Disclaimer: I do not own PotC or any of its characters I'm just a silly fan
girl who has an obsession for Captain Jack Sparrow. Neko on the other hand
is mine and if you use her with out my consent I will send flying purple
space monkeys to tickle you in your sleep!
Summery: This starts out before the Pearl was taken from Jack and goes through the PotC movie. As for the origin of Neko she is one of the vary first mutants ever, and no this is NOT an X-men crossover. Any further questions please e-mail them to me. Arigato.
Neko's POV. She sat in the tiny cage her captors had put her in as she listed to the cannon fire above. Pirates.and where there were pirates, death fallowed. She smiled; she had given up hope of salvation long ago and now quietly waited for death. She fluffed her sorry looking thin fur and curled her tail around her tiny, sickly frame. She lay her head on her hands and uttered curses to her family before closing her eyes and giving into the blissful darkness that awaited her, her last hope was that her next life would be better.
Jack's POV Captain Jack Sparrow smiled as he watched his crew load the bounty from one ship to the other. The ship they had just taken was oriental in origin and held several items Jack deemed useful, such as weapons, jewels and silks. It also held several exotic animals, most of them big cats, and most of them dead.
Pintel and Ragetti where busy tossing the dead animals overboard when they called Jack over, "Captain! We got a live one!" yelled Pintel "Aye, and she be a strange one." Ragetti said.
Jack, curios to see what they found swaggered over, peered into the cage, and nearly fell over. At first glace she could almost be mistaken as a leopard, but the face was far too human-like. In fact the face was human despite the fact that it had black stripes above and below each eye, and was dusted in golden brown fur.
Looking her over further he saw that her whole body was covered in fur, dotted with black/brown spots. Her arms and legs ended in hands and feet instead of paws and were tipped in wicked claws. Her head was toped with scraggily black hair, her ears where elongated and tipped with black and out of her back came a tail, long and covered in fur as well.
But the more he got over how odd she looked the more he saw how sad she looked. Her fur, though a lovely golden color, was sickly thin, missing in patches, and matted with what smelled like urine and feces, most likely her own. She was so thin that she looked more like a fur covered skeleton then humanoid.
He was uncertain if she truly was alive when she cracked an eye open and peered out at him. The eye was crystal blue; the pupil a little slit like a cat, and held the deepest hopelessness he had ever seen. Before he could study it further she sighed and slipped back into unconsciousness.
He grabbed the cage and started heading back to his ship, the Black Pearl. He was cornered by Barbossa his first mate.
"Captain, what are you planning on doing with that sorry beast?"
"I'm takin' her aboard and fix 'er up. Think she fetch a good price."
Barbossa nods "Aye Captain."
Jack walked on to the Pearl and headed for his cabin. The moment he entered the tiny space with her he regretted it. Her smell was so foul that it almost made him gag. "Alrighty lass, looks like our first task is to get ye clean, savvy?"
He took her out on deck and removed her from the cage; he tossed the cage overboard seeing no use for it. He then grabbed a basin of clean water and began scrubbing her fur clean of the filth. Every so often her tail would twitch but other then that she remained still and unconscious the whole time. After she was clean he was able to study her more closely.
She was tiny, probably no more then 4' 6" and the most, and obviously oriental as well. She fur was longer then he first thought and silky to the touch. She was bone thin and her face sunken but it was easy to see that, in good health she would be beautiful.
He ran a hand through her silky fur again and sighed. "Well lassie, what shall I do with a treasure like ye?"
As though in response to his words, her eyes snapped open.
Summery: This starts out before the Pearl was taken from Jack and goes through the PotC movie. As for the origin of Neko she is one of the vary first mutants ever, and no this is NOT an X-men crossover. Any further questions please e-mail them to me. Arigato.
Neko's POV. She sat in the tiny cage her captors had put her in as she listed to the cannon fire above. Pirates.and where there were pirates, death fallowed. She smiled; she had given up hope of salvation long ago and now quietly waited for death. She fluffed her sorry looking thin fur and curled her tail around her tiny, sickly frame. She lay her head on her hands and uttered curses to her family before closing her eyes and giving into the blissful darkness that awaited her, her last hope was that her next life would be better.
Jack's POV Captain Jack Sparrow smiled as he watched his crew load the bounty from one ship to the other. The ship they had just taken was oriental in origin and held several items Jack deemed useful, such as weapons, jewels and silks. It also held several exotic animals, most of them big cats, and most of them dead.
Pintel and Ragetti where busy tossing the dead animals overboard when they called Jack over, "Captain! We got a live one!" yelled Pintel "Aye, and she be a strange one." Ragetti said.
Jack, curios to see what they found swaggered over, peered into the cage, and nearly fell over. At first glace she could almost be mistaken as a leopard, but the face was far too human-like. In fact the face was human despite the fact that it had black stripes above and below each eye, and was dusted in golden brown fur.
Looking her over further he saw that her whole body was covered in fur, dotted with black/brown spots. Her arms and legs ended in hands and feet instead of paws and were tipped in wicked claws. Her head was toped with scraggily black hair, her ears where elongated and tipped with black and out of her back came a tail, long and covered in fur as well.
But the more he got over how odd she looked the more he saw how sad she looked. Her fur, though a lovely golden color, was sickly thin, missing in patches, and matted with what smelled like urine and feces, most likely her own. She was so thin that she looked more like a fur covered skeleton then humanoid.
He was uncertain if she truly was alive when she cracked an eye open and peered out at him. The eye was crystal blue; the pupil a little slit like a cat, and held the deepest hopelessness he had ever seen. Before he could study it further she sighed and slipped back into unconsciousness.
He grabbed the cage and started heading back to his ship, the Black Pearl. He was cornered by Barbossa his first mate.
"Captain, what are you planning on doing with that sorry beast?"
"I'm takin' her aboard and fix 'er up. Think she fetch a good price."
Barbossa nods "Aye Captain."
Jack walked on to the Pearl and headed for his cabin. The moment he entered the tiny space with her he regretted it. Her smell was so foul that it almost made him gag. "Alrighty lass, looks like our first task is to get ye clean, savvy?"
He took her out on deck and removed her from the cage; he tossed the cage overboard seeing no use for it. He then grabbed a basin of clean water and began scrubbing her fur clean of the filth. Every so often her tail would twitch but other then that she remained still and unconscious the whole time. After she was clean he was able to study her more closely.
She was tiny, probably no more then 4' 6" and the most, and obviously oriental as well. She fur was longer then he first thought and silky to the touch. She was bone thin and her face sunken but it was easy to see that, in good health she would be beautiful.
He ran a hand through her silky fur again and sighed. "Well lassie, what shall I do with a treasure like ye?"
As though in response to his words, her eyes snapped open.