Disclaimer - As usual, I don't own POTC or anything from it, etc. etc.
Sigh.
Also.I realize that it may be confusing for people who read 'A Sword, a Mission, and Rum' because Will and Elizabeth went with Jack. And this is the continuation. However, he had to drop them off at home to take care of a few things.
Jack turned to Elizabeth and glared.
"Traitor!" He snapped. Elizabeth barely flinched.
"You didn't think a lady such as I would find vulgar means of getting here did you?" She asked. Jack glared.
"What are you talking about? You're a blacksmith's wife! You AREN'T a lady!" Commodore Robert Thillart stepped further into the room. Silence had fallen over the room. Since Norrington had died because of a COUGH accident COUGH (Will shot him dead.and Jack destroyed the evidence. It was like a burial at sea.that was kind of like throwing away garbage.) Anyway..Commodore Thillart was a cowardly man that Jack had managed to trick once. However, since Jack didn't intend to ever meet him again.well, I think you can see the confusion.
"When Miss Swan informed me she needed a ship to escort her to Tortuga, I knew she must be meeting you."
"Mrs. Turner!" Elizabeth snapped sharply. Jack stomped his foot.
"You bloody girl! You bloody led him right to me!" Jack yelled. Elizabeth gaped.
"I beg your pardon! I wasn't just going to hitch a ride with a pirate!" She snapped.
"You bloody led him right to me!" Jack argued.
"Watch your language!" Elizabeth sneered.
"You turncoat!" Jack growled.
"Come, Mr. Sparrow. Your ship has been surrounded. The time to surrender is now." Thillart stated proudly, gesturing to the door. Jack's face contorted with a combination of amusement, and fury.
"Oh move over you big lub a' lard." Jack unsheathed his sword and hit Thillart over the head with it. Thillart crumpled to the ground. The entire bar gave a loud, raucous cheer. Jack bowed, took Elizabeth by the hand and pulled her by the hand out of the bar.
"Now, we just need a plan to take over the Pearl again. And since this is ALL your fault, you can be the bait!"
Also.I realize that it may be confusing for people who read 'A Sword, a Mission, and Rum' because Will and Elizabeth went with Jack. And this is the continuation. However, he had to drop them off at home to take care of a few things.
Jack turned to Elizabeth and glared.
"Traitor!" He snapped. Elizabeth barely flinched.
"You didn't think a lady such as I would find vulgar means of getting here did you?" She asked. Jack glared.
"What are you talking about? You're a blacksmith's wife! You AREN'T a lady!" Commodore Robert Thillart stepped further into the room. Silence had fallen over the room. Since Norrington had died because of a COUGH accident COUGH (Will shot him dead.and Jack destroyed the evidence. It was like a burial at sea.that was kind of like throwing away garbage.) Anyway..Commodore Thillart was a cowardly man that Jack had managed to trick once. However, since Jack didn't intend to ever meet him again.well, I think you can see the confusion.
"When Miss Swan informed me she needed a ship to escort her to Tortuga, I knew she must be meeting you."
"Mrs. Turner!" Elizabeth snapped sharply. Jack stomped his foot.
"You bloody girl! You bloody led him right to me!" Jack yelled. Elizabeth gaped.
"I beg your pardon! I wasn't just going to hitch a ride with a pirate!" She snapped.
"You bloody led him right to me!" Jack argued.
"Watch your language!" Elizabeth sneered.
"You turncoat!" Jack growled.
"Come, Mr. Sparrow. Your ship has been surrounded. The time to surrender is now." Thillart stated proudly, gesturing to the door. Jack's face contorted with a combination of amusement, and fury.
"Oh move over you big lub a' lard." Jack unsheathed his sword and hit Thillart over the head with it. Thillart crumpled to the ground. The entire bar gave a loud, raucous cheer. Jack bowed, took Elizabeth by the hand and pulled her by the hand out of the bar.
"Now, we just need a plan to take over the Pearl again. And since this is ALL your fault, you can be the bait!"