(I used a couple of your ocs so I'd thought I'd tag you. :) LucyBoal )

"Go to hell." Teague spat between his teeth, his dark eyes glaring with anger as they looked upon the shrouded man in front of him. Pistol at the reach of his fingertips and ready to fire at a moment's notice.

A devilish smirk peered up at him from inside the hood of the black cloak that donned his newest arch nemesis. And a crazed chuckle broke from his lips. "Been there, done that," He  said in almost sing songy voice. "Now it's your turn my friend."

Two pistols, one from each side was drawn as Edward gave a scoff. "We're friends now? What an honor." The Captain replied in a sarcastic jest.

"Need help gramps?"

Teague rolled his eyes at his granddaughter's words as he went to fire his shot. Along with dodging a bullet. "Aye, get back to the ship." He ordered. "I'll be fine."

"I could stab him in the back"...
"Or I could-"

"Nara, as much as I appreciate the offer. I'm fine. Now get back to the ship before I keelhaul ye." He growled in annoyance, momentarily distracted from the fight in front of him.

"But I-"

"No."

Two shots rang out, one from Teague's pistol, the other was not. One landed into the baseboard of the wall, the other, Edward didn't know where it went. Until he heard a little thud behind him.

Damm it...

He didn't have time to look back so he quickly reloaded his gun. And properly took aim at his enemy.

Bang.

This time it hit its mark and alfonsus gave a sharp cry as he dropped his own pistol and clutched his chest. Eyes glaring with anger and pain. "You bastard," he spat, his Spanish accent heavy as he spoke. His right hand shaking as it went to retrieve his weapon. "You will pay for this with your death!"

"Unlikely."

Alfonsus gave another wild chuckle, making him sound almost insane. His hand still shaking rather violently as his fingers reached the trigger. "I'm not the one who's going to die here Captain. This will be a famed day, for on this spot, I will slay the one and only Captain Teague!"

Now it was Edward's turn to grin as a flame of red hair passed them. And turned their knives into the lord's back.

A momentary shrike came from the man as he fell to the floor. Lying rather deathly still.

"Perfect timing Soracha." Teague said as he stowed away his pistol. Eyes scanning behind him as he turned.

"Why, because you ran out of bullets?" She teased with a smirk, wiping off her knives.

"No," He replied with a a slight, grim smile as he spotted a small lump on the ground and knelt down beside it to check Nara's pulse. "But because you just gained a new patent."

"You?"

Teague shook his head, gesturing to his still granddaughter lying on the ground.

Soracha nodded her own head, swearing under her breath as she too knelt. Checking Nara's pulse.

"You both are in trouble," She replied, fumbling around as she reached into her pocket. "And a certain pirate lord is gonna kill ye"....

A/N:
Part two? :)