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Thread: Queens of the Seventh Sea (SilverScar & Erebus)

To claim that she was unaffected by the other captain's actions was to tell a very gross lie indeed. But never one to shy away, she simply pursed her lips and held the utensil steady as the raven-haired woman stole away the portion of meat. She smirked lightly rarely had she ever seen such voracity and it could be said that Captain Alexandra was one of the more unique ones. Food was scarce on the Seventh Sea, whores more so, and the latter was what her men were mostly interested in. Carmilla herself had no use for either vice, though she certainly had her fair share of sin. She resisted the urge to wipe away the dribble of liquid herself, allowing Alexandra her little show. Hmm, Carmilla hummed lightly, discarding the empty plate to her side and brushing her gloved fingers over her lap to be rid of any unwanted dirt before standing. She reached out to flick at a gnat buzzing around Alexandra's ear, leaning forward in the process. I hope you don't mind if I join you for a proper meal. Her voice was an almost sensual purr, husky and contemplative, her bright blue eyes glimmering mischievously. I'll leave you to your devices for now, she wiggled her fingers, 'ta, darling. With that, the redhead bounded away. xx Night came quickly when one browsed the markets long enough. Carmilla had even picked up actual supplies for her ship and had come across some of her crew, already drunk and passed out. Anyone who wasn't there when they disembarked would be left behind though, so that wasn't an issue. Barrels of non-perishables were ordered to be delivered to the Black Pearl, fresh linen and silks, gleaming weapons and other necessities she deemed important. She didn't know when they would next dock and she would rather be overly prepared than overly sorry. After a rough day scouring the tents under scorching heat, she decided she was ready for a bit of relaxation. Recalling Alexandra's supposed offer, Carmilla made her way there instantly. The White Raven was a popular albeit pricey inn to bunk for the night. It brooked no tenants of ill hygiene and was equivalent to that of a proper hostel. Still, an inn was an inn and the bar area was bawdy enough that Carmilla felt quite comfortable hidden amidst the loud noise. The bell attached to the door rattled as she entered, the sound drowned by a raucous burst of laughter. She sauntered up to the bar, ordering a jug of ale, her eyes scanning the crowd. When the tankard was delivered, she claimed an empty table and stool for herself. Alexandra hadn't specified that the dinner was to be held in the White Raven, but unless the woman ate at five in the evening, the redhead was hoping to catch her on her way out.
Thread: Queens of the Seventh Sea (SilverScar & Erebus)

It was just after five when Alexandra strolled down the steps of the inn towards the bar. Since parting ways with Captain Carmilla, Alexandra decided to return to her room at the White Raven. She needed some time to unwind and breathe. Any interaction with her rival left Alexandra feeling as though she'd escaped an encounter with a land shark. Even when she had the upper-hand, Carmilla had a way of getting under Alexandra's skin in a way that none of the other pirates on the Seventh Sea could compare. While it was true that all the other's were male and more akin to monkeys wearing pirate clothes, there was something about the other Queen and Alexandra would pay a king's bounty to whoever could tell her what was going on. Not that she'd ever admit anything was going on. The eating area of the White Raven was more for drinking than food, but the smells of the kitchen wafting through the open air suggested that Alexandra had come down from her room at the perfect time. Standing at the entryway into the large open space, Alexandra looked about the room and took it all in. Serving girls moved about the room with food and drink, a variety of sailors, merchants and townspeople, rich and poor all enjoying the bright atmosphere while regaling tales of news and legend for the entertainment of their peers. Laughter and arguments filled the room, with the barkeep directing a pair of rather intoxicated sailors to take their escalating shouts outside. No fights of any sort were allowed within the White Raven, with local enforcers spread inconspicuously about the tables in case things really got out of hand. What grabbed Alexandra's attention, however, was the woman sitting alone at a table not far from the bar. A single tankard of ale before her. Feeling her lips twisting between a smirk and smile, Alexandra knew she shouldn't be too surprised at Carmilla's appearance. Afterall, it had been Alexandra herself who'd issued the invitation. The least she could do now is be the gracious host to the one person who had fought her to a standstill on the open seas on multiple occasions. She liked to think of herself as more than the barbaric reputation that had been built up around those who controlled the Seventh Sea...besides, she couldn't deny how entertaining their little meeting at the meat stand had been. So with that, Alexandra continued onwards towards the seated redhead, taking the seat directly across from Carmilla, offering an assured smile to her dinner partner before waving down one of the servers, taking up conversation as she waited I have to admit, I wasn't quite sure that you'd show. Though after an afternoon of visualising all the ways in which our little meeting here could end, I find myself rather excited to see how this night will unfold
Thread: Queens of the Seventh Sea (SilverScar & Erebus)

