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vintage-marina · 3 years

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A woman out of time pt. 6

summary: a few days after James spoke with his wounded men, some of them died. There were funerals on Port Royal for their family. The reader spots him in a bar when she is exploring Port Royal.

CW: insecurities

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After the night fell, you walked towards the infirmary to declare the devastating news. Most of them were fast asleep and those who don't, were lost in their head. You saw that a man was awake, the same man that you had to tell the bad news. He stared ahead and you could see in the dark that he had blood with puss on his bandage. Silently you picked up a chair and sat next to him.

''I have to tell you some bad news,''

He turned his head towards you and he nodded slowly, a sign for you to continue. You sighed deeply and looked to the man.

''You're not going to make it, sir.''

He smiled a bit and he whispered: ''I have peace with it.''

''Can I do anything for you?''

He nodded again. ''Paper, ink and a quill,'' he took a deep breath. ''Please.''

Arriving in Port Royal was difficult, Thomas and James had to break the news towards their wives. Groves lend you his arm and you were guided to a seamstress, you turned your head and you could see some of the women crying for their husbands. A guilt filt you up, a guilt that you was familiar with. If only, if only you had the right medicines. The town was beautiful, nothing like New York or Wakanda (not they they aren't beautiful, Wakanda is enchanting). There were no cars and no loud noises, perfect. You saw a lot of tropical trees, trees that you had never seen in your life or simply couldn't remember it and the town was full of liveliness.

''Is it just me or does James not talk much?''

''He isn't really good with words, he finds it difficult to talk to people. It's sometimes worrying if I have to be honest.'' He said to you.

Groves was leading you through little streets and alleys and you stepped into the small shop. There was an old couple doing their work, when the bell rung they looked up and gave a warm smile.

''Hello my dears, how can I help you?'' A woman said with dark brown eyes and a a lot of rimples in her face but with all those rimples she looked very friendly. She looked like a grandma that would always spoil her grandchildren. A grandma, you missed your grandparents a lot, no you missed your whole family. Your parents, your sibling, your grandparents, everyone. You blinked a few times and you tried to swallow the lump that was stuck in your throat.

The woman wore a dark blue mantua dress with a stomacher, with white ruffles along her square neckline and sleeves that went to her elbows with the same white ruffles. It was beautiful, you had never saw this type of clothing in person and you were amazed. Groves explained the situation to the eldery woman and she looked concerned about you.

''I can not believe that you had to survive in men's clothing! Oh poor thing-'' she eyed you, you were still wearing that Navy uniform. ''Wearing Naval clothes that doesn't even fit, how dare they!''

You could see Groves looking to the ground, feeling a bit uncomfortable. You laughed a bit and said: ''Indeed ma'am, I still don't know why they put me into that horrendous outfit.''

''C'mon darling, my husband and I are going to make sure that you are going to wear something beautiful!''

You were quickly shuffeled into a room. The room was stacked with different coloured silk, cotton, linnen and satin. Splashes of pink, yellow, black, white and blue filled your vision and the quality was never like you ever had seen. The woman stepped into the room and had a measuring tape in her hands.

''Alright dear, I need you to take off your clothes, if you are comfortable with that.''

No you were not comfortable with that, you looked towards the ground and started shuffeling with your feet, not daring to say anything. She looked to you and noticed your discomfort.

''I see, you are not comfortable with that. That's alright darling, just take off what you are comfortable with or not, it's your choice,'' and she gave you a smile. You looked up almost perplexed, a choice. Someone after years gave you a choice, tears sprung into your eyes and you mumbled a hoarse: ''Thank you,'' towards the woman. She widened her eyes in confusion but didn't said anything, she only looked concerned.

You stripped off your coat, the waistcoat, your shoes and your pants but you didn't dare to take off your gloves and your blouse.

''If you need to measure my waist and my chest I can unbutton my blouse ma'am, I'm just-'' your E/C eyes bore into a green silk. ''I'm just insecure about an arm of mine, I hope you understand that ma'am.'' you whispered softly towards her. This was the first time you told someone about your insecurity and you were pretty nervous about it.

''Ofcourse I understand it dear,'' she stepped towards you and laid a hand on your neck, an action to make you feel comforted. She looked into your eyes and studied your face, she saw little scars on your face and neck and she couldn't help but worry about you.

''What did the earth do to you my dear?'' she mumbled to you.

You E/C eyes drifted off and you stared at the wooden door behind her.

''What did the earth not do to me,'' you spat out.

