Chapter 17: Games Of Fate

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Will: Who is that?

Bill: His name....is Adonis, he's been here for a while now.

Adonis: William Turner.....I have questions for you

Will: And what if I refuse to answer?

Adonis: Do you want to see what might happen?

Adonis gestures to his left hand, with a strange contraption with claw blades visible on it. Will decides that it was best to talk.

Will: You don't look like the rest of the crew

Bill: That's because he wears a mask to hide his face, the damage is.....

Adonis: Bad....and I'll be doing bad damage to you if you challenge me

Will: Fine...what do you want?

Adonis: You are have ties with Sparrow, don't you?

Will: Yes I do

Adonis: Why set sail with him?

Will: I didn't have much choice, every time I had to, was because of my own goals

Adonis' gaze, despite being covered behind a mask, was locked onto Will, and he could feel it. It was as if Adonis was measuring Will's answers whenever he gave them.

Adonis: Your own goals? Then why are you here on the Dutchman?

Will: It was against my own will

Bill: He wasn't meant to be here, Adonis. I'm happy to see him, but not in these circumstances

Adonis: Be grateful that you have this bond....now, what are you planning?

Will: Planning?

Adonis: Against Davy Jones of course

Will and Bill tense, it would be bad if Adonis tells the Captain. Davy Jones would have many ideas to deal with Will, whether it would be now or later.

Will: What are you talking about?

Adonis: Don't worry, I know you and Sparrow have a plan. But you don't have to think that I'll snake you out

Will: You....won't?

Adonis: I'm not as loyal to Jones as you think, I have trust issues. So tell me...what are you planning?

Will:....I don't know, I'm mainly relying on Jack and his Son

Adonis: Jack Sparrow has a Son? Interesting....what is his name?

Will: Blue, Blue Sparrow

Adonis:.....That is all from me

Adonis walks away, and Will exchanged a concerned look with Bootstrap. His Father's look tells him to not worry, and just to relax.
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Back on the Black Pearl, Norrington works on his hands and knees, head bare, scrubbing the deck with his wig. Jack's boots appear before him, he taps and then uses his toe to indicate a spot.

Jack: A bit of manual labor is good for you, James. [Leans Down] It builds character.

Jack grins, and Norrington suppresses the urge to strangle him. Elizabeth furtively crouches under the stairs. She sets down a stolen bottle of ink and a quill pen before unfolding the Letters of Marque, smoothing them out.

She glances around before dipping the pen into the ink, ready to fill in a name when suddenly the Letters are snatched away. Elizabeth goes after Jack, who idly examines the letters.

Elizabeth: How dare you!

Jack: These Letters of Marque are supposed to go to me, are they not?

Jack glances at the bottom and pauses, he was stunned.

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