FANTASEA LEAGUE FABLES...AN ONGOING SAGA

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IT'S NICE TO BE ABLE TO DO WHAT WE ALL LOVE BEST....THAT'S FISH

SPORTFISHERMEN DOT COM'S LATEST VICTORY OF WINNING THE MEGA KAHUNA WORLD LOTTO OF 379 MILLION AIN'T TOO SHABBY NEITHER..........CAPT JOHN HAS AGREED TO BUILD US A PLATFORM TO GRANT US OUR DREAMS ...JUST AS HE HAS GIVEN US A CYBER HOME TO SHARE OUR DREAMS WITH THE WORLD HERE ON SFC

THE PREFACE:

CONSTRUCTION OF THE LHD-CLASS MOTHERSHIP IS NOW UNDERWAY ALONG WITH CONSTRUCTION OF THREE CUSTOM CONTENDER CENTER CONSOLES.... FINE EXPRESS CLASS MACHINES THEY ARE!!! ..... THEY STOW INTO HER HULL - MILITARY STYLE....WE CAN BALLAST THE STERN DOWN AND JUST FLOAT THE CONTENDERS RIGHT INTO THE OPENING OF THE STERN RAMP DOOR.............THIS SHIP CAN BERTH EVERY SINGLE MEMBER OF SFC


NOW TO OUTFIT HER.....HOW DO WE OUT FIT THIS FLOATING HILTON? LET'S BUILD HER....THEN CHRISTEN HER....THEN SEND HER AROUND THE WORLD......IN SEARCH OF EVERY SPECIES KNOWN TO SFC....



THE MOTHERSHIP HULL IS BEING BUILT BY......JERSEY CAPE......... THE OBOARD 4 WD VEHICLES PROVIDED BY TRI-COUNTY TOYOTA & BERMONT MOTORS


(PLEASE CONTINUE THE SAGA AND NEVER LET IT END..... LET'S SEE JUST HOW IMAGINATIVE YOU GUYS & GALS CAN REALLY BE....LET'S KEEP THIS IN PROPER ORDER ......AND MAKE IT REAL....)


NEXT....................CHAPTER ONE..........LET'S BEGIN

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it was a balmy jersey evening, when Capt john eppehimer stepped out of his mack truck at the jersey cape factory. The nats were as thick as the humidity, as they buzzed around his head, he uttered to himself, " i got to get out of jersey." As he walked inside Jersey cape, there she stood the hull was just popped out of the mold, all 379 feet of her.

the hull was as black as night, and as sleek as a rocket. It just looked fast sitting there on the line.

He thought to himself, well now we got the hull, what to do for engines is the first part.

but something nagged at his soul, just like how the board was built, this mothership will be built, each individual adding to the collective.

He started to make a mental note on who to assign to what job, first was tackle, Ill put grady in charge of that, then he said quietly, what am i NUTS.