The Locker
Just a sneak peak of AWE with Pearl in it. I just couldn't help but picture this as I watch this part :P She's got a bit of a tempter witch she gets from Evelin.
“This truly is a Godforsaken place.” Said Gibbs
“I don't see Jack, I don't see anyone.” Elizabeth said looking around.
“He's here. Davy Jones never once gave up that what he took.” Added in Barbossa
“It doesn't matter, we're trapped here by your doing, no different than Jack.” Said Will
“Witty Jack is closer than you think.” Said Tia while petting a crab.
Just then The Black Pearl ‘sailed’ over the top of a sand dune right down into the water.
“Impossible.” Stated Tai Huang.
“Boat.” Pointed Ragetti.
“Slap me thrice and hand me to me momma, it's Jack!” said Gibbs as he rushed to Jack whom was now walking up the beach toward them.
“It's the captain!” Yelled Pintel.
“A sight for sore eyes! Jack!” commented Gibbs.
“ Mr Gibbs!” Jack said
“ Aye captain.”
“ I thought so. I expect you can account for your actions, then?”
“Sir?”
“There has been a perpetual and virulent lack of discipline aboard my vessel! Why is that, sir?”
“ You're in Davy Jones' locker, Captain.”
“ I know that. I know where I am, and don't think I don't.”
“Jack Sparrow.” Interrupted Barbossa
“Ah, Hector. It's been too long, hasn't it?”
“Aye, Isla de Muerta, remember? You shot me.”
“ No I didn't” replied Jack as he walked off leaving Barbossa to an eye roll. “Pearl darling looking more and more like ye charming father everyday. Ah, Tia Dalma, out and about, eh? You lend an agreeable sense of the macabre to any delirium.” He continued down the line.
“He thinks we're a hallucination.”
“William, tell me something. Have you come because you need my help to rescue a certain distressing damsel? Or rather a damsel in distress? Either one.”
“No.”
“Then you wouldn't be here. So you can't be here. Q.E.D. you're not really here.”
“Jack, this is real, we're here.” Said Elizabeth
Jack looked to her as raising a finger everything starting to come back then turned and walked back to Gibbs.
“The locker, you say?”
“Aye.”
“We've come to rescue you.” Elizabeth added.
“Have you, now? That's very kind of you. But seeing as I possess a ship and you don't, it seems as though you're the ones in need of rescuing and I'm not sure as I'm in the mood.”
“I see my ship” said Barossa pointing to the Pearl “right there.”
Pearl rolled her eyes.
“Can't spot it, must be a tiny little thing hiding somewhere behind the Pearl.” Jack said as he shielded the sun from his eyes looking for it. Causing Pearl to giggle.
“Jack. Cutler Beckett has the heart of Davy Jones. He controls the Flying Dutchman.” stated Will
“He's taking over the seas.” Added Elizabeth placing her hand on his arm only to be shot a dirty look from Pearl.
“The song has already been sung. The Brethren Court is called.” Said Tia.
“Leave you people alone for a minute and look what's happened, everything's gone to pot.”
“Aye, Jack. The world needs you back something fierce.”
“And you need a crew.”
“ Why should I sail with any of you? Four of you have tried to kill me in the past, one of you succeeded.”
Will looked surprised at Elizabeth while Pearl glared at her.
“Oh, she's not told you? You'll have loads to talk about while you're here.”
Pearl walked over to Elizabeth would couldn’t make eye contact with her and took a few steps back but she was to late Pearls clutched fist hit her square in the jaw loud and hard. Elizabeth stumbled a bit almost falling over looking to Pearl as she held her string jaw.
Jack looked to his daughter she had her mothers tempter. Jack gave her a small pat on the shoulder. Then turned to Tia.
“As for you...”
“Now, don't tell me you didn't enjoy it, at the time.”
“All right, fair enough, you're in.”
He then turned to Ragetti “Don't need you, you scare me. Gibbs, you can come. Marty. Cotton. Cotton's parrot, I'm a little iffy, but at least I'll have someone to talk to.” He then came upon Tai Huang “Who are you?”
“Tai Huang. These are my men.”
“ Where do your allegiances lie?”
“With the highest bidder.”
“I have a ship.”
“That makes you the highest bidder.”
“Good man. Weigh anchor, all hands, prepare to make sail.” Jack yelled as he took out his compass witch still spun wildly not stopping at a desired direction.
