The Pirate and the Priestess {Lovina + Cecily}

[LovinaV]

Of course she was scared. She was being KIDNAPPED by a PIRATE, for gods sakes! How did he honestly expect her to react to this? Lovina looked back towards the direction of the church in despair. She wasn't getting away from him, she could tell. She couldn't tell him to take Feli as well. He wouldn't survive, and it was selfish. He always had a better chance her. He was liked and he could make a life. Lovina never really knew what was next for her. She was to be a church girl all her life. She really didn't have all that much to lose.

"Let go of me," she muttered bitterly and dully. The attempt was half hearted. She knew he wasn't letting her go.

[Cecily Phantom]

"Will you come willingly if I do?"

The girl was certainly strange. One moment she was struggling against him, using all of her sass and spitfire. Now she was as docile as a lamb. Antonio couldn't figure it out, but it WAS slightly amusing. He had to admit though, he didn't like this side of her. It was too complacent for his tastes.

[LovinaV]

That unpredictable temper of hers flared at the question. What a magnitude of stupidity... "Of course not, you stupid, obnoxious, perplexing filthy bastard!" she screamed, her eyes lighting on fire again. She was going against her will still, and he was the one bringing her away from what little she had to possibly spend her life being the hostage and plaything of a murderous pirate! She did not want to do this! Again she started struggling again, noticing his weakend grip. Alarm rose in her as she saw the harbor coming up over the ridge.

[Cecily Phantom]

Antonio tightened his grip and continued to take her to his ship in silence. Once they arrived, he put her in cabin and locked the door behind him.

"Now, little tomato. Don't try to escape. If you do, my men will catch you and I am not the forgiving type." he said, staring at her intensely.

[LovinaV]

Maledizione... Lovina stared at him back just as intensely, trying not to show any fear or horror at this, only letting her anger through. She couldn't escape, as soon as she ship left the port she was done for. It wasn't like she could escape on the open seas. Holy crap, the open seas. Lovina hadn't been on a ship for years. The experience wasn't wonderful for her. And then there was Feliciano. She felt sick and it wasn't just the water. She couldn't take her mind off her brother.

She shook her head in disgust, her hands trembling slightly with fury and fear. "Tu bastardo maledetto," she snarled. "Che tu possa bruciare all'inferno."

[Cecily Phantom]

Antonio tilted his head, not all that familiar with the Italian language. Sure he was Spanish so most of the words were similar; certainly similar enough for him to guess at what she saying. Sighing, he turned and left, locking the door once more so she couldn't get out before making his way to the nearest clothes shop. He was a pirate, not an ass.

[LovinaV]

She was breathing quite shakily by the time he left, not saying a word. She heard the click of the lock on the door, ensuring that trying to escape was useless. Lovina fell against the wall and screamed wordlessly. Her first collided with the wall in anger, her rage lending her such force as to dent the wall and bloody her hand slightly. She covered her mouth with her uninjured hand, squeezing her eyes shut tight. Feli was still all that was on her mind. She had to find some way to let the little moron what had happened! He was going to worry about her for a long time. Perhaps he would think she up and left out of nowhere, abandoning him out of thin air. Her anger for the unnamed Spaniard continued to grow, as well as her despair.

[Cecily Phantom]

Antonio cheerfully searched the store, looking for dresses and night clothes for the little Italian girl. She didn't seem to like things that were outlandish, so anything involving hoops or puffed sleeves was out of the question. She also seemed to masculine to enjoy lace, pearls or anything obviously feminine.

After searching for a good three hours, Antonio quickly made his way back to the ship and unlocked the door, entering and seeing the girl curled up against one of the walls.

"I've brought you some clothes. I hope they fit."

[LovinaV]

She hadn't known how long he was going to be gone for. She haden't even known he was off getting clothes forr her, so that was a surprise. The past few hours had been mostly her moping against the wall, alternately cursing and mildly panicking under her breath and dozing off. Like there as so damn much else to do.

Lovina looked up, her eyes slightly pink from rubbing them. A few tears had sprung up a little while ago, but she had long since rubbed them away. She glared at the pirate, just raising an eyebrow. What exactly was the correct reaction? She certainly wasn't about to thank him.

[Cecily Phantom]

"I'm not expecting you to thank me, so you can wipe that sour look off your face and change. I want you to meet me on deck as soon as you're done." Antonio said, his voice sharp and direct.

Antonio was the captain and, as such, he wasn't going to let anyone, much less a girl that he had kidnapped disobey him. If she didn't do as he ask, he would simply get rid of her.