Part 155

A/n: I have five hours to write so that gives me plently of time to update. Wow 10 reviews or something like that. If that continues my updates will become more and more frequent. Well enough of my little comments here is the story. Enjoy!

Disclaimer: Disney Owns POTC, i only own my story line and any new characters i may add

(East India Trading Company Ship)

(Deck)

Soldier: General, no luck finding the pirate ship

(a young man spoke to the back of a man who was presumely judging from the gold trimmings on his uniform a general, admiral or possibly a commodore)

General: Is that any reason to interupt me, interupt me when you have goodness

(the general spoke with a fancy tone and with the simple wave of the hand he brushed off the newly drafted soldier)

Soldier: But General...we found her...

(he said rudely pushing Clara slightly forward)

(The general getting rather annoyed at the new soldier turned around only to find instead of a lowly ranked soldier a beautiful young woman who was currently bored picking her nails)

(the general who turned out to be only a few years older than the soldier was immediantely intimadated by her)

(From the corners of her chocolate brown eyes Clara looked at the man in front of her, smirking slightly at the flush of red that had appeared in his cheeks)

(tipping her head upwards slightly so her eyes met his pale green ones she gave him a slight wink)

(giggling as he stumbled backwards at this gesture)

Clara: Why is this always the quickest way to get what you want?

(she thought as she turned and walked away from the guard)

(walking slow enough for him and half of the ship to get a good look at her body)

(she knew her way around any ship and within seconds found the captains quarters)

(without glancing back she opened the door and let her self in making her self comfortable on one of the chairs)

(now it was only a matter of time before she had the ship in her command)

(after all she was willing to do anything to save her sister and her brother)

(even if that meant risking her life)

(as she posied herself on the chair the door swung open)

(grabbing her captains hat which she had placed in her coat pocket some time ago she placed it on her head)

(she didnt want to look like a fool when negociating)

(from what she had heard the brig isnt exactly the nicest place to find ones self)