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[It's rather late at night when the journal clicks on. Luke had waited until he had calmed down from the nightmare he had to make the post, and good thing, too. Otherwise it'd catch the tremor he surely had in his voice.

Instead, he merely sounds subdued, and maybe a little hesitant.]Does anyone have any good stories to tell

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[justicereigns]

What kind of stories?

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Any kind, I guess... Maybe some kind of adventure or something?

[justicereigns]

There was once a man named Gold Roger. He had everything a pirate could want. Fame, power, wealth. It's said he he held the largest treasure known to man; One Piece. For this and more, he was known as the Pirate King. On his execution day, thousands flocked to Loguetown to see the Great Pirate King brought to his knees. When asked if he had any last words, someone in the crowd asked him what happened to that treasure. He told them, they could have it, so long as they found it. Then he died with a smile on his face.

So began the birth of a new era as thousands of foolhardy pirates surged to the Grand Line, looking for One Piece.

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One Piece...

... Does it do anything? [Please tell him it does something!]