The Bloody Corpse

On the open sea Davy Jones just destroyed yet another ship, making it the fifth ship of the week. He couldn't help but smirk at the cheers of his monstrous crew.

"Tell me, are ye dead inside, would ye like to postpone death…." Jones waited for any sign that the sailor was listening then went on "then join me crew."

The poor soul of a sailor nod his head yes sealing his fait. Jones' crew let out chuckles and smirks, he himself let out a soft chuckle.

Jones was happy with his day back on ship with some new crew members.

"Oi cap' tin there be a ship a head, what be yer orders?" yelled his first mate

Davy gave his sinter smirk and barked out his orders "I say we give 'em a bit of a scare"

ON THE BLOODY CORPSE

"Cap' tin, there be a ship a head!" Shouted one of the crew mates

"What be the name of her" questioned the bloody corpse's captain

The sailor looked through his telescope only to gasp in fear

"She be the Flying Dutchman…." He whisper then yell it to the Captain

With Jones and his crew

Jones wasn't far from boarding the ship and it's poor excuse for sailors. If he got lucky he'd get a little more blood shed

With the bloody corpse

"what be your orders Cap' tin?"

"I say we wait, after all, we can't out run 'em" the Captain smirked only for no one to see "Orders are to welcome 'em and till then I'll be in my Quarters"

Jones and his crew board the ship while the crew of the Bloody Corpse stare in fear and others in discus.

"What do ye want with us" yelled the bloody corpse's first mate.

Jones sneer at him while his first mate threatened the other, "Ye don't speak to me Cap' tin that way" Jones couldn't help but to think of blood being poured out of the miscreant who spoke out of turn.

"Cap' tin Jones I'd like it very much so if ye would tell ye first mate to let go of me crew member" came the demanding and some what soft voice of the hooded Captain as they walk through the crowd.

"Give me one good reason why ….. Cap' tin?" Jones added as to find out what there name was.

"Cause I'll be needing him and it's Cap' tin Beckum" the Captain's voice grow stronger

Jones couldn't believe it, this Captain was making a fool out of him and his crew. His mind was made up he'd kill this scallywag and sink his ship, he draw his sword.

The bloody corpse's first mate's eyes grow while as Jones' sword showed it's self.

"Cap' tin his going to kill you!" the first mate yelled in horror "Shut yer trap" sneered the other first mate

Beckum looked at the first mate out the corner of his eye and then at Jones. As Jones advanced Beckum draw his sword too, the two fuat and spoke to each other.

"I'll show ye not to make a fool out of me crew and I" Jones sneer at Beckum

"I did no such thing Cap' tin Jones" Beckum answer back as Jones put a slice in his hood. As Beckum dodges another slice Jones catches Beckum's hood only to rip it off.

Jones looks at the cloth in his hand as all fighting stops. Jones finds out why when he lays eyes on his opponent, Captain Beckum was a she not a he. Once Jones cleared he's mind his hate towards her was stronger than before and anyone could see that, but he didn't care he wanted her dead.

Soon Beckum didn't have a sword or anything to fight with for that matter.

"Now ye die, any last words missy" he sneer

"Ay that I do, ye be looking for a man by the name Jack Sparrow?" she move the sword point from her throat.

"That I do, but how would ye know bout such things?" Jones didn't trust her and put his sword point back at her throat.

She gave a silent sigh and went on "I saw him a few days ago, he had his hand wrapped up and wanted more than anything to get some were safe, I didn't think much of it…till now that is" Jones took his sword from her throat while glaring at her and spoke up "What's the catch?"

"I bring Sparrow to ye and ye let me crew and I go free" She tilted her head as if to figure out his thoughts through his face.

"And if ye can't bring Sparrow to me?" Jones wanted a good bargain for this agreement.

"If I can't bring Sparrow to ye then ye get me crew and ship to do with as ye please and ye can sand me to the gallows"

Jones smirked, for he more than like this agreement

"Ay lass ye got yer self a bargain….what be ye full name?"

"Captain Lily Beckum"

Jones went back on his ship after making the agreement final.

"Cap' tin were to now" Lily's first mate asked

"I got a wedding to attend, set sail to port royal Jeremy"

"Ay Cap' tin" With that lily went to her captain's quarters again