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Post subject:  Posted: January 25th, 2007, 7:52 pm |
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"Well, they're obviously not in Port Royal still," Elizabeth swiftly calculated, "and the only fast way out of here is aboard a ship. So we need a ship."
She looked thoughtfully at Will. "We need a fast ship." She seemed to be hinting at something, wondering if he would pick up on it.
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Post subject: Posted: January 26th, 2007, 3:12 am |
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Throwing the small pack of food over his shoulder and sticking both axes into his belt, Will immediately read Elizabeth's thoughts, "The Pearl..."
Not waiting for her, he scrambled out the house looking quite like an infurated father would and ran into the barn next to the cottage to fetch a horse.
Like lightning speed he prepared the horse for riding and lead it out of the barn. "Elizabeth!" he shouted toward the house, "Hurry! Get on!"
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Post subject: Posted: January 26th, 2007, 4:16 am |
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Kidd returned holding that blasted child in his arms again and a irritated frown on his face. "Oh do shutup!" he said at the thing.
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Post subject: Posted: January 26th, 2007, 4:25 am |
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Baby James squeeled angrily in the cold salty air. His small feet pushed against Kidd's arms and his small hands gripped on tightly to Kidd's shirt as he cried all the more.
Turing to face Kidd with a plain expression, Black Beard grunted and said, "BLASTED Kidd! Stuck your finger in the child's mouth!" Even though Black Beard a pirate of the seven seas....even he could figure out how to stop a child from screaming.
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Post subject: Posted: January 26th, 2007, 3:08 pm |
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Elizabeth followed with alacrity. "We don't know where the Pearl is," she pointed out. "It's been over a year since we've heard anything of Jack."
Rather than burden one horse with both of them she disappeared momentarily and came out with another, discarding a saddle for the time it would save and mounting bareback. "How can we know where to look?"
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Post subject: Posted: January 27th, 2007, 3:16 am |
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Making no eye contact with Elizabeth, Will replied, "I don't know...."
Kicking the horse in the sides, he galloped down the long muddy road at full speed. He was heading for Port Royal.
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Post subject: Posted: January 27th, 2007, 3:18 am |
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Kidd changed the subject. "When they goin' to know this lil' brat is missing?" he asked squinting his eyes into the distant shore of Port Royal.
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Post subject: Posted: January 27th, 2007, 3:21 am |
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"Be patient. It should be anytime now," he said as he opened his spyglass once again. Twisting to the right and then the left several times, he angrily shut it, and muttered something under his breath to himself.
James screeched louder and louder. Apparently something was upsetting him............
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Post subject: Posted: January 27th, 2007, 3:22 am |
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"Will." Said Elizabeth, in that tone that meant business, and brought her horse abruptly around to block his path. "This is our son we're talking about. We are not going barrelling off to Port Royal without a plan."
She remained in the same position, expression set. The absence of little James' crying tugged at her heartstrings.
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Post subject: Posted: January 27th, 2007, 3:27 am |
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This upset Will all the more by having to stop. He wanted to ride fast and hard. He wanted his son again.
With his thoughts swarming, he angrily shouted at her, "What do you want me to do, Elizabeth Turner?! Go sailing to Tortuga to search out Jack Sparrow? Or perhaps I should ask some citizens if they've caught sight of ship with black sails?" His tone was rude and sarcastic.
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Post subject: Posted: January 28th, 2007, 2:26 am |
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Kidd groaned, and instead clamped his filthy hand down onto the child's mouth. "There...that'll shut you..."
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Post subject: Posted: January 28th, 2007, 2:30 am |
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Black Beard smirked at Kidd, "Good idea, mate. That ought ta do i-------" He stopped talking and looked at Kidd with a perked up nose.
Taking a step backward, he fanned the air and said, "Kidd, did ye do dat?" He plugged his nose and eyed him up and down.
Meanwhile, James' face was turning quite red from lack of oxygen and also from screaming so hard.
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Post subject: Posted: January 29th, 2007, 1:55 am |
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(Frodo, I don't think Blackbeard would notice another stench seeming as though he'd probably smell just the same. Ha ha ha ha!)
Kidd looked up at the Captain with a titled eyebrow, "Cap'n?" he asked in a high toned voice.
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Post subject: Posted: January 29th, 2007, 3:17 am |
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(Yes, true....but maybe not like fresh doo doo.  )
"Get busy, Kidd! Change the whelp!" he said as he backed away more.
He then disappeared below deck looking for another drink of rum....he could use one right now. The screaming child was beginning to give him a headache.
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Post subject: Posted: January 29th, 2007, 8:24 pm |
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Frodo Baggins wrote: This upset Will all the more by having to stop. He wanted to ride fast and hard. He wanted his son again.
With his thoughts swarming, he angrily shouted at her, "What do you want me to do, Elizabeth Turner?! Go sailing to Tortuga to search out Jack Sparrow? Or perhaps I should ask some citizens if they've caught sight of ship with black sails?" His tone was rude and sarcastic.
"No," snapped Elizabeth, irked. "I want you to stop dashing blindly off and come up with a plan. Is riding into Port Royal in this state going to help James? No. And stop your bellowing, William Turner." _________________
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Post subject: Posted: January 31st, 2007, 2:49 am |
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Will rubbed his forehead in frustration as his eyes were cast down to the muddy ground beneath him.
Lifting his dark brown eyes toward the rising sun that was now warming his face, he tried to think of a way to find Jack Sparrow. "Don't you suppose, Elizabeth, that Jack will be near Tortuga or at least in it? Do you suppose we should travel there first?......Or do you have a different opinion?"
Will's stomach was beginning to hurt....too much adrenaline and nerves were stirring deep inside for his lost son.
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