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^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ ^^^^^^ The Black Pearl was anchored offshore near Port Royal. The Black Pearl couldn't anchor in the harbor seeing how the Captain was wanted there. Jack stood on the deck of the Black Pearl watching the crew getting ready the rowboats. Jack saw his children looking at the port from the bow. He grinned at their interest in what awaited. Mr. Gibbs then came up to Jack when all the boats were ready.
"Cap'n the boats are all set," Mr. Gibbs informed. Jack nodded at him and then walked up the stairs to the top over looking the deck. The crew saw their captain and walked over to the bottom of the stairs ready to listen.
"Now, this stop is different. We're not going to plunder here, although I won't stop ye from havin' some fun," Jack stated while displaying a sly grin. "As long as ye don't get caught. Savvvvvy? We'll meet back here tomorrow night. Now, off ye scabrous dogs, " Jack continued his orders, then waved his hand dismissing them. Then the crews all divided them selves up and got into the rowboats and were making their way to shore. Jack, Mr. Gibbs, Christie, and Danny were still on the Black Pearl after all the crew had left. The reason they had stayed was that Jack being a wanted man in Port Royal had to wear a disguise in order to be able to walk into the port without being recognized. Mr. Gibbs also had to change because he used to be in the navy and was afraid someone might also recognize him. Jack was all changed and waited on the deck with Christie, and Danny while Mr. Gibbs changed into his costume.
Jack was dressed as a priest, with a cape that had a hood covering his face. Jack thought it was really ironic how he was dressed as a priest, but was far from being saintly. Jack was ready to go down into the cabin Mr. Gibbs was changing in and drag him out when they heard his voice.
"I'm not commin' out in this," Gibbs yelled not liking what he had to wear. Christie and Danny exchanged glances with each other, wondering what the costume was. Jack displayed his famous grin, expecting Gibbs to say that, for Jack knew what his costume was.
"Wear it, an' I'll buy ye a drink later. Savvvvvy," Jack offered still grinning.
"Fine, but it better be a big mug," Gibbs said giving in. The he appeared in the doorway of the stairs leading down to the cabins. Christie and Danny burst out in laughter, Jack tried to hold his laughter in, but couldn't. There Mr. Gibbs came onto the deck in a nun's outfit that was a little too small.
"I'm glad ye find it amusing, now lets get this over with," Mr. Gibbs snapped. They all got into the rowboat and rowed to shore.
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Anamaria lay on her stomach almost lifelessly on the floor of her cell. Her back stung from the air mixing with the blood in her cuts. Thinking about it made her ache with pain as she remembered the feeling of the whip slashing her flesh, and the cold hard canon that held her and forced her to be immobile. Captain Barbosa only had her receive one lash from the Cat o' nine tails but he had Bosun strike her hard. She barred her teeth just thinking about it. Jack would come soon enough, and weather Jack did or she did, Barbosa was gonna experience hell all over again. Anamaria heard a pair of footsteps come down the stairs, instead she just lay there in to much pain to move.
Pintel and Ragetti walked down the stairs leading to the brig. There they saw Anamaria lying there and shrugged. They were quite amused with the event that took place an hour ago. Anamaria put up a great fight, but then stopped after the slash of the cat o' nine tails. Pintel and Ragetti may have been pirates but Ragetti did feel some sympathy, so did Pintel he just didn't want to show it. Pintel went about his work mopping the floor with a dirty mop and one can only hope that it was water. Ragetti tugged at Pintel's sleeve. " What," Pintel asked looking up from his work at Ragetti. Ragetti motioned to Anamaria in her cell. "No, we shouldn't interfere," Pintel, argued coldly. It didn't work when Ragetti tried to imitate a sad puppy face, but what came out instead was a demented pug face. "Fine," Pintel responded giving in.
"Popet, are ye ok," Pintel asked after looking around to see if any one was going to enter the brig. Anamaria slowly started to get up into a sitting position, and then winced with pain from opening some cuts. "Ye better take it easy," Pintel advised with Ragetti nodding in agreement behind him. After hearing this advice, Anamaria sat strait up not showing any sign of pain even though she felt it.
"What's it matter to ye," Anamaria snapped.
"Ye just looked in pain, tis all," Ragetti responded absent-mindedly. Anamaria lunged forward and was trying to slap them or at least strangle them. Pintel and Ragetti jumped back trying to avoided Anamaria's hands. Then Anamaria calmed down and grew tired, so she sat back down on the bench. Pintel didn't care; neither did Ragetti so they continued to work.
"Tell me, how is Barbosa still alive. Jack killed 'im," Anamaria wondered. Pintel once again looked up from his work at Anamaria.
"It's interesting really," Pintel started as Anamaria looked at him waiting for the story. "Well, as you know Jack killed him in the cave on Isle de Muerta..." Pintel stated ready to go on but then he heard a loud cough from behind him. Pintel and Ragetti spun around to see Captain Barbosa standing there with Bosun.
