Aslyin's Note: After much work, here it is, Pirates of the Caribbean! It is
a Lancitty based story, and will follow the PoTC storyline pretty
close...but expect some twists!This was all Fire Raven's idea, I just
forced my way into helping with it. And posting it. Because both myself and
Fire Raven are insane...expect insanity. This took quite awhile to post, as
lots of things happened, and its slow to converse over e-mail. However, it
is done, and chapters will be posted at least once a week...we hope.
Fire Raven's Note: Well as Aslyin said this has been a long time in writing. As we are both Pyro fangirls, expect a lot of Pyro time! If you don't like him I will personally see to it that you find your self in unconfrontable position(long words), involving fire. Lots of it
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X:Men of the Caribbean
Co-written by Fire Raven3 and Aslyin
Disclaimer: We don't own X-Men or Pirates of the Caribbean. We sure would like to though!
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On the seas, a ship sails quietly in the mists. From a distance, a faint young voice can be heard, a young girl with brown hair pulled up into a ponytail, two strands hanging in her face, waving gently in the wind. She is singing quietly, and as the ship continues its course, it becomes louder...
"Rubber ducky, you're the one! You make bathtime, sooooooo much fu-"A sailor nudges her and she blushes, "I like, mean...We like, pillage, we plunder, we rifle and totally like, loot. Drink up me 'earties yo ho! We kidnap and like, ravage and don't give a hoot. Drink up me 'earties yo ho! Yo ho yo ho a pirate's life for me. We extort, we pilfer, we filch and sack. Drink up - "
A man, with a face full of stubble, and a menacing frown on his face places his heavy hand on the child's shoulder, suprising her, "Quiet, halfpint, cursed pirates and stinging jellyfish sail these waters. You don't want to bring them down on us now, do ya?"
"Stinging jellyfish?" The girl blinks in confusion, "They sail?"
"No! They're IN the water! The pirates SAIL!"
The girl shook her head, "What does jellyfish have to do with anything?"
"Quiet halfpint, before I throw you overboard."
A youthful looking man, with almost blue black hair cleared his throat, "Mr. Logan zat vill do!"
Logan sneered, "She was singing about pirates, bub. Bad luck to be singing about pirates with us mired in this unnatural fog; 'sides, she's driving me crazy, she can't carry a tune to save her life. Mark my words elf, it's bad news."
"Consider zem marked. On your vay." The 'elf' said, frowning slightly.
"Aye, Lieutenant. It's bad luck to have a woman on board, too, even a miniature one."
"I think it'd be like, so totally exciting to meet a pirate." The young girl said, grinning brightly.
"Think again, Miss Pryde. Vile and dissolute creatures, ze lot of zem. I intend to see to zat any man who sails under a pirate flag or vears a pirate brand gets vhat he deserves - a short drop and a sudden stop." As he speaks, the young girl glances at Logan, who pretends to hang himself.
A man in a wheelchair approaches, looking intently at the three of them, "Lieutenant Wagner, I appreciate your fervor. But I'm.I'm concerned about the effect this subject will have upon my pupil."
The Lieutenant bowed his head slightly, "My apologies, Professor."
The little girl smiled prettily and tried to capture the center of attention once more, "Actually, I like, find it all totally fascinating."
The Professor sighed, "Yes, that's what concerns me."
Turning away, the young girl walked the edge of the ship, no longer noticed. She peered out into the ever growing mists, a curious look on her face. A flash of pink caught her eye, and she leaned over to discover that there was a parasol floating in the water.
With a slight tilt of her head, the girl looked farther out to sea, to realized that there was a young boy out on the water, on a piece of wreckage, "Look, a boy!" She gasped, "There's like, a boy in the water!"
"Man overboard!" Lieutenant Wagner cried, "Fetch ze lederhosen! Call nine-one-one!"
The crew stares at him for a moment, and he shrugs, "Okay, just haul him aboard zen! Move!"
After dragging the soaked boy aboard, they realize he is still alive.
Logan spots a burning ship in the distance, and he growls, "I don't like the smell of this bub."
The Professor frowned, "What happened here?"