The old woman pulled you into a tight hug and you let the tears fall that you were holding in. You didn't know how long you were crying but it didn't matter to her, she only shushed you with comforting words, like a mother would do to her children. Her words were calming and after some time you were only slightly sniffeling, you pulled out from her hug and you wiped your tears away. Your face was blotchy and your eyes were red but still you managed to smile to her.

''Thank you ma'am, I really needed that to be honest, I hope you didn't mind it,'' and the both of you smiled at eachother.

''It's alright dear. I have a lot of women and girls here crying because of insecurities so this doesn't faze me at all. But I do wonder did you cry because you are insecure or were there more issues?''

''A bit of both actually,'' and there was a silence between the two of you. ''You know what's funny?-'' you decided to break the silence and to speak your mind. ''I can't even remember the last time that I've been hugged like this.''

''I am sorry dear, did your parents never hugged you?''

''I don't know-'' and you felt your voice becoming hoarse, ''I uh- I just can't remember it, no matter how much I try.''

''It's okay darling, I'm sure that you are so loved by your parents, how can't they?''

You nodded and mumbled: ''yes, you're right.'' A shiver ran through your spine, that signaled the woman that she should measure you and after a few minutes you were done and could change again in your Navy clothes.

''I will make sure that you would be getting handgloves, darling. Long ones,'' and she laid her hand again in your neck and this time she squeezed a bit.

''Thank you ma'am,'' and you smiled at her, not a small smile but a smile that maked your cheeks hurt.

You stepped outside the fabric room and saw that Groves was still waiting on you, he nodded politely to you and you nodded back. He saw that you've been crying but dare to try to make you uncomfortable by mentioning it. The two of you greeted the couple and you went outside, he gave you his arm that you accepted.

''I'm sorry for making you wait for so long Theodore.''

''It is alright Y/N. I understand that getting your measurements is difficult, you do not have to be ashamed of it. Sometimes I am insecure too when they need to take my size. You have no need to apologise.''

''It really sucks to be insecure,''

''It indeed is.''

Groves explained that your clothes would be done in a few days and he gave you a bundle with coins, because you did a wonderful job he told you and you decided to explore Port Royal. But you still couldn't shake off the feeling for being responsible for their deaths. You were wandering mindlessy through the town, not enjoying yourself. You missed home, you missed your friends and collegues and a small part of you missed your family from the '40s. You reached through your pockets and picked up the small engagement ring, you went with your thumb over it and you smiled in homesickness. Oh how you missed her, your beloved G/N. But you weren't with her were you? No instead you were in the 18th century while she laid 5 metres under the ground in 1944. She's really dead huh? You grimaced a bit and put the ring on your gloved hand, a sign that you were still devoted to her.

You walked further and heard gleefull banter coming from an alley. Curiously you turned around and stepped into the alley, you saw a wooden sign hanging that signalled that it was a pub. You pushed the door open and you were met with the walm of alcohol hitting your face but with the serum through your veins the smell was ever stronger and you made a sour face.

The pub was loud and stacked. People were singing, drinking and chatting their night away and a slight tingle of jealousy was clouding your emotions. You scanned the bar and you hoped to sit with a group of people that were looking nice, but if you had to be honest with yourself you probably didn't even had the guts to ask if you can sit with them. But instead your eyes fell on a man wearing a Navy uniform pinching the bridge of his nose. That would be James. You walked over to him and you saw that he noticed you.

''This seat taken?''

You sat down before he could answer and he lifted his eyebrow.

''Well now it does.''

An awkward silence fell between the two of you and James gulped down his drink while avoiding your eyes. You studied him, his eyes more tired then ever and you could smell alcohol on his breath. Some people were singing while the two of you sat in silence.

''James, can I ask you something?''

He nodded.

''Are you okay?''

He gave a tightlipped smile, ''Ofcourse Y/N.''

''Are you really?''

James sighed and he shut his eyes.

''No I am not,'' he opened his eyes and stared into his glass, you took his hand into yours and gave a light squeeze. He tensed up and didn't knew what to do.

''You can't always be fine, James. Especially after losing some of your men, it's alright to grieve you know?''

''I know,'' but he didn't sound convinced.

You let go of his hand and he already missed the feeling of your leather gloved hands between his. A small part of you missed the contact too.

''Im gettin' something to drink, do you want something too?''

''A glass of water please.''

