Black Raven | By : misspresh Category: Pirates of the Caribbean (All) > General Views: 2890 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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- Chapter Five -
"Willoughby?" Raven frowned while repeating the name she was giving, and eased back the blade slowly from Willy's throat, showing where she had just nicked at the skin. "Don't know that name.” Sh cast a glance behind her. “Malone?"
The man cautiously withdrew his cutlass away from Jack, and turned to his Captain, ready for any orders that she had to give him.
"Aye, Captain?"
"'ave you 'eard of this Willoughby before?"
"Not that I know of Captain." Raven, chewed on her lip thoughtfully. Who could this Willoughby be? She turned her attention back to Willy.
"You ever seen that man before?"
"Never." Willy was shaking slightly. "Never seem 'im before."
"What about anyone he was with?" She continued to probe. “Or someone that seemed to be hanging around with him?”
"Frank McNally." Said Willy quickly, nodding his head. "He was with 'im, could never forget a face like Frank's, all those scars..."
"Excellent." Raven's face brightened up, pleased that she had least something to go on. Her gaze cast back towards her first mate once more. "Malone, go down to the docks, and find out if anyone has seen McNally in the last couple of days. Then check that the crew are ready to sail. We find McNally, we find Willoughby."
"Will do, Captain." Malone nodded then headed out of the bar.
Raven watched him leave, then turned back to face Willy. She gave the older male a warm smile then gestured to the table that Jack had been sitting at.
"'Ave a seat Willy, I'll treat ye to a drink."
"What about me?" She glanced at Jack who had spoken, an eyebrow raised quizzically. She had almost forgotten that he had been there, witnessing everything that had occurred.
"Why should I do that, Sparrow?"
"Well, while that little drama was occurin', it appears that a certain little wench ran off without gettin' me rum." Jack spread his hands trying to make a point. Raven in return gave an agreeable nod of her head.
"Fine. I'll get you a rum. But just the one."
Jack sat himself next to Willy and watched Raven as she went off to the bar. He gaze went over to the older male who was still a little shaken, but seemed to be settling down at the premise of having a rum to make up for the threatening behaviour.
"So Willy, 'ow do ye know Raven?" Willy eyed Jack cautiously, wondering why the sea crazy captain wanted to know.
"Since she were a youn' un. Always been at sea that lass, grew up with pirates alike. The sea is in 'er veins." He responded, his gaze going to where Raven had disappeared to. ”Unfortunately a bad temper is also running through those veins.”
"Is it now." Replied Jack "What about family?"
"Why the questions, Captain Jack?" Asked Willy.
"Just wondering."
Jack then sat in silence. Raven had a definite quality about her, she didn't appear to have a feminine side to her at all, though she had to have something buried deep within her. There had been more visable femininity in Anamaria.
Anamaria had left the Black Pearly about three months ago, after Jack had finally fulfilled his promise to get her a new boat. She had then gone, and nobody had seen her for a while. She could be anywhere at the present moment. The crew missed her deeply, even Gibbs had grown fond of her. He had seemed to given up on his superstition of women upon ships.
His thoughts trailed off as Raven approached the table with the mugs of rum, which brought a smirk up to his lips. They were larger mugs too. Now that was a quick way to his heart
"There ye go gents." She slid herself into a seat on the other side of Willy, passing a mug to each male. "Make it last."
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Having gone straight ahead with his orders Malone had spoken to several sailors at the docks, as well as batting away a couple of whores. It seemed that as soon as one had seen him, the rest followed. So far he wasn't getting far with the search for McNally, those he had spoken with hadn't heard hide nor hair of the nastily scarred pirate.
He didn't see the band of pirates making their way up to him from behind. He didn't hear the gruff laughter of the group, due to the normal loud bustle of the docks. He barely felt handle of a cutlass as it connected the back of his skull.
"That's 'im taken care of. Now find the ship."
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