Penelope walked thru the dark twon streets. in the distance she saw a light. it was a bar where pirates hang out. it was called the Blloody stump. "I will go there fast," she said, caresing her back. she ran her fingers up the black lines of her tatoo. "there is no time to waste. i need to find out about the map!"
Penelope walked intot he bar. it was full of drunk old men who tried to touch her butt. the smell was like pee and salt water. penelope almost gagged. she went to the bartender who was dring a glass.
"bartender" she adressed. "give me a beer." the man poured the beer and slammed it on the table in frton of her. it spilled over the edge and got her shirt wet, exposing her eerect nipples.
"whats a girl like you doin in a place liek this?" he said, as he set down the glass.
penelope looked down at her shirt, then looked up, smirking angrily. "im looking for information"
"information bout wht?"
"i have this map. im looking for another peace of it. do you know who to talk to?"
next to penelope is a man with olive skin and dark blachk hair. he is wearing black masskara on his eyes. he is capt jack sparrow, a pirate caption. she turns to look at him and is caoght of gard by his beaty. he acts like he dosent notice her staring eyes, but secretly he is listening to her talk.
"sorry mam'" says the bartender. "i wouldnt' now nothing bought that"
penelope sighs and drinks her beer. jack sparrow moves closer to her and she can smell his manhood. he smells like the open sea and leather.
"i couldnt help but notice" he said, moving close to her face. "you are looking for a map?"
"what of it?" she snaped.
"i am in need of a crew if you are in need of a ship." he said, taking a swig of her beer. he licked his lips senshouly. "we can scratch each others baks..."
penelope gets red. she looks worried. did he know abot her back? she got tingly when he touched her. what is this feeling?
"i don't like anyone touching my back" she stopped taking inthe sent of him. "unless i get to know them"
"thats fine love" he said. "i will get to now you"
"I'm penelope" said Penelope. "im looking for something."
"oh? what would hat be?"
she got indignated. "its none of yur busness"
"well i have a ship that needs a crew. if you could be of some improtance..." he said while running his hand up her shoulder.
"i can do whatever you need me to" she replied seductivlely, skooting closer to him. he felt warm and his skin was rough.
"good lass. you are now part of my crew. come with me and we'll sail off."
they leave the bar with penelope hanging on his arm. they walk past the dead bodies penelope killed earlier.
"unlucky basterds" yelled capt jack. he shook his fist at the carnige.
"what kind of person should do something liek this?"
"a damn talented one" said jack, polishing his nails on his coat.
penelope smiled to herself remembering the blood she spilt.