You nodded, you pushed the squeeking chair back and stood up. Having a better look at the people you realised how much you and James stood out of the crowd, only the two of you were wearing Naval clothes. Some people were eyeing you and you saw a slight movement in their arm. Probably reaching out for their pistol, you pushed your shoulders back and kept an eye on them. You were walking to the bartender while you heard whispering from a group of men a few tables further away. You leaned on the bar and ordered a water for James and a glass of wine for yourself while you listened patiently.

''So I heard from my friend who heard it from his brother who heard it from his crewmate who heard it from a drunken man that there are rumours about an glowing cube than can transport you anywhere where you want,'' said a man who was bald, he had a scar on his face.

Your interest was peaked and you turned your head to listen better.

''Wow,'' said a blond man, possibly a crewmate from his and you could hear other men agreeing with him.

''So we can go to Tortuga no matter where we are?''

You got your drinks handed in your hands and the bartender accepted the coins that you gave him, but you wanted to hear more of the conversation.

''Aye.''

You could hear the men cheering and saw that some people were turning their heads, only for them to be shushed by the bald man.

''Where is it, the glowing cube?''

''That's the problem boys, it's in Tønsberg, Norway,'' and the smiles of the crew went slowly away, but one man spoke up.

Step 3 was completed, you knew the location and so you knew that the Infinity Stones indeed excists here and so you could write off step 1, step 1,5 and step 3 of your list.

''Are we the only one who knows about this?''

You saw that James looked at you questioning why you didn't come to him, but you shaked your head hoping that he would understand.

''No-'' and his voice becames bitter. ''Jack Sparrow.''

''Damn him!'' And another few curse words flew out of the mouths of the crew, but you smirked slightly. You only knew him for a few days but if something interesting was going to happen, he always was present and the Black Pearl still had your timetravel suit that you needed.

You pushed yourself off the bar and held the two glasses high above your head so nobody could knock it over. But how would you go to Jack? He probably is nowhere to be seen in the Caribbean waters. A light bulb went off in your head, you had an idea that maybe or maybe not involved James. You maked your way through dancing people and sat the glass of water down for James, the same people who watched you were still watching so you couldn't really say anything.

You sipped of your wine and you saw that James wasn't drinking his water.

''Why aren't you drinkin' James?''

''Why were you waiting while you already had our drinks?'' He asked you. You lowered your voice and you scanned the bar, not wanting to people eavesdrop.

''I can't say it here.''

He nodded and he picked up his glass and took a gulp, he quickly sobered up and looked a little embarrased that you saw him a bit intoxicated. Suddenly you felt the need to apologise for what you said in your cell on your first day on the Dauntless. But why? So that he can trust you or because you liked the man? You didn't knew why exactly.

''James have I already said sorry for hurting you when I was in the cell?''

''No, but you do not have to.''

''I do, I hurted you and I'm truly sorry about that. I said it- I said it because I wanted you to be hurt, but now I know you more and I feel guilty. So James I'm sorry.''

''That was one of the worst apologies that I ever had heard,'' the two of you chuckled.

''Hey! I'm trying!''

''But what you said in your cell was practically true. I send a lot of pirates to their deaths-''

''You ever felt guilty about that?''

''I don't know, it is my duty to keep the Caribbean waters safe from pirates. If they weren't pirates then I didn't have to, hang them I mean. But they are, so they are a danger, that I-the Navy has to eliminate.''

So he doesn't know if he feels guilty, it looks like that he tries to justify what he did, you thought to yourself. You sipped of your wine, maybe you want him to trust you. Not because that would help with finding the Tesseract but because you find him kind? He's surely not as bad as you first thought.

You hummed, that you understood him and you finished your wine.

''Shall we go Y/N?''

''I suppose so,'' the two of you stood up and he gave you his arm, the two of you walked out of the tavern and the cool air of the evening was welcoming into your face. While you could hear the singing and the yodeling from far away.

The two of you walked to the Dauntless sometimes whispering a few words. It had becoming evening and the sun settled down into the water, revealing some of the universe her stars. The sky looked like a painting with her purple, pink and her orange and you smiled lightly.

''You know, when I was younger I thought when the sun settled down, it would go into the sea,'' you told to him. A memory that you recently re discovered.

''I think that some people still believe that theory,'' he looked at you and you looked at him. Feeling the tension of unspoken words washing away, maybe this could be a friendship or more you didn't knew or maybe you didn't wanted to know, scared to fall in love again, scared to forget about your late fiancée scared that maybe when you fall in love that you didn't loved G/N anymore.

The two of you walked further, to the harbor and to the Dauntless. You saw that James wanted to question you why you were waiting by the bar but you shot him a glance that he couldn't ask now. Under your combat shoes was the wood creaking and you made your stride faster dragging James along. You unhooked your arm out of his and you stepped on the plank to hop on the ship.

