Post by Barbossa's girl on Jan 21, 2009 0:35:22 GMT
this is my first rp. bear with me people and please join. i need someone to portray jack sparrow. i'll let you know when i need elizabeth and will.
As Joanna slowly came to consciousness, she realized she was floating in the middle of the ocean. She remembered what happenned a little while ago.
*flashback*
She gritted her teeth as she glared at the captain of the Black Pearl.
"What say you, Captain Flames? Will you leave your ship and join dear old Jack as first mate, love?"
Without a second thought, she grabbed her pistol and aimed it at Jack. She hated Jack Sparrow more than anything in the world. He was always treating her like a little girl who didn't deserve the title as captain.
"I would rather go to Davy Jones' locker!" she yelled.
As Jack stood shocked at what she said, Joanna noticed something particular about the man at Jack's side. He was smiling at her. All of the other men looked scared of her, but this man was smiling?
"Very well, Joanna...Fire!" Jack yelled.
Everything seemed to be moving slow. Joanna's crew were screaming in pain. Pieces of wood were flying everywhere. The last thing Joanna remembered was seeing a cannonball flying straight toward her and that man not looking very happy with Jack.
*end flashback*
Joanna was too weak to move. It didn't matter. She was probably going to die anyway. She wasn't scared. It was always in her blood to die at sea. Joanna felt herself losing consciousness. As soon as she closed her eyes, she heard a voice yell, "Man overboard!"
As Joanna slowly came to consciousness, she realized she was floating in the middle of the ocean. She remembered what happenned a little while ago.
*flashback*
She gritted her teeth as she glared at the captain of the Black Pearl.
"What say you, Captain Flames? Will you leave your ship and join dear old Jack as first mate, love?"
Without a second thought, she grabbed her pistol and aimed it at Jack. She hated Jack Sparrow more than anything in the world. He was always treating her like a little girl who didn't deserve the title as captain.
"I would rather go to Davy Jones' locker!" she yelled.
As Jack stood shocked at what she said, Joanna noticed something particular about the man at Jack's side. He was smiling at her. All of the other men looked scared of her, but this man was smiling?
"Very well, Joanna...Fire!" Jack yelled.
Everything seemed to be moving slow. Joanna's crew were screaming in pain. Pieces of wood were flying everywhere. The last thing Joanna remembered was seeing a cannonball flying straight toward her and that man not looking very happy with Jack.
*end flashback*
Joanna was too weak to move. It didn't matter. She was probably going to die anyway. She wasn't scared. It was always in her blood to die at sea. Joanna felt herself losing consciousness. As soon as she closed her eyes, she heard a voice yell, "Man overboard!"