Eora gave Elizabeth a neat shove through the cabin door. It wasn't long before the crew came from below, and Eora noticed the suspicious and almost surprised expression on both the crew's face, and Elizabeth's.
"Old friends are we?" Eora commented once she felt the whole crew was top side. She stalked Elizabeth. "Shall I even bother to ask for your name? Or should I just ask your friends, hmm?"
Elizabeth glanced in Eora's direction cynically, but said nothing.
"Gents, please introduce me. I am dying to know who our lovely guest is."
"That be Elizabeth Swann," a familiar voice to Elizabeth shouted. She looked up. Both Pintel and Ragetti had moved to the edge of the crowd.
"Ah, so this is the infamous Elizabeth Swann."
"Aye, and friend of Jack," Pintel hollered.
Eora smiled. "Well, then we must make her comfortable. A friend of Jack, at any rate, is a friend of ours. Aren't I right Gents?"
A few laughed.
Eora lost her smile.
"Well, since you boys know our dear Elizabeth so well," she said looking at Pintel and Ragetti.
"Mrs Swann." Elizabeth spat, but was ignored as Eora did not pause.
"You can have the pleasure of showing her to her new cell, and I'll even give you some time to catch up together." Eora shoved Elizabeth toward the pair. "Don't let her out of your sight.
LOYAL GALE
"We are falling behind," Will shouted bitterly at the Commodore from across the ship. After tying the sail he had in hand in place, he rushed over to the officer. "I thought this was an adequate ship."
"Mr. Turner do shut up," Norrington said, sick of the boys constant nagging. "We are gaining, perhaps not as quickly as you would see fit, but we are gaining."
"I don't even see them anymore."
Norrington sighed. "Mr. Turner," he said turning round from the bow to face the boy, "I have served this navy many years more than the years of your life you can remember. I know enough enough about tracking to know where they are headed. And furthermore, I know enough about my ships to know that the Loyal Gale is half wind faster than the Dauntless. If you had any reservations about that, sir…then perhaps you shouldn't have come along at all."
Clenching his teeth, Will stalked off. Norrington shook his head and refaced the sea.
DAUNTLESS
Once Elizabeth was out of hearing range, Eora called a the crew off, save but a few. "Elizabeth Swann, we have captured." She sighed. "It will only be a matter of time before Jack comes looking for her. But, I say there is more than high chance there are more ships looking for us than just our dear friend." She looked at her navigator. "Take us to the forbidden isles. If there is someone after us, we are going to blow them out of the water."