(Picture is of Allistor)Alice's POV:
I was sharpening my sword when Allistor walked in. The smell of smoke and beer came in with him. "Oi! Captain why are you looking for Kirkland anyway?" I looked up and said, "My first mate's brother was kidnapped by that man. We are going to rescue him!" I said the last part with a little too much confidence. I can't help it. I have to prepare myself physically and mentally for this man. He is a notorious villain who will fight anyone down. I don't want to be the mouse in this cat and mouse game. "Oh, so you are actually a softy?" My eyes glowed with disgust and hate. "No Al, it is just I know this boy too. He was an old member of my crew. And on my crew we take care of eachother." Allistor laughed and wiped a tear away. "Not to be rude Captain but, that didn't help your case." I turned around and stepped on his foot with my boot. "I'm not as soft as you think!" I said smirking at his pain. "Now finish up my sword for me. I'll check on the rest of the crew." Allistor didn't say anything after that he just did what he was told.
Author's POV:
Alice with the rest of the crew got the ship ready to sail. "Alright boys were done here. How about you go have a little fun!" Alice said to her crew. Alice returned to her cabin to map out how far they were from England. "Just a few days huh." Alice mumbled to herself. She then locked her door and went to bed for the night.
*Times Skips due to my depleting imagenation*
Alice's POV:
I woke up early in the morning ate a little breakfest and got dressed. Then I assembled the crew together. "Listen up boys! We have landed in England! Now Alfred, Allistor, and Gilbert accompy me to london." Allistor and Gilbert smirked and said, "Aye Captain!" Alfred swallowed and gave me a nervous smile. I know he was kind of afraid. He was only 13. Far too young to be going into a maybe battle. This is his brother after all. I walked over to him. "You'll be fine. Just take a deep breath." He nodded and once again that smile appeared. A strong and cofident smile.
*Time Skips: brought to you by, look out its a putty Cat! Productions*
Alice and her crew are dressed as beggars. The only one not dressed up is Gilbert:
Alice's POV:
"Alfred leave that cat alone!" I've probably shouted at him over seven times. I thought he was more mature than this. Obviously I thought wrong!
Alfred put down the cat and looked at me. He had such a sad little face. But I can't be called weak or soft again! So I ignored his sweet little face.
We continued through the town. Until we reached the nearest pub. Lucky for us it was the right one. As soon as we walked in we were greeted by a certain Brit. I recognized him from a picture I once saw. But he was kinda off. He slowly turned to face us. His buttons were undone and his eyes were red.
"Oi! What are you staring at?" His words were slurred and his face was bright red. He obviously was drunk.
I responded quickly, "What if we were?" His dazed eyes showed a bit of anger but, then turned to kindness. "Then I'd offer you something drink." He said the last part with a smile.
Is this same Pirate Captain? He can't be the one I've heard about. The other one was brave, handsome, and had a lot of common sense. This man is a sad drunk without a life. It seems as if we were out of luck.
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The Chase
Hayran KurguThe blue eyed siren (aka Alice Boulshire) is on the hunt for her first mate's Brother. (Alfred Jones) They search until they hear news from a certain Scottish drunk that Arthur Kirkland has him.