of the oldest of reasons that men took up arms against eachother, a woman.
 
Jane watch the reflection of the sea in her mirror while combing her hair. She was nervous, she was always nervous around this time of year. She had never enjoyed her birthdays especially considering her past. Today she was planning to celebrate her 18th birthday. Her father a Lord from England always love to celebrate her birthday with a mass party, inviting everyone who had a name for themselves. And this year the celebrations where going to be better than ever.
However what many people didn't know was Jane wasn't actually 18, she was 19 and her real name wasn't Jane. The father which she had now had adopted her on her 1st birthday when she was found alone in her old family house. Her mother had been a Japanese princess, who beauty had amazed all that witnessed it. She was rape when the English navy had visited her mothers island. When Janes mother found out she was made pregnant by the English officer who had rape her she promised to have the baby and keep it, to raise it alone.
However on the baby's 1st birthday the Island was invaded by pirates who attacked the family home and kill Janes mother while she tried to protect her baby. Luckily she had managed to hide Jane so she wasn't found untill the English had clear the pirates of the island and had found her while searching the empty houses.
The Lord from England had found her that day and suffering from a lost of his wife had adopted the baby and brought it up as his own daugther, even though the reputation he had because of her appearence, as Jane had inherited her mothers angel like beauty.
 
The seas were calm south of Formosa, and the passage of the large ship at the Youkai's command under full sail was quick enough to satisfy him. The raiding along the shores of Korea had been sparse enough that he had decided to aim his ship south towards the western trade routes into the islands of the Philipenes. No longer commanding the Spanish vessel he had taken buy mutiny, he now had command of a formidable Junk which he had built to his own exacting specifications. The square rigged sails caught the bare breath of wind at sea, enough so that he hadn't had to order his crew to man the oars to pull them ahead.

Now the Youkai stood at the prow of his ship with a fine western made telescope, scanning the seas for any hint of prey. The pickings had been slim on their voage south, but the dark smear of land to the west that indicated the Chinese mainland had given him hope to find something on their voyage before they fell upon the Spanish colonies.

His face twisted into a tight grim as he spied the form of a vessel that had to have been a western construction. The sleeker lines of it's decks and the sails were telltale. It looked to be the high speed clipper that the wealthier members of the western societies used, but normally they traveled with protection. Off to the south a storm front hid the seas from his eyes but he didn't expect any trouble from a lone vessel. He lowered the looking glass and glanced back at the crew working on the deck.

"To stations. We have been given easy prey." He commanded with a sharp tone that gave no opprotunity for questions. With a gesture he motioned for the men manning the large rudder to steer a course towards the unsuspecting vessel. He smiled in anticipation of just what there might be for the taking...and his fingers drifted over the shark-leather hand grip of the elegant Katana on his hip as he wondered just who he might be able to kill.

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To the south-east the two ships, the Zenith manuvered through the swells and rains of the storm that the Crimson Youkai had discounted. Though an annoyance to Captain Xavier, he and his men were capable enough that the storm was an inconvienence and not a threat. Even as the ship broke through another breaker they could see the rain slowly ebbing into a mist with bright skies ahead. Below decks the Captain sat and read through a few dispatches from the admiralty and noted with some detachment that the daughter of a rather prominent Lord was traveling through the area...the reason however was not given, merely the indication that 'any and all asistance should be given' if the ship was seen.

Xavier shook his head in wonder at just why the noblity would see fit to travel to the other side of the Earth. With a shake of his head he set the dispatches back ino their oilskin and headed back up on the deck.

The spray and slackening rain were a change from the smoky candle lit chambers below, and he smiled at the sight of blue skies beyond the rapidly departing storm. He scanned the newly clear sea with an appraising eye, looking for any newly arrived threats but not expecting any...but found himself shocked to see a lighter civilian ship bearing the British ensign in the distance...

...and a Chinese style junk steering towards it.

Something about the odd pair of ships made his instincts tingle. This was no pair of traders.

