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Sorry about accents, and the like, so other than that, enjoy the prelude!

"You've been brought here today to make up some terrible mistakes you've all made." Four ghostly figures were 'floating' near each other, wincing when the voice made it's presence known.

"Whoa, Lad! Mistakes?" the first ghost seemed to come out of its sleep. Capt. Jack Sparrow, he was called. One of the pirate lords, and one of the best pirates in the world. He and Ana Maria had a small fling which resulted in her becoming pregnant. They had a beautiful baby boy who took to the seas like his mother and father before him. Jack was struck down when his son hit his 21st birthday. Ana retired from her pirate ways but lived next to the sea, until she died of old age.

The other three figures agreed readily with Sparrow's statement. Beside Jack was Elizabeth Turner and her husband, Will.

Elizabeth lived everyday to its fullest after Will had been made Captain of the Flying Dutchman. She gave up her title as the "Pirate King" to raise their son as best she could being a single parent. She taught him everything she knew about pirates, how to sail, and how to handle a sword. Their son did his best since his mom was alone most of her life. He grew accustomed to the stories of his father, and anxiously awaited that 1 day every 10 years. Elizabeth died of old age, while 6 years later, a good Samaritan plunged a dagger into Will's heart to end his suffering. That man is still the captain of the Flying Dutchman to this day.

Hector Barbossa, another pirate lord, and sort of Captain of the Black Pearl, unless you ask Jack Sparrow, and he would say the Pearl's his. Barbossa and Tia Dalma got "acquainted" when she brought him back from the dead. They had twin daughters nine months later, who grew up to be the next Goddesses, but most people know them as Fate and Destiny. Barbossa was killed only a few years after their daughters were born, and Jack Sparrow took over the Pearl.

"I agree with Sparrow. What mistakes?" Barbossa said petting Jack the monkey who seemed to have followed him into the afterlife.

"WELL!, The four of you, PIRATES! THE LOT OF YOU!, will be doing a good deed for some very deserving people." The voice screamed into the darkness.

"Why? Why should WE, help some very deserving people? Really mate. Have ye not noticed that we're dead? We are dead, right?" Jack Sparrow replied.

"Yes Jack. We're dead." Elizabeth said.

"QUIET! YOU will HELP THESE PEOPLE OUT, AND YOU will LIKE IT!" the four ghosts instantly quit bickering to listen to the voice again. "The four of you will make sure that Fate and Destiny are joined to together. You see, your descendents get together. Well, the Sparrow's and the Turner's at least. Calypso's daughters, Well, that would make them your daughters also Barbossa, have agreed that the bloodlines need to be joined to make the Gods happy. That is where you come in. You will make sure that they get together, or you will suffer for all eternity! Understand?"

"How long, for all eternity? And when you say, "suffer", are you talking stranded on a deserted island, or being stuck in Davey Jones' Locker? Oi, and why does my blood, have to join with the whelps?" Jack said with a slurred tone.

"Do you really want me to yell at you again Sparrow?"

"No, sir, mister beastie."

"Rest up then. Destiny has been undercover with your descendents for years now finding out information. You start tomorrow, trying to get them together."

"This doesn't sound like it will be easy. Especially if they're anything like us." Will said rubbing his temples. "Not easy at all."

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