''Can you explain now what you heard in the tavern Y/N?''

The two of you walked into his cabin and you took a seat, still admiring the simple but beautiful room.

''When I was at the bar, I heard some people, it looked like a crew talking about -alright im going to sound ridiculous. About an glowing cube-''

James his eyebrows shot up.

''An glowing cube?''

''It sounds ridiculous isn't it?''

He hummed in agreement.

''But it's not, those men heard rumours about it and maybe it isn't glowing and maybe it isn't a cube but every rumour contains a little bit of truth. They say that this cube, what they call the Tesseract can transport you anywhere and I didn't want say it in the tavern because what if someone else heard it or what if they found out I eavesdropped?''

''It really sounds interesting Y/N, but what got the Navy to do with pirate business?''

You knew that you had to mention Jack or some bullshit about how Engeland can be anywhere she wants or else you could never reach Jack in time.

''The Navy has nothing to do with it, but can you imagine: England having the Tesseract in her possesion, securing her position of the mightiest country in the world.''

You could see the wheels turning around in his head and you saw that he was lost in his thought.

''Besides I heard that Jack and his crew are searching for it.''

''Where is it? The Tesseract?'' he asked you.

''Tønsberg, Norway''

''Then we shall be ready tomorrow to make our way to Tønsberg.''

''What about my clothes?''

''You will have that, tomorrow morning.''

A/N: I hope you guys like it, I think this is the most conversation that the two of them ever had lol. Likes and reactions are appreciated!

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sakuralou2689 · 4 years

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" The past has no power over the present moment. "

- Eckhart Tolle

(Around Five Decades Ago: MTF Facility, California, USA)

Amnon-Selah remained silently sitting on the floor and seeing some of the scientists and D-Class personnel who had been observing him in the past few days. From the first encounter of SCP-682, the Kree-Lizard hybrid became catatonic and developed some onsets of nightmares which it had sunk into his consciousness. Amnon never wanted to experience such tremendous hardships from his abuser and became more terrified than ever. These had been running on his head for the past several days.

Just then, the MTF personnel began his series of interviews. Amnon-Selah refused to answer any of these questions and uninterested to open up from any topic. He never wanted to let them know how he felt to be experimented and contained. The Kree-Lizard boy was deeply thinking something else: Freedom, Knowledge, Truth, and Love. Amnon never experienced them for the rest of his life in his containment cell for it was despair, sadness, and fear had developed within him. He never wanted anything of those feelings. Still, he got violently exploited by any of the SCP objects, every time he cried for help. No one cared to help him at all and watched him how the hybrid suffered.

Streaks of the hybrid's blue blood had soiled the floor and the walls. Amnon bitterly wailed when his tears went running on his face. Wounds, scars, and bruises had appeared all over on his green scaly skin. He wanted to break free from these hardships and thought of gaining freedom and normality.

In that afternoon, he was still sitting at the cell's farthest corner and refusing to look at anyone. Amnon heard murmurs from the outside and remained putting his face on his knees. Suddenly, he heard the loud opening of the door as the D-Class personnel had released an SCP Object from the cage. The Kree-Lizard boy slowly turned around and saw the same abuser from several days ago. 682 was evilly grinning and chuckling at him. Amnon began to feel shaking in his entire body in meeting him.

" Well, well, well, what do we have here…" the indestructible lizard spoke and slowly circled around the boy. " It's good to see you again… my double…"

" J-Just leave me alone…" Amnon frighteningly answered and tightly kept holding his knees. " I-I d-don't want you, here. J-Just s-stay away! "

" What's the matter? Are you afraid in confronting me? "

" I said...LEAVE ME ALONE!! "

682 heard the hybrid clone's cry and darkly chuckled. He readied himself to torture Amnon and add his miseries. The Kree-Lizard hybrid's tears were running down on his face. He was afraid to receive another beating from the indestructible lizard.

" No, I will not leave you alone, " 682 replied and slashed the hybrid's tail. " I will let you experience pain and total darkness before you die! You cannot handle the Abyss itself! "

" No, let me go! "

Amnon loudly shrieked in pain and bled once again. The sharp claws had stricken and pinned down into the Kree-Lizard hybrid's bluish flesh. 682 repeated his act and made the boy wailed. The MTF personnel just watched the torture from the window. A steak of blue blood had stained the walls, floor, and the window glass. The indestructible lizard punched and scarred the Kree-Lizard boy's abdomen when Amnon's mouth was full of blue blood.

