(A/N) Last One! I swear!

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN POTC!

Elizabeth sat in the cell staring at the medallion…she wanted it so badly…she wanted to feel the raw power of it around her neck. Elizabeth began to crawl towards it…'Wait what am I doing!' Bells and whistles went off in her head. Elizabeth quickly sat back where she was. 'I have to be stronger…I have to trick him…I have to get my life back…' Elizabeth stood up in the cell with determination, bent down and picked up the medallion. She held it in front of her…eyeing it, it was a piece of gold, that's all it was, nothing more, nothing less. She unclasped it and placed it around her neck.

"Hey you!" Elizabeth yelled to the guard.

"What do ye want?" The dirty, grungy, pirate asked.

"Tell Barbossa I know my place…" The pirate then nodded and brought Barbossa downstairs.

"Now you know your place?" Barbossa asked not quite sure if he should believe her or not.

"I do…" Elizabeth then held up the medallion from her neck. "Now I want something from you…" Elizabeth was now leaning against the bars.

"And that is?"

"Revenge, my own way…"

"You are perking my interest…against whom?"

"Will…Jack…and Adam…I want them dead…"

"Very good…but why?"

"They don't understand this…they don't care…I want them dead…the way they treated me…they deserve to die…"

"How do you plan to go about this?" Barbossa was interested in this newly founded ally.

"We turn this ship around, and attack the Pearl and Gale…take Will, Adam, and Jack, take them to the island…kill them…I'll of course do the honors…"

"What's in it for me?" Barbossa asked.

"Not only do you have the pleasure of watching them die…you will have two ships…your own fleet…think about it…I'm not going anywhere." Elizabeth then stepped away from the bars and sat back down. Barbossa looked at her, she could be lying…but then again, she couldn't be this cruel, she also has the medallion on her, it has to be the curse.

"Alright missy, you have yourself an accord." Barbossa said as he opened the cell door. "Follow me." Barbossa then lead her to her cabin. "Get dressed, and meet me in my quarters, we have planning to do."

Elizabeth stepped in the room, and he shut the door. Once closed, she leaned against the door. "Indeed, there is some planning to do." Elizabeth then looked at herself and at the dresser, her chemise she was wearing was wet and cold, she went to the dresser and pulled out pants and a shirt, put them on, and then pulled on some boots, in order to convince Will, Jack, and Adam, that she had turned against them, she had to look like it, she had to hate them. Elizabeth stepped out from her cabin and walked upstairs to Barbossa's quarters.

"Have we turned?" Elizabeth asked as she walked into his quarters.

"Yes, we are going right back to where we started, where they surely should be." He said looking at some maps. "So what are you planning?"

"Easy, Will's weakness is me…if he or any of them think I am dead, or hurt seriously then, they will act foolishly enough, to probably jump to this ship. Order the men to stand down, taunt them using me…and when they come over I'll present our plan, we take them to the island and kill them…bit ironic, I'd say. Take the crews from both ships and lock them in their respective brigs, and split your crew into two, and we sail all three ships over, and end it all by nightfall…"

"Couldn't have planned it better myself."

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The Pearl and the Gale still had not moved since the attack, and Will was growing impatient, pacing up and down the deck.

"Would you sit bloody still, your making my head spin!" Jack finally had enough.

"Well, I am sorry if I am a bit impatient!"

"Sorry if repairs aren't going fast enough for your liking…if you'd like your could hang yourself over the edge of this ship and plug yourself in the hole that is in my bloody hull right now! So stop your complaining, we are going as fast as we can!" Jack then walked away but stopped dead in his tracks. "Will hand me my spyglass…" Will then grabbed the scope off the crate it was sitting on and handed it to Jack.

"What's going on?" Adam asked as he approached. Jack didn't answer.

"Jack?" Will said.

"Barbossa is back…"

"Well what do you see?" Will asked.

"Elizabeth must not have agreed to his demands…"

"How can you tell?" Will asked.

"He is holding a pistol to Elizabeth…"

(A/N) Bwahahahahaha...make me give you the next chappie...I'll somehow post it Sunday if you make the reviews worth while...he he...I'm holding the next chapter hostage till further notice!