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PHE: Hm. I don't own POTC. Christie: That's it? PHE: Mm-Hm. Jack: Are you feelin' 'kay, luv? *puts hand to PHE's forehead* PHE: *rolls her eyes* yes, I'm fine. Will: *while circling PHE* You don't seem so. PHE: Geez! I'm fine! *starts mumbling* if it wasn't for that stupid... Will: *to Chrisite* What is she talking about? Christie: *Shrugs* Dunno. Barbossa: *appears with Alex, Alexa, and Jenny* She's keepin' her mouth shut. Jack: *eyeing Barbossa cautiously* Why? Barbossa: B'cause I told her to. Christie: And she listened to YOU? Barbossa: *grinning evily* I have my ways. *motions to the three girls he appeared with, all of whom are gagged* Christie: Ah. Will: Well, at least let her finish the Disclaimer! PHE: I don't own POTC. Barbossa: Good girl. PHE: I do own Christie, Alex, Alexa, Jenny, and Megan. Barbossa: Well done. *un-gags the girls* Now no more sayin' ye own meh, B'cause you know the consequences. PHE:*bows head* yessir.
Chapter Four, Part Tres
They moved around, watching each other intensively. "If I step here." Jack said, stepping to another position. "Very good. Now I step again." Megan clapped silently as Jack tried to hit Will, but didn't succeed. The Pirate sheathed his sword. "Ta!" he said, and turned around and headed for the door. But Will was too fast for him. He took his sword and threw it, jamming it in the lock of the door. Jenny had to cover her mouth to keep her laughter quite as Jack unsuccessfully attempted to get the sword out of the door.
"That is a wonderful trick," Jack commented, heading back towards Will. "Except once again, you are between me and my way out." Jack unsheathed his sword. "And now: you have no weapon." "Ha!" Alexa hissed. "Will is so much smarter then you!" Megan glared at her. "Jack's better!" she hissed back. "Shh!" Jenny said as Will grabbed a red hot sword out of the fire. Megan squealed with excitement as they fought, round and round the smithy. Finally, they wound up hanging onto the pole that supported the gear near the donkey. "Who makes all these?" Jack asked, glancing at the swords that hung all around them. Will glared at the pirate.
"I do!" he said. "And I practice with them.three hours a day!" He shouted defiantly. Jack grimaced. "You need to find yourself a girl, mate." Jack smiled. "Or, perhaps the reason the you practice three hours a day is that you already found one, and are otherwise incapable of wooing a said strumpet." Jack mad a face. "You're not a eunuch, are you?"
Will growled at Jack. "I practice three hours a day, so that when I meet a pirate, I can kill it!" The girls watched, Megan the most eager of all, as the fight continued onto a cart that swayed beneath them. Megan moaned nervously and Christie saw her bitting her nails and nudged Alexa. Alexa grabbed her hand and yanked it out of her mouth. "I though you've seen this eight times!" "I have!" Megan hissed back. "But what if this doesn't follow the script?! Jack could get hurt!" Alexa rolled her eyes and turned her attention back to the fight.
Will managed to hook a knife in Jack's irons hanging from his left wrist, and he threw it up, causing it to become embedded in the beam above him. In return, Jack hit a loose board in the cart, sending Will on to the ground. Jack Used his body weight to get the knife out of the wood, causing him to fall onto the cart just as Will climbed back on. Jenny giggled as Will was thrown into the rafters. But will was still too quick for Jack. He cut down a sack, sending it down onto the cart, which caused Jack to fly up into the rafters as well. They fought in the rafters, jumping from beam to beam-jack and will on opposite beams-until Will managed to trick Jack.
Jack jumped to the ground when he loast his weapon, and will followed him to continue the fight. But Jack foiled his plans by throwing sand in his face as he grabbed his pistol while will tried to dust the sand away.
"You cheated!" will accused. "Pirate!" Jack said. Both of the men paused as they heard the soldier attempting to break down the door to the smithy. "Move away." Jack said. "No!" Will protested, standing his ground. Megan couldn't stand it any longer. She jumped out o their hiding spot before anyone could stop her.
"Please! Move Will!" she pleaded, running to stand next to the pirate. Will stared at her, but Jack took advantage of the back up. "Please, move." Will shook his head as he regained himself. "No! I cannot just step aside and let you escape!" Jack sighed. "This shot was not meant for you." But whether or not Jack was really going to shoot, no one will ever know, because Mr. Brown woke up and knocked Jack unconscious with his empty bottle of alcohol just as the soldiers at the door finally broke in.
