Disclaimers: Wow! Lots of Reveiws for me! lol. Now... I have cheacked out the whole Jack clone thing, and sadly it's true, though he's a good clone. But, Somewhere out their someone is makeing a Jack Sparrow Army! A scary and lovely thing all at once. All I can say is Welcome to the Caribbean, luv.
A/n: Okay here is the thing. I changed the name becuse Mercy: The Ocean's Sprit fit better, than Ocean's child. Now to the story,
Here we cut back to the evil Captian Spane, and what the evil beast being is up to. Distroying things, lives, and what-not. This is just to build up the hatered against the evil Pirate Captain.
Chapter Six: Jack's What?
Captain Spane gave his serpant smile at the dark skinned girl in front of him. She was very pretty; A slim firm body form hours working in the felids, with clouds of chocolate colored hair that fell into a soft brown face. The strong upper cheek bones were set off by the gold tints of her skin. Yet she was anything but soft.
She struggled against the pirates holding her, Thump being one of them. Spane stood from the chair he sat in a walked over to the beutiful young girl. Her dark eyes gittered angerly as he made her lift her face with one strong finger.
"Lady Gwen... If you'd only stop fighting and... consider my offer-"
"Offer? You rage through my village and kill My family! my husband! My son! and you want me to stop fighting! Let me go and we'll see how that-" She was hushed by a kick in the stomach.
"Shut up you wrench!" said Thump.
Gwen massaged her stomach wondering how far she could run in the flowing white dress she wore, now that she noticed that the pirates no long held her.
She suddenly pushed the pirates away and ran.
She was bare foot, but growing up in the Caribbean helped her feet grow firm and solid. She could hear the others ripping through the woods to fallow her. She picked up her dress and ran harder.
Under and over braches, through small spots, untill she got to a clearing.
She she skidded to a stop far to close to the edge of a cliff with a sherr drop, with only jagged rocks. She looked back to see the others climbing out of the woods. Spane, breathing hard soon after, his long sword in hand.
"Gwen... Come now? Where will you go?"
Gwen looked at the churning waters below her and shook her head, "Not with you..."
Gwen jumped out over the rocks and with one last thought of her family she fell among the jagged stone, and her fighting spirt died
'Mercy...'
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Dane stared at ocean streached out in front of her. Long folds of baby-blue silk danced around her ankles. Her hair, deviod of the useal Robin feathers, and gold-colored beads, was gentaly brushed and half if it was put up in an Elegant knot in the back of her head.
AnaMaria stood beside her. The other Lady Pirate had become good friends with Dane even though she was older. She was dressed in a white cotten dress with a large red sash. She too was dressed up nicely.
"Is all settled?" Dane asked, a nevous crack in her voice as Port Royal rolled up in the distance, and she saw three pirates hanging from a rock.
"Jack's hidden saftly away and the others are actully clean." Said Anamaria smileing nervously.
Dane snorted, "That must be a welcome change. Where are the childeran?"
"They're getting read to go on shore. Cecily is crying, she dosn't want to leave." AnaMaria sighed, "I think that the men are getting soft. They actully were teaching the boy Lewis to fight."
Dane surpressed a giggle as Gibbs manuvered the boat into the port.
'The stage is set, and I have a part to play...' she thought with a grin. She nodded her head toward Anamaria. While she left Dane cupped her mouth.
"DROP ANCHOR! Gibbs! Get the Brats! Ready the Plank!" she scowled at a passing pirate who couldn't help but grin, the parrot on his shoulder sqwaking,
"Mr. Cotten! Why don't you lower the sails..." She looked around, the long sleeves of her mother's dress, swishing with her, "And Blast it all! Where is my dog?"
Mercy ran up on deck and barked, while Dane shouted a few more orders. As the boat stopped in port, Dane could hear soliders run up down the dock.
"Show time." Whispered AnaMaria as she passed.
"Lower plank!" Dane yelled, and motioned for the childeran who just came up on deck to fallow her.
"Comander." She said comming out on deck, and adressing the commanding officer. "Could you wait a moment." She gave a charming smile and looked back at the boat, trying to dalm the butterfiles in her stomache.
"BRING cargo..." she yelled, right pass the commander's ear, he cringed. Dane turned her laugh into a light cough.
"Aye aye captain!" said Gibbs with a hearty wink.
"You Captain of these vessel?" Said another commanding officer comming through the ranks.
"Aye. That'll be me." She said with a rasied brow looking the british officer up and down, "And who might you be?"
"Commodore Norrington.... Now I'd like to know where you got this ship."
Dane laughed, making her voice deep, "The Black Rose? Why My father made it. Spitting image of me Brother's ship, The Black Pearl."
The powdered Brit, took a double take, "Brother?"
Dane nodded, "Aye. Me Brother, Jack Sparrow." She pretended to suddenly looked striken, "By the stars, I forgot to introduce myself. Jen Sparrow, Captain of The Black Rose." She held out her hand. Commodore Norrington looked at it, as though it held a crab in it and then waved soliders forward, "Arrest this Pirate..."
"Pirate?" Dane said, thankful for the thick peach colored paste that covered the 'P' Tactoo on her wrist. (A/N: Like makeup)
Mercy stood in front of Dane, baring his teeth at the approching soliders. Dane patted his head, "Down boy. Now Commodore, I demand Parlay, and a talk with the govenor about his neices and nephews." she said waving her hand to the Childeran standing on the side of the ship.
"Of corse..." said Norrington, with a side glance. "But you'll still be cuffed."
"Whatever you say... sir." said Dane a little of herself spilling out into the disobediant glare.
As she was taken away, Dane looked at the hull of the Black Pearl. She could of sworn she saw a eye wink at her, from the Captain's windows as she was Hauled away.
