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Post subject:  Posted: October 16th, 2006, 6:14 pm |
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As Will struggled for the doll, Jones took it before he could reach it.
As the crew laughed, Will's eyes dropped downward with embarrassment. He stood to his feet with wobbly knees and stared Davey down. "Yes, I would like another attempt, captain."
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Post subject: Posted: October 17th, 2006, 2:35 am |
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Davey Jones' grinned, and his eyelids fell low.
In a sly mannor, the tentacle drifted back into his coat, and pulled out what looked to be a very thin, sharp, five in long piece of metal.
"No..I don't think ye would William'a..."
He lifted the shard of metal up next to the small doll.
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Post subject: Posted: October 17th, 2006, 7:04 pm |
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Portia groaned, when she had heard about having to work on her neck, as well. She just remained laying down and kept her eyes closed. She took a long swig of her rum and stayed there.
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Bootstrap sighed and shook his head to Will. That boy would never learn. He was almost as stubborn as he was. He folded his arms.
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Post subject: Posted: October 17th, 2006, 9:20 pm |
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Gibbs handed the doctor a fresh needle and thread and then started to mop up some blood around the wound with a towel.
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Post subject: Posted: October 18th, 2006, 1:01 am |
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"Well done and thank you!" the doctor said hastily as he threaded the new needle with stitch.
"Hang in there, lass. This will hurt more than that shoulder of yours," he said leaned over her. He then began to sew up the wound in her neck...but this was going to be difficult because a large chunk of flesh was missing. He needed to pull the stitch tighter which would cause the wound to bleed more. "Bring more towels," the doctor said to Gibbs.
"You!" the doctor shouted to Jack. "Come help hold her!"
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"JONES NO!" Will shouted as he tensed. "Stop! Please....." he then dropped his head hopelessly.
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Post subject: Posted: October 18th, 2006, 2:12 am |
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Jones' looked at Will in pure dominance. He popped his lip, then continued on with what he said next, "Well, Mr. Turna'r, I would've cooperated with that plea, if it 'ad not been yer lack of belief in this'a..."
Then, the shard of metal Davey Jones held, went straight for the dolls leg, and slowly pushed its way into the straw-like fabric.
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Jack held out his arms and started swaggering over to where the doctor was. He nearly came to the table, when all of a sudden he let out a loud groan.
His leg gave out, sending Sparrow's knee to the ground in a thump. His hand went straight to his leg and he clutched it.
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Post subject: Posted: October 18th, 2006, 4:28 pm |
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Gibbs ran off for some more towels and when he returned he nearly tripped over Jack.
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Post subject: Posted: October 18th, 2006, 4:42 pm |
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"NO, JONES!" Will shouted as the shard of metal stuck itself into the doll's leg. He dove forward again....he needed to stop him! Even though Will did not necessarily believe in all this voo doo....he did not want to take a chance of unbelief.
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The doctor's hand stop stitching Portia's wound together. Instead, he looked over the table and found Jack on the floor. "What is wrong with you? Can't you see I'm trying to work here?"
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Post subject: Posted: October 18th, 2006, 5:18 pm |
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Portia looked to Jack, with a look of pain on her own face. She took a deep breath and raised an eyebrow. "Something is wrong wit' 'im, Doc." She said, softly.
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Post subject: Posted: October 19th, 2006, 2:49 am |
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Davey Jones' eyes snapped towards Will. "One more plea from ye, and this doll gets ripped 'n half'a!"
A flash of lightning lit up the Dutchman, and the rain steadied, but still continued to pour down onto the old mold ridden ship.
After a long rumble of thunder Jones' continued, "Now..." He lowered the shard of metal. "Where were we Mister Turna'r?"
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Jack tried to recover, but the pain was still deep inside the muscle of his thigh. "Bloody, blasted..." he cursed, and banged his fist on the ground in frustrated pain.
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Post subject: Posted: October 19th, 2006, 2:53 am |
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"I can't worry about him now, missy. Your neck needs the fixing," his face looked worried as Portia began to lose a lot of blood. "Gibbs! Towels!" he shouted with a worried expression. He continued to stitch the wound but the bleeding continued.
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Will froze dead in his tracks. Jones' warning subdued him....at least for the time being.
Placing his hands limply at his sides, Will said quietly, "I don't know where we were Jones......you tell me." He squinted his eyes in the pouring rain.
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Post subject: Posted: October 19th, 2006, 5:39 pm |
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Portia continued looking at Jack, but then her vision started becoming blurry. She groaned a bit, as she started feeling a dizziness come to her head, as well. She placed her hand on her head and then passed out.
She was losing too much blood.
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Post subject: Posted: October 19th, 2006, 9:18 pm |
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Gibbs grabbed some towels and pressed them against Portia's wound.
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Post subject: Posted: October 20th, 2006, 3:16 am |
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Jack remained frozen in a tangled mess on the floor. His arm still wrapping around his leg in pain. He tried to fumble up to his feet, but all he did was bump the doctor in trying to do so.
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Davey Jones' blinked in the blinding rain. "Mr. Turna'r...you are to 'ave a little meetin' with Mr. Sparra'w, tellin' 'im what will 'appen if he fails to bring me back what is mine'a!"
The Flying Dutchman's crew members whispered amongst themselves about the heart of Davey Jones.
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Post subject: Posted: October 20th, 2006, 3:39 am |
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"She fading! Gibbs, she's fading! Stay with us, lass! Come on now...be strong! Hang in there!" the doctor said nervously. His faded hazel eyes, shifted uneasily as blood began to drip onto the table.....making a rather large puddle. "Apply pressure! MORE PRESSURE, GIBBS! MORE!"
As Jack bumped into the doctor, this was the last straw! "GET OUT OF MY BLOODY WAY! Either you help or you sit in that chair over there!!!" He then dashed across the room and grabbed more towels.
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"And how exactly will I do that? I don't think Jack will listen to your proposal, Jones. He knows what sort of a man you are.....a bloody liar and betrayer!" he said with confidence in his voice.
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Post subject: Posted: October 20th, 2006, 4:52 pm |
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(Waiting for Amoniel and Amara.)
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