Powers Bounded

The king and his men stole the queen from her bed.

Davy Jones slowly walked in the small room filled with the pirate captains; a smile on his face and a sad glint in his eyes. Everyone turned silent as he walked in.

“Ladies, Gentlemen, I have a proposition for you...” Davy Jones said in a loud booming voice, so everyone could hear. All of the pirate captains looked towards him with interest.

“What is this proposition?” One brave pirate captain asked after a few silent moments. Davy Jones looked towards him with an icy cold stare. He smiled an evil smile. “We must…”

And bound her by her bones.

Some of the men started to protest and fighting soon started. Gunshots were fired; men were throwing each other across the long stretched out table. A loud gun shot louder than the others sounded and brought wood falling down from the ceiling. Everyone looked towards where the shot was sounded. Sitting with a blood red jacket on and a tattered tricorn hat, was Captain Reynolds Teague. He slowly stood up and looked at the pathetic excuse of pirate captains that sat before him.

“Let him speak.” Teague looked around the table. All of them turned towards Davy Jones. Davy Jones nodded his thanks and turned back towards the pirate captains.

“You see. If we bound Calypso, the sea will be ours!” Davy Jones said as he smiled evilly, forgetting that Calypso was his love and wanted nothing more than having her hurt the way she hurt him.

The seas be ours, and by the powers…

“We would be free to go wherever we please!” Davy Jones exclaimed as he threw his hands in the air, still trying to convince the men.

Where we will, we’ll roam.

The pirate captains smiled and nodded at his proposition.

Davy Jones smiled triumphantly. He stood at the helm of his ship and felt the presence of someone behind him.

“Enjoy life Jones.” Tia Dalma whispered into his ear. The crew had not noticed her. All of them were preparing to leave Shipwreck Cove. They were all humming a familiar tune while unfurling the sails.

Yoho Haul together.

Hoist the Colors high!

Heave ho thieves and beggars…

Tia Dalma blew her ice-cold breath into his ear.

Davy Jones slowly whispered the last words, “Never shall we die…”

A/N Ya I know it was not me best work at all. I am truly sorry. I do not own any of these characters except that guy who is an ancestor of Teague. The song is Hoist the Colors. Well I hope you enjoyed what ye could out of this!