Arthur s 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 3
Dawn was starting to emerge from the darkness of the nigh I sat at the mouth of the cave on a rock my shirt was discarded somewhere with my weapons except my dagger.
I leant my head against the hard rock wall. Elizabeth was asleep next to the fire that was still burning. I got off the rock and limped towards the fire.
Flashback seven years earlier
A boy of about sixteen a year younger than me sat across from me with his rather expensive clothes was tattered and torn. He was crying like a girl from the pain in his chest was where they had kicked and spat on him. I was used to the beating; I rolled my eyes after being on this ship four years.
"What yu cryin about boy" I spat at him I had toughened up after the years I had been on the St Maria.
"I'm not I just want to go home"
"Well we all do but some of us anit got no home" I snarled at him
"Turner se Yur culo a la cubierta"
I climbed the stairs to the deck the captain was a hard man anyone who disobeyed him was punished with a beating or a whipping it didn't matter which I had only one beating.
My jaw clinched when we had arrived in St James, I knew that the governor of St James was utter bastard to his daughter my sister. Though she was younger than me I still the wanted to kill the impetuses bastard and my evil mother.
The boy who had been crying like a, niñode mamáque llorabacomo una niñaa. I shook my head in dismay. Andires the first mate went to the strike the boy, my dagger my father had given to me when I was ten. I threw it hitting the cat of nine tails.
"Yur goin to regret that yu hijo de puta" as two crew members grabbed me, my hands were tied to the rigging and my shirt was turn at the back
"A hundred and ten lashes for his troubles"
I didn't cry out in pain as I was whipped each lash cut into my back. By the time the boson was finished I could hardly stand let alone walk.
Two of the crew that were my friends untied my hands and helped me walk down the gangway to the dock. My knee was about to give out on me yet again. They helped me walk through the streets of St James to the nearest doctor. The doctor was a kind man I was used to being treated like an invalid which I was far from.
"What happed" Asked the doc as they sat me down on the table?
"Whipping" Rico said in replied
"How many lashes"
"A hundred and ten" said Quinn
"Dear lord what has this world come too?"
The doc ran cold salted water over my wounds. I winced when the salt hit the blood seeping from my wounds, a girl of about fifteen walked into the room as the doc was banding my wounds.
"Father"
"What is it my dear"
"The Commodore requires yur help as soon as yu are finished his son broke his leg"
End flashback
I pulled my shirt over my head just as Miss Swann awoke. My pulled on my leather vest I saw her look at the scare on my chest I had it since the day I escape from the St Maria. It had been the first time I had met Kristy had been on the St Maria.
I put on my black leather coat with my cutlass, axe and musket. I hadn't thought how I was goin to keep her there in the cave until I could get back from bracken Sparrow from prison.
I hid in the shadows of the underbrush of the wood. I heard the sound of musket fire. I saw Jack and Kristy runnin from the prison.
Grabbing my pistol from my belt I let off two shots killing two guards who been at least fifty yards from me. I followed behind them behind them.
"Will Blade Turner"
I said nothing as Jack looked like he'd seen a ghost. The guards were getting closer I drew my cutlass and hatchet. Two guards charged at me, I parried their blows, I disarmed one and hit him square in the jaw and kneed him in the stomach.
The other guard went to strike me; I parried the blow and struck him the stomach with my fist, my hatchet slit across his throat fresh red blood spurted from the wound.
Jack mumbles under the gag in his mouth as he started to run for the abounded dock, I saw the Red Dragon in all her glory.
After parting ways with Kristy and Jack, I made way though the wood on the outskirts of the town to the cave was where I had left Elizabeth tied up when I had left earlier that morning. I didn't know what to make of her she was the type of woman I had never met before she wasn't like any of the upper class woman I had ever met before.
I entered the cave she was at the back of the cave bond and gaged. I chuckled to myself as her eye turned to pure hate when she saw it was me who entered the cave.
I removed the gag from her mouth she spat at me when I went to untie her hands.
"Unhand me now yu son of a bitch" she snarls at me
"What would daddy think if he heard such words form his well-educated little girl" I laugh at her as I pull the rope tighter on her wrists
"Your nothing but a killer" I stopped at enters of the cave
"Yu nothin of the hell I've seen" I said to her my dagger placed close to her throat
I threw her over my shoulder and headed for the Viking, I needed to get out of Port Royal before they found out that the Governor's daughter was missing
Hudson my first mate raised an eyebrow when me with a woman over my shoulder.
"What with the girl Capt." I ignored the crew as I walked to my cabin and kicked the door shut, I set her on feet.
"Let me go "she tried to fight against the bonds
"Now Miss Swann if I release from yur bond yu will try not escape" I said lookin at her in the eyes, she glared at me when I smirked at her
I cut the ropes on her wrists. She went to strike me but I grabbed both her arms, she continued to struggle against my grip.
She stopped struggling against my grip. I let go of her, and took a seat at my desk.
"Why is it that Port Royal was attacked" I looked up at her final after ten minutes, she was more beautiful then I first though I shook my head of those thoughts
"It was because of that medallion Miss Swann that is of great importance to Hector Barbossa the man who took the Black Pearl from Jack" I said
"I have heard stories of what happened to his crew and he after Sparrow was marooned"
"Aye most are true that they took the cursed Aztec gold of Cortez" I said pulled a bottle of rum form a desk draw and took a long swing of the harsh liquor
"And why is the medallion so important to you"
"Barbossa killed my father, well that's what most people think but my fathers escaped two years before I returned" I said placing the bottle on the desk