The pirate looked like an Irish woman in her late twenties early thirties. She had long red hair that had a dirt color mixed in, presumably from dirt and dust. Her eyes were light blue, but raging bloody fire could be seen in her eyes. Another male pirate ruins the moment though
"Hey anne, HIC, Lighten up, we've got a guest! HIC" The pirate said drunkenly leaning up against the female pirate. The pirate had a bottle of rum. Davis looked around and noticed he was on a ship full of drunk pirates. The only ones that were not drunk was two women. One of which was sitting on a barrel looking slightly pissed, the other was the Irish woman that was pointing the flintlock at Davis.
"Get the bloody hell off of me!" The woman said before she stopped pointing the flintlock at Davis so she could push the man off of her. Davis could tell that she expected me to run because when she looked back she looked a little too far pointing the flintlock towards the edge of the ship where Davis would be if he ran, but he didn't.
"Umm I'm right here," Davis said. He hadn't moved at all ulike what the woman thought he would do.
"Who are ya and how'd you get upon this ship lad?" the woman said and looks back at Davis and points the flintlock at him again. Davis could see that she was slightly flustered and blushing very faintly.
"I don't answer questions when there's a gun pointed at my head, put it away then I'll talk. I can assure you I'm not a threat at all. It appears you could easily beat me anyways Mrs?" Davis said trying to not act threatening.
She spins the flintlock on her finger before holstering it in her belt. "My name be Anne Bonny. Now answer my questions, what is your name young lad and where did you come from?" Anne asked crossing her arms.
"My name is Dav- wait Anne Bonny? Cool! I've always admired you as a pirate and in History class I did a project on you.. And.. Uhhhh...." Anne raises an eyebrow confused.
"It's actually quite warm out first off, next what Do you mean History class? I ain't history I am current and I am definitely not old if that's what you're implying!" she says with vigor and slight anger.
"Heh heh... Ignore what I said. I must be confused with someone else." Davis said nervously and rubs the back of his head.
"Fine, but my other question now answer it!" Anne said as she leans up against a mast.
"Well that's a long story I don't think you will understand.." Davis said smiling nervously.
"Are you calling me a moron? Just because I'm a lady means I'm stupid?! IS THAT IT?!" Anne yelled furious now.
"What!? No tha-" Davis was cut short as Anne drew her scimitar.
Anne charges at Davis fire in her eyes and soul. She swings her sword at Davis but he dodges it but rolling out of the way and her scimitar gets stuck in the wooden barrel that was behind Davis. She grunts and tries pulling it out as Davis looks around looking for something to defend himself with. He sees an unconscious drunk pirate and he runs to him he grabs his cutlass and drops his bag onto the deck and stand in a defensive position ready to defend himself. Anne charges at Davis and swipes from his right and Davis holds his cutlass diagonally and Anne's sword hits his cutlass and slides upwards. Davis rolls again and flips the cutlass around and hits Anne's leg not wanting to harm her.
"Your not listening to me! It's not that your stupid. I'm sure you're very smart!" Davis says and backs up as far as he can. Anne groans and falls to a knee then yells before pulling out her flintlock and fires a shot and the small ball that was the ammo grases Davis' arm tearing the clothes and causing a small groove in his skin that starts bleeding. "AH GOD DAMNIT!" he cried out dropping the cutlass and putting a hand over the large wound panting heavily. The TPCS, which was a pirate outfit at the time, flickers a bit then turns back into its original form and the blue lines slow turns black like the outfit. Davis sighs and looks at Anne. " You wouldn't understand because I'm a time traveler. Sailing the waves of time, searching for my metaphorical treasure, my father." he says.
"Wha-urrg!" she sighs "Shite... I'm sorry lad." Anne said
"You need to stop doing this Anne, always jumping to conclusions. I mean hell you were about to kill a kid." the other woman said.
"Hey shut up Mary!" hollered Anne.
"Hey uhh hate to interrupt, but I'm kinda bleeding badly. Could someone please HELP ME?!" Davis yelled and walked over.
"Sure. just let me grab the first aid kit" Mary said sarcastically rolling her eyes."Grr...." Davis groaned and walks to his bag and digs through it pulling out a cup and he ties a line to it then goes to the edge of the boat and lowers the cup into the water with the string gets the cup filled up and raised it up and grabs the cup and walks over to his bag and pulls out a water purifier and dumps the water into the purifier and put it on a barrel to do it's thing. He then pulls out his knife and walks over to a drunken pirate and takes his bananda.
"H..he-hic-ey." the drunk pirate said and tries to get up, but he can't "Ugg what-hic-ever". Davis walks back over to the purifier and dumps the fresh water into the cup again.
"Hey kid, salt water on a wound isn't a great idea. I learned that the hard way." Mary said.
"Well great thing this isn't salt water." Davis said then grabs a small pill like thing and puts in the water and the pill dissolves and the water turns pink. Davis pours the water on the wound washing so he won't get an infection. Next Davis took the bandana and folded it over a few times and tied it tight over the wound. "There done" Davis said and starts to put the stuff back into his backpack.
"Your telling me that you turned the sea water into fresh water?" Mary asked questiongly.
"Yes, it's a simple distillation process of evaporating the water then condensing it down." Davis said smiling softly.
"Lad what in the bloody ell are you babbling on about?" asked Anne.
"Oh well basically that little machine I took out took the salt water I poured in then it quickly boiled the water and turned it into steam. Then the steam raised up then the top of the machine quickly cooled it down and the steam turned back into water and went into another small tank in the machine. And boom! Freshwater!" Davis said smiling brightly.
"If I was anyone else I'd call that witchcraft, I'm not a superstitious Brit though." Mary said jokingly and laughs.
"Well along with Britain there's america and I'm sure more. Wait... I just remembered something...What's the year and month?" asked Davis.
"It is October 1720. Why do you ask such a question lad?" Asked Anne.
"On no... this isn't good." Davis gulped and looked around then off the ship to look for any other ships."Phew nothing.... Yet...""Kid you sound worried. What's wrong?" asked Mary and she got up and walked over to Davis.
"Where are we?" Davis asked slowly.
"We're anchored off the coast of an island. Why is something going to happen?" asked Mary.
"Davis if your going to do what I think your going to do I'd stop." Ada said.
"Who is that lad? Ya got a lady in that thing?" Anne asked very confused.
"Hmm your problity right Ada. Wait I know! You know how after it happens they disappear and no one know their whereabouts? If I'm correct that was because us. If time has already happened that would mean that we have already done it or will do it." Davis explains.
"Wait that would make sense now that I think about it. After your father disappeared nothing changed so maybe going to then and there or even waiting it out is to help them." Ada said.
"Yeah it's an idea, but what about the outfit? It's broken. Can you fix it?" Davis askes
"Yeah it's as simple as putting any kind of cloth over the hole, like you did. It should fix in 3...2...1..." The suit repairs itself and the blue veins light up again. "See, already done" Ada says.
"Hm cool. Okay now then change it to a British Navy outfit" Davis asks of Ada. After a few seconds it does just that and changes.
"ey lad ya mind explaining what is happnin now?" Anne said crossing her arms.
"It's a long story but know were on the same team and I will help you. Another question. Are you two pregnant? If not say you are. I'll be back. I promise." with a flash of light Davis was gone and in the distance a British Navy ship approaches. The two never had a chance.
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From Time to Time
AdventureThis is a story I've been working on for awhile now. I haven't touched it in awhile as I'm not sure where to go. So I'm posting it here, hoping to get some feedback and such. Recent title change