A/N: Well here is the third chapter hope it is likeable. yes i have used the script to aid me in this fic as it is set in the movie i figured an OC would spice up the plot a bit R&R!

CHAPTER 3

"What the…" she whispered as he eyes widened, another man had stepped out from the shadows, his sword raised at Will. "Oi you wait your turn!" she snapped at him. Jack Sparrow turned to look at the girl, his eyebrows raised; it was the same girl he had assaulted with a bucket!

"Shut up Drowning Annie." He replied, turning back to Will.

"Well I never." She muttered indignantly, "They both have rocks in there bloody heads!" Will glanced over at her and glared, but he soon put his attentions back on the pirate. He looked him up and down, taking in his black dread locks, red bandana with a string of beads, white baggy shirt, black tunic and maroon pants that were tucked into black boots.

"You're the one they've been looking for! The pirate!" he cried, Jack looked at him and a vague smile appeared on his face, Sireena could smell rum emanating off of him, it was suffocating.

What Reena found most disturbing was the fact he was wearing what looked like eye-liner, back home it wasn't considered normal for a guy to wear make up, they had to be either a punk or gay.

"You look some what familiar, have I threatened you before?" Jack asked, narrowing his eyes to look at him.

"I make a point at avoiding familiarities with pirates." Will replied, picking up a sword.

"Ah well then it would be a shame to put a black mark on your record." He replied take a step sideways, "Now if you'll excuse me…" Will turned and grabbed a sword, pointing it at the pirate and glared at him, the pirate glanced at it and smiled, "Do you think this wise boy- crossing blades with a pirate?"

"Pirate? Did you just say…Pirate? As in the Sea Robbers? Or whatever the feck they're called…" Reena remarked, "But listen, mate, I don't know where you get off waltzing in here your f'n weapon waving around, but if I knew any better I'd say that you were on the run, so…do you think it wise you coming in here to hide?" she placed her hands upon her hips, she hadn't even noticed the manacle's that were around his wrists.

"Little girl, I came here so I can break my cursed confinements." He drawled in reply, Sireena bristled at being called little but she made no comment in reply, for he had turned back to face Will, "Now stay out of this fight, this is between the adults. Savvy?"

"I am an adult!" Reena cried indignantly but went suddenly quiet, as Will had just shot her a look of pure loathing, "Fine." She muttered, leaning against a post, pretending to be more interested in the dirt that had gathered underneath her nails, she didn't care, after-all she was about to witness a bloody good fight! She could just pretend she wasn't interested…

Will turned back to face Jack, his brown eyes narrowed, "You threatened Miss Swann." He hissed at him, his sword held precariously close to the Pirate's chest.

"Only a little." Jack replied, Reena thought his voice was laced with sarcasm. She raised her head as the two began to parry, circling each other. "You know what you're doing, I'll give you that." The pirate drawled, "Excellent form, but how's your foot work? If I step here…" and the pirate took a step sideways, Will mimicked him, "Very good…now if I step again…" and the pirate stepped side ways again, Reena noticed they had just down a perfect 360 degree circle, "Ta!"

The pirate sheathed his sword and strode up the steps to the exit of the smithy, but Will was one step ahead. Sireena watched in awe as he hefted his sword and threw it, so it soared through the air, lodging itself firmly in the door, the blade wobbling causing Jack to gulp slightly.

'Well, I'll make a note not to piss this guy off.' Sireena thought, wiping her forehead with the back of her hand, 'He could skewer me with a god damned sword! But…he's just barred my escape plan…the f'n anti-socialistic bastard!' she stuck her lip out and pouted, 'F'n…men!'

She watched, amused, as Jack tried to pull the sword out but to no avail. It was firmly lodged where it was. He tried to shake it out but not even that method worked. 'Ha-ha stupid bastard.' She thought maliciously, a smirk appearing on her face, 'Does he think he's an f'n iron-man or something?'

"That is a wonderful trick." Jack remarked, after giving up on removing the sword, "Once again you are between me and my way out, and now you have no weapon." Sireena openly laughed, the pirate was right! The young man who had named her had thrown his only available weapon at the door in a valiant attempt to prevent the pirate from escaping, but the twit had successfully secured his own death! Because the pirate was still armed!

"Wouldn't be best if we all sit down? Like calm mature adults." She smiled, hoping the fight that was clearly obvious wouldn't become too much of a blood bath. "You know you could both settle this over a pint!" she hoped that her knowledge of movies would assist her, but when they each gave her a scathing look her heart plummeted, she should have known, "Okay fine don't listen to me."

Will snorted before reaching into the kiln or whatever it was and yanked out a sword, the blade still glowing from the hot embers of the fire and held it up at the ready, "Okay well…saying that I thought it'd make you listen!"

