A/N hey sorry I haven't updated sooner but here it is chapter 6! This is a really fun and humorous chapter though, this one seems like more of a cute little fluff  Oh and thank you for the reviews and please keep reviewing

Disclaimer:  stop lowering my self esteem; I know I don't own it

Chapter 6: I Win

Jack couldn't get any sleep that night.

His dreams were plagued by the kisses he had shared with Elizabeth.

Once he finally managed to sleep, morning came all too soon.

The light of the morning sun awoke the cranky pirate captain. He muttered various curses under his breath before getting to his feet and leaving his cabin.

When Jack walked onto the deck, he was greeted with the hustle and bustle of a pirate's life.

He saw most of the crew carrying on their daily duties. Then he spotted Elizabeth at the railing.

Her amber hair was flowing with the wind and even though her face was turned away from him, Jack could just imagine the troubled look it was harboring.

Jack shook his head trying to knock the vulgar thoughts to the back of his head.

"Mister Gibbs," Jack heard Elizabeth yell. Then he swiftly turned his attention toward Elizabeth.

"What is it Miss. Elizabeth?" Gibbs acknowledged.

"How many days until we reach the Sparrow's Swan Island?"

How does she know…? Jack thought Damn woman must have been in my cabin again.

"Bout' a day or two" He head Gibbs call back.

Elizabeth nodded and turned her attention back to the horizon. She mumbled something under her breath as she tried to ponder something.

"And may I inquire as to what Miss. Swann is mumbling about hmm?" Jack whispered in her ear.

She jumped at the sound of Jack's strong voice but kept her ground and responded courageously,

"I don't know much about handling a sward."

Jack brought his hand up to his beard, obviously thinking about haw to teach her. Elizabeth giggled at Jack's face and he was certainly straining to think.

"Well, that is an excellent question and for that excellent question I have an excellent answer, I will teach you."

"But Jack, that wasn't a quest..."

"Now Lizzie you shouldn't but the teacher." Jack interrupted eyeing her rear.

She blushed before unsheathing her sward then announced, "Let the lesson begin."

Elizabeth lunged at Jack with full force and a heavy heart truly wanting to grasp the concept of sward fighting.

He easily paired it, and then took a hack at her lightly tanned shoulder.

But much to Jack's surprise, she took out another hidden sward out from her boot and matched his slash.

"Didn't expect tha'." Muttered dodging her duel swards.

By now Jack and Elizabeth had some spectators to watch their little fight and most were on Elizabeth's side, because it seemed she was winning.

"I thought you said you didn't know how to handle a sward." Jack huffed dodging another almost deadly blow.

"Now Jack, I clearly stated that I didn't know much about handling a sward, I never said I didn't know how." She responded slyly for she was smirking at the fact she outsmarted Jack Sparrow (I meant Captain Jack Sparrow)

The two spun in circles averting sharp swards and verbal distractions from the curious on-lookers.

Jack and Elizabeth both slowed down a great deal and neither of them were the type of people to give up so easily.

Elizabeth growled in exasperation but Jack being Jack decided to try and distract her,

"Now Lizzie no growling unless you want ter take this in me cabin aye?"

Elizabeth just kept on fighting; she wasn't the type to take crap from anyone, especially Captain Jack Sparrow.

But he was too fast; he used his sward to disarm her, of her hat as a distraction and then used his blade to defuse her of her duel weapons.

Yet it still wasn't over, Elizabeth quickly stole His pistol off his belt and cocked it at his head. He gave her a dumbfounded look but then knowingly responded, "Pirate."

I can't end the battle here, I can't lose ter a girl in from of me own crew

So he tripped her, but foolishly brought himself down as well.

She landed directly on top of him, half surprised and half disgusted for Jack was under her, and the crew was naught but a few feet away.

His face was mere inches from hers; she could smell the sweat and the rum from his lying form under her.

She stared longingly at his lips, lusting to kiss him, no, not in front of the crew.

But in an instant, she felt cold metal press against her neck and heard the voice from under her hauntingly whisper, "I win."

A/N YAY another chapter please review, that's what keeps me motivated and maybe you'll get another cookie!!