Chapter 3
Jack on the Pearl meanwhile was still preparing for an attack. He was running around shouting orders until Will came up to him and said "Jack! Elizabeth's gone!" Jack slowed to a walk instead of running and not looking around said "Have you considered locking her up somewhere? Keep her out of trouble?" Will gave up and walked off to search. Jack, on the other hand, was at the front of the ship watching the Dutchman. It didn't seem to be preparing for an attack... "Oh well," thought Jack "We'll blast them anyway now that fish face has no kraken…" He turned then shouted "Prepare the cannons!!! Wait for my signal! Aaaaaaaaaand FIRE!!!!!!!!" The Pearl battered the Dutchman with cannon balls. The side of the Dutchman shredded. Jack looked at Jones with a smug smile on his face.
Meanwhile, Elizabeth had been locked up in the brig, listening to what was happening. Davy looked furious. "Ready the cannons!" the crew rushed to the cannons. "And, fire!!!" they blew at the Pearl, blowing massive holes in the side. "Ready the triple guns! And FIRE ALL!" the triple guns fired all the cannonballs, making even more holes.
Jack's smug smile turned slowly to horror as he saw the Dutchman fire. He ran to the edge of the banisters and shouted at the top of his voice "STOP BLOWIN' HOLES IN MY SHIP!!!!!" then he shouted over his shoulder "FIRE ALL!!!!!!!!" the cannons blasted the Dutchman and it swayed dangerously under the heavy fire. After a while however, the Pearl was starting to get lower in the sea and Jack's anger was starting to turn into panic which he was repressing not very well... The Dutchman seemed to be invincible! It simply wouldn't sink, and meanwhile, the Pearl wasn't holding out well. Plus, there was no wind in which they could escape... they were doomed.
When the battle seemed to be drawing to a close, and both crews were fighting on the Dutchman, the Pearl finally gave a huge groan of defeat, and sank, tipping over into the black waves (for the battle had gone on into the night).
The Pearl's crew stopped and watched their beloved ship being claimed by the sea. Jack stared in open-mouthed horror and over-whelming sadness as his beloved Pearl sank. "So what now, Jack Sparrow? I've just taken down your beloved ship. And I am the only one who can bring it back." Jack was devastated beyond belief! He wanted to slash Jones into a thousand pieces. Davy had never felt so satisfied with himself. Jack was so angry that he lunged forward and stabbed his sword into where Davy's heart was supposed to be, even though there was no heart there. Davy pulled the sword out and plunged it through Jack's stomach. Jack staggered back, clutching his stomach, his eyes widening with shock and pain.
Gibbs stared in awe at what had just happened. He looked close to tears. "Jack Sparrow, our debt is, once again, settled. I've had enough of this crew's loses. Lock them all in the brig." Davy walked over to Jack, who now had sunken to the floor, unable to move, but still alive, and pulled the sword out of his stomach. Jack's final words were (or at least for now) "D you b!" and with that, his eyes closed, and he slumped forward at Davy's feet - dead.
Gibbs's eyes were filling with tears, along with the rest of the crew. "Stop dilly- dallying! Leave me to deal with Jack! Take the rest of the crew." Shouted Davy. The pearl's crew were so depressed they didn't even fight back. "So, Jack Sparrow, I sent the kraken after you, but you found a way out of that. I don't know how, but you did. You've been trying to avoid me for weeks, yet here we stand, one with his life still intact, one who has left the Earth for good. So I say this for the final time, Goodbye CAPTAIN Jack Sparrow." But he said those last few words, not in a respective way, but mocking him. And with that, Davy walked to his cabin, leaving Jack lying in the darkness of the night, on his one true enemy's deck in his own blood.
Gibbs
and the crew walked resignedly to the brigs, the weight of their
greatest captain heavy on their hearts, but with a last defiant
effort, Gibbs suddenly spun round and drew his sword. The crew joined
in and a battle commenced. Gibbs was so angry he couldn't care less
if he died. Barbossa was among them in shock, and couldn't believe
what had just happened. All he knew was he was angry out of his mind.
He slipped away from the battle and towards Davy Jones' cabin. He
approached it in the moonlight (he's not cursed here) and opened the
door slowly, his silhouette against the moonlight. He walked in
forbiddingly towards the organ where Jones was sitting... "Arrrr
ye be a slimy bastard Davy..." and drew his sword. Davy turned
to face Barbossa. "Would you care to say that again?" he
stood up and drew his sword also. "You are the slimiest creature
that I have never laid eyes on you filthy, vomitous mass." His
eyes full of hatred. Barbossa curled his lip as he walked further
into the cabin, the moonlight behind him making him glow silver. He
sprang at Jones knocking him backwards and swiped at his beard
catching the ends of the slimy tentacles. Davy stands in shock that
Barbossa would attack his tentacles. "Why you little!" Davy
lunges this way and that, thrusting his sword in every direction,
finally catching Barbossa's coat, and tearing it down the middle.
Barbossa's eyes blazed in anger as he looked down quickly at his
ripped coat. They parried and swiped viciously until at last,
Barbossa swung around behind Jones and pulled his sword up to his
neck threateningly, but not actually cutting his neck. "Arr,
Davy I might not have liked Jack much but he was a mighty good
captain I must admit. But killing him? I'm surprised you even have
the heart, but I suppose squids don't have brains either" he
whispered behind Davy. Just at that moment, Gibbs and the crew of the
Black Pearl came into view of the captain's cabin, the crew of the
Flying Dutchman perusing them. When Gibbs turned around to see the
two Captains, he cried "There men! Surround Jones!" and the
BP crew stormed into the cabin, still with the FD crew at their
heels. They formed a ring around the two Captains and they fell
silent, in awe at the sight of Davy Jones at the mercy of
Barbossa.
Barbossa smiled evilly in Jones' face, waiting for a
reply…