"Beat to quarters, make full sail, and run out the guns. Set course for that clipper." He said casually, and his men sprang into action at the sounds of relayed commands and the rapid tremble of the drums. High above in the rigging skilled hands dropped to full sail and let lose the top gallants to catch every whisper of wind from the passing storm.
 
Jane stood on deck talking to the sea-weather ancient captain. Captain Turner had sailed the sea's all the 60 years he had been on the earth. Serving in the navy, he saved most his life so he could retire and buy his own skipper and he made sure it was a beauty. Captain Turner had served under Jane's father when he was also in the navy. While Captain Turner let Jane have ago with his telescope, he pointed out points of interest. "Captain, that ship on the horizon is it coming towards us" Jane said returning the telescope. Captain Turner took one look at the ship on the horizon and knew they were in trouble. "Miss Jane sorry to do this, but as a Captain of this ship it is my duty to look after my cargo, which on this vorage is you. So i must ask you to get into your cabin and lock yourself in. only open the door to me ok" The captain ordered.

Following orders Jane locked herself into her cabin. However she also collected the small knife and pistol her father had given her for protection. She hid the pistol in her garter belt and then the knife in her cleavage. She then sat down and waited to find out what had scared the captain, all she knew was it must be dangerous
 
The three vessels manuvered on the seas as their crews worked feverishly to carry out the commands of their Captains. The British captains held the respect of their men while the asiatic commander had their fear. Captain Turner's ship came about with the agility one would expect from her class. But the ship had to turn into the wind of the storm, cutting their speed considerably. The manuver was desperation, but it was not geinus. The Junk sailed on slowly gaining on the vessel. To the south of the pair the Zenith was gaining on the two mismatched vessels.

"She's running Captain." The first mate said, his telescope trained on the two ships.

"Aye, I hate to think that she's the vessel the admiraty warned us about." Xavier said, watching the two ships far ahead. He knew that even bending every mast and unfurling every sail wouldn't get them to the scene in time enough. He gritted his teeth at the thought and said nothing.

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"Prepare grapples." The Youkai said grimly from his place at the prow. Behind him his crew had drawn their weapons and were prepared to swarm aboard and take what they wanted. The Junk had closed the distance slowly, but steadily. Keeping offset from the British ship he didn't present enough of a target for the ship's guns. He had seen the dark outline of a ship leaving the storm but was not concerned with the new arrival, they'd be well gone before the new interloper reached them.

As the ships closed, he drew out his blade and watched the crew of the clipper clumsily arming themselves and preparing to repel boarders. They moved like seamen, not raiders, they were more experianced with sails than swords. The Youkai let his face fall into a grin that would have seemed much more approriate for a shark than a man. He raised the gleaming blade over his head as the ships closed enough that the hulls brushed against each other. With practiced skill the boarders threw grapples across the narrow gap and held the English ship close. As his crew leapt across the gap and tore into the ranks of sailors, the Youkai quite calmly leapt to the other deck and strode through the swelling carnage as the crew was overcome by hardened warriors.

The Youkai had a reputation for being cruel and bloodthirsty...and it was very well founded in reality. He walked amid the melee on the deck and cut down men as though he were doing nothing more difficlt than slicing a blade of grass. His sword parted flesh and bone with ease and left bodies and blood in his wake. Even the old weather-worn Captain Turner fell to his blade, the Captain dispatched without fanfare, honor or even a word spoken. With little concern for the fight on deck he walked towards the passage to the lower decks, curious as to what this ship was carrying so far from British waters.
 
Jane tried to stay calm while she heard the cannons and gunfire. She sat silently at the Captain desk her had on one of his pistol, loaded and aimed at the down. She watched scared off the men she now heard running around her ship. Men are dying out there she told herself. The Captain had told her to stay in here but she wanted to go fight, she could be helpful out there. All she new was the first man to walk through that door she would kill.
 
