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It was later that night on the Black Pearl, and everyone was laying in crumpled positions of sleep around the ship. They lay there, occasionally turning and shifting their positions when,

BANG!

Everyone jerked up, some of them pulling out their pistols, and started asking each other what the noise was. Soon, they all quieted down enough to here a man walking on the deck, cursing and muttering to himself as he walked on board. Barbossa charged out of his quarters, his pistol high as he held it, and looked around trying to find the source of the noise. Barbossa finally saw the man after a few moments and walked to him. It was a man who appeared to be slightly drunk, and was walking with a slight limp.

"What are ya doin' here?" Barbossa said with a slight growl to his voice.

"I followed the man that gave me this painful mark." He said slightly slurring his words, and swinging his arm up, showing the 'P', while almost hitting Barbossa in the jaw. Barbossa swung his arm up, and grabbed Beckett's arm, and called,

"Jack!"

Below deck there was a loud crashing sound, as Jack fell out of bed, and then, a few moments later, he answered,"Yes Cap'n!?"

"Come here." Barbossa yelled, rolling his eyes.

Jack came stumbling out on deck, and the effects of the rum were noticeable when he said," Er...You called me?"

"Yes, now do you recognize this man?"

Jack looked at Cutler Beckett and after a few moments said, " You do look really familiar..."

"Do ya know'm or don't ya?" Barbossa said, his patience thinning.

"Er... Yes! He gave me this here...Pirate mark thingy..." Jack said, swinging up his arm.

"And do ya remember h's name?"

"...Beckem...or sumthin like that I think." Jack said, swaying.

"Cutler Beckett." Beckett said, jerking his arm away from Barbossa.

"Yes! That was it. You know this really hurts alot don't ya?" Jack said to Beckett.

"Really?" He said sarcastically.

"Settle down you two, or I'll have ya both off o' my ship! Now I think that you two have had a little too much to drink and you both need to work on yer hangovers, so Jack! To yer quarters, and Mr. Beckett, are you going to join my crew, or aren't yer."

"Sure, I need to get off of this bloody island anyway." Beckett said with a shrug.

"Then find a place to sleep. We're leavin' at dawn."Barbossa growled as he walked to his quarters."And that go's for the lotta ya!" He continued to the crew, then dissapeared inside and slammed the door.

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Ok! I hope you all liked it! And I'll get the next one up ASAP!