We all drank several rounds of rum, and Calypso held the rum better than I thought a first timer would. I gave her a cutlass, pistol and a hat. I gave the same to all the other Skellingtons. Jack came behind me and put his arm around my waist.
"We're going to face the Trading Company together, aren't we luv?" He asked.
"Aye, we are. We're going to lose Lydia doing it, but we are going to face them."
Calypso walked up behind us and said, "Mother? What's gonna happen if we win?"
"I don't know." I said. "I don't know. But there's a chance we could all die."
Jack said, "Aye. We've faced death before."
Jimmylegs shouted, "There's the Endeavour!"
"PREPARE FOR WAR!" I shouted and the crew clamoured to get everything ready. When we were in range, I fired the first cannon. It hit the Endeavour as Beckett came on deck.
When we were close enough to see, I saw Lydia holding a pistol. In a matter of minutes, cannon fire filled the air. The Dutchman was going to be victorious when I heard Beckett pleading for mercy. I ordered the cannons to be still and transported to the other ship. Beckett had a crew waiting for me, including Lydia. I heard a pistol being cocked and turned to see Lydia holding the pistol.
"Kill her." Beckett said simply.
BANG!
"NO!" Jack shouted.
The smoke cleared and everybody saw whos body was laying on the ground, bleeding. Jack picked up the body and said, "My love."
He put my body on the ground then drew his cutlass, attacking Beckett. Before long, Beckett was laying on the stairs, Jack's cutlass pointed at his throat.
"You will die for killing Cia." Jack swung and Beckett met his fate bravely.
Lydia blocked Jack's fatal blow with her cutlass and fought him off.
"Lydia, stop this. I don't want to kill my own daughter."
"I will never stop, Father! I belong on this ship and with Beckett."
"Then you are my enemy." Jack knocked her blade from her hand and cut her sleeve. "Do you not remember who gave you this brand?"
"Beckett did, but he has changed now."
"Beckett will die!" A strong voice was heard. Everyone turned to see me standing up, blood flowing from my stomach. Creaking boards sounded as the Kraken's tentacles rose from the dark water, wiping the deck clean of the East India Trading Company workers, excluding Beckett, Lydia, and Norrington.
"You are now my prisoners. Surrender or die." I said.
They all were surrounded by my crew and were taken to the brig. "We won this round."