The lookout on the mainmast of the Junk watched the approaching shape of the English vessel with a wary eye. It was closing enough that the crew should have time to deal with the remaining crew of the english clipper ship. The colors had already been struck and the bodies of the massacred crew were beind tossed overboard. The lookout glanced at the English fleet vessel sailing directly towards them and called down to the crew that the captain should be informed.

In the corridor outside the Captain's cabin the Youkai walked along purpousefully, the englihs crew were all dead, and he could hear his men searching for things to carry off. The holds were rpe picking, but not posessed of anything of exceptional worth.

"Captain! There is an English vessel approaching from the South." One of his Korean crewmen called to him, bowing slightly. The Youkai turned and looked at him with a cold nod that sent the shoulder length ponytail of his red hair bobbing. He looked at the substantial door of the captain's cabin. It wasn't hanging open which made him curious, the captain was dead on deck...his door should be closed. He leaned close and listened at the door for a moment, there was someone inside. The red laqured hardwood armor he wore was hand crafted Japanese Samurai armor, but it would not stop a western gun. He looked back at the Korean crewmember.

"Open the door and you can take what you want first." He said sharply to his crewman who lept at the comand of his captian and at the chance for treasure before even the captain had the chance and quickly started kicking at the hardwood door with fury.

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The Zenith was still bearing down on the now linked pair of vessels. Xavier glared at the development, he couldn't fire and risk damaging the clipper. He'd have to risk his crew in hand to hand combat. He grimaced, every second that that waisted those crewmen were being killed.

He said nothing...instead waiting quietly while the forces of nature propelled them towards the engagement.
 
Mad Molly walked along the deck of the English clipper. As she walked along she made sure all the English crewmen were dead. She had no interest in the loot. Gold meant nothing to her. She just loved killing the English, ever since her father a English farmer was force to go to war and had died leaving her, her mother and three other sister to survive on their own. Molly's mother hadn't been able to cope and by the age of 14 Molly had ran off to London and lived in a whorehouse. By the age of 16 Molly had fallen in love with a stupid brave young pirate. She married him and join him in Jamaca. Which is where this young pirate had died. Since then Molly had been working in whorehouses and sailing with many pirate crews untill she met the Crimson Demon and since then she had sailed on his ship. Always allowing him to have his way with her. The Crimson Demon was the only man who could control Mad Molly.
Molly heard the crew talking about the spotted ship and quickly left to find the Captain. "Captain Let me sought out down here your needed up stairs" She said as she watch her Captain leave up to the deck.
The crewman was still working on the door and Mad Molly didn't like waiting. "For heavens sake you worthless maggot" She shouted as she forced him out of the way and shot the lock with her pistol. The Crewman remembering the Captains deal pushed his way in front of Molly and ran into the room. Molly heard the shot and felt the crewman fall against the door. "Aha one more man to kill" She shouted before running into the room. She stop as soon as she saw Jane sitting at the desk. "Why what do we have here" She said as she looked at this interesting creature. "you look more like a angel than a woman" She said as she stepped towards the now weaponless Jane. "Just wait till the Captain sees you hehehehe" Molly teased as she grab Janes hair in her hand. Molly flicked her long bond curls out of her way before forcing shackles onto Jane.

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Jane was finding it hard to stay calm. The gunfire had almost stopped now and still non of her men had checked on her. Maybe they were checking all the enemy before letting her go. Then she heard and saw the axe attacks at the door. Now she prepared herself to shot the next person she saw. Maybe she should hide maybe she should try and run. She didn't know what to do. She wish she had Xavier Mathews her lover from England with him. She had hardly spoken to Xavier and had hardly touched him except for when they danced. She loved Xavier he was the only man for her. She reminded herself of him as she worried about her situation. Then she heard the shot, the door fly open and she fired. She had never kill a man before, her eyes couldn't blink as she watch the man fall to the floor. "Was it that easy" She told herself. However before she could reload she was attacked by a wild animal she wasn't able to tell what it was. It fought like a man but had a body like a woman. She soon realised it was a woman when her hands where tied behind her hands. She didn't panick, she still remembered the smaller pistol and knife she still had hidden among her cloths
 
The demon stepped through the door and watched Molly rather easily subduing the occupant of the captain's cabin. He was suprised that a woman would be traveling in this part of the asiatic seas...but her steady aim had managed to deal with the Korean deckhand easily. He remebered the message and sighed, there would be time to more delightfully...enjoy her. His eyes swept over the woman and though her clothes were european, her face wouldn't have looked out of place in Kyushu.

