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 Posted: Wed Oct 28, 2009 4:02 pm
"I guess we can try... The displaced coral is probably as good as dead though, right?" Wyatt says, musing aloud. "...Maybe the pearl can do something?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 28, 2009 8:17 pm
((We'll use that idea for another time Ama XD )) Tim is now gliding over the water in sleep from his night out.
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Posted: Thu Oct 29, 2009 3:33 am
"I don't know how but maybe it can. It makes me weep to see such damage."
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Posted: Thu Oct 29, 2009 1:19 pm
Rose was drifting along the waters, sighing. The creepy mist was around her ship , covering a good 700-ft radius, and thick enough for one ship to crash into something blindly if they wern't careful. Inside the cabin, she gazed outside, looking for any sort of land.
"Geez... how much longer am I going to drift...?" she asked to no one in particular, seeing as she was by herself right now.
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Posted: Thu Oct 29, 2009 2:33 pm
Sure enough, Wyatt could see an odd fog rolling in. "Huh, maybe the repairs will have to wait a bit, wouldn't be good to try with those kinds of conditions..."
It did seem a bit odd to her, though, that the fog would be in a fairly localized area. She imagined it was just the first of many clouds of fog rolling in, though.
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Posted: Thu Oct 29, 2009 8:06 pm
Tim who was gliding in his sleep awoke to find himself in a fog. "Huh?" Tim stands on the water and tries to look through the mist. "Great....I could just fly up but this fog is different...."
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Posted: Sun Nov 01, 2009 7:15 am
Ama looked at the fog. "Curious." She says while swimming into it
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Posted: Sun Nov 01, 2009 1:24 pm
Tim then spots a ship in the fog. "A ship...I will go onto it and loot it or something. Hopefully treasures await me" Tim flew up and landed on the deck of the ship silently and started too look around.
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Posted: Sun Nov 01, 2009 11:10 pm
Well, sometimes the crew of other ships had the mifortune of raiding that ship, and all of them offered the tresure just so that they would keep the curse lifted... However, Rose seemed to be hitting a rut, here.
Which had been going on for two months.
It wasn't until she heard the sound of rotten wood breaking upon a deck, a security measure she had taken account of.
"Hm? Someone's on board..." Rose whispered, curving her lips into a smile. "Good, that means I won't be so bored..."
A rough chill rushed over Tim's back as the broken wood began to heal around his feet...
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Posted: Mon Nov 02, 2009 7:08 pm
Tim was about to take another step when he fell face flat on the ground and looked to see his foot that was stuck in the deck. "Just my luck..." Tim try's to pull his foot free but it stayed there tigh. "hmm..." Tim summoned a little dark energy from the black pearl to make a small knife form in his hand and he tried to hack at the wood around his feet.
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Posted: Mon Nov 02, 2009 7:17 pm
"Food..." A voice said...
"Trapped..." A nother responded.
After a full moment, Tim realized that this ship wasn't as empty as he thought, as voices all had one thing in common...
They wanted Tim.
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Posted: Mon Nov 02, 2009 7:19 pm
Tim stood up with his foot still stuck. "Who's there?" Tim holds up his hand and lets some light flow from it. Even the power of the black pearl gives of white light for seeing. "Show yourself!" Tim was worried since he couldn't defend himself easily and only attack things that where in front of him.
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Posted: Mon Nov 02, 2009 7:28 pm
One by one, a transperent being appeared, floting toward Tim...
...A ghost?
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Posted: Mon Nov 02, 2009 7:35 pm
Tim peered at the being but he couldn't tell what it is or was...was it female or male? Did it want harm to him? Right now Tim decided to keep his head cool about this and keep his arms in a ready position. "Being....speak to me."
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Posted: Mon Nov 02, 2009 7:46 pm
"You sholdn't be here...." Another voice said, this one different from all of the others.
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