Pirates: THE ISLAND
Two ships landed on opposing beaches of the same island. One pirate crew could not see the other, but both Captains knew. Cannons and Pipesweet wanted the same thing- a glorious treasure as unnamed as the island itself. All of the stowaways were dragged along... and given swords. Contemplating the strangers' fates was simply not as important as the Fountain of Youth, or Excalibur.
The Kali's men rushed over the sand like a stampeding herd. Hollering, they slashed a path through the tropics. Captain Cannons left nothing but debris in her wake. Trying their best to fit in were The Doctor and Rose, dressed in full pirate regalia and screaming with the best of them.
Captain Pipesweet, on the other hand, lead a surgical exploration. The Siren's pirates moved in lines, navigating the trees with precision. There were dozens of men, but the island behind them looked untouched. John and Sookie seemed to catch on to the patterns. Cordelia... well, Pipesweet enjoyed her, so it didn't matter.
Each boat possessed only half a map. Thus, it was inevitable that both groups would meet. A sandy hill stuck up from the foliage. The rival pirate mobs stood, deadlocked. Pipesweet's teeth nearly cracked against his pipe, and beads of sweat rolled over Cannons' gigantic arms. As both contemplated battle, the residents of the House were able to see each other for the first time.