“Jack, which way ya goin', Jack?” said Barbossa tapping on the charts
“This truly is a Godforsaken place.” Said Gibbs
“I don't see Jack, I don't see anyone.” Elizabeth said looking around.
“He's here. Davy Jones never once gave up that what he took.” Added in Barbossa
“It doesn't matter, we're trapped here by your doing, no different than Jack.” Said Will
“Witty Jack is closer than you think.” Said Tia while petting a crab.
Just then The Black Pearl ‘sailed’ over the top of a sand dune right down into the water.
“Impossible.” Stated Tai Huang.
“Boat.” Pointed Ragetti.
“Slap me thrice and hand me to me momma, it's Jack!” said Gibbs as he rushed to Jack whom was now walking up the beach toward them.
“It's the captain!” Yelled Pintel.
“A sight for sore eyes! Jack!” commented Gibbs.
“ Mr Gibbs!” Jack said
“ Aye captain.”
“ I thought so. I expect you can account for your actions, then?”
“Sir?”
“There has been a perpetual and virulent lack of discipline aboard my vessel! Why is that, sir?”
“ You're in Davy Jones' locker, Captain.”
“ I know that. I know where I am, and don't think I don't.”
“Jack Sparrow.” Interrupted Barbossa
“Ah, Hector. It's been too long, hasn't it?”
“Aye, Isla de Muerta, remember? You shot me.”
“ No I didn't” replied Jack as he walked off leaving Barbossa to an eye roll. “Pearl darling looking more and more like ye charming father everyday. Ah, Tia Dalma, out and about, eh? You lend an agreeable sense of the macabre to any delirium.” He continued down the line.
“He thinks we're a hallucination.”
“William, tell me something. Have you come because you need my help to rescue a certain distressing damsel? Or rather a damsel in distress? Either one.”
“No.”
“Then you wouldn't be here. So you can't be here. Q.E.D. you're not really here.”
“Jack, this is real, we're here.” Said Elizabeth
Jack looked to her as raising a finger everything starting to come back then turned and walked back to Gibbs.
“The locker, you say?”
“Aye.”
“We've come to rescue you.” Elizabeth added.
“Have you, now? That's very kind of you. But seeing as I possess a ship and you don't, it seems as though you're the ones in need of rescuing and I'm not sure as I'm in the mood.”
“I see my ship” said Barossa pointing to the Pearl “right there.”
Pearl rolled her eyes.
“Can't spot it, must be a tiny little thing hiding somewhere behind the Pearl.” Jack said as he shielded the sun from his eyes looking for it. Causing Pearl to giggle.
“Jack. Cutler Beckett has the heart of Davy Jones. He controls the Flying Dutchman.” stated Will
“He's taking over the seas.” Added Elizabeth placing her hand on his arm only to be shot a dirty look from Pearl.
“The song has already been sung. The Brethren Court is called.” Said Tia.
“Leave you people alone for a minute and look what's happened, everything's gone to pot.”
“Aye, Jack. The world needs you back something fierce.”
“And you need a crew.”
“ Why should I sail with any of you? Four of you have tried to kill me in the past, one of you succeeded.”
Will looked surprised at Elizabeth while Pearl glared at her.
“Oh, she's not told you? You'll have loads to talk about while you're here.”
Pearl walked over to Elizabeth would couldn’t make eye contact with her and took a few steps back but she was to late Pearls clutched fist hit her square in the jaw loud and hard. Elizabeth stumbled a bit almost falling over looking to Pearl as she held her string jaw.
Jack looked to his daughter she had her mothers tempter. Jack gave her a small pat on the shoulder. Then turned to Tia.
“As for you...”
“Now, don't tell me you didn't enjoy it, at the time.”
“All right, fair enough, you're in.”
He then turned to Ragetti “Don't need you, you scare me. Gibbs, you can come. Marty. Cotton. Cotton's parrot, I'm a little iffy, but at least I'll have someone to talk to.” He then came upon Tai Huang “Who are you?”
“Tai Huang. These are my men.”
“ Where do your allegiances lie?”
“With the highest bidder.”
“I have a ship.”
“That makes you the highest bidder.”
“Good man. Weigh anchor, all hands, prepare to make sail.” Jack yelled as he took out his compass witch still spun wildly not stopping at a desired direction.
“Jack, which way ya goin', Jack?” said Barbossa tapping on the charts