Iskra Braginsky

She had ran, as far as she could, the storm sending water that soaked through her coat and froze her skin- why was it so cold?! 'Because he's following you.' A voice told her, and it was right- Iskra could feel Ivan's heavy aura close, it made her tremble. Seceding....why had she even wrote the word, now Ivan really was going to end up killing her. Pitch was hidden in her coat and hissed, while Tucker was facing behind her, glowing.
          
          Iskra bolted, trudging through the puddles and headed for Germany, then stopped again. Bringing ivan to them would be bad- no, tragic is what it would be. Where else, where else!!
          
          'Too late' a voice told her, 'He's here.'
          
          "P-Please don't kill me..." She whispered as a shadow loomed.
          

She sat in the window , a cup of warm tea in her hands as the black cat purred in her lap, rubbing it's face on her stomach to try and get her attention. She cringed, the newly forming bruises already aching from touch- her neck ached as well, and she was certain something was broke. 
          But there was no reason to get it checked, so she just let the cat purr away and drank her tea.

@FormerlyFree  By dawn, they had reached the shore, and he carried her up onto the ship, then down into it,s belly. When they passed the mess room,  an array of men and woman looked at her- the men smirking darkly, the woman staring and mouthing 'Good luck.'
          He set her in a cell at the very bottom of the ship, chaining her arm to the wall, "Ah'll be down at noon."Oliver disappeared.

@Sugar_In_The_Sea  "Fuck you." She growled, but didn't fight.

@FormerlyFree  He smiled, lifting her up and hefting her over his shoulder, "Yer gonna refer ta me as Captain 'nd only Captain." Oliver nodded, "Yer gonna listen ta me 'nd what ah say er yer gonna pay." He carried her outside and began to trek back to the coastline.

@Sugar_In_The_Sea  She squirmed and shifted and tried to escape, but soon enough, she stopped, looking to the side, "...Fine. I surrender."

@FormerlyFree  He caught her wrist easily, jerking her to the side and forcing her to drive the knife into the wall. The man grabbed her by her hair, pulling her back in front of him and shoving her to the ground, "Ah said, yer comin' with me." His boot was planted onher chest, "aye?"

@Sugar_In_The_Sea  She stared, standing in shock for a moment, before, "N-Nyet!"
          Daringly, the dark-haired woman ran at him with her knife.

@FormerlyFree  He wasn't a pirate to storm rooms in the cliche way of kicking the door open. He bent himself slightly and dashed for the window, smashing through it. Glass fell around him as he came skidding it a halt; it twinkled in the night of the moon as he smiled at the girl, "Ello poppet. Mind coming with me?"

@Sugar_In_The_Sea  There was a black, scarred up cat in the window, and it hissed and leapt away upon seeing the blue glimmer. The dog barked a few times, then saw the pink, and whimpered, getting down beneath the bed, "...Pitch, Tucker..? What's wrong...?"
          The woman saw the silhouette approaching the house and fear caught her throat- Ivan was back again. She looked around, grabbed her knife and stepped a little ways from the door, out of the window's veiw.