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Have a pirate storyline in the Report! I can write it. I'll make a made-up guy and the Report will follow his story for about 4 issues, then he'll master everything hehehehe
On a long lost island amidst the stormy seas, there lie Captain Seascum, otherwise known as Hector. Washed up with his wrecked boat, Hector woke up to find his entire crew missing, and an expansive jungle awaiting him. First, unaware of the great danger he was in, he shouted for his crew. "Davy! Jack! Silver Beard! I, your captain Hector, have awakened! Let us build a ship and prepare to make sail!" But no return voices could be heard. Suddenly, Hector heard footsteps in the jungle. He cautiously peered in, wondering if it was some kind of animal or if it was one of his crew. His guess proved to be wrong, and nothing was in sight. He slowly circled the island. After about two miles of walking, he came back to the spot where his ship was. After a long sigh, he started to weep, thinking his crew was killed in the boat wreck. Hector continued to weep until dark came upon the island, and he dozed off on the wet and cold sand. The next morning, Hector awoke to hear drums beating very softly, coming from what appeared to be the back of the island. Even though he was tired from his long walk yesterday, Hector ran, full speed, all the way there. Nothing. He still heard soft drums beating. He concluded they were from inside the jungle. He returned to his sand bed and rested some more, figuring he'd need the strength for his journey into the jungle to meet the inhabitants. That night, Hector awoke to hear the same drums beating, but he saw something different. "No, I'm just imagining all of this. This can't be!" said Hector. He slapped himself and threw water in his face, but he still saw the giant trail of smoke coming up from the jungle! "My crew! They've found safety!" Unaware that the fire was coming from unfriendly inhabitants, Hector fetched a canteen of water from the wrecked ship and started venturing into the jungle. Whadaya think?
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.........oh. LOL. This can be for after quill's story ends, maybe? Or, maybe I'll launch a PotCO newsweekly, covering updates to the game, and include my story... I think I could do pretty good with it. I'll make up a sample.
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