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In the middle of the Caribbean Sea, was a ship occupied by the Royal Navy. Standing at the bow of a ship, singing, was a little girl by the name of Elizabeth Swann.
Elizabeth: We pillage, we plunder, we rifle and loot. Drink up me 'earties yo ho. We kidnap and ravage and don't give a hoot. Drink up me 'earties yo ho. Yo ho, yo ho a pirate's life for me. We extort, we pilfer, we filch and sack. Drink up.....
All of a sudden, a man, Gibbs, puts his hand on her shoulder which surprises her. He didn't like that Elizabeth was singing about pirates, as it got him paranoid.
Gibbs: Quiet, missy! Cursed pirates sail these waters. You don't want to bring them down on us, now, do ya?
Norrington: Mr. Gibbs, that will do!
Gibbs: She was singing about pirates. Bad luck to be singing about pirates with us mired in this unnatural fog. Mark my words.
Norrington: Consider them marked. On your way.
Gibbs: Aye, Lieutenant. It's bad luck to have a woman on board, too, even a miniature one.
Elizabeth: I think it would be rather exciting to meet a pirate.
Norrington: Think again, Miss Swann. Vile and dissolute creatures, the lot of them. I intend to see to it that any man who sails under a pirate flag or wears a pirate brand gets what he deserves. A short drop and a sudden stop.
Elizabeth glances at Gibbs who mimes a hanging, getting the idea of what the fate of pirates would be under Norrington's judgement. Then, Elizabeth's Father, Governor Weatherby Swann appears, unsure about the conversation.
Swann: Lieutenant Norrington, I appreciate your fervor, but I'm, uh, I'm concerned about the effect this subject will have upon my Daughter.
Norrington: My apologises, Governor Swann.
Elizabeth: Actually, I find it all fascinating.
Swann: Yes. That's what concerns me.
Elizabeth turns her attention back to the ocean, but sees a parasol and then a piece of wreckage with a boy on it in the water. She quickly lets everyone know about the situation.
Elizabeth: Look! A boy! There's a boy in the water!
Norrington: Man overboard! Man the ropes. Fetch a Hook! Haul him aboard.
They get the boy on board and check if he is still alive, while Gibbs spots a burning ship left in pieces, the sudden idea of fear being present inside of him.
Norrington: He's still breathing.
Gibbs: Mary, Mother of God!
Swann: What happened here?
Norrington: It's most likely the powder magazine. Merchant vessels run heavily armed.
Gibbs: A lot of good it did them. Everyone's thinking it. I'm just saying it. Pirates.
Swann: There's no proof of that. It was probably an accident.
Norrington: Rouse the Captain immediately! Heave to and take in sail. Launch the boats!
Sailor: Heave to!
Swann: Elizabeth, I want you to accompany the boy. He'll be in your charge. Take care of him.
Elizabeth nods her head and walks over to the young boy, wondering where he came from. Then, the boy suddenly wakes up, grabbing her wrist, but the girl was calm about this.
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The Son Of Captain Jack Sparrow (An OC X Pirates Of The Caribbean Harem Story)
FanfictionThis is a story about the Son of Captain Jack Sparrow. Blue Sparrow! Read as the Father and Son Duo traverse the seas in the life of a Pirate, as they deal with many Trials and Tribulations. [The Black Pearl] [Davy Jones] [The Navy] And Much More.
