Like I said in my other story Saving Ben, I'm so sorry that I haven't been updating my stories in forever. Forgive me I beg. If you're still reading please dm or even better drop a review to tell me you're still interested.

Disclaimer: I don't own descendants, 2015

Dueling Accident 2

Both Gil and Harry didn't move at first, mostly because their bodies were killing them. In fact, they both eyed each other for the longest time before some pirates became bored and started jeering at them and throwing trash on the boat deck. Even Uma, was becoming irked.

"Come on! Let's get a move on! We don't have all day." Uma urged as she spectated her two favorite pirates stare at each other.

At those words, Gil began to advance towards Harry who got in a defensive stance. Gil went for a simple angled slash which Harry easily blocked. Quickly, Harry counterattacked with a sloppy parry. It was easily deflected with Gil's blade. The sheer impact of metal on metal was enough for Harry to grimace as his body almost gave way.

That little bit of weakness was enough for Gil to try harder. This would be easier than he thought. Harry was having opposite thoughts as he blocked another one of Gil's parries.

The crowd was becoming more rambunctious as the fight wore on. Neither seemed to be giving there all, mainly because they were hurt, and they were waiting for something more exciting.

"Come on Harry, you're not even trying!" One pirate shouted.

"Put some backbone into your attacks Gil, the man's a sitting duck!" Another pirate spoke waving his fist in the air as he grew more impatient by the minute.

Harry grew more frustrated as the fracas crowd grew more intolerable. With his body protesting heavily, Harry began to assault Gil with sword and hook combinations that got the crowd cheering and Harriet to stop fretting.

Gil was losing ground with every swing and that made him very uncomfortable. He was Gas-. He was a great fighter and no doubt probably in better shape than Harry was letting on.

On another strike from Harry's sword, Gil countered and slammed his boot into his abdomen which sent him spiraling to the ground in pain.

Harry saw the boot coming but his limbs weren't fast enough to listen to the command of his brain, so he took the whole thing.

White lights flicked into his eyesight before the pain registered in his body. Harry groaned loudly as he clutched his stomach. He had dropped his sword when he fell so all he had was his hook.

"Ready to be dumped?" Gil asked triumphantly as he placed the tip of his sword at Harry's neck.

Harry glared at Gil as he struggled to reclaim his breath that seemed to be harder to obtain than usual. Gil stepped back as Harry wearily climbed to his feet using his hook as support.

Uma watched Harry closely, not only should he forfeit because of his injuries but if he doesn't he'll be tossed off the boat and who knows if he can swim in this condition. As the battle wore on, it was clear who the victor would be no matter what happened. Harry was simply too hurt to try anything, and Gil wasn't showing any signs of weakness.

"Ughh, just give it up already Harry, I don't want you hurt more than you already are." Gil sighed as he blocked another weak attack from his opponent.

Harry was having trouble breathing but he would never give up. That's a coward's way out. Using what little strength he had left, Harry lunged into Gil who was leaning on his sword a moment ago, and they both barreled towards the ships railing.

Gil quickly shoved the son of Hook off his aching knee before he limped to his feet. Harry, on the other hand, had his eyes squeezed shut and his hands clenched into fists. Obviously, all he was feeling was pain, and the slight movement he had done to tackle Gil was enough to send him to another universe.

Harry had temporarily lost his senses and didn't feel Gil picking him up and slinging him across his back.

"Captain. I believe this fight is over." Gil began to which everybody agreed as they glanced at the semi-conscious pirate who didn't know which way was up right now.

Uma nodded her head in agreement. It was obvious to all of them that there was no way Harry was going to walk out of this one, so they minds well as finish the job. "Well then, get on with it."

"W-what?" Gil sputtered. Did she really mean to toss him into the water in this state?

"You heard the Captain. Do you wanna become first mate, or the garbage boy, hurry up so we can get back to business." The pirates jeered.

Gil took a step towards the plank where the battle would end. Throwing Harry into the water would basically be murder. Gil shook his head. He couldn't do that, he couldn't turn into a murderer, like his father.

"Well if you won't do it than Harry is still first mate." Uma crossed her arms.

Harry could hear bits and pieces of people speaking before he was suddenly in a free fall. It seemed to last forever before he fell ferociously into the water the impact damaging his ribs even more.

Harry gasped for air but instead only got a mouthful of water. His eyes bulged open as he realized the very dire situation he was in. The light seemed to become further and further as he slowly slipped into a world without pain. The last thing he saw before he fell into the world of the unknown was an outstretched hand.

So, I'm going to try to get back in the groove by updating once a month. Saving Ben should be updated later today or Sunday. Please leave a review, I know that I don't deserve a review for how long I've kept you all waiting but know that I plan on doing all the prompts. I haven't forgotten about any of them I have just been extremely busy. Please forgive me. ~Kokirian16