Disclaimer;no, I don't own Pirates of the Caribbean, I don't own Jack, but I do own Sword, and I just gained possession of Rat, so don't take either of them.
A/N:i gots a review...it just takes a while for me to find that out...anyway, im glad its a good one(MAKES MY LIFE HAPPY!!!)more are very welcome!please...
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Broken Sword (chapter 3)
Jack watched as Pintel and Sword cleadned the deck, and tried to think of how long she has been with them.He couldn't think of an exact date, but he knew that since then, they have attacked six merchant ships, and raided four towns.He smiled at the thought...the most succesful raids in his history.He seemed to work well with her.And what he liked about her was that she never asked for more payment than the rest of the crew.Oh, yes...that he loved.
But Sword was still so serious.She worked as much as she could bear, and did anything he told her to, but still she never talked to the rest of the crew, except if it involved the work she was doing.Still, the crew developed a kind of respect for her, seeing that she knew what she was doing, and knew what they were doing, as if she was the captain herself.But of course, if she thought she was, she wouldn't have been scrubbing the deck so obediently.She always worked so hard...they all have...
"Crew, we are going to Tortuga!" he shouted, and smiled at the cheer that the crew let out."Let us spend some of our 'ard earned plunder...Gibbs, bring me some rum."he added, and so Gibbs did.
By the time they arrived to Tortuga, they were all as drunk as they usually were when they left. They drank all the rum left on the ship, happy that soon they will be able to restock.Sword didn't drink any, she left it to the rest of them.Jack knew that she thought it funny to soberly watch them all drunk."Go, men, an' be back in two days, at sunrise."He ordered merrily.He set off toward the bar, swaying.
"Not quite drunk enough yet?"Jack turned back to find Sword behind him.He sighed as he realized that she was heading to the bar also, trying to hide his irritation.
But she laughed...saw right through him."Don't worry, mate, I'll keep a distance.Won't scare away the ladies."she said, and a rush of warm gratitude and appretiation flowed through Jack.He had never known a female as understanding as this.Even the ones he wasn't ivolved with would have slapped him if they knew he was going to the bar to charm women then leave them the next morning.
"Shame to all ladyfolk, yet pride o' all pirates." he grinned, and indicated her to come closer. He took the cloth from his hair, and tied it around her head, hiding her ruffled black hair, which was now just above her shoulders.He took out the silver hoop from her left ear."'At's a good lad." He slapped her on the shoulder, and they laughed even harder than they should have."No need to keep distance now."He said to her when their laughter reduced to chuckles, and died away.
Jack smiled at what an interesting looking young man the girl made as he watched her, walking deeper into the land, and was startled when he found himself smiling, and feeling so warm on the inside.He only just understood, that over these last few months, he has come to care for the girl like an offspirng...like a mixture of a son and a daughter...but he was soon knocked out of his muse, by a harsh slap on the face by a fierce looking woman,Giselle, who turned to leave right after her hand made contact with his face.
"Oy!Won't achieve much to just pat 'im on the face...use yer fist next time!" Jack heard Sword yell after Giselle, and looked at her in horror.
"'Ey, love, don't give 'em no pointers!"he said in an angry whisper, but was surprised to find Giselle looking back at them with mild interest...or rather at Sword with mild interest..."'Allo Giselle, nice te see yeh." He said to her carefully.
"How dare you talk to me, after I saw you being slapped by that woman...I don't even want to hear who she was, or what the reason, I just hoped you would have the decency not to show your face around, anymore..."She ranted, furiously.
Jack just opened his mouth to protest, but stopped, when he heard Sword begin to talk in a confident, manly way."So...yer Giselle..."she even looked her over and grinned a grin that she must have picked up from him."Jack told me about yeh, how angry yeh were, when me bonny lass slapped 'im for refusing to tell 'er where I was hiding...In great distress 'e was...Blamed it all on me"
Giselle looked at the disguised girl steadily, then smiled a seductive smile at Jack."Be that the case? Well, then, you know where to find me...and thank your friend for saving your skin." she winked at Sword, then turned and left.
Jack waited until Giselle was out of earshot, then grinned happily at Sword. "Yeh know, yer more useful every day,love...erm...mate!" He added carefully looking around if anyone heard him, and clapped her on the shoulder instead of gently putting an arm around her, as he intended.
Sword smiled as she started to walk with Jack again."Yeh know, mate, yer not supposed to let..."she started to say, but suddenly stopped dead in her track, and tensed.
It took Jack a while to realize that Sword stopped, and when he turned back to see where she was, he saw that she was staring fixedly at a young man quite a distance off, with the look of the purest hatred he has ever seem.She was as tense as if made of stone, still as a wolf spotting its prey.He swaggered to her, and asked in a low voice,"Yeh a'ight, love?" He was concerned about that look she had.It was almost beyond reason.