"Shit." Megan whispered to herself as Norrington saw her. "Excellent work, Mr. Brown. You've assisted in the capture of a dangerous fugitive." He held his gaze on the girl. Megan shifted her book bag on her shoulder, knowing she wouldn't need the script inside to tell her where she was going. Norrington smiled. "And a young girl pirate, I see." "Just doing my civic duty, sir, the drunken man said. Norrington nodded. "Well, I trust you'll always remember this as the day that Captain Jack Sparrow almost escaped. Put the girl in irons, and take them away." Norrington noticed that Megan was looking at the corner with Mr. Brown's chair hopefully.
"Girl!" he said harshly. Megan turned around to face him. "Yea?" she asked nervously. "Are there any others?"
Megan hesitated. "Erm. no, just me." Norrington stared at her for a moment longer, then turned to his men. "Well, what are you waiting for? Get the girl in irons and take them away!"
The other girls watched in horror as their friend solemnly allowed the chains to be placed on her and dragged away. Mr. Brown then wondered out the door after them, and Will went into the other room. They threw off the blanket at once and got some air.
"Now what are we gonna do?!" Alexa asked nervously. "Megan has the script." Jenny shrugged. Christie sighed. "I'm hungry!"
But Alex put her hand up. "I think we should go and hide in the ally." She commented. "At least there's fresh air out there."
The remainder of the group agreed, and quickly, but quietly, walked to the already open door, stepped out, and hurried to the ally.
A/N: hmmm, I think that that may be the longest chappie yet. Or part of a chappie. Whatever. Hm. good thing that I've finished this story!!! So I'm currently working on it's sequel. It's called "Amid the Stillness of the Storm"
Speaking of titles.. I need a better one for this story. I have "Spy Game Gone Wrong", but I need more! Ideas are definitely welcome!!!!
Well, please R&R!!! more reviews= the more I wanna write= more chappies!!!!
And I plan to get one more chapter in before I go off the Germany on Friday morning (4 am, so ye know. Not early at all!)
SO, R&R!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! and who knows, maybe you'll get a surprise!
Peace out, killer clowns! (no offense to those of you who really are killer clowns.if any.ahem)
PHE
PHE: Hm. I don't own POTC. Christie: That's it? PHE: Mm-Hm. Jack: Are you feelin' 'kay, luv? *puts hand to PHE's forehead* PHE: *rolls her eyes* yes, I'm fine. Will: *while circling PHE* You don't seem so. PHE: Geez! I'm fine! *starts mumbling* if it wasn't for that stupid... Will: *to Chrisite* What is she talking about? Christie: *Shrugs* Dunno. Barbossa: *appears with Alex, Alexa, and Jenny* She's keepin' her mouth shut. Jack: *eyeing Barbossa cautiously* Why? Barbossa: B'cause I told her to. Christie: And she listened to YOU? Barbossa: *grinning evily* I have my ways. *motions to the three girls he appeared with, all of whom are gagged* Christie: Ah. Will: Well, at least let her finish the Disclaimer! PHE: I don't own POTC. Barbossa: Good girl. PHE: I do own Christie, Alex, Alexa, Jenny, and Megan. Barbossa: Well done. *un-gags the girls* Now no more sayin' ye own meh, B'cause you know the consequences. PHE:*bows head* yessir.
Chapter Four, Part Tres
They moved around, watching each other intensively. "If I step here." Jack said, stepping to another position. "Very good. Now I step again." Megan clapped silently as Jack tried to hit Will, but didn't succeed. The Pirate sheathed his sword. "Ta!" he said, and turned around and headed for the door. But Will was too fast for him. He took his sword and threw it, jamming it in the lock of the door. Jenny had to cover her mouth to keep her laughter quite as Jack unsuccessfully attempted to get the sword out of the door.
"That is a wonderful trick," Jack commented, heading back towards Will. "Except once again, you are between me and my way out." Jack unsheathed his sword. "And now: you have no weapon." "Ha!" Alexa hissed. "Will is so much smarter then you!" Megan glared at her. "Jack's better!" she hissed back. "Shh!" Jenny said as Will grabbed a red hot sword out of the fire. Megan squealed with excitement as they fought, round and round the smithy. Finally, they wound up hanging onto the pole that supported the gear near the donkey. "Who makes all these?" Jack asked, glancing at the swords that hung all around them. Will glared at the pirate.
