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living hell. Chapter 13 is now up!
A cheer from the Black Pearl crew deafens your ears as they clap and applaud at their victory of retrieving the medallion. You see Jack being seized from the side of the ship and being held captive as well, harboring a very annoyed expression on his face.
"If anyone of you so much as THINKS the word 'parley'," you hear Pintel growl as he walks along the line of your crew that is currently tied to the mast holding his pistol towards them, "I'll 'ave your guts fer garters!" He slowly makes his way towards you and takes notice of your furious stare. "Don't be getting' any kind 'o' ideas," he sneers at you. Still struggling at the restraining arms of Twigg and Bo'sun, you look back towards the ocean. The Interceptor floats a ways off, looking like a demolished mess. Suddenly, with an earsplitting roar, it explodes, sending shards and debris of wood flying every which way. How on earth did Will manage to get out of there? Barbossa laughs to himself at the sight of the now destroyed ship. No sooner does he turn around, when Elizabeth shoves into him, screaming obscenities and throttling him with her fists, having obviously escaped form her tied position at the mast. Eyes still glowing with evil and laughter, Barbossa seizes her fists in midair and taunts at her,
"Welcome back, miss! You took advantage of our hospitality last time. It holds fair now ye return the favor!" And with that he hurls her into the crew of mangy pirates who at once begin to claw and grab at her.
"Cap'n!" you hear Twigg shout behind you, "Wha' about this one?" he rudely jerks at your arm. Barbossa looks at you from across the deck, seemingly noticing your presence for the first time. Jack the monkey scurries down his arm as he slowly makes his way toward you. The only sound that can now be heard is the steady beat of his boots against the wooden deck. Upon reaching you, he asks from under the brim of his large hat,
"An' just who might you be, missy?" When you don't answer right away, you feel Bo'sun painfully knee you in the back.
"You answer the Captain's question!" he bellows. Straightening up stiffly, you hesitantly reply,
"Violet."
"And are ye a friend of miss Elizabeth 'ere?" Barbossa nods toward Elizabeth who is still held firmly by the crew, gazing curiously in your direction.
"Yeah, I guess," you shrug, trying not to let the fear show in your eyes. Staring back up at Barbossa, you see that he has decayed yellow eyes, and it's quite a scary sight.
"Well," Barbossa rambles, "we wouldn't want ye to feel left out, now, would we?" He then gives a slight nod to Bo'sun and Twigg behind you, and laughs as they shove you into the mass of pirates with Elizabeth. They immediately begin to swarm and grope you, and you've never actually felt more violated in your life. You can hear Elizabeth screaming beside you amidst the shouts and many catcalls. However, the ruckus is cut short when you hear that wonderful voice,
"Barbossa!" Opening your eyes (you clamped them shut when you were being jostled about), you see Will, standing on the side of the Black Pearl, soaked to the bone and pointing a pistol at Barbossa. You can hear Elizabeth mutter "Will," beside you. Storming down onto the deck, Will commands,
"They go free!" Barbossa, with a puzzled, yet irate look on his face turns slowly around and starts to stride over to face Will.
"What's in yer head, boy?" he questions.
"They go free," Will states again with no trace whatsoever of fear in his deep brown eyes.
"You only have one shot, and we can't die." You hear Barbossa retort. His back is turned to you, but you know that he says this with a slight smile.
"Don't do anything stupid!" You snap your head around to see Jack plead with his hands clasped together, being tightly held by a pirate with long black dreadlocks. Will's eyes shift a bit, as if conjuring up a plan, then he replies,
"You can't...I can!" He pulls the pistol up towards his temple and hops back up onto the side of the Pearl.
"Like that..." You say, half-smiling. Barbossa turns to look at you for a moment, then returns his attention back to Will,
"Who are you?" he asks shaking his head slightly. Before Will can answer, you see Jack prance up and start rambling outbursts and whatnot to Barbossa,
"No one! He's no one. A distant cousin of my aunt's nephew twice removed. Lovely singing voice though......eunuch!" He whispers that last part and discreetly points his thumb back at Will. It takes most of your willpower not to burst out in laughter. The quirks of Jack Sparrow: priceless.
