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Post by ~~*Buffy Bloom*~~ on Jul 21, 2007 20:52:57 GMT
Evelyn frowned, "The Flyin'...oh yer've got to be kiddin' me now..." She stepped back a little.
Rory tilted his head, looking rather confused. He's lost all sense of what's ordinary...
Jorge's mouth dropped open, "Dios mio..." he breathed out.
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Davy Jones, along with his misshapen crew, crossed through and appeared before Jack and his crew. "Well well..." his wooden leg clomped on the floor as he walked forward, "Jack Sparra..."
Jack coughed a little, "Captain...Jack Sparrow."
Davy Jones raised an eyebrow, "Yes, I do recall..." He glanced at his crewmembers and roared, "Get these mongrels onto the ship!"
Palifico stepped forward, "Captain...they're not even injured..."
Davy Jones snapped, "They're dead all the same. And get the others." He glared out to the Emerald Liberty. "They're all damned."
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Post by ~Charlotte~ on Aug 8, 2007 19:48:42 GMT
Will hurried over to Evelyn as most of the crew were hustled over rickety slime ridden planks aboard the grimy deck of the Flying Dutchman. Glancing around nervously, he spoke into Evelyn's ear...
"Any ideas how to get out of this one Cap'n?" he muttered, one hand on the hilt of his sword.
He looked up and gave a start as the hideous face of the squid like Captain stared at him and chuckled as he clomped by on his claw of a leg. Will swallowed and tore his eyes away, only to see the Duchess sway visibly and grasp on to Jack's arm to stop herself fainting as she and the crew of the Pearl were brought aboard. She'd turned almost the same hideous shade as the cursed men around them and was shaking, desperately trying not to look at the figures surrounding them.
Gibbs, Cotton, Marty and Reginald DuFrain, who had appeared out of nowhere in the commotion, hung back with looks of horror on their faces...they stood with their pistols at the ready as the bizarre events took place.
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Post by ~~*Buffy Bloom*~~ on Aug 8, 2007 20:09:20 GMT
Evelyn slid her hand to her belt, grasping her pistol. "I was just thinkin'...." she glanced about the deformed crew, "...we're kinda screwed..."
Rory stood my her side, "This whole thing's startin' to p*ss me off."
Alex scoffed a little, "Amen to that."
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Jack held Victoria closely, and whispered into her ear, "It's alright, I'm here..."
Tia Dalma was nowhere to be seen.
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The Naval ship was a little behind, and the entire crew were completely bemused as to what was going on.
Commodore Norrington ordered for them to move forward.
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The five sinners that were present were brought forward before the Captain.
Davy Jones snarled at them, "Yer all damned, damned to the very depths of hell." He walked pass them and stopped in front of Jack, "And you...you have quite a debt to pay, Jack Sparra...looks like everything has caught up with you, and there's certainly no way out this time."
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Post by ~Charlotte~ on Aug 8, 2007 20:19:46 GMT
Will scanned the deck, then spoke up bravely...
"We may be damned, but our souls don't belong to anyone yet...we're still alive..." He raised his sword...
"And I don't intend on dying anytime soon...besides...you don't have all of us, and one of the seven is where he belongs."
Will gave a little smirk.
His face fell though as from behind Jones, Palifico dragged out the very damp and very bloodied body of James Hook, minus his metal limb. He was barely concious, breathing heavy ragged breaths. Victoria's hand flew to her mouth.
"Things can soon change..." growled the tainted man as he brought a hideous barbed sword close to Hook's neck. He looked to his Captain.
Will looked to his own Captain, his eyes filled with worry...
"Will is right..." Victoria's voice piped up, though it was very shaky..."We...our souls...don't belong to you..." She turned to Jones, her black eyes meeting his small beady watery pupils..."You can't harm us...any of us." She looked back at Hook.
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Post by ~~*Buffy Bloom*~~ on Aug 8, 2007 20:31:20 GMT
Evelyn took out her pistol instinctively, "But if you want to try, be my guest." she narrowed her eyes at him sternly.
Jones took a step back, he looked at her and said spitefully, "Obviously a woman of the sea." his empty chest heaved as he breathed in heavily. "Dead or not, yer all in my hands now."
Jack raised an eyebrow, "Doesn't really make much sense though does it now Dave? None of here are so much as bruised, and at the end of the day, you're calling is to deal with the dead. Besides, from what we know, there'd be a lot of fuss if you do kill us."
Jones narrowed his eyes. "You won't be talking your way out of this one Sparra. Besides, either way...yer souls mine." he snarled.
Jack gulped at the thought. "Well you see...actually - "
Rory grew impatient and took out his pistols, "Oh this is bullsh*te."
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Post by ~Charlotte~ on Aug 8, 2007 20:36:32 GMT
Nodding in agreement with Rory, Will directed his sword at Jones, copying Evelyn's stance...
"Free us now." He glared darkly at the creature before him.
Victoria stepped back towards the Pearl crew, who all took one brave step forward. Reginald placed a tender hand on her shoulder, which was quickly batted away.
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Post by ~~*Buffy Bloom*~~ on Sept 1, 2007 21:21:31 GMT
The hideous crew mates of Davey Jones seized the three of them from behind and dragged them to the brig.
Evelyn kicked her legs in outrage, "Get the hell of'a me!"
The skies darkened above them and the clouds released a cold, windy rain upon them.
