"Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's life for me!" Jack sang in dully voice as the ship, the Grand Barnacle, sailed peacefully through the sea. Looking down from the railing, he could see the dark, almost black sea water who splashed against the small ship.
Glancing over his shoulder, he saw Jean and Tumen looking at him with annoyed eyes and crossed arms.
"What?" Jack asked annoyedly.
"Jack, we've been out at the sea for three weeks. You promised me to take me home, remember?" Tumen answered, still missing his family.
"I know, I know! I'll take ye home, mate. Can't I at least have some free time for ONCE in my life?!" Jack snapped, feeling frustrated by his friends' complaing.
"Aah, Tumen, mon ami, someone must have woken up on the wrong side of the hammock." Jean said jokingly, and began to laugh at his own joke. Jack shot him a dirty look, but said nothing.
"Alright, alright! Enough with talking! Can't ye guys see we have sailed straight into a bunch of sharp rocks?!" Arabella yelled to the three boys. Tim stood next to her, unsure what to say.
"Terrific! Here we go again!" Jack yelled sarcastically, throwing his arms up in frustration. "That's the thank I get for being a good captain!"
"Ah, quit the complaining! At least we can get ourselves to land and repair the ship on the dock. Well, what are ye guys waiting for? Come on!" Arabella said, jumping down onto the beach, landing on the warm, white sand. The others followed.
It didn't took too long until a loud "CRASH" was heard and when they looked around, they saw two ships who had accidentally crashed into the Grand Barnacle, making the damage even worse.
Jack groaned loudly, shooking his head and turned around and bolted off in the direction towards the jungle.
"JACK! JACK, WHERE ARE YE GOING?! COME BACK!!!" Arabella screamed after him, but he was already out of reach of hearing. The others exchanged confused glances.
Three hours later…
Jack sat on a fallen tree trunk, near a clearing in the jungle. He sat with his head in his arms, grunting in frustration, cursing his bad luck, who haunted him all the time.
Suddenly, a hand was placed on his shoulder. He looked up at the person, and saw Tim looking down at him.
"Come, Jack. Let's go, it's something interesting in town." he said.
Unwilling to sit by himself, Jack followed after the boy, wondering what was happening in the town.
"See Jack! This is the city the famous Captain Anna Goodwille II grew up in. She was born 1453, but became immortal and now she's twelve years old and has seventeen fleets of notorious powerful pirates. She's the Queen of the seven seas and extremely dangerous to her enemies. And now, she's coming here to pay a visit." Jean said, smiling.
Jack gulped at the thought of the powerful girl.
Then, loud drums were playing and a dark shadow was coming towards them...