"Be quiet Annie!" the pirate snapped at her, glaring, "We don't need your bloody commentary!"

"My name is not bloody Annie!" she cried, "And I will not be quiet!" but the pirate wasn't listening to her any-more, he had returned his attentions back to Will. "Who makes all these?" he asked, indicating to all the swords surrounding them, "Don't tell me Annie does!"

"My name is not Annie! I do not make these! I am not from here!" she was jumping up and down on the spot, how dare he imply that she made all the swords! She couldn't even wield one even if you paid her too!

They had moved behind the strange contraption the donkey was tethered too and Sireena watched, bored, as they continued to fight. "I do!" Will cried, lunging at him, "and I practice with them…" he lunged again, "Three hours a day!"

"Someone needs a life…" Sireena muttered, but only so she could only hear, she didn't want a sword flying in her direction, she'd make a mental note later to kill Merk for sticking her here!

"You need to find yourself a girl mate! Or perhaps the reason you practice three hours a day is that you already found and are otherwise incapable of wooing said strumpet." The pirate smirked looking at Will but a look of worry soon crossed his face as he looked him up and down, "You're not a eunuch are you?"

Sireena smirked, trying not to laugh at the pirate's comment, though she was still annoyed at being called 'Annie', first she's named 'Leila' and now 'Annie', what next? Was she going to be called Suzie?

"But I can see why you cannot woo Annie, for she seems to be temperamental." Sireena shot him a venomous look and hissed.

"He is not trying to woo me sir! I've only just me him you foul smelling evil little cockroach!"

"And did I mention bad tempered?" Sireena snorted in irritation before hefting up an empty mug and flung it at him. She grinned as it smacked him in the head. "Yeah, I'll give you bad tempered you moron." She muttered, crossing her arms over her chest, "F'n call me bad tempered."

Jack rubbed his head and growled but he was unable to launch an attack on her for Will had pressed the tip of his sword to his chest, "I practice three hours a day so that when I meet a pirate, I can kill it!" Sireena thought he looked rather menacing and she quickly hid behind a spare anvil, crouching low to the ground, last thing she needed was to be killed!

She peeked out from behind her hiding space, her eyes widening when she saw Will hook a knife into Jack's iron joints, hoisting it up into the beams above them so it was deeply embedded inside the wood. In return, Jack hit a loose board causing Will to go flying off the cart, landing not to far away from where she was hiding. "Get up you stupid whelp!" she hissed at him, "He's trying to break free!"

Will raised his head and watched as Jack hurriedly pulled at the knife, trying to break free. Jack was throwing all his body weight into trying to pull the knife free, once he was free, he fell to the cart just as Will had regained enough strength to clamber back on, only to be catapulted into the air.

He landed upon the rafters, and cut loose a sand bag. Sireena watched awe struck as it fell, hitting the cart launching Jack into the rafters, she grinned as they continued their fight up in the rafters. 'If one of them makes the wrong move they'd fall to there deaths…' she thought, 'but that wouldn't be so bad!'

She watched as they jumped from beam to beam, each blocking each others blows, Will balancing precariously on the beams until finally they landed upon the same beam, each looking at each other menacingly.

"You can do it kick him in his hairy balls!" she cried, snickering afterwards, she figured it was humorous, considering it was from the last movie she had watched when she was back at home. Will disarmed Jack when Jack made a lunge for him, and Sireena watched the pirates sword fly the air.

They leapt back down to the dusty floor, Jack remaining in the rafters, and she held her breath when Will stood his ground daring Jack jump down. But what stunned her was what the pirate did next.

He grabbed a sand bag of brown sand, causing it to filter into Will's eyes temporarily blinding him, but it gave the pirate enough time to point his loaded pistol at him. 'Feck, he has a gun.' Sireena thought, 'Now we're going to get shot.'

Will wiped the sand out of his eyes, glaring at the pirate. "You cheated!" he cried, Sireena could see he was extremely vexed by this.

"Pirate." Was all Jack replied with, a triumphant smirk on his face, Sireena gulped, she hoped he didn't accidentally pull the trigger.

She turned her attentions to the two double doors, she had heard some men shouting and trying to open them, she took this as her chance to come out from hiding spot. Jack also heard this and threw a fearful look over his shoulder. "Move away."

"No." Will replied, raising his sword once more, he was determined to not let this pirate escape, it was his turn to earn credit for something, and if it was the capture of a pirate so be it, and he needed to be appreciated!

"Please move?" Jack asked, pleading, he didn't want to be sent to the gallows, but he could see the kid wasn't about to budge.

"No. I cannot just step aside and let you escape!" Will replied his eyes firm and serious, every now and then they'd flick to the pistol held firmly in the pirate's hand.

"This shot is not meant for you." Jack responded before he was promptly knocked on the back of the head, sending him unconscious.