Both ships floated in the air surrounded by Celberian ships. Neither Eva, or Lylla could figure out a way to get out of this situation. The two women sat in one of the guest cabins about one of the Celberian Flag ships. Lylla eyed Eva with wrath, and glared at her. In her head she blamed all of this on Eva.
"How are we going to get ourselves out of this one?" Lylla asked Eva with a glare.
"I thought the cleavage would mesmerize the whole lot and then we would escape quickly!" Eva explained to her.
"Mesmerize them with your bust? Oh that was a brilliant idea! Guess what IT DID NOT WORK!" Lylla snapped at Eva who started to pout a little.
"Well what the heck would you have done?" Eva insisted folding her arms across her breast.
"Create a distraction that did not allow showing cleavage!" she nearly shouted at Eva.
"Create a distraction, create a distraction, what are you a circus?" Eva mocked Lylla's idea to get out of this dinner. A knock came at the dressing room door. It drew both of their attention to the door.
"Senoritas are we ready to meet the Officers?" a voice said through the cracks.
"Um just give us a few more moments please, Por Favor Senior." Eva said in a fake sweet voice she must have used a thousand times.
"I will return in a moment they are bringing out the wine." the voice said from the other side.
Eva and Lylla looked at each other glee in their eyes. Those officers were already drinking. Having to deal with drunk officers was easy. All they would have to do is wait for the officers to get blind drunk. One by one these officers would collapse on the floor, pass out or fall asleep. Each one agreed to wait it out for a few more minutes. In the finest dresses the Celberians gave them Eva and Lylla waited for some time before coming out. The man who knocked on the door was waiting for them. He held a huge grin as his eyes wandered all over them with hunger.
"Are we ready to meet the officers?" the little man asked them with his hands clasped together.
"Yes we are." Eva replied to him showing a hint of charm.
The little man escorted them through the cabin of the ship and for some reason outside. Lylla was taken aback by this. Eva looked flat out puzzled. Both women looked at the short man who gave a bigger grin with a hint of mischief. Lylla had some suspicions building up. What was the little man doing? Was this a trick or joke played on them by the officers. She dug in into her petticoat dress to draw out a dagger.
"What is this some kind of trick?" she demanded from the little man. She pressed the dagger against his nose.
"Please senorita this is not a trick. This is a mutiny!" he shoved the door wide open to reveal most of the Celberian crew had attacked the soldiers on board. The two women looked at the scene unfolding. Dangling from one of the masts were the officers. Each one had been hung in a noose. Eva and Lylla had gotten out of dinner with the officers.
"How are we going to get ourselves out of this one?" Lylla asked Eva with a glare.
"I thought the cleavage would mesmerize the whole lot and then we would escape quickly!" Eva explained to her.
"Mesmerize them with your bust? Oh that was a brilliant idea! Guess what IT DID NOT WORK!" Lylla snapped at Eva who started to pout a little.
"Well what the heck would you have done?" Eva insisted folding her arms across her breast.
"Create a distraction that did not allow showing cleavage!" she nearly shouted at Eva.
"Create a distraction, create a distraction, what are you a circus?" Eva mocked Lylla's idea to get out of this dinner. A knock came at the dressing room door. It drew both of their attention to the door.
"Senoritas are we ready to meet the Officers?" a voice said through the cracks.
"Um just give us a few more moments please, Por Favor Senior." Eva said in a fake sweet voice she must have used a thousand times.
"I will return in a moment they are bringing out the wine." the voice said from the other side.
Eva and Lylla looked at each other glee in their eyes. Those officers were already drinking. Having to deal with drunk officers was easy. All they would have to do is wait for the officers to get blind drunk. One by one these officers would collapse on the floor, pass out or fall asleep. Each one agreed to wait it out for a few more minutes. In the finest dresses the Celberians gave them Eva and Lylla waited for some time before coming out. The man who knocked on the door was waiting for them. He held a huge grin as his eyes wandered all over them with hunger.
"Are we ready to meet the officers?" the little man asked them with his hands clasped together.
"Yes we are." Eva replied to him showing a hint of charm.
The little man escorted them through the cabin of the ship and for some reason outside. Lylla was taken aback by this. Eva looked flat out puzzled. Both women looked at the short man who gave a bigger grin with a hint of mischief. Lylla had some suspicions building up. What was the little man doing? Was this a trick or joke played on them by the officers. She dug in into her petticoat dress to draw out a dagger.
"What is this some kind of trick?" she demanded from the little man. She pressed the dagger against his nose.
"Please senorita this is not a trick. This is a mutiny!" he shoved the door wide open to reveal most of the Celberian crew had attacked the soldiers on board. The two women looked at the scene unfolding. Dangling from one of the masts were the officers. Each one had been hung in a noose. Eva and Lylla had gotten out of dinner with the officers.
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