" I believe I'm gonna die here…" he sadly thought and helplessly looked at his abuser. " I have enough of this! I can't take this anymore! This pain, this agony. If only I can fight back, but I can't! "

" What's the matter, Boy? " he grinned. " You cannot handle anything from me! "

" P-please leave me alone… I don't want to see you anymore…."

" Fine, then…I will let you see how death brings you! Darkness will surely bring your end! "

" N-no! No! Stay away from me! P-please! "

682 instantly grabbed Amnon-Selah's neck and tightly choked him. The Kree-Lizard hybrid was struggling to break free and widening his eyes in shock. He was trying to let go of the indestructible lizard's claws and gasping for breath.

" I….I c-can't breath….S-stop! " Amnon cried in his faint voice as he was turning pale.

Suddenly, one of the personnel felt pity at the Kree-Lizard hybrid and watched him dying in the brutal hands of 682. The man took the microphone and called their attention.

" That's enough, 682, " a male voice echoed inside the cell. " Let the hybrid clone go! "

682 ceased his torture activity and glared at the window, " I am not finished yet taking his life. This weakling deserves death! "

" The boy is a special case. He's more different than you! We order you to let him go! You have done enough for today! Now, go back to the cage. "

The indestructible lizard angrily spoke in gibberish and left Amnon bleeding and heavily panting. He returned to the cage when the D-Class personnel headed away from the containment cell. The Kree-Lizard hybrid had a hard time standing up and began limping. He approached the window and wanted to vent out.

" Why are you doing this to me?! You are letting me suffer like this! " Amnon loudly cried. " Is this what you want because you're thinking I'm dangerous as him?! I'm not what you are thinking of! Please listen to me! I don't want these anymore! I'm so tired and fed-up with all of your experimentations! You made me agitating, but I don't want to hurt anybody! I have done nothing wrong, but you just let me experience death! Please if you're hearing me right now, I'm asking you to leave me alone! I don't deserve these! All I want is my peace and sanity here! "

No one responded from the other window. The MTF scientist who spoke up and defended the boy felt sorry for him and sadly sighed. He wished he could do more for him, however his colleagues diverted his attention to something else. The scientist sensed Amnon's misery and pain and thought of comforting him. The rest of the people left the room as Amnon fell down on the floor. Alone and beaten-up, he was silently weeping and curling up.

(Spoiler Alert Excerpt from Captain Marvel: My Mother Book 2)

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maurizio-tiziano-lopez · 4 years

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kartoon816 · 4 years

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heymxrvel · 5 years

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the OGs

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mendofeel · 3 years

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Thor : I went for the head or I am still worthy. 😐 . Tag those who love iron man. . Follow us on @mendofeel, Online community for men. . Mental health, emotions and feelings, lifestyle, sex, fashion, entertainment, knowledge, fitness diet and much more - we understand you and your feelings and we get what do you feel and relate to. . We are MenDoFeel. . . . . . #marvelcrossover #marvel #thor #gaurdiansofthegalaxy #captainamerica #tomwalker #wandavision #buckybarnes #spiderman #london #falconandwintersoldier #marvelseries #newcaptainamerica #captainamerica #shield #mendofeeldailyhumour #Mendofeel (at Noida Film City) https://www.instagram.com/p/CNm7LZpslGY/?igshid=1i9ld68bvduye

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stetheh · 3 years

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Party Sketch rare variant #waroftherealms #marvelcrossover #marvelevent #partysketch #comics #comicbooks #comicfans #comiccollecting #comicbookcollection #comicbook #comiccon #igcomicbookcommunity #igcomicfamily #igcomicbooks #marvel #dc #dccomics #dcuniverse #marvelcomics #marvelstudios #igers #cosplay #instagood #instagramcomics #stetheh #mcu #cosplayersofinstagram #igcomiccommunity #nuffsaid #igcomicfam (at Lower Breck, Liverpool) https://www.instagram.com/p/CHJ087-B4hg/?igshid=w8x4o9mvr3ol

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petew3ntz3nthusiast · 5 years

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Markiplier = Iron Man? Yes. (For another challenge where we did Markiplier x Movie posters-of course I had to do a Marvel one!!! 🔵 @markiplier #markiplierfanart #markiplierart #markiplier #art #artist #cartoon #marvel #marvelart #fanart #digitalart #marvelcrossover https://www.instagram.com/p/B1XA95vnIrY/?igshid=17x6aqq7dds1r

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purplepanda-marvel-leaks · 4 months

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WHAT IF...? S2 E7 REVIEW

Wenwu and Hela teaming up against Odin was so much fun! Fenrir’s backstory was actually so sad 😭

What are thoughts on ‘WHAT IF… Hela Found the Ten Rings?’

