Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN Percy Jackson and the Olympians or Pirates of the Caribbean the Curse of the Black Pearl. All credit goes to Rick Riordan, Disney Hyperion, and Walt Disney and also that Jerry Bruckheimer guy.
Reminder: Remember this does take place in the late 1700's hundreds so it's ok if you're imagining the characters with British accents.
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Chapter 3
Annabeth's Rescue
(Captain Nico's pov)
Jeez she was heavy! Once I dove in, I swam straight towards her limp figure on the brimey bottom. I grabbed her by the waist and shot upward, my lungs slowly losing air. Finally we breached the surface of the water but was dragged down again by the girls weight. She was wearing those Olympian dresses so I took it off revealing an under dress and a corset, no wonder why she was heavy to swim with. I swam to the pier with the girl and was met again by the two soldiers.
They helped me get the girl onto the wooden floor of the pier and soldier two checked for a pulse on the girl, "She's not breathing!"
"Move!" I got my knife and made a little cut on the corset then taking it off. Instantly the girl breathed and began coughing up water to our relief.
I handed the corset to Soldier one while Soldier two spoke, "I never would've thought of that."
"Clearly you've never been to Singapore," I looked at the now awake lady; she had blond hair that was almost gold, stormy grey eyes, and a slightly tanned skin. I was about to smile at her when I noticed a medallion hanging out of her under dress, gently I picked up to observe it…I knew right then and there that I needed to get off this island. It was one of the pieces of treasure that I was known to be cursed, the last time I saw a piece like this was when I was captain of the…, "Where did you get that?"
She looked up at me with fear in her eyes as if she was just caught for stealing, I was about to ask her again when a guy in a military uniform had his sword tip at my throat, "On your feet."
Slowly I got up with the sword tip on my throat. Another man came into view and helped the lady up; he called her Annabeth and asked if she was alright before putting a coat around her. He noticed that Soldier one had the corset in his hands and quickly pointed to me…traitor, "Shoot him!"
The girl named Annabeth looked at her dad to stop him, "Father!"
"What?"
"Commodore, do you really intend to kill my rescuer?" she practically batted her eyelashes at the man pointing his sword at my throat.
Reluctantly he lowered his weapon and held out his hand for me to shake, "I believe thanks are in order."
I inched my right hand forward and gently shook his hand but he pulled my arm and lifted up my sleeve to see a branded "P" just above my wrist, "Had a brush with the West Underworld Trading Company, did we, pirate?"
The father of Annabeth made me flinch when he spoke the two dreadful words, "Hang him!"
"Keep your guns on him men. Michael, fetch some irons," he lifted my sleeve up more to see a tattoo of an angel wielding a sword, "Well, well. Nico di Angelo, isn't it?"
The Commodore semi let go and shoved my arm back at me when he was done looking, "'Captain' Nico di Angelo, if you please sir."
"Well, I don't see your ship…Captain." He looked around in a sarcastic way as he said that.
"I'm in the market, as it were."
Soldier one or traitor one as I now know him by butted in, "He said he'd come to commandeer one."
Was just me or was I surrounded by snitches and traitors today…nah it's just me. Soldier two also butted in, "Told he was telling the truth. These are his, sir."
Traitor two bent down and presented my effects to the Commodore who laughed at them. He picked up my pistol threw from hand to hand, "No additional shot nor powder, a compass that doesn't point North." Again he smirked at me as he pulled out my sword, "And I half expected it to be made of wood."
He sheathed my sword and glared at me, "You are without doubt the worst pirate I've ever heard of."
I smirked and put my fingers up to say "wait a minute", "But you have heard of me."
Without warning, the Commodore dragged me towards his Lieutenant so I can be shackled to irons.
(Annabeth's pov)
Immediately, I ran up to Commodore Castellan as he dragged the pirate named Captain di Angelo, "Commodore I really must protest!"
"Care full Lieutenant."
Knowing that he would ignore me, I got in front of him so he would have no choice but to listen to me, "Pirate or not, this man saved my life."
He looked at me like was crazy, "One good deed is not enough to redeem a man of a lifetime of wickedness."
