All your fault
Disclaimer: PotC belong to Disney, Jerry Bruckheimer..whatever, just not me...Why? Why? No Jack for me...they have plenty of them...can´t they give just one to me? Pretty please?
Summary: What could happen after World´s End...Jack and Barbossa meet again...with certainly unexpected consequences
There were two things Barbossa and Jack learned that day.
1) History tends to repeat itself
and
2) History´s a bitch
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After Barbossa noticed that Jack cut the center of Sao Feng´s maps out, he was pissed. At first.
But, there were more treasure maps, more goals to be achieved than just one. Sure, he was not exactly happy that Jack had managed to make him like a fool (again), but he still got the Black Pearl.
The Pearl was (among Monkey-Jack and apples) the most important thing in Barbossa´s life.
He had spent ten years being undead, then a few months being dead and he was alive and kicking, and by the hell, he would enjoy life now. Rum, women and gold and treasures - come to think of it, he´ll leave the rum out - he saw what it did to Jack, and that was not how he was going to be.
What most people forgot was that the Isla de Muerta was still bursting with gold. And, since only the people who knew where it was, could find it (and he knew that cursed island longer than he wanted to) he would go there first, get as many gold as he could carry and sail to the next town and celebrate his life.
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Jack knew Barbossa would betray him. That was just like a rule in his game. There were few rules Jack followed. Some were "Rum is good, no rum is bad", "Slapping hurts and is (mostly) not deserved" and "I love the Pearl". The first rule was "I am captain Jack Sparrow!" That justified all his actions.
He was furious about not having the Pearl, but he had his mind set on greater goals. Immortality.
He would never go back to the Locker- he would rather suffer from the cursed aztec gold. Jack had an idea-or maybe he planned it all along. He was searching for the fountain of youth. But, that bloody thing was not exactly famous for being easy to find. He would need time. So he decided to buy him time.
He would sail to the Isla de Muerta, snatch a coin, be undead, find the fountain and bring the coin back. Very easy. Mad, but brilliant.
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Author´s talk: Reviews are good, rum is good, Jack is ..divine