Carmilla never made it obvious when she waited, but she had the eyes of a sea eagle hunting for its next meal. Even as she tapped her fingers against her tankard, there was not a single moment where her ocean blues stopped roving around the inn. She took in the sights carefully, spying a hidden pistol beneath a man's cloak three tables away as he laughed loudly at a portly woman's words. She saw a heavy ring on another sailor's thick finger and one definitely pillaged from some poor, widowed wife. Another had silver teeth instead of gold. The platters of food being carted from the kitchen did not go unnoticed either. Trays of meat and roasted potatoes and boiled greens, sloshing glasses of beer and ale the cacophony of smells and sounds, the clash of utensils and rising voices was almost too much of a sensory overload for the redhead. She pursed her lips. This was why she preferred being her ship. It was loud and vibrant in its own right. The scent of salt water calmed her. But she would not abandon her current venture, not when the dark-haired form of Alexandra appeared in the sea of tables. She didn't even try to wave the woman down, knowing that her presence would not be ignored. A fact already sealed by the way the Pirate Queen made her way straight toward the table of one. She didn't have her hat on but she'd left her hair in its usual thick braid which hung over her shoulder. Carmilla hid a smile by playing with the loose strands of crimson as Alexandra slid into the seat opposite her. Yet, there was no denying the sultry curve of her full lips when she glanced back toward her companion for the evening. It would have been rude of me to ignore your invitation, she answered. Despite it having been less of an invitation and more of a do-as-you-please, Carmilla knew better. My, how bold of you to admit! She waved one of the waitstaff away in annoyance. She was confident that they would offer something satisfactory, but at this moment, the pirate was hungry for nothing but a chance to pull a little more at the threads Alexandra had so nicely offered. Though I will say, I'm also rather curious myself... what such things might have gone through your pretty head during those hours. The redhead leaned forward, resting her chin against the back of hand. Her gaze was bright and inquisitive, but one riddled with implication. But before Alexandra could reply, she flagged down a tray heavy with tankards filled to the brim with dark ale. Drink?
Thread: Queens of the Seventh Sea (SilverScar & Erebus)

I never considered manners to be something a pirate would care about, but I suppose you're just full of surprises Leaning back in the somewhat sturdy tavern seat, Alexandra tilted her head slightly like an innocent cat. About as innocent as Alexandra could be, given the circumstances, her gaze directed towards the tray of tankards. Dark ale wasn't usually her drink of choice, she had enough bitterness to deal with without adding it to her drinks, but perhaps something with a bit of an edge would be what she needed for tonight. Snatching one of the closer tankards, she tipped the rim towards Carmilla and took a long drink. Not exactly the drink of royalty, but the burning in the back of her throat from the harsh alcohol gave the pirate captain a rush as she slammed the tankard down onto the table with a satisfied smile upon her lips. Ahhhhhh... A euphoric sigh passing by her lips, tongue making a sweep of her lips to lick up any missing droplets Now that hit the spot. Truth be told, I'm not such a fan of ale, but today seems to be a day of new discoveries, doesn't it? Carmilla's statement continued to hang in the air as the captain's stared each other down. Normally such gazes were reserved for when they sailed past after a grueling naval battle, with just enough sail and ship left to limp away. And now they sat like old friends meeting for drinks and food at the local tavern I've captured your attention have I? And now I'm pretty too? Well now, I had no idea you had a silver tongue in addition to your sword and pistol Shifting forward just a bit, Alexandra smiled challengingly But if you really want to find out what was going through my head, I'm definitely going to be needing more than this drink...along with some more of that silver tongue of yours
Thread: Having a Tech Problem Regarding the site

I was instructed to post this here to see if I can get help. Every time I post something, be it in the forums starting with my introduction and the reply or a PM every one I sent thus far has done the same thing. I get the basic thank you message stating that my message or whatever has been sent I have posted a screenshot of the PM thank you message. This message lasts for exactly 5 seconds and 17 centiseconds I timed it with a stopwatch starting from the moment I hit the send button on the message. Then it switches over to a screen asking me to resubmit the form I screenshotted this as well, though last time instead of the white background the thank you message was still visible behind it. I'm not sure why it is doing this. I am NOT hitting the refresh button or anything. It just automatically does it. I have tried refreshing my browser. It doesn't work. I was told this might be a browser issue. Not sure if it is, but for reference, I'm using the Microsoft Edge browser on Win 10. Can someone please help me fix this problem? Update When I posted the above, the problem I mentioned didn't arise. However, it is still a problem with PMs and is now also a problem when I update my profile. But when I update my profile and get the resubmit thing, instead of clicking resubmit and it taking me back it just continues to give me the resubmit button over and over again until I can catch the don't wait link thing.
Thread: Having a Tech Problem Regarding the site