From behind me the Captain spoke, "Though it seems enough to condemn him."
Commodore Castellan glared at the Captain, "Indeed."
Suddenly Captain di Angelo had me held against my will with the chain of his iron to my neck.
(Captain Nico's pov)
"Finally," I threw my iron chains over Annabeth's head to choke her. As planned everyone moved towards us but didn't do anything for the fear that I might do something to hurt her.
I whispered into her ear causing her to shiver and glare at me, "I knew you'd warm up to me. Commodore Castellan, my effects please…and my hat."
Reluctantly he obeyed and handed my weapons and hat to Annabeth. I turned her around and gently smiled at her, "It is Annabeth, isn't it?"
"It's Miss Chase!"
"Miss Chase, if you'd be so kind. Come, come dear. We don't have all day," I pointed my pistol at the temple of her head, "Now if you'll be very kind."
In a rude and harsh way…she complied to put my hat and gun belt on me but made them to tight, "Easy on the goods darling."
She tightened my belt around me even tighter, "You're despicable."
"Sticks and stones, love. I saved your life, you save mine. We're square, I turned her around and slowly backed up pulling her with me, "Gentlemen, milady, you will always remember this as the day that you almost caught…Captain Nico di Angelo!"
I shoved her and ran to the nearest thing I could find: a pull up system to load cannons and goods on ships. I grabbed the rope and kicked the lever system making me shoot straight up into the air while the cannon acted as a balance and plunged down to the wooden floor below. Suddenly I jerked to a stop and snapping sound was heard as the rope tightened again and the entire wooden arm that held the ropes began to spin around and a around.
"Now will you shoot him!"
"Open fire!"
They opened fire but thankfully no bullets hit me. I kept spinning around until I managed to land on another pull up system. Without a moment to lose, I threw my chains over one side of a suspended rope and slid down it as more blasted bullets passed by me. luckily they had to reload so I dashed into the town and began to look for a place to hide.
(Commodore Castellan's pov)
Damn that blasted pirate for escaping, "Michael, Mr. di Angelo has a dawn appointment with the gallows…I would hate for him to miss it.
Michael smirked at my pun and grabbed a group of soldiers to help him find di Angelo. No matter what, that pirate will be hanged by noon's end.
(Captain Nico's pov)
Scouting party after scouting party passed by me as I hid behind a statue of a blacksmith. Two more parties passed by until finally I had the precious time to move and hide again. Just then, an unexpected scouting party was coming towards me, without thinking it I ran into the closest building near me: The blacksmith workshop. Once inside, I locked the door and looked around bracing for an ocean of shocked employees. To my surprise, there wasn't a single soul in the workshop…save for the donkey that operates the machinery.
Even though there were no people in here, I quietly walked towards the anvil so I can take my chains off. After placing down my hat, I grabbed a forging hammer and laid my chains on the anvil to smash it but before the hammer came down, a snore sounded to right behind me.
Apparently there was a guy in this shabby workshop. Judging from the clothes he wore, he was the master blacksmith. Silently like a mouse, I crept up to him with my hammer in my hand. Gently I poked his chest, but he didn't move only snored louder. I stepped back and turned then turned back again and yelled in his ear, "WHOA!"
But no movement of what so ever from the master which made me smile.
*5 minutes later…*
I kept banging the hammer against the chains making the chains bend.
*10 minutes later…*
Just a few more hits with my hammer and the chains will break!
*20 minutes later…*
BLAST! THE BLOODY CHAINS WON'T BLOODY BREAK! I wiggled my chains in the air as I gave up on trying to break them. Suddenly I noticed a huge gear on a machine. If I got it to roll then I could I probably get these chains to break. I looked around and I saw the donkey chained up to the machine, if it moved then the machine and the gear will move as well. I placed an iron bar into the furnace and waited several minutes until the tip of the rod was glowing hot. Without any remorse, I branded the ass of the donkey to make it move…mission accomplish. I put my chains in front of the gear just time it rotated making the metal bend more and finally breaking.
I smiled to myself as I finally shook my now freed wrists but as always…someone had to open the door.
