I seriously was about to strangle one of the two men that were standing in front of me.

Apparently, the only way we were going to get our little group out of Port Royal was by stealing a ship and head out to open sea...but Sparrow hadn't bothered to mention what ship we would be stealing.

So we all were now crouched down below a bridge beside the dock, stareing at the ship in front of us which was already being loaded by Norrington's men.

"We're going to steal the ship?" Will suddenly asked, staring at the Interceptor in horror.

I, who had been following Sparrow's line of sight, grabbed Will's chin and faced him in the right direction.

"That ship?" He asked, now staring at the Dauntless.

Sparrow suddenly turned around. "Commandeer. We're going to commandeer-" He pointed at the Interceptor. "that ship. Nautical term."

Will started to open his mouth in protest but was cut off when Sparrow started talking again. "One question about your business, boy, or there's no use going. This girl, how far are you willing to go to save her?"

"I'd die for her." Was Will's reply.

"Oh, good." Sparrow began. "No worries, then."

He then turned to me. "What about you?"

I sighed. "I'm only here to make sure that he-" I pointed at Will. "doesn't do something stupid."

"Ah, well." Sparrow said, turning back around. "Looks like you've already failed."

"What?"

"Nothing."

I rolled my eyes and stepped in front of Sparrow. "Before you start telling me what I've failed and I haven't; I think you better tell us how you propose we 'commandeer' that ship?"

My question brought a smile to his face that I suddenly didn't trust.

"This is either madness...or brilliance."

"Hmm...Let's see. Walking under water while holding a small boat turned upside down over our heads so we're able to breath isn't crazy enough for you?" I said. "Yeah, I'm gonna go with madness."

We were in fact doing all those things, which I have to admit was pretty clever thinking on Sparrow's part, but we still didn't know how in the world this was going to help us steal a ship, or in Sparrow's terms: 'commandeer' one.

"It's remarkable how often those two traits coincide." Sparrow said; I nodded in agreement while I heard the muffled sound of wood breaking in front of me and looked down to see a crab trap stuck on Will's foot.

"Smooth, Will." I remarked, holding in my laughter.

"Shut up."

"You've failed again, Cassandra." Sparrow added.

"You be quiet and lead!"

About ten minutes later we climbing up the back of the Dauntless with water dripping off the bottom of our clothes and ready to take the ship which Sparrow announced as soon as Will had pulled out his sword and I had fallen off the railing right onto the ship's deck face-first.

"Everyone stay calm! We are taking over the ship." Sparrow said as he made his way down the stairs with his pistol in hand.

"Aye! Avast!" Will cried out, making me and probably Sparrow want to slap him while the crew of the ship laughed.

"This ship cannot be crewed by two men and some klutzy girl." Gillette stated. "You'll never make it out of the bay."

Sparrow laughed, pointed his pistol at Gillette's nose, and smiled. "Son, I'm Captain Jack Sparrow." He cocked the pistol. "Savvy?"

"Here they come."

Will was right; the Interceptor was heading right for us and we had no where to go but jail.

"What do we do, Sparrow?" I asked him; he turned to me and glared.

"Firstly; you stop calling me Sparrow and start calling me Captain, Captain, or Captain. And Secondly; we hide." He pointed to the front of the ship with his pistol. "Up there."

I stood there for a moment, debating whether or not I should punch him in the face but was sadly interrupted when Will grabbed a hold of my arm and started dragging me to where Sparrow indicated we should hide.

"Come on," He said. "Don't start a scene."

"Well, I'm very close too if he doesn't stop pissing me off."

Will rolled his eyes. "You have a very short temper."

"Well,-"

"Shh! They're coming aboard!" Sparrow said, cutting me off as he crouched down beside us while the sound of footsteps started coming from the deck.

I swear my heart was suddenly beating faster than it ever had been when I heard Norrington's voice on the other side of the ship giving orders to all the people on board.

"Search every cabin, every hold, down to the bilges!"

Sparrow suddenly grabbed my arm, pulled me up, and handed me a rope. "Swing. Now." He ordered before handing Will a rope and getting himself one too.

I took a deep breath and swung; holding in my oxygen as I watched the water below me flying by. Before I knew it, my feet hit the deck of the Interceptor along with Will's and Sparrow's.

Will looked as though he just committed a murder while Sparrow looked as though it was perfectly normal to just do something like that.

Sparrow made his way up to the wheel when Norrington's voice was suddenly screaming from the Dauntless.

"Sailors, back to the Interceptor! Now!"

Sparrow looked rather smug as he turned to face Norrington's general direction. "Thank you, Commodore, for getting us ready to make way. We'd have had a hard time of it by ourselves."