Back on the Pearl, Ragetti was soaked to his bones, like the rest of the crew as they steadied the ship in the storm. They were anchored near by a ship that had been ran down- been attacked. It didn't look like much, Ragetti thought as he looked over to the ship, it didn't look like the ship that was described in the stories he had heard, that ship was now worthless, just wood and all life gone.

He climbed down the side of the ship, and held the rope of the rowing boat, that Will was going to use to get to the other ship. As William sat in the boat, Ragetti let go and shouted: "Bon Voyage!" He was grateful that it weren't him who was going, but yet he felt sorry for the young Turner, he didn't know what he was heading to, may all the luck go with Mr Turner, he said quietly to himself before climbing back up the ship.

"Douse the lamps." He heard Jack order the crew.

As the ship grew dark, Ragetti's mind went back to the captain of the Flying Dutchman, all of it made him felt uneasy, he had heard many stories of the heartless captain but he remembered a different version to Tia Dalma's, yet they were both chill spine- ill feeling tales.

Cutting your own heart because you don't want to feel no more. Ragetti thought to himself. He thought the curse he had was bad but it sounded like Jones was worst! He couldn't possibly imagine doing that, not able to feel nothing for all entirety, can't go on land but only for one day in ten years, no food, no water and no seeing Danielle. He had enough of not seeing her for a year that was long enough for him; he hoped it was only for a short time when he'll see her again.

He had been thinking over what Will told him before they visited Tia Dalma. The monster was back, and now he had Danielle. He could be hurting her in anyway, using her heart against her, telling her lies! Ragetti stopped thinking and made himself breathe, he took a deep breath and cleared his mind. "Stop doing this to yourself Ragetti, you'll see her again, she is strong and won't be bullied by the monster, she knows what she wants and who she loves. As long she is ok, you'll be fine." He told himself. But how was he going to know how well Danielle was? He had no way of knowing, Will left before anything could happen, and Elizabeth was locked up, everyone who cared about her was away, he had her hidden...he had been planning all of it before...

Suddenly Ragetti's thoughts were interrupted as he felt a sword rest against his throat, and someone holding him. Slime he felt travelling down his arm; he looked around him and saw fish people- the Flying Dutchman crew! Why is this happening?

"Oh." He heard Jack say, after lowering his telescope.

"You have a debt to pay. You've been captain of the Black Pearl for thirteen years. That was our agreement." Captain Davy Jones said. Ragetti could heard the roughness in voice, he was truly terrifying, having inhabited the sea on his body, along with his crew.

"Technically, I was only captain for two years, then I was viciously mutinied upon."

"Then you were a poor captain, but captain nonetheless! " Jones said not taking anything what Jack said. "Have you not introduced yourself all these years as Captain Jack Sparrow?"

"You have my payment. One soul to serve on your ship is already over there."

"One soul is not equal to another."

"Aha! So we've established my proposal is sound in principle, now we're just haggling our price. "

"Price?" Jones asked. "Pfft."

"Just how many souls do you think my soul is worth?"

"One hundred souls, three days."

"You're a diamond mate. Send me back the boy; I'll get started right off." Jack said while walking but then a man who was a hammer shark blocked his path and hissed angrily.

"I keep the boy. A good- faith payment. That leaves you only ninety nine more to go!" Jones said filling in the silence, he then laughed darkly.

"Have you not met William Turner? He's noble, heroic, terrific soprano. Worth at least,...four maybe three and half." Jack said turning his attention to Jones. He watched as the captain stopped walking and listened to every word he said. "And did I mention...he's in love. With a girl. Due to be married. Betrothed. Dividing him from her and her from him...would only be half cruel as actually allowing them be joined in holy matrimony aye?"

"I keep the boy. Ninety nine souls." Jones replied and turned around to face Jack. "But I wonder Sparrow, can you live with this? Can you condemn an Innocent man- a friend- to a lifetime of servitude in your name while you roam free?"

"Yep! I'm good with it. Should we seal in blood? I mean...mm...Ink?"

Jones quickly grabbed Jack's hand and rubbed this tentacle of a hand against his hand, which made Jack freeze.

"Three days" Jones said then he let go of Jack. He turned around and walked into the darkness of the ship and disappeared.

Ragetti whimpered as the crewmember of the Flying Dutchman let go of him and left him in slime and fear. Quickly the crew vanished and left the Pearl in fear silence. Ragetti stared down his arm and with his sleeve wiped the slime off. "Disgusting." The word he could think of to describe it. Looking up, he met Jack's gaze and stared at him with a questioning look. However he stared at Ragetti with sympathy, he guessed he could see his fear deep down. Hearing the crew around him starting to move, Ragetti decided it was best of him to do the same, the quicker they get the ninety nine souls, the better.

Watching jack disappear into his cabin, Ragetti couldn't help but think of what just happened. What have you got us into Jack? What of Will? Ragetti remembered they had a deal, but he guessed Jack weren't the type to stick by a deal but look where that got him? If Danielle ever found out about this she'd kill him." Ragetti thought to himself. He let out a sigh as his mind went back to his love.