"Quite ever so quiet. Not a sound. Just the sails of the Pearl creeping into Port Lyndon. The wind was right. Not too much, not too little. Just enough to creep in.
Rumors have been going around that some real fine gold is there. Isla de Muerta was gone, so they had to do some piracy, or the Captain and his crew would crack.

It looked dead out in the Port. All was silent, nothing was to be heard.

CLANG!

Sword dropped. "Who the bloody hell did that!" The legendary Captain Jack Sparrow whispered. Everybody froze. A lantern was lit on the streets as they held their breath. They heard a man shout. They waited a few more moments. Then the lantern went out.
"Whoever that was, if I catch you, it's the plank! "Sparrow whispered at the wheel.
"Mr. Gibbs! Lower starboard anchor quietly. Rest of you, 6 stay here rest spread out in the port quietly...savvy?"

"Aye! Lower anchor!" Gibbs whispered

Anchor dropped and off the pirates went. They wouldn't start making rage until the right moment.

Captain Jack Sparrow. The legendary pirate who escaped death. A true pirate who lied and cheated to get his way.
He had won the Pearl back a couple months ago and they sailed into that horizon of freedom, back to the pleasurable life on ship.

Quiet as a mouse, Jack slipped off the ship along with his crew. Searching streets, Jack kept looking at his compass to make sure that he had the right heading.

There! It was heavily guarded, like he thought. He signaled his men to wait. Carefully, they approached the Shed.

"Knock them out mates." He smiled. Cotton and Deadeye held them by the neck until they started choking. When it came to them squirming, they hit them with a stick, knocking them dead.

"Okay, all of you, look out. Gibbs, with me"

They squeaked open the door, making sure no one heard. Then, they slipped in, letting the lit lantern illuminate the place. There, shining brightly and invitingly, it was at least a million gold pieces.
"This will fetch a fine mighty price back in Tortuga ...savvy?" Gibbs chuckled.
"Aye, it will. Along with a few good pieces for a weddin' gift...come on pack it up and go, the sun is on the rising."

A few moments later, snickering like hyenas, the pirates got out just as fast as they came.
But what they didn't know is that the man they had woken stayed awake. He waited for the right moment.

"PIRATES!" he yelled so violently.
"Oh, for all that lives!" Jack yelled. He jumped. They where so close.

"On to the ship men!All that board with code run as if the devil was here!"Gibbs shouted.

Off they went, in all directions. Women screaming, and men coming out of there beds, still half-asleep. Now the best part, guns were going off every where.

Jack was the first to reach his lovely ship, ordering the men to be ready to lift sail.

One by one all the men boarded the Pearl. All having the gold and some extra peices they had stolen.

"HA HA HA! off we go mates!TO TORTUGA!" Jack yelled triumphantly.
They were a safe distance from the Port, and the gold was stored safely in the treasure room.
It was no use to try catching up to the Pearl. No ship can get her.

"Mr. Gibbs, was that piracy to your liking?" Jack said, while navigating at the wheel.

"Aye! Got some mighty fine gold to last!"

"Well then off we go to the horizon!" Jack Sparrow yelled to his crew."

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"No corsets……the last time I thought I was going to die." Elizabeth stated to her maid. Today was her special day, she would marry the man she loved. Will Turner.

After He last lace was tied she turned around to look at herself in the mirror.

She almost fell over, she was…beautiful. Her simple white dress, with a lace dsesign and her beautiful long veil that flowed at her feet. She had her hair in halfie. She looked up and down at herself in the mirror.

"You look beautiful.." Her father said in the doorway. She turned to look at him.

"Thank you…" She took one more look at herself satisfied she took her father's arm. She was ushered down the stairwell into a carriage to the fort.

One they arrived Elizabeth gasped. Everywhere where stunning carnations of white and cream. She looked around at all the guests, the orchestra was playing beautiful music. And there he was. Her husband, the one that she was to be married to. She took a deep breathe.

And walked down the aisle to become, Mrs. William Turner.