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They stood together in the small church, Elizabeth with tears dripping down her face, and the Commodore looking extremely proud of himself. He had finally done it.

"Do you, James Charles Norrington take Elizabeth Harmony Swann to be your lawful wedded wife?"

It was happening.

"I do."

Time was running out.

"And do you, Elizabeth Harmony Swann, take James Charles Norrington to be your lawful wedded husband?"

It was almost over…

"I-

"I don't think she does, mate."

Elizabeth whirled around. "Jack?" There he was, in the doorway, his kohl rimmed eyes looking straight into her glistening brown ones.

"Jack!"

Elizabeth tried to run towards him, but Norrington wasn't going to give up that easily. He grabbed Elizabeth's wrist and drew his sword across her neck. Elizabeth took a deep breath. Jack just grinned.

"Go ahead mate. Cut her throat. But something tells me you won't."

Norrington gave Jack a hate-filled glare. Elizabeth sensed his distraction and lifted up her skirts a little. Then she stamped hard on Norrington's foot with a sharp stiletto heel. Norrington dropped the sword, and Elizabeth ran to Jack, who stood in front of her protectively. He had almost been too late. But now she was safe. She was his.

"Not again, Sparrow."

Jack felt the cold blade against his stomach.

"First Turner, and now you. I'm not letting her go again."

Jack drew his own sword. "Don't forget mate, I'm Captain Jack Sparrow."

Norrington smirked. "I am cursed to remember that name."

They lunged at each other, as the priest fled from the building. Elizabeth watched in horror as they circled round the aisle, clashing swords together, the metallic clang from the impact echoing around the small church.

"Why must every man who meets her fall in love with her?" Norrington gasped, panting whilst defending himself with his sword from Jack's blows.

Jack smiled, flashing gold at the Commodore. "Don't know mate. Just bad luck. For you."

They clashed the swords together again. Elizabeth ran up behind James.

"Stop it!" she shrieked.

Norrington elbowed her fiercely. Jack slashed his sword through the air, almost making contact with Norrington's neck, but stopping as he saw Elizabeth slump to the floor. Norrington saw this as the opportune moment, and hit Jack's sword out of his hand. He grabbed them both, and put them in a V shape around Jack's neck.

"I've finally defeated you, Sparrow."

Jack gave a nervous smile.

"I know you may kill me before I say this, but poor Miss Elizabeth looks a little worse for wear over there."

Norrington gave Jack a suspicious look, before slowly releasing the swords and turning around. Jack hit him over the head with a big bible that sat on the altar.

"Handy, that." he said, looking impressively at the book.

Then he bent down to inspect Elizabeth. She wasn't breathing. He had an idea, and pulled down the top of her wedding dress. She was wearing a corset.

"Bloody Norrington." he muttered.

He pulled out his knife, and cut down the strings. He pulled it off, and tossed it across the floor. But she still wasn't breathing. Jack started to panic.

"Bloody hell, how do I do this?" he muttered nervously.

He lowered his face carefully and touched his mouth to hers. He breathed in a little, before her eyes fluttered open, and she gently but quickly pulled his head down a little more and kissed him properly. Jack grinned into the kiss. He pulled his head up and looked into her eyes.

"You tricked me. And Norrington."

Elizabeth smiled cheekily. "Sometimes you have to be cruel to be kind."

"Ah, yes, but kind to whom?" Jack asked, pulling her to her feet.

Elizabeth stood up. "Me, of course. Come on, I want to find my clothes."

"It's too late for that love, we can get you some more on the Pearl." Jack said , trying to get her to move.

Elizabeth sighed, and wriggled out of her wedding dress,much to Jack's delight.

"You realise that is the exact dress you had on after I saved you."

Elizabeth looked down at her white thin dress she wore under her more extravagant ones.

"And threatened me." she reminded him.

"Aye." Jack grinned.

He took hold of her hand and pulled her out of the church, leaving Norrington laying on the floor.

What'll happen now? R&R!