Outlaws Of amor

Long John Silver stepped from the ship and stretched his cyborg and flesh limbs. It had been a long, long journey but he was finally back on good old Earth, amid a sea of people waiting for their loved ones to return from sea and el espacio alike. He could hear joyful shouts of those reunited and mournful wails of those whose loves ones had never returned.

“Long John!” A woman with fresa blonde hair hurtled towards him, her brown falda and white delantal flapping around her knees, and flung her lithe arms around his neck.

Silver laughed and hugged his best friend back. “Hello, Ella!”
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It's eight of the clock and The prince and his crew set out on his giant wooden ship for Atlantis. "IS EVERYONE READY?!?!?!?!?" Proteus calls out to his men. "YES SIR!" they all shout back to their leader. "Then, WE ARE OFF!" The ship leaves and all the young men can see are the waving people on the docks and splashing waves behind them. Some of the crew head down to the bottom of the ship where they essential supplies and their most precious and rare treasures they've found in the past few months. His highness checks if the ship isn't missing anything that they require for their current journey....