(Percy's pov)
The second I opened the door I knew something was wrong. Before I left to Governor Chase's mansion, I pictured everything of where I left them at. Apparently the donkey moving was one thing that I remember not moving when I left. I patted its head and whispered softly to it so it would stop. After that was complete I checked the other things that I left them at.
To my relief, my master was still where he was: sleeping on the job after a bottle of whiskey. A chuckle escaped me, "Right where I left you."
I went to my anvil to continue working on a sword that I was making but something was off again…I don't remember leaving a hammer on top of it, "Not where I left you."
Then I noticed a hat on the other anvil, it was pure leather and judging by the wrinkles and the cracks…this hat went through a lot of adventures. Slowly I reached out to grab it but my hand was smacked by the flat of some one's sword. I backed away slowly as the wanted pirate held his sword to my throat, "You're the one they're hunting…the pirate."
The pirate cocked his head to the side with a confused look on his face, "You seem familiar. Have I threatened you before?"
Suddenly my anger flared, this was the pirate that threatened Annabeth, "I make a point of avoiding familiarity with pirates."
"Ah…well it would be a shame to put a black mark on your record," he sheathed his sword and turned to walk away, "So if you'll excuse me."
I quickly grabbed a sword from one of the machines and pointed it at the pirate. He gently turned around and drew his sword and slid it against mine, "Do you think this wise boy? Crossing blades with a pirate?"
I held my sword closer to his throat, "You threatened Miss Chase."
"Only a little," he lunged at me chest and I parried it with the edge of my sword. He slashed again making me go on the defensive. After five attacks from his sword I found the heel of my foot touching the back of brick wall. The pirate made another attempt to stab me but I swung my sword from both directions making him back away, now it was my turn to attack. I lunged and slashed at the same time making him doge my attacks in hastily manner. My sword was a blur when I blocked and slashed at the pirate until I backed him all the way into the furnace where he parried my blade aside.
A smirk appeared on his face as he got into his sword stance again, "You know what you're doing. I'll give you that. Excellent form…but how is your foot work? If I step here…" we both began to circle each other when he stepped to the right and attacked. I raised my sword up to block him and slice back at him, "Very good. Now I step again."
The pirate stepped again this time to the left and attacked. I twirled around and parried his blow and attacked him with jab of my own making him block it. We stopped for a moment then slashed at each other once before sheathing his sword and turning towards the door to escape, "Ta!"
I watched him walk towards the door; gently I aimed and threw my sword at the wooden lock, the blade missing his face by centimeters.
(Captain Nico's pov)
THWACK! I held my breath as the sword impaled itself on the door, the blade missing my face by centimeters. Gently I grasped the handle with both hands and tried to pull it out…but it won't bloody budge! Again and again I tried but the sword was in too deep so I gave up and turned to the young swordsman.
Anger was building inside me as I walked leisurely towards him with my sword drawn, "That is a wonderful trick. Except, once again, you are between me and my way out and now you have no weapon."
In a flash he pulled out a sword from the furnace, the glowing red tip of the blade made my eyes water from the heat…also it scared the donkey so it began to move making the machine operate. We exchanged blows again, this time fighting inside the machine mechanism. A pole was in front of us so we practically twirled around the pole to hit each other, sparks flying everywhere. Luckily the young fellow swung at me and his sword got caught in my broken chains. I wrapped the chains around the blade of his sword and pulled making him let go of his sword. My sword went on the offensive, slashing at him to make him surrender but he dived and rolled away.
When he came back to attack, he had a new sword in his hand. Soon I noticed on the two poles of the mechanism, numerous swords were stacked and hung there, "Who makes all these?"
"I do!" he went around the pole and slashed at me again, "And I practice with them three hours day."
He ducked as I threw an axe at him, "You need to find yourself a girl, mate."
His sword slammed into the spot I was standing at a minute ago. The swordsman appeared again to continue the fight but this time he had two swords to fight with. I admit he was a good fighter, especially with two swords. He kept pressing me back until he caught my sword blade with his in the air, "Or…perhaps the reason you practice three hours a day is that you found one and are otherwise incapable of wooing said strumpet…you're not a eunuch, are you?"