Will unheedingly continues,
"My name is Will Turner! My father was Bootstrap Bill Turner! His blood runs in my veins!" A gasp and murmur runs through the crowd behind you as Jack reluctantly returns back to his spot by his crew.
"E's the spitting image of ol' Bootstrap Bill, come back to haunt us!" you hear Ragetti exclaim behind you.
"On my word, do as I say, or I'll pull this trigger and be lost to Davy Jones' Locker!" Surprisingly enough, you believe he would do that. He did say that he'd die for Elizabeth.
"Name your terms, Mr. Turner," Barbossa replies casually.
"Elizabeth and Violet go free!" Oh, you feel so honored that he included you in his bargain! Yay! You hear Barbossa give a short sigh before he returns
"Yes, we know that one, will there be anything else?" Looking back at Jack, you see him pointing to himself and mouthing words to Will. Unfortunately, Will doesn't pick up the hint.
"And the crew," he points to them with his pistol, "the crew not to be harmed." After a short consideration, Barbossa walks closer to Will and quietly, yet loud enough for everyone to hear replies,
"Agreed." Will then steps down and hands over his pistol to Pintel and Ragetti, who take him by the arms and lead him away. Glancing back to Elizabeth, you see her eyes locked on Will, a look of admiration in them.
"Set sail!" you hear Barbossa command. You feel Bo'sun and Twigg drag you and Elizabeth back over near the Interceptor crew, the sun beating down on your face. There's no way you're going to get out of this without having a terrible burn on your face. Looking beside you, you see Jack looking quite downcast at the ground.
"Don't worry, Jack!" you try to reassure him, "This isn't the end you know!" As his black eyes glance up to meet yours, you hear him mutter,
"It is for the whelp." You follow his gaze to where Will is being tightly bound at the wrists, his face set in determination. Geez, where does he find so much courage?
After a couple hours of standing on deck in the hot sun whilst the ship sails onward, and listening to Jack's mutterings of what he'd do if he ever got his hands on Barbossa, you see a speck in the distance, which, after time, forms into the shape of an island. The island that you'll be spending the night on. Once the ship is in reasonable distance of the island, the cursed man unhook the long wooden plank from the side and lower it down over the sea. Striding up, Barbossa nods toward Elizabeth, who is then dragged and thrust out onto the plank. She freezes in fear and tries to run back, but they stop her threateningly with their blades. Barbossa merely cackles with pleasure at the sight.
"Barbossa, you lying bastard!" Will forcefully lunges from his captors' grasp, "you swore they'd go free!".
"Don't dare impugn me honor, boy!" Barbossa angrily shouts back, "I agreed they'd go free, it was you who failed to specify when or where!" Will is then gagged and dragged away, a furious look on his face as he stares towards Elizabeth.
"Though, it does seem a shame to lose somethin' so fine, don't it lads?" Barbossa continues, as he takes in Elizabeth. "So I'll be havin' that dress back before ye go!" Barbossa extends his hand to receive his dress back.
Looking both calm and livid at the same time, Elizabeth unbuttons her dress and hastily chucks it back at him among the whistles of the pirates who look up at her.
"It goes with your black heart!" she retorts. Pressing the maroon dress against his pale face, Barbossa states,
"Ooh, it's still warm!" before tossing it to a few of his crew members.
A deathly silence hangs in the air as Elizabeth stands uncertainly at the edge, gazing back at Will.
"Too long!" Bo'sun shouts and he thrusts his foot onto the plank, causing her to lose her balance and topple into the ocean. Barely before you register this, you are dragged up toward the plank and pushed onto it, your heart beating faster than ever at sight of a gray fin circling the water below you. Shit...sharks.
"Ye'd best thank the boy lass," you turn around to see Barbossa behind you, one leg propped up onto the plank, "for if it was me who decided what was to be done with ye....let's just say we've not been deprived of just food and drink." More catcalls resound from the pirates as he states this. Oh God. Gross. Barbosssa gives you a slight wink before he turns you around and pushes you to the side. Not wanting to be leered at anymore, you quickly jump down into the water, welcoming the cold relief of the sea.
Next chapter is gonna be about the island Jack, rum, and more Jack! Muahahahahahahaha!!!!!!!! I know, I'm hyper.