"Well, well...I see that this ship has some kind of precious cargo. You will certainly be worth the detour." The Demon said and steped towards her, reaching out an armor gauntleted hand and gripped her chin, gazing into her eyes. He looked handsome...but there was something in the gaze in his eyes that made him look like a monster not a suave hero.

"Take her to the ship and have her restrained. We won't let the men enjoy her just yet." He ordered Molly without looking away from Jane's eyes.
 
Jane struggled but the impressive stength plus the shackles didn't help her escape. "Just you wait. My father is a Lord, a high general in the British Navy and when he hears about this you all will hang. Your all just dirty little pirates" She shout as Molly dragged her out of the cabin and up stairs.
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"Lookie lookie" Molly said as she dragged Jane forcing her to see the dead crewmen who had died trying to save her life. "You don't know much do you Miss" Molly said as she pushed Jane out onto the deck then helped her getting abroad their ship. "You now belong to the Crimson Demon, the biggest pirate in these parts of the sea.... And I know I've been all over the world I've seen hell and welcome to it" Molly threatened as she kicked her down into the base of the ship. Where she tied the shackles to the side of the inside shipwall. "I'll leave you here but watch out, The Crimson Demon has been loved by many women but has only loved one woman and thats me" She said with a slap. Thats what Molly like to think, she loved the Crimson Demon and couldn't see that he didn't love her back
 
The Youkai laughed loudly at the woman's protests and threats. He'd heard much worse, and more compelling threats than that before. He sneered as she was drug off. He looked about the cabin and then turned his back on the utter lack of valuable posessions. Whoever the captain had bene he wasn't exactly a wealthy man. With a grumble, the Youkai marched up to the deck and recalled his boarders to the Junk. The crew didn't dally, they carried a few weapons and supplies from the clipper. With little fanfare the lines were cut and the dead ship was left to drift away.

"Take us north and we shall lose them at the coast." The youkai said, glancing back at the approaching English warship...there was no doubt about that now, it was a ship of the British fleet, and that was a threat. The coast of China boasted numerous inlets and bays to hide them from the vessel. While the Junk could probably take the 6th rate, fighting would be costly in men, munitions, and the vessel. Slowly, the ship came about and bore north, catching the full wind of the sails. With a nod, he headed below decks to the brig.

"So...do you want me to enjoy her? Or shall I simply leave her to the men?" He asked molly with a cruel smile.

***

The Zenith came along side the clipper and drifted slowly, several crewmen and the marines went aboard quickly at his command, and reported the ship was deserted. The marin elieutenant brought the captain's papers to Xavier standing near the helm, his eyes watching the Junk sailing away.

"Sir, the ship's empty, the crew are dead. And we found this." He said, presented what was clearly a noble's orders to the captain. Xavier opened the scroll and read the lines of elegant script and his face went pale.

"Jane..." He murmered in shock at the cruel winds of fate. They had her, whoever they were.

"Recal the boarding parties, make a course for that Junk. I want that ship alongside by sixth bell." Xavier snapped quickly to the crew, and they leapt at his orders, not used to the kind of determination in their captain's orders. His hand gripped the laquered rail and his eyes blazed in fury.
 
"You touch me and I'll have you tortured to you beg for it to stop" Jane threatened.
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"Shes violent I like her" Molly said as she walked around her Captains prisoner. "She would make a good slave. Oh please I would love another slave" She asked Crimson Demon while hugging him she then kissed her Captain. "Can't we just leave her alone for tonight, make her wait to feel what pressure you give women" Molly suggested. "Besides It turns out this one has the same figure as me and has some very erotic corsets, maybe I could try them on for you now" Molly teased.
 
