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clarify some of the questions that some of you had. To the story!
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the character s in this plot, except for Isobel. She is mine! ALL MINE! MWAHAHAHAHA! Ahem...onto the story
5. Threesome set sail
Back aboard the Black Pearl...
"What do you mean you couldn't find her?" Barbossa screeched, causing the whole crew to shiver.
"Well cap'n, I let her down for one second, and when I came back, she was gone." A shuddering Pintel answered the captain. After he had said this, the captain turned his back and started to ponder to himself.
"Well, she did give us her piece of the Aztec gold. We don't really need her for further reasons. But, she knows about the curse. We can't let her spread the word."
"Cap'n. There is a pretty girl that we found. We think that she has the last piece!" With that, the captain rushed down to see what was happening. All he could hear was a SLAP! And a "You will speak when spoken to." One of his crew members had just slapped a hostage.
"There's no reason for that. What be your name miss?" The captain asked the young girl, no more than eighteen.
"Elizabeth...Turner."
"Well, Ms. Turner, you've got something that is ours, and we want it back." (And you know how the rest of the story goes. Back to our heroine in Port Royal..)
Izzie had nowhere else to go, so she sat down beside the cell where the infamous Jack Sparrow was, and fell asleep.
"Love?" Izzie suddenly poked about as she saw that Jack had been poking her with a bone, trying to get her to wake up.
"Hmm? What do you want?"
"Just wanted to ask ye a few questions."
"Go right ahead."
"Where do ye come from? I have never seen ye around here. What's a pretty lass like yourself doing, sleeping beside a cell with a fugitive inside?" Some of these questions had never occurred to Izzie before. These things made her think long and hard.
"I was dropped off here. I have no home here, and I live in a village far away. I have no place to stay and I need some company."
"And ye wanted to spend your time here with a filthy pirate?"
"I guess you could say that."
"I'm flattered." The captain smiled, lying back down against the wall.
"You never told me how you came to be in jail, I mean in full."
"I came to Port Royal looking for a ship because I was marooned on an island because my first mate thought that I wasn't being captain-like with another crew member, so he marooned me. I stole a boat from a girl that I slept with, and came to Port Royal looking for a better one. I am looking for revenge, to be exact. I came, and I saved the governor's daughter, but people thought that I was a murderer and the governor wanted to hang me because I was a pirate, which is quite unfair. Anyway, I saved her, but as they were about to shoot me, I pointed a gun to the daughter's head. The navy stopped, letting me escape just in time. I ran, and they chased me, for what seemed like forever. I ran into a blacksmith shop. Some bloke threatened me because I threatened the governor's daughter, which I think he has a crush on, but I can't be sure. Actually, I think he is a eunuch, but he won't admit it. Then he challenged me with his sword. We got into a little sword fight, and then when I was about to shoot the lad with my gun, his stupid boss (who I think was drunk) hit me over the head with his bottle, which made me fall unconscious. The next thing I knew, I ended up here." Jack, gasped, trying to catch his breath. (That was a major long statement!)
"Woah, that's quite a story, Mr. Sparrow."
"Captain! It's CAPTAIN JACK SPARROW! When will people get it right?!?" Jack hollered, but suddenly going quiet. "Someone's coming. Hide behind that corner." Jack ordered, pointing to the corridor. Izzie did as she was told and hid behind it. Soon, she saw a man, the unconscious man that she saw before, running down the stairs, towards jack's cell. The conversation went something like this:
"Sparrow?"
"Aye?"
"You know the ship, the Black Pearl?"
"I've 'eard of it."
"Where does it make berthe?"
"Where does it make berthe? Have you not heard the stories? Captain Barbossa and his crew of miscreants, sail from the dreaded Isle de Muerta. It is an island that cannot be found, except by those who already know where it is."
"Then it must be a real place. Where is it?"
"Why ask me?"
"Because you're a pirate."
"And ye want to become one yourself, is that it?"
"They've taken Elizabeth."
"Ah! So it is that you've found a girl!"
"Barbossa! I know Barbossa!" Izzie screeched, giving her position away, and making both men stare right at her.
"Isobel." Jack whispered, giving her one of those I-told-you-to-stay- put looks. Izzie was starting to feel uncomfortable, so she started to back away.
"Miss, please come forward. Tell us how you know Barbossa, and how you came to meet Mr. Sparrow over here." The stranger said, pointing a finger so that she would come closer.
"Captain Sparrow!"
"Barbossa kidnapped me, and dropped me off here. I decided to stay here because I had nowhere else to go." Izzie explained, trying not to give anything else way, especially the part about the curse and the gold piece.
"We must save Elizabeth!" the stranger said valiantly.
"What's your name?" Jack asked the stranger, seeming quite interested now.
"Will Turner."
"Will, short for William I presume. No doubt name for your father eh?"
"Yes... Will you help or not?"
"I see no profit in it for me."
"I know these hinges, I helped to make them. With the right leverage, they will lift free." And with that, Will lifted to door and sent them crashing down to the floor.
"Someone would've heard that."
"We aren't leaving without my hat." Jack and Will started to go up the stairs, but quickly looked back to see an awestruck Izzie.
"Aren't ye coming?" Jack asked, a quizzical look on his face.
"Oh right. Sure, of course I'm coming." Izzie said, finally snapping out of her daze and following the two men up the stairs and towards the docks.
Hope you liked that chapter. Update will be up soon!
