"c'mon, lets head back to the pearl." Jack said. Gibbs, Faffel, and Marty began to follow him back through the "Infested Jungles". As they walked, Mr. Gibb's Began to hum the tune "a pirates life for me.
"We're really bad eggs, drink up me hearties yo ho, Yo ho yo haaahh!"

Jack stopped "that was a really high note, by the way." "Cap'n! where did he go?" Faffel asked "Where did who go?" He asked Faffel, turning around.

Suddenly Marty ran off into the midst of tree's and bushes looking for the lost mate. "Where are you going?" Jack yelled out too him. But it was too late, Marty was too far off into the jungle, and it was beginning to get dark. When Faffel started to follow, Jack told him no and began to lead the way back to the beach.

"But what about them?" Faffel asked angrily.
"Leave them..." Jack spoke gently, and didn't stop walking. "they know where to find us."

The young pirate glanced back at the spot where Mr.Gibb's had last stood, then back at Jack, Contemplating on what he should do.

"Let's go!" Jack shouted without looking. And Faffel did as he was told. After all, he didn't want to make his captain angry, no matter how bad he wished for his friends safety.

"What took so long?" Jack asked when he was finally caught up. "Jack Sparrow!! Watch out"
"Whoa!"

Faffel stood over Jack, Who was now sitting in a hole, Probably another Pirate trap.

"Captain" Jack said "What?" Faffel asked, very confused "You called me Jack Sparrow. It's Captain Jack Sparrow."

Faffel Stared at him. "You've got to watch out for those Traps, captain." He said, and then began to strut off in the opposite direction.

"Wait! Where are you going!?" Jack Shouted from the deep, Dark, Dirt hole.

"To find Gibb's and Marty. It's getting dark out. and besides, If you ever happen to escape...well, You know where to find us." Faffel remarked smartly. Jack Blinked at him disbeleivingly.

"You Double crossing, Back stabbing, Cheating-" Jack screamed as loud as he could.
And then he was out of earshot. At least, Faffel's earshot. In fact, The rest of Jack's Crew had joined forces and were still searching for the treasure. One Pirate, Cotton, a mute, heard him from miles away. He notified the other's with his parrot, who spoke for him. "Jack need's help!" he called out to the crew.

"What are you talking about stupid bird?" One pirate with a beard asked "Wait Listen.." another said, straining to hear Jack's far away voice "It's coming from over there!" The Bearded pirate said. And cotton nodded. They all pushed the thick cover of bushes blocking their way to see a 10 foot deep hole, and their captain, sitting in it. They all began to laugh and formed a circle around the hole so the could get a better view. "What happened?" The parrot asked Jack.

"It doesn't matter, Just get me out of here! We found the First peice, It on the opposite side of the island, We are going to sail the pearl through the canyon so that we can take it. I was on my way to the pearl when I fell in this Trap. And Good ole Faffel ran off and left me here."

Cotton helped pull Jack up, and They started walking back to the beach, each telling about their walk through the jungle earlier that day, All except Jack, He had his mind on other things, Like the Ganderva Treasure. 'why do those people want it so bad anyway's?' he asked himself 'It must be really powerful'. Suddenly, He was broken out of his thoughts by the loud chatter that was going on amongst the other pirates.

"Where is it"
" I dunno it's gone"
"Did someone steal it"
"Who would do that"
"The Tribe, Barbossa, The commodore"
"Why would any of those people want the pearl?"

Suddenly Jack looked up. They were right. The beach was completely empty. The Pearl was gone, all the rum, the food, everything, including the map to the Ganderva art and tribe. Jack fell backwards into the sand.
"Oh my! Captain"
"Is he dead"
"Wake up! Jack are you ok?"

Jack layed there, listening to the pirates yell and bicker around him. He suddenly felt sick. He had no ship. The pearl, The one ship that he'd spent his whole life chasing after was gone. And not only that, But now he had no boat to sail in, which meant that he couldn't look for the art, Therefore, he only had a short amount of time too live. Sand traveled the beach in the wind, The waves were crashing against the shore. There was a storm coming...

Bird's were cawing, and wolves were howling in the distance.The moon shone overhead, And Miles away, Faffel was still wandering around in the darkness. He heard thunder. It was loud. Suddenly rain began to pour. He felt sympathy for Jack. Who he thought was still sitting in the hole, which would soon be a mud pile. He looked up at the sky and wondered how long the storm would last. Being a pirate, Storms were a very common factor of his life. But that didn't mean he liked them.

He remembered the first day he met Jack. The first day he became a Pirate. It was storming that day too. He was young, as far as he could remember, probably only 12. His baby sister Ana, had recently been born. He hated how his parents loved her more than him. So he went to the dock to clear his thoughts. Jack was recruiting new pirates. And just to get away from Tortuga, his home, his life, and his family, he signed up and boarded the ship. He had been there ever since. As he searched for his new pirate friends, he imagined what life would have been like if he hadn't left Tortuga. Would he have family? Would he have a life? He began to regret what he did that day. How old was Ana now? He was what, 20? It had been years, He found that he missed them. What intrest did he have in piratery anyway's? none what-so-ever, and now he found that he hated it. Every aspect of it. He kicked a nearby stone, out of anger. He had wasted his life on a childhood jealousy of his sister. And now here he was, walking in the rain, looking for two crew member's that he called his friends. They were'nt even his real friends. They didn't care about him and he knew it.
" God, I wish I could take it back. I miss my family." He said staring up at the sky and wondering why he began thinking about his unconditional past in the first place.

"Faffel! We've been looking all over for you." He heard a voice say. He jumped, out of fear that the sky was talking to him, then turned to see Marty and Joshamee running up to meet him.

"Where were you two?" He asked them, But secretly still in his own thoughts.

"Gibb's saw Raggetti and Pintel sailing away on the pearl so he ran back over to the cliff so he could scream and tell them to come back." Marty answered.

Suddenly Faffel snapped back to reality. "They stole the ship?"

"Aye, and the rum too." Gibbs answered sadly "I found Gibbs at the cliff, they were far gone, But he didn't have the heart to tell Jack. So we sat there for a while." Marty told him.

Gibbs nodded, then said "At least until we heard you talking to yourself. Haha. So.. where's Jack?"

"He fell into a trap, I left him so I could go looking for you." Faffel answered reluctantly. "I was going to go back for him later."

"Why did you leave him?!" Gibb's asked "who know's what could have happened to him."

"I'm sure he's fine" Marty said " But trust me, he won't be when he hears the new's."

"Aye, we should tell him before it's too late. Are you coming Faffel?" Gibb's asked. When Faffel told him yes, the three reunited pirates continued to explore the rainy jungle, looking for Jack. Their captain who they thought was still in a hole.