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Heading for Tortuga the pirate port of this side of the world The Black Pearl, was making fast time a day ahead at least, At the wheel Captain Jack Sparrow helmed calculating every move without error. And this is how it had been for months now, Jack and his loyal crew of pirate misfits travelling from the tides to Singapore to the shores of Jamaica taking what treasure he found and the treasure he stole from others.
And yet now again his travels bring him back to the port of Tortuga, for one his men a well earned break among the locals, another for the supplies he was running low on and another to repair damage done to his beloved ship from countless battles along his travels.
"The C'ptn bears a light heartered mood of late, what say has lifted his spirits" Annamaria inquired to Mr Gibbs.
"It be the strong winds blowin, enabling him to do what he does best and that is to sail his ship, nothing more could make him happy nor more content, and Aye heading to Tortuga is enough to lift any mans sprit."
"And I thought it be your rum that just did that" Annamaria smirked as she headed below deck.
"dam women, never good idea to bring them on board, still not a gooden if ye be askin me"
"Then it's a bloody well good job it aint up to you, as seein if it were up to you, you would never come up to the question of thinking that question thus never knowing if really the question was she women were a curse to the ship or at out whitting you . Savvy?" Jack Sparrow asked with a mischievous smirk to his lips, eye brows raised and a slight humour to his crew mate.
"aye C'ptn and I best be back to sorting ye sails" Gibbs responded slightly confused, yet remarkable with some understanding.
"Now where the bloody hells my rum" and off to his cabin he went the infamous Jack Sparrow.