"Quick! Get it! Get it! Get it!" Pintel yelled at Gibbs.
"I'm tryin!!" Gibbs shouted back.
"Stop arguing! You 'ave to bring it back so we's can blow the fire out!" Ragetti explained. Gibbs pulled the branch back into the cell. They all started blowing on it. Most of the flames faded, except a little persistent flame that wouldn't go out. Pintel became impatient.
"I'll take care of it!" he shouted.
"Pintel, no!" Gibbs tried to stop him, but it was too late. Pintel stomped on it so many times, the branch crumbled. Pintel stopped.
"Oh…." he mumbled.
"Fantastic! No we'll 'ave to starve in here!" Ragetti shouted.
"I didn't mean to!" Pintel explained.
"Of course you didn't mean to! You never mean to do things when you screw up!" Ragetti spat.
"Maybe you need to shut your mouth before I shut it for ya!" Pintel spat back.
"Oh! Just try!" Ragetti challenged. Ragetti punched Pintel square in the jaw. Pintel charged into Ragetti, slamming him into the cell wall.
"Cut it out, you two!" Gibbs ordered. They kept on fighting, and as they slammed each other into the cell bars, Gibbs noticed something. Pintel smacked Ragetti on the head, and Ragetti threw him into the bars. Each time that happened, the bars bent.
"Mates! Keep fighting!" Gibbs said.
"I was plannin on it!" Pintel replied, tackling Ragetti to the floor. Ragetti's wooden monocle popped out of his eye socket, and Pintel stood up and laughed.
"What are you laughing at?!" Ragetti hissed. He stood face to face with Pintel.
"…..You!" Pintel laughed again. Ragetti became enraged, and pushed Pintel against the bars. The hinges buckled under the pressure, and the bars collapsed, along with Pintel and Ragetti. Ragetti put his monocle back in, and helped Pintel up.
"Truce?" Ragetti questioned. Pintel nodded, holding his back in pain.
"Aye, truce," he agreed.
"Now that you ladies have settled your quarrel, let's get out of here!" Gibbs suggested. They ran to the prison door, and Gibbs smiled as he tried to open the door. Gibbs' smile faded as pushed with all his might.
"The door's locked!" Gibbs jeered. He picked up the keys, and headed back to the door. He searched the door for a lock, but failed.
"This bluh-ey door locks from the outside!" Ragetti complained.
"The guards must uh wanted us to stay in here, the way the ran," Pintel pointed out.
"Aye, and now we're stuck here! No windows, no unlocked doors, no nothin!" Gibbs pounded the wall, frustrated. Pintel started banging his head against the stone wall, also frustrated.
"Maybe we can…." Ragetti started.
"No!" Pintel immediately shouted. "We can't do nothin!"
Ragetti rubbed his head, and decided to investigate the room. Nothing seemed unusual until he noticed a small, hard to notice carving in the corner of the room. He rubbed the carving in awe, wondering what it was.
"What er ya doin, mate?" Gibbs questioned. He and Pintel came over and looked at the carving.
"Well, what is it?" Pintel asked.
"It's a dragon," Gibbs whispered. He pushed on the carving, and it became the color jade. The colorful glow outlined the stones in the wall. They stood back, not wanting to get too close. The stones folded in, and made an entrance to a small cavern.
"Whoa….." Pintel hushed. His whisper, even though it was very quiet, echoed throughout the cavern. They slowly made their way into a cave with torches, and cave drawings. There was writing, but it was in Chinese.
"Where's Jack when ya need 'im?" Gibbs said, touching the drawings. As he did so, the drawings and writing glowed again. The words translated into English, and Gibbs became wide-eyed. "Mates, I think we just found somethin of great power."
