Never heard of Davy Jones?! But everyone had heard of Davy Jones. Even people here had heard of him. It was a whole tale of the locker and.. and.. Never heard of Davy Jones?! Elizabeth stared at her doppleganger in disbelief. Because that's what she was, a doppleganger.
"Primitive? How am I supposed to come up with something like.. well like," Elizabeth cried vehemently, flinging Jack's dagger in front of the blaster thing angrily "that thing from when I'm from the seventeeth century? What am I supposed to do? Close my eyes and wish for it to turn into one?"
She stared blankly at the woman. How could she say something like that when she was clearly carrying that thing around like she was very skilled with it? "Well I do not suppose you have a problem with it either if you are willing to make a threat upon my own life by aiming it at me."