So, Jack wasn't really the...Understanding type. Yeah, Understanding is a good word for it. So when one day, He woke up in Elizabeth's body? Of course he didn't understand.
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Jack stumbled around in his Cabin, drinking rum as he normally does, and he was completely drunk. So drunk that he didn't even notice his ship was under attack. Mr Turner to Ran in, Slamming the door open. "Jack, We need you on de-" he sighed and walked up to him "You're drunk, I'll take care of it, like normal." He shook his head and ran back out, not knowing that Jack was following him. When they both got out, they were literally blind. There was so much smoke. Everywhere. Jack unsheathed his cutlass, still with the rum in hand, drinking it, and he walked around, attacking a few crew members here and there, when it went black. (Such a cliché, I know.) When he finally awoke, which felt like a year, he had a bottle of rum in his hand. He sat up and held his head, rubbing it. "Dam' Headaches..." He thought. After a few moments of rubbing his head, he realised something. His headband wasn't there. Where could it be? He never takes it off. He then noticed that his hair was longer, and softer. He stood up and felt off. His chest was...No? Is it possible? He had breasts. He looked down and, to his horror, it was true. he did have breasts. He Screamed. And he screamed loudly. He moved his hand down where his 'treasure' Used to be, to find out that it wasn't there, which made his scream even louder.
Will Slammed through the door, already wielding his cutlass. "Elizabeth?! What's wrong!?" He quickly Grabbed Jacks, Elizabeth's wrist and pulled him, Her, Close. "Get off me you Git!" Jack exclaimed. "What's wrong Liz?" Will asked, rather confused to why He, She, (I'm just gonna use the opposite gender) would have called her Fiancée a Git, Or why she would have used the phrase 'Git'.