[Sam Bladebeard]

Chapter 1 : Meetings

Well, now you all know who we are talking about in this plot, but ye still don’t know who tells it. I won’t make you wait too long, its me, Davy Fireskull. Indeed, I was a really good friend of Sam Bladebeard before he just sailed away to new lands and tried to obtain fortune honestly. Until then, I had no news of him. This story is all based on his journal, that he just left to me before going away from me and all his ole friends. I can’t tell ye how we met cause I just don’t quite remember this part of my souvenirs. All that I can tell is how we met again in the New World.

It was now 1703, January to be exact. I, Davy Fireskull, was sailing to Port Royal when I saw a sloop on starboard. It was named the Sea Rose. It seemed to me that it was a pirate ship, as the pavilion wasn’t hoisted. We arrived in the port in the same time, but there was enough place only for one ship. So, you know what dear Sam did? He opened fire on a Royal Navy ship docked there to sink her and then took the place she held. I found this really funny and then I catched it. It was Sam on the ship! He was the only one to have such a caracter. We set foot on land after this funny event and we just saw us by the EITC docks. We gazed at each other until he catched up.
- Davy Fireskull! What are ye mate doing here? He said.
- Well, I give ye back yer question mate. Weren’t ye in the French Navy?
- Aye, I was, but due to some unwanted events, I became a pirate. I just sunk two sloops of the Royal Navy last month. And one more today! Haha! And for ye ole friend?
- As I loved the sea, I decided to set sail with my father but we were captured by pirates after a harsh Storm. They recruited us in their crew and I became a pirate, along with my brother Billy. Hey!!! Billy Boy!!! Come here!
- Ahoy mate, Billy said.
- Ahoy!
- Hope ye guys didn’t do too much crimes for now.
- Haha, nay, not yet, but it’ll come don’t worry!
- Have a good journey Davy!
- Ye too Sammy, hope we meet again.
- I hope too matey, I really hope so.
After a couple of big hugs, we separated ouselves, me going North and him going South. Our ways always diverged, even when we did want to continue our journey together.

After this touching event, Sam headed to the Governor’s Mansion. He just headed in the mansion, after he had killed the guards. I never knew somebody as cruel and agressive as that. I found it fascinating. He went in Elizabeth’s desk and engaged the conversation.
- Elizabeth Swann! Haha! What a surprise!
- Sam Bladebeard? Why are ye standing by me?
- I just arrived in the New World. I enlisted myself in the French Navy. We were attacked by pirates during the crossing of the ocean and I successfully escaped the sloop I was imprisoned. I then took over the control of the pirate ship and set sail here to have the amnesty of the majesty of England.
- Well, if ye want to be forgiven, ye are not well started dear friend.
- Excuse me Elizabeth, but aren’t ye a pirate yerself?
- Do not change the subject! She said, angrily. It’s not by killing the guards of the mansion and by sinking every small Navy ship ye cross by that ye will get the blessing of the Majesty, Sam.
- When I first crossed ye in Dover, yer father was still in England. He was about to move to the New World to become governor of Port Royal, and ye were to follow him. That’s what ye told me when ye came to see my father and gave him a medal for his bravour. And I must tell ye that when I saw ye, I was impressed by yer awesome beauty Elizabeth, and I thought it was the same for ye.
- We were young and simple-minded. We knew nothing about these things and anyway, our ways diverged.
- This makes now 10 years I miss ye.
- And now Will Turner is my destiny, not ye.
- If I could only kill this unhearted blacksmith!
- Sam Bladebeard! Being jealous is a thing, but at this point, it is grave.
- Sorry, we kinda escaped from the subject. Now, back to business. Can I be forgiven?
- Don’t even try to do so!
Sam then exited the room and bowed down solemnly, heading down to the beach of Port Royal, killing the few remaining guards after him. « I think I’ve had enough of old friends for today and even a month » he thought. Unfortunately, it was far from over.