"All right then." Smiled Jack. "I say we let her go!"
"Jack Sparrow, pirate as you my be, you know very well what we have to do!" Elizabeth look disgusted with the thought of letting me go, personally they had my vote for that option.
"Why not, we let her go, she kills the king, everywhere because like Tortuga, happy. Lives would be happy."
"Jack! Please tell me my father wasn't like this! I can't believe you would forget that Elizabeth and I and still law-abiding citizens, and you know what we have to do!"
"He right to know, you simply cannot let me go!" so if I could help stoke the fire in any way I could, I would.
"What always what I thought was off about you two, aside from tuning down me, of course" (this comment was directed at Elizabeth) "Was that you two still follow the law. Useless bit of writing that is!"
"I'll have to agree with him on that one, simply can't let me go, oh no, but the law is dreadful useless.." They more aggravated they were, most likely to make mistakes.
"Will, will you shut her up? Honestly! Out the gag back on her!" So I had bated Elizabeth but still their was Jack and Will.
"I'm afraid he can't, you see under the laws, what you love so dearly, well, I have the right to talk, and there for I'm simply exercising my rights and a person to vocablulate." Whether or not that was a real law, I had no clue. But hat was the kind of law what was useful. Laws about vocablulating.
Elizabeth looked like she could scream. "Just kill her already. You know the law. If we disobey--- we'll be traders. At least if she's dead then she can't talk."
"A wise assumption indeed, Elizabeth, but might I inquire about how I am to die?"
It was fun to mock someone in the way I was. I knew I could get away. I just needed time.
"No, you may not!" Elizabeth was going to burst, like a balloon she was, all bloated with anger.
"Fine then, if you wish to smother me by not talking, go ahead, I was merely stating that it should be mine to choose way of death.
Jack looked both close to laughter, and displeased at the topic of the conversation.
All he seemed to have to say was, "well there's only really two ways you can die. Fast or fighting."
My answer was obvious. "I want to die fighting." The comment was really quite simple, did that make it hard to understand?
"Well there's the noose, of a pistil to the heart or head and there's the-"
I cute jack off.. Never really was one for people who didn't listen the fist time around. "I want to die fighting."
They all just looked at me. Shock.
"Who do you and to fight?" Ah, so they all knew the sword. Jack and Will I would have expected, but Elizabeth seemed to have picked it us somewhere.
"Him." I pointed straight to my father. "I want to fight him."
"Do you thin this wise, girl, crossing blades with a pirate?"
"You forget Mr. Sparrow, a pirate you may be, but thus am I too." Was he really that daft. Honestly.
Armed with a gun to my temple, Elizabeth took me to the next room with my "swash-buckle" clothing, so I could change. I had informed them that over my dead body would I perform in "pussy-cat" clothes.
When I re-arrived back to the other room, I took up the sword I had been going to buy.
Good thing for Jack he was already ready, because I lunged for him as soon as I could.
Parry, repulse, parry, lunge, fake, up, down crescent moon, fake, parry, fake, repulse, crescent moon, turn leap. It when on for ever. Jack was good, and I was good.
Women I may be, but I was also the pirate's daughter, a pirate myself, and on top of it all, born to the sword. On Tortuga, when the boys had learnt I had learnt as well.
Jack looked like he was enjoying himself. We were matched for each other. I might have been having fun too, if it was not Jack, and I was not fighting for my life.
I was really the one who made the mistake in the end, I slipped. Jack caught my sword and yanked it away from me. So I had lost.
Open was my chest for the taking of my heart.
Jack looked almost sad to see what the match had come to and end. Sad to see such a perfectly disrespectful women die.
At then moment I was so glad I had never spoken much as a child so in great reserves was my voice.
"Jack Sparrow, pirate as you my be, you know very well what we have to do!" Elizabeth look disgusted with the thought of letting me go, personally they had my vote for that option.
"Why not, we let her go, she kills the king, everywhere because like Tortuga, happy. Lives would be happy."
"Jack! Please tell me my father wasn't like this! I can't believe you would forget that Elizabeth and I and still law-abiding citizens, and you know what we have to do!"
"He right to know, you simply cannot let me go!" so if I could help stoke the fire in any way I could, I would.
"What always what I thought was off about you two, aside from tuning down me, of course" (this comment was directed at Elizabeth) "Was that you two still follow the law. Useless bit of writing that is!"
"I'll have to agree with him on that one, simply can't let me go, oh no, but the law is dreadful useless.." They more aggravated they were, most likely to make mistakes.
"Will, will you shut her up? Honestly! Out the gag back on her!" So I had bated Elizabeth but still their was Jack and Will.
"I'm afraid he can't, you see under the laws, what you love so dearly, well, I have the right to talk, and there for I'm simply exercising my rights and a person to vocablulate." Whether or not that was a real law, I had no clue. But hat was the kind of law what was useful. Laws about vocablulating.
Elizabeth looked like she could scream. "Just kill her already. You know the law. If we disobey--- we'll be traders. At least if she's dead then she can't talk."
"A wise assumption indeed, Elizabeth, but might I inquire about how I am to die?"
It was fun to mock someone in the way I was. I knew I could get away. I just needed time.
"No, you may not!" Elizabeth was going to burst, like a balloon she was, all bloated with anger.
"Fine then, if you wish to smother me by not talking, go ahead, I was merely stating that it should be mine to choose way of death.
Jack looked both close to laughter, and displeased at the topic of the conversation.
All he seemed to have to say was, "well there's only really two ways you can die. Fast or fighting."
My answer was obvious. "I want to die fighting." The comment was really quite simple, did that make it hard to understand?
"Well there's the noose, of a pistil to the heart or head and there's the-"
I cute jack off.. Never really was one for people who didn't listen the fist time around. "I want to die fighting."
They all just looked at me. Shock.
"Who do you and to fight?" Ah, so they all knew the sword. Jack and Will I would have expected, but Elizabeth seemed to have picked it us somewhere.
"Him." I pointed straight to my father. "I want to fight him."
"Do you thin this wise, girl, crossing blades with a pirate?"
"You forget Mr. Sparrow, a pirate you may be, but thus am I too." Was he really that daft. Honestly.
Armed with a gun to my temple, Elizabeth took me to the next room with my "swash-buckle" clothing, so I could change. I had informed them that over my dead body would I perform in "pussy-cat" clothes.
When I re-arrived back to the other room, I took up the sword I had been going to buy.
Good thing for Jack he was already ready, because I lunged for him as soon as I could.
Parry, repulse, parry, lunge, fake, up, down crescent moon, fake, parry, fake, repulse, crescent moon, turn leap. It when on for ever. Jack was good, and I was good.
Women I may be, but I was also the pirate's daughter, a pirate myself, and on top of it all, born to the sword. On Tortuga, when the boys had learnt I had learnt as well.
Jack looked like he was enjoying himself. We were matched for each other. I might have been having fun too, if it was not Jack, and I was not fighting for my life.
I was really the one who made the mistake in the end, I slipped. Jack caught my sword and yanked it away from me. So I had lost.
Open was my chest for the taking of my heart.
Jack looked almost sad to see what the match had come to and end. Sad to see such a perfectly disrespectful women die.
At then moment I was so glad I had never spoken much as a child so in great reserves was my voice.