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"Completely destroyed Admiral." Admiral Norrington stared at the wreckage of the Bounty, the ship Lord Beckett took out of Port Royal.

James looked out into the open ocean waters and stared. They didn't have control of Jones, they had the heart, but no control.

"I want you to keep on this heading. A pirate ship attacked our vessel, and we have to seek justice."

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Elizabeth was sitting in her cabin, slumped in a corner, in complete agony. She was alone now, her father dead…no family, no one to tell her that she was loved, no one to go look for her.

Except for Will. Everything was so messy with that topic. Elizabeth loved Will, she loved him so much she ached with it. She only did what she did to save him…she didn't love Jack, nor did she want to be with him.

"I'm so sorry Will…" Elizabeth whispered to herself. She wept endlessly for her father, and for the loss of her love, Will. A loud pounding on her door startled her.

"Who is it?"

"The King of the Scots…open the door!" Jones bellowed from the other side.

Elizabeth strode to the door and pulled it open. "What do you want?"

Jones seemed startled to see her cry. "Someone has summoned the Brethren."

Elizabeth tried to hide her confusion. "And?"

"We are a few miles south of Tortuga."

"You can't step foot on land."

"No, but you can." He grabbed her arm and dragged her on deck. "Remember Elizabeth, I don't play games."

"Neither do I. What is it you want me to do in Tortuga? It seems a bit beneath you don't you think?" Elizabeth smirked.

Jones shoved her to the ground. "We will be destroying the port."

"Why?"

"Jack Sparrow is alive and well…again." Elizabeth stared at him, they had rescued Jack.

"So?"

"He is likely in Tortuga! Bring him to me."

"And if he isn't there, or if he is unwilling to come?"

"You aren't weak." Elizabeth saw they were close. Too close.

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Elizabeth walked into the Port a bit nervous. She had a dark red cloak on over her white gown. She had walked barefoot on the Flying Dutchman, but now, she was forced to wear white slippers. She was incognito so to speak, if anyone would have seen the necklace, or her dress, she wagered, she would be known to be Jones's ally.

Inside her cloak Elizabeth had a letter she had written for Will. She hoped she could leave it where Will would find it, but she doubted it…she was holding onto that shred of hope once again.

Elizabeth glanced up at a woman, blonde hair, bright red lips. "Excuse me miss?" Elizabeth said in a whisper.

"Yeah girl, what do you want?" She whirled on Elizabeth, loud and obnoxious.

"I, have you seen Captain Jack Sparrow?"

"Jack Sparrow? I heard he was dead!"

"No, he is very much alive, I'm afraid. Have you seen him?"

"No, but I have seen that gentlemen that was always with him."

Elizabeth heart leapt. "Will? Will Turner?"

"Sure, I think that is his name. I'm not good with names dear." She smiled. "He tips very well."

"What?"

"Very good tipper. He was here a couple of nights ago with Jack…long time ago come to think of it."

Elizabeth's hope melted into red hot fury. "Thank you."

Elizabeth walked away, afraid she was going to hurt the whore. She pulled out the letter that she had written Will and threw it to the ground in frustration. Had he forgotten her that easily? The bastard, how could he break her heart again?

Elizabeth then felt a hand on her arm. Elizabeth whirled around to stare at a drunk, no more, no less. "Hey you pretty thing, mind if I take you home?" He slurred.

"Take your hands off of me." Elizabeth growled.

"Yeah what are you going to do?" Elizabeth arched a brow and pushed him. No ordinary push, she sent him into the building behind them.

People started to gather around. Another man grabbed at her, pulled at her cloak and ripped it off. Elizabeth screamed, but not in fear, no it was in agony, primal pain.

Everyone stepped back. "Calypso's Heart…she's got it around her neck!" One man yelled.

"Get away from her! She's a sailor's worst nightmare!" Everyone fled from her. Elizabeth felt a pain irradiating from her, a flow of hate and pain…

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Davy Jones smiled threw his spyglass. Calypso's Fury was in full force and he was to thank.

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"What do you mean you don't know if you can love her?" Bill asked. "You loved her before didn't you?"

"Of course…but now." Will wandered up on deck. Bill looked at Jack.

"He don't know nothing about the fairer sex does he?" Bill asked.

"No, the boy missed the boat on that one." Jack mumbled. "What are we going to do about Elizabeth? She is now the powers in these waters."

"We have to summon the Brethren. Then we have to make Will get her back."

"Land Ho!" Jack heard the call from the deck.

Jack walked up the stairs with Bill and saw Tortuga…in ruins.