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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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| Narutard | Date: Su, 27.November.11, 7:32 PM | Message # 2601 |
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"Pirates don't get sea sick though...."
Reagan
What could possibly have me sick...? I looked down, trying to sort through everything but seasickness.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 27.November.11, 7:35 PM | Message # 2602 |
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| Jason:
"That or..."
Dillon:
I smiled as we saw the first wave of the Armada.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 27.November.11, 7:44 PM | Message # 2603 |
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"Or what?"
Reagan
I looked up, pushing my realization back. "The Bandits are in sight, ready yourselves!"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 27.November.11, 10:48 PM | Message # 2604 |
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| Jason:
I kept quiet, and said "Or she's pregnent." I then pulled out my pistol and was ready for combat.
Dillon:
We floated on our sides our enemy totally unaware, and I lifted my hand, a cannonball percing four hulls sinking the ships.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 27.November.11, 10:52 PM | Message # 2605 |
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My eyes widened but I remained silent. I joined the rest of the crew, readying the cannons.
Reagan
I smiled, seeing India's fleet ready to back up China. "Fire one," I said quietly and they shoved a silencer into the cannon. The cannonball fired with a muffled boom and sank the nearest two ships. I hear cries and the ships began to swing around. I laughed, able to see Death's ship a mile away. "COME IF YOU DARE!" I roared, the crew's battle cries behind me.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 27.November.11, 10:54 PM | Message # 2606 |
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| Dillon:
I saw Reagan's ship. "Boys and Natayla, now that there are two comblined forces...ready the cannon for another fire then bring the ship in! We are going to take out Ba Sing Say himself."
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 27.November.11, 10:57 PM | Message # 2607 |
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| Reagan
"Fire two, three, four!" I shouted and three more shots, unsilenced rang out. The remainder of the ships sank. I smiled. "On...to India," I smiled deviously. "Jason, take the wheel."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 27.November.11, 11:01 PM | Message # 2608 |
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| Jason:
I got on to the wheel and set sail.
Dillon:
I lifted my hand and said "FIRE!!!!!!!!" The rest of the ships sank and I had the ship floating next to a harbor on China. "Okay then...here we go. Our last hurah...will cement my legacy as the most brutal pirate captain in history. Leave NO ONE of the Chinesse or Indian pirates ALIVE!"
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 27.November.11, 11:27 PM | Message # 2609 |
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We docked and I smiled. "The rest of these tyrant pirates reside in the capital, let's go!" I jumped off, shouting happily. My crew jumped after me and behind rolled a thick and heavy fog. It spill onto land and I raced ahead of it. Half a mile and some rutheless killing and I was a step closer to normality.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 27.November.11, 11:35 PM | Message # 2610 |
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| Dillon:
Cannon fire filled the streets as our mobil cannons were destroying building after building. Meanwhile Natayla and I were sword fighting Ba Sing Say's crew.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 27.November.11, 11:40 PM | Message # 2611 |
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I fell back to Jason. "Having fun yet?"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 27.November.11, 11:45 PM | Message # 2612 |
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| Jason:
I kept quiet not wanting to give us away. "I think we should avoid the cannon fire."
Dillon;
I suddenly had an evil grin. "Boys...its time"
They all stopped and fell back behind the cannon.Natayla looked at me and said "Time for what?"
I lifted my hand. "The Ultra Ball"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 28.November.11, 0:05 AM | Message # 2613 |
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| Reagan
"That's why we left the ship," I smiled.
(are we both in china? >.> *confused*)
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 28.November.11, 0:09 AM | Message # 2614 |
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| (she's in India, he's in China, but they are like on the borders to both countries so you can see this)
Grim:
I did a spit take "Dillon...ARE YOU NUTS!"
Dillon:
I turned at him and said "If I'm going out..." I cleared my throat and lifted my hand as the ultra ball was loaded. "I'm going out with a bang"
I moved my hands down and looked as the ball wized past me into a church. I turned away, and began to walk back as the church blew up engulfing the entire pirate village in it.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 28.November.11, 0:17 AM | Message # 2615 |
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| Reagan
"Shit! Duck and cover!" I shouted, but didn't follow my own instructions. I was thrown back into someone, knocking us both to the ground.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 28.November.11, 0:21 AM | Message # 2616 |
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| Dillon;
I turned and admired my handy work and started to give my best evil laugh EVER. I then saw Ba Sing Say, walking out looking at me angerly. He drew his Katana,and I drew my sword. We charged and both blades connected.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 28.November.11, 0:29 AM | Message # 2617 |
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I heard a deep laugh and an arm snaked around my throat. I narrowed my eyes and drove my elbow into his gut, giving me a second to escape. I didn't abuse my chance. I whirled around, drawing my gun and firing a bullet into the man's stomach. He fell, dead or dying and I looked up. We didn't have to go to them, they came to us. "FIGHT!"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 28.November.11, 0:31 AM | Message # 2618 |
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| Dillon:
We clashed for again, our swords grining against each other until I got the advantage, I pressured him into the ground, and while he was stunned went for a slash. I was then kicked in the stomach, and I glared at him pulling out my pistol.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 28.November.11, 0:36 AM | Message # 2619 |
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| Reagan
We charged into the crowd, shooting and slashing, both weapons out and each a blur. I had one destination. Marobi, captain of the India Bandits.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 28.November.11, 0:38 AM | Message # 2620 |
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I shot and he rolled out of the way, and then he jumped at me.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 28.November.11, 0:46 AM | Message # 2621 |
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I jumped at him, and our blades met. We clashed several times, driving each other back. I whirled around and pulled my trigger. Nothing. I paled. No bullets. I heard a shot and stumbled back, feeling a fiery pain rip through my shoulder.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 28.November.11, 0:49 AM | Message # 2622 |
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| Dillon:
I grabbed him by his neck and kicked him down.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 28.November.11, 6:50 PM | Message # 2623 |
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| Reagan
I shoved my gun back in its holster and charged at him, sword at the ready. My other shoulder was useless. My arm hung, unable to move. Dammit.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 28.November.11, 6:55 PM | Message # 2624 |
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I pulled out my pistol, but was shot in the hand for my trouble. He shot me repeatily with his own gun, and I fell to the floor. "The Damages you've done to the Pirate Armada is unforgivable...you shall pay for this with your life." He chuckled and drew his sword. "Now...beg for mercy" I then started to laugh...and laugh hard. He glared at me and said "What's so funny!"
I laughed at him and said "You can never kill me." I drew my sword and made one single slash down catching him off guard. I sheathed my bladed and said "I'm immortal"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 28.November.11, 7:20 PM | Message # 2625 |
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Our blades clashed and I drove him back. "You may have taken one of my shoulders temporarily but you will never defeat me," I growled as I drove my sword through his stomach. He stumbled backwards but not before he slashed at me. I fell back with a cry, holding the left side of my face.
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