The Youkai looked at the noblewoman and his eyes studied her face. She meant every word of her threat, and he knew that if she had a chance to kill him she would...it would be fun to break her. To make her beg for him to pleasure her. He didn't say anything, not bothering to dignify her threats with a response. He turned back to Molly and smiled at her, his sadistic eyes glinting with thoughts of how to torment her.

"You want her to hear us? To hear you moaning in pleasure? Why wait?" He said, his hands gripping molly and pulling her against him. He looked across the brig at the woman chained to the wall.

"Why not make her watch?"
 
Molly melted at her Captains touch. She loved him believed they were soulmates. She was speechless. Molly told her Captain everything, she trusted him with every one of her secrets. She remember how he had showed her many of the beautys of the sea and land.

However she held one secret to herself. She had had the feeling for sometime now and last time they were at port she had managed to see a wisewoman about her feelings. Molly thought she was ill but it was the wisewoman who had told her the truth. Molly was pregnant and she knew who the father was. She wanted to tell her Captain about his unborn baby which she carried. Wanted him to tell her that he wanted to stop sailing the sea, by a grand house in the sun. Have servants and maids. Wear posh cloths and never care about money. She knew she had some money and that her lover was as rich as the lords in England. What stopped her telling her Captain was the fact she knew he wouldn't care, wasn't it said that the Crimson Demon didn't have a heart. She believed he did have a heart but wasn't sure if her dreams were true.

As the Crimson Demon touched Molly she melted like always. She couldn't resist his touch never could and never will be able. She looked up, up into his eyes hoping he would be looking at her but he wasn't. His eyes were taking in the beauty chained up. He liked her, he wanted her. Molly felt hurt she wanted to be the only one for her Captain, she was the one always there for him, who stayed loyal to him. She took his head in her hand and turned his glance towards her. "I love you, lets go to your cabin I got something to tell you" She whispered into his ear, she hoped he would listen to her take her into his cabin so she could tell him her last secret. But she was begining to lose her faith.
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Jane couldn't believe what was happening. This blond hair monster had imprisoned her and why so her Captain could have his way with her. She stayed quiet as she watch the scene in front of her. She began reading the body langauge in front of her. Back home in England she had been very quiet and had loved to sit and watch people rush around her. She could tell the spell the Crimson Demon had over her but she could also tell that there was more to the story. The way Molly acted around him to the other men. She looked healthy Jane would almost say she had the early signs of pregnancy. Was this pirate pregnant maybe that was why she loved her Captain so much.
 
The Youkai's hands grasped Molly's body, but his eyes remained locked on Jane's asiatic face and features. He grinned in a twisted way, but his mind remained locked from her. The Youkai knew how to break a woman, but this wasn't about breaking her, this was about tormenting her. He knew that Molly was enthralled with him, but he wasn't the kind of man to fixate on a single woman, Molly's body was a pleasure, and her spirit was a thrill...but she was a woman and he had always prefered to use woman in a certain way first and foremost.

"No...here and now. Let's have this english noblewoman watch." He said, his voice not harboring a single iota of discussion, he was going to take and enjoy Molly now, beneath the armor his cock had begun to press against his undergarmets. Releasing his hands from Molly's body he undid the straps and started to slide the plating aside.

"Now, Molly." He said, the words a harsh order to is woman.
 
Molly couldn't do it. She wanted to be alone with him. "Please Captain, let us be alone I need to tell you something" What was happening to her, she use to be heartless, cruel and had broken many mens heart in her life. She never thought her heart would belong to anyone except the sea, and now it turned out this demon infront of her had control of it. She backed away. "Remember I have followed you all these years by your side Captain, I have always trusted your orders. But please Captain take me into your cabin, let the men have her" Molly said pointing at Jane.
 