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naciontic · 5 years

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mejcinta · 3 years

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That beautiful young woman beside Henry Cavill is actually 60 year old Angela Bassett! I'm floored 😮😮😮😍😍😍

Girl, give us your secret! 💃

#dc/marvelcrossover

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vintage-marina · 3 years

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A woman out of time chapter 3

TW: violence, fighting, suicidal thoughts

Wordcount: 2894

Summary: Reader meets James Norrington for the first time

The Black Pearl

The man had his eyes wide open and some spit flew out of his mouth onto your helmet. You furrowed your brows and tried to make as much space between the strange man and you if that was possible, another head came into your field of vision. He was on the top of his head bald but for some reason he still had hair, he was also dirty. "Hmm, she doesn't look like a witch. So I say you're wrong!'' he didn't stared at you anymore but stared at the other man, his face a few centimeters from the other man. ''No Pintel, she is! I swear on my soul'' ''You don't have one, how could you swear on it?'' ''Because I can!''

Around you you heard murmers and sighing in irritation you said: ''Excuse me,'' they were ignoring you and didn't move a muscle while their staring contest was contuining. You lifted your arms and pushed their heads away, the wood underneath you was creaking while you tried to stand up. Around your arm clung a net and you tried to shrug it off. Hearing the sound of metal made you realise that you were in a dangerous situation, you could see men pointing their guns at you or pointing other weapons. You saw what the others were wearing and you felt ridiculous, it was certain that you were not from here or from this timeline. You wished that you could reach for your weapons, but they were safely tucked underneath your timetravel suit. You had two options or you pressed on a button and revealed your normal suit that may scare those people around you or you keep this suit on and may risk a heat stroke.

A man was staring at you and had his hands in the air. It was like that he was doing this pose alot, when he noticed that you noticed that he was staring he walked right at you. His arms swung at his sides and he kept staring at you and for the dramatic affect he pulled his eyebrows up. What the hell am I even doing here, you thought to yourself. A meter from you he stopped and he pulled his face toward you and knocked on your helmet. ''Strange thing, don't ya think?'' ''Thanks'' ''No problem lass, what's yer name?'' ''Why do you want to know?'' ''What do ya say?'' You pushed on a button that revealed your face and said it again, his eyes widened in shock but recovered quickly, around you you could hear gasps ''Well can't a gentlemen know the name of a beautiful woman like you hmm? Especially from a beaut like you that fel from the sky, I could almost swore that ye're an angel'' ''It's nurse Y/L/N'' the man with eyeliner smirked and said: ''Yer given name nurse Y/L/N'' ''Y/N, yours?'' ''Captain Jack Sparrow ma'am.'' The first thing that you noticed is that he looked familiar, you squinted your eyes lightly and said to him: ''Do I know you from somewhere?'' ''Well lass if that was the case then I wouldn't ask from yer name, wouldn't I?'' He had a point, the second thing that you noticed is that he had a compass in his hand. You hummed in agreement, while you looked around you saw that the other men (probably the crew from the man that was facing you) were whispering to eachother and looking frightened but still pointing their guns and weapons. In the crowd you spotted a few women, they also pointed their guns at you but the anxious pit in your stomach was lessening while you saw them.

You turned your focus to his crew and said ''Look I'm not here to hurt you and I hope you are not going to hurt me. It was an accident that I landed here and it was not on purpose, I know that you guys have a lot of questions right now and I will answer it if you guarentee that I'm safe here and can stay. Because I have nowhere else to go.'' the man who you learned his name was Jack shrugged his head and said: ''Fair enough, welcome on the Black Pearl lass'' while he said this you heard his crew protesting. What have I done to myself? ''Now if you will, come with me.''

