How about that, eh? Were you all glad to have a Captain Jack chapter again? This chapter we'll be going back to Jack.
Chapter 24:
Jack sighed, looking at the new 'P' shaped scar on his forearm. Well, now he was officially a pirate, that's for sure. A pirate that would be hanged soon. He wasn't ready to die yet. He didn't want to die. None of the men were.
He saw Mr. Teague looking at the heart with slight disgust on his face, as it sat in the palm of his hand. The man was still convinced that the plan would work. SO was Gibbs, but other than the two of them, the rest of the crew had given up. Even Jack himself had. They weren't going anywhere. So he thought…
Yelling sounded down the corridor, towards the entrance of the prison. Then a few screams of pain came, one after another. Then there was a small, satisfied chuckle. A familiar chuckle.
The shape of a man appeared in front of the bars and Jack gasped.
"Jackie!" Edward Teague exclaimed, actually genuinely smiling.
"Father?" The lad sat up from his position on the ground. "You actually came!"
"Of course I did!" Captain Jack smirked. "Now, let me get all of ye out of these bloody cages…"
"Hurry." Gibbs urged from his cell, scrambling to his feet.
Jack got up, groaning in pain. "Ow. Yeah, I don't need another beating."
Captain Jack took what looked like a pair of keys from his coat and put it in the keyhole of the cage. He unlocked it and pulled it open. Teague and Jack stumbled out. Within a minute, everyone else was out.
"How'd you get those?" Jack asked.
"Doesn't matter at the moment." The Dutchman's captain told him.
"We need weapons." Gibbs spoke up.
"I think I passed an armory at the front of the building…" Captain Jack said uncertainly.
"Well, let's go!" Jack decided.