The Battle
Jack Sparrow and his three female crewmates ran to his ship, closely followed by redcoats. One of the girls, who had raven curls cursed and fell, rolling. She moaned in pain.
"You all right?" said Jack, slowing down. She gasped and managed to speak.
"No…I…I'm fine." Jack looked at her incredulously.
"A bullet just went right through your leg!" She hoisted herself to her feet.
"I know, but… I'll manage." Jack shrugged.
"Fine with me." He dodged a bullet and continued to run. Bullets hit each of the others; one went into the mischievous brunette's back, one went through the red-haired fighter's arm and yet another went into her thigh, and a second bullet went into the other leg of the girl with black locks. All three collapsed, groaning. Jack stopped again.
"We'll manage!" they chorused. Jack frowned.
"Look, are ye sure ye don't want me to…"
"No," the brunette gasped, "leave us behind. Save yourself."
"Fine, I will," said Jack, running the final two metres to The Black Pearl, dashing up the gangplank, and setting sail.
FIN
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Just thought I'd mention that I'm not continuing any stories. I'm just posting little insights into Jack's life if he was plagued by Mary-Sues. Which he is. So I'll tell you that there's a good number of chapters yet to come, but no continuations.
Unless I feel like it.
Oh, and FIN means 'The End'. Just so you get it.
I mention this because in the reviews of one of my friends, it says something to the extent of 'wats FIN? Plz continue!!'. I can read this a million times and still find it funny.