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			<title>Try to moan out response</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Try_to_moan_out_response</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;SDood:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You struggle to try and give the man a colorful insult involving that of his mother a trio of whores and a Kislevite man and his horse.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But all you can manage is a gurgle and a cough.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The grating voice continues.&amp;quot;Oh,the sorry little squig humper is awake are ye'? Mr. Carstein is none to happy to have a man sneak his way into his private meetin' and listen in on our talkin to's.Don't you worry you weak little man,Mr. Carstein has prepared a little &amp;quot;game&amp;quot; for you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You then hear a key fumble open a latch and the screeching of a metal door open.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You then hear the man walk up towards you and harshly grabs you up by one of your arms and slumps you over his shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He then says in a sing song voice.&amp;quot;We are going to have soooo much fun.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Proceed to the &amp;quot;game&amp;quot;]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Warhammer: Sartosa, City of Pirates]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Tue, 25 Oct 2011 04:10:48 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>SDood</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Try_to_moan_out_response</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Prisoner</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Prisoner</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;SDood:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You awake to a sharp pain assailing the back of your skull,You can taste blood in your mouth.Your body feels like it has been trampled by a troop of Reiksguard Knights.You can feel at least one rib broken causing a cutting pain in your side.It is eerily quiet and a rancid stench assails your nostrils,a scent of what could only be rotting fish.You realize you are laying in fish guts.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Just then you can hear a slight brushing sound off in the distance,you struggle to try and concentrate on the sound.Footsteps.They gradually get louder and then suddenly stop.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A harsh grizzled voice suddenly breaks the silence.&amp;quot;Are'ye up yet you pathetic piece of trash,you cheap Tilean whore?&amp;quot; [[Try to moan out response]].......[[Grit your teeth and stay silent]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Warhammer: Sartosa, City of Pirates]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Tue, 25 Oct 2011 04:10:20 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>SDood</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Prisoner</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Prisoner</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Prisoner</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;SDood:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You awake to a sharp pain assailing the back of your skull,You can taste blood in your mouth.Your body feels like it has been trampled by a troop of Reiksguard Knights.You can feel at least one rib broken causing a cutting pain in your side.It is eerily quiet and a rancid stench assails your nostrils,a scent of what could only be rotting fish.You realize you are laying in fish guts.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Just then you can hear a slight brushing sound off in the distance,you struggle to try and concentrate on the sound.Footsteps.They gradually get louder and then suddenly stop.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A harsh grizzled voice suddenly breaks the silence.&amp;quot;Are'ye up yet you pathetic piece of trash,you cheap Tilean whore?&amp;quot; [[Try to moan out a response]].......[[Grit your teeth and stay silent]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Warhammer: Sartosa, City of Pirates]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Tue, 25 Oct 2011 04:09:37 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>SDood</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Prisoner</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Try to moan out response</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Try_to_moan_out_response</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;SDood:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You struggle to try and give the man a colorful insult involving that of his mother a trio of whores and a Kislevite man and his horse.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But all you can manage is a gurgle and a cough.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The grating voice continues.&amp;quot;Oh,the sorry little squig humper is awake are ye'? Mr. Carstein is none to happy to have a man sneak his way into his private meetin' and listen in on our talkin to's.Don't you worry you weak little man,Mr. Carstein has prepared a little &amp;quot;game&amp;quot; for you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You then hear a key fumble open a latch and the screeching of a metal door open.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You then hear the man walk up towards you and harshly grabs you up by one of your arms and slumps you over one of his shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He then says in a sing song voice.&amp;quot;We are going to have soooo much fun.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Proceed to the &amp;quot;game&amp;quot;]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Warhammer: Sartosa, City of Pirates]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Tue, 25 Oct 2011 04:07:56 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>SDood</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Try_to_moan_out_response</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Try to moan out response</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Try_to_moan_out_response</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;SDood:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You struggle to try and give the man a colorful insult involving that of his mother a trio of whores and a Kislevite man and his horse.