His eyes narrowed in anger at Molly's refusal. Why didn't matter, the fact that she had never refused him before didn't matter, he wanted what he wanted, and he would get it. His hands reached out in a steel grip, one on Molly's throat as his gaze finally settled on her eyes...

...his green eyes seemed to blaze with fury at her refusal.

"You will never refuse me." The Youkai said with barely controled rage. His free hand grabed at her pants and yanked at the belts that held them in place. With one swift motion he fipped her around so that she was pressed against the bars of the brig, looking in at the English woman shackled to the wall. He yanked at his own armor and freeded his cock to the air.

"You should be greateful that I don't allow the men to rape you on the foredeck for this insolence." He growled, viciously spreading apart her legs.
 
Molly bit her lip as she was forced against the bars. If this was any other man she would of sliced of his cock before he had managed to get it out. But she couldn't she was under his spell, carrying his baby. She would kill the whole of the English navy for him. But now this force to show her body and entertain the Captain in front of this prisoner. She said nothing, didn't let one moan escape her lips. She squeezed the bars with her hands wishing he wasn't always like this.

"You should be greateful that I don't allow the men to rape you on the foredeck for this insolence" She heard this curse from behind her and the fire she had in her heart had soon went out. Did he mean it. She felt like she was special. But to here these words leave his lips. He didn't care about her, he just thought of her as another woman another fuck.

As the Crimson Demon stuff his cock into her lips she looked out into the eyes of this prisoner in front of her. She beg them eyes not to look at her without saying a word, wishes her Captain would be finish so she could escape to be alone, she no longer was in the need for the Captain the spell was broken. he didn't love her he never will and she was stupid to believe him. She planned then to escape from his ship. Escape from this live, and go away and be alone with her daughter her new hope.
 
The Youkai felt her accept his touch, but not love it with the passion he had known from her so recently before. He was not responsible for the delusions of the women he used, she was nothing more than a toy for him to use, she should have known that. Grasping her waist to move her rump he plunged into her with a viciousness that he had not shown her for a long time. He grinned at the sensation. She didn't fight, but he didn't care about that as he took her with brutal thrusts of his cock into her womanhood. He grabbed a handfull of blonde hair and pulled her head back to growl into her ear.

"You were a fool to think you were any different to me than her." He said, nodding at Jane. He wondered just what the men would do if he decided to let them use her for their own. They were the only women aboard, and it had been a long time since he'd allowed them ashore to take some female slaves for their own fun. No...she was his, and the men wouldn't be allowed to touch her, even in punishment. He slammed into her again and he bent down to bite her neck.

"You're not going to fight? Even though you don't want me? Are you that pathetic and broken?" He asked her with a snarl. He glanced over at Jane and grinned evily at her.

"Maybe the men will enjoy you." He said to the english woman.
 
Molly couldn't believe the situation. A tear started to form in her eye. Pathetic, broken this wasn't Molly. She had gotten the reputation of a firery nypth who could only be controlled by the sea. And now the Crimson demon thought he ruled her. He wanted a fight he would get one. She had lost the fire, she no longer loved this heartless beast. She forced her arm back into his stomach and push him away.
"Pathetic broken" Molly shouted at him. As she pulled her sword out and held it towards him. She forced the sword into the wall of the brig and forced the Youkai against the bars of the brig. "I'll show you" She said as she jumped onto him her legs latched around his waist and she forced her mouth onto his. She no longer loved him, She wanted to so him how much better she was. She remembered when they first met they had fuck so much trying to worn each other out. He was the only person she had ever met who had managed to out last her.

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Jane worried about the words from the Youkais mouth. She couldn't be taken out there and left to the men. There was hundreds of them and they weren't the cleanest people. They would rape her force her to do such dirty things.

Jane didn't like the way this made her feel. It unlock a part of her a part she hadn't know she had. She thought about how the men wouldn't leave a part of her alone, all holes would be filled she would be their plaything and it kind of excited her. But no she couldn't she was a lord daughter a noble.

