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			<title>Sleep More.</title>
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			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You decide to sleep more. Hey, one of the reasons why you wanted a new life was to have freedom, wasn't it? Freedom to sleep all you want... now that sounded nice. You had begun …'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You decide to sleep more. Hey, one of the reasons why you wanted a new life was to have freedom, wasn't it? Freedom to sleep all you want... now that sounded nice.&lt;br /&gt;
You had begun to doze off when you hear a &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Look Around.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Sleep More.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Sengoku Basara: Romance]]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table width=&amp;quot;70%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#C38EC7&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Current Status&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#E6A9EC&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Health&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#F9B7FF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;&amp;gt; 100&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#E6A9EC&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;84%&amp;quot; rowspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Equipment: Velvet Yukata&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#E6A9EC&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Current Love&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#F9B7FF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 05 Aug 2013 21:26:05 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Calarie</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Talk:Sleep_More.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>I'm a girl who's pretty bubbly, though I'm a bit clumsier (but sweeter) person than my friends. I work hard though. I'm also the avid-fan.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/I%27m_a_girl_who%27s_pretty_bubbly,_though_I%27m_a_bit_clumsier_(but_sweeter)_person_than_my_friends._I_work_hard_though._I%27m_also_the_avid-fan.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;Created page with 'An avid-fan indeed! You didn't exactly buy the game, but three months was the only time you needed to actually get hooked into the game. What got you mostly interested was the di…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;An avid-fan indeed! You didn't exactly buy the game, but three months was the only time you needed to actually get hooked into the game. What got you mostly interested was the different plots each character had. They were all unique and interesting- oh who were you kidding, half of the reason you played were for the guys (and girls). Each were very inspiring individuals and you couldn't help but fall in love with all of them. &lt;br /&gt;
When you got the lucky letter that informed you that you were chosen to beta-test the simulation, you almost died happily. But you couldn't, not until you actually tried it and saw the characters in action. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You arrived at the Capcom Studio where you gripped the letter in excitement, looking up at the tall building in great anticipation. Your yellow polo shirt and brown capris gave you a very casual yet mellow air of fashion. You wore comfortable clothes, yes, but you also dressed to look nice. Heaving a calming sigh, you walked up to the door, which automatically opened, and went inside, feeling the refreshing, air-conditioned room. The people of Capcom wasted no time in setting you up in a simulator. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Just before they enter start the game, they ask you out of simple curiosity, &amp;quot;Would you prefer to start as a peasant or daimyo?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
You think, and answer:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Peasant - It would be interesting to see the life of a farmer.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Daimyo - Life as a warrior would be exciting, though dangerous it might be.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Sengoku Basara: Romance]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 05 Aug 2013 20:54:40 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Calarie</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Talk:I%27m_a_girl_who%27s_pretty_bubbly,_though_I%27m_a_bit_clumsier_(but_sweeter)_person_than_my_friends._I_work_hard_though._I%27m_also_the_avid-fan.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Sengoku Basara: Romance</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Sengoku_Basara:_Romance</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You've played Sengoku Basara before, oh yes. You liked it, whether it was because of the (more than good-looking) daimyos, varying plotlines, or maybe everything, you simply just liked it. The game play was simple enough, despite what people may call it (though it may be true) a no-thinking-spam game. It took some amount of skill and besides, who was keeping count on how high your combo count went? Capcom may not have the very best advertising in the world, but the internet tended to do the job for them. When the new visual, real-life experience, simulator for Sengoku Basara went out, the internet went berserk. In fact, the whole world almost exploded in amazement.&lt;br /&gt;
The choices in the simulation were almost endless, but not many choices were very good if you wanted to survive in the warring era. The characters were totally in character, but the only problem was that the pain that a person could experience within the simulator might be too extreme. That was why you, an avid-fan or rather just a player, were luckily chosen to enjoy the simulator while getting out all the bugs and kinks in the game. Even if it meant you could die if Nobunaga Oda went all demon king on you, or Masamune Date decided to kill you with his six swords, you'd do it. It was summer, what else were you going to do?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Oh. And I almost forgot to ask. Who are you? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[I'm a girl who's pretty bubbly, though I'm a bit clumsier (but sweeter) person than my friends. I work hard though. I'm also the avid-fan.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[I'm a girl who takes pride in her intelligence and humor. I'm normally cheerful, but sometimes my personality does a full flip. I'm just a player who only knows what my friend tells me.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[I'm a girl who often takes life for what is it. I'm composed and easy-going, and often lazy. I've played the game before, and I actually watched a few episodes or so.]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Sengoku Basara: Romance]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 05 Aug 2013 20:54:18 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Calarie</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Talk:Sengoku_Basara:_Romance</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Up the Stone Path</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Up_the_Stone_Path</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You decide to continue on. With your memory, you are bound to get lost somehow, not that you were stupid, but easily excited. You sigh at yourself and continue on the stone path,…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You decide to continue on. With your memory, you are bound to get lost somehow, not that you were stupid, but easily excited. You sigh at yourself and continue on the stone path, your wooden sandals making a 'clip clop' with every step.&lt;br /&gt;
(It sounded like a horse, you muse.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You step on the flat ground and look around. It seems that you had gone through the back entrance, as there are no guards or rather, anyone. Looking around once more, you decide to confirm whether if this was Oshuu Castle or not. Everything seems so surreal, you never could know...&lt;br /&gt;
The blue tiled roof, the ebony flooring, and structure indicated careful construction, and a hell load of money and people to build. It was large, and as the history book told her, the castle had no high walls surrounding them because they were confident that they could defend themselves. You smile in admiration at the sweet, sweet, realistic fantasy. You see a blue clothed man heading toward you, and you wonder how you didn't hear his footsteps. He raises a curious eyebrow, as if it were to question why you were there.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You immediately blush, &amp;quot;I-I'm sorry!&amp;quot; Though, you weren't quite sure why you were apologizing. Was it for intruding without warning or was it out of embarrassment at meeting the man you had always wanted to see ever since you had the game? &amp;quot;I'm- I'm here to deliver a letter,&amp;quot; you say evenly after calming down. Apparently, you didn't see the amused twinkle in his lone eye nor a small smirk just itching to appear on his face. Even if you did, you would probably react just the same. At the end of your rather short explanation, he couldn't help but chuckle.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;And who might you be?&amp;quot; the Dragon of Oshuu asks, his good eye never looking away from you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You tell him your name and say, &amp;quot;I'm the messenger for my father... the- the blacksmith.&amp;quot; You proceed to take out the letter and give it to him. Masamune takes it in stride and carefully slides the letter into his hidden pocket.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Well,&amp;quot; he starts, &amp;quot;now that that's taken care of, allow me to properly introduce myself, though you probably may already know me.&amp;quot; A snort almost leaves your mouth; as if anyone wouldn't know who he was. You let a smile slip out however. He seems to notice you struggling to keep yourself composed and takes amusement in it. &amp;quot;The name's Date Masamune. You're that one farmer girl from today, aren't you?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You smile and your heart flutters at the thought of ''the'' Date Masamune simply speaking to you. You are just that much of a fan-girl. You nod and unconsciously tilt your head in question, &amp;quot;...Why do you ask?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Masamune looks pointedly at the sword at your waist. &amp;quot;The sword looks pretty nice; do you know how to use it?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You create an embarrassed face and shake your head. &amp;quot;I do want to learn how though, but...&amp;quot; You are a farmer girl, your father was busy, and-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I can teach you, if you'd like.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You  blink. &amp;quot;R-really?&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Masamune seems a bit embarrassed, for what reason, you didn't know. He rubs his neck and shrugs, &amp;quot;It wouldn't hurt.&amp;quot; He flicks his attention towards the path behind you. &amp;quot;Yo, Kojuurou!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
((Unfinished))&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Sengoku Basara: Romance]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sat, 01 Sep 2012 23:00:57 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Calarie</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Talk:Up_the_Stone_Path</comments>		</item>
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			<title>&quot;To Oshuu Castle.&quot;</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/%22To_Oshuu_Castle.%22</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You blink as your brain slowly process the information just given to you. Oshuu Castle…? He nods in confirmation at your confusion.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“I just need to deliver it to our lord or Lord Kojuurou,” he says simply. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your heart quickens and you take the letter in your hand. “I’ll do it. It’s no problem!” You chirp happily, excited to get an excuse to enter the castle. You turn around and head down the dirt trodden path. Your father waves a small farewell and you skip away from his sight. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The street was quite empty compared to the early morning. It was the late afternoon; it seemed that everyone was at home by this time. You glance at the letter in your hand and wonder what the message could possibly be. The orange sun turned the sky into a shocking crimson, a color that was more defined and solid than the colors you saw in your world. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You almost trip on the stairs the way you were staring so intently at the ever-changing heavens. Fully concentrating on climbing the stone path, you look up to see a gate to your right. Since you have never went as so near this place, you had no idea where to go. Take your pick.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Up the Stone Path]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Through the Gate]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Sengoku Basara: Romance]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table width=&amp;quot;70%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#659EC7&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Current Status&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Health&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#BDEDFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;&amp;gt; 100&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;84%&amp;quot; rowspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Equipment: Farmer's Clothing, Wooden Slippers, Letter&lt;br /&gt;
Weapons: Sword, Bow, 10 Arrows&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Current Love&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#BDEDFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Masamune, Kojuurou&lt;br /&gt;
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			<pubDate>Sat, 01 Sep 2012 07:21:24 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Calarie</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Talk:%22To_Oshuu_Castle.%22</comments>		</item>
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			<title>You open your eyes to an unfamiliar wooden ceiling.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/You_open_your_eyes_to_an_unfamiliar_wooden_ceiling.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;For a moment, you stare confusedly at the view above you, until you realize that yes, you are in the simulation. You sigh in relaxation and put your arms behind your head. You smile contently, looking around the comfy and warm room you're in. Your eyes spot a rather large weapon hanging from the wall in front of you. Standing up slowly, you walk towards the weapon, only to see, delightedly, that it was a lethal axe. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Excited like you've never been before, you grab the axe by its handle and see that it was surprisingly light in your grasps. You wave it around and it makes a low but smooth 'woosh'. You grin and cheer silently in your head; you were official a bad-ass daimyo of feudal Japan. This was the life you had always wanted to experience. Glory would await you...!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After a few minutes of simply enjoying the moment, you decide to open the window. The town you governed was spectacular. Of course, you didn't expect anything less! The rather bustling town was filled with people and children running amok, minding their own business. A sense of pride fills you and you wonder what the day have in plan for you.&lt;br /&gt;
You decide to eat breakfast; you were getting pretty hungry. You needed the energy for the whole day, but... where were you going to eat?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[At the Castle]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[In the Town]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Sengoku Basara: Romance]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table width=&amp;quot;70%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#C85A17&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Current Status&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#F88017&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Health&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#FFA500&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;&amp;gt; 100&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#F88017&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;84%&amp;quot; rowspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Equipment: Silky Yukata&lt;br /&gt;
Weapon: Axe&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#F88017&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Current Love&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#FFA500&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Tue, 28 Aug 2012 03:44:00 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Calarie</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Talk:You_open_your_eyes_to_an_unfamiliar_wooden_ceiling.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>You open your eyes to an unfamiliar wooden ceiling.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/You_open_your_eyes_to_an_unfamiliar_wooden_ceiling.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;Created page with 'For a moment, you stare confusedly at the view above you, until you realize that yes, you are in the simulation. You sigh in relaxation and put your arms behind your head. You sm…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;For a moment, you stare confusedly at the view above you, until you realize that yes, you are in the simulation. You sigh in relaxation and put your arms behind your head. You smile contently, looking around the comfy and warm room you're in. Your eyes spot a rather large weapon hanging from the wall in front of you. Standing up slowly, you walk towards the weapon, only to see, delightedly, that it was a lethal axe. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Excited like you've never been before, you grab the axe by its handle and see that it was surprisingly light in your grasps. You wave it around and it makes a low but smooth 'woosh'. You grin and cheer silently in your head; you were official a bad-ass daimyo of feudal Japan. This was the life you had always wanted to experience. Glory would await you...!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After a few minutes of simply enjoying the moment, you decide to open the window. The town you governed was spectacular. Of course, you didn't expect anything less! The rather bustling town was filled with people and children running amok, minding their own business. A sense of pride fills you and you wonder what the day have in plan for you.&lt;br /&gt;
You decide to eat breakfast; you were getting pretty hungry. You needed the energy for the whole day, but... where were you going to eat?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[At the Castle]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[In the Town]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table width=&amp;quot;70%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#C85A17&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Current Status&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#F88017&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Health&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#FFA500&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;&amp;gt; 100&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#F88017&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;84%&amp;quot; rowspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Equipment: Silky Yukata&lt;br /&gt;
Weapon: Axe&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#F88017&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Current Love&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#FFA500&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Tue, 28 Aug 2012 03:43:42 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Calarie</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Talk:You_open_your_eyes_to_an_unfamiliar_wooden_ceiling.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Look Around.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Look_Around.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Grudgingly, you get up and look around, wincing as you hear your bones crack in exhaustion. You're tired, but you're unsure of why you are. Your heart, though you're still half-a…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Grudgingly, you get up and look around, wincing as you hear your bones crack in exhaustion. You're tired, but you're unsure of why you are. Your heart, though you're still half-asleep, beats quickly as you gaze around at your new surroundings.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You're in a traditional Japanese castle as far as you know.  The beige paper walls are enough to keep the cold air out, but the sunlight is no match for it.&lt;br /&gt;