"Rat" She whispered quietly.
A/N:i gots a review...it just takes a while for me to find that out...anyway, im glad its a good one(MAKES MY LIFE HAPPY!!!)more are very welcome!please...
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Broken Sword (chapter 3)
Jack watched as Pintel and Sword cleadned the deck, and tried to think of how long she has been with them.He couldn't think of an exact date, but he knew that since then, they have attacked six merchant ships, and raided four towns.He smiled at the thought...the most succesful raids in his history.He seemed to work well with her.And what he liked about her was that she never asked for more payment than the rest of the crew.Oh, yes...that he loved.
But Sword was still so serious.She worked as much as she could bear, and did anything he told her to, but still she never talked to the rest of the crew, except if it involved the work she was doing.Still, the crew developed a kind of respect for her, seeing that she knew what she was doing, and knew what they were doing, as if she was the captain herself.But of course, if she thought she was, she wouldn't have been scrubbing the deck so obediently.She always worked so hard...they all have...
"Crew, we are going to Tortuga!" he shouted, and smiled at the cheer that the crew let out."Let us spend some of our 'ard earned plunder...Gibbs, bring me some rum."he added, and so Gibbs did.
By the time they arrived to Tortuga, they were all as drunk as they usually were when they left. They drank all the rum left on the ship, happy that soon they will be able to restock.Sword didn't drink any, she left it to the rest of them.Jack knew that she thought it funny to soberly watch them all drunk."Go, men, an' be back in two days, at sunrise."He ordered merrily.He set off toward the bar, swaying.
"Not quite drunk enough yet?"Jack turned back to find Sword behind him.He sighed as he realized that she was heading to the bar also, trying to hide his irritation.
But she laughed...saw right through him."Don't worry, mate, I'll keep a distance.Won't scare away the ladies."she said, and a rush of warm gratitude and appretiation flowed through Jack.He had never known a female as understanding as this.Even the ones he wasn't ivolved with would have slapped him if they knew he was going to the bar to charm women then leave them the next morning.
"Shame to all ladyfolk, yet pride o' all pirates." he grinned, and indicated her to come closer. He took the cloth from his hair, and tied it around her head, hiding her ruffled black hair, which was now just above her shoulders.He took out the silver hoop from her left ear."'At's a good lad." He slapped her on the shoulder, and they laughed even harder than they should have."No need to keep distance now."He said to her when their laughter reduced to chuckles, and died away.
Jack smiled at what an interesting looking young man the girl made as he watched her, walking deeper into the land, and was startled when he found himself smiling, and feeling so warm on the inside.He only just understood, that over these last few months, he has come to care for the girl like an offspirng...like a mixture of a son and a daughter...but he was soon knocked out of his muse, by a harsh slap on the face by a fierce looking woman,Giselle, who turned to leave right after her hand made contact with his face.
"Oy!Won't achieve much to just pat 'im on the face...use yer fist next time!" Jack heard Sword yell after Giselle, and looked at her in horror.
"'Ey, love, don't give 'em no pointers!"he said in an angry whisper, but was surprised to find Giselle looking back at them with mild interest...or rather at Sword with mild interest..."'Allo Giselle, nice te see yeh." He said to her carefully.
"How dare you talk to me, after I saw you being slapped by that woman...I don't even want to hear who she was, or what the reason, I just hoped you would have the decency not to show your face around, anymore..."She ranted, furiously.
Jack just opened his mouth to protest, but stopped, when he heard Sword begin to talk in a confident, manly way."So...yer Giselle..."she even looked her over and grinned a grin that she must have picked up from him."Jack told me about yeh, how angry yeh were, when me bonny lass slapped 'im for refusing to tell 'er where I was hiding...In great distress 'e was...Blamed it all on me"
Giselle looked at the disguised girl steadily, then smiled a seductive smile at Jack."Be that the case? Well, then, you know where to find me...and thank your friend for saving your skin." she winked at Sword, then turned and left.
Jack waited until Giselle was out of earshot, then grinned happily at Sword. "Yeh know, yer more useful every day,love...erm...mate!" He added carefully looking around if anyone heard him, and clapped her on the shoulder instead of gently putting an arm around her, as he intended.
Sword smiled as she started to walk with Jack again."Yeh know, mate, yer not supposed to let..."she started to say, but suddenly stopped dead in her track, and tensed.
It took Jack a while to realize that Sword stopped, and when he turned back to see where she was, he saw that she was staring fixedly at a young man quite a distance off, with the look of the purest hatred he has ever seem.She was as tense as if made of stone, still as a wolf spotting its prey.He swaggered to her, and asked in a low voice,"Yeh a'ight, love?" He was concerned about that look she had.It was almost beyond reason.
"Rat" She whispered quietly.