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But all you can manage is a gurgle and a cough.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The grating voice continues.&amp;quot;Oh,the sorry little squig humper is awake are ye'? Mr. Carstein is none to happy to have a man sneak his way into his private meetin' and listen in on our talkin to's.Don't you worry you weak little man,Mr. Carstein has prepared a little &amp;quot;game&amp;quot; for you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You then hear a key fumble open a latch and the screeching of a metal door open.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You then hear the man walk up towards you and harshly grab you up by the arm and slumps you over one of his shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He then says in a sing song voice.&amp;quot;We are going to have soooo much fun.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Proceed to the &amp;quot;game&amp;quot;]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Warhammer: Sartosa, City of Pirates]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Tue, 25 Oct 2011 04:07:13 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>SDood</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Try_to_moan_out_response</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Try to moan out response</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Try_to_moan_out_response</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;SDood:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You struggle to try and give the man a colorful insult involving that of his mother a trio of whores and a Kislevite man and his horse.  But all you can manage is a gurgle and a …'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You struggle to try and give the man a colorful insult involving that of his mother a trio of whores and a Kislevite man and his horse.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But all you can manage is a gurgle and a cough.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The grating voice continues.&amp;quot;Oh,the sorry little squig humper is awake are ye'? Mr. Carstein is none to happy to have a man sneak his way into his private meetin' and listen in on our talkin to's.Don't you worry you weak little man,Mr. Carstein has prepared a little &amp;quot;game&amp;quot; for you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You then hear a key fumble open a latch and the screeching of a metal door open.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You then hear the man walk up towards you and harshly grab you up by the arm and slumps you over one of his shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He then says in a sing song voice.&amp;quot;We are going to have so much fun.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Proceed to the &amp;quot;game&amp;quot;]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Warhammer: Sartosa, City of Pirates]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Tue, 25 Oct 2011 04:05:29 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>SDood</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Try_to_moan_out_response</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Prisoner</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Prisoner</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;SDood:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You awake to a sharp pain assailing the back of your skull,You can taste blood in your mouth.Your body feels like it has been trampled by a troop of Reiksguard Knights.You can feel at least one rib broken causing a cutting pain in your side.It is eerily quiet and a rancid stench assails your nostrils,a scent of what could only be rotting fish.You realize you are laying in fish guts.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Just then you can hear a slight brushing sound off in the distance,you struggle to try and concentrate on the sound.Footsteps.They gradually get louder and then suddenly stop.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A harsh grizzled voice suddenly breaks the silence.&amp;quot;Are'ye up yet you pathetic piece of trash,you cheap Tilean whore?&amp;quot; [[Try to moan out response]].......[[Grit your teeth and stay silent]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Warhammer: Sartosa, City of Pirates]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Tue, 25 Oct 2011 03:45:35 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>SDood</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Prisoner</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Prisoner</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Prisoner</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;SDood:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You awake to a sharp pain assailing the back of your skull,You can taste blood in your mouth.Your body feels like it has been trampled by a troop of Reiksguard Knights.You can fe…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You awake to a sharp pain assailing the back of your skull,You can taste blood in your mouth.Your body feels like it has been trampled by a troop of Reiksguard Knights.You can feel at least one rib broken causing a cutting pain in your side.It is eerily quiet and a rancid stench assails your nostrils,a scent of what could only be rotting fish.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Just then you can hear a slight brushing sound off in the distance,you struggle to try and concentrate on the sound.Footsteps.They gradually get louder and then suddenly stop.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A harsh grizzled voice suddenly breaks the silence.&amp;quot;Are'ye up yet you pathetic piece of trash,you cheap Tilean whore?&amp;quot; [[Try to moan out response]].......[[Grit your teeth and stay silent]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Warhammer: Sartosa, City of Pirates]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Tue, 25 Oct 2011 03:41:55 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>SDood</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_Your_own_story/Talk:Prisoner</comments>		</item>
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