The roof is made of ebony, and you admire the complexity of the way your room had been made with ancient technology.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You look towards the open door and spot your wooden slippers and green kimono. You perk up at the sudden knowledge of wearing a kimono and put it on. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Now... You were going to...&lt;br /&gt;
[[Get out]]. You had a whole day to do things after all!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Sengoku Basara: Romance]]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table width=&amp;quot;70%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#C38EC7&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Current Status&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#E6A9EC&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Health&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#F9B7FF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;&amp;gt; 100&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#E6A9EC&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;84%&amp;quot; rowspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Equipment: Green Kimono, Slippers&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#E6A9EC&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Current Love&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#F9B7FF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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			<title>&quot;To Oshuu Castle.&quot;</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/%22To_Oshuu_Castle.%22</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You blink as your brain slowly process the information just given to you. Oshuu Castle…? He nods in confirmation at your confusion.  “I just need to deliver it to our lord or…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You blink as your brain slowly process the information just given to you. Oshuu Castle…? He nods in confirmation at your confusion.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“I just need to deliver it to our lord or Lord Kojuurou,” he says simply. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your heart quickens and you take the letter in your hand. “I’ll do it. It’s no problem!” You chirp happily, excited to get an excuse to enter the castle. You turn around and head down the dirt trodden path. Your father waves a small farewell and you skip away from his sight. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The street was quite empty compared to the early morning. It was the late afternoon; it seemed that everyone was at home by this time. You glance at the letter in your hand and wonder what the message could possibly be. The orange sun turned the sky into a shocking crimson, a color that was more defined and solid than the colors she saw in her world. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You almost trip on the stairs the way you were staring so intently at the ever-changing heavens. Fully concentrating on climbing the stone path, you look up to see a gate to your right. Since you have never went as so near this place, you had no idea where to go. Take your pick.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Up the Stone Path]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Through the Gate]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Sengoku Basara: Romance]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table width=&amp;quot;70%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#659EC7&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Current Status&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Health&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#BDEDFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;&amp;gt; 100&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;84%&amp;quot; rowspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Equipment: Farmer's Clothing, Wooden Slippers, Letter&lt;br /&gt;
Weapons: Sword, Bow, 10 Arrows&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Current Love&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#BDEDFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Masamune, Kojuurou&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Tue, 28 Aug 2012 01:11:14 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Calarie</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Talk:%22To_Oshuu_Castle.%22</comments>		</item>
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			<title>&quot;To the land of Kai.&quot;</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/%22To_the_land_of_Kai.%22</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Kai...?&amp;quot; You question, the name of the vicinity rolling off your tongue. Your father nods. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Do you know where it is?&amp;quot; He asks. He leads you inside and hands you a map. You trail your eyes in search of Kai, and point at a land south west from Oshuu. Your father nods approvingly, glad you know the geography well. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Knowing that you knew the way didn't help your mother from worrying about you. You assured her it was fine since you had weapons and a compass; you didn't really think the more reasons you listed, she would feel any better though. Since she didn't see you relent at all, she packed your bag for three days worth of food (and here you thought the journey would last for only a night or so), extra clothing, and money. You roll your eyes affectionately, this mother of yours always did pack way more than you actually needed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You exited the house and your parents follow you out. A horse was waiting for you - your horse now, you think. You would name the beautiful brown stallion, Brownie! No, wait, Canary! Wait, that was a type of bird... Apple...? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Either way, you named your horse just the way you would liked it to be and climbed on it. You had ridden a horse before; your father had taught you in this new life of yours as a farmer. You wave your final goodbye and leave with one look back at your parents. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You soon leave the countryside of Oshuu and enter a forest. You continue non-stop until you reached a forked road. According to the map, either way led to Kai... You might as well take your pick quickly; the sun was slowly setting over the western horizon. You'd admire a Japanese sunset later. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You could also hear distant voices; you would rather not be anywhere near them. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ride Left]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ride Right]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Sengoku Basara: Romance]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table width=&amp;quot;90%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#659EC7&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Current Status&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Health&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#BDEDFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;&amp;gt; 100&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;84%&amp;quot; rowspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Equipped: Farmer's Clothing, Wooden Slippers, Compass, Map&lt;br /&gt;
Bag: Three Days Supplies, Extra Clothes, Letter, 20 Dollars, Sword, Bow, 10 Arrows&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Current Love&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#BDEDFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Tue, 28 Aug 2012 00:36:01 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Calarie</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Talk:%22To_the_land_of_Kai.%22</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Ride Right</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Ride_Right</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;The voices are getting closer; you could hear them laughing. Anxiously, you ride into the right road, trying to calm your beating heart. Your face showed no emotion whatsoever though. You have to remember to be composed if they become aggressive. You have weapons, you would be fine...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hey! Hey you!&amp;quot; You almost turn your head but decide against it. Ignore them, you say, they might leave you alone. They laugh roughly and ride up next to you. They were grimy bandits, that much you could assume. This adventure could not have started as worse.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The man who rides besides you grins widely at the sight of a lone woman on a horse. A perfect victim, you realize when he speaks to you with an assumed innocent tone.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hey, girl, what are you doing all alone here?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You glance at him and lie through your teeth, &amp;quot;I'm heading back home.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh!&amp;quot; One of the men exclaim happily, &amp;quot;You won't mind if we strong men escort you right? We know a short way to Kai.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The deal wasn't even tempting. &amp;quot;No thank you,&amp;quot; you say coolly. You grip your reins tightly, anxiously.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh come on...!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You whip your horse and it sprints forward. It was best to lose them now. Quickly, they follow you, whooping. You're equally scared and disgusted.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Come on honey! You don't want trouble with us!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Well fuck you, you curse in your head darkly. You ride swiftly and decide to try and outrun them. One man decides to try and shoot your horse down. It luckily misses and you decide to take the initiative, anger burning your heart.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With your legs holding tightly onto your stallion, you aim backwards (with surprising accuracy) and shoot one of the five men down.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
One down. Four men left. Nine Arrows remaining. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You know they are the [[Bandits of the Right Path]].&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Sengoku Basara:Romance]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table width=&amp;quot;90%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#659EC7&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Current Status&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Health&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#BDEDFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;&amp;gt; 100&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;84%&amp;quot; rowspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Equipped: Farmer's Clothing, Wooden Slippers, Compass, Map&lt;br /&gt;
Bag: Three Days Supplies, Extra Clothes, Letter, 20 Dollars, Sword, Bow, 10 Arrows&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Current Love&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#BDEDFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Tue, 28 Aug 2012 00:35:43 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Calarie</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Talk:Ride_Right</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Ride Right</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Ride_Right</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;Created page with 'The voices are getting closer; you could hear them laughing. Anxiously, you ride into the right road, trying to calm your beating heart. Your face showed no emotion whatsoever th…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;The voices are getting closer; you could hear them laughing. Anxiously, you ride into the right road, trying to calm your beating heart. Your face showed no emotion whatsoever though. You have to remember to be composed if they become aggressive. You have weapons, you would be fine...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hey! Hey you!&amp;quot; You almost turn your head but decide against it. Ignore them, you say, they might leave you alone. They laugh roughly and ride up next to you. They were grimy bandits, that much you could assume. This adventure could not have started as worse.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The man who rides besides you grins widely at the sight of a lone woman on a horse. A perfect victim, you realize when he speaks to you with an assumed innocent tone.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hey, girl, what are you doing all alone here?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You glance at him and lie through your teeth, &amp;quot;I'm heading back home.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh!&amp;quot; One of the men exclaim happily, &amp;quot;You won't mind if we strong men escort you right? We know a short way to Kai.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The deal wasn't even tempting. &amp;quot;No thank you,&amp;quot; you say coolly. You grip your reins tightly, anxiously.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh come on...!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You whip your horse and it sprints forward. It was best to lose them now. Quickly, they follow you, whooping. You're equally scared and disgusted.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Come on honey! You don't want trouble with us!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Well fuck you, you curse in your head darkly. You ride swiftly and decide to try and outrun them. One man decides to try and shoot your horse down. It luckily misses and you decide to take the initiative, anger burning your heart.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With your legs holding tightly onto your stallion, you aim backwards (with surprising accuracy) and shoot one of the five men down.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
One down. Four men left. Nine Arrows remaining. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Sengoku Basara:Romance]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table width=&amp;quot;90%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#659EC7&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Current Status&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Health&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#BDEDFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;&amp;gt; 100&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;84%&amp;quot; rowspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Equipped: Farmer's Clothing, Wooden Slippers, Compass, Map&lt;br /&gt;
Bag: Three Days Supplies, Extra Clothes, Letter, 20 Dollars, Sword, Bow, 10 Arrows&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Current Love&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#BDEDFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Tue, 28 Aug 2012 00:35:16 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Calarie</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Talk:Ride_Right</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Ride Left</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Ride_Left</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You could hear the voices getting closer, and you couldn't help but feel nervous. There are mens' voices; you knew since they were rough and deep. That weren't good news for you. You grip your horse's reins anxiously and ride quickly into the left road. It was a shame the voices never got quieter. In fact, it seemed to come even closer to you. The men laugh and ride up from behind you. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hey, girly, what are you doing all alone?&amp;quot; They chuckle, and you immediately suspect that they were up to no good. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You decide to not answer and speed up, trying to lose them. This seemed to amuse them and they laughed, chasing after you. You mumble miserably in your mind. What a great start this turned out to be. They began to close you in the middle, trying to trap you into their little gang. Fear coursed through you quickly and you whipped your horse frantically. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Apparently, they didn't expect you to still be that stubborn. They growl and threaten to take you down with their weapons. At that moment you thought. Really? Did they really expect you to give yourself up to them? Fuck no. A strange fury burned within you and you grab your bow (you thank the heavens your dad was a blacksmith) and arrow and aimed backwards. Your legs tremble at the strength needed to hold onto your horse and aim at the same time. However, you are strong enough. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The rogues seem taken aback at your violence. A woman defying them, imagine that! One man growls darkly, &amp;quot;Look, come with us or else you'll regret it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You say nothing but glare at the man, as if threatening him. You wanted him to leave by any means necessary. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He begins to approach you and you hesitantly let him come, doubt suddenly shooting through you. When he suddenly grasped your reins, you kill him with surprising accuracy. He groans in pain and drops off his horse, dead. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
One down. Four men left. Nine Arrows Remaining. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They were [[Rogues on the Left Path]].&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Sengoku Basara: Romance]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#659EC7&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Current Status&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Health&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#BDEDFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;&amp;gt; 100&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;84%&amp;quot; rowspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Equipped: Farmer's Clothing, Wooden Slippers, Bow, Compass&lt;br /&gt;
Bag: Three Days Supplies, Extra Clothes, Letter, Map, 20 Dollars&lt;br /&gt;
Weapons: Sword, Bow, 9 Arrows&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Current Love&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#BDEDFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 27 Aug 2012 00:42:42 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Calarie</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Talk:Ride_Left</comments>		</item>
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			<title>&quot;To the land of Kai.&quot;</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/%22To_the_land_of_Kai.%22</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Kai...?&amp;quot; You question, the name of the vicinity rolling off your tongue. Your father nods. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Do you know where it is?&amp;quot; He asks. He leads you inside and hands you a map. You trail your eyes in search of Kai, and point at a land south west from Oshuu. Your father nods approvingly, glad you know the geography well. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Knowing that you knew the way didn't help your mother from worrying about you. You assured her it was fine since you had weapons and a compass; you didn't really think the more reasons you listed, she would feel any better though. Since she didn't see you relent at all, she packed your bag for three days worth of food (and here you thought the journey would last for only a night or so), extra clothing, and money. You roll your eyes affectionately, this mother of yours always did pack way more than you actually needed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You exited the house and your parents follow you out. A horse was waiting for you - your horse now, you think. You would name the beautiful brown stallion, Brownie! No, wait, Canary! Wait, that was a type of bird... Apple...? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Either way, you named your horse just the way you would liked it to be and climbed on it. You had ridden a horse before; your father had taught you in this new life of yours as a farmer. You wave your final goodbye and leave with one look back at your parents. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You soon leave the countryside of Oshuu and enter a forest. You continue non-stop until you reached a forked road. According to the map, either way led to Kai... You might as well take your pick quickly; the sun was slowly setting over the western horizon. You'd admire a Japanese sunset later. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You could also hear distant voices; you would rather not be anywhere near them. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ride Left]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ride Right]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Sengoku Basara: Romance]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table width=&amp;quot;90%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#659EC7&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Current Status&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Health&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#BDEDFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;&amp;gt; 100&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;84%&amp;quot; rowspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Equipped: Farmer's Clothing, Wooden Slippers, Compass, Map&lt;br /&gt;
