Okay, so I thought of this and before you think I'm high, I'm not! I sweeeaaar! I don't know WHERE in the world this came from!!! But it was soooo much fun to write!!! I hope it's as enjoyable to read as it was to write! If I ever have time, I might write a spin off based on this! It'd be so much fun! Oh my god! I loved this! It's drabble 15. We're on a Mission!

And I'm sorry if I don't have proper pirate dialogue. I haven't watched Pirates of the Carribbean in a while and that was my only source of pirate knowledge. (The internet doesn't really help me...)

Reviews are luff!!

The black ship fought fiercely against the waves just like those aboard fought against their enemies.

"Captain Lawr, we're gonna need to make an escape! If they keep firing at us, we're done for!" The pretty brunette screamed at her partner through the rough wind. She wore a black undershirt that ruffled at the top and a long red coat. Belts wrapped around her chest and legs and around one boot.

"Don't you think I know that? But they're not gonna let us go while we have the girl!" The captain of this ship, Lawrence Kutner, wore a similar outfit to his partner's. Only his coat was blue and he didn't have quite so many belts.

"Then toss her!" One of the crewmates was either brave or stupid, but either way, he got a sword thrown at him. "Or not…" He added with hopes of not seeing death so soon.

Captain Kutner managed to maneuver away from the opposing ship and eventually into a dark cave.

"We'll wait here until they're gone."

"That was a close one, Captain."

"Yes it was, but the Infernal Demon hasn't ever seen a fight she can't win."

"So true, my Captain."

"So what are your plans for the girl, Rem? Why'd we go through such trouble?"

"Honestly, Captain? I just wanted to piss off her father. He captured me a while back, remember? He mocked me. This seemed like the best sort of revenge."

Captain Kutner couldn't help but laugh. Remy had such a way with people. If anyone mocked her, she got back at them tenfold.

"You gonna give her back?"

"Maybe. I'm not sure yet. If I'm right in my theory, she could be of some use." Remy got up and walked to the back cabin. "I'm gonna check on her." She entered the room, closing the door behind her.

Backed into a corner sat a small girl no younger than seventeen. Her bight blond hair was tied into a once-neat bun at the top of her head. Strands of hair curled around her face, making her appear much younger than she was.

"'Ello, there." Remy smiled at the trembling girl.

"Why am I here?"

"My partner and I figured we'd teach your dear old father a lesson in manners."

"You're one to talk, you filthy pirate!"

"Oh, defiant are we? You think that makes you brave?" Remy laughed and the girl said nothing.

"Well, we may return you. But first, Lawr and I are on a mission. We're searching for the three Strites of Nor. You know what that is, girl?"

She shook her head. "Haven't an idea of what you're talking about!"

"Oh yes you do. See, your family is quite good friends with those that guard the Secrets of Northa. And without the Secrets, we'll never find the Strites. You must have heard the stories as a child," she coaxed.

"And so what if I had? I'll never tell you about any of that!"

"Well, then, I guess I have no use for you." She smirked and cracked open the door. "Hey, Lawr! You want a go at her 'fore I give her to the crew?"

The stealthy pirate was beside his partner within a few seconds. "She's not talking?"

"Nope. She'll never tell us. So there's no point in keeping her safe. You want her?"

"I've no interest in anyone aside from you."

"How sweet," she deadpanned. "So then, guess it's off-"

"W-wait! I'll tell you…" Her body shook tremendously as she glanced at her captors.

"That's more like it."

"The Secrets are…"

And with that Remy awoke with a jolt.

Rubbing her eyes, she tried to recall the dream she had just woken up from. She almost cracked up laughing when she thought of herself and Kutner dressed as pirates interrogating a kidnapped Cameron.

She shook Kutner until he rolled over to face her.

"Captain Lawr," she grinned, using the nickname from the dream, "have I got a story to tell you!"