I don't own Davy... if I did, I'd be on the beach. And Jack and Will would be waiting on us, and we'd be playing darts with Beckett and Calypso as targets :D

The Devil's Reprisal

Supposedly, on Saturday May 21st 2011, it would be the Rapture because of the increasing amount of homosexuals, the ultimate sinners.

However, no one paid attention to the plausible reasons for the end of the world. The earthquakes in Japan had caused nuclear waste to fall into the ocean, killing millions of marine wildlife and reefs. Oil spills around the world had poisoned animals, giving their birth defects that would carry on for generations to come. The oceans were slowly dying, and with them, the world.

But no one seemed to care.

They were too involved in the stock markets, and how we were losing oil, and building wherever they could. No one seemed to care that if they didn't do something, they were going to die.

Ignorance isn't always bliss.

…

Deep in the Caribbean sea, two adolescent sharks played their own version of Hide and Seek. One raced over to a nearby cavern, confident his friend would never find him. He rushed to the back, afraid his shadow would give him away. Unfortunately, he never got the chance to be it.

His friend rushes over, as he was secretly peeking and knew exactly where his comrade was hiding. He heard a rustling in the cave, and decided to jump out into the opening and scare his friend. But when he did so, it was he who was scared.

His friend lay, his body lifeless and twisted. The sand shifted, but the shark was too engrossed in his friend to notice the claw slowly rising. Before the shark could do anything, the massive claw reached its throat and jerked, forever ending the life of the young angel shark.

The claw rose, and as it rose a hand also came up from the sand. The pointer finger of this hand was elongated and contained hundreds of little suction cups.

The hand and claw, now apparent it was from a single organism, hoisted itself up from the sand. The creature's head popped up, and it seemed to have horns.

After minutes of struggling, the beast lifted its head. A beard of tentacles writhed. Blue eyes blinked, the color blue as icy as his soul. He straightened his body, showing off his full height.

He started making his way towards the nearest land despite his severe limp. The creature would do whatever it took to make sure the ocean was saved.

Davy Jones had awoken.

...and Davy fangirls everywhere have seizures :)