Bag: Three Days Supplies, Extra Clothes, Letter, 20 Dollars&lt;br /&gt;
Weapons: Sword, Bow, 10 Arrows&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Current Love&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#BDEDFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 27 Aug 2012 00:40:31 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Calarie</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Talk:%22To_the_land_of_Kai.%22</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Ride Left</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Ride_Left</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You could hear the voices getting closer, and you couldn't help but feel nervous. There are mens' voices; you knew since they were rough and deep. That weren't good news for you.…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You could hear the voices getting closer, and you couldn't help but feel nervous. There are mens' voices; you knew since they were rough and deep. That weren't good news for you. You grip your horse's reins anxiously and ride quickly into the left road. It was a shame the voices never got quieter. In fact, it seemed to come even closer to you. The men laugh and ride up from behind you. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hey, girly, what are you doing all alone?&amp;quot; They chuckle, and you immediately suspect that they were up to no good. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You decide to not answer and speed up, trying to lose them. This seemed to amuse them and they laughed, chasing after you. You mumble miserably in your mind. What a great start this turned out to be. They began to close you in the middle, trying to trap you into their little gang. Fear coursed through you quickly and you whipped your horse frantically. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Apparently, they didn't expect you to still be that stubborn. They growl and threaten to take you down with their weapons. At that moment you thought. Really? Did they really expect you to give yourself up to them? Fuck no. A strange fury burned within you and you grab your bow (you thank the heavens your dad was a blacksmith) and arrow and aimed backwards. Your legs tremble at the strength needed to hold onto your horse and aim at the same time. However, you are strong enough. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The rogues seem taken aback at your violence. A woman defying them, imagine that! One man growls darkly, &amp;quot;Look, come with us or else you'll regret it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You say nothing but glare at the man, as if threatening him. You wanted him to leave by any means necessary. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He begins to approach you and you hesitantly let him come, doubt suddenly shooting through you. When he suddenly grasped your reins, you kill him with surprising accuracy. He groans in pain and drops off his horse, dead. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
One down. Four men left. Nine Arrows Remaining. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They were [[Rogues on the Left Path]].&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Sengoku Basara: Romance]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#659EC7&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Current Status&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Health&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#BDEDFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;&amp;gt; 100&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;84%&amp;quot; rowspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Equipped: Farmer's Clothing, Wooden Slippers, Compass&lt;br /&gt;
Bag: Three Days Supplies, Extra Clothes, Letter, Map, 20 Dollars&lt;br /&gt;
Weapons: Sword, Bow, 10 Arrows&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Current Love&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#BDEDFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 27 Aug 2012 00:37:34 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Calarie</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Talk:Ride_Left</comments>		</item>
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			<title>&quot;To the land of Kai.&quot;</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/%22To_the_land_of_Kai.%22</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Kai...?&amp;quot; You question, the name of the vicinity rolling off your tongue. Your father nods. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Do you know where it is?&amp;quot; He asks. He leads you inside and hands you a map. You trail your eyes in search of Kai, and point at a land south west from Oshuu. Your father nods approvingly, glad you know the geography well. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Knowing that you knew the way didn't help your mother from worrying about you. You assured her it was fine since you had weapons and a compass; you didn't really think the more reasons you listed, she would feel any better though. Since she didn't see you relent at all, she packed your bag for three days worth of food (and here you thought the journey would last for only a night or so), extra clothing, and money. You roll your eyes affectionately, this mother of yours always did pack way more than you actually needed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You exited the house and your parents follow you out. A horse was waiting for you - your horse now, you think. You would name the beautiful brown stallion, Brownie! No, wait, Canary! Wait, that was a type of bird... Apple...? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Either way, you named your horse just the way you would liked it to be and climbed on it. You had ridden a horse before; your father had taught you in this new life of yours as a farmer. You wave your final goodbye and leave with one look back at your parents. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You soon leave the countryside of Oshuu and enter a forest. You continue non-stop until you reached a forked road. According to the map, either way led to Kai... You might as well take your pick quickly; the sun was slowly setting over the western horizon. You'd admire a Japanese sunset later. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You could also hear distant voices; you would rather not be anywhere near them. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ride Left]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ride Right]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Sengoku Basara: Romance]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table width=&amp;quot;80%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#659EC7&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Current Status&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Health&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#BDEDFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;&amp;gt; 100&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;84%&amp;quot; rowspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Equipped: Farmer's Clothing, Wooden Slippers&lt;br /&gt;
Bag: Three Day Supplies, Extra Clothing, 20 Dollars&lt;br /&gt;
Weapons: Sword, Bow, 10 Arrows&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Current Love&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#BDEDFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 27 Aug 2012 00:30:32 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Calarie</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Talk:%22To_the_land_of_Kai.%22</comments>		</item>
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			<title>&quot;To the land of Kai.&quot;</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/%22To_the_land_of_Kai.%22</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;Created page with '&amp;quot;Kai...?&amp;quot; You question, the name of the vicinity rolling off your tongue. Your father nods.   &amp;quot;Do you know where it is?&amp;quot; He asks. He leads you inside and hands you a map. You tr…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Kai...?&amp;quot; You question, the name of the vicinity rolling off your tongue. Your father nods. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Do you know where it is?&amp;quot; He asks. He leads you inside and hands you a map. You trail your eyes in search of Kai, and point at a land south west from Oshuu. Your father nods approvingly, glad you know the geography well. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Knowing that you knew the way didn't help your mother from worrying about you. You assured her it was fine since you had weapons and a compass; you didn't really think the more reasons you listed, she would feel any better though. Since she didn't see you relent at all, she packed your bag for three days worth of food (and here you thought the journey would last for only a night or so), extra clothing, and money. You roll your eyes affectionately, this mother of yours always did pack way more than you actually needed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You exited the house and your parents follow you out. A horse was waiting for you - your horse now, you think. You would name the beautiful brown stallion, Brownie! No, wait, Canary! Wait, that was a type of bird... Apple...? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Either way, you named your horse just the way you would liked it to be and climbed on it. You had ridden a horse before; your father had taught you in this new life of yours as a farmer. You wave your final goodbye and leave with one look back at your parents. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You soon leave the countryside of Oshuu and enter a forest. You continue non-stop until you reached a forked road. According to the map, either way led to Kai... You might as well take your pick quickly; the sun was slowly setting over the western horizon. You'd admire a Japanese sunset later. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You could also hear distant voices; you would rather not be anywhere near them. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Left]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Right]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Sengoku Basara: Romance]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table width=&amp;quot;80%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#659EC7&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Current Status&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Health&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#BDEDFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;&amp;gt; 100&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;84%&amp;quot; rowspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Equipped: Farmer's Clothing, Wooden Slippers&lt;br /&gt;
Bag: Three Day Supplies, Extra Clothing, 20 Dollars&lt;br /&gt;
Weapons: Sword, Bow, 10 Arrows&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Current Love&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#BDEDFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 27 Aug 2012 00:29:30 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Calarie</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Talk:%22To_the_land_of_Kai.%22</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Your work here was done.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Your_work_here_was_done.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You feel oddly accomplished even though as a farmer here, seeding should be an every day job. You were not a farmer until now. You had never worked this hard on something that ha…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You feel oddly accomplished even though as a farmer here, seeding should be an every day job. You were not a farmer until now. You had never worked this hard on something that had no one to nag you. You work at your pace and finished it at your own time. Freedom had never felt so good. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 You say farewell to your female friends and head home. You see your father in front of the hut, looking frantically back and forth. He has a specially certified letter in his hand. Your father looked rather tired and you couldn't help but ask what was wrong. He takes a moment to catch his breath and explain. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I need a letter to be delivered, but I don't think I have enough time to do it by myself.&amp;quot; He glances at you hopefully, &amp;quot;Could you deliver it for me?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yeah, sure!&amp;quot; You were always happy to help your father. He had always been there for you, real or this life. That and you couldn't wait to explore more of this world. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Where?&amp;quot; You ask. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He answers:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[&amp;quot;To Oshuu Castle.&amp;quot;]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[&amp;quot;To the land of Kai.&amp;quot;]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Sengoku Basara: Romance]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table width=&amp;quot;70%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#659EC7&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Current Status&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Health&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#BDEDFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;&amp;gt; 100&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;84%&amp;quot; rowspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Equipment: Farmer's Clothing, Wooden Slippers&lt;br /&gt;
Weapons: Sword, Bow, 10 Arrows&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Current Love&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#BDEDFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Masamune, Kojuurou&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 27 Aug 2012 00:21:39 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Calarie</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Talk:Your_work_here_was_done.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>You wake up with the sun's dim light in your face.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/You_wake_up_with_the_sun%27s_dim_light_in_your_face.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You blink your eyes open lazily, trying to adjust yourself to the annoyingly bright light which just happens to be in your face. Groaning, you roll over onto your side. You're st…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You blink your eyes open lazily, trying to adjust yourself to the annoyingly bright light which just happens to be in your face. Groaning, you roll over onto your side. You're still tired, and debate whether or not you should get up and rest more. So what will it be?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You want to...&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Look Around.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Sleep More.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Sengoku Basara: Romance]]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table width=&amp;quot;70%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#C38EC7&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Current Status&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#E6A9EC&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Health&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#F9B7FF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;&amp;gt; 100&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#E6A9EC&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;84%&amp;quot; rowspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Equipment: Velvet Yukata&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#E6A9EC&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Current Love&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#F9B7FF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sat, 25 Aug 2012 18:50:48 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Calarie</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Talk:You_wake_up_with_the_sun%27s_dim_light_in_your_face.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Eastern Field</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Eastern_Field</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You arrived soon at the Eastern Field. The oxen was ready to plow and the women were already starting to work on the plowed land. Some girls wave to you and you wave back; they w…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You arrived soon at the Eastern Field. The oxen was ready to plow and the women were already starting to work on the plowed land. Some girls wave to you and you wave back; they were probably your friends of this town. You smile and run to them, it was nice to have some friends who could help you in this world. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You and the girls worked in the scorching heat as time past and the sun rose past the rain clouds. One of your friends complained how it was much better while it was raining, and another told her that the clouds wanted her to suffer, so they dodged the sun. Everyone laughed and you felt as if you were back in your old world with your best friends. You were immensely impressed by the simulation and continued to plant the seeds with knowledge you gained from being a farmer. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Suddenly, a loud rumble could be heard and felt beneath you. You were slightly alarmed and frightened, as you didn't know what or who could be possibly cause this artificial earthquake. The girls, however, had a reaction quite opposite of yours. They were giddy and gay, dropping everything they were working on to concentrate on the road beside them. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Ah~! I wonder if our lord will be looking this way today!&amp;quot; One of your friend say dreamily.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No way!&amp;quot; Another exclaims, squealing, &amp;quot;His retainer is a much more respected man, not that our lord isn't, but...&amp;quot; She sighs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You look confusedly at them, until you realize with a trembling excitement that you had a chance to see Masamune Date and Kojuurou Katakura, in the flesh. You almost jump in joy, and it looked as if your friends were going to also when they saw horses from the distance. The flag the army bore two sparrows surrounded by bamboo. It was quite noticeable since it was held proudly high up. The army men cheered loudly and when they passed by, you and all the girls stared in awe.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
For a moment as they passed by, it was as if time froze. You glanced past all the men and saw the two faces you were searching for. Your heart beat rapidly and you felt as if you almost couldn't breath. Masamune turned his head and you locked stares with him. He smirked and continued to go forward, his retainer, Kojuurou glancing back at you. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You had never felt so successful and yet so small. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You finished the field work and you said farewell to your friends.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Your work here was done.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Sengoku Basara: Romance]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table width=&amp;quot;70%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#659EC7&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Current Status&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Health&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#BDEDFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;&amp;gt; 100&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;84%&amp;quot; rowspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Equipment: Farmer's Clothing, Wooden Sandals&lt;br /&gt;
Weapons: Sword, Bow, 10 Arrows&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Current Love(s)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#BDEDFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Masamune, Kojuurou&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 24 Aug 2012 00:40:37 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Calarie</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Talk:Eastern_Field</comments>		</item>