The Lieutenant shook his head, "It's most likely ze powder magazine. Merchant vessels run heavily armed. Or mutant hunters"
Logan snarled, "A lot of good it did them. Everyone's thinking it; I'm just saying it - jellyfish!" The crew blinked at him and he coughed, "I mean - pirates!"
"There's no proof of that. It was probably an accident." The Professor said, trying to calm Logan down.
"Rouse ze Captain immediately! Heave to and take in sail, launch ze boats. And vhere is my lunch?!" The Lieutenant shouted suddenly.
The girl smiled slyly, "I like, traded it with the muffins I cooked last night."
Ignoring the Lieutenant's look of horror, the Professor turned his attention on the girl, "Kitty, I want you to accompany the boy. He'll be in your charge. Take care of him."
Kitty nods seriously and walks over to the boy, who awakens and grabs her wrist when she trails her fingers lightly over his face, "It's okay!" She gasped, "My name is Kitty Pryde."
The boy blinks, his dark brown hair falling into his eyes, "L-L-Lance Alvers."
With a quiet smile, Kitty soothingly said, "I'm like, watching over you, Lance."
Lance suddenly looses conciousness, and she continues her quiet exploration. To her shock, as she reaches his neck, she discovers that he carries a medallion around it. She examines it closely, a draws back, her brows furrowed in dismay, "Your're a p-pirate."
Lieutenant Wagner approaches, and she quickly snatches it from his neck, and hides it behind her skirts.
"Has he said anyzing?" He asked as he came close.
"His name is Lance Alvers, that's all I like, found out." She managed to say, fingering the medallion carefully behind her back.
The Lieutenant turns to the sailors, "Take him below."
Kitty pulls out the medallion as he leaves, and studies it closely. Suddenly, she looks up, and sees a ship with the black flag flying at its mast, and she closes her eyes...
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Aslyin's final words: Look Fire Raven! I posted it! And its so pretty! To everyone else, the story is done by scenes of the movie, and there are quite a few of those. Don't complain over the length...we didn't make the scene lengths!
Also...see the pretty purple-ish button down there? To the bottom left corner? Click on it and tell us what you think! We are VERY proud of this story, and would enjoy it if you guys would tell us if you like it or not. ^_^
Fire Raven's Note: Well as Aslyin said this has been a long time in writing. As we are both Pyro fangirls, expect a lot of Pyro time! If you don't like him I will personally see to it that you find your self in unconfrontable position(long words), involving fire. Lots of it
-@-@-@-@-@-
X:Men of the Caribbean
Co-written by Fire Raven3 and Aslyin
Disclaimer: We don't own X-Men or Pirates of the Caribbean. We sure would like to though!
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On the seas, a ship sails quietly in the mists. From a distance, a faint young voice can be heard, a young girl with brown hair pulled up into a ponytail, two strands hanging in her face, waving gently in the wind. She is singing quietly, and as the ship continues its course, it becomes louder...
"Rubber ducky, you're the one! You make bathtime, sooooooo much fu-"A sailor nudges her and she blushes, "I like, mean...We like, pillage, we plunder, we rifle and totally like, loot. Drink up me 'earties yo ho! We kidnap and like, ravage and don't give a hoot. Drink up me 'earties yo ho! Yo ho yo ho a pirate's life for me. We extort, we pilfer, we filch and sack. Drink up - "
A man, with a face full of stubble, and a menacing frown on his face places his heavy hand on the child's shoulder, suprising her, "Quiet, halfpint, cursed pirates and stinging jellyfish sail these waters. You don't want to bring them down on us now, do ya?"
"Stinging jellyfish?" The girl blinks in confusion, "They sail?"
"No! They're IN the water! The pirates SAIL!"
The girl shook her head, "What does jellyfish have to do with anything?"
"Quiet halfpint, before I throw you overboard."
A youthful looking man, with almost blue black hair cleared his throat, "Mr. Logan zat vill do!"
Logan sneered, "She was singing about pirates, bub. Bad luck to be singing about pirates with us mired in this unnatural fog; 'sides, she's driving me crazy, she can't carry a tune to save her life. Mark my words elf, it's bad news."
