Lemuria; Pirate King's Undersea HQ

Some time after the entire ordeal with the Fukdupus destroying nearly half of the Lost City of Al Aquia, Tymon and his pirate crew had been hailed as the new rulers of the deep. They were kind, compassionate and friendly to all the undersea creatures and they revered him, allowing him to relish in all of the ancient treasures of the deep and inhabiting his newly refurbished city. At the very heart of Al Aquia was his own little HQ of sorts, which would be known as 'Lemuria,' where he and his pirate crew could organize their operations and orders of business. Labrys, the Holy Vessel and Pirate Ship, was parked inside as the 'Pirate King's Throne,' with his lovey-dovey, Friday, the Thirteenth Fairy, as his Pirate Queen. There, they sat in harmony with the sea creatures that lived in peace away from the tyranny of the felled psychic octopus and whatever else threatened them before Tymon and his crew's arrival.


"Aaaaaahhhhhhh..." Tymon said with a sigh of relief, "... This is the life... A Pirate's Life for Me~!" He turned to his lovely gorgeous lovey and smile, winking and blowing her a kiss, "Don't you agree, baybee~?" *muah~!*

"Hekkyeaah~!" she said happily, catching the kiss on her lips and blowing out one of her own in return, "... You know... My big day is coming up, right~?" She would be sitting on his lap, sprawled out over the chair, kicking her legs back and forth over the armrest, "... And you know what that meeeeaaaans~!"

"Oooooohhhhhhhhhhhh shit." He said, hopping up and down giddily like a kid, "It means that your Unbound Influence gets to Influence anything and everything to its maximum degree, no matter what or who or when or why~!!!" The way he'd created Friday, she was omnipotent, completely and fully, on Friday the Thirteenth, and her influence could be manipulated to her will on any Day or any Value that equated to the number 13, though to a much more weakened extent. "So that means today, just like every other Friday the Thirteenth...

"Thaaat's right, baybee~! Heehee~!" She would rise from her lackadaisical position, the Night having turned into Day during their undersea rest, "And I've got a whoooole mess of wishes I wanna grant just~ for~ you~!" She would flick his nose with her finger playfully, smiling big and wide, "To commemorate 7 years! Seven Years Bad Luck come to and End, that is!! Ahahahahaha~!" She'd take command of the ship, hopping to the stern and manning the wheel, "First and foremost, I wanna go around and make some cool shit happen, m'kay? Soooo." She would shake her fanny playfully at him, starting to surround Labrys in Phantasmagoria, "I hope you're ready for the ride of your life, love!! I'm gonna take you on a WILD RIDE!!"

"Dude, bae, this is your day," he'd say without hesitation and with complete and utter trust, kicking up a leg and sitting back as she took control of the ship, "What I look like trying to tell you what to do on your day?" He stuck his tongue out at her playfully too, then winked at her with a smirk, "Besides, you do so much for me anyway, and I trust you without a doubt! Do whatcha gotta do, lover." He was just gonna sit back and enjoy the ride this time and simply observe as his lovebug did what she did best on the day where she was completely free of all limitations and restrictions. The day he literally created SPECIFICALLY for her, where she never failed and never let him down. "You are Good to go! <3"

"Aww~! You've always been so sweet to me~!" She would blow him another kiss and shake her fanny a bit again, "But Spanky's not gonna go until you give us a wittle boost, huh, baybee~? <3"

He raised his eyebrows up in a certain delightful disbelief, not even prepared for that to happen, dropping his jaw in awe for a moment before a devilish crooked smirk crept up on his face.

"Oh, you said the magic words, baby! You on THAT shit right now, eh? Hahahaha." He rose from his Pirate King throne and walked over to her, licking his lips a bit, "You dirty little whore. Got RIGHT to work, huh? As expected; ever on the ball. I knew you liked it when I give you spankings... Heh heh heh." He would rub his hands together, creating a great deal of electrical energy between his palms, getting ready to crack the whip, "... It HAS been a long time, huh...? Since I've cracked the whip on dat ass..." When it was niiice and hot, he would take aim with his Hyper Perception, the Crystal Sight set on that beautiful, luscious booty as round and phat can be, with a crystalline X-shaped crosshair appearing on the Point of Interest as he muttered, "Omoshiroi..." and confirmed his lock on his target. "X Marks the Spot..." he'd say flirtatiously, cocking his crackling hand back, "Now, Spankachu! SPANK DAT ASS!!! <3" And with a swift and authoritative *CRACK* of his hand slapping dat ass, the sound would roll like thunder through the deep blue sea, resounding far and wide as he set her off on her way, like a bottle breaking on a ship...

When she felt the sting of the whip cracking right on her plump and perky butt, she'd hop up with an excited jolt "<3!!!" and send the ship hurdling through the waves like a bolt of lightning, charged with not just her own power, but the energy of Tymon surging through her and powering her entire existence. In that one wave, she was gonna shoot straight through the entire Veritas on their Love Combination of connected wavelengths.