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			<title>&quot;Nah, I might as well finish my job on the fields.&quot;</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/%22Nah,_I_might_as_well_finish_my_job_on_the_fields.%22</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Your father nods and tells you to meet him at the blacksmiths later. Before you could ask him why, you suddenly remember that being a blacksmith was your dad's job. You face-palm…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Your father nods and tells you to meet him at the blacksmiths later. Before you could ask him why, you suddenly remember that being a blacksmith was your dad's job. You face-palm, and luckily, your father already left. Even if he did stay to see your random fit, you were sure he was already used to your strangeness. Suddenly, you also remember that you had no idea where you usually worked at. Almost slapping yourself in shame, you decide to instead, follow girls of your age and see if they were headed to the same fields you usually worked at. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They did.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You were lucky this time, and you knew it. Your mother comes up to you and tells you to head to the Eastern Field to work at. &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It hasn't been seeded or plowed yet, so take the oxen,&amp;quot; she instructs and leaves you to work on your own. You look behind you and stare at the ox for a few brief moments before climbing up on the cart it was carrying. The cart was empty, save for the large metal blade it had to plow. You glance around and surprise yourself by finding a lone sword, its owner unknown. You decided to keep it for safe keeping. You turned forward and grasped the ropes that bind it to the cart. Unsure what you were going to do, you mumbled out a command, while weakly whipping it, &amp;quot;...F-forward...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It didn't move. You didn't expect it to move if you were going to be this self-conscious. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Did you forget how to control the oxen?&amp;quot; You turn around to see your father grinning at you with a wooden bow and some arrows in his arms. You blush and try to stutter your way out of the embarrassment. He shook his head teasingly and headed to your hut. &amp;quot;Just think of it as a horse! Oh, and the bow and arrows are for you...!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He didn't say another word. So with a large breath, you took another try. You whipped it strongly and spoke firmly, &amp;quot;Go.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Eastern Field]], here you come.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Sengoku Basara: Romance]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table width=&amp;quot;70%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#659EC7&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Current Status&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Health&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#BDEDFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;&amp;gt; 100&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;84%&amp;quot; rowspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Equipment: Farmer's Clothing, Wooden Sandals&lt;br /&gt;
Weapons: Sword, Bow, 10 Arrows&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Current Love&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#BDEDFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 24 Aug 2012 00:19:36 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Calarie</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Talk:%22Nah,_I_might_as_well_finish_my_job_on_the_fields.%22</comments>		</item>
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			<title>&quot;I want to go to the blacksmith with you.&quot;</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/%22I_want_to_go_to_the_blacksmith_with_you.%22</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Your father nods and pats you on the back. &amp;quot;Let's go then!&amp;quot; You nod and smile (smiling was one of your habits), following him to wherever he led you.   You both maneuvered throug…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Your father nods and pats you on the back. &amp;quot;Let's go then!&amp;quot; You nod and smile (smiling was one of your habits), following him to wherever he led you. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You both maneuvered through buildings and people until you arrived at the blacksmiths, which was, when you finally remembered, your father's job. You almost smacked your forehead at your tendency to forget such important information. Your dad luckily doesn't notice your strangeness and you almost smack yourself at the thought that he was already used to your peculiarity. Nonetheless, he goes into the blacksmith, and before you could follow, he comes out with a perfectly made wooden bow and some arrows. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your eyes brighten at the sight of them. At home, you had a bow and arrow, though it was more modern, and usually practiced in a nearby park. You needed to work on aiming, but you were strong enough to shoot from far away. You thank your dad and he just laughs and tells you to go back to work. You grab the bow and arrows and head back to home to put them away. When you put the weapon in a safe place, you head to the fields where you see your mother. She tells you to work on the [[Eastern Field]]. You get right to it. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
On the way to the Eastern Field, you spot something shiny in the middle of the field. You run to it, only to find out that it's a sword with no apparent owner. After looking left and right, you decide to keep it even if you didn't know how to fight with it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Sengoku Basara: Romance]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table width=&amp;quot;70%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#659EC7&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Current Status&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Health&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#BDEDFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;&amp;gt; 100&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;84%&amp;quot; rowspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Equipment: Farmer's Clothing, Wooden Sandals&lt;br /&gt;
Weapons: Sword, Bow, 10 Arrows&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Current Love&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#BDEDFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 24 Aug 2012 00:07:51 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Calarie</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Talk:%22I_want_to_go_to_the_blacksmith_with_you.%22</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Get up and go outside.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Get_up_and_go_outside.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;Created page with 'The moment you step outside with the wooden sandals you found inside your hut, the sun nearly blinded you. You take a step back in surprise and shield your eyes from such monstro…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;The moment you step outside with the wooden sandals you found inside your hut, the sun nearly blinded you. You take a step back in surprise and shield your eyes from such monstrosity of a bright light. You had thought the sun was weak, but it was probably because you just woke up. If the fallen raindrops had not woken you up, the sun did the job. &lt;br /&gt;
More than a dozen voices could be heard. The streets were pretty busy with men carrying bags of rice, women chatting leisurely, and children running around playfully chasing each other. You are almost overwhelmed, but then a man approaches you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Dad,&amp;quot; you say automatically. Yes, the simulation had programmed the man in front of you as your dad. He smiles, and you could clearly see the laugh lines on his face. It coincidentally reminds you of your real father outside the game, but the computer probably programmed it so that you would immediately relax with him. It worked; you smile joyfully and the two of you begin with morning conversations.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Usually you'd go to the fields,&amp;quot; he said, &amp;quot;but would you like to visit the blacksmith with me?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You think and say:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[&amp;quot;I want to go to the blacksmith with you.&amp;quot;]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[&amp;quot;Nah, I might as well finish my job on the fields.&amp;quot;]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Sengoku Basara: Romance]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table width=&amp;quot;70%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#659EC7&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Current Status&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Health&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#BDEDFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;&amp;gt; 100&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;84%&amp;quot; rowspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Equipment: Farmer's Clothing, Wooden Sandals&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Current Love&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#BDEDFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 23 Aug 2012 23:08:18 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Calarie</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Talk:Get_up_and_go_outside.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Look around the hut.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Look_around_the_hut.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You decide to look around. After all, it was going to be your home for quite some time now. You think giddily, almost bouncing in joy at your second life. It was going to be unco…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You decide to look around. After all, it was going to be your home for quite some time now. You think giddily, almost bouncing in joy at your second life. It was going to be unconventional, different, and will give you absolute freedom. &lt;br /&gt;
The roof was pretty sturdy; it wasn't going to fall on you anytime soon, but a few drops of rain had already fallen in. It was made out of wood with a light brown color that probably came from any nearby tree. It was a normal house for a farmer here. There was a small stove that was heated by either coal or firewood. You look to the side of your hut and see the wood, which confirms your idea of burning it to make fire. The smoke it would made if used was transported through a tube and out from the roof. You stare and think how amazing these people were to be able to create such complicated things with the poor technology they had compared to modern day.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
For the most part, you assume your whole family lived in the same room, as there is only one room. You wonder if you have any brother or sisters, but push that suggestion aside. &lt;br /&gt;
You then decide to...&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Get up and go outside.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Sengoku Basara: Romance]]&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;table width=&amp;quot;70%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#659EC7&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Current Status&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Health&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#BDEDFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;&amp;gt; 100&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;84%&amp;quot; rowspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Equipment: Farmer's Clothing&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Current Love&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#BDEDFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 23 Aug 2012 22:58:13 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Calarie</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Talk:Look_around_the_hut.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>You wake up in a cozy, wooden hut.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/You_wake_up_in_a_cozy,_wooden_hut.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;The hut you're in is warm despite the rather wet and cold streets outside. A single raindrop drips onto your head from the roof. It manages to wake up up completely. You glance outside the hut to see people bustling around in the weak sun. With a soft smile, you sigh in relief at the successful entering as a farmer in Oshuu. You giggle, Oshuu, huh? Masamune Date and Kojuurou Katakura was bound to be here; she could be lucky and meet them... &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But that was wishful thinking. You get out from your covers and stretch your arms and legs. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You decide to...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Look around the hut.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Get up and go outside.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Sengoku Basara: Romance]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table width=&amp;quot;70%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#659EC7&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Current Status&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Health&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#BDEDFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;&amp;gt; 100&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;84%&amp;quot; rowspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Equipment: Farmer's Clothing&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#ADDFFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Current Love&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#BDEDFF&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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			<pubDate>Thu, 23 Aug 2012 22:57:13 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Calarie</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Talk:You_wake_up_in_a_cozy,_wooden_hut.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>You wake up in a cozy, wooden hut.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/You_wake_up_in_a_cozy,_wooden_hut.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;The hut you're in is warm despite the rather wet and cold streets outside. A single raindrop drips onto your head from the roof. It manages to wake up up completely. You glance outside the hut to see people bustling around in the weak sun. With a soft smile, you sigh in relief at the successful entering as a farmer in Oshuu. You giggle, Oshuu, huh? Masamune Date and Kojuurou Katakura was bound to be here; she could be lucky and meet them... &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But that was wishful thinking. You get out from your covers and stretch your arms and legs. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You decide to...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Look around the hut.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Get up and go outside.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Sengoku Basara: Romance]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table width=&amp;quot;80%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#LLCLL&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Current Status&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#OOFOO&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Health&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#DDFDD&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;8%&amp;quot;&amp;gt; 100&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#GGFGG&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;84%&amp;quot; rowspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Equipment: Farmer's Clothing&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#OOFOO&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Current Love&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td bgcolor=&amp;quot;#DDFDD&amp;quot; valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 23 Aug 2012 22:33:32 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Calarie</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Talk:You_wake_up_in_a_cozy,_wooden_hut.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>You wake up in a cozy, wooden hut.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/You_wake_up_in_a_cozy,_wooden_hut.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;The hut you're in is warm despite the rather wet and cold streets outside. A single raindrop drips onto your head from the roof. It manages to wake up up completely. You glance outside the hut to see people bustling around in the weak sun. With a soft smile, you sigh in relief at the successful entering as a farmer in Oshuu. You giggle, Oshuu, huh? Masamune Date and Kojuurou Katakura was bound to be here; she could be lucky and meet them... &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But that was wishful thinking. You get out from your covers and stretch your arms and legs. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You decide to...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Look around the hut.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Get up and go outside.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Sengoku Basara: Romance]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 23 Aug 2012 22:19:30 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Calarie</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Talk:You_wake_up_in_a_cozy,_wooden_hut.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>You wake up in a cozy, wooden hut.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/You_wake_up_in_a_cozy,_wooden_hut.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;Created page with 'The hut you're in is warm despite the rather wet and cold streets outside. A single raindrop drips onto your head from the roof. It manages to wake up up completely. You glance o…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;The hut you're in is warm despite the rather wet and cold streets outside. A single raindrop drips onto your head from the roof. It manages to wake up up completely. You glance outside the hut to see people bustling around in the weak sun. With a soft smile, you sigh in relief at the successful entering as a farmer in Oshuu. You giggle, Oshuu, huh? Masamune Date and Kojuurou Katakura was bound to be here; she could be lucky and meet them... &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But that was wishful thinking. You get out from your covers and stretch your arms and legs. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You decide to...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Look around.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Get up.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Sengoku Basara: Romance]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 23 Aug 2012 22:18:44 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Calarie</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Talk:You_wake_up_in_a_cozy,_wooden_hut.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Daimyo.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Daimyo.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;Created page with 'No questions asked: I want to be a daimyo! You hate doing homework, were known to be lazy, and was proud of being hard-working only if it was really necessary. What made anybody …'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;No questions asked: I want to be a daimyo! You hate doing homework, were known to be lazy, and was proud of being hard-working only if it was really necessary. What made anybody think you wanted to become a peasant? This was your second life! You were going to live in luxury and action! You gave a small smirk before the pod closed down above you. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You find yourself in a violet room with white veins coursing through, pulsing every second or so. You look around approvingly; this was exactly how you imagined a simulation to start out as. A bright light flash before you and you shield your eyes from such intensity. The light reveals a young girl, the Game Master, whose amethyst eyes shine with excitement. You are reminded of your friend and said hello, after a moment of silence. &lt;br /&gt;
