The warm bright morning in Port Royal, Jamaica was ever so perfect for Commodore Scott's promotion ceremony. That wasn't the only thing it was perfect for. And of course this other thing will be mentioned later.

Everyone had come to the ceremony. Rogue was escorted by a servant to a place near the front. She was still behind a guard, but she really didn't care. She really didn't even care for Scott Summers. To her he was only another person from the navy, who wanted to marry her. She sighed to her self but kept her fan waving trying to breathe. /Ah can't wait til Ah can get outta here./ The noise of the trumpets interrupted her thoughts. Like the rest of the people viewing the ceremony, Rogue turned to face the commodore as he stood waiting at the beginning of the walk way. Rogue listened to the military calls, and watched the guards in front of everyone change and finally end with their guns facing the sky at an angle so they criss-crossed. Slowly as Scott walked by the guns were lifted to their owner's side. Continuing to look around at everyone else, Rogue couldn't help but notice girls that were prettier than her almost faint at the sight of him. /No why doesn't he choose one of them?/ The question haunted her mind, but stopped when he passed her and went up the steps to where her father was waiting.

As he reached the top, Rogue couldn't wait for the whole ceremony to be over. But she knew it was no where near over. So she calmly stood there, starring up at her dad as he began his speech.

"Hello. I'd like to welcome you all here today in order to welcome Captain Scott Summers as he becomes Commodore Scott Summers. I'd also like to thank Commodore Summers for always being there in the past. He started out just as a sailor and now only for a year he's been the Captian of the X. M. Dauntless. And now here today, he is now the controller of the entire naval fleet. I believe I speak for everyone when I say we are glad to have him on our side."

The croud roared with excitement. Logan and Cyclops just stood at the top of the steps and grinned while waiting for the crowd to silence once more. Still five minutes later the crowd went on applauding. They seemed to be enjoying themselves, but finally the noise began to die down as Wolverine began to continues what little he had left of his speech.

"That is why it gives me great honor to grant this promotion to him. Now if you will please help me welcom the new Commodore Scott Summers." Finishing his speech, He closed his left hand and extened his claws and gave Scott a salute. Commodore Summers returned the salute with pride. Then last but not least, Rogue's father handed Scott the newly made sword. Graciously Scott took it out of the case and began to exaimine it, tossing it back and forth. Then finally flipping it in the air and catching it by the handle.

The ceremony was finally over and Commodore Scott Summers had asked for a word with Rogue. They began talking as they waled up to the edge of the cliff, which the ceremony was nearby. "Rogue," he began as they walked. "There is one last requirement that I have yet to complete for my promotion. To marry a fine woman."He paused for a second and smiled at her. "You have become a fine woman." /But then again so has her sister/ Scott thought. They stopped walking and stopped at the edge. They both looked out to Gulf of Mexico and tried to see if they could see anything, but they didn't.

Now for the other thing on what it was a perfect day for. It was a perfect day for a pirate to come in to town. That is exactly what this pirate was doing. He looked around at the scenery, and noticed the pirate skeleton's hung in the rocks. Not to mention the sign the said "PIRATES, YE BE WARNED." Turning towards them he took off his hat and gave a bow. Returning his gaze to the other ships, his eyes looked right over the X. M. Dauntless, and went strait for the X. M. Interceptor. Just then a sinking feeling was felt inside of him. He quickly starred down at the haul of his ship. All it contianed was a large amount of water, and a bucket. Quickly he got to the bottom and began to try and push some of the water out. Realizing that he would never make it in time, he quickly ran buck up the mast and stood at the very top. Quietly he allowed his boat to sink even further and it was at its full sinking point right by the time he arrived at harbor. He stepped calmly off the boat and began to walk away.

He didn't get very far, because he was stopped by none other that Toad the Harbor master. Toad hopped right over to the pirate and tried as best as he could to stand up strait. "Hey, it's a shilling to tie up your boat at the docks, yo. And I'll be needin' your name?" Toad spoke with confidence. He was glad enough for having this job in the first place, considering that he had spent the past ten years in prison.

The pirate sighed slightly as he starred at the poor Harbor master. He was good a tricking people, but he felt sorry for the man he was about to rob. "What do you say to three shillings and we forget the name?" This was a question that he used all the time, because the harbor master thinks he's getting three shillings, when instead he's getting negitive something.

"You got your self a deal yo." Toad said taking the shillings and placing them on the book of names that he was holding. He coughed slightly then said, "Welcome to Port Royal, Mr. Whyt."

MR. Whyt as he was now known began to walk to the opposite end of the dock, but not before grabbing the bag of coins that Toad had left ungaurded. He continued to walk until he reached the ship that he had noticed earlier. Calmly and quickly he ran to the boat, and stopped when he noticed Evan Daniels, and Fordge there.

As if expecting him to come, Evan spoke to the pirate, "Dude, this dock is off limits to dudes." He spoke trying to keep a strait face. Mr. Whyt could tell that both of the two were very uncomfortable in their spandex uniforms. /But then again who ever is?/

"Oh... So sorry. If I see one I'll let you know." He spoke out of his natural way so as not to alert the guards of who he was. He tried to get around them once again but failed. "How come you guys are are down here? Shouldn't you be up there?" He cocked his head in the direction at the fort where the ceremony was taking place.

