Chapter 25

                                    

                                          
Wet
Wet and sticky is what I am covered in, a mixture of dragon saliva and fresh storm rain. The ice cold wind blowing onto my face, making my body feel like a ice cube. Though my body would have to suck it up, for we are now at war. I ordered the Raider to stay back, for the Pearl would be leading the attack and taking the Dutchman head on. That last thing I need is my ship getting damaged. Thunder and lighting filled the air as the clouds formed a ring, causing a whirlpool to take place. This is what happens when you piss of a ocean God. 
"MAELSTROM!!" Yells Gibbs. As Me, Swan, and Jr were up on the helm looking in horror at the whirlpool in front of us. I look up and see Rhaegar, and Viserion flying away due to the wind and the rain. Flying back to their mother, well thanks for the help any way. I walked over the Barbossa who was looking at his hand. I place my hand on his shoulder.
"Barbossa! We need you at the helm!" I yelled over the rain and Thunder. He turns around and places his hands on my cheeks. Giving me a smile.
"Aye that be true!" He says, giving me a kiss on my forehead before pushing Colton off the wheel and taking over.
"Brace up yard, you cack-handed deck apes! Dying is the day worth living for!" He yells turning towards the whirlpool. I looking behind us and see the Dutchman gaining on us. 
"She's on our stern and gaining!" Yelled Jr. Barbossa looks back at the crew.
"More speed! Haul your wind and hold your water!" He said turning the Pearl towards the pool. Cannons of the Dutchman were shot almost hitting me and Barbossa and scraping the front of the pearl. Jr comes over to us.
"Take us out or they'll overbear us!" He says, I look at him.
"We do that we die!" I yelled, I look back at Barbossa.
"He wants a fight? Let's give him one!" I said. Barbossa give me a smile.
"Further in! We'll cut across to faster waters!" He ordered.
"Prepare to Broadside!" Swan says. I walk down from the helm and helped the crew prepare to fight. I find smithy helping Gibbs getting everything ready. I walk up to him and grab his arm.
"Do you still have my special sword and pistol with you?" I yelled over the rain. He stops and starts patting down his clothes and hands me my pistol and sword that I won from a card game in Greece. I nod at him in thanks, he turns back around  but I grabbed his arm again.
"Don't die ok! I can't afford to loose a first mate! I don't have that kind of money!" I yelled. Concerned and worried that we might not come back alive for this. He smiles and takes my face into his hands. Looking deeply into my eyes as I was in his. 
"No matter what happens you will always be my captain." He said, feeling tears in my eyes I grab his neck and pulled him into my embrace. Gripping him tightly not wanting to let go. We pull away and nod once more, before he went below deck to help Gibbs. I wipe my face from my tears and water, before heading back on the helm with the other captains. And Jr. 
"Prepare! To fire!!" I yelled, looking at the Dutchman with pure hate and disgust. I feel my face turn and my eye glow a bright sea green. Right when the Dutchman aligned, that was our chance.
"FIRE!" Yelled Barbossa 
"FIRE!" Yelled Swan.
"FIRE!!!!" I yelled. 
BOOM! CRASH! BLAST!! SCREAM! Loads of splitters and wood flew everywhere around the pearl as the Dutchman hits their mark. Our cannons roaring and hitting their mark. We are now out of the frying pan and into the fire. Or in this case out of the boat and into the sea.