Upon entering the Blacksmith shop she looked around and saw that only a man in a deep drunken sleep was in the room. She approached him quietly and hesitated before she poked his fore head. She waited a moment and did it again, and when she saw he didn't react she sighed in relief. As she looked for a decent place to hide the door swung open. She jumped in surprise and saw Jack Sparrow enter.

"This is my hideout! Find your own!" She said quickly.

"Ah she speaks." He said grinning.

"I mean it Sparrow."

"Captain." He corrected, "And I don't see why this hideout should just be yours, love."

"I found it first."

"Ah, I see. Well, I was hoping that with your help, we could free ourselves from these irons. But since this is your hideout I see I shall have to just let you try your luck."

He began walking away and Marie rolled her eyes. She knew what she was going to say before she said it. She opened her mouth and said in a groan,

"Alright...you can stay"

He turned around with a smile,

"I thought you'd agree."

He froze when he noticed the drunken man. Marie said casually,

"He won't wake up."

Still he approached the man and poked him a couple times. After a moment of silence he let out a yell that made Marie jump. But when the man didn't move he gave her a content smile and said,

"Alright then."

After finding a hammer, Marie held out her irons across an anvil as jack hammered the chains. When this didn't work he noticed the donkey. Marie thought for a moment and understood what he was thinking. After Jack prodded the donkey and stuck his chains in the gears, effectively snapping them, Marie followed suit and found it had the same effect. Just as she did this the door opened once again and she and Jack both hid.

A young man walked in and stopped the donkey from walking. He looked at the drunken man and said,

"Right where I left you." He quickly noticed the hammer Marie and Jack had left on the anvil and said, "Not where I left you." He noticed Jack's effects and as he was about to pick them up Jack tapped his hand with his sword. Marie stepped out to accompany Jack and he quickly stepped back saying, "You're the ones they're looking for, the pirates."

"You seem somewhat familiar, have I threatened you before?" Jack asked

"I make it a point to avoid familiarity with pirates."

"For the record, I'm not a pirate." Marie put in gently.

"Though it is just as dishonorable to associate with pirates." Jack said.

At this Jack and Marie turned to walk away but the boy picked up a sword aiming it at them. Marie couldn't help cocking her eyebrow doubtfully at him while Jack said,

"Do you think this wise, boy? Crossing blades with a pirate?"

"You threatened Miss Swann." He said angrily. Marie grinned as Jack replied,

"Only a little."

They immediately began fighting each other. Marie watched intently. Trying to remember each foot step and each swing of the sword. Jack said to the boy,

"You know what you're doing, I'll give you that. But how's your footwork. If I step here…very good. And now I step again," They swung a few more times and when Jack decided he had had his fun he walked off, with Marie following. As he approached the door the young blacksmith threw a sword at the door, effectively locking it.

"Bugger." Marie said softly. Jack tried pulling the swoard out but to no avial. He turned back to the blacksmith and said,

"That is a wonderful trick, but once again, you are between me and my way out. And now, you have no weapon."

Jack watched as he quickly picked up a red hot prod, and not only his but Marie's eyes grew large. Marie moved out of the way as they swung at each other. Deciding she was done playing the damsel she looked for a weapon. A sword was out of the question, she didn't know how to fight with a sword. She looked around frantically and heard Jack ask,

"Who makes all these?"

"I do. And I practice with them, three hours a day."

That explains a lot, she thought to herself.

"You need to find yourself a girl, mate."

Marie couldn't find anything suitable. Of all places, she was in a blacksmith's shop, and couldn't find a weapon. She quickly decided she needed to help fight. She turned to see them fighting on a cart both trying not to fall. She quickly pulled Will off from behind and pinned him to the ground. After throwing his swords out of reach she proceeded to punching him repeatedly. She felt him roll her off of him and reach for his sword. When he got to his feet Jack sprayed some red powder in his face. He jumped back rubbing the powder off his face, when he had to recovered he looked up and saw Jack had a gun pointed at him. He said quietly,

"You cheated. Both of you."

"Pirate." Jack said as if it was obvious.

They both looked at Marie,

"I don't have an excuse."

There was a banging on the doors and the young blacksmith stepped in front of their exit. Jack said sternly,

"Come away."

"No."

"Please move." Jack said pleadingly.

"No! I cannot just step aside and allow to escape."

Jack began to panic and cocked his pistol saying,

"This shot was not meant for you."

The boy made a confused face and Marie turned just in time to gasp as the drunken man hit Jack on the head with his bottle of alcohol. Jack fell on his face unconscious and Marie knelt beside him trying to wake him. The door flew open and Commodore entered with his men. He looked down at Jack and said to the drunken man,

"Excellent work, Mr. Brown. You've assisted in the capture in some dangerous fugitives."

"Just doing my civic duty sir." Mr. Brown slurred.

Marie snorted and the apprentice rolled his eyes. Quickly Marie felt some guards grab her arms and pull her to her feet as Commodore said,

"Well, I trust you always remember as the day Captain Jack Sparrow almost escaped. Take them away."