Sounds like some nastyness in your browser. Check your extensions, run malwarebytes, etc.
Thread: Having a Tech Problem Regarding the site

Yeah, shortly after posting that, my whole computer completely froze - and kept freezing over and over again. Then my task manager and browser quit working altogether. I tried to run a virus scan but it kept stopping and shutting down midway through it. I tried restarting my comp several times. I even got desperate and tried the cell-phone trick on my laptop I took the battery out and put it back in. Nothing worked. Finally, I contacted Microsoft. After remote access and whatnot, the tech finally tells me I have corrupted files on my computer. Then she basically tells me that unless I pay so much money they can't fix it because it falls under a specialty service. After I informed her there was no way I could pay for that she then told me that it might be a user account issue and I should set up a new user account. But she wouldn't walk me through doing that and sent me a link about it in email. Lo and behold, I copypaste the link into a different browser since my main one wasn't working and wouldn't you know I get the this page has moved bullshit. So I ended up getting stuck with figuring out how to set it up on my own. First time I did it wrong. Then after realizing what I did wrong I went back and did it right. Signed in with my new user account and waited for what seemed like ever for it to set everything up. Finally get it all set up only to realize that the issues were still there and, to make matters worse, nothing else of mine was. So I said screw it and logged back into my old user account and started setting things up in a new browser. Haven't had the problem with the site since - except now I have no task manager and have to look up all my bookmarks all over again.
Thread: Having a Tech Problem Regarding the site

I'd try a few things. Boot into safe mode even with networking, and see if your problems persist. Run malewarebytes, as Trygon suggested, while in safe mode. You will then want to boot into your windows as normal, and see if that helped at all. If it did not help, then I would attempt a system restore to the last date Windows worked. If you cannot do this then there is one final resort I would attempt. Do a fresh install of Windows. Back up all of the files you feel are important to you, on an external HDD or USB drive, and then go about just reinstalling Windows. Just nuke everything, and start anew. Once you have a clean slate, I would reevaluate the protection on your computer. I would also use the Internet more carefully don't visit shoddy sites popping with intrusive ads, don't click ads, don't click suspicious links, don't download from sites that don't look entirely official, don't click on any but the most trusted links in Facebook should you use it, consider an ad-blocker to prevent any nastiness with advertisements you can whitelist sites you want to run ads on, such as this one. You can learn everything I've suggested by running simple Google searches. I can offer some explanations, but it will benefit you GREATLY to figure out how to do all of the above on your own, if you do not know already.
Thread: Having a Tech Problem Regarding the site

Reinstalling windows is always an option, too.
Thread: Having a Tech Problem Regarding the site

I switched to Firefox. Windows Edge is a pain to use on several websites, not just this one.
Thread: Having a Tech Problem Regarding the site

I actually have no idea how to run safe mode or any of the other things suggested. I've tried a restore point. But it didn't show that I had any restore point available. I've also tried running windows defender, but it stops midway through. I've considered wiping windows out and doing it again, but I'm not sure about that. For one, I have a lot of stuff to back up. I've actually been working on backing stuff up for a month or so now, but with my comp acting the way it does that isn't easy. It freezes more than it works. I've had nothing but problems with it ever since I downloaded Win 10. I didn't find out until after it was too late that that wasn't a good idea. Apparently, there was supposed to be some kind of test to see if the comp can handle the new upgrade. I did not get the option of the test before I downloaded it. And even though my laptop is only about 3 yrs old I was told by a few that it might not be equipped to handle the upgrade. Someone on another site told me there was a way to remove win 10. So I looked it up. I followed all the steps to try and convert my system back to Win 8.1. I got up to the very last step where it says there's a button to convert it back in my settings thing. Well, I was at the right place only to discover that mine was missing that button. I'm not sure why. So I kind of got screwed. On the upside, I think my grandparents bought me a new laptop for Christmas, so I'm just kind of waiting it out right now then I'll be spending the next few yrs transferring everything over.
Thread: Having a Tech Problem Regarding the site

If you were running 8.1, 10 will be less impactful on your system. There's still bugs, but the overall storageresource footprint of 10 is smaller then any windows since XP. Reinstalling windows will not delete any of your files unless you choose to format. No need to backup. But aide from any of that, go here Click Download, and then Download Free Version. Install it and run it. Clean anything it detects.
Thread: Having a Tech Problem Regarding the site

I thought 10 would be a good idea as well. But ever since I installed 10 I've had nothing but problems with it. My comp runs slow, it freezes more than it works, my disk usage stays through the roof, now my files are all corrupted. Pretty much all 10 did was turn my comp into a politician.
Thread: Maddness and Obession