She perks up and grins, introducing herself as the Game Master. Her voice is alluringly sweet, and her hair was a mystifying color of cobweb. It was strange, you thought, but everything is pretty cool so far. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She speaks lightly, but with clarity, &amp;quot;Welcome to the Sengoku Basara Simulation where you will experience the life of the warring era, BASARA style! First off, what would you like to start off as?&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I wish to be a daimyo,&amp;quot; you say coolly, not even thinking back to the other option. You could handle doing all that daimyo responsibilities, or so you thought then. You are quite sure that being a farmer would only result to disaster. Either way, the Game Master's android eyes projected several purple screens on the wall behind you and you see that she had programed your name, age, and status already. She then proceeds to question you for five minutes. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Five minutes was all that took for her to get the most of your personality. For the most part, you were amazed, but then again, you think, she was the Game Master. You couldn't expect anything less.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She announces, her voice direct and to the point, &amp;quot;You are a mercenary force who has worked with the Saica Faction and once allianced with the Tiger of Kai. You have been trained to be independent and you are known to be the Black Panther.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Before you could think, you blank out.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[You open your eyes to an unfamiliar wooden ceiling.]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:Sengoku Basara: Romance]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Wed, 22 Aug 2012 03:50:10 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Calarie</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Talk:Daimyo.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>I'm a girl who often takes life for what is it. I'm composed and easy-going, and often lazy. I've played the game before, and I actually watched a few episodes or so.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/I%27m_a_girl_who_often_takes_life_for_what_is_it._I%27m_composed_and_easy-going,_and_often_lazy._I%27ve_played_the_game_before,_and_I_actually_watched_a_few_episodes_or_so.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Point taken; you don't really need to watch anything if your avid-fan friend is there to rant to you about it. She's the only reason why you decided to sign up for this Sengoku Basara Simulation. When you got the letter saying that you were the chosen person to try the simulation, you bet she would go insane if she knew you had gone instead of her. No matter, you'll tell her about this trip after the simulation gets released to the public. It's only because you're just that nice, you think, amused. You aren't much of a fan, but this simulation thing is pretty awesome.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You arrive at the Capcom Studio, admittedly excited. You are a gamer; you are about to visit one of the great gaming companies. That and you hope they had an air-conditioned place, because you were going to die in this heat. Being to go anywhere and no homework was the only good part about summer. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You almost whoop in joy when you feel the coolness of the room. You didn't, however, because the Capcom employees didn't waste any time putting you up in a simulation pod. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Just before they enter start the game, they ask you out of simple curiosity, &amp;quot;Would you prefer to start as a peasant or daimyo?&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
You don't need to think before you answer with ease, &amp;quot;[[Daimyo.]]&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:Sengoku Basara: Romance]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Wed, 22 Aug 2012 03:43:00 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Calarie</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Talk:I%27m_a_girl_who_often_takes_life_for_what_is_it._I%27m_composed_and_easy-going,_and_often_lazy._I%27ve_played_the_game_before,_and_I_actually_watched_a_few_episodes_or_so.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>I'm a girl who often takes life for what is it. I'm composed and easy-going, and often lazy. I've played the game before, and I actually watched a few episodes or so.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/I%27m_a_girl_who_often_takes_life_for_what_is_it._I%27m_composed_and_easy-going,_and_often_lazy._I%27ve_played_the_game_before,_and_I_actually_watched_a_few_episodes_or_so.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Point taken; you don't really need to watch anything if your avid-fan friend is there to rant to you about it. She's the only reason why you decided to sign up for this Sengoku B…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Point taken; you don't really need to watch anything if your avid-fan friend is there to rant to you about it. She's the only reason why you decided to sign up for this Sengoku Basara Simulation. When you got the letter saying that you were the chosen person to try the simulation, you bet she would go insane if she knew you had gone instead of her. No matter, you'll tell her about this trip after the simulation gets released to the public. It's only because you're just that nice, you think, amused. You aren't much of a fan, but this simulation thing is pretty awesome.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You arrive at Capcom&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Tue, 21 Aug 2012 05:03:49 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Calarie</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Talk:I%27m_a_girl_who_often_takes_life_for_what_is_it._I%27m_composed_and_easy-going,_and_often_lazy._I%27ve_played_the_game_before,_and_I_actually_watched_a_few_episodes_or_so.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Daimyo - I don't think I can stand being just a peasant, even at first.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Daimyo_-_I_don%27t_think_I_can_stand_being_just_a_peasant,_even_at_first.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You always wanted to be on top. You know you would be able to lead your army to victory with confidence and elegance. What was the point of having another life if you had to work…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You always wanted to be on top. You know you would be able to lead your army to victory with confidence and elegance. What was the point of having another life if you had to work all over again? You could do so much more by being a daimyo. With the final decision made in your mind, the pod closed over you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You find yourself in a green room with white veins pulsing through it every second or so, like a heart. You stare in awe at the realistic feel of everything; it was as if you were in a lucid dream. A bright light flashes before you and the Game Master appeared from it. Your heart beats rapidly as you gaze upon the handsome man. His smile seems to be god-send and illuminates the room. His green hair is rather odd, but you are much too busy staring at his golden eyes. He quirks his lips up in amusement and introduces himself as the Game Master. You straighten yourself now that you realize that he was, in fact, an important figure.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He speaks clearly with a husky voice, &amp;quot;Welcome to the Sengoku Basara Simulation where you will experience the life of the warring era, BASARA style! First off, what would you like to start off as?&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I want to be a daimyo,&amp;quot; you say confidently. Your heart skips a beat when you think of the possible glory and romance ahead of you. He nods and his golden android eyes project several teal screens on the wall behind you. You see that he has programed your name, age, and status already. He then proceeds to question you for five minutes. It only took that long to allow him to deduct your personality. This surprises you greatly. You have two sides of yourself, and you didn't think you showed them both to him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He reports to you, &amp;quot;You are a daimyo in the Mutsu clan. You are the only remaining heir of the Mutsu since Date Masamune has killed most of your family members for betrayal. You are the clan's only hope to restoration.&amp;quot; Your breath is taken away and you blank out.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[You wake up with the sun's dim light in your face.]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:Sengoku Basara: Romance]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Tue, 21 Aug 2012 04:50:06 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Calarie</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Talk:Daimyo_-_I_don%27t_think_I_can_stand_being_just_a_peasant,_even_at_first.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Daimyo - Life as a warrior would be exciting, though dangerous it might be.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Daimyo_-_Life_as_a_warrior_would_be_exciting,_though_dangerous_it_might_be.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Being of royalty may make life more easy, but it might end up being stressful. You're going to be more acquainted to the other daimyo than the peasants. Interdependency and power is what you want, you tell yourself as the simulation pod slowly closes down on you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You find yourself in a blue room with white veins coursing through it, pulsing every few seconds. You realize that you're in the simulation itself and the astonishingly stunning Game Master appears out of a bright light. She smiles at you and you feel a sudden urge to bow down since she looked like a goddess. Her ebony, silky hair flows down her back. Her icy, blue eyes held a strange warmth and a twinkle of amusement to them. She giggles and introduces herself as the Game Master. You couldn't help but smile, relaxing now that you found out that, though her looks may make her look godly, her personality was much like a normal girl's. Nothing could really bring you down now that you were here.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She speaks lightly, but with clarity, &amp;quot;Welcome to the Sengoku Basara Simulation where you will experience the life of the warring era, BASARA style! First off, what would you like to start off as?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You pause and answer a bit hesitantly, &amp;quot;A daimyo.&amp;quot; Though you had made your mind before, you couldn't help but wonder what would have happened if you started off as a farmer. Nonetheless, the Game Master's android eyes projected several blue screen on the wall behind you and you see that she had programed your name, age, and status already. She then proceeds to question you for five minutes. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Five minutes was all that took for her to get the most of your personality. You are a bit amazed and glance at the Game Master one last time.&lt;br /&gt;
She announces, her voice echoing in the rather spacious room, &amp;quot;You are Kaori Mogami, niece of Yoshiaki Mogami. You have helped your uncle conquer many parts of Japan and he has rewarded you with some of it along with freedom.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
Without another thought, you blanked out.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[You wake up in a unfamiliar room.]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:Sengoku Basara: Romance]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Tue, 21 Aug 2012 04:34:25 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Calarie</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Talk:Daimyo_-_Life_as_a_warrior_would_be_exciting,_though_dangerous_it_might_be.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Peasant - I want to be able to climb to the top, just because I can feel accomplishment.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Peasant_-_I_want_to_be_able_to_climb_to_the_top,_just_because_I_can_feel_accomplishment.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Being a daimyo straight away would be a waste of another life. You want to start at the bottom, only to see the reactions of others as you surpass them and become a daimyo. You'l…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Being a daimyo straight away would be a waste of another life. You want to start at the bottom, only to see the reactions of others as you surpass them and become a daimyo. You'll show them what you got. You closed your eyes as the simulator pod closed down on you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You find yourself in a green room with white veins pulsing through it every second or so, like a heart. You stare in awe at the realistic feel of everything; it was as if you were in a lucid dream. A bright light flashes before you and the Game Master appeared from it. Your heart beats rapidly as you gaze upon the handsome man. His smile seems to be god-send and illuminates the room. His green hair is rather odd, but you are much too busy staring at his golden eyes. He quirks his lips up in amusement and introduces himself as the Game Master. You straighten yourself now that you realize that he was, in fact, an important figure. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He speaks clearly with a husky voice, &amp;quot;Welcome to the Sengoku Basara Simulation where you will experience the life of the warring era, BASARA style! First off, what would you like to start off as?&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I want to start as a peasant,&amp;quot; you say confidently. Wait- no, whatever. This is what you want to be. He nods and his golden android eyes project several teal screens on the wall behind you. You see that he has programed your name, age, and status already. He then proceeds to question you for five minutes. It only took that long to allow him to deduct your personality. This surprises you greatly. You have two sides of yourself, and you didn't think you showed them both to him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You are a farmer on the shores of Shikoku.&amp;quot; He reads off, from where you don't know, &amp;quot;You have a family whose port is famous for its fishermen. You know how to defend yourself for sure, and aim to become more than just a fisher.&amp;quot; Without a moment's pause, you blank out.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[You wake up to the smell of the salty sea.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Sengoku Basara: Romance]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Tue, 21 Aug 2012 04:30:16 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Calarie</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Talk:Peasant_-_I_want_to_be_able_to_climb_to_the_top,_just_because_I_can_feel_accomplishment.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Peasant - It would be interesting to see the life of a farmer.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Peasant_-_It_would_be_interesting_to_see_the_life_of_a_farmer.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Besides, it might be hard work, but you have all the time that you could possibly have. The friends, or farmers, that you meet on the way would surely help you! Freedom and free will is all that you have always desired. You breath in deeply, trying to calm your beating heart. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You find yourself in a blue room with white veins coursing through it, pulsing every few seconds. You realize that you're in the simulation itself and the astonishingly stunning Game Master appears out of a bright light. She smiles at you and you feel a sudden urge to bow down since she looked like a goddess. Her ebony, silky hair flows down her back. Her icy, blue eyes holds a strange warmth and a twinkle of amusement to them. She giggles and introduces herself as the Game Master. You couldn't help but smile, relaxing now that you found out that, though her looks may make her look godly, her personality was much like a normal girl's. Nothing could really bring you down now that you were here. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She speaks lightly, but with clarity, &amp;quot;Welcome to the Sengoku Basara Simulation where you will experience the life of the warring era, BASARA style! First off, what would you like to start off as?&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;A farmer,&amp;quot; you say suddenly, surprising yourself with your definite answer. Though you can't help but wonder if being a daimyo would be more fruitful... You shrug and stare attentively at the Game Master. Her android eyes projects several blue screen on the wall behind you and you see that she has programed your name, age, and status already. She then proceeds to question you for five minutes. Five minutes was all that took for her to get the most of your personality. You are a bit amazed and glance at the Game Master for one last time. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You are a rice farmer in Oshuu where your mother is a full-time farmer and your father is a warrior and a blacksmith.&amp;quot; The Game Master reports, her cool voice echoing in the rather spacious room, &amp;quot;You have learned how to (barely) fight with help from your father and gained strength as you helped your mother out in the fields. Life is simple.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
With that last thought, you blank out.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[You wake up in a cozy, wooden hut.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Sengoku Basara: Romance]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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			<title>Peasant - It would be interesting to see the life of a farmer.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Peasant_-_It_would_be_interesting_to_see_the_life_of_a_farmer.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Besides, it might be hard work, but you have all the time that you could possibly have. The friends, or farmers, that you meet on the way would surely help you! Freedom and free will is all that you have always desired. You breathed in deeply, trying to calm your beating heart. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You find yourself in a blue room with white veins coursing through it, pulsing every few seconds. You realize that you're in the simulation itself and the astonishingly stunning Game Master appears out of a bright light. She smiles at you and you feel a sudden urge to bow down since she looked like a goddess. Her ebony, silky hair flowed down her back. Her icy, blue eyes held a strange warmth and a twinkle of amusement to them. She giggles and introduces herself as the Game Master. You couldn't help but smile, relaxing now that you found out that, though her looks may make her look godly, her personality was much like a normal girl's. Nothing could really bring you down now that you were here. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She speaks lightly, but with clarity, &amp;quot;Welcome to the Sengoku Basara Simulation where you will experience the life of the warring era, BASARA style! First off, what would you like to start off as?&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;A farmer,&amp;quot; you say suddenly, surprising yourself with your definite answer. Though you can't help but wonder if being a daimyo would be more fruitful... You shrug and stare attentively at the Game Master. Her android eyes projected several blue screen on the wall behind you and you see that she had programed your name, age, and status already. She then proceeded to question you for five minutes. Five minutes was all that took for her to get the most of your personality. You are a bit amazed and glanced at the Game Master one last time. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You are a rice farmer in Oshuu where your mother is a full-time farmer and your father is a warrior and a blacksmith.&amp;quot; The Game Master spoke, her cool voice echoing in the rather spacious room, &amp;quot;You have learned how to (barely) fight with help from your father and gained strength as you helped your mother out in the fields. Life is simple.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
