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Fantasy Fantasy pirates is dead

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"I havnae asked about his past, and I donnae want tae know. He can be...distant...at times, true, but I'd wager that he's nae different from the rest, angry, broken, and bitter" MacToff shrugs. "We are what our past has made us tae be"
 
“We maybe what are past made ya but that doesn’t mean we can let go of the past become someone better than who we once were”

“I didn’t think a garden would be your hobby” jack looked at abigor
 
“What is it about carnivorous plants that said ‘soft’ to you where do you think I put all the people we’ve killed, in the garbage?”
 
Mephisto silently climbs up the elevator shaft and onto the top deck
He takes a hit from his eternal blunt the size of a cigar “a boat, squeeeeet” he takes another puff and starts to walk around
 
The egg slips out from Amber’s arms.

“NO!”, Razor dives to catch the egg before it hits the ground. He grabs it just in time and puts it in a safe location with a transparent layer of metal around it

Amber feels the area where the arrow is protruding from her. She falls onto her knees in pain with a yelp, “It hurts...”, she looks to Razor who rushes to her side, “I don’t know what is going on here... But please... make sure you take good care of the baby...”, her voice is starting to get weaker with each word.

Tears start emerging from Razor’s eyes, “Don’t worry... I will”

The other razor is running over to them as fast as he can. He drops the crutch and starts crawling so he could be quicker.

“I love you...”, Amber says as her voice is starting to trail off, “You need to get out of here, I don’t think I’m going to make it...”

“I love you too...”, Razor embraces her, being careful of the arrow. Tears are streaming down his face, “I’m not leaving you like this...”

The other razor is almost there “Amber?”, his crawling gets a little slower as he sees the two, “Is that... me?”

“Aaugh...”, Amber collapses into Razors arms, “I’m glad I get the chance to spend my life with you all over again... I won’t remember, so please... Remember for me...”, She Burt’s into a great ball of flame, shooting The other Razor backwards, writhing in pain.

As Razor feels the pressure of the explosion, he notices something different about what he was holding. Amber didn’t just disappear in his arms. She changed.
 

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