“Brute? Why not be more specific? I’m your worst nightmare,” he snaps in return. He takes the punch to the gut with a little grunt but does not move or release his grasp.

“I can go anywhere I please at any time I damn well please. I am my own authority.” He growls sharply. “If you think that you can give mi orders, you are very mistaken.” Jacen severely tightens his grasp on her jaw. 

Laughingly he explains, “I can snap this pretty little neck of yours if that is what you want.” 

“Very funny, Liberty,” snarls the prince.  “If mi home be Hell then I should take you down there with mi.” He grabs hold of her wrist tightly within his fingers.

“Yeah, and I’m the tooth-fairy,” the man snarled sarcastically. A laugh is earned at his remark.“Finished with mi? You fool. You still think you are going to live through this?” Jacen asks. He can be ferocious when he wants to be and this man’s arrogance could just about spark the ill-tempered man into action. 

Jacen growls, “Is this just some kind of joke to you?”  His hand snatches a fist full of the bound man’s hair and yanks backwards. He would command respect out of the bastard even if it took him a week or a month to break him.

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Me the first time I made a tumblr.

      He grinned to himself and then glanced up at the man before him, “The last time Poe was detained, she blasted out of a star ship, was shot down, escaped the blast, only to return home to have accomplished everything she set out to…”

     He sighed to himself before locking eyes with the tall stranger before him, lighting his cigarette, “If you think you can keep her, you’re in for a rude awakening. However…” Corbin cracked his neck to the left and then right before putting on a stern face, “You don’t keep Poe from me. I’ve left fleets battered and broken because of how I plan my foe’s demise… You are no different.”

“You think we grabbed an enemy we did not study? PFFT. You are wrong, mate. We’ve studied her every move and we’ve dealt with her accordingly. We’ve drugged her and hit her with force lightning so well I don’t think she’ll be going anywhere for a while,” comes his confident reply.

The suave dark haired man added with a wicked grin, “I hear she is good fuck for a Resistance pilot.   Might have to give her a test ride myself.” Poe wasn’t ugly no- she was the opposite. Easy to look at and even easier to lust after. There is a hint of darkening in his Antarctic eyes as he imagines her naked.

His imaginings came to a conclusion when the insolent and arrogant man spoke up. “The sith are not afraid of you peasants,” Jacen cockily answers.

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Omg….. I log into this account to find @jacenhurtzler & @shawhawrambles rping. *sits back and grabs some popcorn* This seems like it is gonna be an interesting thread.

I honestly forgot I tagged Shawhawrambles but I am so glad I did. I’m glad you recommended them. I def. stalk your threads. 

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“I take it, you’ve come to get your Resistance pilot back?” Jacen taunts knowing damn full well that he isn’t going to give her back that easily. 

“I see… So you think you can just ‘take’ Poe eh?” He glared at the stranger who stood before him, “Funny…”

“I already have taken her, mate,” Jacen returned with a hint of a prideful grin nipping at the eaves of his lips.  “And mi orders are to keep her detained. So I’m afraid you’ll just have to go back home empty handed.”

Crossing his arms in front of him he remarks. “Its not a joke mark mi words. But do feel free to laugh all you want.”

“I saw her with Tallmadge and Brewster,” he answered. 

“Childhood friends, even if our beliefs differ. What were they doing?”

“Even so. They were in blue and gold uniforms. Also they were talking and exchanging papers.” 

“I knew it.” She looked away from him trying to remain composed. This was not good Anna was involved in a dangerous game. “Why are you telling me this?”

nBecause I think you are wise enough to avoid her folly. 

“But even still she’s my sister a traitor or not. Am I supposed to willingly hand her over?”

“Every good loyalist must make sacrifices for the good of the King. Sheltering her would only lead to your demise.”

She gnawed her lip in thought. “She’s all I have but she’s doing it to herself.” Ellie stood pacing the floor. “Her duty was to the king and Anna was committing treason, but she was truly the last person left in Ellie’s life.

“Is it really that hard a choice?” Jacen growled  impatiently.  

“Ok, let’s do what we have to do.” She bit her lip but than made her face stony and emotionless. This war ran deep pitting sister against sister.

