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Antidote	By : Zarafla_Kirtan-Pherrin Category: zMisplaced Stories [ADMIN use only] > Treasure Planet Views: 838 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Paired Couple: Jim HawkinsXDimitri Sudayev/SLASH!/Lemon
A/N: If you don't like what's in here, go to the left of this web page with your mouse until it hovers over an arrow pointing backwards, and then click it. Treasure Planet belongs to Disney. Anastasia belongs to Fox Animation.
Alduin slashed ahead with his sword, trying to gut his adversary with one clean swipe. Ganttus easily side-stepped the attack, smirking all the while as he drew his sword. Jim could only tell that the feline had hoped for a fight. He had the feeling from the beginning that the cat was a little psychotic. Ganttus charged in, hacking away as he cackled like a maniac, almost slicing the blob-like creature in half in his frenzied attack. Jim backed away from the confrontation.
Maybe "a little psychotic" was putting it lightly.
The other three pirates pulled weapons of their own, thinking of joining in the frenzy. The blob conjured the knife from a belt around its waist, clicking in a dialect that Jim assumed was some kind of insult, as Alduin turned a mottled shade of red after he had deflected Ganttus's weapon away with the hilt of his hand and a half blade.
"I'll get you for that, Melkai!" The salamander yelled at the blob, starting to chase in the direction of it. "Never, in your life, insult my mother!"
As Jim stood there, unable to look away from the crazy scene, it seemed the two humans decided to take it upon themselves to invite him into the fray with the points of their swords swinging at his face. Jim jumped to the side, dropping the mop from his hands in the process, and slid along the slick floor about eight feet away from them. The red head, Laremy, lifted his claymore in both of his hands and brought it down in front of him, cleaving the table in half that Jim had stood behind only seconds before. The dark haired pirate circled around the ruined table and jumped atop another, pursuing the prisoner with his sword clenched tightly in both hands, looking as if he had never wielded one before.
Alduin panted heavily, a gash on his upper left arm oozing blood on the newly mopped floor below. Melkai held its bloody knife high, as if in triumph, as Ganttus closed in on the salamander with obvious delight.
"You know, Alduin... I never did like you. And now, no one will know of your demise. You are just a lowly gunner after all..." he chuckled darkly, his sharp teeth flashing in the light of the electric lamps all about the galley.
Jim sprinted as fast as he could out of the galley, speeding down the row of tables and towards the stairs. He had no choice. It was either this, or die. As he hit the first step up the stairs, an idea formed in his mind. As he made it to the top of the steps, the pirates close at his heels, the brunette yelled as loud as he could,
"FIGHT IN THE GALLEY! THERE'S A FIGHT IN THE GALLEY! LAST MAN STANDING WINS TREASURE! TEST YOUR STRENGTH!"
Suddenly, he found himself pushing against a tide as the rest of the crew pushed and shoved their way into the galley. Grinning at his success, Jim managed to wrestle himself from the sweating tangle of bodies, racing toward the Cabin. As he did so, he passed Targon and Ravengrail, whom were running towards the commotion at the galley, presumably to get all of the men in line and back to work.
Looking over a shoulder as he stood at the Cabin door, he noticed that the humans that had been chasing him were catching up to him. He pulled the handle, sidled inside, and locked the door behind him. He collapsed his forehead against the door, thankful that he escaped.
He stiffened when he heard an audible sigh from the room behind him.
"You always manage to cause trouble, don't you, Jim?"
Jim turned around to face Dimitri, whom had his hands in his pockets, leaning against a wall in shadow. Like before, he wore his linen shirt and breeches, with the canvas doublet, but the tri-cornered hat sat atop his head this time, giving him a more regal appearance. The half-smile and tender expression in his eyes made Jim's heart pound... However...
The twenty-one year old reached out and grabbed a sword from the surface of the small table next to the door and held it high between them.
The Russian softly laughed. "Now why are you doing such an unnecessary thing as that?"
Jim licked his dry lips, sweat coating his palms as he tried to steady the sword from shaking in his hands. "I can't trust you." He stated simply.
At that moment, the two pirates that had been chasing him were pounding on the door.
"Captain! Captain! Are you alright? We saw the prisoner run in there!" Called out one of them through the door.
Dimitri called back. "It's alright, lads! I am taking care of the situation! Go back to your posts! I'll take it from here!"
"Are you sure, Cap'n?" Called out the other in concern. "We could-"
"Are you disobeying my orders, Mister Laremy?" The Captain snapped, folding his arms in impatience.
"...No sir."
"Get back to your posts before I have you strung up from stem to stern. Is that clear?"
"Aye, sir." And with a shuffle of boots outside of the door, the two pirates had left.
A few minutes of silence ensued afterward, Jim never keeping his eyes off of the shadow that was Dimitri, yet listening in the direction of the threshold to make certain that the two pirates had indeed left. Dimitri stood up from the wall suddenly and paced towards Jim. He quirked an eyebrow in curiosity, never having broke his eye contact or smile.
"Why is it that you don't trust me?"
"You're a pirate, and you had me captured. You made me into a prisoner!" He accused. "I thought that was quite obvious."
"Huh... I can see how that works." Dimitri nodded, agreeing.
"...What happened, Dimitri? How in the Etherium did you become a pirate captain? Why are you doing this?"
The Captain dropped the facade, sobering his expression into a grave look. "If you want me to answer those questions, I would prefer if you dropped the sword. I don't much take to my once-lover holding a blade against me."
