Disclaimer I do not own Pirates Of the Carribean or Hetalia.

Now the life of jack sparrow usally along these lines drink rum, get rejected by women, and try to get back his ship.

But now we take you to the day that changed all that. The day Jack Sparrow fought in World War II, befriended personified sterotypical countries, and beat the axis powers and saved the people in those countries as well as the countries them selfs.

Jack Sparrow was walking through an unknown british town looking for a crew. He was also with out a ship as usual.

"Wonder wear I would be able to find a crew for finding untold tresure and more rum." Jack said to himself.

Lost in these thoughts Jack didn't realize he walked into a shady part of town with broken windows decrepit bars that sort of thing.

"Want your fourtune told it's free." Said a fortune teller in a sweet yet somewhat creepy voice. She was sitting at a table with a crystal ball, she herself was wearing some sort of odd mystical robe.

"Yes can you tell me if I'll ever find a crew or have a bottle of rum today and become an immortal legendary pirate?" The fortune teller rubbed her ball and looked inside as it glew purple and blue.

"You will not only find a crew but also make great friends and save a great ammount of people. You will finally do the right thing...Jack Sparrow" She said in a raspy voice.

"Thats great and all but what about the rum?" Jack asked in his usaul how do I describe it Jack voice.

"There's a bar over there." Said the fortune teller in an annoyed tone while pointing at a bar.

"Thanks"

Jack walked into the bar and was met with a group of thugs who were not exactly pleased with him being here.

"A bottle of rum plese sir." Jack screamed with enthusiasm.

The bar tender handed Jack his rum as Jack gave him the last of his money. The thugs in the back took one look at Jack then at a wanted poster that Jack was unfortunetly next to.

Meanwhile in World War II era ( 1943 to be exact)

"Hey Britain what are you doing?" Asked an energetic man. He was wearing a brown aviator vest, and beige suit and pants. His glasses wear rectangular in shape and his hair was blonde a few stands wear sticking up looking like the island of Nantucket. His name was the same as the country he represented America for people who don't know him.

The other one Britain had short blonde hair wearing a light green army jacket and pants and black boots. He used to be a pirate but gave that up and became a qoute "gentleman" end quote...with a little bit of magic.

"I'm trying to conjurer up something that would help as beat the axis." Said Britain in an annoyed tone.

"Well tell me if that works." Said America as he left the room that Britain was in.

"I'll show you." Britain did a few chants and aimed his hand at the ground.

There was bright flash as...nothing at all climatic happened. Feeling depressed that it didn't work Britain sulked to the nearest bar.

While this was happening this was happening in Jacks era (1722).

"Is this you?" Asked a random bar ruffian pointing from the wanted poster of Jack that he was under complete coincidence sitting next to. The loud voice of this guy attracted the attention of other patrons in the war making a mini-mob around the person of interest Jack.

Jack seeing what was going to happen did what he usally did in this situation.

"Oh bugger!" He said as he tried to run away but the mob grabed him but before they could tear him apart for the reward there was a blinding flash were Jack was and when they opened there eyes he was gone but this was not the strangest thing to have his place was a stange Flying Bunny of a green mint color. When the thing spoke and asked if the others "wanted to be friends?" they all agreed that they all have had one too many.

World War II era 1943

Britain left to go to a bar but when he closed the door a flash appeared bringing Jack in the room.

"Where am I?" He said. Jack looked at a calendar and saw the year as 194/ there was a rip in the year but the 19 part threw him off.

Jack was confused at this sight and thought that the calendar maker must have have really screwed up.

Jack did what a usaul person like him would do finding themselfs in a strange and unusal place. Go searching to do the main pirate activities: Pillaging, plundering, and drinking.