[shot] When he saw the patch of red blossoming upon the lord's white shirt, Jack was surprised at the lack of satisfaction he felt. He cursed and grabbed Beckett, yanking him out of further harm's way. "If you survive, you'd better think up a bloody amazing reward for me."
It took him a few seconds to realize he was even shot. His hand clutched at the wound, eyes immediately looking back up. He thought he was going to fall until he felt himself move away from the line of fire. For a few seconds, Jack's voice barely registered in his thoughts. It took him snapping back into the moment for him to realize the pirate was saving him. "I will," he answered, lowly. A temporary reward could suffice, prior to arrest, of course.













