Title - When Pirates meet
Disclaimer - I own Jack. As in Jack all, not Jack Sparrow. Although, if anyone's
offering..
Please don't sue me-I'm just a poor penniless student.
Summary - A 3 Musketeers crossover
This is my 1st fic, and I don't really know where it's going at the
moment-I'm just being led astray by my muse, who isn't entirely stable at
the best of times.
Jack Sparrow-Captain Jack Sparrow, stood on the deck of his beloved Black Pearl, one hand on her wheel, the other holding a flask of rum. Yes, life was good. The ship cut her way through the warm Caribbean waters, heading in no particular direction, simply happy to be experiencing the freedom.
"An' really bad eggs. Oh, 'ello, Luv," Jack didn't even have to turn around, and a lazy grin stretched across his face, knowing it annoyed Ana- Maria no end that he could do that.
"Are we heading in any particular direction, or do you just plan on drifting around until we trip over a Navy ship?"
Just as Jack opened his mouth to reply, a flash of inspiration hit him. "Course we are, Luv, -heading, that is, not tripping."
"If that's the case, do you be planning on telling the rest of us?"
Dark eyes lit up as he saw Ana-Maria take the bait, and he savoured the moment as he watched her expression. "France."
Horribly short, I know, but I'm kinda testing the waters at the mo, seeing if anybody actually thinks it's worth continuing with. Please review, it's the only way I know if anyone's reading! Reviews to my muse are like, ummm..like bananas to typewriting monkeys. Yeah.
Disclaimer - I own Jack. As in Jack all, not Jack Sparrow. Although, if anyone's
offering..
Please don't sue me-I'm just a poor penniless student.
Summary - A 3 Musketeers crossover
This is my 1st fic, and I don't really know where it's going at the
moment-I'm just being led astray by my muse, who isn't entirely stable at
the best of times.
Jack Sparrow-Captain Jack Sparrow, stood on the deck of his beloved Black Pearl, one hand on her wheel, the other holding a flask of rum. Yes, life was good. The ship cut her way through the warm Caribbean waters, heading in no particular direction, simply happy to be experiencing the freedom.
"An' really bad eggs. Oh, 'ello, Luv," Jack didn't even have to turn around, and a lazy grin stretched across his face, knowing it annoyed Ana- Maria no end that he could do that.
"Are we heading in any particular direction, or do you just plan on drifting around until we trip over a Navy ship?"
Just as Jack opened his mouth to reply, a flash of inspiration hit him. "Course we are, Luv, -heading, that is, not tripping."
"If that's the case, do you be planning on telling the rest of us?"
Dark eyes lit up as he saw Ana-Maria take the bait, and he savoured the moment as he watched her expression. "France."
Horribly short, I know, but I'm kinda testing the waters at the mo, seeing if anybody actually thinks it's worth continuing with. Please review, it's the only way I know if anyone's reading! Reviews to my muse are like, ummm..like bananas to typewriting monkeys. Yeah.