A cheer from the Black Pearl crew deafens your ears as they clap and applaud at their victory of retrieving the medallion. You see Jack being seized from the side of the ship and being held captive as well, harboring a very annoyed expression on his face.
"If anyone of you so much as THINKS the word 'parley'," you hear Pintel growl as he walks along the line of your crew that is currently tied to the mast holding his pistol towards them, "I'll 'ave your guts fer garters!" He slowly makes his way towards you and takes notice of your furious stare. "Don't be getting' any kind 'o' ideas," he sneers at you. Still struggling at the restraining arms of Twigg and Bo'sun, you look back towards the ocean. The Interceptor floats a ways off, looking like a demolished mess. Suddenly, with an earsplitting roar, it explodes, sending shards and debris of wood flying every which way. How on earth did Will manage to get out of there? Barbossa laughs to himself at the sight of the now destroyed ship. No sooner does he turn around, when Elizabeth shoves into him, screaming obscenities and throttling him with her fists, having obviously escaped form her tied position at the mast. Eyes still glowing with evil and laughter, Barbossa seizes her fists in midair and taunts at her,
"Welcome back, miss! You took advantage of our hospitality last time. It holds fair now ye return the favor!" And with that he hurls her into the crew of mangy pirates who at once begin to claw and grab at her.
"Cap'n!" you hear Twigg shout behind you, "Wha' about this one?" he rudely jerks at your arm. Barbossa looks at you from across the deck, seemingly noticing your presence for the first time. Jack the monkey scurries down his arm as he slowly makes his way toward you. The only sound that can now be heard is the steady beat of his boots against the wooden deck. Upon reaching you, he asks from under the brim of his large hat,
"An' just who might you be, missy?" When you don't answer right away, you feel Bo'sun painfully knee you in the back.
"You answer the Captain's question!" he bellows. Straightening up stiffly, you hesitantly reply,
"Violet."
"And are ye a friend of miss Elizabeth 'ere?" Barbossa nods toward Elizabeth who is still held firmly by the crew, gazing curiously in your direction.
"Yeah, I guess," you shrug, trying not to let the fear show in your eyes. Staring back up at Barbossa, you see that he has decayed yellow eyes, and it's quite a scary sight.
"Well," Barbossa rambles, "we wouldn't want ye to feel left out, now, would we?" He then gives a slight nod to Bo'sun and Twigg behind you, and laughs as they shove you into the mass of pirates with Elizabeth. They immediately begin to swarm and grope you, and you've never actually felt more violated in your life. You can hear Elizabeth screaming beside you amidst the shouts and many catcalls. However, the ruckus is cut short when you hear that wonderful voice,
"Barbossa!" Opening your eyes (you clamped them shut when you were being jostled about), you see Will, standing on the side of the Black Pearl, soaked to the bone and pointing a pistol at Barbossa. You can hear Elizabeth mutter "Will," beside you. Storming down onto the deck, Will commands,
"They go free!" Barbossa, with a puzzled, yet irate look on his face turns slowly around and starts to stride over to face Will.
"What's in yer head, boy?" he questions.
"They go free," Will states again with no trace whatsoever of fear in his deep brown eyes.
"You only have one shot, and we can't die." You hear Barbossa retort. His back is turned to you, but you know that he says this with a slight smile.
"Don't do anything stupid!" You snap your head around to see Jack plead with his hands clasped together, being tightly held by a pirate with long black dreadlocks. Will's eyes shift a bit, as if conjuring up a plan, then he replies,
"You can't...I can!" He pulls the pistol up towards his temple and hops back up onto the side of the Pearl.
"Like that..." You say, half-smiling. Barbossa turns to look at you for a moment, then returns his attention back to Will,
"Who are you?" he asks shaking his head slightly. Before Will can answer, you see Jack prance up and start rambling outbursts and whatnot to Barbossa,
"No one! He's no one. A distant cousin of my aunt's nephew twice removed. Lovely singing voice though......eunuch!" He whispers that last part and discreetly points his thumb back at Will. It takes most of your willpower not to burst out in laughter. The quirks of Jack Sparrow: priceless.
