A/N: Hello! The string of stories you will see are based off a list of 100 topics. Originally the list was intended for drawing purposes only, but my Pirates of the Caribbean crave is driving me. xD I've never seen the second movie, so bear with me if the details are wrong. The main pairing will be JackxWill, as I'm really obsessed with these guys. I will do my best to go in order of how the challenges are listed. But yes. So, please enjoy the first story of the 100 Topic Challenge!

p.s. There might be a little less than 100 chapters, 'cause I might combine some topics together, or I'll write a topic with a different fandom if I can't think of something to write for JackxWill. So if there are a little less than 100 chapters, please forgive me. -bow- Also, this is my first time with the pairing, so I'll do my best to keep them both in character. :3

Topic: Introduction

Topic Number: 1

Pairing: JackxWill

Rating: K+

Summery: A mysterious pirate ops to introduce himself to William Turner. Recreation of Jack and Will's first fight in the blacksmith shop.

Disclaimer: I do not own Pirates of the Caribbean, or the fine hunk of Jack or Will. All I own is…-looks around- This orange! -beams in triumph-

Warning: There will be malexmale relationships throughout this whole story! The rating will swing from K to M on a whim. There will be a warning telling you what Rating it is at the beginning of each chapter, but that's all I'll give you!

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William Turner grunted with sheer force, thrusting forward with his sword outstretched. The strange pirate they were hunting moved out of the way gracefully, before stepping forward and clashing his own sword with Will's. The young blacksmith backed up as gracefully as he could, failing slightly as he tripped over the discarded rum bottle on the floor.

"Ah, getting tired, luv?" the pirate said smoothly, apparently oblivious to the bottle rolling away. Regaining his balance, Will sprung forward, shaking the sweat out of brown eyes.

"Not a chance. I practice way too much to get worn out by a lowly pirate such as yourself." He lied partially; this pirate was an extremely seasoned fighter, throwing out years of clashing swords with others at William. The elder male jumped back, grinning still as he swept black braids from his brown-orange eyes.

"Come now. You must be getting tired; I can tell. You're sweating heavily." He replied, moving forward unexpectedly; Will deflected the heavy blow just in time, but the force caught him off guard, stumbling backwards into the solid wall. More like the door. This had been going on for a good twenty minuets. The first and only thing the pirate had said when he crashed through the door unexpectedly was, "Want to know my name? Draw your sword and if I find it fun, I'll tell you—Savvy?" Will had no time to protest of course, the fight beginning as soon as that was said.

He heard a sudden twang of metal, as the sword the pirate had been using embedded itself in the door, and in his sleeve. Panicking slightly, he dropped his own sword and tried prying the blade from the solid wood; no good. That was put in there quite snugly. The pirate was upon him quickly, grinning as brown-orange eyes peered at him with interest. Will turned his head away, shutting his eyes quickly; the stare was too much. It was almost overwhelming.

He could smell the pungent scent of alcohol on his person, mixed with many different and exotic scents that one could only achieve by traveling far and wide. Was his scent that strong? Or was he actually closer than he thought? He felt the calloused hand of the man touch his cheek gently, Will's face warming up further than it already was. He heard a laugh in his ear, the laugh quiet and smooth, just like how the pirate spoke.

"Well luv, I best be off now." He murmured in his ear quietly. "I enjoyed myself, William Turner. Captain Jack Sparrow thanks you." The hand then left his cheek, Will letting his eyes snap open as the door was thrown ajar, the pirate escaping. The younger male stood there for quite some time, debating on weather or not he would wake up and this all just be a dream. He then glanced down at the sword and sighed; nope, still reality. Trying once more, he freed his arm and sheathed the sword, placing a hand to his thumping heart.

"That was one hell of an introduction…"

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A/N: There is chapter one! Please read and review, and do tell me what you think. :) -waves a little flag- Go Jack and Will!!