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Post by Crucyfix on Dec 1, 2006 20:50:01 GMT -5
***Lightning strikes and the rain pours on a barren wasteland, aa man is seen walking along what appears to be an old road. His hat is tipped over his face, and as the lightning strikes it illuminates a scar on his face. He lifts a cigarette to his mouth, and it ignites on its own.***
Another land to pillage. Another town to conquer.
***He takes a few hits off his cigarette, and stops at the remnants of a power pole. He grabs a poster off it. It is a bounty poster for him.***
With this bounty over my head, I should be able to get into a few scraps, make a living. This flyer says legendary pirate, Dorian Longsword, wanted for murder in the first degree. Murder in the first? I have never killed anyone, without provocation... I have never murdered anyone in cold blood. The king? Deserved it for destroying my homeland in his "holy" crusade. The queen? For being bad in bed.
***He laughs to himself, and throws the cigarette down, crushing it under his bootheel.***
It doesn't matter. I have arrived, and everyone will remember me, just as they did my father. Anyone that crosses my path will be crushed just like that cigarette.
***The lightning crashes again, and Dorian disappears into the night***
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