“Bring her to mi,” he demands. There is no room for feelings when dealing with traitors. 

“That’s easier said than done, but if I do what are you going to do her? Are you going to hurt her?”

“Her punishment will be several lashings but it will be far gentler if she is honest than if she lies to mi. If she lies, she will die.”

“And if I don’t bring her to you.” Her dark eyes were calculated and watching him.

“I will be sure you both hang for treason.” He darkly answers. 

{{UnyieldingValxr Sam v. Jacen}}

Samuel lets out a grunt as his back is slammed against the coarse bark of a tree. He finds the terrible rope around his neck tightening seconds later. His Adam’s apple bobs uneasily against the thorny bristles.  

“Aye. You better believe I do,” comes Samuel’s resiliently defiant reply. His azure eyes are filled with bravado as he speaks. “How are your convictions, sir? Would you so easily die for them as I would mine?” Inquires the young Captain. 

Pestilently persistent SON OF A BITCH. The prisoner did not get the opportunity to become the judge. No. That was only his honor and his alone. He is so pissed that the young captain tries to take that power from him that he delivers a sharp blow to the boy’s soft diaphragm. “Your words say you are brave. Lets see how long it will take for you to crack!!” Another blow is delivered this time to his gut. 

{{UnyieldingValxr Sam v. Jacen}}

He brought the bristled rope around the young rebels hands pulling them tightly behind his back and making sure no amount of struggling would break him free. A swift kick is delivered to the boy’s legs as he refuses to budge from his position. “Stubborn ass!” Grows Jacen before shoves the boy forward. “I’ll kill you right here!” A rope was draped around the rebel’s neck like he were an ox not a human. 

@unyieldingvalxr

Samuel is roused in his sleep by a thorny binding inclosing around his twisted wrists. He lets out a low cry as he is dragged to his feet and then kicked before he is even fully awake. 

“I…. I don’t know what this be all about but I be sure there is a reasonable explanation…” sputtered the young captain fearfully sputtered.  Before he can so much as gain his true bearings, Samuel is shoved forward. His feel clumsily giving way beneath him. 

A gasp escapes him as the same bristling cord found its way around his throat. What could he do to save himself? The answer: pray. Not much else would work with his hands tightly secured behind his back. For now, he had to listen to the gruff intruder. For Ben, for Caleb and for the cause, he had to survive.

@jacenhurtzler

“You are a traitor to the crown. You deserve what you get.” Its barked in the pathetic boy’s direction. He tightens the rope and begins leading him like he might a cow or horse.  

“We’ll find a tree and see if your convictions are as strong as you say they are, boy.” Jacen threatened with a maniacal laugh.

“Traitor to you, maybe. But I will never bow to England’s tyrannical King again…” comes Samuel’s gruff reply. He knows his own words could condemn him to death but he doesn’t care.  

He moves with the force of the leading rope. Samuel swallows thickly as the threat is made. Would he ever see Benjamin or Caleb again? Would this be how he spent his final days? Was this his end? Surviving the Jersey, which would have offered him an honorable death only to die by hanging? Hanging, the death of a spy or criminal. It made him sick to his stomach to know that the man held power over his life and death.   

Samuel answered, “try me all you wish, sir. I assure you my convictions will not waver.” 

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“A traitor is a traitor.” He spits seething and unwilling to listen to the explanation of such stupid behavior. 

The provocation by the self-righteous boy causes him to unleash his fury. He drives the arrogant captain back into a large trunk of the nearest tree. Jacen takes the rope around boy’s neck, tightens it before wrapping it around the tree trunk.

When the prisoner is secured against the tree Jacen asks “how about those convictions now? Still favor treason over submission?”

“I saw her with Tallmadge and Brewster,” he answered. 

“Childhood friends, even if our beliefs differ. What were they doing?”

“Even so. They were in blue and gold uniforms. Also they were talking and exchanging papers.” 

“I knew it.” She looked away from him trying to remain composed. This was not good Anna was involved in a dangerous game. “Why are you telling me this?”

nBecause I think you are wise enough to avoid her folly. 

“But even still she’s my sister a traitor or not. Am I supposed to willingly hand her over?”

