"I bet ye I'm the best at Ping Pong!" exclaimed Captain Jack Sparrow one day. Everyone who was gathered (basically the same as the Secret Obsessions cast, but I'm too lazy to type them all up, so you can go look for yourself. XD) glared at him.
"Now, that's unfair!" sniffed Beckett haughtily, crossing his arms over his chest. "I highly disagree. I am the best at ping pong."
"You are, are ye? Then prove it to me, you bloody chicken." Jack snickered, confident in his ping pong abilities.
But that pesky Beckett wouldn't back down. "GRAWWWK! I AM NOT A CHICKEN, AND I CAN TOO BEAT YOU AT PING PONG!"
Everyone gaped at Beckett. Could he really be serious? Was he really going to challenge Jack- sorry, Captain Jack Sparrow to a ping pong competition?
"Fine then, chicken, have it yer way. In fact," Jack whirled around in a circle, thrusting out his arms, a wide, wild grin on his face. "I think you should all go up against me. A little… tournie, of sorts. Savvy?"
Glances were exchanged, and finally Pintel shoved Ragetti forward.
Glaring at Pintel for forcing him to speak, Ragetti shifted his feet, then finally said, "Alrigh' Cap'n. We'll do your tournament."
Jack raised an eyebrow. "I said, savvy?"
Ragetti sighed, and rolled his wooden eyeball around a bit. "Aye, savvy."
(So, tell me what you think! Should I continue? All ideas and comments people have are welcome!)