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Post subject:  Posted: January 16th, 2007, 9:42 am |
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Portia quickly kneeled down beside Jack and rested her hand on his back, trying to comfort him. She sighed deeply and looked over Jack's face. "What's wrong?" She asked him softly, seeming quite worried for him.
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Post subject: Posted: January 17th, 2007, 4:13 am |
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The whole crew of the Flying Dutchman arose in a loud roar of laughs and chuckles.
"The cats out o' the bag'a young Mist'er Turn'ar!" replied Jones who had a gruesome smirk of pure pleasure settled onto his slimey textured face.
Jack meanwhile was still stuck to the deck. "My bloody back is what's the matter!" he shouted loud in Portia's ears for her to hear very cleary what he was saying.
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Post subject: Posted: January 17th, 2007, 4:17 am |
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Will was now infuriated, but he did not dare make a move until it was safe to do so. "So what is it you want, Jones? Why did you want Jack here? What is the doll for?" Will asked all these questions one after another, but everytime with pure hatred.
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Post subject: Posted: January 17th, 2007, 9:33 am |
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Portia glared at Jack and sighed deeply. "Don't ye yell at me. I'll make somethin' else hurt." She whispered in his ear and then slowly helped him back up, so he wouldn't hurt his back anymore.
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Post subject: Posted: January 18th, 2007, 4:10 am |
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Jack wobbled back to the ground. There was no way his spine was going to let him stand. He winced and clenched his jaw, saying no reply to Portia. The backside of his vest was starting to soak in a red liquid.
"Jack'a Sparr'aw is 'ere...I got'a what I wanted." Davey Jones started to explain with a dull face.
"Leave now'a, and no more of this'a will 'appen!" He grinned slyly and added, "For example Mist'er Turn'ar...no more of this'a."
Here, Captain Jones stuck another pin into the Voo Doll, this time in the doll's neck.
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Post subject: Posted: January 18th, 2007, 4:20 am |
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Will's was faced with a decision. Leave now and Jack will stop suffering or fight and try to free Jack.
With emotions running wild and his stomach in knots, Will rubbed a hand through his hair, "All Jones, you win. I'll leave, but Portia and Gibbs must come with me."
He looked to Jack with sad eyes, knowing that he must be in an un-ending amount of pain. "I'm sorry, Jack..."
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Post subject: Posted: January 18th, 2007, 9:38 am |
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Portia's eyes widened to Will, as she heard the deal that Will had made with Davey Jones. "Will! We can't leave Jack 'ere!" She yelled at him, angrily. She looked back to Jack and felt tears reach her eyes.
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Post subject: Posted: January 18th, 2007, 8:28 pm |
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(I have final exams this week so I will find myself not having a lot of time to come on after school. If you need to play my characters feel free too. I will try to steal a few minutes here and there but don't count on it! Thanks and sorry!)
Gibbs cried out angrily.
"What is wrong with you Will? Leave him with this devil?" Gibbs snapped.
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Post subject: Posted: January 23rd, 2007, 6:51 pm |
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(I'll wait for Pip's pose first)
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Post subject: Posted: January 24th, 2007, 3:44 am |
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Jack let out a loud groan and clutched the back of his neck. His blind eyes searched around. He was confused, why was everyone yelling at Will, and what the bloody did Jones want with Jack?
"Right'a decision'a Mist'er Turn'ar...now'a get'a off my ship'a!" Davey Jones shouted ever so kindly to William, Portia and Gibbs.
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Post subject: Posted: January 24th, 2007, 3:48 am |
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Will's eyes twitched angrily at Jones and then they turned to Portia and Gibbs. "What do you expect me to do? Fight immortal crewmen? What sort of idiotic plan is that?"
Walking close to Jack and kneeling beside him, he placed a hand on his shoulder and whispered, "We'll get you out of this Jack."
Standing up and looking to Jones, he asked, "How do you expect us to leave? Jump off the ship or something?"
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Post subject: Posted: January 24th, 2007, 9:48 am |
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Portia shook her head and looked down to the ground, really infuriated. She didn't want to deal with losing Jack. He was blind and in pain. She folded her arms and then frustratedly closed her eyes, to calm herself down.
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Post subject: Posted: January 26th, 2007, 12:50 am |
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Gibbs glared at Will and stared at the crew. He was right, it would be idiotic to defy the immortal crew. Still a feeling in his gut about leaving Jack with them- made him uneasy.
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Post subject: Posted: January 26th, 2007, 4:04 am |
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"Precise'ly Mist'er Turn'ar! Ye and yer comrades are ta' walk the plank'a!" Davey Jones said as a cold grin slid over his face.
Three crewmembers surrounded Portia, Will and Gibbs with cold lightning eyes and all laughing.
Jack grunted and wanted to speak, but he was afraid if he did so, the pain would only grow worse. So, Sparrow remained silent...for now.
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Post subject: Posted: January 26th, 2007, 4:11 am |
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"Jones, you b.astard! You would throw us back to the sharks?!" he shouted angrily.
Pushing one of the crew members out of the way, he fixed his eyes on Jack and asked Jones, "What will you do with him?"
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Post subject: Posted: January 27th, 2007, 3:32 am |
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Thump. Thump.
Davey Jones hobbled two steps closer to William's face. The stench of damp smoke came from the Captain's breath as he spoke, "He's a marked'a man'a..and owes me 'is soul'a!"
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