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Thanks for the reviews you sent over last time. Here is the new chapter. Enjoy.

James Norrington was at the stern of the ship staring out at sea when someone came and stood by his side. The sun had just barely risen on the horizon. Turning his head just slightly, he saw Elizabeth gazing out to the ocean as well.

"You're up early," he commented with a raised eyebrow.

"Couldn't sleep anymore," Elizabeth said, slightly hesitant. "James...?"

"Yes?"

"Thank you for doing this for us. For Will and me, I mean."

"We weren't really needed in Port and I know that you and Mr. Turner..."

"Please, call him Will. Or William at the very least," Elizabeth said interrupting him.

"That the two of you were no longer pleased with living in Port Royal so it is the least that I could do, bringing the two of you to your new home."

"And you're not...upset to see us go?" Elizabeth and James both locked eyes and the man took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

"If this is what the two of you truly want, how can I stand in your way..."

"Norrington, you and Turner go and find us some food, savvy?"

"James, are you even paying attention?"

James shook his head to literally tell them that he hadn't and to clear the cobwebs away so to speak. "What was that?" he asked.

"You two go that way," Jack said pointing in the opposite direction to where they were sitting.

The two men got to their feet, Will gave Elizabeth a quick kiss and they went off. The two walked mostly in silence, trying to find anything that would be even the slightest bit edible. Seeing as how they wanted to conserve most of the fruit, trying to find some sort of meat was the next logical choice.

"Your choice Will; fishing or hunting?"

Will looked over at the other man and began to chew the inside of his mouth. "Fishing I suppose. I don't really want to kill a pig or something the hard way at the moment. I'll save that for when you and Jack are on food duty," Will said with a smirk.

"Well thank you very much," James said dryly.

The two were now at a somewhat more isolated part of the beach and they began to take off their shoes and stood in water that was only at the ankles.

"Here fishy, fishy, fishy," Will murmured.

James stared at the younger man for a moment before shrugging and looking down. "Where are you fishies," he muttered.

Commodore, ship on the horizon sir," one of the naval men announced.

"Are they flying any colors?" James asked, walking away from Elizabeth.

Will suddenly appeared on deck and gave his wife a quick kiss before following James. "What's happening?" Will asked.

James looked out at the other ship through his spyglass. It seemed innocent enough. It was just a rather large vessel and it was flying a British flag. "Hold fire," James muttered.

Everyone stared out at the other ship as it ever so slowly inched closer and closer to them. Will and the other men of the navy stood at the ready in case something happened. Once the ship was within distance, their flag was suddenly lowered.

"Commodore..." one of the men said.

However, James held up a hand silencing him. "Wait..."

The deck suddenly rocked beneath their feet and everyone had to hold on tightly or else they would have fallen over.

"They're firing on us sir!"

"At the ready then Gentlemen," James said and everyone scattered save for Will and Elizabeth who made her way over to them. "I want the two of you to..."

"We're not going anywhere James," Elizabeth said.

"We're not going to let them do anything sir," Will said with the shake of his head.

The deck rocked once again and James knew that he had no way of stopping the two of them.

"I got one!" Will announced.

James looked to his left to see the boy fighting with a fish that was wriggling mightily in his hands. It moved so much that Will fell over and got himself completely wet.

"Nice going Turner," James said as Will walked out of the water and laid the fish down on the beach.

"That's one to nothing though Norrington. I'm beating you!"

James muttered again to himself before looking down and trying to spot any fish that was nearby. There was something that was moving around just outside of reach and James went headfirst to get it. Upon coming out of the water, James was dismayed to find that it was only seaweed and not a fish.

"Very dapper, Commodore Norrington," Will said with a laugh as he came back to the water to search.

They fired their cannons back and forth but it didn't seem to be doing them any good. The crew of this other ship suddenly began to board theirs and more fighting happened, this time with swords and guns.

Bodies of naval men littered the deck.

James was fighting a particularly ugly man and looking to the side he saw both the Governor's daughter and the Blacksmith working together to fight off two other scoundrels.

Suddenly the ship shook very badly.

"It's going down sir. It's going down now!"

The ugly man placed his sword to James' throat and there was nothing else the Commodore could do. He dropped his own sword and glared at the opposing man.

"You're ours now," the man said showing off his ugly, blackened teeth.

Jack and Elizabeth looked up from working on the fire to see the two wet men arrive with three fish.

"What happened here?" Jack asked.

Elizabeth took the fish from Will and grabbed a few sticks so that they could be placed in the fire.

James glared at Sparrow. "Next time you and Miss. Elizabeth are going and then we'll see how well you can do without proper supplies."

That's only a snippet of what happened. Thanks for reading. If you want to give me any sort of island situations to put them in there, then just let me know like always. Thanks again.