She came up with another plan. She knew she would be lost, a high award made to save her. Xavier must be coming for her she told herself. In the mean time she would have to seduce this Captain, that was the only way to survive with her dignity. She watched the couple in front of her. She reached out to them. She reached out with her hands and touched the back of Youkais head. She felt through his red hair.
 
The Youkai let out a growl of satisfaction at Molly's anger. He might have seemed a brutal killer, but there was a sadism that went beyond the mere use of violence, twisting a mind to his whims was a rare pleasure for him. Molly was strong, she was dominant, but she had become so entrhalled with him that he had taken his control for granted...for a split second as Molly had drawn her sword, he had thought that he had twisted far enough to snap her, snap her and make her decide to kill him. But as she lunged at him and leapt upon him, he knew that she still posessed some fire.

He didn't feel Molly's delightful form through the armor, but he felt her legs around his waist. Not to mention the warmth that was so inviting to his stiff cock. He grabbed her ass, and forced her down onto his length. He spun his body as he felt the probing hands of the prisoner reaching to grasp his hair. The girl must have been the typical western woman who knew nothing of how to please a man. He used his strength and pressed Molly's back into the bars and looked at the girl inside the cell, his dark eyes staring at her for a moment and then looked away from her and back to Molly. There was something quite different about her this time, she seemed to have a determination that wasn't the passionate yearning he had known before. She wanted to have control, and he was not going to let her have it.

In a swift motion he turned and droped to his knees without removing himself from her, then pressed her back onto the wooden floor and towered over her, one hand grasping her throat. He didn't bother to kiss her, he didn't look at her, instead he simply began to fuck her with a savagery that he had never used with a woman who was willing to have him.

"You'll never be the master of me Molly." He said grimly, then looked over at the englishwoman in the cell.

"Neither will she, but I will enjoy her as I have you." He said, and then a downright evil grin spread across his face.

"Release the prisoner, I'll see that she's used properly." He called to the guard, who marched in quickly, unlocked the cell and walked out...very aware that interupting the captain in the middle of his, enjoyment would be very bad for him. The Youkai looked over at the cell, all the while slaming into Molly as he held her to the floor.
 
Molly tried to hold on to as much of the Youkai as she could but he soon had the gain. Molly relaxed let the Youkai be in charge for a while. She then concentrated her power to her body. "I may never be your master but will you always be mine" Molly shouted as she used her arms to push the Crimson Demon off her and onto the floor. She quickly swun her leg around his body and straddled him. Her body was covered in sweat as she rode the captain.

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Jane watch her cell door being unlocked then opened. She stayed back against the wall. She panicked not knowing what she should do. Join in on the mating ritual of these monsters or run away. How far must land be from here she could survive she told herself. "If only I had the courage to escape". She questioned herself.
 
The Youkai laughed heartilly as Molly's fire seemed to be rekindled. This was the kind of fucking that he had delighted to have, the kind that seemed barely less than rape, little more than a fight, this was the kind of pleasure that he had delighted to have with her. Yes, she was more than a mere woman to him, but it was in how she was during fucking that made her so much more than a mere woman. She was no screaming victim of his crew, or attention of his lust, she fought.

He grabbed her thighs and thrust upwards into her with enough force that might have thrown her off if he hadn't held her. The feeling of her atop him, trying to ride and almost being bucked from him was delightful, but it was also a race. He wasn't about to break first and cum, he was going to drive her to an orgasm first...she wouldn't have the satisfaction of making him break. He gripped her ass hard enough to hurt her.

"Come on, break." He said in a harsh commanding voice. He looked up at the prisoner, seemingly torn and fearful.

"Guards, strip the prisoner." He said with a grin before turning back his attention to Molly and deciding to grab at her top and rip it open to expose her ample breasts. Without his supervision the two sailors who had guarded the door to the brig stepped in and grabed the englishwoman with leers on their faces, their hands grabbing and tearing at her clothing, and fondling her body as they stripped her down.
 
