Hidden Past

Chapter 6: Mutiny

Victoria glanced around the ship as they sailed closer to the little island. The captain would have rather not have made the pit stop but it couldn't be helped, the ship was in dire need of supplies and so were the crew. "Alright, Barbarossa will lead the away team, he will chose who he wants with him, the rest of you will stay with me on the ship and be prepared to leave immediately."

The captains all nodded, Barbossa bowed his head slightly in humble acknowledgement. Victoria almost sighed of relieve when he chose Jack to accompany him but was slightly put off that he didn't take William too, either way she stayed with a watchful eye.

"Miss Captain?" One of the mercenaries asked.

Victoria turned her neck slightly to look at him. "Yes what is it?"

"I would say I am sorry but I'm not." He told her before a piece of wood swung out and caught her in the side of her head, knocking her to the deck as two more traitors dragged her to her feet and took all the immediately visible weapons on her.

Her struggle caused a lot of noise but the loyal crew members left were outnumbered two to one and the traitors had the element of surprise, there was no real fight to be had. Victoria was tightly bound and kept apart from her crew. The only person of the original crew that was allowed free access was Will, who was receiving death glares from everybody on the crew.

"You just past your fiance on my shit list." Victoria hissed at Will as he passed, he paused and looked at her, as though he were truly reconsidering before he continued pacing the deck. So the Captain's gaze fell to the horizon where Sao Feng's ship approached their location. "Fucking despicable."

The away team was slowly rowing back to the ship, it became blatantly obvious that the loyalist were not in control either. They slowly climbed aboard, the loyalist being put with the crew while Barbossa got pushed away from the group but also away from Victoria.

Sao Feng boarded the ship with a smug smile as he looked about the ship, his gaze fell on Victoria with an evil smirk. Barbossa decided to speak up before Feng got murdered by Victoria. "Sao Feng, you showing up here, 'tis truly a remarkable coincidence."

Sao Feng turned and his sights landed on Jack, with narrowed eyes he walked forward. "Jack Sparrow, you paid me great insult once."

"That doesn't sound like me." Victoria snorted in disbelieve as Sao Feng punched Jack square in the nose. "Shall we just call it square, then?"

Will turned to Feng's men. "Release her. She's not part of the bargain." He gestured to Elizabeth.

"And what bargain be that?" Barbossa asked in shock, looking at Will while the rest of the crew glared.

"Mutiny." Victoria spat.

At the same time Sao Feng grinned and nodded to his men. "You heard Captain Turner. Release her."

Jack's eyes widened before he stared at Will knowingly, it was always so difficult for Victoria to tell if or when he was ever shocked, sometimes she believed that Jack had everything planned to the t until she realized that he was just a stupid dick and wrote off that idea. "Captain Turner?"

"Aye, the perfidious rotter led a mutiny against us." Barbossa growled and the rest of the crew became damn near murderous except Victoria, who had paled as she caught sight of a boat making it's way from the horizon.

Will of course tried to defend his actions as he still believed himself to be the most honorable blacksmith in port royal like he was a year and a half ago. "I need the Pearl to free my father. That's the only reason I came on this voyage."

With a hurt expression, Elizabeth looked at him in betrayal. "Why didn't you tell me you were planning this?"

"It was my burden to bear." Will stated coldly. Elizabeth reared as though he had slapped her.

"He needs the Pearl! Captain Turner needs the Pearl!" Jack exclaimed bitterly and semi dramatically. "And you felt guilty. And you and your Brethren Court! Did no one come to save me just because they missed me?" Almost everyone in a position of leadership rolled their eyes before Marty, Pintel, Ragetti, Cotton, and Jack the Monkey all halfheartedly and with hesitation raised their hands. No one noticed Victoria's hand twitch except for Barbossa, who grimly smiled. "I'm standing over there with them." He said and started for the group when he was stopped.

"I'm sorry, Jack, but there's an old friend who wants to see you first." His gaze fell on the ship that was the center of Victoria's attention for the entire argued conversation.

Jack also saw the ship and gulped. "I'm not certain I can survive any more visits from old friends."

"Here's your chance to find out." The asian pirate lord of Singapore hissed into the Carribean Lord's ear.

Victoria growled under her breath. "You idiot."

Everyone went dead silent as Sao Feng turned to her and Jack started rapidly shaking his head at her. "What did you say?"

"What do you think is going to happen? You help Beckett with his pointless vendetta against Jack and you become the last pirate on the seas?" She asked. Sao feng nodded as he approached. "You're an idiot, as soon as he gets what he want's from you he will sentence you to hang till dead with a pretty rope necklace and your shoes will go to the hangman. Anyone who flies the black flag and thinks that Lord Cutler Beckett will change is an idiot."

"Say's his fiance." Victoria, Jack, and Barbossa stiffened as Sao Feng grinned sadistically. "He has offered up a pretty penny for you my dear. Want's his dear Missus to be back in his arms apparently, who am I to tear apart true love?"

Victoria snarled and launched forward but was roughly pulled back by the men holding her before she could damage the traitorous Pirate Lord. "You will rot in hell for this you son of a bitch." She then grinned with a malicious venom that had grown men shivering in their boots. "Or better yet, you'll be left to Jones for the rest of eternity. Ruaim in ifreann, mac mhara de chorrog. Ta coliigh bheaga, gan aon brains, agus gan aon onoir ort fein agus ag gach fear de do theaglach. Tabharfaid tu bitch beag cleithiuach mathair duit trocaire nuair a dheanaim leat. aDeanfaidh me cocaireacht ar do choileach agus ta se fos ar siul agus ansin e a ghearradh amach agus e a thabhairt duit chun do bheile deireanach sula ndeanfaidh me cas ort bas a thabhairt duit." She cursed at him in her native tongue angrily as Beckett's ship came closer.

As it slowed, Victoria felt her eye's slide shut in anticipation for the likely dark future in store for her.

This was not going to end well.

A/N:

Sorry for the break but I'm getting back in it now. Also, for those curious as to what lovely piece of poetry I wrote to Feng in Gaelic I will leave the translation. Outside of that, I'm back bitches!

Translation: "Rot in hell you traitorous son of a coward. You and all the men of your family have small cocks, no brains, and no sense of honor. You mother dependent little bitch will beg for mercy when I'm done with you. I will cook your cock while it's still on then cut it off and feed it to you for your last meal before I torture you to death you dickhead."