The sea was calm and quiet except for a few waves as a small crowd gathered onto the deck. Teague at the wheel as he stood, waiting for the two so they could start their vows.

Jack held Cora's hand, facing her as he too stood. Nervous, but he still returned her smile. Waiting for Teague to begin.

"Do ye, Jackson Sparrow take Cora Ashton to be your wife. For better or worse, till death part ye both?" He began, glancing sternly at his son.

"Aye, I do." Jack replied, gripping Cora's hand tightly but gently as he softly brushed a loose hair from her face. "An' it's Jack." He muttered quietly.

Teague nodded in approval, turning to Cora.

"An' do ye, Cora Ashton, take Jackson Sparrow to be your husband. For better or worse, till death part you both?" He asked, glancing at Cora. Knowing her answer would be yes.

"I d-" A cannon blast interrupted her sentence as it grazed the side of the Lady. Crushing the railing.

Jack swore under his breath when he saw where the ball came from. As well as under the flag it sailed.
"Man stations," Teague muttered, drawing his pistol. "We'll finish later."

The crew scattered to their spots on the deck, preparing their weapons and the Lady's own cannons for battle. Awaiting the captain's commands .

"I think you forgot who's to give the orders around here Eddie." Roxanne mumbled, eyebrow raised as she glanced at Teague.

"Sorry, in the heat of the moment. I forgot." Teague retorted, watching the ship.

"I'll let it slide just this once." Roxanne replied lightly. "Next time though, I'll have to punish you." She added, a light twinkle in her eyes.

Soracha cleared her throat, eying them both. "Save it for later. No one else needs to hear that talk here."

Teague rolled his eyes, ignoring her comment as he gave Roxanne a sly grin. Then focused back on the ship. Which was getting ready to board.
"Orders Captain?" He asked.

"Don't let them board," Roxanne replied. "And, don't die."

******

It was hours before there seemed for a chance for the battle to be over. Wounded and dead scattered the deck which was painted red. From the blood of both the enemy and the crew.

"Ye okay?" Jack asked Cora, seeing her frantic look as she approached him.

She nodded, then shook her head. "Nara's gone, I can't find her." She choked.

"Did you check with Sahara?" He asked, trying to help calm her. "That's where she was last."

"Couldn't find Sahara either." Cora told him frantically. Fiddling with the sleeve of her dress.

Jack swore under his breath. "You checked everywhere on the ship?" He asked, wanting to make sure.

"Yes."

"Everywhere?" He asked again. "Even in the store?"

She gave a nod.

"What's wrong?" Teague questioned, coming over as he sheathed his sword.

"Sahara an' Nara are missin'." Jack answered, running a hand through his hair.

"Sh*t." Edward swore, fingering his pistol. "We'll start a search party then."

"No need," A voice smugly said from behind them. "I know where they are."

"Why you-" Jack growled, turning to see none other than Culter Beckett. Standing on the Lady's deck. With two soldiers at his side.

"Oh, and by the way, congratulations to the happy couple. Consider my current refusal to arrest you my wedding gift." Beckett smirked, pulling out two papers and handing them to Teague. "You two on the other hand, I'm afraid you're under arrest."

"I'll come willingly if you hand over my granddaughter and Sahara back. And my wife stays." Teague growled. "If you refuse, you'll have a fight on your hands."

Beckett shook his head, clicking his tongue in disapproval. "No can do," He replied, soldiers surrounding them both. "You both- are coming with me.

A/N:
Here you go LucyBoal part 4.