The first guard was the bigger and older of the two guards. The second young and skinny. It was the second guard who had the first touch. Grabing Jane by the hair. Unknown to him that Jane had her knife ready and as soon as the younger guards hands reach for her top she had forced the knife into his side roughly around his kidney. She pushed the dead guard away from her and took his sword. The older guard now attacked with more knowledge. He used his advantage to force her against the wall. Holder onto her hand with the sword in. He pushed his face into hers. The smell of his rotten breath was all she could smell. Jane still had her hand with the knife in free and quckly forced it into the older guards chest watching him fall to the floor. From here it didn't take Jane long to attrack Molly's attention with the pistol pointing in her face. "Stand up" Jane commanded. She soon managed to use Molly as a sheld as she threatened to stab her if she moved. Jane then took Molly up deck. Telling Youkai that if he moved she would shot him and then stab Molly. When on deck Jane backed up till she had her back to the sea. This is where Molly managed to surprised Jane by knocking the knife away from her hands. However during a fight for power Jane pushed Molly off deck. Jane watched her body as she landed safely into the water and as she swam off. She then turned around to see the Youkai looking staight at her. "Sorry" Jane offered as she realised that the whole deck was feeled with the armed sex hungry crew. She prayed to god.
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Molly hit the water safely as she floated in the water she decided to escape the Youkai and his dammed ship. She saw the land to the right knowing it was a small port where several ships were docked. She knew several pubs in this port and decided to swim there. The journey was shortened when she was picked up by a fishing ship. Posing as a Ladys maid who had fullen over board and had been swimming since. She hid the knife in her cloths. When she got to port Molly viewed the couple of ships at port. One belong to a private trader and the other was a military ship called The Zenith. Molly was watched by several of the navy men on the ship as she walked past. "Where would a lonely sailor find a woman of your standard?" One sailor asked her. "I'll be at the Broken Parrot" Molly called back. Knowing she would be feared and welcomed at the roughest pub in this port.

The second Molly walked into the large traven she was noticed. Several men were seen running staight out other exits. One man even jumped out a window. Molly walked staight up to the bar and ordered a bottle of rum. Drinking out of the bottle she stood at the bar with her head down.
"Now now now, I didn't know the Crimson Demon was porting around here" The voice came from behind her but she new the voice. Crimson Demon was know as the toughest, roughest and craziest captain, but he wasn't the only captain with a reputation. Captain Diabolitio, Diabolito which is Cuban for Little Devil, was older than Crimson Demon and there pasts have been interlocked for a long time. However now Captain Daibolitio was rumoured to be hunting The Crimson Demon cause of the fight they had been in where Captain Daibolitio had lost two of his ships, to the Crimson Demons one bigger ship. "Well well Captain Daibolitio nice to see you" Molly said reaching for her knife. She was sure that the Captain would want to kill her if he believe she was still with the Youkai. "Wheres your Captain, I haven't seen his flag in a long time". Molly drunk more from the bottle. "Last time I saw his flag was when I was swimming away from his ship" Molly informed the older Captain. "Interesting, we should go catch up in private" The Captain offered picking up two bottles of rum. He led her to a private room in the traven where they both spoke about the Youkai, why Molly had left. The Captain told her that he was in search for him and that she should join him and they would soon capture the Youkai. Molly told him about how she could never harm him and the Captain soon insulted her. Molly was not slow or scared when she forced her knife into his chest. When the Captains first mate came looking for him, he saw his dead Captain and the she pirate drinking opposite. "Are you the new Captain?" The First mate asked. "I'm getting out of piracy you are the new Captain, I think you should leave for Jamica right away" Molly told the first mate who was shocked and happy. He soon had his new crew and ship set sail by the end of the day. Molly got the body cleaned away and stayed in her private room drinking, making sure plently of people were talking about Crimson Demons first mate being in port and the link with the murder of Captain Diabolitio. Molly was sure someone was going to come look for her.
 
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