An older man with a beard walked towards Jack and mumbled: ''Jack I know I shouldn't question you, but I don't think it's a good idea to welcome her on this ship'' You rested your hands on your hips and said: ''You know I can hear you right?'' He ignored you. ''Well that's why I'm in charge isn't it'' and he gave a smile towards the old man. ''Alright then name's Joshamee Gibbs and yours?'' and he held his hand out for you to shake it, you shaked his hand and gave a tight lipped smile ''Y/N Y/L/N.'' ''Now if you don't mind I'm interested in your story so follow me''

You were walking towards his cabin, you admitted his ship was beautiful. He gestured that you could sit down, so you did. You layed your hands in your lap and you asked yourself if you should start or should wait. ''Rum?'' he offered you, ''yes, thank you.'' He gave you a glass of rum and you put it on the table. He sat on the other couch facing you again and you saw that he was bursting from curiosity. ''So, should I start?'' Jack nodded and you continued: ''Alright then, I really don't know where to begin. But what I'm saying should be kept a secret forever and if I know that it's made publicy I'm seriously pissed, you anderstand me?'' ''Aye, me and our crew will keep it a secret,'' ''good.'' ''Alright now I'm starting,'' you took a deep breath and began. ''The world where I came from is in shambles. You probably won 't believe it but an evil creature wiped out half of our population on earth, because it wasn't in 'balance' according to him.'' ''Hold up, an evil creature what do you mean by that? And what do you mean by wiped out half of the population, who could do that?'' ''An alien, extraterrestrials or someone who isn't born on Earth it self. We never thought that anyone could do this, until Thanos came along.'' he choked on his drink and said: ''What the hell mate, ye're saying that those things excist! I never heard of the word alien.'' he mumbeled the last sentence. ''Truth to be told, I didn't believe it either. Until I saw those things, they were disgusting and that man, he was the scariest of them all. I don't even know why I am telling you this, you probably would stab me in the back with this story.'' ''Eh.. probably, but for now not. Ye're telling this because if you didn 't you would look crazy and we would kick you out of our ship and we don't care where, so that's why. But ye're secret is safe with us, if that is what ye're worrying about lass. Now go on with your story, I want to know what happend next.'' You took your glass of rum and sipped it a bit, it was strong but even the strongest liquor in the world couldn't make you drunk and so you explained why you were here.

''So ye're saying that ye 're from the future, precisely 2023.'' ''Yes that's what I'm trying to tell you,'' ''and you wanted to go to 2012 because..'' ''Because for bringing the people back who were snapped away we needed the Infinity Stones.'' Jack nodded with his head, trying to understand it. ''Whoa, the only thing I can say is whoa'' ''Yeah, I know it's a lot to take in,'' he pointed with a finger and said: ''And you need an Infinity Stone but you can't switch timelines because you have one Pym Particle right? So, you have to search for this 'Infinity Stone' in this time, am I right lass?'' ''Yes you 're completely right, Jack.'' ''It's captain for you lass if you don't want to be kicked out of my crew.'' You let out a laugh and said: ''Alright captain.'' ''I still can't believe ye're from 2023, ya know how many years from now that is?''

Captain Jack Sparrow showed you the way to the womens barracks because although he was a pirate, women did deserve privacy. His arm slung over your shoulder and he said: ''Wait here will ya? I'm going to tell my crew what's goin' on. You will sleep here with the others by the way.''

The following days the crew was becoming less and less suspicious of you but the questions didn't ceaze. They were asking why you were here, how you were here, why the hell you didn't return to your time, who's you engaged to, why you always looked tired and questions about your past that you wern't comfortable with answering. You were sewing torn up clothing while you peered into the horizon, the weather was cold, misty and the night slowly climbed up at the horizon. A shiver ran through your spine. Luckily you wore you leather suit but the other's couldn't say the same. Your thread fel out of your needle and you cursed lightly, your cloved hands picked up the thread and you shut one eye close to focus better on the tiny hole of the needle itself, the first, second and third attempt you failed but the fourth attempt did you succeed.

Then you saw something at out the corner of your eyes, you put your needlework down and peered into the horizon again. You squinted your eyes and you could've swore you saw something moving in the mist. You looked around for a few seconds and you saw that nobody saw what you saw, what didn't strange was. You looked again and then you saw the outline of a ship, right sailing to you. You shouted to signal that what you saw and everyone stopped what they were doing and took their weapons. They peered into the horizon and a few seconds later they saw it too, ''the damned Navy found us!'' ''Load the cannons!'' ''Stop firing until there is nothin' left of it!'' those three things you could hear before a cannon was fired. You fastened your medpack and took one of your guns of your belt and grapped it for dear life.

