TWO SPARROWS
Kat sat at a high oak desk covered with maps, various trinkets to sell, and a few empty rum bottles. Kat was leaning over a map she had been studying for some time now. Kat pulled out a compass and took some measurements; she and her sister Jesse had been following a man they believed was associated with the man who took their mother ten years ago.
The cabin door flew open; Jesse burst in sword drawn. A young man came in after her, sword also drawn. Jesse and Mike, the First Mate, began to sword fight; even though they were in a confined area, they had such precision that they didn't even leave a niche in a wall.
Jesse and Mike fought for a moment until Jesse quickly swept Mikes' sword from his hand; Jesse pushed Mike against the wall and thrust her sword at his throat, drawing a drop of blood. " Are you two children done playing?" Jesse released Mike and sheathed her sword, "We were just practicing Kat. Did you find out where we were going yet?" Jesse moved next to Kat and looked over her shoulder.
Kat smoothed the map out, "It seems that our course is taking us to Port Royal." Mike wiped the blood from his neck, "Port Royal? Didn't we already check there?" Kat stood up and rolled up the map, "Yes, but this time we are sure she is there." Kat walked onto the deck followed by Jesse and Mike.
"How far from Port Royal?" Kat asked Jed, the other First Mate, "We're about a mile off the coast Captain." " Thanks Jed." Kat took the wheel from Jed; Jesse stood next to Kat, " The Sparrows will soon rule the seas again." Jesse pulled up her right shirtsleeve revealing a tattoo of a sparrow in flight. Kat smiled; she too pulled up her sleeve to reveal an identical tattoo, "The Sparrows will be together again… if we have anything to say about it."