Yay! My medallion is here! I feel so powerful…anyways, thanks to all who reviewed:

Spirit of the Sky: Thanks and yes, ouch.

16aqua: I don't think I was the main target for rock-throwing, they were just throwing and I got in the way. Someone was in mind when I put that line in…

Flaming-Angel-1: yes, I always thought that too

Nemi Jade: I'm sure Jack will be Ok.

Mouche: Thanks for the complements!

MethosMacLeod: Even the people in my own little world think I'm weird!

ON WITH THE STORY!

Amy and Elizabeth climbed aboard the Interceptor as Will emptied the boat of stolen oars. The crew were waiting for them.

"Not more pirates," Elizabeth murmured when she saw them.

"'s ok, 'lizabeth," Amy reassured her, "they helped us rescue you,"

"Welcome aboard, Miss Elizabeth," Gibbs said, moving forward.

"Mr. Gibbs?" Elizabeth had recognised him.

"Hey, boy, where be Jack?" He asked Will.

"Jack? Jack Sparrow?" Elizabeth asked.

Will paused, "He fell behind," He led Elizabeth away.

"Wait, wait!" Amy called out, "can't we go back for him?"

"Keep to the code!" Gibbs told the crew.

"Weigh anchor!" Anamaria yelled, "Hoist the sails! Make quickly, divvies!"

Gibbs started to walk away.

"Are you just gonna leave him there?" Amy strode after him, "He's your captain!"

"He gave us orders, missy,"

"What? Orders are more like guidelines anyway!"

Gibbs didn't answer. Amy got the feeling that she wasn't going to convince him. Maybe she could convince Will. She ran below decks to where Will and Elizabeth were.

"He's a good man deep down," Amy lied.

"What sort of a man trades a man's life for a ship?" Elizabeth said angrily, trying to wrap her cut hand.

"Pirate," Said Will.

"Well, deep deep down, then,"

"Here, let me," Will helped Elizabeth to bandage her hand.

"Thank you,"

Amy bit her lip. Worried that it didn't follow the storyline and Jack got killed by Barbossa's crew. She liked Jack and thought of him as a friend, even if he did think she was weird.

"You said you gave Barbossa my name as yours," Will said to Elizabeth, "why?"

"I don't know," Elizabeth winced and pulled away.

"I'm sorry," Will said, "blacksmith's hands, I know they're rough,"

"No…I mean yes, they are but…but don't stop,"

Amy rolled her eyes and decided it might be best to leave the lovebirds alone. She stomped up the stairs above decks. She was joined shortly by a tearful Elizabeth.

"What's wrong?" Amy asked her.

"Nothing," she mumbled.

"Don't worry 'bout Will," Amy said, placing a hand on Elizabeth's arm,

"What?"

"He's a fine man; he'll get over it,"

Elizabeth stared at her but then smiled.

"Thanks," She said.

Gibbs was yelling orders at the crew, who were running around the ship frantically.

"What's happening?" Elizabeth asked, walking up to Gibbs.

"The Black Pearl," replied Anamaria from the wheel, "She's gaining on us!"

Amy and Elizabeth leaned over the edge of the ship. Sure enough, a sinister ship with tattered black sails was not far behind.

"This is the fastest ship in the Caribbean!" They said in unison.

"You can tell them that after they've caught us!"

Elizabeth strode up to Anamaria, "We're shallow on the drafts, right?"

"Aye,"

"Well, then can't we lose them amongst those shoals?"

"We don't have to outrun 'em long," Gibbs said, "just long enough,"

Amy didn't have the foggiest idea what they were saying, but pretended to know.

"Lighten the ship!" Anamaria shouted, "Stem to stern!"

"Anything we can afford to lose, see that it's lost!"

Amy helped a crew member tip a box of objects over the side of the ship. It helped a bit but not enough; the Black Pearl had got out the oars. Amy and the pirate tried to push the cannon over the side but Will stopped them.

"We're gonna need that," He looked at the Black Pearl. Amy ran back to the wheel.

"It was a good plan," said Anamaria, "Up till now,"

"Gibbs," Will called, also running up, "We have to make a stand. We must fight! Load the guns!"

"With what?"

"Anything. Everything! Anything we have left!"

Gibbs paused but then ordered "Load the guns! Take shot and langrage!"

"Yeah, break out the cutlery!" Amy called out.

"The Pearl is going to luff up on our port quarter. She rake us without ever presenting a target!"

Amy didn't know what on earth that meant, but she didn't want people to know that. She stole Elizabeth's next line.

"Lower the anchor on the right side. On the starboard side!"

"No, no, don't do what she says! She's weird!" Anamaria said.

"It certainly has the element of surprise," Will reasoned,

"It sounds right to me," Elizabeth agreed,

"You're daft lady! You both are!" Anamaria said to Amy and Elizabeth.

"Daft like Jack! Lower the starboard anchor!" Gibbs ordered.

The crew hesitated.

"Do it, ye dogs! Or it's you we'll load into the cannons!"

"Yeah," Amy yelled, "Ye sons of seadogs! Do it, unless ye want ye heads sinking down to see Davy Jones' Locker! Arr!"

"You might want to tone it down a touch," Will murmured to her.

"Yeah, that was a bit too much." She replied.

The ship swung round to pass the Black Pearl. They slowly made their way towards it.

"Keep us steady, men," Will said, "NOW!"

"FIRE!" Amy yelled.

"FIRE ALL!" Elizabeth shouted.

The ships exchanged cannon fire. Amy ducked down behind the ships rail, not wanting to be blown up. After a while, she thought maybe she should help them. Amy ran to Will and Elizabeth, who were busy shooting the pirates. Will handed her a gun.

