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| Narutard | Date: Th, 04.August.11, 7:51 PM | Message # 1 |
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| The seas have disappeared. Most of our ships are stuck in the sand of what used to be ocean. New continents have been formed but population has drastically fallen. Why? It rarely rains now and when it does, it's only near lakes and rivers. But, we of Pirate Island have created irrigation systems for our crops and easily domesticated animals for our meaty needs.
Pirate Island is one island of secen harbored in the one last ocean in the world, the Atlantic. No one really knows why, but it's led to rumors that the Americans, the ONLY prostering country, are the ones who stole the water of the world. Anyways, seven islands remain in the low water levels of the Atlantic ocean and they are all owned, well, ruled, by pirates. Our Pirate Island is ruled by Captain Phoenix, one of the Seven Scourges of the sea. Naturally, the other six islands are owned by the other Scourges.
Captain Phoenix is the youngest of the scourges, and suprisingly harbors the fieryist personality, hense the name. But the personality is only half of it, her bright red hair carries the name for her. Oh yeah, did I mention Captain Phoenix is a hirl? The only girl Scourge, 16 years old, and Captain of Pirate Island. We are her crew and now her colony, and we prepare for war. Captain Phoenix has angered the Scourges again and now we have to wage battles against all six crews of the most powerful pirates in the world. Personally, I'm not worried about us, the crew, we're trained and stubborn. The one I'm worried about is Captain Phoenix. She has to fight each and every Scourge and though she is a Scourge herself, she is the smallest, youngest, least experienced and, more importantly, a girl. But, all we can do is cheer her on and fight our own battles.
Xander, the Pirate, Lieutenant Captain
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 8:16 PM | Message # 226 |
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| Irish:
I broke away and said "Storm...did you ever...get over me?"
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 8:18 PM | Message # 227 |
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"I'm going to be frank with you because I respect you and still consider you my best friend." I took a deep breath. "No, I didn't."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 8:22 PM | Message # 228 |
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I looked at him, and said "See, that's why it was hard dumping you." I sighed "Your a good boyfriend, but...you wanted me to serve Pheonix's crew, and I promised to never be a pirate."
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 8:25 PM | Message # 229 |
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"Irish...I don't care about that anymore. Please..." I begged.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 8:27 PM | Message # 230 |
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I stood up and said "No,I...don't like you like that anymore. I thought I did...but that was a long time ago." I felt my wall backing away, opening a secret compartment.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 8:29 PM | Message # 231 |
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My hand instantly went to my pistol. "Just talk to him, he can't avoid you forever. I'll...see you," I stood, looking at her one last time before trudging out the door.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 8:31 PM | Message # 232 |
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| Irish;
I sighed with releif as I let go of my sword. For a second there.
Death:
I saw Storm and blocked him off. "Hey Storm, Phoenix left in a hurry, can you tell her when she wants to meet up for the kingdom plan?"
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 8:33 PM | Message # 233 |
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I looked up. "Kingdom plan?" I asked curiously.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 8:38 PM | Message # 234 |
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"That's weird she didn't tell you? Emily is being forced to be the ruler of her country. We, as her allies, are going to fake an attack, and make her look like a hero." I said slowly.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 8:42 PM | Message # 235 |
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"Wonderful, she'll be over tomorrow," I said, pushing past him and jumping into my mini sail. I kicked off of the port and sat down, running a hand through my hair. I'm such an idiot...
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 8:44 PM | Message # 236 |
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I went to the bar, and I saw Irish there...hurt. I went to her and sat down next to her. She looked away, not wanting to talk to me. "Irish, what's wrong?"
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 8:51 PM | Message # 237 |
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I sighed and drew the old, yellowed letter out of my pocket.
Xander,
My old friend, I'll probably be leaving soon and you are the only one I can really trust with my daughter. Keep her safe and don't let her make stupid choices. Keep my dear Reagan safe. Please,
Redbeard
I groaned loudly and shoved it back in my pocket.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 8:57 PM | Message # 238 |
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She said "I...I..I'm sorry...I was drunk and." I said nothing, just put my hand on her hand. "It's okay, I get it."
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 9:07 PM | Message # 239 |
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I jumped back onto Pirate Island and made my way quickly to Reagan. When I opened the door, I sighed sadly but thankfully. "Hey, how about we go make some people mad?" I asked and she looked up. "Want to go to America?" Her lips formed a smile. "Just you and me?" She asked and I nodded. "Just you and me."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 9:19 PM | Message # 240 |
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I said.."I...ment it Dillon"
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 9:29 PM | Message # 241 |
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I looked at her for a moment. She was still a kid...only eighteen...yet she had never been able to have fun. Except when we would play tag years ago. "Come on," I smirked, lifting her over my shoulder. "Hey!" She protested, kicking playfully. I laughed.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 9:37 PM | Message # 242 |
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I looked away, then kinda embaressed. "You..You did." She then placed her hand on my hand and said "I...well...umm..."
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 9:39 PM | Message # 243 |
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I tossed her onto the ship and climbed up after her. "Drop the sails and catch the wind, we're going to America!" I shouted and we sailed out of port.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 9:44 PM | Message # 244 |
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I..didn't know what to say, then I felt my face being turned and she said "D..Don't hate me for this." She kissed me square on the lips. I was stunned for a second, but I closed my eyes and kissed her back.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 9:57 PM | Message # 245 |
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| (I'll be timeskipping on my part)
Storm
The entire crew was laughing as Phoenix walked out in a commoners dress. I straightened my tunic and snickered. "Come on, daughter," I said, poking her cheek. She bit me and I snatched my hand back, wincing. "Sorry,"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 9:59 PM | Message # 246 |
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She pulled my face away and cried, tears of joy. I smiled and said "I do care about you, but...I don't want you to ruin your life. I'll try my best to stay alive." She nodded and said "Please do."
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 10:01 PM | Message # 247 |
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I jumped out of the ship and made sure my father's pistol was secure. I walked into the marketplace, smiling kindly, a strange sight on my face. Storm followed behind me, a firm hand on my shoulder.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 10:06 PM | Message # 248 |
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I went to the harbor. "Irish, I got to go to America to get some supplies, your in charge of the island while I'm gone." I opened my sail, and left.
Irish:
I smiled and just said "Be careful!"
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 10:12 PM | Message # 249 |
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Oh there accent was infuriating! "Where's your mayor?" I asked and they looked at me. "Stupid," They smirked and I narrowed my eyes. "Of course he's in the biggest house," Storm's hand tightened on my shoulder.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 10:13 PM | Message # 250 |
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I parked my ship, and went to shore.
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