Will unheedingly continues,
"My name is Will Turner! My father was Bootstrap Bill Turner! His blood runs in my veins!" A gasp and murmur runs through the crowd behind you as Jack reluctantly returns back to his spot by his crew.
"E's the spitting image of ol' Bootstrap Bill, come back to haunt us!" you hear Ragetti exclaim behind you.
"On my word, do as I say, or I'll pull this trigger and be lost to Davy Jones' Locker!" Surprisingly enough, you believe he would do that. He did say that he'd die for Elizabeth.
"Name your terms, Mr. Turner," Barbossa replies casually.
"Elizabeth and Violet go free!" Oh, you feel so honored that he included you in his bargain! Yay! You hear Barbossa give a short sigh before he returns
"Yes, we know that one, will there be anything else?" Looking back at Jack, you see him pointing to himself and mouthing words to Will. Unfortunately, Will doesn't pick up the hint.
"And the crew," he points to them with his pistol, "the crew not to be harmed." After a short consideration, Barbossa walks closer to Will and quietly, yet loud enough for everyone to hear replies,
"Agreed." Will then steps down and hands over his pistol to Pintel and Ragetti, who take him by the arms and lead him away. Glancing back to Elizabeth, you see her eyes locked on Will, a look of admiration in them.
"Set sail!" you hear Barbossa command. You feel Bo'sun and Twigg drag you and Elizabeth back over near the Interceptor crew, the sun beating down on your face. There's no way you're going to get out of this without having a terrible burn on your face. Looking beside you, you see Jack looking quite downcast at the ground.
"Don't worry, Jack!" you try to reassure him, "This isn't the end you know!" As his black eyes glance up to meet yours, you hear him mutter,
"It is for the whelp." You follow his gaze to where Will is being tightly bound at the wrists, his face set in determination. Geez, where does he find so much courage?
After a couple hours of standing on deck in the hot sun whilst the ship sails onward, and listening to Jack's mutterings of what he'd do if he ever got his hands on Barbossa, you see a speck in the distance, which, after time, forms into the shape of an island. The island that you'll be spending the night on. Once the ship is in reasonable distance of the island, the cursed man unhook the long wooden plank from the side and lower it down over the sea. Striding up, Barbossa nods toward Elizabeth, who is then dragged and thrust out onto the plank. She freezes in fear and tries to run back, but they stop her threateningly with their blades. Barbossa merely cackles with pleasure at the sight.
"Barbossa, you lying bastard!" Will forcefully lunges from his captors' grasp, "you swore they'd go free!".
"Don't dare impugn me honor, boy!" Barbossa angrily shouts back, "I agreed they'd go free, it was you who failed to specify when or where!" Will is then gagged and dragged away, a furious look on his face as he stares towards Elizabeth.
"Though, it does seem a shame to lose somethin' so fine, don't it lads?" Barbossa continues, as he takes in Elizabeth. "So I'll be havin' that dress back before ye go!" Barbossa extends his hand to receive his dress back.
Looking both calm and livid at the same time, Elizabeth unbuttons her dress and hastily chucks it back at him among the whistles of the pirates who look up at her.
"It goes with your black heart!" she retorts. Pressing the maroon dress against his pale face, Barbossa states,
"Ooh, it's still warm!" before tossing it to a few of his crew members.
A deathly silence hangs in the air as Elizabeth stands uncertainly at the edge, gazing back at Will.
"Too long!" Bo'sun shouts and he thrusts his foot onto the plank, causing her to lose her balance and topple into the ocean. Barely before you register this, you are dragged up toward the plank and pushed onto it, your heart beating faster than ever at sight of a gray fin circling the water below you. Shit...sharks.
"Ye'd best thank the boy lass," you turn around to see Barbossa behind you, one leg propped up onto the plank, "for if it was me who decided what was to be done with ye....let's just say we've not been deprived of just food and drink." More catcalls resound from the pirates as he states this. Oh God. Gross. Barbosssa gives you a slight wink before he turns you around and pushes you to the side. Not wanting to be leered at anymore, you quickly jump down into the water, welcoming the cold relief of the sea.
Next chapter is gonna be about the island Jack, rum, and more Jack! Muahahahahahahaha!!!!!!!! I know, I'm hyper.