"How do you use a gun?" She asked Elizabeth.

"Pull the trigger!"

Amy examined it, and did so. The shot went off in the complete wrong direction.

"Are you trying to get us killed! Shoot at them, not us!" Gibbs yelled at her.

"Sorry!"

"We could do with a few more ideas, girls!"

"Your turn!" They both yelled.

"We could do us a devil's dowry!"

"A what?" Amy asked.

"We could give 'em her!" Anamaria said, pointing a gun at Elizabeth.

"She's not what they're after," Will said.

Elizabeth put a hand to her throat,

"The medallion,"

Will ran off below decks to retrieve it. Amy chucked away the gun, defeated. Suddenly, the pirates shot two cannon balls with a chain linking them. It went straight through the mast and it tumbled over onto the Black Pearl. Elizabeth pulled Amy out of the way. Barbossa's crew started to board the Interceptor by swinging across on ropes. Elizabeth shot a couple of them and Amy hid behind her, weapon-less. She spotted a fork on the ground that had been dropped whilst the cutlery was being carried. She picked it up and held it out, threateningly.

A figure who was swinging across from the boat swung right into her, knocking her to the ground. It was Jack.

"Jack!" Gibbs exclaimed.

"You're alive!" Amy yelled, getting up,

"Thanks for noticing," Jack said to her and handed Gibbs his canteen.

"Bloody empty!"

Gibbs ran off in a rage and Jack ran to Elizabeth. Amy went to follow him but was stopped by a menacing looking pirate. She panicked, shielded her eyes and threw the fork as hard as she could. When she opened her eyes, the pirate was sprawled on the ground, a lump on his head.

"Hey, it worked!" she said happily, picking up the fork again.

Elizabeth suddenly raced past her as Amy made her way over to Jack.

"Hey, Jack!"

"Eh?"

"Listen, I'm sorry about leaving you unconscious in a cave full of bloodthirsty pirates with nothing to defend yourself with,"

"Don't worry 'bout it," he said, tripping up a pirate with his foot, "I would've done the same to you,"

"Oh good,"

Amy shoved a pirate in the back and he went flying off the edge of the ship. She did a little dance in celebration.

"Amy, help me!" Elizabeth called; she was trying to open the grate to help Will, who was trapped. Amy ran over and tried to lift it as well. It wouldn't budge.

"It's not working!" Amy grunted.

"We can't move it!" Elizabeth said.

A pair of hands grabbed Amy and pulled her up. She jabbed her fork into one of them and he gave a yelp and released her. Holding up the fork threateningly, she faced them. The tall, muscley pirate laughed, took the fork and bent it right out of shape. Amy stared, her mouth wide open and decided it would be best to go without a fuss. The same could not be said for Elizabeth who was screaming and struggling to get back to Will.

Jack's crew were shoved aboard the Black Pearl and tied to the mast. They sailed a little distance from the interceptor.

"If any of you so much as thinks the word parley, I'll have your guts for garters," Pintel said,

Amy immediately started thinking, "parley, parley, parley," but her train of thought was cut short by an enormous explosion. The Interceptor had blown up.

Her heart hammered; she hoped Will had gotten out in time. The pirates laughed horribly. Elizabeth had run out from under the ropes and tried to hit Barbossa.

"You godless pirate!" She screamed desperately.

Barbossa took hold of her wrists.

"Welcome back, miss!" He barked, "You took advantage of our hospitality last time, it's all fair now that you return the favour!" he shoved her towards the pirates and she screamed and struggled.

"Barbossa!" Came a sudden voice.

Amy spun around to see Will standing on the rails. He jumped down and picked up a gun.

"She goes free!"

"What's in your head, boy?" Barbossa asked.

"I think he's made that pretty clear," Amy mumbled, ducking under the ropes like Elizabeth had done.

"She goes free," Will repeated.

"Which 'she'?" Barbossa gestured to Amy, "there are two here,"

"Elizabeth, of course,"

"Will!" Amy yelled, angrily,

Will rolled his eyes, "Both of them, then!"

"You've only got one shot and we can't die,"

"Thank you, captain obvious," Amy said,

"Don't do anything stupid!" Jack whispered loudly to Will.

Will leapt back on the rails again, "You can't," he pointed the pistol at his jaw, "I can,"

Amy cringed.

"Like that," Jack whispered again,

"Who are you?" Barbossa asked. Jack walked up to him,

"No-one! He's no-one. Distant cousin of my aunt's nephew, twice removed," Jack said.

"Lovely singing voice though," Amy added.

"Eunuch," Jack explained.

"My name is Will Turner. My father was Bootstrap Bill Turner. His blood runs in my veins."

"It's the spittin' image of old Bootstrap Bill, come back to 'aunt us!" Ragetti yelled.

"On my word do as I say or I'll pull this trigger and be lost to Davy Jones' Locker!"

Elizabeth, who was still being held by the pirates, looked extremely worried.

"Name your terms, Mr. Turner," Barbossa said.

"Elizabeth goes free!"

"Yes, we know that one. Anything else?"

"Ahem!" Amy gave a very loud fake cough.

"And Amy," Will added.

Jack made very obvious gestures to himself.

"And the crew. The crew are not to be harmed."

"Agreed," Barbossa grinned.

Amy did not like the sound of that at all. A bunch of pirates gave her a shove towards Jack.

"Y'know, Amy?" Jack said to her, "I think Will's too noble for his own good,"

"Nah, he's just lovesick. He can't control his actions,"

"Are you sticking up for him?"

"Me? No! I'm a pirate, I don't socialise."

Heh, writing this made me giggle. I'm very sorry if the description is a little off in this chapter, that scene is hard to explain.

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