"Someone has to make sure that dudes don't come onto this dock and steal our ships, dude." Forge spoke this time. He seemed to be older than Evan but the both looked the same age.

"But why guard this boat—" the pirate started to speak but was cut off by Forge.

"Ship." He said firmly obviously very angery. Forge never like it when someone insulted his fathers works, even though he mostly hated them him self.

"Right ship," Mr. Whyt began to continue. "Anways, why guard this ship when there is that ship?" He pointed towards the X. M. Dauntless.

"True as it is, the Dauntless is the pride of the navy, but no ship can match the Interceptor in speed dude. It's just impossible. Unless you count that mutant that is extremely fast. And was my highschool emeny on Tortuga." Evan spoke once more, but his last sentence was quieter than the rest of his comment.

"I've heard of one, supposed to be uncatchable..." The pirate paused for a few seconds making sure they were listening. "The Black Pearl."

"Give me a break dude. There's no real ship the can match the Interceptor. But then again by the looks of you, dude, I can see where you got that fantasy." Fordge commented.

"The Black Pearl is a real ship dude." Evan said out of no where. Mr. Whyt was glad someone actually believed in the ship that he was once captian of, and would soon return that way again.

"No it's not dude."

"Yes it is, dude. I've seen it."

"You haven't seen it man."

"Yes I have dude."

"So you mean to say man, that you've seen a ship with black sails, crewed by damed dude, and captianed by a mutant so damned and evil, that Hell its self spat him back out? Is that what your saying dude?" Fordge asked, and unnoticingly, the pirate walked past them and got on the Interceptor.

"No, but DUDE..."

"So like I said," Forge said turning in the direction where they last left Mr. Whyt. He stopped what he was saying thoughn as soon as he realized that he was no longer there, and was instead standing towards the bow of the ship, at the helm.

"Hey dude get away from there." Evan shouted at him. Quickly the two hippie gaurds ran to catch Mr. Whyt.

"I'm sorry. It's just such a pretty bo— ship." The pirate was fast to correct himself.

"So, what's your name anyways, dude?" Fordge asked.

"The names Whyt... Pepin Whyt." Pepin's brows furrowed at the two gaurds as they laughed at him. /Well... It was made up at the last minute./ He thought as he starred at the gaurds.

"What's your purpose in Port Royal dude?" Fordge asked aftering recovering from his fit of laughter.

"Yes and no lies man." Evan stood by his partner but still couldn't help but break out into fits of laughter.

"Alright fine... you caught me. I plan to commondere one of these fine ships, pick up a crew in Tortuga, then go out and pillvage, raid, plunder and otherwise pilfer my filthy quick black guts out." Pepin confessed. He was telling the truth, and knew that at least the stupid one wouldn't believe him.

"I said no lies man." Evan said after finally recovering entirely from his laughing fit.

"I think he's telling the truth dude."

"Dude, if he were telling the truth, he wouldn't've told us that man."

"Unless of course he knew you wouldn't believe the truth, even if he told you." Mr. Whyt managed to interupt their conversation.

Rogue and Scott continued to stare out at the empty Gulf of Mexico. "Damn corset can't breathe." Rogue said after a minute of starring out over the gulf. /Ah need to leave, and get this off./ The gothic girl thought to hereself. Scott however was surprised at her use of language.

"Well that's an interesting use of our language. But anyways I understand it is difficult for both of us." He paused for a moment but still hadn't turned in time to see her fall off the cliff. As he did turn though he noticed she was missing. "Rogue?" He said in his regualar voice level then heard a splash in the water. "Rogue!" He practically shouted as he saw only sea foam on the surface of the water. Quickly Lieutenant Alex Masters rushed to his brothers side, and was there just in time to grab Commadore Scott Summer's shoulder. "The rocks Bro... It's a miracle she missed." Scott immeadiatly raised his hand to his visor, but Alex stopped him once more. "No brother, you could hit her." Scott starred over the edge of the cliff trying to figure out a way to save Logan's daughter. /Dang it. Why did she have to be in town? Why couldn't've her sister been here? Instead Jean is in Tortuga trying to make peace agreements?/ Scott thought angerly, he did love Jean more though.

A/N: Well that's it for this chapter. Sorry I didn't reveal the ientity of the person who plays Jack anways I'll give you an up date on the cast.

Jack Sparrow – ?

Barbossa – Erick Lenshire (Magneto)

Will Turner – Remy Lebeau (Gambit)

Elizabeth Swann – Rogue

Norrington – Scott Summers (Cyclops)

Governor Weatherdy Swann – Logan (Wolverine)

Lt. Gillett – Alex Masters (Havok)

Mortog – Evan Daniels

Mullroy – Fordge

Joshamee Gibbs – Charles Xavier

Anamaria – Wanda Maximoff (Scarlett Witch)

Harbor Master – Todd Tolensky (Toad)

Mr. Brown – Cain Marko (Juggernaut)

Butler – Hank McCoy (Beast)