MysticPip
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the character s in this plot, except for Isobel. She is mine! ALL MINE! MWAHAHAHAHA! Ahem...onto the story
5. Threesome set sail
Back aboard the Black Pearl...
"What do you mean you couldn't find her?" Barbossa screeched, causing the whole crew to shiver.
"Well cap'n, I let her down for one second, and when I came back, she was gone." A shuddering Pintel answered the captain. After he had said this, the captain turned his back and started to ponder to himself.
"Well, she did give us her piece of the Aztec gold. We don't really need her for further reasons. But, she knows about the curse. We can't let her spread the word."
"Cap'n. There is a pretty girl that we found. We think that she has the last piece!" With that, the captain rushed down to see what was happening. All he could hear was a SLAP! And a "You will speak when spoken to." One of his crew members had just slapped a hostage.
"There's no reason for that. What be your name miss?" The captain asked the young girl, no more than eighteen.
"Elizabeth...Turner."
"Well, Ms. Turner, you've got something that is ours, and we want it back." (And you know how the rest of the story goes. Back to our heroine in Port Royal..)
Izzie had nowhere else to go, so she sat down beside the cell where the infamous Jack Sparrow was, and fell asleep.
"Love?" Izzie suddenly poked about as she saw that Jack had been poking her with a bone, trying to get her to wake up.
"Hmm? What do you want?"
"Just wanted to ask ye a few questions."
"Go right ahead."
"Where do ye come from? I have never seen ye around here. What's a pretty lass like yourself doing, sleeping beside a cell with a fugitive inside?" Some of these questions had never occurred to Izzie before. These things made her think long and hard.
"I was dropped off here. I have no home here, and I live in a village far away. I have no place to stay and I need some company."
"And ye wanted to spend your time here with a filthy pirate?"
"I guess you could say that."
"I'm flattered." The captain smiled, lying back down against the wall.
"You never told me how you came to be in jail, I mean in full."
"I came to Port Royal looking for a ship because I was marooned on an island because my first mate thought that I wasn't being captain-like with another crew member, so he marooned me. I stole a boat from a girl that I slept with, and came to Port Royal looking for a better one. I am looking for revenge, to be exact. I came, and I saved the governor's daughter, but people thought that I was a murderer and the governor wanted to hang me because I was a pirate, which is quite unfair. Anyway, I saved her, but as they were about to shoot me, I pointed a gun to the daughter's head. The navy stopped, letting me escape just in time. I ran, and they chased me, for what seemed like forever. I ran into a blacksmith shop. Some bloke threatened me because I threatened the governor's daughter, which I think he has a crush on, but I can't be sure. Actually, I think he is a eunuch, but he won't admit it. Then he challenged me with his sword. We got into a little sword fight, and then when I was about to shoot the lad with my gun, his stupid boss (who I think was drunk) hit me over the head with his bottle, which made me fall unconscious. The next thing I knew, I ended up here." Jack, gasped, trying to catch his breath. (That was a major long statement!)
"Woah, that's quite a story, Mr. Sparrow."
"Captain! It's CAPTAIN JACK SPARROW! When will people get it right?!?" Jack hollered, but suddenly going quiet. "Someone's coming. Hide behind that corner." Jack ordered, pointing to the corridor. Izzie did as she was told and hid behind it. Soon, she saw a man, the unconscious man that she saw before, running down the stairs, towards jack's cell. The conversation went something like this:
"Sparrow?"
"Aye?"
"You know the ship, the Black Pearl?"
"I've 'eard of it."
"Where does it make berthe?"
"Where does it make berthe? Have you not heard the stories? Captain Barbossa and his crew of miscreants, sail from the dreaded Isle de Muerta. It is an island that cannot be found, except by those who already know where it is."
"Then it must be a real place. Where is it?"
"Why ask me?"
"Because you're a pirate."
"And ye want to become one yourself, is that it?"
"They've taken Elizabeth."
"Ah! So it is that you've found a girl!"
"Barbossa! I know Barbossa!" Izzie screeched, giving her position away, and making both men stare right at her.
"Isobel." Jack whispered, giving her one of those I-told-you-to-stay- put looks. Izzie was starting to feel uncomfortable, so she started to back away.
"Miss, please come forward. Tell us how you know Barbossa, and how you came to meet Mr. Sparrow over here." The stranger said, pointing a finger so that she would come closer.
"Captain Sparrow!"
"Barbossa kidnapped me, and dropped me off here. I decided to stay here because I had nowhere else to go." Izzie explained, trying not to give anything else way, especially the part about the curse and the gold piece.
"We must save Elizabeth!" the stranger said valiantly.
"What's your name?" Jack asked the stranger, seeming quite interested now.
"Will Turner."
"Will, short for William I presume. No doubt name for your father eh?"
"Yes... Will you help or not?"
"I see no profit in it for me."
"I know these hinges, I helped to make them. With the right leverage, they will lift free." And with that, Will lifted to door and sent them crashing down to the floor.
"Someone would've heard that."
"We aren't leaving without my hat." Jack and Will started to go up the stairs, but quickly looked back to see an awestruck Izzie.
"Aren't ye coming?" Jack asked, a quizzical look on his face.
"Oh right. Sure, of course I'm coming." Izzie said, finally snapping out of her daze and following the two men up the stairs and towards the docks.
Hope you liked that chapter. Update will be up soon!
MysticPip
