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Fantasy Age of the Black flag

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Damian looks over at the sudden rummaging, searching around the dark room for any source of light. He'd spot a handheld flashlight, and reached for it, lighting it and aiming it toward the two rifling through the boxes.
 
“No I didn’t there’s nothing in there that’s close to my world destroying weapon I designed, hope I find it before someone makes it” lizzy says
 
Charles cleans out his ear with his pinky. "I'm sorry, for a second there I thought you said world destroying weapon."
 
a man steps into the room with a sigh, "alright everyone something came up-" he looks at all of them with a surprised expression
 
"What kind of acci..." Charles looks at the man looking back at everyone. "Who the hell is this guy?"
 
Damian picked up a piece of paper, a picture, from what it seemed. It was him, with an eyepatch on, his arm around Aya. He'd narrow his eyes deeply, suddenly picking up the pages and pictures that surrounded it. He found photos of beach pictures, park picnics, and other recreational times. He was concerned, confused at most as to why this was here.

He found an old DVD in particular, looking onto the back of it.
Damian froze once he saw the title, and almost panicked. He began to breath heavily as Sherlock next to him looked up in concern. Damian lifted up his PDA, sliding the old, dusty DVD into it. He'd wait for it to process, and saw the words:

"SPEAK LIKE A CHILD"

Damian gasped a bit, and looked at the play button.
 
She jumps and throws a book at the stranger "w-w-who are you? H-how did you get here?" she stumbles over her words a million miles per hour
 
Damian turned to see the random guy, suddenly spinning and unholstering his pistol. He aimed it directly at the guy, being mindful of crossfire if he needed to discharge. He aimed directly at his center mass..

"Who are you!?"

His PDA was still on, its display still up on the wrist mounted screen.
 
"Hold up. This man seems familiar." Charles walk over to the man. "Do I know you from someplace?"
 
He'd look over at the man, his hand on his waist, holding his pistol by the grip and keeping it in the holster. He'd look at the person.
 
Benjamin looks at them, "this is not good at all… I was told this would happen... and I didn't expect it to happen so soon", he looks at Charles, "don't these people look REALLY familiar... like really really familiar. Its been a few years, but its me"
 
Damian was discombobulated, absolutely bewildered at the guy. He'd stare at the guy, crossing his arms, watching the man's body language.
 
"Benjamin? Where the hell have you been, mate? What happened to 'meet me at the docks at midnight'?" Charles hugs Benjamin. "It's been years man"
 

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