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Post by Robin. H. Y. Evanescance on Dec 10, 2007 17:06:45 GMT -5
Robin just leaned against her ship, thinking of nothing excpet the damage a storm had done to her ship, The Zephyr. It was a small little ship, but the smaller, the more agile, she always said. But then something alarmed her
What was she thinking? The English had a major price on her head!
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Post by Admiral James Norrington on Dec 10, 2007 17:28:00 GMT -5
James was walking back to his ship one evening. Suddenly he saw someone he didn't know. James walked up to her and tapped her on the shoulder. "Excuse me, do you know, if theres any swoard that will help me fight off Pirates?" he asked, kindly. James waited for the persons answer.
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Post by Robin. H. Y. Evanescance on Dec 10, 2007 18:50:15 GMT -5
Robin flashed around and almost gigled. She was a pirate. But she held out a bronze sword that she pulled from her pack , taking him slightly seriously.
" She held it out generouly " Tis my brother's . Ye can have it if ye like. He's long traveled to the locker" She said narrowly, dropping the sword into his hand.
Then she hopped in her mind, Beg of Davey Jones don't let him catch me
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