Now this is my first fan fiction so go easy. I got bored in class and just started writing. Please let me know what you think so I can debate whether to take down this story or to continue.
Enjoy!
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"Are you the one they call Sparrow?" echoed a groggy voice from the dark.
Jack stopped in his tracks and reached for his side. His opponent was the quicker one, for by the time his fingers touched the hilt of the cutlass, he heard the rush of the other blade fly down his neck and pinch his back.
"That depends," Jack almost whispered and tried to look past his shoulder to spy his interrogator. "Who wants to know?"
"Let's just say a lost memory."
He felt the blade leave his back and heard the opponent's feet shuffle. So it was a challenge. Jack took out his sword and turned around.
His challenger was about a foot shorter than he was and much leaner. Their wide-brimmed captain's hat hid its face, and set the theme for the rest of their attire. The frockcoat the figure wore covered their arms and came down to its ankles. The clothing was common in Tortuga.