Arthurs Note, Don't own anything besides the plot

Captain Will "Blade" Tuner of The Cutthroat Viking a blood thirst pirate, feared thought out the seven seas but most all the Caribbean. When pirates ransack Port Royal, a former enemy returns AU version of The Cruse of the Black Pearl

Chapter 2

It had been a little over two weeks since Kristy and I had parted ways in Tortuga now here I was in Port Royal of all bloody places looking for that cursed medallion I had lost when I was captured by the Spanish when I was thirteen. I knew that Norringtion was around Port Royal somewhere I just didn't really bloody care what happed to that pommies ass bastard anyway.

So here I was walking around the docks of Port Royal, I could hear music coming from the Fort no doubt it was Norringtion promotion I had heard about while in the town earlier this morning.

I saw something fall from the battlements of the Fort. It was a lady she fell straight into the sea. I threw my effect behind a bush and rand down the beach before diving in to save her I swam hard against the tide she was at the bottom of the sea by now, I knew if I didn't get her up to the surface she'd drown. The knife I carried with me cut the material of the heavy dress.

I dragged us both to the surface and swam for the dock only a hundred meters away. Two sailors took her from me as I tried to catch my breath.

"Not breathing"

"Move" I said shoving one of them out of the way I grabbed the dagger from my belt to cut the corset I saw something gold shiny from under the shift

I held it up to my face when I felt cold metal against my throat I looked up at Norringtion. I stood to my full height, Norringtion looked at me with curious eyes, he could not place where we had meet before it had been a year after my father's death when we had met.

Flashback four years earlier

I dove into the ocean the sound of musket fire was piercing my ears black powered was useless in the ocean I could still see Norringtion cursing to himself that I had escaped yet again from his grasp

End Flashback

"I suppose thanks are in order Mr"

"O'Shea sir Will O'Shea from Dublin Commodore" I said in my think Irish accent

"Well then Mr O'Shea what is your business in Port Royal"

"Lookin for work, honest work not much to be had in Ireland, and there no ship willin to hire an Irish convict" I say still lying though my teeth but he seem to believe the story I told him

"And what was your crime"

"Horse Thief, which I never did had my back skinned, threw me on a Spanish main for four years before I escaped" I said the only part which was true was about the Spanish Main and how long I had been on that ship as it were of no importance as of now as it were at the time

Norringtion nodded in reply and sent on my way I was grinning like an idiot as I walked off to where I had left my effects. I knew that Pearl would come lookin for the medallion as it had entered the water I knew full well that Barbossa would come lookin for it here as it was still in position of the Governor's daughter.

Night fall was still a few hours away since leaving the docks I had been stacking out the woods behind the Governor's manchen waiting for nightfall. To pass the time I decided to sharpen my hatchet. I sing an old Irish song my father had taught to me when I was a boy.

"My Dear old a bonnie, I'm a leavin for the sea to do me deed the lord put me her for"

"I may never be a comin back to here to see yea at all for I'll be in safety of the lord when I go from this old world to the next "

I still remember my father singin this song to me when I was a mere babe cause now I still remember his rough but gentle voice when I was a little that was now it different he's long gone to the next world.

I knew it was close to midnight the stars were high in the sky. I felt the wind pick from the trees, it meant that Barbossa would soon arrive here in Port Royal it was only a matter of time before the island was near burnt to the ground.

I felt the cold wind blow thought my long dirty dark brown lock which were tide back, I pulled my corn hat over my face as I tried to get some sleep I heard the crack of cannon fire from the Pearl which meant that cold hearted bastard Barbossa was here lookin for the medallion. I grabbed my short barrelled musket and slung into it scabbard on my back.

An old wound on my leg from where my both my legs had been broken by the Spanish. I ran though the underbrush to a hill over lookin the city I could see the Pearl in all her glory some places in the town were on fire.

I could see members of Barbossa cutthroat crew heading in the direction of the Governor's manchen. I ran to the fence surrounding the manchen, I jumped the fence landing on my bad leg I rolled on to my feet again and headed to the back of the manchen limpin on my bad leg. I forced myself to the servant enters to the manchen.

I heard a pistol shot from the front rooms as I made way through the house. I recognised two of them it Pintel and Ragetti. I drew both my cutlass and hatchet a pirate charged at me with his cutlass and dagger, I parried his first blow with my cutlass and struck him in the heart with my hatchet and slit his throat. He fell to the floor limp and unmoved.

Another and another fell under the blade of my cutlass, I saw Pintel and Ragetti running down the stairs after the woman I rescued earlier this morning. One of them jumped the railing to block her path but I placed my cutlass against his neck.

"Remember me" I said to Pintel who had has back to me

"Bootstrap though yu were dead"

"Well I anit but it anit Bootstrap let the girl go and I want kill Pintel here" I snarled to Ragetti who had his pistol to the girls head.

Ragetti let go of the girl, I loosened my grip on Pintel. I grabbed the girl by the wrist and disappeared into the night like a fathom into the night. We made it to a cave near the foreshore of northern part of the island. The Viking was hiding behind a mass of rocks that concealed her like she was never there at all it seemed.

The girl struggled against my grip when in the safety of the cave I let go of her she spat in my face and went to strike me I grabbed a hold of her wrist twisting her arm around so her back was against my broad chest.

"Who are yu?"

"I'm Blade Turner no doubt yu've head of me "I whispered into her ear she struggled against my grip again