Jack ran his hands down his chest, it still shocked him that he was alive, he wasn't about to go complaining, but it..... was a miracle. Friggin miracle. So he wasn't going to waste it. He smiled and nodded to the young man walking towards him "How ya doin' Jimmy lad?" he asked. Yes it was weird ot be on a cruise line in the 21st centuary but that was his life. Something he was used too.
"Captain says a storms coming. Wants you to make sure the passangers are warned.
He nodded "Sure thing kid" he smirked warmly slapping the boys ass as he walked off. Yep. Life was good.

Captain jack sparrow walked onto the deck of the black pearl, eyes on the sea.
"What's wrong Capt?" Annamaria asked.
"Storm" Jack replied calmly. "Bad one, can feel it in me timbers......"
"I don't sense no storm" She answered "The Sea seems calm, settled."
"Not that kind of storm pet" he smiled. "Different sort....... worse"