With your pistol in your hand, you aim your pistol up to her, and go slightly to the right side.
The gunshot went off, and you got her attention. What you didn't expect was for her to turn around with a gun of her own.
"She...has a gun?" Could she be a pirate as well? Wasn't unheard of. In fact, you had a few in your crew, but none of them looked so...formal like her.
Elizabeth looked around as a gunshot went off. It was way too early for the soldiers to be doing target practice, so that only left one option.
The gunshot had came from below, which means someone is inside her home. She looked around for the intruder and she found them, but they were not as she was expecting.
She had saw a small figure in dark clothing, holding a still smoking gun. Was she seeing this right? A small person inside her home? She wasn't taking any chances and pointed her gun right at you.
"Who are you? And how did you get inside my home?" She demanded.
Oh. Well, this isn't the first time you had a gun pointed at you, it just wasn't the size of a ship cannon. Ok. Just watch your wording is all. Lay on the charm enough and you can work this in your favor.
"I don't mean you any harm ma'am. To be honest, I'm just as surprised as you are. How about we drop the guns and talk like civilized beings?" You propose.
"Parley? Alright..." She nodded. "On three. One...two...three."
You both drop your guns on the ground... Only to pull out your back up ones.
"Ya must be a pirate yourself ma'am to have a spare on ya." You laughed.
"Can say the same of you. For real this time."
Again, you both lower your guns. And she comes over to you and bends down. You had manage to sneak a peak at her cleavage before her face fills your entire vision.
"Let me guess... A curse?" She deduced.
"Aye... It seems likely. A gem that grants whatever the heart's desire."
"And this is what you desire?"
"I was hoping for a ship full of gold...or rum. But I guess my heart desired something else. But I didn't think it meant for it to be like this. Still being in the company of a nice woman like you isn't so bad." You smiled.
Elizabeth just rolled her eyes. For all of her time traveling with pirates, even becoming the pirate king, Elizabeth never heard of a gem that grants whatever the hearts desire. Yet, she's seen Davey Jones, the Kraken, and a giant sea goddess. So maybe it's not that far fetched of what happened to you.
"Hm. If it was the gem that did this to you, maybe it can reverse it. Do you currently have it on you?" She asked.
"Afraid not. I got lost in its splendor and before I knew it, it was giving me what I desire. Or so to speak."
"Well, worth a try... And I take it that the gem is far from our current location?"
"Very far. It took me a month's time to find it, and that was with the clues to guide me. Not considering the others who were looking for it. But if I could, I'd guide you to it. I'd love to know what a lady as yourself desires most. Although, as pretty as you are, it can't be much." You answered.
"Flattery won't get you anything from me." She said. Elizabeth sighed. She wanted to help, but you don't have the gem and she didn't have a ship to find it. Which means she has a small pirate in her possession. She can't just show you the door. She's not that mean hearted, but keeping you here with her was not an idea she fancied. Still, if it was the other way around, she'd want someone to help or keep her safe.
"Ok... So you're basically stuck like this. IF I let you stay with me, you won't be a problem? Right?"
"I'm not really spoiled for choice here. And I'm not a man without manners. I don't barge into another person's house or ship with muddy boots."
"And like a ship, everyone has a duty to fulfil. So If I give you food, shelter, and a home, you'll repay my kindness? Correct?" She asked.
"Aye. Ye have me word miss..."
"Swan. Elizabeth Swan." She states.
"You have my word, miss Swan, that I'd repay such kindness when I'm at my lowest."
"Then we have an accord. You can get started now" She said, plucking you off the bed and takes your spot as she drops you down at her feet.
"Let's see if those hands are as good as your mouth.
You look at the massive soles and digits. They looked like the size of Man O' War ships. Not the spot you were aiming for, but you'll take what you can get for now. The important thing is she believed you. Now you just have to keep working until she's eating out of your hand.
"Hey!" She shouts.
You quickly got to work as she started brushing her hair again.
Just as you thought. Her skin is completely soft to the touch. You hands practically sinked into her foot. And no odor to them at all. Instead, you smell a hint of some kind of perfume. She was already above the bimbos you've met, this was just more affirmation that she'll be yours. One way or another.
Elizabeth finished combing her hair and focused on your efforts. You were obviously doing your best and she could feel your hands working. It's not the best massage she's ever had, but at least your trying.
"Ok. That's enough." She said after 10 minutes. She picks you up and holds you in front of her.
"You did...good, I guess."
"Such good work deserves a reward, yes?" You smiled.
"A reward?" She frowned a bit.
"Y-yes. To encourage me to do better." You said, hoping she agrees.
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