Jim shook his head, tightening his grip, as his eyes narrowed dangerously.
"And what? Have your goons take me back down to the brig? Fat chance. No, you'll answer my questions. I think I deserve to know."
Dimitri sighed, taking a couple more steps toward him until they stood seven feet away from each other. "You won't like what I have to say, James."
"Probably not, but I have to hear it."
"...Remember when we had last been together? You had just walked me to the ship that was to take me to Tyranisernum..."
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"I love you, Dimitri..." Jim said, hugging him as hard as he could.
"I love you, James..." Dimitri whispered back.
"Just promise me..." Jim began to say, his voice slightly cracking. "...that if you ever... have the chance to visit Montressor... that you'll..."
"The Benbow will be my first stop. I promise." He smiled.
They shared a final kiss, feeling as if that one moment was a lifetime. It was heart-breaking. Neither of them could let go, but they knew their time together was coming to an end.
"James," Dimitri finally said as they parted lips. "I want you to have something."
He reached inside his coat and pulled out a laminated card from a pocket and handed it to him. Jim took it and read the small card.
James Pleiades Hawkins
Official Solar Surfer License
#81D1M17R133LK623-0P89-347
"Dimitri... I-"
"Don't worry about it." Dimitri grinned. "I just want you to be happy."
"I don't know what to say..." Jim suddenly became red and looked down at his feet. "I just wish there was something I could give you."
Dimitri lifted his head up to look at him. "You don't have to give me anything. Being with you was the greatest gift I could have ever been given. I will always have you in my heart. That's all I'll ever need."
From there, Dimitri had tentatively gotten on board, settling into his room at the aft of the ship belowdecks moments later. He looked out the window as he saw the ship launch into the Etherium. From his viewpoint, he could see Jim watching the ship take off. He knew that Jim felt as lonely as he did then.
As Montressor became less than a speck in the Etherium, Dimitri settled on his bed and began to nod off to sleep.
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Shouts roused him from his slumber. Dimitri jumped from his bed and headed towards the stairs at the end of the hallway, wondering what was causing the panic up above. Looking out a window before heading up the stairs showed him that the ship was off in a remote area of the galaxy.
He hit the deck above, watching as passengers ran in several directions, screaming and ducking for their lives, as many rogues boarded the vessel and fired their blasters or went charging after people with their swords held aloft. Among the band of them was a tall, spider-like creature that grinned smugly amongst the chaos behind his mandibles. In his claw he held a sword and he wore a tri-cornered hat upon his head. His exo-skeleton was a light blue and he had a mean set of yellow eyes that roamed over the cowering passengers and crew.
"Take their money and jewels, lads! Leave none alive!" He yelled triumphantly in a raspy voice.
Dimitri ducked behind a barrel, thinking. If there was a possible way he could get a hold of a sword or blaster, he might have a chance.
When a pirate ran past the barrel he hid behind, the brunette stuck out his leg and tripped the human. With quick reflexes, he snatched up the sword that the pirate had dropped and stabbed through his back, instantly killing him before he could get up. Dimitri then ran off in pursuit of a frog pirate that was chasing after a female felinoid and her child.
When it had felt like an hour of fighting, Dimitri found himself successfully cornered by half the pirate band. The ship was on fire in several places and many passengers were slain, along with the few pirates that Dimitri had managed to dispatch. He was really in a rough spot. He had dropped his sword overboard and his right arm was dislocated in several places. The Captain made his way over to the procession, chuckling heartily.
"So... you're the one that's been giving the lot of us trouble. It's too bad that you've no place to go now... and it would be a shame to put you to death with that fighting prowess you have."
"Why have you attacked this ship?" Dimitri dared asked aloud. "We have done no harm to you or your men. We have only meant to make our way to Tyranisernum, nothing more."
The Captain laughed again. "We saw this ship as an investment opportunity, human. We loot as we please!" His crew members cheered in approval. "We of the Compass Blade make our own rules and to the depths to those that think otherwise!"
Dimitri glared at him, saying nothing.
"I be Captain Augustus and you, human, shall be our prisoner. We could use a fighter like you in our crew and I'm most fairly certain that once you spend some time in the brig, you'll make the right decision and take up our oath... Boys!" Augustus called to a couple of his men. "Take him to the brig!"
Dimitri fought as they grabbed him and led him to the pirate vessel off the starboard side of the destroyed passenger ship.
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"...And it was about four months afterward that I finally submitted. Captain Augustus made me take the oath and slashed open my hand and let my blood drip to the deck of the Compass Blade." He held out his palm, a thin white scar crossing from the root of his thumb to his pinky. "I couldn't take the torturing that they put me through anymore. They branded me with hot irons and flogged me." Dimitri shook his head. "I was resilient for a good while, trying to find ways to escape. But I was punished for it.
"When I finally gave up trying to leave, they treated me like one of their own. I was sent on scouting missions and taught how to properly wield various weapons, as well as read charts and coordinate our next moves throughout the Etherium.
"About eight or nine months ago, we had stopped over by a planet farther into the galaxy under different colors, so that no one would suspect who we were. We had even fitted a board over the ship's name with a different one. We took precautions to ensure that we wouldn't be found out. By this time, I had been made Captain Augustus' First Mate. But when we had docked and made our way to the first tavern, someone had recognized one of us and, during the cross-fire, Captain Augustus had died. That's where I had taken up the mantle as Captain."
A/N: So! This makes for an interesting and action packed chapter, no? :P R&R and as always, look out for more interesting things to come!
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