This spurred the rest of us to climb as quickly as we could.

"Come on! Go! Go! Go! Come on! Give it all you got!" I looked over at the other group only to see a cannibal crossing a rope bridge close to us.

"Stop!" I whisper/shouted at them. "Hey!" I nudged Will who quickly turned to the others.

"Stop! Stop! Stop! Shhh! Shhh!" The other cage, after a short pause, took the risk of climbing the cliff despite the obvious danger to us all. "What's he doing? Stop!" Will asked as one of the men laughed as they passed us up. Still smiling, one of the men picked up a snake instead of a vine causing him to scream and let go. The others screamed and lost their hold on the vines and dropped. We watched the rope snap as they reached for help before crashing to the bottom of the chasm.

"Move!" We climbed as quickly as we could to the top, having to roll ourselves onto the top. "Cut it loose! Find a rock!" I stood watch as the others searched for rocks and got us free. They tried for the ropes holding the cage when I noticed the cannibals coming at us.

"No time!" I told them. "We gotta get outta here!"

"Roll the cage!" We rolled the cage over the edge of a tiny cliff and screamed as we rolled down a hill, up a coconut palm trunk before crashing back to the ground unbroken. I looked behind us to see the cannibals close behind. I looked down at my feet when it dawned on me.

"Pick up the cage!" I ordered.

"Come on, men! Lift it like a lady's skirt!" Gibbs called out. We all lifted the cage and ran with our legs protruding from the cage.

"Come on!" We ran as quickly as we could but still managed to run over a small chasm. The cage hit the sides of the walls before breaking on impact in the river. We swam out of the cage and towards the sides as the cannibals threw their spears and shot arrows at us.

"This way, lads!" We continued to swim along the river towards open water as quickly as we could. We made it to shore, but we still had local natives on our tail so we had to run towards the ship.

"Unloose the mooring lines!" Pintel, one of the members from the old crew, shouted out to another person who was on the ship. "The mooring lines! Unloose the mooring lines!"

"He's got me eye! He won't give it back!" His partner in crime shouted from the deck.

"Well, how'd you get it back last time?"

"Excellent work! Work's half done!" Gibbs congratulated them.

"We done it for you!" Pintel told him, his voice rising in fear. "Knowin' you'd be comin' back for us."

"Oh, I just bet you did." I rolled my eyes at him.

"Make ready to cast-off boys!"

"What about Jack?" Will asked. "I won't leave without him."

"Hey!" Jack appeared in the distance, running down the beach towards us. I smiled at the sight of him before seeing a large crowd of cannibals suddenly running down on the beach behind Jack.

"Still want to stay?" I asked him.

"Nevermind, time to go."

"Cast off those lines!" Gibbs shouted out as we boarded the ship.

"Make ready to cast off!" We all prepared to go out to open water as Jack climbed onboard.

"Welcome back, Jack." I helped him back onto his feet.

"You were going to leave me behind."

"No, I knew you'd join us in time," I said smiling up at him.

"Let's put some distance between us and this island, and head out to open sea," Gibbs suggested.

"Yes to the first, yes to the second, but only insofar as we keep to the shallows as much as possible," Jack ordered and I shared a confused look with Gibbs. This wasn't like Jack at all.

"Uh, that seems a bit contradictory, Captain," Gibbs noted.

"I have every faith in your reconciliatory navigational skills, Master Gibbs, now where is that monkey? I want to shoot something." Jack the monkey screamed, dropping the eye in his hand, before climbing the rigging. Jack got ready to shoot the monkey when Will got in his way.

"Jack."

"Ah."

"Elizabeth is in danger."

"Wait, what?" I asked him confused.

"Have you considered keeping a more watchful eye on 'er? Maybe just lock her up somewhere," Jack suggested and I gave him a look.

"She is locked up, in a prison, bound to hang for helping the two of you!" I clenched my fists in anger at his words. I'd been given clemency when I'd returned to Port Royal and Elizabeth had nothing to do with anything I did after I'd left.

"There comes a time when one must take responsibility for one's mistakes," Jack told him. Will pulled a sword from the waistband of a pirate who'd been turned around and pointed it at Jack.

"I need that Compass of yours, Jack. I must trade it for her freedom," Will told him. Jack pushed Will's sword aside.

"Mister Gibbs!"

"Cap'n."

"We have a need to travel upriver." Gibbs looked scared and I shared a confused look with Will. I shrugged my shoulders at him telling him I didn't know what they were talking about.

"By need, d'you mean a... trifling need, a... fleeting, as in say in a passing fancy?"

"No, a... resolute and unyielding need."

"What we need to do is make sail for Port Royal with all haste," Will corrected Jack.

"William... I shall trade you the Compass if you will help me... to find this." Jack showed Will the key drawing.

"You want me to find this?" Will asked him.

"No," Jack denied. "You want you to find this. Because the finding this finds you incapacitorially finding and/or locating and your discovering the detecting of a way to save your ol'... what's-her-face. Savvy?"

"This... is going to save Elizabeth?" Will asked him.

"How much do you know about Davy Jones?" Jack asked him.

"Not much," Will admitted.

"Yeah, it's gonna save Elizabeth." I glared at the obvious lie.