Pairing/Characters: Jack/James implied
Word Count: 121
Summary: This is what my twisted little mind comes up with at 01.47 in the morning.
Disclaimer: Do I have black ears and eat cheese? Then it’s not mine…*looks up and touches head* at least I don’t think I do.
Spoilers: none that I know of but could be set in time of DMC
Warnings: It was written at 1 in the morning you tell me.
Special Thanks: To spikedlove for making me think about gods which started this whole damn thing off!
The rain poured like a waterfall, wind howled, waves crashed against ship never relenting, even for a fraction of a second from its harsh attack on the epic battle below. The two remaining opponents however, paid it no mind….They never did.
The gods threw thunder and lightning at them for their insolence but were ignored like a petulant child begging for sweets.
The smaller rival fell; the other embraced victory and took his reward.
Admitting the man’s defeat the rain stopped, the wind lightened and the sea calmed.
The victor looked down at the puzzled face with a grin.
“And that Jack Sparrow is why you never challenge the entire crew to a game of musical statues in a storm.”