The swordsman glared at me, "I practice three hours a day so when I meet a pirate…I CAN KILL IT!"
He shoved me away and slashed at my stomach forcing me to jump back into a cart with wheels. It was still for a moment until he came running into the cart as well making it slide off the wall and roll gently so we were going up and down like a seesaw. We continued our fight on the cart thing; block, slash, counter attack, block, slash, and counter attack. Then it happened, he swung his blade again making it get caught in my shackles again, I was about to pull his sword out of his hands again when he raised his sword up and impaled it on a wooden beam right above us…my hand stuck onto the sword handle due to the chains.
To say I was stuck in a sticky situation was somewhat true; I slashed at him countless time but to avail. I noticed the wooden boards of the cart were loose so I experimentally stomped my foot making one wooden piece rise up and the blacksmith under chin. This gave me precious seconds to pry the sword lose from the beam. The good thing, I got the sword and my hand free, the bad thing, fell on my back.
(Percy's pov)
*Gets launched into the air when the pirate falls down*
(Captain Nico's pov)
*Lands on my back and rolls off the cart*
I got up only find an empty opponent, my eyes wondered until I saw a movement above me. There he was on the wooden beams…his sword cutting the rope to hanging barrels on a net.
*Gets launched into the air*
Our fight continued on the beams; attack, block, almost trip, counter attack, attack, block, almost trip, and counter attack. Five minutes it went on between us, exchanging blows after blows. Finally he managed to slap my sword out of my hands and point his sword tip at my chest. I jumped of the beam and landed on top of the furnace, when I turned to face him he was charging at me with his sword raised. My hands grabbed the nearest thing, a smoke chute, and let loose a fiery cloud of red smoke making him temporarily blind. There was a loud a CLANG as my foot kicked his sword out of his hand. Without a moment to lose, I jumped over him and landed on my feet with my pistol aimed at his head while he on the other hand had hammer in his hands ready to throw it (A/N to get an even better look on how the fight scene looks like, go to and type in "Pirates of the Caribbean the Curse of the Black Peal – Turner vs. Sparrow').
"You cheated."
"Pirate."
Suddenly there was banging on the door, the scouting party was here…they had found m. I aimed my gun at the blacksmith again, "Move away."
"No!"
"Please move!"
"NO! I cannot just step aside and let you escape."
I gritted my teeth and cocked it back, "This shot is not meant for you."
A look of surprise and confusion appeared on his face as I said that, I was about to pull the trigger when a pain erupted on the back of my head and I slowly fell face first into the ground unconscious.
(Percy's pov)
"This shot is not meant for you," I blinked at him as he said that. I braced myself for the pain to come but there was no gun shot, just glass breaking. When I opened my eyes I saw my master, Master Uglyiano standing behind him with a broken whiskey bottle. Suddenly the door broke open and the demigod army patrol came in with the newly promoted Commodore Castellan leading them
"Excellent work, Mr. Uglyiano. You've assisted in the capture of a dangerous fugitive," the Commodore gave a thankful nod at my master.
"Just doing my civic duty sir," even the way he talked made him sound drunk.
Commodore Castellan smirked at the unconscious body of the pirate, "Well I trust you will always remember that this is the day that 'Captain' Nico di Angelo almost escaped…take him away."
Plz review and hopefully chapter 4 and chapter 5 of Spartans of Fate and Chaos will be up by tomorrow. As always here is the list of characters to refresh your memory:
Will Turner = Percy Jackson
Elizabeth Swann = Annabeth Chase
Governor Swann = Fredrick Chase
Commodore Norrington = Luke Castellan
Jack Sparrow = Nico di Angelo
Mr. Gibbs = Chiron
Captain Barbossa = Hades
William "Bootstrap" Turner = Poseidon
The two funny soldiers = TBD
The two funny pirates = TBD
Black Pearl pirates = Underworld warriors
The monkey = the monkey but its named after Nico
Port Royal sailors and soldiers = demigods of Camp Half Blood.
Other characters are still being determined. Plz review and chapter 3 will be up soon! =DDDDD
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