“Every good loyalist must make sacrifices for the good of the King. Sheltering her would only lead to your demise.”

She gnawed her lip in thought. “She’s all I have but she’s doing it to herself.” Ellie stood pacing the floor. “Her duty was to the king and Anna was committing treason, but she was truly the last person left in Ellie’s life.

“Is it really that hard a choice?” Jacen growled  impatiently.  

“Ok, let’s do what we have to do.” She bit her lip but than made her face stony and emotionless. This war ran deep pitting sister against sister.

“Bring her to mi,” he demands. There is no room for feelings when dealing with traitors. 

“That’s easier said than done, but if I do what are you going to do her? Are you going to hurt her?”

“Her punishment will be several lashings but it will be far gentler if she is honest than if she lies to mi. If she lies, she will die.”

“I saw her with Tallmadge and Brewster,” he answered. 

“Childhood friends, even if our beliefs differ. What were they doing?”

“Even so. They were in blue and gold uniforms. Also they were talking and exchanging papers.” 

“I knew it.” She looked away from him trying to remain composed. This was not good Anna was involved in a dangerous game. “Why are you telling me this?”

nBecause I think you are wise enough to avoid her folly. 

“But even still she’s my sister a traitor or not. Am I supposed to willingly hand her over?”

“Every good loyalist must make sacrifices for the good of the King. Sheltering her would only lead to your demise.”

She gnawed her lip in thought. “She’s all I have but she’s doing it to herself.” Ellie stood pacing the floor. “Her duty was to the king and Anna was committing treason, but she was truly the last person left in Ellie’s life.

“Is it really that hard a choice?” Jacen growled  impatiently.  

“Ok, let’s do what we have to do.” She bit her lip but than made her face stony and emotionless. This war ran deep pitting sister against sister.

“Bring her to mi,” he demands. There is no room for feelings when dealing with traitors. 

{{UnyieldingValxr Sam v. Jacen}}

He brought the bristled rope around the young rebels hands pulling them tightly behind his back and making sure no amount of struggling would break him free. A swift kick is delivered to the boy’s legs as he refuses to budge from his position. “Stubborn ass!” Grows Jacen before shoves the boy forward. “I’ll kill you right here!” A rope was draped around the rebel’s neck like he were an ox not a human. 

@unyieldingvalxr

Samuel is roused in his sleep by a thorny binding inclosing around his twisted wrists. He lets out a low cry as he is dragged to his feet and then kicked before he is even fully awake. 

“I…. I don’t know what this be all about but I be sure there is a reasonable explanation…” sputtered the young captain fearfully sputtered.  Before he can so much as gain his true bearings, Samuel is shoved forward. His feel clumsily giving way beneath him. 

A gasp escapes him as the same bristling cord found its way around his throat. What could he do to save himself? The answer: pray. Not much else would work with his hands tightly secured behind his back. For now, he had to listen to the gruff intruder. For Ben, for Caleb and for the cause, he had to survive.

@jacenhurtzler

“You are a traitor to the crown. You deserve what you get.” Its barked in the pathetic boy’s direction. He tightens the rope and begins leading him like he might a cow or horse.  

“We’ll find a tree and see if your convictions are as strong as you say they are, boy.” Jacen threatened with a maniacal laugh.

“I saw her with Tallmadge and Brewster,” he answered. 

“Childhood friends, even if our beliefs differ. What were they doing?”

“Even so. They were in blue and gold uniforms. Also they were talking and exchanging papers.” 

“I knew it.” She looked away from him trying to remain composed. This was not good Anna was involved in a dangerous game. “Why are you telling me this?”

nBecause I think you are wise enough to avoid her folly. 

“But even still she’s my sister a traitor or not. Am I supposed to willingly hand her over?”

“Every good loyalist must make sacrifices for the good of the King. Sheltering her would only lead to your demise.”

She gnawed her lip in thought. “She’s all I have but she’s doing it to herself.” Ellie stood pacing the floor. “Her duty was to the king and Anna was committing treason, but she was truly the last person left in Ellie’s life.

“Is it really that hard a choice?” Jacen growled  impatiently.