With that last thought, you blanked out.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[You find yourself in a cozy, wooden hut.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Sengoku Basara: Romance]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Tue, 21 Aug 2012 04:15:14 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Calarie</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Talk:Peasant_-_It_would_be_interesting_to_see_the_life_of_a_farmer.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>I'm a girl who takes pride in her intelligence and humor. I'm normally cheerful, but sometimes my personality does a full flip. I'm just a player who only knows what my friend tells me.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/I%27m_a_girl_who_takes_pride_in_her_intelligence_and_humor._I%27m_normally_cheerful,_but_sometimes_my_personality_does_a_full_flip._I%27m_just_a_player_who_only_knows_what_my_friend_tells_me.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You've played once, maybe? You know all the characters just because your avid-fan friend started ranting about them. That, and because you looked them up on Google to see that they were actually pretty handsome. Few select characters really caught your eyes though... When you received the letter that you were chosen to beta-test the simulator, you couldn't help but cackle at the reaction your avid-fan friend would give if you told her about it. Too bad you weren't that cruel; you'd tell her when she got over the game...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You arrived at Capcom Studio when the sun was beating down harshly from above. Your purple inside shirt and black vest was always your favorite outfit. Normally you would wear a fedora, but your mom insisted that you didn't need it. She lied, you groaned as the heat began to get to you. Once you walked in the air-conditioned room of Capcom, you sighed in relief. The people of Capcom welcomed you and took no time to get you in the simulator. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Just before they enter start the game, they ask you out of simple curiosity, &amp;quot;Would you prefer to start as a peasant or daimyo?&amp;quot; You think, and answer: &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Peasant - I want to be able to climb to the top, just because I can feel accomplishment.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Daimyo - I don't think I can stand being just a peasant, even at first.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Sengoku Basara: Romance]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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			<title>I'm a girl who takes pride in her intelligence and humor. I'm normally cheerful, but sometimes my personality does a full flip. I'm just a player who only knows what my friend tells me.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/I%27m_a_girl_who_takes_pride_in_her_intelligence_and_humor._I%27m_normally_cheerful,_but_sometimes_my_personality_does_a_full_flip._I%27m_just_a_player_who_only_knows_what_my_friend_tells_me.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You've played once, maybe? You know all the characters just because your avid-fan friend started ranting about them. That, and because you looked them up on Google to see that they were actually pretty handsome. Few select characters really caught your eyes though... When you received the letter that you were chosen to beta-test the simulator, you couldn't help but cackle at the reaction your avid-fan friend would give if you told her about it. Too bad you weren't that cruel; you'd tell her when she got over the game...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You arrived at Capcom Studio when the sun was beating down harshly from above. Your purple inside shirt and black vest was always your favorite outfit. Normally you would wear a fedora, but your mom insisted that you didn't need it. She lied, you groaned as the heat began to get to you. Once you walked in the air-conditioned room of Capcom, you sighed in relief. The people of Capcom welcomed you and took no time to get you in the simulator. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Just before they enter start the game, they ask you out of simple curiosity, &amp;quot;Would you prefer to start as a peasant or daimyo?&amp;quot; You think, and answer: &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Peasant - It would be interesting to see the life of a farmer.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Daimyo - Life as a warrior would be exciting, though dangerous it might be.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Sengoku Basara: Romance]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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			<title>I'm a girl who takes pride in her intelligence and humor. I'm normally cheerful, but sometimes my personality does a full flip. I'm just a player who only knows what my friend tells me.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/I%27m_a_girl_who_takes_pride_in_her_intelligence_and_humor._I%27m_normally_cheerful,_but_sometimes_my_personality_does_a_full_flip._I%27m_just_a_player_who_only_knows_what_my_friend_tells_me.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You've played once, maybe? You know all the characters just because your avid-fan friend started ranting about them. That, and because you looked them up on Google to see that th…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You've played once, maybe? You know all the characters just because your avid-fan friend started ranting about them. That, and because you looked them up on Google to see that they were actually pretty handsome. Few select characters really caught your eyes though... When you received the letter that you were chosen to beta-test the simulator, you couldn't help but cackle at the reaction your avid-fan friend would give if you told her about it. Too bad you weren't that cruel; you'd tell her when she got over the game...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You arrived at Capcom Studio when the sun was beating down harshly from above. Your purple inside shirt and black vest was always your favorite outfit. Normally you would wear a fedora, but your mom insisted that you didn't need it. She lied, you groaned as the heat began to get to you. Once you walked in the air-conditioned room of Capcom, you sighed in relief. The people of Capcom welcomed you and took no time to get you in the simulator. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Just before they enter start the game, they ask you out of simple curiosity, &amp;quot;Would you prefer to start as a peasant or daimyo?&amp;quot; You think, and answer: &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Peasant - It would be interesting to see the life of a farmer.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Daimyo - Life as a warrior would be exciting, though dangerous it might be.]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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			<title>Peasant - It would be interesting to see the life of a farmer.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Peasant_-_It_would_be_interesting_to_see_the_life_of_a_farmer.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Besides, it might be hard work, but you have all the time that you could possibly have. The friends, or farmers, that you meet on the way would surely help you! Freedom and free will is all that you have always desired. You breathed in deeply, trying to calm your beating heart. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You find yourself in a blue room with white veins coursing through it, pulsing every few seconds. You realize that you're in the simulation itself and the astonishingly stunning Game Master appears out of a bright light. She smiles at you and you feel a sudden urge to bow down since she looked like a goddess. Her ebony, silky hair flowed down her back. Her icy, blue eyes held a strange warmth and a twinkle of amusement to them. She giggles and introduces herself as the Game Master. You couldn't help but smile, relaxing now that you found out that, though her looks may make her look godly, her personality was much like a normal girl's. Nothing could really bring you down now that you were here. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She speaks lightly, but with clarity, &amp;quot;Welcome to the Sengoku Basara Simulation where you will experience the life of the warring era, BASARA style! First off, what would you like to start off as?&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;A farmer,&amp;quot; you say suddenly, surprising yourself with your definite answer. Though you can't help but wonder if being a daimyo would be more fruitful... You shrug and stare attentively at the Game Master. Her android eyes projected several blue screen on the wall behind you and you see that she had programed your name, age, and status already. She then proceeded to question you for five minutes. Five minutes was all that took for her to get the most of your personality. You are a bit amazed and glanced at the Game Master one last time. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You are a rice farmer in Oshuu where your mother is a full-time farmer and your father is a warrior and a blacksmith.&amp;quot; The Game Master spoke, her cool voice echoing in the rather spacious room, &amp;quot;You have learned how to (barely) fight with help from your father and gained strength as you helped your mother out in the fields. Life is simple.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
With that last thought, you blanked out&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[You find yourself in a cozy, wooden hut.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Sengoku Basara: Romance]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 20 Aug 2012 23:38:50 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Calarie</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Talk:Peasant_-_It_would_be_interesting_to_see_the_life_of_a_farmer.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Peasant - It would be interesting to see the life of a farmer.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Peasant_-_It_would_be_interesting_to_see_the_life_of_a_farmer.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Besides, it might be hard work, but you have all the time that you could possibly have. The friends, or farmers, that you meet on the way would surely help you! Freedom and free …'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Besides, it might be hard work, but you have all the time that you could possibly have. The friends, or farmers, that you meet on the way would surely help you! Freedom and free will is all that you have always desired. You breathed in deeply, trying to calm your beating heart. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You find yourself in a blue room with white veins coursing through it, pulsing every few seconds. You realize that you're in the simulation itself and the astonishingly stunning Game Master appears out of a bright light. She smiles at you and you feel a sudden urge to bow down since she looked like a goddess. Her ebony, silky hair flowed down her back. Her icy, blue eyes held a strange warmth and a twinkle of amusement to them. She giggles and introduces herself as the Game Master. You couldn't help but smile, relaxing now that you found out that, though her looks may make her look godly, her personality was much like a normal girl's. Nothing could really bring you down now that you were here. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She speaks lightly, but with clarity, &amp;quot;Welcome to the Sengoku Basara Simulation where you will experience the life of the warring era, BASARA style! First off, what would you like to start off as?&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;A farmer,&amp;quot; you say suddenly, surprising yourself with your definite answer. Though you can't help but wonder if being a daimyo would be more fruitful... You shrug and stare attentively at the Game Master. Her android eyes projected several blue screen on the wall behind you and you see that she had programed your name, age, and status already. She then proceeded to question you for five minutes. Five minutes was all that took for her to get the most of your personality. You are a bit amazed and glanced at the Game Master one last time. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You are a rice farmer in Oshuu where your mother is a full-time farmer and your father is a warrior and a blacksmith.&amp;quot; The Game Master spoke, her cool voice echoing in the rather spacious room, &amp;quot;You have learned how to (barely) fight with help from your father and gained strength as you helped your mother out in the fields. Life is simple.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
With that last thought, you blanked out&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[You find yourself in a cozy, wooden hut.]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 20 Aug 2012 23:38:21 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Calarie</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Talk:Peasant_-_It_would_be_interesting_to_see_the_life_of_a_farmer.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Daimyo - Life as a warrior would be exciting, though dangerous it might be.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Daimyo_-_Life_as_a_warrior_would_be_exciting,_though_dangerous_it_might_be.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Being of royalty may make life more easy, but it ends up being stressful. You're more acquainted to the other daimyo than the peasants. Independancy and power is what you want, you tell yourself as the simulation pod slowly closes down on you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You find yourself in a blue room with white veins coursing through it, pulsing every few seconds. You realize that you're in the simulation itself and the astonishingly stunning Game Master appears out of a bright light. She smiles at you and you feel a sudden urge to bow down since she looked like a goddess. Her ebony, silky hair flowed down her back. Her icy, blue eyes held a strange warmth and a twinkle of amusement to them. She giggles and introduces herself as the Game Master. You couldn't help but smile, relaxing now that you found out that, though her looks may make her look godly, her personality was much like a normal girl's. Nothing could really bring you down now that you were here.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She speaks lightly, but with clarity, &amp;quot;Welcome to the Sengoku Basara Simulation where you will experience the life of the warring era, BASARA style! First off, what would you like to start off as?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You pause and answer a bit hesitantly, &amp;quot;A daimyo.&amp;quot; Though you had made your mind before, you couldn't help but wonder what would have happened if you started off as a farmer. Nonetheless, the Game Master's android eyes projected several blue screen on the wall behind you and you see that she had programed your name, age, and status already. She then proceeded to question you for five minutes. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Five minutes was all that took for her to get the most of your personality. You are a bit amazed but glanced at the Game Master one last time.&lt;br /&gt;
She spoke, her voice echoing in the rather spacious room, &amp;quot;You are Kaori Mogami, niece of Yoshiaki Mogami. You have helped your uncle conquer many parts of Japan and he has rewarded you with some of it along with freedom.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
Without another thought, you blanked out.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[You wake up in a unfamiliar room]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Sengoku Basara: Romance]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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			<title>Daimyo - Life as a warrior would be exciting, though dangerous it might be.</title>
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			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Being of royalty may make life more easy, but it ends up being stressful. You're more acquainted to the other daimyo than the peasants. Independancy and power is what you want, you tell yourself as the simulation pod slowly closes down on you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You find yourself in a blue room with white veins coursing through it, pulsing every few seconds. You realize that you're in the simulation itself and the astonishingly stunning Game Master appears out of a bright light. She smiles at you and you feel a sudden urge to bow down since she looked like a goddess. Her ebony, silky hair flowed down her back. Her icy, blue eyes held a strange warmth and a twinkle of amusement to them. She giggles and introduces herself as the Game Master. You couldn't help but smile, relaxing now that you found out that, though her looks may make her look godly, her personality was much like a normal girl's. Nothing could really bring you down now that you were here.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She speaks lightly, but with clarity, &amp;quot;Welcome to the Sengoku Basara Simulation where you will experience the life of the warring era, BASARA style! First off, what would you like to start off as?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You pause and answer a bit hesitantly, &amp;quot;A daimyo.&amp;quot; Though you had made your mind before, you couldn't help but wonder what would have happened if you started off as a farmer. Nonetheless, the Game Master's android eyes projected several blue screen on the wall behind you and you see that she had programed your name, age, and status already. She then proceeded to question you for five minutes. &lt;br /&gt;
Five minutes was all that took for her to get the most of your personality. You are a bit amazed but glanced at the Game Master one last time.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You are Kaori Mogami, niece of Yoshiaki Mogami. You have helped your uncle conquer many parts of Japan and he has rewarded you with some of it along with freedom.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
Without another thought, you blanked out.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[You wake up in a unfamiliar room]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Sengoku Basara: Romance]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 20 Aug 2012 23:27:47 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Calarie</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Talk:Daimyo_-_Life_as_a_warrior_would_be_exciting,_though_dangerous_it_might_be.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Daimyo - Life as a warrior would be exciting, though dangerous it might be.</title>
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			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Being of royalty may make life more easy, but it ends up being stressful. You're more acquainted to the other daimyo than the peasants. Independancy and power is what you want, you tell yourself as the simulation pod slowly closes down on you.&lt;br /&gt;
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You find yourself in a blue room with white veins coursing through it, pulsing every few seconds. You realize that you're in the simulation itself and the astonishingly stunning Game Master appears out of a bright light. She smiles at you and you feel a sudden urge to bow down since she looked like a goddess. Her ebony, silky hair flowed down her back. Her icy, blue eyes held a strange warmth and a twinkle of amusement to them. She giggles and introduces herself as the Game Master. You couldn't help but smile, relaxing now that you found out that, though her looks may make her look godly, her personality was much like a normal girl's. Nothing could really bring you down now that you were here.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She speaks lightly, but with clarity, &amp;quot;Welcome to the Sengoku Basara Simulation where you will experience the life of the warring era, BASARA style! First off, what would you like to start off as?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You pause and answer a bit hesitantly, &amp;quot;A daimyo.&amp;quot; Though you had made your mind before, you couldn't help but wonder what would have happened if you started off as a farmer. Nonetheless, the Game Master's android eyes projected several blue screen on the wall behind you and you see that she had programed your name, age, and status already. She then proceeded to question you for five minutes. &lt;br /&gt;
Five minutes was all that took for her to get the most of your personality. You are a bit amazed but glanced at the Game Master one last time.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You are Kaori Mogami, niece of Yoshiaki Mogami. You have helped your uncle conquer many parts of Japan and he has rewarded you with some of it along with freedom.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
Without another thought, you blanked out.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[You wake up in a unfamiliar room]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:Sengoku Basara: Romance]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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			<title>Daimyo - Life as a warrior would be exciting, though dangerous it might be.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Daimyo_-_Life_as_a_warrior_would_be_exciting,_though_dangerous_it_might_be.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Being of royalty may make life more easy, but it ends up being stressful. You're more acquainted to the other daimyo than the peasants. Independancy and power is what you want, y…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Being of royalty may make life more easy, but it ends up being stressful. You're more acquainted to the other daimyo than the peasants. Independancy and power is what you want, you tell yourself as the simulation pod slowly closes down on you.&lt;br /&gt;
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You find yourself in a blue room with white veins coursing through it, pulsing every few seconds. You realize that you're in the simulation itself and the astonishingly stunning Game Master appears out of a bright light. She smiles at you and you feel a sudden urge to bow down since she looked like a goddess. Her ebony, silky hair flowed down her back. Her icy, blue eyes held a strange warmth and a twinkle of amusement to them. She giggles and introduces herself as the Game Master. You couldn't help but smile, relaxing now that you found out that, though her looks may make her look godly, her personality was much like a normal girl's. Nothing could really bring you down now that you were here.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She speaks lightly, but with clarity, &amp;quot;Welcome to the Sengoku Basara Simulation where you will experience the life of the warring era, BASARA style! First off, what would you like to start off as?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You pause and answer a bit hesitantly, &amp;quot;A daimyo.&amp;quot; Though you had made your mind before, you couldn't help but wonder what would have happened if you started off as a farmer. Nonetheless, the Game Master's android eyes projected several blue screen on the wall behind you and you see that she had programed your name, age, and status already. She then proceeded to question you for five minutes. &lt;br /&gt;
