Okay, since you commanded it...
I don't think i'll be able to work in a love interest at this point, but if
I see any way to do it without sounding stupid, I will. Thanks to Riot1 for
your reviews, and anyone else can feel free to R&R... (hint hint)
Smooth sailing, mates!
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"Well, how's this, boys?" Aislynn Sparrow asked her crew with a grin,"We'll be pullin' into port soon. Is the Arrow Ready?" Aislynn and her crew had repainted and revamped the Black Pearl, sorry, Artemis' Arrow, and it was now a cargo ship. Now the Arrow was heading for Port Royale, and Aislynn doubted anyone would recognise it. Except perhaps Jack. But he's nowhere near here... Aislynn thought with a savage grin.
Little did she realize that her brother was staring morosley out into the harbor from the tiny window his cell boasted as she sailed the Arrow into port. That ship could almost be the Pearl, he thought, if she were gold and white... Suddenly it hit him and he was less than pleased.
"WHAT THE BLOODY HELL DID SHE DO TO MY SHIP!!!!" Jack yelled. The other prisoners looked up curiously as Jack began franticly banging agianst the bars. He then switched tactics, picking up the bone on the floor and trying to coax the dog holding the keys with it.
"You know, you can do that all you want, mate," one of the pirates sneered,"The dog'll never come."
"Well pardon me if I don't condemn the Pearl to my sister just yet. Come on you stupid mut! PLEASE?!!!" The dog gave the desperate pirate a blank look, then laid down on the floor. Jack colapsed agianst the bars in defeat.
"Why do these things always happen to ME?"
Commedore Norrington stared curiously at the ship that had pulled into Port Royale the day before. He'd checked with the dock master, and the ship was registered to a Captian Aislynn Sparrow. Another tactic of Jack's? Norrington wondered. It could be anyone, he reminded himself, but that ship looks an awful lot like the Black Pearl... Finally deciding that he may as well ask about it, he headed for the slip where the longboat for 'Artemis' Arrow' was currently being loaded. It was supposed to be a merchant vessel, but Norrington wanted to know for sure.
"Captian Sparrow, is it?" Norrington asked a very pretty brunette, who looked so much like his pirate nemisis that he decided right then and there this was the sister Jack had been talking about,"May I have a word with you?"
"Of course..." the woman trailed off,"What did you say your name was?"
"I didn't, however," The Commedore looked the woman over, agian noticing how beautiful she was,"It's Norrington. Commedore Norrington."
"And you seem to know who I am, but i'll introduce meself anyhow. Aislynn Sparrow. Captian of the merchant ship Artemis' Arrow. A pleasure." Aislynn grinned.
"Perhaps I can buy you a drink, Captian?" Norrington asked, clearly entranced.
"Well, I suppose I could take a break," Aislynn turned to one of her crew,"Anamaria, Will you finish up here?"
"Of course, Captian," The dark-skinned young woman ducked her head," Gibbs and I'll handle it." The couple strolled off to Anamaria's steely glare. It's time to bring the Pearl back to it's true captian... she thought, turning away to order the crew to get a move on.
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Hello, everybody! Sorry this took so long, I just got kinda side-tracked with some other stories. Please R&R! Okay, i'm off to pilliage and plunder. Pass the rum, will ya mate? Yo-ho ho, a pirates life for me...
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"Well, how's this, boys?" Aislynn Sparrow asked her crew with a grin,"We'll be pullin' into port soon. Is the Arrow Ready?" Aislynn and her crew had repainted and revamped the Black Pearl, sorry, Artemis' Arrow, and it was now a cargo ship. Now the Arrow was heading for Port Royale, and Aislynn doubted anyone would recognise it. Except perhaps Jack. But he's nowhere near here... Aislynn thought with a savage grin.
Little did she realize that her brother was staring morosley out into the harbor from the tiny window his cell boasted as she sailed the Arrow into port. That ship could almost be the Pearl, he thought, if she were gold and white... Suddenly it hit him and he was less than pleased.
"WHAT THE BLOODY HELL DID SHE DO TO MY SHIP!!!!" Jack yelled. The other prisoners looked up curiously as Jack began franticly banging agianst the bars. He then switched tactics, picking up the bone on the floor and trying to coax the dog holding the keys with it.
"You know, you can do that all you want, mate," one of the pirates sneered,"The dog'll never come."
"Well pardon me if I don't condemn the Pearl to my sister just yet. Come on you stupid mut! PLEASE?!!!" The dog gave the desperate pirate a blank look, then laid down on the floor. Jack colapsed agianst the bars in defeat.
"Why do these things always happen to ME?"
Commedore Norrington stared curiously at the ship that had pulled into Port Royale the day before. He'd checked with the dock master, and the ship was registered to a Captian Aislynn Sparrow. Another tactic of Jack's? Norrington wondered. It could be anyone, he reminded himself, but that ship looks an awful lot like the Black Pearl... Finally deciding that he may as well ask about it, he headed for the slip where the longboat for 'Artemis' Arrow' was currently being loaded. It was supposed to be a merchant vessel, but Norrington wanted to know for sure.
"Captian Sparrow, is it?" Norrington asked a very pretty brunette, who looked so much like his pirate nemisis that he decided right then and there this was the sister Jack had been talking about,"May I have a word with you?"
"Of course..." the woman trailed off,"What did you say your name was?"
"I didn't, however," The Commedore looked the woman over, agian noticing how beautiful she was,"It's Norrington. Commedore Norrington."
"And you seem to know who I am, but i'll introduce meself anyhow. Aislynn Sparrow. Captian of the merchant ship Artemis' Arrow. A pleasure." Aislynn grinned.
"Perhaps I can buy you a drink, Captian?" Norrington asked, clearly entranced.
"Well, I suppose I could take a break," Aislynn turned to one of her crew,"Anamaria, Will you finish up here?"
"Of course, Captian," The dark-skinned young woman ducked her head," Gibbs and I'll handle it." The couple strolled off to Anamaria's steely glare. It's time to bring the Pearl back to it's true captian... she thought, turning away to order the crew to get a move on.
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Hello, everybody! Sorry this took so long, I just got kinda side-tracked with some other stories. Please R&R! Okay, i'm off to pilliage and plunder. Pass the rum, will ya mate? Yo-ho ho, a pirates life for me...