The Day o' Davy Jones

[thepiratesdevil]

August 31st - September 7th
Isla Empieza

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The time has come. The way to Empieza is open. The mists still swirl around and the low, greenish cloud hangs heavy over the island, flickering with green lightning. But now there is a way to get in and a place to weigh anchor. The Navs seem to have stopped functioning, though. Pity.

In any case, there is a path to the central plaza of Empieza, bordered on either side by mist that feels caustic to the touch and seems almost ready to break free. From either side and within the mist are screams that linger as they fade, rattling growls, and other sounds that could induce nightmares in even the bravest of souls.

And somewhere in the mist lies Davy Jones, the rest of the shards, and a battle that will decide the outcome of this world...and yourselves.

Comments

[willwork4sugar]

[Straightening up, the thief grins broadly as he sees three familiar green faces there all right.]

Oh good, you remember! Nice to see you again, Jumpstart.

Sorry I can't offer much explanation about what all's going on, although I guess if things are going crazy enough to bring old faces in, someone must be getting desperate or plain ol' losing it. We can worry about the getting back part later, Fix-it. [That'd be you, Donnie.]

Anyway, you guys have some great or horrible timing.

[He shrugs and then grins back at Raphael.]

So you still up for punching Jones?

[mostattitude]

[This jerk just kind of ignores Donnie, only acknowledging his question with a roll of his eyes, and then slants an exasperated look at Mikey's looooonger yell before he returns his attention to Gaius.

His grin stretches into a wide smirk, and he punches his palm with a fist.]

Gonna go with great timing. I never got to mess that guy up for bringing us here last time, I'm not about to pass up the chance right now! Where is that shellhead, anyway?

[A glance back at his brothers.]

You guys are up for it, right?