Tortuga

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We arrived at an island and got off the ship. We waled towards a huge city, and I felt kind of uncomfortable. People were punching each other or drinking alcohol to death. Pure chaos, but somehow kind of cool. "It is indeed a sad life that has never breathed deep. The sweet, proliferous bouquet that is Tortua. Savvy?" Jack told Will as I stayed close behind them. "What do you think?" He asked, pointing to the city. ""It'll linger," Will just replied. "I tell you, mate, if every town in the world were like this one, no man would ever feel unwanted." Jack said, and a beautiful woman approached us. "Scarlett!" Jack said and approached her. She just slapped him across the face. "Not sure I deserved that." He said as he looked at us. He turned around to see another woman. "Giselle." She then looked at me. "Who was she?" And smacked him again across the face. "I may have deserved that." He said, and I shook my head.

We went over to a place with sleeping pigs. Jack took a bucket full of water and dumped it over a man. "Curse you for breathing, you slack-jawed idiot!" He yelled, and I just noticed. I know this man. This is Gibbs; he used to be at the royal navy. "Mother's love! Jack!" He said excited. "You should know better than to wake a man when he's sleeping. It's bad luck." He said. . "Fortunaly, I know how to counter it. The man who did the waking buys the man who was sleeping a drink. The man who was sleeping drinks it while listening to a proposition of the man who did the waking." He said, and we all looked confused for a moment. "Aye, that's about doing it." Gibbs answered and stood up. "Miss, Swann." He said surprised and looked at me. "Hello, Gibbs, please, it's Y/n." I said, and Jack looked at us surprised. "You know each other?" "We met a few years ago." I simply said, and he nodded slowly.

Will then again dunked water on Gibbs, making me jump slightly in Jack's direction. "Blast! I'm already awake!" He yelled at Will. "That was for the smell." He defended himself, and Gibbs nodded annoyed. We entered a bar where everyone was already full of alcohol. Jack walked behind me and had his hands on my shoulder, guiding me through the crowds. He put me beside Will. "Keep a sharp eye." He told Will and walked over to a table where Gibbs was already sitting. I couldn't hear anything they said, so I focused on not getting hurt or anything. An obvious drunk woman started pushing herself on Will, who looked at me searching for help. I held my hands up in surrender, and he shot me a glare.

While Will was busy with the woman and the man who seems to be the woman's husband or something like this, another man approached me. He was just drunk; he smelled like shit and also looked like it. "Hello, lovely." He greeted me with a grin. I ignored him and turned to look in another direction. He then grabbed my hand and tried to pull me away. "Sir, could you please let go?" I said firmly and pulled my arm. He didn't listen or didn't hear me or something. He pulled me after him while I looked for Will, who was still trying to get the drunk woman off him. He was no help at all. "Will." I said, but the man put a hand over my mouth, and I now really started to panic.

The man almost dragged me out of the room with him when a sword was put under his throat. "I wouldn't do that if I was you, mate." He told him with a grin. I quickly broke free and stumbled over to Jack, who put an arm around my waist. The man mumbled something under his berath but then walked away, probably to harass the next woman. "Thank you so much, Jack." I said nodded, still his grin on his face. "Ofcourse, love." "Are you guys finished?" I asked, and he nodded. "Yeah, we'll stay on board over night, and next morning we'll have a brand new crew. Oh, I also have a few new clothes that probably fit better for our mission than that dress." He said, pointing at my dress. Will now also walked over to us. "Well, what are we waiting for? Let's go," he said and left the bar. Jack and I followed after him.

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