"If some one's tellin' my story tis gonna be me," Brabosa barked as Pintel and Ragetti leaped. "Now get back ta work, an' Bosun bring 'er up ta me cabin. If she's gonna hear the story, it's gonna be from me." Barbosa ordered walking up the steps.
"Aye, sir," Bosun answered as he opened the cell door and dragged Anamaria out of the cell and up to Barbosa's cabin.
Bosun arrived at Barbosa's cabin and brought Anamaria in side. There, Barbosa sat at his desk with a couple maps and a waggoner that lay open. Barbosa smiled as Bosun and Anamaria entered, he leaned back on his chair and put his feet on top of his desk. Bosun dropped Anamaria into a chair and then exited the cabin.
"So, ye be wantin' to know how I came back from the dead," Barbosa asked eyeing Anamaria who just shot daggers at him. "Well, I'll tell ye. You've heard the part 'bout Jack killin' me and all o' that, but ye don't know about after," Barbosa told as Anamaria sat in the chair with her arms crossed, wishing he would speed up and get to the details. "First I died and went ta hell and met the devil him self. For 'bout a day I remained there doing hard labor, then being tortured. Before I died I made a vow that I would have my revenge on Jack Sparrow, one way or another. So, I struck a deal with the devil him self. He let me come back to seek my vengeance, and when I have fulfilled my task I will be mortal again and free to live once more. There was a catch though. I may be immortal, but I can only kill the blood of a Sparrow," Barbosa finished, while walking around the desk to Anamaria as he grinned evilly at her. His smile had no effect of fear on her, she just stared right back into his fiery black eyes. Then she turned her back to him with her arms still crossed. Barbosa just smirked and dragged her back to the brig
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Please Review!!! I love to here people's opinions. An' it's so nice to hear good things, humor me and please review. Also for people that don't know some terms I use in this chapter hopes this straitens them out.
*PIRATE TERMS*
Cat o' nine tails - a whip with nine separate strings with knots on the end of the strands. So think of it this way instead of a regular whip with one tail/strand the cat o' nine tails has nine. Savvvy?
Waggoner- A sea atlas or volume of sea maps and charts that focused on a country. Basically a book that could guide a pirate or any one into any port or harbor safely, and the book also told about the ports, roads, bays, risings of land ect. (If you ask me very handy.)
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ ^^^^^^ The Black Pearl was anchored offshore near Port Royal. The Black Pearl couldn't anchor in the harbor seeing how the Captain was wanted there. Jack stood on the deck of the Black Pearl watching the crew getting ready the rowboats. Jack saw his children looking at the port from the bow. He grinned at their interest in what awaited. Mr. Gibbs then came up to Jack when all the boats were ready.
"Cap'n the boats are all set," Mr. Gibbs informed. Jack nodded at him and then walked up the stairs to the top over looking the deck. The crew saw their captain and walked over to the bottom of the stairs ready to listen.
"Now, this stop is different. We're not going to plunder here, although I won't stop ye from havin' some fun," Jack stated while displaying a sly grin. "As long as ye don't get caught. Savvvvvy? We'll meet back here tomorrow night. Now, off ye scabrous dogs, " Jack continued his orders, then waved his hand dismissing them. Then the crews all divided them selves up and got into the rowboats and were making their way to shore. Jack, Mr. Gibbs, Christie, and Danny were still on the Black Pearl after all the crew had left. The reason they had stayed was that Jack being a wanted man in Port Royal had to wear a disguise in order to be able to walk into the port without being recognized. Mr. Gibbs also had to change because he used to be in the navy and was afraid someone might also recognize him. Jack was all changed and waited on the deck with Christie, and Danny while Mr. Gibbs changed into his costume.
Jack was dressed as a priest, with a cape that had a hood covering his face. Jack thought it was really ironic how he was dressed as a priest, but was far from being saintly. Jack was ready to go down into the cabin Mr. Gibbs was changing in and drag him out when they heard his voice.
"I'm not commin' out in this," Gibbs yelled not liking what he had to wear. Christie and Danny exchanged glances with each other, wondering what the costume was. Jack displayed his famous grin, expecting Gibbs to say that, for Jack knew what his costume was.
"Wear it, an' I'll buy ye a drink later. Savvvvvy," Jack offered still grinning.
"Fine, but it better be a big mug," Gibbs said giving in. The he appeared in the doorway of the stairs leading down to the cabins. Christie and Danny burst out in laughter, Jack tried to hold his laughter in, but couldn't. There Mr. Gibbs came onto the deck in a nun's outfit that was a little too small.
"I'm glad ye find it amusing, now lets get this over with," Mr. Gibbs snapped. They all got into the rowboat and rowed to shore.
