Dealing with Pirates

Dealing with Pirates- Ch 1

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"Sarsi, I made ye a deal! I'm a-expecting for ya to go through with it!" Captain Barbossa said enraged. I walked around his chamber picking up random items and inspecting them.  

"Captain Barbossa, with all honors to you and your crew, there is a difference between making a deal and going through with it." I smirked picking up and apple. I offered it to him before biting into it. He scowled shaking his head at me. "And how do you know I haven't finished my end yet? Maybe I'm just here to visit my favorite pirate in the Caribbean."

"Say what you will Sage Sarsi, but I've meet others like you. Always making deals with others than in the end only bargaining for his own life!" he ranted "Sooner or later ye'll get what a-coming for ya!"

"Thanks for the warning, darling." I sighed sitting down. "About the deal though...."

"I knew it..."

"What if I told you I found out where one of the medallions are." I smiled wickedly.

Barbossa scratched his scraggy beard. "What would ya want fur it?"

"I'll I need is a ride to Tortuga a small pouch of gold." I said innocently "And I get another month for the deal."

He huffed "Fine, but whatever you're running from Sage, it'll catch up with you."

I smirked standing up. "What makes you think I'm runn-" Jack the monkey swiftly landed on my shoulder and pulled my hand up. Before I could punch the dammed thing it ripped the cloth wrapped around my hand revealing the black spot.

"Had a run in with Davy Jones?" Barbossa laughed walking over and taking my hand in his. inspecting the spot.

"I'm not running from his beasty if that's what you're thinking Barbossa!" I scowled yanking my hand away. I tore the cloth I had wrapped around it from the monkey and rewrapped it. "The last place Davy Jones wants me is in his locker."

"You made a deal with death itself?" Barbossa spat.

"I know things that others don't. I'm more valuable than anyone knows even though no one knows me! If I die, Davy Jones greatest fear is unleashed and all his little secrets are lost." I laughed walking to the door. "You're not the only dammed boat sailing around the Caribbean."

I smiled at Barbossa before jumping from his plank into the bay of Tortuga. Swimming wasn't the problem; it was swimming with everything I had on me! Try swimming in these waters with your sword, gun, and especially my size hair which had a collection of feathers and beads decorated in there. I walked down the drunk streets dripping wet trying to find any pub that had any captain needing a crew. Better yet, a ship I could sneak unto. I never did. It was well night and I was walking down the docks extremely desperate.

That's when I spotted the drunkest most gullible idiot I would ever meet in my life!

He walked past me in a strange wobbly manner. His hands were always moving and he was talking to himself about sea turtles. I smirked following behind him. He stopped by his boat which was a tiny things that would barely hold more than several people and I slowed my pace making sure my shirt was just low enough as I passed him.

"Oi....oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, love stop!" He slurred trying to stand up. "How ye be this night!?" he asked walking over to me.

"Fine...." I said starting to regret picking this man. "I've had better company."

"What's your called?" he asked as he started to walk next to me slinging his arm over my shoulder.

"Sarsi" I replied.