Disclaimer: You know I don't own any of the characters you recognize...Even if in my odd mind Jack Sparrow is sitting on my bed right now giving me advice...
Okay guys, new chapter. It is two...but in the afternoon. This is the first time writing during the day for this story so here goes nothing...
Jack once again spoke. "But how do you plan on getting us out? The keys run off." Will looked around him and picked up a bench against the wall across from the cell. "I helped build these doors-" he slid the bench into a slot in the door. "With the right amount of force and applied strength they will pop free." And with that he pushed down on the end of the bench and- popped the door off it's hinges.
"We better be going. Someone will have heard that." Jack stepped over the door, as did the now fully dressed Jesse. "Not without our effects, of course." Jack added, grabbing his hat, gun, belt, sword...you know the important things. Jesse did the same and the three headed out of the prison without another word.
We next join our friends by the docks, under a bridge. Jack was looking out at the port, as if contemplating his next procedure. Jack turned to face the rest of his company. "We'll need a ship." He announced. "Well now, ain't that a novel idea? How ever did you figure that out?" Jesse was letting her sarcastic nature shine. And wasn't it radiant?
Oh how tired I am...it's late now...11:23PM. I want to sleep...I'll write more later. Just don't hang me loves, savvy?
Okay guys, new chapter. It is two...but in the afternoon. This is the first time writing during the day for this story so here goes nothing...
Jack once again spoke. "But how do you plan on getting us out? The keys run off." Will looked around him and picked up a bench against the wall across from the cell. "I helped build these doors-" he slid the bench into a slot in the door. "With the right amount of force and applied strength they will pop free." And with that he pushed down on the end of the bench and- popped the door off it's hinges.
"We better be going. Someone will have heard that." Jack stepped over the door, as did the now fully dressed Jesse. "Not without our effects, of course." Jack added, grabbing his hat, gun, belt, sword...you know the important things. Jesse did the same and the three headed out of the prison without another word.
We next join our friends by the docks, under a bridge. Jack was looking out at the port, as if contemplating his next procedure. Jack turned to face the rest of his company. "We'll need a ship." He announced. "Well now, ain't that a novel idea? How ever did you figure that out?" Jesse was letting her sarcastic nature shine. And wasn't it radiant?
Oh how tired I am...it's late now...11:23PM. I want to sleep...I'll write more later. Just don't hang me loves, savvy?