"That guy looked exactly like you." Jack said to Blink raising an eyebrow.
"Yeah...I dont know why. I aint got a bruddah dat I know of and I aint a pirate." Blink said leaning back. "I guess we was right Jackey boy." Blink said looking up at the Manhattan leader. "Things are defiantly changin." He said with a laugh.
"Aint nevah seen a goil like dat." Jack said shaking his head. He found Jezebell interesting...she was new and exciting, unpredictable.
"Dont ya be forgettin you'se already gots a goil." Blink said looking at the expression on Jacks face.
"I knows dat, I jus' said she ain't like otha goils, didn't say I wanted her ta be me goil." Jack pointed out rolling his eyes.
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"Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's life for me. We pillage plunder, we rifle and loot. Drink up me 'earties, yo ho. We kidnap and ravage and don't give a hoot. Drink up me 'earties, yo ho." Jezebell started singing the well known song, soon joined by the rest of the crew.
"Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's life for me. We extort and pilfer, we filch and sack. Drink up me 'earties, yo ho. Maraud and embezzle and even highjack. Drink up me 'earties, yo ho.
Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's life for me. We kindle and char and in flame and ignite. Drink up me 'earties, yo ho. We burn up the city, we're really a fright. Drink up me 'earties, yo ho.
We're rascals and scoundrels, we're villians and knaves. Drink up me 'earties, yo ho. We're devils and black sheep, we're really bad eggs. Drink up me 'earties, yo ho.
We're beggars and blighters and ne'er do-well cads, Drink up me 'earties, yo ho. Aye, but we're loved by our mommies and dads, Drink up me 'earties, yo ho. Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's life for me." Jezebell smiled as the crew finished the song. She loved being a pirate. It was in her blood. Jezebell took out a bottle of Rum and poured it into two cups.
"Ahoy, which one a ye sea dogs wanna try ta beat me?" She asked with a smirk. McCoy stepped up and picked up the glass. They both lifted them in a salute then started to chug the burning liquid. Rum streamed down the sides of Jezebells face as the rest of the crew cheered them on. Jezebell finished first and wiped her face with her sleeve.
"Ye'd t'ink a small lass like that wouldn't handle her liquor that well...tis amazin." Pete said shaking his head. Will nodded, but seemed a bit distracted. "Somethin the matter lad?" Pete asked as Jezebell challenged another one of the men. Jezebell was the only girl in the entire crew, but she acted just like one of the guys.
"Pete...taday I saw a boy. He was me age, and looked exactly like me, sept his eyes were blue." Will said turning to face Pete. "Swear ta God he coulda been me twin...but I aint got a brother...not that I know of anyhow." Will said looking confused.
"Ye remember how yer mother decided the life of piracy wasn't what she wanted?" Pete said. Will nodded looking more confused. "Yer mother and Father decided that 'twas only fair that one of ye go with yer mother, and one with yer father. I dont know what happend ta yer mother, but it is very possible that the boy was yer brother." Pete said quietly looking away from Wills stunned face. "Will...ye alright?" Pete asked a look of concern on his face.
"I need to go think." He said simply as he stood and walked away.
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"Cap'n what is it that we are doin here anyhow? Whats so impartant in Manhattan?" The first mate asked as the Captain made sure he had everything.
"B'cause the last part ta the key is here, and once we find the boy that carries it I'll be rid of me wench of a cousin. She takes aftar her great grandpa, a drunken idiot." Red Beard growled as they got onto the last row boat. "She t'inks that she'll get da ship when she comes of age, she acts like she owns the place all the time, and she doesn't fallow orders. She annoys me to no end." He said anger in his eyes as they rowed.
"Ye aint sayin yer gonna get rid a 'er are ye?" The first mate asked, rather shocked.
"How else d'ye expect me ta be rid a 'er? Pluse I need 'er blood far da key ta work." Red beard grumbled.
"Yeah...I dont know why. I aint got a bruddah dat I know of and I aint a pirate." Blink said leaning back. "I guess we was right Jackey boy." Blink said looking up at the Manhattan leader. "Things are defiantly changin." He said with a laugh.
"Aint nevah seen a goil like dat." Jack said shaking his head. He found Jezebell interesting...she was new and exciting, unpredictable.
"Dont ya be forgettin you'se already gots a goil." Blink said looking at the expression on Jacks face.
"I knows dat, I jus' said she ain't like otha goils, didn't say I wanted her ta be me goil." Jack pointed out rolling his eyes.
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"Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's life for me. We pillage plunder, we rifle and loot. Drink up me 'earties, yo ho. We kidnap and ravage and don't give a hoot. Drink up me 'earties, yo ho." Jezebell started singing the well known song, soon joined by the rest of the crew.
"Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's life for me. We extort and pilfer, we filch and sack. Drink up me 'earties, yo ho. Maraud and embezzle and even highjack. Drink up me 'earties, yo ho.
Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's life for me. We kindle and char and in flame and ignite. Drink up me 'earties, yo ho. We burn up the city, we're really a fright. Drink up me 'earties, yo ho.
We're rascals and scoundrels, we're villians and knaves. Drink up me 'earties, yo ho. We're devils and black sheep, we're really bad eggs. Drink up me 'earties, yo ho.
We're beggars and blighters and ne'er do-well cads, Drink up me 'earties, yo ho. Aye, but we're loved by our mommies and dads, Drink up me 'earties, yo ho. Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's life for me." Jezebell smiled as the crew finished the song. She loved being a pirate. It was in her blood. Jezebell took out a bottle of Rum and poured it into two cups.
"Ahoy, which one a ye sea dogs wanna try ta beat me?" She asked with a smirk. McCoy stepped up and picked up the glass. They both lifted them in a salute then started to chug the burning liquid. Rum streamed down the sides of Jezebells face as the rest of the crew cheered them on. Jezebell finished first and wiped her face with her sleeve.
"Ye'd t'ink a small lass like that wouldn't handle her liquor that well...tis amazin." Pete said shaking his head. Will nodded, but seemed a bit distracted. "Somethin the matter lad?" Pete asked as Jezebell challenged another one of the men. Jezebell was the only girl in the entire crew, but she acted just like one of the guys.
"Pete...taday I saw a boy. He was me age, and looked exactly like me, sept his eyes were blue." Will said turning to face Pete. "Swear ta God he coulda been me twin...but I aint got a brother...not that I know of anyhow." Will said looking confused.
"Ye remember how yer mother decided the life of piracy wasn't what she wanted?" Pete said. Will nodded looking more confused. "Yer mother and Father decided that 'twas only fair that one of ye go with yer mother, and one with yer father. I dont know what happend ta yer mother, but it is very possible that the boy was yer brother." Pete said quietly looking away from Wills stunned face. "Will...ye alright?" Pete asked a look of concern on his face.
"I need to go think." He said simply as he stood and walked away.
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"Cap'n what is it that we are doin here anyhow? Whats so impartant in Manhattan?" The first mate asked as the Captain made sure he had everything.
"B'cause the last part ta the key is here, and once we find the boy that carries it I'll be rid of me wench of a cousin. She takes aftar her great grandpa, a drunken idiot." Red Beard growled as they got onto the last row boat. "She t'inks that she'll get da ship when she comes of age, she acts like she owns the place all the time, and she doesn't fallow orders. She annoys me to no end." He said anger in his eyes as they rowed.
"Ye aint sayin yer gonna get rid a 'er are ye?" The first mate asked, rather shocked.
"How else d'ye expect me ta be rid a 'er? Pluse I need 'er blood far da key ta work." Red beard grumbled.