The Black Pearl won. They captured Jack, Rayanna, Antoinette, Elizabeth, the crew, everything. Everything, except for Will, who was still on the Dauntless, looking for the medallion that Elizabeth lost.

"If any one of you even thinks the word, 'Parlay,'" Pintel said, point a gun at each one of the prisoners as they stood on deck, "I'll you strung up by your guts!" Rayanna didn't care, or hear, anything he was saying. All she cared about was that she finally got to stand by the love of her life, Captain Jack Sparrow.

Just then, they all heard a loud noise in the distance, and turned to see the Dauntless explode. "Will…," Elizabeth whispered unbelieving that her closest friend had died right before her very eyes. She lunged at Barbossa and attacked him, but failed at hurting him. Barbossa was about to hit her back when a voice came from over by the masts.

"Barbossa!" The voice said. They all turned to see Will Turner, hanging onto the masts. "Leave her alone!"

"And what if I don't?" Barbossa asked, in a beat that manner.

Will held a gun under his chin. "Don't do anything stupid!" Jack seemed to whisper to Will.

"Or I will shoot the trigger, and be lost to Davy Jones' locker for eternity!"

Barbossa and his crew looked at Will like he was crazy. Why should they care about wether or not a common whelp shot himself because of love? "Who are ye?" Barbossa questioned, stepping up to Will.

"My name is Will Turner. I am Bootstrap Bill Turner's only child."

Pirates around them all gasped. "He's the spitten' image of 'ole bootstrap himself, he is!" one said.

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

"Elizabeth goes free!"

"Well duh, we already know that. Anything else?"

"The crew and ladies are not to be harmed!"

Barbossa looked around at the new prisoners. "Agreed," he said.

An hour later, Antoinette, Rayanna, Elizabeth, and Jack were all about to be stranded on an island. Together.

"Barbossa you liar!" Will shouted as a pirate held him captive, "You promised that they would go free!"

"Aye, I did," Barbossa said in a sneaky voice, "But YOU failed to specify when and where." Will could not argue with that.

Elizabeth stood up on the edge of the plank. She had given the dress that Barbossa had given her back, and was left in her bodice. She stood on the edge, looking into the vast waters.

"Too long!" yelled Bo Sun. He shook the plank until Elizabeth fell off the plank and into the cold ocean water. Next came Antoinette, who, not wanting to be shook off the plank, jumped right in. After her came Rayanna, who sort of fell off and into the water. It was Jack's turn.

"That be the same spit of land that you made me governor last time, is it not?" Jack asked Barbossa.

"Aye. It is."

"And," Jack tried to say persuasively, "since there is to be three women, a gentleman would give another three more pistols than what he would originally give, savvy?"

"Nye. It twill be one pistol as is tradition, and you can do the favor of killing the ladies, and starving to death yourself."

With that, Barbossa threw the pistol with only one shot into the water. Jack panicked, not wanting to loose it, and dove in after it.

On the Island, all four were just walking up on the beach. "Second time that I've had to watch that wretch sail away with me ship," Jack muttered. Then he took off, the three women following him.

" But you're captain Jack Sparrow!" Antoinette yelled at Jack as they continued walking. "You've escaped the royal navy, vanished without a trace from Singapore, so are you the pirate that I have heard stories about or not?"

Jack stopped what he was doing, which at the moment was jumping up and down on a piece of land. He sighed. "Last time," he said, walking away, "last time I was here, I was here a grand total of three days, savvy? And I got off, when the Rumrunners went out of business." He lifted up the piece of land, walked down the stairway, and into a cellar like room. "We probably have your blood fiancée to thank for that, we do," Jack said, holding up bottles of Rum.

"So this is it!?!" Elizabeth asked, taking the rum. "The infamous Jack Sparrow spent three days, stranded on a beach, drinking rum.

Jack shrugged, and handed a bottle to the other two ladies, keeping one for him. "Welcome to the Caribbean," he told Elizabeth.

Authors note

Hello to all! I finally found time to post my new story, '39 ways to annoy Mercer,' On here! It was fun! And Now, for the random facts! A week ago today, I was given the thumbs up to Role Play Mercer on Deviantart. And then, just after that, I got playfully threatened by the person who Role plays Beckett on there. And then, after THAT, my dad took my little cousin and I to see Alvin and the Chipmunks. Haha! Told you it was random!!!!