[Still in the un-awesome dungeon something-or-other]

"No way, it is most certainly not! Are you lying?" Isra shouted.

"Hey is that the thanks I get from diving in and saving you from drowning? Like I said: We didn't know you couldn't swim," Vlad grinned at her with sharp canines.

"You're the one that saved me? Wait, answer my question!" Isra glowered at the young man.

"Well, that's what I heard anyway. Your heart pendant or charm or whatever is the missing key and is totally unheard of which is why nobody's gotten Alice's Treasure yet," Vlad whispered to her. "We technically aren't even supposed to talk to you."

"Dammit I want to know what happens next in the story! I'll just have to go with reviewing!" Chloe pouted and started banging on a small, shiny, rectangular shaped object that lit up on one side and had an apple shape on the other. Vlad and Isra looked at her and instantly thought black magic.

"Well, I guess Capt'n didn't really have to imprison you if he just needed your necklace," Vlad said. Chloe whipped her head around.

"Are we doing a prison break?" Vlad shrugged uncertainly so Chloe looked up at me. "Are we doing a prison break?" I appear out of thin air.

"Why don't you read more and find out?! Now stop talking to me or the characters will get confused!" I disappear with a satisfactory POOF.

"What in the…!" Isra leaned forward and grabbed Vlad, who was closest, by the collar. "…freaking world is wrong with this messed up place?!"

Vlad smirked and his oddly pointed teeth glinted. "Whoa, girly."

"Don't call me a girly!" Isra reached into the enchanted pockets of her shirt and pulled out a weapon from one of her many trips around the world: a long, elaborate blade.

Vlad raised an eyebrow and Chloe clapped with glee, waved her hands around weirdly, and laughed darkly which made Isra hesitate for a second.

"Get me out of here or I'll skin you!" Isra glared at Vlad and pointed her sword to his throat.

"Say, what if we did go along with your plan, Pretty?" he touched her long black hair.

"Don't call me that either and don't touch my hair." She yanked her hair away. "Just let me go." Isra's voice was practically commanding them. She felt tense and incomplete without her mother's beloved necklace. She felt like her papa when he was mad.

Vlad thought for a moment and grinned at her charmingly.

"Hey, Chloe," he said, still staring at Isra. "I think you're getting your prison break."

[The Alice (Which is Arthur's ship if you forgot) a little bit later than what you just read]

"So until we catch up with them, we basically sit and relax," Ladon said smugly.

"Shouldn't we help make the boat go faster or something?" Amy asked.

"Well, there's practically nothing we can do without getting in the way," Peter said. "As I said: we'd get in the way."

"-But!" Raivis mumbled.

"Raivis is right. We could help that princess lady sew the sails or something. Not relax, Ladon." Wyburn declared and whomped him on the back with his large broom.

"Are you folks alright?" Captain Arthur walked over and patted Peter on the head. "That was a bit crazier than usual."

"Yeah, yeah, Artie!" Peter chirped. Arthur looked at Amy with his sharp, green eyes.

"How about you, Alfred?" Peter sniggered at Amy's fake boy name but Arthur's glare silenced him.

"Yeah, I'm good." Amy blushed a bit which made Peter laugh some more. Wyburn smacked him in the head.

"Can we make this thing speed up?" Peter asked. "We need those treasure maps fast, right?"

"Bloody hell, I guess I could whip up some magic or something," Captain Arthur furrowed his over-sized brows.

"Can we fight Captain Gil, too?!" Ladon yelled enthusiastically.

"No."

"Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat?!" They small group said in unison.

"Gilbert's crew is a bunch of rowdy, crazy, men and women. They are even crazier than Antonio. I'm not even sure I can call them pirates…" Arthur shook his head disapprovingly and walked back to the prow muttering something about the 'Bad Touch Trio' and 'letting women fight on a ship'.

They watched his back for a few seconds, disappointed at the coming battle they will not take part in.

"Come on." Wyburn and Raivis managed to pull Peter, Ladon, and Amy to the sails and they got to work with helping Eileen with sewing.

"Hello…" Eileen said quietly. Lee was sitting awkwardly next to her, polishing his exotic weapons as her puffin-or-whatever-you-call-it squawked a string of random letters…

'LUKASBERWALDMATHIASTINOLUKAS MATHIASDEADMATHIASTREASURELU KASMATHIAS' (idk)

Raivis started to tremble and plugged his ears.

"Sorry." Eileen shoved the bird a bit with her foot.

'ALICE'STREASUREALICE'STREASUREHEFOUNDITSQUAWKAREN 'TISMARTALICE'STREASURE' (wth)

"Like, shut up little bird." Lee rolled his eyes at it. It glared at him and hopped into Eileen's lap but at least it shut its beak.

"On to the point, do you need any help with the sail?" Wyburn asked.

"We can definitely help a weakling like you!" Ladon did a hero pose thing. "I'm totally gonna save the day!"

"Hey, I'm the hero!" Amy yelped at Ladon and they began a wrestle and ended up getting hopelessly tangled in the sail.

"Um, don't get the sail messed up," Eileen said and pulled on the sail. At the exact same time, Amy and Ladon fell out, an unbelievably huge gust of wind blew the ship forward at crazy warp speed , snapping the sail tight, and suddenly stopping it about ten feet away from Captain Gilbert's ship: The Madeline. (Fail name… I don't even…)

"Like, whoa…

After a few long minutes, an Asian lady on the other side noticed them and stared at them in what seemed to be amusement, shouted something like "Stupid Stine chan, I'm busy! Not the time!" and "The Alice caught up to us already Capt'n!"

A handful of pirates, both men and women, ran over to the stern of The Madeline and peered at The Alice's crew getting ready for battle, with mild curiosity. To Amy, all of them seemed to be regal, handsome, or beautiful. None of them looked dirty or drunken. Gilbert took only the best of the best, of course.

"Tsk, what a bunch of lazy bums!" Captain Arthur scolded Captain Gilbert's laid back crew. "Just attack them already. We need those maps pieces."

More than half of Arthur's squad shrugged and sluggishly swung onto the opponent's ship. With this, Captain Gilbert's crew sprang into action and took out some very scary looking weapons.

A tall man, who looked oddly enough like Gilberta, strutted out from one of the poles holding up the mizzenmast. He checked his reflection in his sword and swished his navy blue coat around. Captain Gilbert glared down at them with his fearsome blood-red eyes.

"Why, if it isn't the un-awesome Captain Arthur?" He sneered and tossed back his white hair.

"Stuff it Gilbert." Arthur growled. "Hand over the map and we won't hurt you and your pretty little crew."

"Hmmm… What map?" Captain Gilbert said sarcastically. "All I have is this worn out piece of paper…" He took out a worn map made out of about six pieces glued together. His rashness caused a stately looking man with a mole, glasses, and an interestingly displaced string of hair on Captain Gilbert's ship to scowl and say something.

"What was that Roderich? Don't tell 'em stuff?" Gilbert threw his head back and laughed. "Kesese! To add to your discomfort, why don't we tell 'em about the Braginski girl?!"

Glasses guy face-palmed.

I really don't know... I'm very sorry this failure of a chapter took so long... blargh that.

Everytime I type 'Gilbert' I type 'Gilberta' now. I also tend to type 'Canda' way to often.

Yep Chloe is one crazy otaku. I was gonna put more random stuff in my author's note but I always forget once I write it...

Do I need to put a character guide? The characters might need some labeling or something. Sorry for such OOC characters...