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Post by ~Charlotte~ on Sept 1, 2007 21:26:37 GMT
From nearby, one member of the crew gasped in horror. Encrusted with seaweed and shells, with a starfish dominating one side of his face, he stepped forward, following the crew as they moved the group below...
"Stop! No! That's my boy...my son!"
Victoria turned to look around and glanced at Jack, then her gaze fell upon Will. His eyes had widened, and he fought with his captor...
"Father?!" he cried incredulously. Everyone stopped...
"Son..." the pitiful man murmered, reaching out one of his slimy hands to touch the lad he had not seen in years. Will's eyes searched his once handsome face, processing the knowledge. He had found his Father. He had known of the curse...he had always hoped that he might find him, rescued from the depths...living on, free of the curse...or still cursed but alive. He had not expected...this.
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Post by ~~*Buffy Bloom*~~ on Sept 1, 2007 21:40:43 GMT
Only the sound of the pattering rain could be heard for a moment.
Evelyn stood still and gazed at them both. She felt a tinge of sorrow within her. Both for them...but also for herself...
Davey Jones let out a horrid laugh, "Well, well, well..." he stepped forward, "Ain't this a sweet little reunion we have here?"
Jack frowned at the situation. He looked at the deformed man that had once been a friend of his.
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Post by ~Charlotte~ on Sept 1, 2007 21:47:32 GMT
Bill Turner turned beseechingly to his Captain,
"Please...my boy..." yet he was helpless as the towering figure of Jones leered over them all, still chuckling with an evil look in his watery eyes. Will broke away from the thing that was trying to drag him towards the brig. He quickly grasped his Father's hand and spoke in a hushed voice...
"Not now. Someone will get hurt. Do not risk your life for me. I will come back for you." He turned and looked to Evelyn, his eyes expressing to her the anguish he felt in his heart. Her gaze met his, and he headed back towards her and his comrades, his eyes turning once again to fall on his Father's face. Bootstrap was speechless.
Suddenly, out of the sky came a great rumble of thunder, followed a few seconds by a flash of lightening that pierced the sky like a many horned trident. The wind began to howl around the vessel, screaming through the sails. The crew of the Black Pearl looked around nervously...the situation couldn't get much worse...
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Post by ~~*Buffy Bloom*~~ on Sept 1, 2007 21:55:59 GMT
Evelyn held his gaze, as if confirming that they would return for him. She offered a small, comforting smile.
They all lifted their heads in curiosity and fear, it was as if all the darkness of the Underworld had surrounded them.
Even Davey Jones seemed a bit bemused.
Jack turned and looked out to sea, the waves grew, grumbling and tumbling with anger, dark and fathomless. Through them, there was an even darker shadow. The whale was approaching the vessel...
Pious or not, most began to pray within themselves...
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Post by ~Charlotte~ on Sept 1, 2007 22:00:41 GMT
Victoria turned as she felt sometime whip past her face...She spoke directly to Jones.
"We need to leave. Now. Either sale on or let us go." She held her head high and tried to look brave. Her black hair whipped around her face and a high pitched scream followed by a low moan echoed all over the ocean.
Above them, the clouds began to swirl...a deep black abyss began to form above in the sky and below in the dark ocean...
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Post by ~~*Buffy Bloom*~~ on Sept 2, 2007 18:58:47 GMT
Davey Jones snarled at her, "Who are you to give me orders? You may own some petty pieces of land precious Duchess, but I own all of the seas."
Jack took hold of Victoria's hand. He looked at her with a concerned expression upon his face.
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The crews aboard the Pearl and the Liberty scurried about or watched the scene, not knowing what to do.
Commodore Norrington ordered his men to their posts, "If they fight, you will shoot upon my order. Let no harm come to the Duchess."
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Evelyn glared at him, "Well then take it as advice." she looked up and wiped away the wet hair from her face. What she saw descending upon them was a much more bloodcurdling sight than that of Davey Jones...
Everyone fell silent. What in the name of God...?
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Post by ~Charlotte~ on Sept 2, 2007 19:20:46 GMT
From the dark skies, the clouds began to take form. Emerging from the eye of the storm came the black figure of a horse steered on by an immense rider, who let out a hideous cackle and spurred on his steed. The sea had formed a maelstrom...and a hurricaine encircled the Flying Dutchman, trapping all aboard as Mephisto galloped down to claim the sinner's souls for his master...sick of waiting for them meet their own ends...
Victoria gasped and clutched onto Jack. Will involuntarily grabbed Evelyn's arm, half out of his own fear. All sound was deafened by the sickening shriek of the wind and other damned souls, only interrupted by the wicked gleeful laughter of the angel of death.
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Post by ~~*Buffy Bloom*~~ on Sept 2, 2007 19:32:40 GMT
Jack tried to steady his hands. This...was certainly not good...
Evelyn swallowed, her mouth went dry despite the heavy rain. She shivered, her lips quivered and teeth lightly chattered, both from the cold, and from fear. Her breath formed white smoke, showing that she was taking in quick gasps.
Rory's eyebrows furrowed and his heart sunk at the sight of such a morbid and deadly creature. He held onto Evelyn protectively.
Davey Jones tried not to show his fear. "You're all damned. But not by me..." he nodded to Wheelback, "DOWN!"
The Flying Dutchman began to surge underwater, regardless of the living on board.
Evelyn's eyes widened, "Sh*te."
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