Fun

Both the Sangua Rosa and the Black Pearl were running out of supplies so they docked at the nearest port. "Good old Tortuga," cried Jack. He had been here many times before.

The room fell silent. Moments passed before Jack finally said ", what?" Hear took a deep breath before answering "my grandfather is Davie Jones. I found out last winter when he captured me."

Once the doors closed Hear poured two glasses of rum and motioned Jack to sit in a near by chair.

"My compass!" he shouted ", that bloody wench stole my compass!"
"Who took it?" asked Will.
"Hear!"
"Are you sure you didn't just misplace it?"
"As sure if my life depended on it!"

One drink became a party between two captains and their crew. Everyone was merry and relaxed.

After a dangerous venture to the end of the Earth and putting the Black Pearl back together, Captain Jack Sparrow was up to his old tricks.

It was a warm, sunny day with the smell of salt in the breeze. A crew member from a near by ship was walking along the beach when he heard a muffled cry.

I fell to a sittin’ position in the sand. My mind was in a spin, an’ I couldn’t seem t’ think straight. Norrington sunk the Black Pearl!?

So, there I was wif this genie, tryin’ t’ figure out whot t’ wish for.

There I found myself, all by me onesies on an empty spit of land in the middle of the ocean- again. Not really that dismal, all in all, except for one thing- no rum.