Five minutes was all that took for her to get the most of your personality. You are a bit amazed but glanced at the Game Master one last time.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You are Kaori Mogami, niece of Yoshiaki Mogami. You have helped your uncle conquer many parts of Japan and he has rewarded you with some of it along with freedom.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
Without another thought, you blanked out.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[You wake up in a unfamiliar room]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 20 Aug 2012 23:19:17 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Calarie</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Talk:Daimyo_-_Life_as_a_warrior_would_be_exciting,_though_dangerous_it_might_be.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Sengoku Basara: Romance</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Sengoku_Basara:_Romance</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You've played Sengoku Basara before, oh yes. You liked it, whether it was because of the (more than good-looking) daimyos, varying plotlines, or maybe everything, you simply just liked it. The game play was simple enough, despite what people may call it (though it may be true) a no-thinking-spam game. It took some amount of skill and besides, who was keeping count on how high your combo count went? Capcom may not have the very best advertising in the world, but the internet tended to do the job for them. When the new visual, real-life experience, simulator for Sengoku Basara went out, the internet went berserk. In fact, the whole world almost exploded in amazement.&lt;br /&gt;
The choices in the simulation were almost endless, but not many choices were very good if you wanted to survive in the warring era. The characters were totally in character, but the only problem was that the pain that a person could experience within the simulator might be too extreme. That was why you, an avid-fan or rather just a player, were luckily chosen to enjoy the simulator while getting out all the bugs and kinks in the game. Even if it meant you could die if Nobunaga Oda went all demon king on you, or Masamune Date decided to kill you with his six swords, you'd do it. It was summer, what else were you going to do?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Oh. And I almost forgot to ask. Who are you? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[I'm a girl who's pretty bubbly, though I'm a bit more clumsier (but sweeter) person than my friends. I work hard though. I'm also the avid-fan.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[I'm a girl who takes pride in her intelligence and humor. I'm normally cheerful, but sometimes my personality does a full flip. I'm just a player who only knows what my friend tells me.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[I'm a girl who often takes life for what is it. I'm composed and easy-going, and often lazy. I've played the game before, and I actually watched a few episodes or so.]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Sengoku Basara: Romance]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 20 Aug 2012 19:47:11 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Calarie</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Talk:Sengoku_Basara:_Romance</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Sengoku Basara: Romance</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Sengoku_Basara:_Romance</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You've played Sengoku Basara before, oh yes. You liked it, whether it was because of the (more than good-looking) daimyos, varying plotlines, or maybe everything, you simply just liked it. The game play was simple enough, despite what people may call it (though it may be true) a no-thinking-spam game. It took some amount of skill and besides, who was keeping count on how high your combo count went? Capcom may not have the very best advertising in the world, but the internet tended to do the job for them. When the new visual, real-life experience, simulator for Sengoku Basara went out, the internet went berserk. In fact, the whole world almost exploded in amazement.&lt;br /&gt;
 The choices in the simulation were almost endless, but not many choices were very good if you wanted to survive in the warring era. The characters were totally in character, but the only problem was that the pain that a person could experience within the simulator might be too extreme. That was why you, an avid-fan or rather just a player, were luckily chosen to enjoy the simulator while getting out all the bugs and kinks in the game. Even if it meant you could die if Nobunaga Oda went all demon king on you, or Masamune Date decided to kill you with his six swords, you'd do it. It was summer, what else were you going to do?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Oh. And I almost forgot to ask. Who are you? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[I'm a girl who's pretty bubbly, though I'm a bit more clumsier (but sweeter) person than my friends. I work hard though. I'm also the avid-fan.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[I'm a girl who takes pride in her intelligence and humor. I'm normally cheerful, but sometimes my personality does a full flip. I'm just a player who only knows what my friend tells me.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[I'm a girl who often takes life for what is it. I'm composed and easy-going, and often lazy. I've played the game before, and I actually watched a few episodes or so.]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 20 Aug 2012 06:05:07 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Calarie</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Talk:Sengoku_Basara:_Romance</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Sengoku Basara: Romance</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Sengoku_Basara:_Romance</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You've played Sengoku Basara before, oh yes. You liked it, whether it was because of the (more than good-looking) daimyos, varying plotlines, or maybe everything, you simply just…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You've played Sengoku Basara before, oh yes. You liked it, whether it was because of the (more than good-looking) daimyos, varying plotlines, or maybe everything, you simply just liked it. The game play was simple enough, despite what people may call it (though it may be true) a no-thinking-spam game. It took some amount of skill and besides, who was keeping count on how high your combo count went? Capcom may not have the very best advertising in the world, but the internet tended to do the job for them. When the new visual, real-life experience, simulator for Sengoku Basara went out, the internet went berserk. In fact, the whole world almost exploded in amazement. The choices in the game were almost endless, but not many choices were very good if you wanted to survive in the warring era. The characters were totally in character, but the only problem was that the pain that a person could experience within the simulator might be too extreme. That was why you, an avid-fan or rather just a player, were luckily chosen to enjoy the simulator while getting out all the bugs and kinks in the game. Even if it meant you could die if Nobunaga Oda went all demon king on you, or Masamune Date decided to kill you with his six swords, you'd do it. It was summer, what else were you going to do?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Oh. And I almost forgot to ask. Who are you? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[I'm a girl who's pretty bubbly, though I'm a bit more clumsier (but sweeter) person than my friends. I work hard though.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[I'm a girl who takes pride in her intelligence and humor. I'm normally cheerful, but sometimes my personality does a full flip.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[I'm a girl who often takes life for what is it. I'm composed and easy-going, and often lazy.]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 20 Aug 2012 05:43:40 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Calarie</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Talk:Sengoku_Basara:_Romance</comments>		</item>
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			<title>All Mature Stories</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/All_Mature_Stories</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;/* Mature Stories */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;==Mature Stories==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Content normally found in R-rated movies, no explicit sexual content or sadistic violence:'''&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[1943]]|| ||Open&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[101st]]|| ||(Open!)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[5,000 B.C.]]|| ||(Public)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[1st Day Of Highschool]]|| ||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[A Distress Signal]]|| ||(WIP; stick to story if you edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Actual Cannibal Shia LaBeouf]]|| ||(WIP; Please Don't Edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Adventures of Ty (or Others)]]||  13+ || Work In Progress; Public; Please Contribute&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Antarctica, 2042]] ||0||(WIP; Closed Until Further Notice)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Assassins of the CIA]]|| ||(don't edit!)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[An Actual Awesome Adventure]]|| ||Under Construction, only edittable by [[User:Jakeinator]]&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Aftermath]]||25 ||(By Falar: Just started- its public. If you're gonna write  in it, please do it well =/)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Agent Black]]||70 ||(New Story. Now public)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Amnesia]]||50+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Another Pointless Story]] (The Ultimate Showdown)|| 101+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Awake]] || 45 &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Badassery]] || 20+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Battle for the Earth]] || 10+ || open for editing&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Battle Royale]] || 200+ || Public Story, Help Work On It!&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Beta Experiment: DNA Death Match]] || 1+ ||(Under Construction, Do Not Edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Black and White Backpack]]|| ||please do not edit&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Bloodshed]]||&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Bloodsport:Menu|Bloodsport.]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Bloodsport.}} ||('''Just beginning, seeking other writers to add their own characters into the story.''')&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Blood Sunrise]]|| 25+ || W.I.P.&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Burning Leaves]] || ||(Under construction, don´t edit!!)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Bulletman]]|| ||(W.I.P.)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Catacombs]]|| ||(WIP. you may edit, just stick to the story)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[City Life]]|| ||12+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[City Life Manhattan]]||22+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Clock Tower: School of Devils]]|| 10+ || Work in progress&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Complete,Utter Randomness]]||12+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Critical Thoughts]]||  ||(W.I.P.)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Danse Macabre]]|| {{PAGESINCAT:Danse Macabre}} ||(&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;green&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Public&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Darkened Hope]]||30+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Dating Game]]|| 34+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A Day In The Life Of A Dangerous Hitman]]||24+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Dead Reckoning]]|| ||(WIP DO NOT EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Death Comes Quickly]]|| ||(Under construction. NO PUBLIC EDITS.)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Demon Hunter]]|| ||(Under construction) &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Demon College]]|| ||(Just started, Public)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Desperate Road Trip]]|| ||(Under Construction. Do Not Edit!)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Designing life]]|| ||('''New!''' You are welcome to participate)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Dogfight over Europe]]|| 35+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Don't Die]]|| || 35 &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Donut Factory]]|| ||(WIP. Ask before editing)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Day In The Life: Vacation!!!]]|| ||(Public)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Dragon Ball Z:Quest]]|| 60+ ||Under Construction. Pls Do not Edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Dragon ball ZT]] || 0+ ||WIP, NO EDITING&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Duel fates]]|| 15+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[End of Days]]|| 1+ || Under Construction. Please Do Not Edit!)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Fiddlers Green]]|| ||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Fogwood High: The Game]]|| 30+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Gears of war time]] || ||(Under Construction, please don't edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Deadly Creed]] || ||(Please Edit!)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Giant Building With A Million Rooms]] ||175+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Girl Down the Street]] ||20 &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Great War of Earth]] || ||(New story, under construction)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Glorious Bloods]] || 2||(Work In Progress, PLEASE DO NOT EDIT )&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Hero's or Villains]] || ||(Work In Progress, Don't Edit. Made by Critic-AL)&lt;br /&gt;
|- &lt;br /&gt;
|[[Hetalia:A Sleep Over At America's House]]|| ||(WIP Please Don't Edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Higschool Monsters]]|| ||(Warning: Gruesome) (Under Construction, Do not edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[High School Blues]]|| || (WIP Don't edit) &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Hoboken Has Gone to Hell]]|| 25+ || Public&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[How I Became A Necromancer]]|| ||(Under Construction) &lt;br /&gt;
|- &lt;br /&gt;
|[[Identity Crisis]]|| 5 ||  (&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;red&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Do Not Edit&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[I like Cookie]]||10+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[In The Army]] || 25+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[InFeRnO]]|| ||(the under construction epic)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Insert Word Here]]|| ||(JUST STARTED)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[It's Not Hard to Fail, It's Not Easy to Win]]|| ||(Barely started, feel free to edit and contribute) &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Jim's Barbeque]]  || 15+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Kemp]]|| 10 ||(Under Construction ) &amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;green&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[PUBLIC EDITING - Great Grammar Would Be Appreciated]&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A Knights Quest]]||20+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Life of an Abused Emo]]||3+ || (&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;green&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Public&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Lucy In The Sky With Diamonds]] || ||(Open to pubic add on as you please:) )&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Luigi and Mario Stories]]||175+ ||(11 stories)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Mahjor's Box]]|| ||(JUST STARTED, DO NOT EDIT) &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Malinovyĭ - The Red Planet]]|| ||(&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;green&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Public&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Medieval Life ]]|| ||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Megaman: mature edition ]]|| ||(&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;green&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Public&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Mess Effect 2]]|| ||(WIP) &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Nations At War]]||15+ ||&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Nature Calls on a Nature Hike]]|| ||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Never-Ending Quest]]||30+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[A New Beginning]]|| ||just began &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[A New Life]]||40+ ||Public&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Next Day]] || ||Just Started, Do Not Edit&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Nexus Path; The Beginning]]|| ||(don't edit! Work in progress.)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[the night at home]] || ||(just started)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ OF, Z!!! ]] || ||(I give up, too difficult/not worth it.)&lt;br /&gt;
|- &lt;br /&gt;
|[[On a Boat]] || ||(Mission/Adventure WIP, Public)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[out in the woods]]|| ||(in construction)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Outbreak]]|| ||(No editing please)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Perverticus]]|| ||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Psychodude]]||30+ ||Open to Public&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[quest to kill tutorial genie]]|| ||(Its Your Call)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Rebellion]]||5+ || Do Not Edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A random story]]||333+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A Random Story About Random Stuff]]||100+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Random III]]||25+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Random Four]]|| 25+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Random Quota]] || ||(Private: Under Construction, only editable by [[User:Kincaid]])&lt;br /&gt;