The ship of the Navy became parrallel to Jack's ship and the cannon hit the front deck, splinters flew in all dicrections and you saw a few men were blown away by the force. People from both sides were screaming, you felt a rush of wind behind you and at the cornes of your eyes you saw a rope bouncing back to the Navy. You whipped around and where met with the barrel of his pistol, ''surrender pirate and we would not hurt you.'' ''I'm not a pirate,'' you grunted while you took a few steps backwards. In a matter of seconds he could blow your brain out of your skull and actually you did not want that. If he pointed his pistol on another day, a day where your mental health was on it's shittiest, maybe you would welcome it but now? Now, there was a chance to see your best friend again you didn't want to welcome death. You clicked your gun to your belt and yanked his pistol towards you but he didn't let go. He let out a soft grunt and you slapped with your vibranium hand the gun out of his and kicked it away from him. Now he was defenseless and that was the position that you wanted him to be in. Your face was stoic and you clenched your fist and let it hover at your face to create a defence, he followed your step and let out a laugh to mock you. ''What's so funny hm?'' you grunted at him, ''I just can not believe that I am fighting against a woman, should you not work in the kitchen, instead of trying to fight against us, the Navy?'' The glare you gave him hardened and you spat out: ''Stupid man-thing.'' He didn't react well on your insult and lunched towards your jaw, you crouched down to dodge the hit and gave from underneath an uppercut to his instead. His body flew from the force on the deck and he was flat out cold, you picked up his pistol and tossed it towards your crew. You stepped over his body and kicked his ribs for a good measure. You took your gun again from your waistband and shot a few men down from your left. The cannons from both sides didn't stop with shooting and a ring was forming into your brain. You tightly shutted your eyes for a second and rubbed your hand on your forehead in the hope of silencing the ringing noise.

You looked to your right, onto the waters of the sea and onto the ship of the Navy. You saw a few of your crew on it and you were worried that they would be in minority. You ran towards a rope while you were dodging bullets and red coats to your left and right. With your vibranium arm you grabbed the rope tight and gave it a tug. Firstly you took a few steps backwards and then you ran towards the railing of the Black Pearl. A few Navy man were running at you while some of your crew were running behind them, you shot one in the knee and the other in the shoulder. You sprung on the railing and you lifted yourself up higher in the rope itself. You were flying into the dark blue sky that was freckled with stars. It honestly reminded you of the time that you went into space and the next thing you knew you sprung onto the deck of the Navy. You rolled over to not injure yourself and stood right up. You ran to the group of men who were surroundering the people you were familiar with, from backwards you grapped a full hand of white hair and yanked a body to the back and gave an punch to the temple of another man. An opening was created and there you saw Will, Elizabeth and Jack. The Navy men looked surprised that you were here after not hearing you, especially from a certain man. You stood next to Elizabeth and she said: ''How are you not out of breath?'' ''That's not true, I'm a bit out of breath but not so much.''

The fourth of you made a little circle and were shuffeling around, the medpack on your back never felt so heavy on your back. ''You are surrounded Jack give up!'' the man said who gave you a surprised look a few seconds ago, ''you know that man Elizabeth?'' you murmered to her while you pointed your gun at someone's head while they did the same to you. ''Yes, I know him, a little to well..'' she murmered back, a silence fell between you two while you could hear Jack say with a small grin: ''It's actually Captain Jack Sparrow, commodore.'' '' His name is James Norrington and he was my fiancé,'' ''he was your what?'' You were surprised by that information. ''James is not a bad man you know? He is just not Will.''

At this point you saw more men making their way home to their ship again, bloodied but with will power. ''Guys, you have to leave in a few minutes. More and more men are returning to their ships and it will be not longer safe!'' you shouted above the cannon firing. ''What do you mean, you're not staying here alone Y/N!'' you could hear Will scream at you, ''I will manage it, go! A few meters behind you Jack and Will there are a few ropes, use them and return to the Black Pearl!'' You could hear Will and Elizabeth protesting and even you could hear Jack saying that it would be stupid. ''For Gods sake, you're pirates! Are you not suppose to safe your own life? Go! Just go!'' You shot four men into their legs and pushed Will, Elizabeth and Jack towards their opening. The Navy men sprung into action and tried to capture them while they also tried to kill you. Here and there you knocked a few man out but mostly you maked sure that Will, Elizabeth and Jack were in safety. Elizabeth turned her head and shouted almost incoherently: ''We will rescue you Y/N, don't be worried!''

A barrel of a gun was facing you again and you knew that you were outnumbered. The man who was named James Norrington said: ''Surrender now pirate, you are outnumbered, drop your weapons and put your hands before you.'' You carefully laid your guns, your taser and a few knifes on the ground. The man looked strange at them but said nothing of it, he only kicked them carefully away. ''I'm not a pirate,'' you said to him. ''That's what they all say ma'am. Please put your hands before you.'' You did exactly what he said.

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