Elizabeth spluttered and hissed, wide-eyed, as the map was yanked out of her hands. "Well, how dare you... I think I'd know more about that than you... low-life pirates, how dare you..." she muttered loudly as she drew her sword in one hand and gathered her flowing skirt in the other. She stalked after the rest, shooting a dark glare at Oliver.

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Vari placed a hand on Joe's shoulder. "Leave it alone, mate," she spoke softly into his ear. "Ain't worth the trouble, luv..." A smile formed at the edges of her lips; if she could stay on Joe's good side - like she had a few times before - it would mean one less vote to cast her off the island. The less enemies made, the better.

Oliver shot his own dark glare in Elizabeth's direction. "I'd watch that mouth o' yours, Missy. You helped those pirates and could still be arrested - don't forget that." He clutched the map tightly in his fist, imagining said map was Alex's neck.

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Keyara wrinkled her nose at Barbossa's comment, wondering how in the world they were supposed to get along with these... scallywags. Nevertheless, she nodded at the rest of the Buccaneer team before following Cutler into the cluster of wild trees and vines. She peered over his shoulder, trying to get a better idea of where the camp could be located. She never turned back, not caring if the others followed or stayed behind.

Edward shrugged and started to follow Cutler and Keyara, no matter how much he despised them. The sooner they started this game, the sooner it would be over. "C'mon Cole; can always put a bullet through their heads if somethin' goes amiss."

Beckett looked back at Barbossa, shooting darts at him with his eyes. But he was still the one with the map now wasn’t he? He smiled smugly to himself, making sure no one saw it, however. He intently studied the map while he walked, pushing aside the brush and branches constantly getting in his way. However, soon he felt Keyara’s eyes on him so he looked back at her and stopped. “There,” he pointed to a place on the map, figuring that's what she was wanting to know, “that’s our camp.” to his regret when he stopped he noticed that the others were, in fact, following them. He sighed and moved forward.

Cole chuckled and nodded in agreement with Ed. “Who knows what it might come to. But let me tell you,” he quieted his voice so only Ed could hear him, “if they keep this up I know two people for sure who are going to go as fast as I can write down their names.” he shook his head, looking at Cutler and Keyara as they seemed to stop and consult the map together.

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“ugh,” Joe rolled his eyes at Elizabeth, Oliver and at Alex. The nerve of some people. He had been looking at that map and they came up and acted like possessing it was their birthright. Well, they needed to wake up, on this island everyone was on even playing ground. There was no social system here, no special privileges like some of them seemed to think. He scowled. He was about ready to shoot some people already when he heard Vari’s voice in his ear. He peered over at her, wondering what the point of this was. He shrugged finally, she was right, of course, it wasn't worth his time to mess with these people. He gave one more glare at the others before saying, “you’re right. They ain’t. Camp’s that way anyway, or so the man said.” he said tersely. As he walked by Oliver he whispered in his ear, “you can have your bloody map.” before turning and going in the direction Alex had pointed, even though it pained him to give up that easily.

Charlotte avoided the mess which was brooding and quietly followed along behind Alex and the rest. Maybe this will be easy after all, she told herself, as of right now you could very well could be one of the few people on this place who no one wanted to rip the guts out of.

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Alex cured and jumped away as a snake thicker and longer than his arm shot out. Whipping out his pistol, he put a round through the reptile's head, whil the blood drained from his face. "By God." he gasped. "Why did it have to be snakes?" he asked mournfully. He'd never seen one until he's come to the Carribean, and the wretched animals had scared him senseless, as they still did.

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Her eyes flicked back to Jack and she released him from her hold, "Go and get it Jack. Honestly, you are being foolish."

Christine cringed at the poor creature's life being ended. She was a veritable Eve, she had become quite fond of snakes after living around them for so long. She especially liked to play with the ones she found in her mother's garden as a child, even if it was quite unlady like. "Oh, poor thing. I don't he was poisonous, you just scared him. They normally do not do that unless startled," she finished stepping around the snake's limp body.

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Elizabeth still followed the map in Oliver's hands with her eyes, sighing to herself. Well if that's the way they're going to be, she thought. I'll show them, just you watch... They'll know who I am... Elizabeth Swann, Pirate King... They'll all respect me some day. With a final flourish of her sword, she sheathed it and calmly tramped over the dead snake, looking straight ahead. "Whomever has the map sure isn't telling much about where to go..." she said lightly, shooting a brief glance at Oliver. "At least we know the general direction, though..."

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Alex leaned against a tree, calming his heartbeat and looking aghast. "By th' Lairds o' th' Isle, lass. Ye donnae ken tha' Ah was fri'ent ou' o' mah wits? Th' las time ah saw one o' them, Ah nearly lost a finger." he said, holding up a scarred hand.

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The red head blinked quickly, "By the what of the whom? Oh, nevermind," she said brushing off the comment. "Some pirate you are," she responded curtly, the English born woman was obviously under the general English assumption that Scots were lower on the totem pole. She sighed and the gumption she had just summoned drained with it.

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Barbossa strode through the forest easily. He did not enjoy the company of the leader of the East India Trading Company. He returned Beckett's glare with an amused quirk of his brow, "Now don' be going and getting your knickers in a twist so soon, boy. Letting others know you have a problem with them is...well, foolish." He smirked at Belinda- the working woman wore an equally amused grin.

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Rosie was failing miserably at the trekking, her dress hem was torn and her hair was mussed. All in all it put her in a rather foul mood. The blonde was possibly the most pleased to have arrived at the campsite. "Oh, thank God," she said as she stumbled into the camp.

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(Augh! I hate getting lost in all the action! Where are we?)

Norrington and Mary Ann, having been glaring at each other, had been left behind. Now they were running to catch up with their team-mates.

"I do wish," panted the pirate lass, "that people would be more considerate!"

"Yes, well, they ARE pirates." Norrie shot back, he was still irritated at his friend.

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