"I do!" he said. "And I practice with them.three hours a day!" He shouted defiantly. Jack grimaced. "You need to find yourself a girl, mate." Jack smiled. "Or, perhaps the reason the you practice three hours a day is that you already found one, and are otherwise incapable of wooing a said strumpet." Jack mad a face. "You're not a eunuch, are you?"
Will growled at Jack. "I practice three hours a day, so that when I meet a pirate, I can kill it!" The girls watched, Megan the most eager of all, as the fight continued onto a cart that swayed beneath them. Megan moaned nervously and Christie saw her bitting her nails and nudged Alexa. Alexa grabbed her hand and yanked it out of her mouth. "I though you've seen this eight times!" "I have!" Megan hissed back. "But what if this doesn't follow the script?! Jack could get hurt!" Alexa rolled her eyes and turned her attention back to the fight.
Will managed to hook a knife in Jack's irons hanging from his left wrist, and he threw it up, causing it to become embedded in the beam above him. In return, Jack hit a loose board in the cart, sending Will on to the ground. Jack Used his body weight to get the knife out of the wood, causing him to fall onto the cart just as Will climbed back on. Jenny giggled as Will was thrown into the rafters. But will was still too quick for Jack. He cut down a sack, sending it down onto the cart, which caused Jack to fly up into the rafters as well. They fought in the rafters, jumping from beam to beam-jack and will on opposite beams-until Will managed to trick Jack.
Jack jumped to the ground when he loast his weapon, and will followed him to continue the fight. But Jack foiled his plans by throwing sand in his face as he grabbed his pistol while will tried to dust the sand away.
"You cheated!" will accused. "Pirate!" Jack said. Both of the men paused as they heard the soldier attempting to break down the door to the smithy. "Move away." Jack said. "No!" Will protested, standing his ground. Megan couldn't stand it any longer. She jumped out o their hiding spot before anyone could stop her.
"Please! Move Will!" she pleaded, running to stand next to the pirate. Will stared at her, but Jack took advantage of the back up. "Please, move." Will shook his head as he regained himself. "No! I cannot just step aside and let you escape!" Jack sighed. "This shot was not meant for you." But whether or not Jack was really going to shoot, no one will ever know, because Mr. Brown woke up and knocked Jack unconscious with his empty bottle of alcohol just as the soldiers at the door finally broke in.
"Shit." Megan whispered to herself as Norrington saw her. "Excellent work, Mr. Brown. You've assisted in the capture of a dangerous fugitive." He held his gaze on the girl. Megan shifted her book bag on her shoulder, knowing she wouldn't need the script inside to tell her where she was going. Norrington smiled. "And a young girl pirate, I see." "Just doing my civic duty, sir, the drunken man said. Norrington nodded. "Well, I trust you'll always remember this as the day that Captain Jack Sparrow almost escaped. Put the girl in irons, and take them away." Norrington noticed that Megan was looking at the corner with Mr. Brown's chair hopefully.
"Girl!" he said harshly. Megan turned around to face him. "Yea?" she asked nervously. "Are there any others?"
Megan hesitated. "Erm. no, just me." Norrington stared at her for a moment longer, then turned to his men. "Well, what are you waiting for? Get the girl in irons and take them away!"
The other girls watched in horror as their friend solemnly allowed the chains to be placed on her and dragged away. Mr. Brown then wondered out the door after them, and Will went into the other room. They threw off the blanket at once and got some air.
"Now what are we gonna do?!" Alexa asked nervously. "Megan has the script." Jenny shrugged. Christie sighed. "I'm hungry!"
But Alex put her hand up. "I think we should go and hide in the ally." She commented. "At least there's fresh air out there."
The remainder of the group agreed, and quickly, but quietly, walked to the already open door, stepped out, and hurried to the ally.
A/N: hmmm, I think that that may be the longest chappie yet. Or part of a chappie. Whatever. Hm. good thing that I've finished this story!!! So I'm currently working on it's sequel. It's called "Amid the Stillness of the Storm"
Speaking of titles.. I need a better one for this story. I have "Spy Game Gone Wrong", but I need more! Ideas are definitely welcome!!!!
Well, please R&R!!! more reviews= the more I wanna write= more chappies!!!!
And I plan to get one more chapter in before I go off the Germany on Friday morning (4 am, so ye know. Not early at all!)
SO, R&R!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! and who knows, maybe you'll get a surprise!
Peace out, killer clowns! (no offense to those of you who really are killer clowns.if any.ahem)
PHE