"Consider zem marked. On your vay." The 'elf' said, frowning slightly.
"Aye, Lieutenant. It's bad luck to have a woman on board, too, even a miniature one."
"I think it'd be like, so totally exciting to meet a pirate." The young girl said, grinning brightly.
"Think again, Miss Pryde. Vile and dissolute creatures, ze lot of zem. I intend to see to zat any man who sails under a pirate flag or vears a pirate brand gets vhat he deserves - a short drop and a sudden stop." As he speaks, the young girl glances at Logan, who pretends to hang himself.
A man in a wheelchair approaches, looking intently at the three of them, "Lieutenant Wagner, I appreciate your fervor. But I'm.I'm concerned about the effect this subject will have upon my pupil."
The Lieutenant bowed his head slightly, "My apologies, Professor."
The little girl smiled prettily and tried to capture the center of attention once more, "Actually, I like, find it all totally fascinating."
The Professor sighed, "Yes, that's what concerns me."
Turning away, the young girl walked the edge of the ship, no longer noticed. She peered out into the ever growing mists, a curious look on her face. A flash of pink caught her eye, and she leaned over to discover that there was a parasol floating in the water.
With a slight tilt of her head, the girl looked farther out to sea, to realized that there was a young boy out on the water, on a piece of wreckage, "Look, a boy!" She gasped, "There's like, a boy in the water!"
"Man overboard!" Lieutenant Wagner cried, "Fetch ze lederhosen! Call nine-one-one!"
The crew stares at him for a moment, and he shrugs, "Okay, just haul him aboard zen! Move!"
After dragging the soaked boy aboard, they realize he is still alive.
Logan spots a burning ship in the distance, and he growls, "I don't like the smell of this bub."
The Professor frowned, "What happened here?"
The Lieutenant shook his head, "It's most likely ze powder magazine. Merchant vessels run heavily armed. Or mutant hunters"
Logan snarled, "A lot of good it did them. Everyone's thinking it; I'm just saying it - jellyfish!" The crew blinked at him and he coughed, "I mean - pirates!"
"There's no proof of that. It was probably an accident." The Professor said, trying to calm Logan down.
"Rouse ze Captain immediately! Heave to and take in sail, launch ze boats. And vhere is my lunch?!" The Lieutenant shouted suddenly.
The girl smiled slyly, "I like, traded it with the muffins I cooked last night."
Ignoring the Lieutenant's look of horror, the Professor turned his attention on the girl, "Kitty, I want you to accompany the boy. He'll be in your charge. Take care of him."
Kitty nods seriously and walks over to the boy, who awakens and grabs her wrist when she trails her fingers lightly over his face, "It's okay!" She gasped, "My name is Kitty Pryde."
The boy blinks, his dark brown hair falling into his eyes, "L-L-Lance Alvers."
With a quiet smile, Kitty soothingly said, "I'm like, watching over you, Lance."
Lance suddenly looses conciousness, and she continues her quiet exploration. To her shock, as she reaches his neck, she discovers that he carries a medallion around it. She examines it closely, a draws back, her brows furrowed in dismay, "Your're a p-pirate."
Lieutenant Wagner approaches, and she quickly snatches it from his neck, and hides it behind her skirts.
"Has he said anyzing?" He asked as he came close.
"His name is Lance Alvers, that's all I like, found out." She managed to say, fingering the medallion carefully behind her back.
The Lieutenant turns to the sailors, "Take him below."
Kitty pulls out the medallion as he leaves, and studies it closely. Suddenly, she looks up, and sees a ship with the black flag flying at its mast, and she closes her eyes...
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Aslyin's final words: Look Fire Raven! I posted it! And its so pretty! To everyone else, the story is done by scenes of the movie, and there are quite a few of those. Don't complain over the length...we didn't make the scene lengths!
Also...see the pretty purple-ish button down there? To the bottom left corner? Click on it and tell us what you think! We are VERY proud of this story, and would enjoy it if you guys would tell us if you like it or not. ^_^