A/N: This is a story written between four characters (Jack, Barbossa, Norrington, and Katherine [a POTC OC or Original Character])
This chapter was written by captain-of-the-black-pearl
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Jack never broke eye contact with Norrington as he kept his face hidden behind the fan. He whispered for only Barbossa to hear, "When given the signal, run out the same way as Katherine. Savvy?"
Jack lowered his arms, his hands disappearing into his sleeves. "So it seems, commodore. You've finally got me, but now how will you spend your time? Hunting me seemed to have become your favorite past time. Tis a shame it will have to end. Unless," a smirk played his lips. "It doesn't." He quickly drew his arms out of his sleeves revealing two, round objects. Jack quickly cast the objects to the ground, releasing great clouds of smoke. He grabbed Barbossa's arm and turned him with himself as Jack began to make a quick get away out the back window, slouched over to avoid gunshots.