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Anamaria lay on her stomach almost lifelessly on the floor of her cell. Her back stung from the air mixing with the blood in her cuts. Thinking about it made her ache with pain as she remembered the feeling of the whip slashing her flesh, and the cold hard canon that held her and forced her to be immobile. Captain Barbosa only had her receive one lash from the Cat o' nine tails but he had Bosun strike her hard. She barred her teeth just thinking about it. Jack would come soon enough, and weather Jack did or she did, Barbosa was gonna experience hell all over again. Anamaria heard a pair of footsteps come down the stairs, instead she just lay there in to much pain to move.
Pintel and Ragetti walked down the stairs leading to the brig. There they saw Anamaria lying there and shrugged. They were quite amused with the event that took place an hour ago. Anamaria put up a great fight, but then stopped after the slash of the cat o' nine tails. Pintel and Ragetti may have been pirates but Ragetti did feel some sympathy, so did Pintel he just didn't want to show it. Pintel went about his work mopping the floor with a dirty mop and one can only hope that it was water. Ragetti tugged at Pintel's sleeve. " What," Pintel asked looking up from his work at Ragetti. Ragetti motioned to Anamaria in her cell. "No, we shouldn't interfere," Pintel, argued coldly. It didn't work when Ragetti tried to imitate a sad puppy face, but what came out instead was a demented pug face. "Fine," Pintel responded giving in.
"Popet, are ye ok," Pintel asked after looking around to see if any one was going to enter the brig. Anamaria slowly started to get up into a sitting position, and then winced with pain from opening some cuts. "Ye better take it easy," Pintel advised with Ragetti nodding in agreement behind him. After hearing this advice, Anamaria sat strait up not showing any sign of pain even though she felt it.
"What's it matter to ye," Anamaria snapped.
"Ye just looked in pain, tis all," Ragetti responded absent-mindedly. Anamaria lunged forward and was trying to slap them or at least strangle them. Pintel and Ragetti jumped back trying to avoided Anamaria's hands. Then Anamaria calmed down and grew tired, so she sat back down on the bench. Pintel didn't care; neither did Ragetti so they continued to work.
"Tell me, how is Barbosa still alive. Jack killed 'im," Anamaria wondered. Pintel once again looked up from his work at Anamaria.
"It's interesting really," Pintel started as Anamaria looked at him waiting for the story. "Well, as you know Jack killed him in the cave on Isle de Muerta..." Pintel stated ready to go on but then he heard a loud cough from behind him. Pintel and Ragetti spun around to see Captain Barbosa standing there with Bosun.
"If some one's tellin' my story tis gonna be me," Brabosa barked as Pintel and Ragetti leaped. "Now get back ta work, an' Bosun bring 'er up ta me cabin. If she's gonna hear the story, it's gonna be from me." Barbosa ordered walking up the steps.
"Aye, sir," Bosun answered as he opened the cell door and dragged Anamaria out of the cell and up to Barbosa's cabin.
Bosun arrived at Barbosa's cabin and brought Anamaria in side. There, Barbosa sat at his desk with a couple maps and a waggoner that lay open. Barbosa smiled as Bosun and Anamaria entered, he leaned back on his chair and put his feet on top of his desk. Bosun dropped Anamaria into a chair and then exited the cabin.
"So, ye be wantin' to know how I came back from the dead," Barbosa asked eyeing Anamaria who just shot daggers at him. "Well, I'll tell ye. You've heard the part 'bout Jack killin' me and all o' that, but ye don't know about after," Barbosa told as Anamaria sat in the chair with her arms crossed, wishing he would speed up and get to the details. "First I died and went ta hell and met the devil him self. For 'bout a day I remained there doing hard labor, then being tortured. Before I died I made a vow that I would have my revenge on Jack Sparrow, one way or another. So, I struck a deal with the devil him self. He let me come back to seek my vengeance, and when I have fulfilled my task I will be mortal again and free to live once more. There was a catch though. I may be immortal, but I can only kill the blood of a Sparrow," Barbosa finished, while walking around the desk to Anamaria as he grinned evilly at her. His smile had no effect of fear on her, she just stared right back into his fiery black eyes. Then she turned her back to him with her arms still crossed. Barbosa just smirked and dragged her back to the brig
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Please Review!!! I love to here people's opinions. An' it's so nice to hear good things, humor me and please review. Also for people that don't know some terms I use in this chapter hopes this straitens them out.
*PIRATE TERMS*
Cat o' nine tails - a whip with nine separate strings with knots on the end of the strands. So think of it this way instead of a regular whip with one tail/strand the cat o' nine tails has nine. Savvvy?
Waggoner- A sea atlas or volume of sea maps and charts that focused on a country. Basically a book that could guide a pirate or any one into any port or harbor safely, and the book also told about the ports, roads, bays, risings of land ect. (If you ask me very handy.)