Inspiration - Repoman Dark, yet Violent, with a delicious touch of Romance It is sample story for - Maddness and Obession I can't see nothing at all........ I can't speek nothing at all....... I can't feel nothing at all........ Must keep running......... Don't look back......... Or the repoman will get you....... Same night, same nightmare always the same, never changing......just the same...... Paralyzed by fear, naked, and alone, a cold sweat moisted at her brow. The masked man would come closer with the knife, making an elegant sweeping motions to a melody only he could hear. He would be closer, then further away and then closer again, it was maddening but she couldn't scream.....She couldn't move, or anything else just watch in horror......when will this end? Please no....Please.......Inside her dreams she always begged, always begged, with the masked man who never spoke he just swept his blade back and forth. Coming closer then going back it would leave her breathless, heart running rampant in her chest........Till she would violently jolt herself awake with a silent scream, hands clutching at the tattered bed sheets It's just a dream she reapted those words several times before running a hand over the bandage covered eyes He can't hurt me.....I don't have those eyes no more she winced in pain, as the medication started to finally wear off and realization she needed escape. Samara scooted to the edge of the bed using her hands to feel out her next move, but glass shattered somewhere within small rundown building, her heart started to beat harder, faster H-hello? He couldn't of found her again, could he? The reopmen.......The boogeyman that everyone feared.....They came to take back the body parts you had rented.....specially if payment was late and for eighteen year old samara hers were well overdue....Her father couldn't afford paying for her new eyes which led to Frank hiding his child from them, but they always found her.....and she would run again, and again now in a panic she had gouged out her own eyes and threw them way.......Now how will she pay them back? Hello......Little Mara his whisper chilled her to the bone, she thrashed out wildly with hands GET AWAY FROM ME she screamed.......Where are the eyes? Samara stumbled onto her feet Please....... She begged and for a frozen moment the repoman went stilled behind the quivering girl, as he took in her sweet, young curves and how delicious her aroma smelt....he had been chasing this girl for so long could he possibly kill her? Or has this one job become his obession for the man mad of the repo corporation? He was feared, yet as reached out to touch wisp of raven hair which felt like silk. Samara slapped the hand away in terror so she could step away, but clumsy feet brought her down on fallen knees in front of the man painted in blackness Please...... She begged again.....
Thread: what doesn't kill you makes you stronger ( corybantic x inspirit )

As the revered, eighth gym leader of the Kanto region, Katarina had a bit of a reputation to uphold. She was the final obstacle to ambitious trainers aiming to challenge the Elite Four, and as the last test of strength, she needed to testify that the road past her wouldn't be an easy one. There was no doubt among the citizens in her town and wandering trainers that she took her job very seriously, almost to the point where her affinity for fire types was engraved into her personality. She was aggressive in battle and unyielding like an inferno the few that had gotten a glimpse of her warm demeanor, on the other hand, were her own Pokboys. Katarina disciplined and trained them impeccably, and it showed in her battle techniques that the redhead valued brute strength to overpower her opponents. So, when the time came for Katarina to leave her Charizard in the capable hands of a guru more knowledgeable in the species than she could ever be, she saw it as an opportunity for her Pokboy to grow. She needed him to be as stronger and if that meant spending a few months apart for her Charizard to battle against his own kind for the sake of experience, then she was more than willing to make that sacrifice. He might resent her for abandoning him in an unfamiliar place after all they had gone through but Katarina saw this as just another method of discipline she needed him to overcome. She would be back for him, she had promised. She returned to the reserve a few months later, admittedly a bit later than she had initially planned. She had been busy training the new Pokboys in her roster and battling the influx of trainers eager to proceed to the Elite Four by the end of the season. Late, but she was here. Katarina retrieved the Charizard's empty Ultra Ball by her waist and held it in her hand. Honestly, she was nervous, although her intimidating facade kept that well-hidden. How much had he grown? Had he missed her? Did he still resent her for leaving him and never contacting him since? Katarina stood at the reserve's entrance, unfazed by the strong winds that whipped through her hair and the daunting sight of the open canyons around her. It had been quite an exhausting trip coming up here and she wasn't planning on leaving without her Charizard. She tucked a strand of her hair behind one ear and called out, her tone of voice sounding like a command that pierced the empty sky. I'm here, she called, hoping that the winds would carry her voice to him. Come back to me, love. Other Charizards dotted the sky and a few trainers were already on the reserve, either departing from their own Charizards or reuniting with them. She had yet to see hers and it disappointed her, knowing she would have spotted him easily by his strange coloration by now.