Inside Rodger's office, two guards have brought in Annabelle.

"You sent for me…" she numbly says.

"Yes, my darling…" he replies, "I just wanted to let you know that we will be arriving in London within the week."

She nods her head and leaves. Later that afternoon, Annabelle is allowed to wander around the deck under the watch of a guard. Around sunset, the Flying Dutchman surfaces causing the crew to tense up.

"Father!!!" Annabelle exclaims as she rushes to the rail.

Rodger watches from the helm.

"Ready the guns…" Rodger orders.

"What???" Annabelle screams, "No!!!"

"Fire!!!" Rodger yells.

"No!!!" Annabelle yells and runs toward the ship.

Several men hold her back as she screams. As she struggles, she is able to grab one of the sailor's swords. Immediately they back away allowing her to make her way towards the helm where Rodger stands watching the action. Upon reaching him she holds the sword to his throat.

"You will call off fire." she hisses.

"My dearest…" he replies smirking, "No."

"What have you become, Rodger?" Annabelle says.

After taking fire the Dutchman re-submerges to regroup. Suddenly a cannon ball whizzes by crashing into one of the masts. Everyone at the helm turns to see the Black Pearl coming up fast behind them.

"Brenton." Annabelle says smiling.

On the Pearl, everyone is getting ready for battle, William comes up to Jane, who is standing with Pintel and Ragetti by a smoking cannon.

"Jane…" he says pulling her away, "If we get through this… marry me."

"What?" Jane asks shocked.

"Will you marry me?" he asks again.

"Yes." she returns smiling.

They embrace each other and kiss.

"Now, isn't that sweet." Pintel says.

"They don't have the best timing though do they." Ragetti says giggling.

Pintel joins in with him giggling. Both Jane and William shot glares at them. William takes her hand and they move down the deck. Along the way, William grabs a gun and hands it to his new fiancé.

"Get below and stay there…" he tells her, "If anyone gets to you… shoot them."

Her eyes widen.

"It'll be fine, Janie." he says.

Edward comes up from below just as they walk by.

"Eddy…" William says, "Take Jane below just in case."

"Sure." Edward replies.

William kisses Jane then she and Edward disappear below deck. Brenton comes walking by yelling orders to the gunman at the cannons.

"I asked her to marry me." William tells him as he walks by.

Brenton stops dead in his tracks and turns to face him.

"What?" Brenton asks.

"I did it…" he says again, "I asked Jane to marry me."

"That's great." Brenton returns shaking his hand.

Edward reemerges from below and joins Brenton and his brother. By this time the Pearl has come along side the Dauntless.

"Drop anchor and keep on the guns." Brenton orders, "Shall we?"

He grabs a rope and along with the other two swing over to the other ship. Annabelle sees him and runs into his arms.

"Brenton!!!" she cries hugging him.

"Ella!!!" he returns kissing her passionately,"I am never letting you out of my sight again."

This comment causes her to giggle. They are so caught up in each other they don't seem to notice they have become surrounded.

"Well, isn't this cozy." Rodger sneers as he makes his way through his men.

Brenton draws his sword and steps in front of Annabelle, who also has her sword drawn.

"I'm taking Annabelle back, Rodger." he tells him.

"Over my dead body." Rodger returns.

"That can be arranged my friend." Brenton replies.

They exchange blows, this also triggers a battle. Members from both ships begin to fight. Some of the crewmen from the Dauntless, make their way to the Pearl and Jane not being content to just sit around has come back up on deck. She is met by several sailors. Lucky Gibbs, Marty and Cotton defeat them before they can harm her.

"I thought William told you to stay below." Gibbs asks.

"He did." she returns frightened, "But I was not going to sit back and not help my family."

"Miss, I think you best get back below." he tells her.

"No…" she returns, "Find me a sword."

"Miss?" Marty questions, "Do you know how to handle one?"

"I may just surprise you, gentlemen." she returns grinning.

Marty grabs Cotton's sword and hands it to Jane who in return shoves him her gun. Two more men from the Dauntless approach them. Jane pushes past the group taking Gibbs' sword in the process. She then turns to face Gibbs and the others, grins and stabs both men at the same time. Casually, she hands Gibbs back his weapon.

"I may have a few secretes my self." she tells them still smirking.

That said she runs off to the railing, grabs a rope and swings over to the Dauntless. Once on the ship, Jane begins to fight along side the others, Edward is the first to notice her.

"Jane, I thought Will told you to stay hidden." he yells while still exchanging blows with his sword.

"He did." she says coming over to him, "Duck."

"What?" he questions.

"Duck!" she yells again pushing him down and spearing an attacker.

"Where do you learn to handle a sword like that?" Edward asks puzzled.

"My father my have taught me a few things before he died." she returned, "Now come on."

They advance toward the rest of the group. Annabelle and William are fighting off enemy sailors near the helm while Brenton and Rodger battle it out at the helm.

"Will!!!" Jane yells and stabs a crewman.

Both William and Annabelle glance her way.

"Jane, what are you doing here?" William asks.

"I had to come help." she replies smiling and stabbing yet another attacker.

William smiles back and does the same. They continue to but soon the group is outnumbered and captured. The group on the Pearl are also eventually defeated. Brenton and Rodger are still going at it but both men are obviously tiring.

"Give up now." Rodger says, "Annabelle is mine."

"Never." Brenton returns out of breath.

They lock swords again and after a few moves Rodger knocks Brenton's sword out of his hand and points his own at his chest.

"Brenton!!!" Annabelle screams while struggling to get free.

"I could kill you now but where's the fun in that." he sneers, "Guards."

Several guards come and cuff his hands behind his back just as the others. Rodger has his new prisoners lined up in a row and is walking back and forth in front of them. He stops in front of Jane, who glares at him.

"Cousin, I would never have put you in the likes of this bunch." he remarks.

"Funny how people can surprise you isn't it, my dear cousin." she returns.

"Since you are family, I will give you the choice… family or the others." he says.

She glances to either side of her where William and Annabelle stand.

"I choose family…" she returns, "The Turners."

Rodger looks at her shocked and surprised.

"Then you face the hangman's noose when we return to Port Royal." he says gravely.

She sadly looks down to her feet and nods her head.

"Change course." Rodger orders, "We're heading back to Port Royal. Our captives having a meeting with the gallows."

Crewmen scurry about, and several guards take the group below deck to the brig.

"I should have never agreed to let you come." William says pacing in the tiny cell.

"Will, it was my choice." she replies from her spot on the floor.

"It shouldn't have come to this." he yells.

Their argument is interrupted by cannon fire.

"I know those guns." Edward says.

"Aye, it's the Dutchman." Gibbs tells them.

About that time, Will appears in the brig.

"Father!!!" Annabelle squeaks.

Brenton quickly covers her mouth to quiet her.

"How is it the three of you keep getting into trouble like this?" Will chuckles.