Week - 693 The Legacy of the Black Pawkeet: Part One by teamchao466

Description: It had always been my philosophy to protect the weak and helpless. It was something my father had taught me, and it was a policy I ran my crew by. Talak was right, we had never turned our backs on the plight of the innocent before, and we weren’t going to start now. Also by medit92

Week - 694 The Legacy of the Black Pawkeet: Part Two by teamchao466

Description: It wasn’t long after we had rescued the Acara girl from Bloodhook’s ship that the Black Pawkeet pulled into the village’s tiny port. It was no wonder Bloodhook had attacked from a distance; there was hardly room for even a small ship like ours alongside what must’ve been the village’s trade ship. Also by medit92

Week - 695 The Legacy of the Black Pawkeet: Part Three by teamchao466

Description: As I cut some vegetables to add to the omelets, my sharp ears picked up the sound of footsteps approaching my house. Who could that be? None of the other villagers were usually up at this hour. It couldn’t be a group of young’uns trying to play a prank either; these footsteps belonged to adult men. I bit my lip nervously and headed toward the backdoor, keeping a tight grip on the knife I’d been using. Also by medit92

Week - 696 The Legacy of the Black Pawkeet: Part Four by teamchao466

Description: I hummed to myself as I wiped down an empty table with a wet rag. It was midday, so the Golden Doubloon was pretty empty at the moment. My ears twitched as I heard the door open, but I thought nothing of it until I heard a familiar voice behind me. Also by medit92

Week - 697 The Legacy of the Black Pawkeet: Part Five by teamchao466

Description: Rosa and I sat at a table in the Golden Doubloon, watching with amusement as Hannah danced around on another table, bragging about how we had just discovered her Uncle Bloodhook’s long-lost treasure. “She does this every time to celebrate.” I told Rosa with a chuckle. The Acara girl looked a bit bewildered. Also by Medit92

Week - 698 The Legacy of the Black Pawkeet: Part Six by teamchao466

Description: I let out another sob before slowly pulling myself to my feet. Every movement sent pain shooting through my back, but I had to get home. I staggered home as quickly as I could, which wasn’t quickly at all. Also by Medit92

Week - 699 The Legacy of the Black Pawkeet: Part Seven by teamchao466

Description: I settled myself into a chair as Rosa fell into a fitful sleep. Although I’d treated her wound, it was hard to tell just how bad the infection was, so I would need to keep an eye on her all night. With any luck though, her fever would break by sometime tomorrow and the worst would be over. Also by medit92

Week - 700 The Legacy of the Black Pawkeet: Part Eight by teamchao466

Description: “Well what should we do now?” I asked Hannah as the Black Pawkeet once again pulled into the port on Krawk Island. We had made good time after rescuing her and Armin. It had only taken us a day to get back. “I’m not really sure.” Also by Medit92

Week - 701 The Legacy of the Black Pawkeet: Part Nine by teamchao466

Description: I ran as fast I could toward the docks and the Black Pawkeet, but my injury was slowing me down. To make matters worse, I could hear someone running after me. I didn’t dare to look behind me. I didn't have to, to know they were catching up. Also by medit92

Week - 702 The Legacy of the Black Pawkeet: Part Ten by teamchao466

Description: Hannah and I both struggled tooth and nail as we were dragged to the Smugglers’ Cove by Scarblade’s men. Upon reaching it, the Lupe stopped and looked at his men. Also by Medit92

Week - 704 What Happens When Pirates Are Bored by teamchao466

Description: Apparently, Captain Scarblade and his crew have too much free time...

Week - 732 The Vine of Destiny: Book 1, The Apprentice Pirates: Part One by teamchao466

Description: “By Fyora…” Jacques gasped, “Who would be crazy enough to sail a dinghy in the middle of the Maraquan Circle?!” “Somebody who doesn’t know the first thing about the sea would be my guess.” Garin replied as he looked through a spyglass and spotted a pair of Neopian girls clinging to the mast of their dinghy as it was tossed by the waves.