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Post subject:  Posted: September 26th, 2006, 1:13 am |
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Will sat patiently and waited for Tia as she rummaged through her trinkets.
His mind was still set on Elizabeth though. His chest felt heavy as he was frustrated deep inside.
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Elizabeth decided that she needed to get away from Will for the next hour.....far away... She hopped inside of the longboat and began to row downstream in the swamp.
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Ragetti looked at Pintel and whispered, "If she's not a fortun' teller....den what is she?"
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Post subject: Posted: September 26th, 2006, 2:34 am |
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(Uh, Potr, I'd post for Norrington, but would ye rather have yer friend Will come in and be that character? I don't mind.)
Jack Sparrow eyed Bootstrap with frustration. By the time old Bill had stopped his three minute long speech, Jack couldn't hold his breath for much longer.
He felt his ears pop from the pressure, and bloody, he could've sworn one of his lungs had exploded.
So without further ado, Jack gulped in the water. He backed up and crashed into the ship's wall, and started coughing voilently.
I'm goin' to die! I'm goin' to bloody well die! I'm goin'-...I'm goin'...Wait a moment, I'm not dead. I can breathe, the baranacled git was right.... Jack thought.
He stopped coughing, and glanced over at Bootsrap with a lop-sided guilty hope-we-are-still-buddies smirk on his face.
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Post subject: Posted: September 26th, 2006, 8:36 am |
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((Eh...I can ask him, if ye like. I don't think he'll have a problem with it, though))
Raising an eyebrow, Bootstrap shot Jack a look that was somewhere between amusement and exasperation. "See? That wasn' so hard. Jus' don't focus too much on the actual act o' breathin', 'specially since ye haven't quite gotten used to it...Now, c'mon," he said, grabbing Jack's arm firmly and dragging him toward the stairs. "We've been missin for far to long. Pretty soon, someone'll come lookin' for us, an' it won' be pretty if they do."
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Post subject: Posted: September 26th, 2006, 5:25 pm |
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((*blushes, sorry Potr...))
Pintel shrugged. "'ow am I s'posed to know?"
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Post subject: Posted: September 26th, 2006, 11:02 pm |
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"Yes, my Lord Beckett?" Norrington asked calmy, as he came into Beckett's office, in his shiny new Admiral's uniform. He was glad to be back, his life back, his job back. Him having his own ship back.
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Post subject: Posted: September 27th, 2006, 12:32 am |
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Ragetti shrugged his shoulders, "I don't know.....I was just figurin'..." He then backed away from the wooden table and accidentally bumped into some candles. "AHhhh! Ahhh! It's hot!" he said as he tried to put out the flames on his jacket.
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Post subject: Posted: September 27th, 2006, 5:04 pm |
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Pintel jumped up and helped his friend put out the fire on his jacket. He found a cup filled with some kind of liquid, and threw the liquid on him, extinguishing the fire. Pintel sniffed at the inside the cup.
"I thank that was brandy!"
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Post subject: Posted: September 27th, 2006, 5:24 pm |
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"What?" Ragetti said shocked. "What did ye go and waste it fer?" he said as he grabbed the cup and tilted it upward trying to get a small drop of the liquid....or whatever was left of it....in his mouth.
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Post subject: Posted: September 27th, 2006, 5:37 pm |
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"I didn't know!" Pintel said reaching up and grabbing the cup back and trying to get a little of what was left for himself...
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Post subject: Posted: September 27th, 2006, 11:52 pm |
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((*is still waiting on PIP* *glares pointedly*))
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Post subject: Posted: September 28th, 2006, 12:33 am |
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(LOL! I agree! Pippin?)
Ragetti reached over toward Pintel and gripped onto the cup, "Ayyyy! Give it back! I want some!" He tugged and pulled to try and gain the cup for himself. Before anyone knew what was happening, Ragetti and Pintel were in an all out fight.
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Post subject: Posted: September 28th, 2006, 3:17 am |
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Davey Jones' cold glare turned towards the doorway to meet that of James Norrington. He snarled his upward lip, and glanced quickly at Beckett and took eye of the dagger that was in the man's hand.
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Jack felt as if he were moving in slow motion. The water was heavy, and it was making most of his swaggered movements even slower than how they looked above water. His dreads and trinkets floated behind him in a mess of a tangled trail.
His body was limp as Bill dragged him, "Uh, Bill..." Sparrow's eyes stared strangely ahead of him, "I, I feel sullied and unusual.."
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Post subject: Posted: September 28th, 2006, 8:48 pm |
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"STOP IT!" Tia shouted, looking very irritated at having been interrupted yet again. Grabbing each of the fighting men by the ear, she hoisted them to their feet. "You, go stand outside an' try not ta touch notin', hmm? You, wait in dat corner o'er dere, an' de same rules apply. What would Jack Spar-row say if he saw him crew behavin' in such a way?" Pausing for a moment, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath. "Mista Gibbs, ye go an' fetch William an' Elizabet, hmm? We must talk."
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Beckett glanced up at the new arrival and sheathed his dagger. "Admiral, I would like to introduce you to our newest ally. Captain Jones has very generously offered to assist us in our cause of cleansing these waters of all... undesirable entities. Captain Jones, may I introduce Admiral James Norrington, one of our very finest, and ironically the very man who made this whole negotiation possible. You will be answering to him, and he, subsequently, will answer to me. Understood?"
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"Welcome to life aboard the Dutchman," Bootstrap replied dryly as they started climbing back up. "'S nothin' usual about it."
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Post subject: Posted: September 28th, 2006, 9:06 pm |
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Pintel grumbled, and reluctantly did as he was told. He now had the start of a black eye.
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Gibbs nodded to tia and stepped out and noticced both Elizabeth and the boat were gone. He came back inside in a furry.
"Miss Elizabeth ran off 'it the boat!"
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Post subject: Posted: September 28th, 2006, 11:44 pm |
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"So, this is Davey Jones. The man responsible for finaling bringing Jack Sparrow and his beloved ship to their gravely end. Didn't think it would ever happen. Then again, I'd never think I'd ever see a half sea creature-half-human, who has no heart." Said Norrington, ending in a cold tone. He didn't like Davey Jones that much, even if he did finally catch Jack Sparrow and sink the Black Pearl. He wanted to finish what he started. He knew that Beckett would get all the credit in the end. He knew that he was there to keep Jones in check even if the heart was kept under watch.
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Post subject: Posted: September 28th, 2006, 11:53 pm |
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Davey Jones' head twitched back to look at James Norrington. "Ye are the one responsible for takin' it'a?..." He heavy brows on the Captain's face lowered and he thumped a step forward towards Norrington, ready to kill him if he had the chance.
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Jack Sparrow sort of glided up the stairs, in this watery state. He felt as if this was all a hangover, or just a bad dream he had not awaken from yet.
His face was a dead sheet of paper, as he tried to bring himself out of what he thought was all just his imagination...
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