Captain Olivia Nojes of The Duchess of the Loch gazed upon the last rays of the sun before they sunk beneath the horizon. She fumbled in her coat pocket before she finally found what she was looking for. Her spyglass. She looked on the empty ocean in all directions and sighed in relief. Not one single ship. Particurlly an East India Trading Company ship. Her and her crew had heard rumors of executions of pirates daily. By the dozens. She was skeptical, but nonetheless she would not allow her crew to fall into the hands of Lord Cutler Beckett.

"Heading " a voice called behind her. She turned her bright blue eyes in the direction of the voice to find her first mate 18 year old Donovan Nickel.

" Just keep her running steady," she responded.

" Something is bothering you captain, what is it?" Donovan asked as he studied her fidgeting hands.

"Its nothing to be worried about Don," she responded.

"But your worried about it doesn't that mean I should be worried about it to?" Donovan retorted. She didn't answer him as she gazed back at the waters.

"You know you'll have to face him eventually. And tell him." Donovan said.

"Thank you Donovan, Like I didn't already know that before," she snapped sarcastically. Donovan rolled his eyes and then brought his gaze on something else.

"Was that there before?" he asked extending his hand pointing on something in the water. Captain Nojes turned to see a ship, barely make able on the horizon. I can't believed I missed it. I must stop thinking about the past. She thought to herself. She opened her spyglass and looked through it. Donovan saw her crack a smile.

"Baa Baa Black Sheep have you any gold?" she sang.

"Yes maam , yes maam three bags full," Donovan said finishing her.

"Adjust course master Donovan. Lets drop in and give our old friend Captain Zalbe a visit."

25-year-old Jonathan Zalbe of the Black Sheep smiled as The Duchess pulled up alongside. He smiled as he saw his friend, 19 year old Captain Olivia Nojes standing by the helm accompanied by her crew. Captain Barbossa came up form below deck and stormed over to Zalbe.

"We really should be on our way to Singapore," he growled at him.

"And we will be Hector, for I am a man of my word," Zalbe said. Barbossa still wanting to fight stormed across deck. Will, Elizabeth, Gibbs, Marty Cotton, Tia Dalma and the rest of the Black Pearl's crew that survived the Kraken's attack emerged from below deck to see Captain Nojes cross the gangplank.

"Olivia!" Zalbe greeted.

"Hello John," she returned.

"What's new," she asked pushing some of her dark auburn hair out of her face. John gave her a concerned look.

"What is it?" she demanded. "Something important has happened," he said scratching his head. "What?" "Something you need to hear," John said.

"Lets talk in the cabin," he said. "Barbossa! Turner! Swann!" he called out. Nojes, Zalbe, Barbossa, Elizabeth, and Will retreated into the cabin and shut the door leaving behind the crews to sit around on deck. Eddie Movne, a 16-year-old deckhand from the Duchess clapped his hands together and turned to the crews.

"Alright, who wants to get drunk?"

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