Post by Cap'n Jack on Apr 7, 2014 8:40:41 GMT -5
It had been eight long years since Jack had seen dry land. But this place - Storybrooke was exactly where he wanted and needed to be. He was here for a reason, that reason was simply because a Seer had told him this would be where his questions would be answered and boy did he have a great many questions that needed answering.
Mr Gibbs was happy to see dry land, all of the rum was gone and naturally a pirate's life without rum was a dull and uninteresting life to lead. The crew set out the landing gear and tied off the main sales, dropped anchor and set out the gangway. Adjusting his hat, then his trousers. Checking that he had his sword, he was anxious to set foot on land but also hesitant. With a furrowed brow he looked at his first mate. "Well then, Mr Gibbs. Lets say we wet our whistles at the local brothel and show this place that Captain Jack Sparrow has well and truly arrived aye?"
Tucking his thumbs into his belt on his trousers as he walked along the way and set foot onto the peer. Looking about the place, he took in the sights as the men all celebrated their new found freedom after once again evading capture. This time, the threat did not come in the shape of another pirate ship or the Kings, this time it was but a boy. Named Peter Pan.
Taking in the sea air he walked along the peer and watched as the men all frolicked and headed off into the distance, in search of that rum while he. He paused a while, focusing on the silhouette of a figure in the distance. Blinking a few times. Was that her, Elizabeth? "Nah it can't be. Can it?" Speaking to himself, Mr Gibbs had gone off with the other crew mates, but as Jack realized that he was now alone he just shrugged off this vision and thought nothing more about it, figuring he was just going mad again as he too headed off toward the town.
Elizabeth Turner & William Turner III