Rhyming Role Play (everything must be poetic or rhyme)

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  1. Jwrac

    Jwrac Member

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    A basic idea, no need to fear;
    New game to play, of simple design;
    A game I would play, where all things must rhyme.
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    Be it a story, statement or phrase;
    The show must go on, I am not phased.
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    Live character anew, in a world lost in time;
    Play my new game, where all things must rhyme.

    A gist of the history, a world of new mystery;
    Aboard ship bound for port, a galley of sorts;
    Darkness approaches, red sky and cloud... encroaches...

    Ship's crew in distress, the deck is a mess;
    Dark figures appear, engulfs you in fear.

    Fire and blade, and something else too...
    Escape just in time, with a few of the crew...
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    You awake with a few of the crew, on a shore it would seem...
    Lying next to debris, old boxes, and a big wooden beam.
     
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    With pain, I open my eyes;
    I retch, Look up to the Skies.

    Yesterday, was a day of struggle;
    Today, the crew lies under rubble.

    I, am a sailor of sorts;
    Young and efficient with swords.

    Now i'll search for food in the crates.
    In spite of my fellow sailor's awake.
     
  3. Arthgon

    Arthgon Well-Known Member

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    With a blistering headache I awake;
    What has happend in God's sake?

    I struggled to get up to look around;
    Alas, it's not looking good that I have found.

    Shadows of doubt across my mind;
    How many survivors are left behind?
     
  4. werozzi

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    As I roam about broken crates;
    I get a sight i can't regret.

    For just under a wooden mast;
    A live person. Avast!

    I ran to him in fast progression;
    He looks at me, with grand confusion.

    I lower myself, approach to his ear;
    I whisper inside "Yar' OK messier?"
     
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    Arthgon Well-Known Member

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    Lo and behold, I am not alone;
    For there was a sailor of flesh and bone.

    "I am fine and happy to see a living soul;
    "Pray tell me, what has happend to use all?"
     
  6. Ruda

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    Neither me nor my fellow have the slightest clue;
    About where we are, or of what to do.

    Suddenly a sound would invade our ears;
    That of a horrid shriek most fierce.

    We look up and spot an ape in distress;
    Escaping a threat without much success.

    The threat emerge, the ape's flight is in vain;
    For he is hunted by none other than Franklin Payne.
     
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    Oh, But what a fight puts that ape;
    How he exchanges blows with haste.

    But his life is soon to run amok;
    Cheater Franklin's drawing a Flintlock!

    Now I ask and bid you both response;
    Shall we aid any of them at once?

    Let the ape die with greater pain;
    Or defend him killing Mr. Payne?
     
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