Not All Treasure is Silver and Gold

I Taste the Dishonesty On Your Breath

After planning till late in the night but a good nights rest, an hour before daylight, the Pirate Lords and I gathered together so we could coordinate who would be the front of the line, who would be the ones going to negotiate, which I decided would be myself, Barbossa, Jack and Elizabeth. They were most familiar with the three of them we would be meeting with and I wanted to be there to be well informed of everything spoken.

Jack, Elizabeth, Barbossa and I stood on the Black Pearl with our crew, alongside the other Pirate Lords in the front.

We had a fleet of 5000. We should be alright..right?

I stood by the wheel as Jack looked through his telescope
  "That be only 3 ships"
Jack said smiling as he looked around us excitedly.

Everyone cheered ready to take on the ships but as they cheered I shared a skeptical look with Barbossa and Elizabeth
   "Bloody hell give me that"
I said taking it from Jacks hand to have a look for myself.
All the color left my body as my jaw dropped...
I saw 10 more no 20 more..40...60 and it just kept coming until our fleet of 5000...compared to them....looked like a fleet of 500...
Everyone stopped cheering as I closed the telescope with a bit of anger and glared back at Jack.
   "Oh three ships ay?!"
  "...Parley?"
  He said timidly with a smile. I rolled my eyes with a groan and nodded to Barbossa.
   "To the sandbar, Barbossa. I'm hoping Beckett and Jones will see us and follow our lead to discuss negotiation"
   I said crossing my arms as I stared at two specific ships in the very front. Jones and Beckett...

So that being said, Jack,Liz,Barbossa and I all boarded a dingy to the sand bar to talk to Davey Jones, and Beckett.
When we finally reached the middle of the island, I was secretly relieved to see there was still a little bit of code within the two. Seeing as they followed through with meeting here before having to resort to war.
My eyes widened in shock seeing a third person standing beside Jones and Beckett.

Will...?

   "You be the cur that led those wolves to our door?!"
Barbossa asked Will in shock and anger.
   "Really? Just when I think you can't get any shadier! You would kill us and the lives of thousands for the freedom one a man whose soul has already been damned for decades!?"
I asked angrily

   "You are one to talk Williams! You escaped the locker! You still owe me a debt!"
Jones cut in to which I laughed in his face. Jack snapped his head to me with wide eyes at either my bravery or my stupidity he wasn't sure.

   "Debt? No I just tried to stand up for the souls you TOOK before they were even supposed to die! You decided to punish me for intervening your sick fun! I escaped the hell you put me in because I'm smarter than you and you can't stand being wrong! You have a habit of saving damned souls to add to your crew and killing off the innocents. How does Calypso feel about all your lies and wickedness?"
I spat back at him as I pointed at him angrily.
Jones glared at me menacingly but before he could respond Will came back with his rebuttal.
    "His soul isn't damned! He made mistakes in his life, JUST like your mother! So that means he should spend half of eternity reduced to nothing more than barnacles on a ship! That's what he'll turn into eventually Jessica. Tell me, would you idly stand by if your mother were trapped upon that hell?"
William stared at me with a fire in his eyes and I couldn't help but feel a pang in my chest.
"I resent that"
Jones chimed in with anger but we all chose to ignore his comment.
  "My MOTHER wouldn't ALLOW me to sacrifice COUNTLESS LIVES TO DO SO!"
I screamed at him as I took a step forward angrily. Will sucked in his teeth in anger but then Beckett put his hand up.
"Dont blame Turner.He was merely a tool of your betrayer. If you wish to see your grand architect look to your left"
Beckett chimed in with almost a look of laughter in his eyes but his stone cold expression never changed.