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|'''[[Remember]]''' ||70 ||(&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;red&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Do Not Edit Without Permission&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;) (&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;Orange&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''&amp;lt;--Previously Featured!'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Rescue]]|| 36 || (Complete, Do not edit.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Resident evil]] || 53 || Do NOT edit!.&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Resident Evil RPG]] || ||(W.I.P. Please don't edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Run From The Mob]]||10+ || Work On It, It's Public&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[School Life]]|| ||(WIP) (Please do not edit until I take it out of WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Seek]]|| 10 ||(W.I.P.  pages. No editing please!) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Sengoku Basara: Romance]]|| ||(Under Construction - No editing) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Serial X]]||25+ || Work On It, It's Public&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Shit Happens, in Your Town.|Sh*t Happens, in Your Town.]]|| 12+ ||((Do not edit))&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Short And Random Stories]]||250+ ||(25 stories)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Short But True Story of The Secret Passage]]||25+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Short of Darkness]]|| ||(W.I.P) &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Silent Hill: Distorted Fantasies]]|| ||(W.I.P. Please refrain from editing)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Slasher]]||20+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Smile]]|| ||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Sniper]]|| 38+ || WIP, two story arcs so far, do NOT edit.&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Sonic 1]] || ||(Just started I need help so who ever likes sonic please edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Sonic &amp;amp; Shadow]] ||&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[soul evolution]]|| 0+ ||public but keep it serious&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Space Ship Excalibur]] || ||(First Mission complete, more to come!)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Spirit Warp]] || ||(50% finished and is NOT public, please leave it to me. feel free to play though!)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ splinter cell]]||3+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Spongebob's Day Off]]||90+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Spongebob the apocalypse]]||25+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Spongebob VS Patrick]]||40+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Spongebob Squarepants: A Dish Served Cold]]|| ||(Just started, feel free to add on)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Star Wars: Dawn of the New Republic]] || ||(Just started)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Survival]] || 30+ ||W.I.P.&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Super Survival]] || 0+ ||WIP&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Team Fortress 2: RED vs BLU]] || ||Under Construction, only editable by [[User:Jakeinator]]&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Team Fortress 2: Spy vs. Sniper]] ||40+ || started 6/24/09&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Tesco Midnight Run]]||25+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Adventures of CJ: Vol. 1]]|| 0+ || please do not edit&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Undead]] || ||(WIP. Help Wanted!)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Thought Of Me]]||200+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Tres_Coetus_Coloris]]|| 0 ||WIP DO NOT EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Triforce ]]|| ||(WIP-please don't edit the story!!!)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[UNITY: The fall of humanity]]|| 300+ ||under work do not modify without permission please.)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[University Secrets!]] || ||(Public but don't add any pages but the ones that are unwritten )&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Unknown Tales]] ||2+ ||edit freely)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Violence]]|| 20 || in progress&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ war in Europe ]]|| 100+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Warhammer: Sartosa, City of Pirates]] || 150+ || in progress)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Wasteland]]|| ||(WIP - Feel free to add new pages)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Week of the Zombies]]||25+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[World Undone]] || 15+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Xozen Infection ]]|| 0+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Yet Another Zombie Story]] || || If you Edit Keep It True)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[YOUR CRAZY]] || ||(12 People can work on this) &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Zach]]||15+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Zombies]] || ||(Just started)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Zombie Apocalypse]]|| ||(WIP Please Don't Edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Zombie blood]]||35+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Zombie Judgement Day ]]|| 35+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Zombie Overlord]] (Mmmm...Brains)||50+ ||Work on It, It's Public)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Zombies NOT AGIAN]] || ||(Just Started please don't edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Zombies city]] || ||(Just Started please don't edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Zombies: This is getting really old.]] || ||(Go ahead and edit. it's one more zombie story.)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Zombehz]] ||10+ ||edit freely)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
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			<title>All Mature Stories</title>
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			<description>&lt;p&gt;Calarie:&amp;#32;/* Mature Stories */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;==Mature Stories==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Content normally found in R-rated movies, no explicit sexual content or sadistic violence:'''&lt;br /&gt;
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{| class=&amp;quot;wikitable sortable&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;width:100%&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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! Story  !!  Number Of Pages !!  Note &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[1943]]|| ||Open&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[101st]]|| ||(Open!)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[5,000 B.C.]]|| ||(Public)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[1st Day Of Highschool]]|| ||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[A Distress Signal]]|| ||(WIP; stick to story if you edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Actual Cannibal Shia LaBeouf]]|| ||(WIP; Please Don't Edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Adventures of Ty (or Others)]]||  13+ || Work In Progress; Public; Please Contribute&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Antarctica, 2042]] ||0||(WIP; Closed Until Further Notice)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Assassins of the CIA]]|| ||(don't edit!)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[An Actual Awesome Adventure]]|| ||Under Construction, only edittable by [[User:Jakeinator]]&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Aftermath]]||25 ||(By Falar: Just started- its public. If you're gonna write  in it, please do it well =/)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Agent Black]]||70 ||(New Story. Now public)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Amnesia]]||50+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Another Pointless Story]] (The Ultimate Showdown)|| 101+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Awake]] || 45 &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Badassery]] || 20+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Battle for the Earth]] || 10+ || open for editing&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Battle Royale]] || 200+ || Public Story, Help Work On It!&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Beta Experiment: DNA Death Match]] || 1+ ||(Under Construction, Do Not Edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Black and White Backpack]]|| ||please do not edit&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Bloodshed]]||&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Bloodsport:Menu|Bloodsport.]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Bloodsport.}} ||('''Just beginning, seeking other writers to add their own characters into the story.''')&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Blood Sunrise]]|| 25+ || W.I.P.&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Burning Leaves]] || ||(Under construction, don´t edit!!)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Bulletman]]|| ||(W.I.P.)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Catacombs]]|| ||(WIP. you may edit, just stick to the story)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[City Life]]|| ||12+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[City Life Manhattan]]||22+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Clock Tower: School of Devils]]|| 10+ || Work in progress&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Complete,Utter Randomness]]||12+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Critical Thoughts]]||  ||(W.I.P.)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Danse Macabre]]|| {{PAGESINCAT:Danse Macabre}} ||(&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;green&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Public&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Darkened Hope]]||30+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Dating Game]]|| 34+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[A Day In The Life Of A Dangerous Hitman]]||24+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Dead Reckoning]]|| ||(WIP DO NOT EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Death Comes Quickly]]|| ||(Under construction. NO PUBLIC EDITS.)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Demon Hunter]]|| ||(Under construction) &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Demon College]]|| ||(Just started, Public)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Desperate Road Trip]]|| ||(Under Construction. Do Not Edit!)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Designing life]]|| ||('''New!''' You are welcome to participate)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Dogfight over Europe]]|| 35+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Don't Die]]|| || 35 &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Donut Factory]]|| ||(WIP. Ask before editing)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Day In The Life: Vacation!!!]]|| ||(Public)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Dragon Ball Z:Quest]]|| 60+ ||Under Construction. Pls Do not Edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Dragon ball ZT]] || 0+ ||WIP, NO EDITING&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Duel fates]]|| 15+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[End of Days]]|| 1+ || Under Construction. Please Do Not Edit!)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Fiddlers Green]]|| ||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Fogwood High: The Game]]|| 30+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Gears of war time]] || ||(Under Construction, please don't edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Deadly Creed]] || ||(Please Edit!)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Giant Building With A Million Rooms]] ||175+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Girl Down the Street]] ||20 &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Great War of Earth]] || ||(New story, under construction)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Glorious Bloods]] || 2||(Work In Progress, PLEASE DO NOT EDIT )&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Hero's or Villains]] || ||(Work In Progress, Don't Edit. Made by Critic-AL)&lt;br /&gt;
|- &lt;br /&gt;
|[[Hetalia:A Sleep Over At America's House]]|| ||(WIP Please Don't Edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Higschool Monsters]]|| ||(Warning: Gruesome) (Under Construction, Do not edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[High School Blues]]|| || (WIP Don't edit) &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Hoboken Has Gone to Hell]]|| 25+ || Public&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[How I Became A Necromancer]]|| ||(Under Construction) &lt;br /&gt;
|- &lt;br /&gt;
|[[Identity Crisis]]|| 5 ||  (&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;red&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Do Not Edit&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[I like Cookie]]||10+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[In The Army]] || 25+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[InFeRnO]]|| ||(the under construction epic)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Insert Word Here]]|| ||(JUST STARTED)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[It's Not Hard to Fail, It's Not Easy to Win]]|| ||(Barely started, feel free to edit and contribute) &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Jim's Barbeque]]  || 15+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Kemp]]|| 10 ||(Under Construction ) &amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;green&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[PUBLIC EDITING - Great Grammar Would Be Appreciated]&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[A Knights Quest]]||20+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Life of an Abused Emo]]||3+ || (&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;green&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Public&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Lucy In The Sky With Diamonds]] || ||(Open to pubic add on as you please:) )&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Luigi and Mario Stories]]||175+ ||(11 stories)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Mahjor's Box]]|| ||(JUST STARTED, DO NOT EDIT) &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Malinovyĭ - The Red Planet]]|| ||(&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;green&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Public&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Medieval Life ]]|| ||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Megaman: mature edition ]]|| ||(&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;green&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Public&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Mess Effect 2]]|| ||(WIP) &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Nations At War]]||15+ ||&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Nature Calls on a Nature Hike]]|| ||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Never-Ending Quest]]||30+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[A New Beginning]]|| ||just began &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[A New Life]]||40+ ||Public&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Next Day]] || ||Just Started, Do Not Edit&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Nexus Path; The Beginning]]|| ||(don't edit! Work in progress.)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[the night at home]] || ||(just started)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ OF, Z!!! ]] || ||(I give up, too difficult/not worth it.)&lt;br /&gt;
|- &lt;br /&gt;
|[[On a Boat]] || ||(Mission/Adventure WIP, Public)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[out in the woods]]|| ||(in construction)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Outbreak]]|| ||(No editing please)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Perverticus]]|| ||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Psychodude]]||30+ ||Open to Public&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[quest to kill tutorial genie]]|| ||(Its Your Call)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Rebellion]]||5+ || Do Not Edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[A random story]]||333+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[A Random Story About Random Stuff]]||100+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Random III]]||25+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Random Four]]|| 25+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Random Quota]] || ||(Private: Under Construction, only editable by [[User:Kincaid]])&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|'''[[Remember]]''' ||70 ||(&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;red&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Do Not Edit Without Permission&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;) (&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;Orange&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''&amp;lt;--Previously Featured!'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
|- &lt;br /&gt;
|[[Rescue]]|| 36 || (Complete, Do not edit.)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Resident evil]] || 53 || Do NOT edit!.&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Resident Evil RPG]] || ||(W.I.P. Please don't edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Run From The Mob]]||10+ || Work On It, It's Public&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[School Life]]|| ||(WIP) (Please do not edit until I take it out of WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Seek]]|| 10 ||(W.I.P.  pages. No editing please!) &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Sengoku Basara: Personalized]]|| (Under Construction - No editing) &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Serial X]]||25+ || Work On It, It's Public&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Shit Happens, in Your Town.|Sh*t Happens, in Your Town.]]|| 12+ ||((Do not edit))&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Short And Random Stories]]||250+ ||(25 stories)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Short But True Story of The Secret Passage]]||25+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Short of Darkness]]|| ||(W.I.P) &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Silent Hill: Distorted Fantasies]]|| ||(W.I.P. Please refrain from editing)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Slasher]]||20+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Smile]]|| ||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Sniper]]|| 38+ || WIP, two story arcs so far, do NOT edit.&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Sonic 1]] || ||(Just started I need help so who ever likes sonic please edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Sonic &amp;amp; Shadow]] ||&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[soul evolution]]|| 0+ ||public but keep it serious&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Space Ship Excalibur]] || ||(First Mission complete, more to come!)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Spirit Warp]] || ||(50% finished and is NOT public, please leave it to me. feel free to play though!)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ splinter cell]]||3+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Spongebob's Day Off]]||90+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Spongebob the apocalypse]]||25+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Spongebob VS Patrick]]||40+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Spongebob Squarepants: A Dish Served Cold]]|| ||(Just started, feel free to add on)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Star Wars: Dawn of the New Republic]] || ||(Just started)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Survival]] || 30+ ||W.I.P.&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Super Survival]] || 0+ ||WIP&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Team Fortress 2: RED vs BLU]] || ||Under Construction, only editable by [[User:Jakeinator]]&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Team Fortress 2: Spy vs. Sniper]] ||40+ || started 6/24/09&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Tesco Midnight Run]]||25+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Adventures of CJ: Vol. 1]]|| 0+ || please do not edit&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Undead]] || ||(WIP. Help Wanted!)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Thought Of Me]]||200+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Tres_Coetus_Coloris]]|| 0 ||WIP DO NOT EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Triforce ]]|| ||(WIP-please don't edit the story!!!)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[UNITY: The fall of humanity]]|| 300+ ||under work do not modify without permission please.)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[University Secrets!]] || ||(Public but don't add any pages but the ones that are unwritten )&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Unknown Tales]] ||2+ ||edit freely)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Violence]]|| 20 || in progress&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ war in Europe ]]|| 100+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Warhammer: Sartosa, City of Pirates]] || 150+ || in progress)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Wasteland]]|| ||(WIP - Feel free to add new pages)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Week of the Zombies]]||25+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[World Undone]] || 15+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Xozen Infection ]]|| 0+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Yet Another Zombie Story]] || || If you Edit Keep It True)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[YOUR CRAZY]] || ||(12 People can work on this) &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Zach]]||15+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Zombies]] || ||(Just started)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Zombie Apocalypse]]|| ||(WIP Please Don't Edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Zombie blood]]||35+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Zombie Judgement Day ]]|| 35+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Zombie Overlord]] (Mmmm...Brains)||50+ ||Work on It, It's Public)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Zombies NOT AGIAN]] || ||(Just Started please don't edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Zombies city]] || ||(Just Started please don't edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Zombies: This is getting really old.]] || ||(Go ahead and edit. it's one more zombie story.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Zombehz]] ||10+ ||edit freely)&lt;br /&gt;
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