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Jack Sparrow lowered himself into the hidden compartment under the Captain's bed, with a grin.
"Good girl, luv. Good girl."
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OKay!! Like?
Tilly
A/n: Okay here is the thing. I changed the name becuse Mercy: The Ocean's Sprit fit better, than Ocean's child. Now to the story,
Here we cut back to the evil Captian Spane, and what the evil beast being is up to. Distroying things, lives, and what-not. This is just to build up the hatered against the evil Pirate Captain.
Chapter Six: Jack's What?
Captain Spane gave his serpant smile at the dark skinned girl in front of him. She was very pretty; A slim firm body form hours working in the felids, with clouds of chocolate colored hair that fell into a soft brown face. The strong upper cheek bones were set off by the gold tints of her skin. Yet she was anything but soft.
She struggled against the pirates holding her, Thump being one of them. Spane stood from the chair he sat in a walked over to the beutiful young girl. Her dark eyes gittered angerly as he made her lift her face with one strong finger.
"Lady Gwen... If you'd only stop fighting and... consider my offer-"
"Offer? You rage through my village and kill My family! my husband! My son! and you want me to stop fighting! Let me go and we'll see how that-" She was hushed by a kick in the stomach.
"Shut up you wrench!" said Thump.
Gwen massaged her stomach wondering how far she could run in the flowing white dress she wore, now that she noticed that the pirates no long held her.
She suddenly pushed the pirates away and ran.
She was bare foot, but growing up in the Caribbean helped her feet grow firm and solid. She could hear the others ripping through the woods to fallow her. She picked up her dress and ran harder.
Under and over braches, through small spots, untill she got to a clearing.
She she skidded to a stop far to close to the edge of a cliff with a sherr drop, with only jagged rocks. She looked back to see the others climbing out of the woods. Spane, breathing hard soon after, his long sword in hand.
"Gwen... Come now? Where will you go?"
Gwen looked at the churning waters below her and shook her head, "Not with you..."
Gwen jumped out over the rocks and with one last thought of her family she fell among the jagged stone, and her fighting spirt died
'Mercy...'
______________________________________
Dane stared at ocean streached out in front of her. Long folds of baby-blue silk danced around her ankles. Her hair, deviod of the useal Robin feathers, and gold-colored beads, was gentaly brushed and half if it was put up in an Elegant knot in the back of her head.
AnaMaria stood beside her. The other Lady Pirate had become good friends with Dane even though she was older. She was dressed in a white cotten dress with a large red sash. She too was dressed up nicely.
"Is all settled?" Dane asked, a nevous crack in her voice as Port Royal rolled up in the distance, and she saw three pirates hanging from a rock.
"Jack's hidden saftly away and the others are actully clean." Said Anamaria smileing nervously.
Dane snorted, "That must be a welcome change. Where are the childeran?"
"They're getting read to go on shore. Cecily is crying, she dosn't want to leave." AnaMaria sighed, "I think that the men are getting soft. They actully were teaching the boy Lewis to fight."
Dane surpressed a giggle as Gibbs manuvered the boat into the port.
'The stage is set, and I have a part to play...' she thought with a grin. She nodded her head toward Anamaria. While she left Dane cupped her mouth.
"DROP ANCHOR! Gibbs! Get the Brats! Ready the Plank!" she scowled at a passing pirate who couldn't help but grin, the parrot on his shoulder sqwaking,
"Mr. Cotten! Why don't you lower the sails..." She looked around, the long sleeves of her mother's dress, swishing with her, "And Blast it all! Where is my dog?"
Mercy ran up on deck and barked, while Dane shouted a few more orders. As the boat stopped in port, Dane could hear soliders run up down the dock.
"Show time." Whispered AnaMaria as she passed.
"Lower plank!" Dane yelled, and motioned for the childeran who just came up on deck to fallow her.
"Comander." She said comming out on deck, and adressing the commanding officer. "Could you wait a moment." She gave a charming smile and looked back at the boat, trying to dalm the butterfiles in her stomache.
"BRING cargo..." she yelled, right pass the commander's ear, he cringed. Dane turned her laugh into a light cough.
"Aye aye captain!" said Gibbs with a hearty wink.
"You Captain of these vessel?" Said another commanding officer comming through the ranks.
"Aye. That'll be me." She said with a rasied brow looking the british officer up and down, "And who might you be?"
"Commodore Norrington.... Now I'd like to know where you got this ship."
Dane laughed, making her voice deep, "The Black Rose? Why My father made it. Spitting image of me Brother's ship, The Black Pearl."
The powdered Brit, took a double take, "Brother?"
Dane nodded, "Aye. Me Brother, Jack Sparrow." She pretended to suddenly looked striken, "By the stars, I forgot to introduce myself. Jen Sparrow, Captain of The Black Rose." She held out her hand. Commodore Norrington looked at it, as though it held a crab in it and then waved soliders forward, "Arrest this Pirate..."
"Pirate?" Dane said, thankful for the thick peach colored paste that covered the 'P' Tactoo on her wrist. (A/N: Like makeup)
Mercy stood in front of Dane, baring his teeth at the approching soliders. Dane patted his head, "Down boy. Now Commodore, I demand Parlay, and a talk with the govenor about his neices and nephews." she said waving her hand to the Childeran standing on the side of the ship.
"Of corse..." said Norrington, with a side glance. "But you'll still be cuffed."
"Whatever you say... sir." said Dane a little of herself spilling out into the disobediant glare.
As she was taken away, Dane looked at the hull of the Black Pearl. She could of sworn she saw a eye wink at her, from the Captain's windows as she was Hauled away.
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Jack Sparrow lowered himself into the hidden compartment under the Captain's bed, with a grin.
"Good girl, luv. Good girl."
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OKay!! Like?
Tilly