The Queens Island: Enter If You Dare

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  • Diogenes' Cocks and The Choosybegger Cockerels

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(Oh thank you, how considerate)

(Ah yes very kind of you.)
“You have been a merciful kidnapper,” Amer says, “Though a treacherous turncoat.”
Amer pecks the meat that has been given to her and wonders why the roasted chicken tastes so strange. It is a good thing she dnot know that the captain was feeding her flamingo, or her guilt would twist her into a being that would join Conan in her quest to watch all turn to ashes in a fiery holocaust. The three remaining flamingoes fly away to Moony’s kingdom to call for aid. One lands at the feet of Saffy, another in the throne room of her king and queen, and another to Cheyenne.
There is no fourth one to alert Gwaihir of the capture of his wife.


"thy time and seas shall prove honor among theves is a false prophecy. "Bee" careful, thy'n choices you shall make henseforth ; for you are crunchy and taste good with ketchup for dragons in these lands."
Amer creeps to the window and peers out of it.
Light suddenly beams through Amer’s window like a laser and she is temporarily blinded while the boat bucks like an irritated horse. Amer falls back onto her cot and never ends up witnessing the epic emergence of the dragons. She rises unsteadily, shielding her eyes from the light, but all she sees is the swirling clouds returning to normal.
“What was that?” she wonders.
@sealer39 -- GIMMIE THE PIGEON BRIDE.
 
Sorry, no more dragons. I reloaded the cannons with grape shot and went bird hunting. BTW Dragons taste better than flamingos.
I don’t think dragons go down that easily!! Especially 4 of them against one man and his puny cannon balls! I’m sure they burnt you to a crisp and took off!!
 
A calm and yet almost humored whisper upon the breeze, that can be heard in the ears of many but, these can understand it clearest:
@sealer39
@Nabiki
@Amer
@Kiki
@KDOGG331

"Those 26 powered the storms opening to bring forth the balance of power I simmonds for thee balance of honor to be restored upon the land, sea and sky. Be careful of rash actions that have unintentional consiquences....."

The breeze fades away as does the voice
“What’s that supposed to mean?” Amer wonders.
 
Fie! Thy death shall not be swift, traitor -- my staples shall fix thee to the wall, my scalpel shall part thy skin and muscle, and my knife shall cleave thy head from thy shoulders to be weighed upon my bathroom scale!
Flee, should you think that it would help thee, but it shall not! Thou hast performed an unforgivable crime in my eyes, and my zombie tongue yearns for thy blood!
 
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