The Village of the Boyagers

[Hiro]

Don't be selfish, you can read it when you return.

:'(
It will suck for me. 

[Ringo]

:'(
It will suck for me. 

Well when do you leave?

[Hiro]

Well when do you leave?

Tomorrow morning. I get back Tuesday or something. I just don't wanna be left behind.

[Ringo]

Tomorrow morning. I get back Tuesday or something. I just don't wanna be left behind.

Well I'll post the chapter they get to Outsider tonight, mkay?

[Hiro]

Well I'll post the chapter they get to Outsider tonight, mkay?

spoilers 
But okay.
Wait, why can they still travel fine without the navigator? 

[Himu]

You aren't actually going to make us wait all week right?

That's not fair.

[Hiro]

You aren't actually going to make us wait all week right?

That's not fair.

[Socks]

I politely request, no, I demand that the episode be posted at usual, missing navigator or not. 

[Hiro]

He's gone a few days without a post, i think if can do it again. But lol It's funny because I'm missing in the story and in real life.

[Socks]

It's 2oo8, they don't have internet on cruise ships?

[Hiro]

You have to pay for it and my dad won't allow me either way. :'(

[Ringo]

The moonless night shrouded everything but the dying firelight. Sam could hear the crickets chirping serenely in the night, serenading her as she floated endlessly through an ethereal sleep giving way to a nothingness. Beyond the chirps rustled something deep the forrest. Sam couldn't place it but she knew something terrible was about to happen. Her eyes widened in terror, her pupils becoming pinpricks as she felt something waiting in the night. She was being warned of some danger growing more imminent with each passing moment, encompassing her with its malevolent intentions. It was a dreadfull ominous thing that meant nothing good for them. From a distant she could hear a multitude of feet proceeding forth from the woods like heavy rain, gaining momentum with each passing second. Distant pitter-patters turned to nearby thuds as heavy feet bounded forward. They rushed across the forrest floor, squeeking and scurrying closer. Through the fading light she could make out the oily black forms writhing in the darkness. Rats. Dozens of them, three to four feet long and half as large across. The vermin stealthed their approach, quieting their steps and silencing their cries. Soundlessly the monsters crept towards Clair. She could make out their beady red eyes shimmering in the darkness. Their tails were clumped together with dried blood and excrement, entangling them together like some mythological beast. They moved as one, they screamed as one and they fed as one. Clair was thrown awake to their gnawing teeth, fists beating wildly against the rodents onlaught.
"They're eating my face! They're eating my face!" She screeched. They never stopped. Biting, slashing and clawing through ear, then face, then eyes and tongue until Clair's body slipped into shock. The rat's turned towards Socks with disturbing singularity. Sam beat on the sleeping Socks, pushing his  form in desperate attempt to awaken him, to somehow warn him of what was coming. But she couln't, she couldn't warn them because they were all sleeping. So Socks kept sleeping, never stirring. Not even when they fell on him, Sam could still hear his peaceful breath turn to frightened cries as the beasts chewed through muscle and skin leaving little more than sparsely covered skeleton. Sam clenched her eyes closed as Steal was eaten still sleeping. Why couldn't they see them? Why couldn't they hear them coming? Ringo went next with unsettling silence, little more than a shrill pitiful cry. She rocked herself back and forth waiting for the inevitable, clenching her jaw with her eyes tightly shut. She wanted to go home. She didn't want to be here. Frightened tears welt up as she struggled to keep her composure. For a split second she opened her eyes and they were there. The beasts stood on their hind legs, their mouths drenched in the blood of her friends as they spoke in unison, one voice conveying the ideas of the many.
"Join us. Join us and kings will envy your power, warlords will bow before your feet. We are united, you live because we allow it. And you will die because we demand it. We are the vanguards of your destruction, we ask not more than you owe us. Your awe and your submission."
And then, they fell upon her in squeeking unison, prompting her shuddering being awake.

Socks felt the morning dew on dripping from his brow. Rays of golden sunlight pierced the forrest canopy. The birds sang, the sun shone and the wind blew softly through the trees causing them to rustle softly. Tilting his head to the side Socks could see several men with crossbows trained down on him. He'd already taken one bolt to the shoulder, needless to say he wasn't anxious to relive the experience. Socks could make out an approaching figure silhouetted against the blinding sunlight. Her hair golden dissapearing behind a halo of morning light. Sasheying slowly she knelt down and placed the cutless edge tightly against the side of Sock's throat. Pursing her lips together Hime lowered her voice to a sultry whisper.
"Welcome to Outsider, you'll come for the scenery but you'll stay for the people."

[Himu]

lol Cool I'm in the story

[Sam]

HIME! 

[Himu]

HIME! 

Now we're in the story together. cjlubdoods;