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Pirate Island
NarutardDate: 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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Dillon0909Date: Mo, 28.November.11, 7:40 PM | Message # 2626
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I walked away as he was split evenly in half. "Boys...good work...all of yu"


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NarutardDate: Mo, 28.November.11, 7:46 PM | Message # 2627
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Reagan
"You will die....EVERY ONE OF YOU!" I roared and time slowed, spilling out in a wave from me. I charged forward, unrestrained and murdered him brutally. The time slow disappeared and I sprinted into the mass of fighting bodies and sliced, slashed, beheading and murdering brutally. Blood spilled down my face, I could only see from my right eye...I stood, breathing heavily, sword limp at my side, arm limp on the other. I looked around. My crew still stood, every one of them. My good eye rolled back into my head and I fell, unconscious.


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Dillon0909Date: Mo, 28.November.11, 8:05 PM | Message # 2628
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Jason:

I grabbed her and held her steady.


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NarutardDate: Mo, 28.November.11, 8:53 PM | Message # 2629
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Reagan
"Back...to the ship," I breathed.


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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 29.November.11, 1:15 AM | Message # 2630
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I looked at them and said 'You heard the lady"


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NarutardDate: Tu, 29.November.11, 6:37 PM | Message # 2631
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Reagan
"Thank you...Jason..." I winced. "Help me walk,"


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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 29.November.11, 6:39 PM | Message # 2632
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Jason;

I supported her, and walked her to her ship.


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NarutardDate: Tu, 29.November.11, 6:51 PM | Message # 2633
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Reagan
I limped onto the ship and pulled away from Jason. "Set sail...for Brazil," I said. "We move to the next crew. Dillon may be done, but I'm not."


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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 29.November.11, 6:58 PM | Message # 2634
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Jason:

I looked at her and said "Set sail for home. Reagan is to hurt...we will strike Brazil later"

Dillon:

I saw their ship change course, and I had a little grin. "Boys...do you really want to retire?"

They looked at me and nodded no.

"Then set sail for home...to restock. We aren't finished yet."


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NarutardDate: Tu, 29.November.11, 7:03 PM | Message # 2635
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Reagan
I glared at him. "I said Brazil," I growled.


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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 29.November.11, 7:06 PM | Message # 2636
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Jason:

"Due to your injuries, I'm captain...and I say HOME!"

Dillon:

we set sail for home, my boys cheering and Natayla looking away. I walked up to her and said "Whats wrong."


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NarutardDate: Tu, 29.November.11, 7:09 PM | Message # 2637
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Reagan
I opened my mouth to protest but ended up falling to my knees, then to the floor, unconscious again.


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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 29.November.11, 7:11 PM | Message # 2638
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(Timeskiping the sailing)

Dillon:

We both docked on my island, and I walked with Natayla "Naty what's wrong?"

She barked and said "You should have just quit dad!"

Jason:

I carried her to a medical hut, and kept quiet knowing Grim was watching me.


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NarutardDate: Tu, 29.November.11, 7:18 PM | Message # 2639
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Lizzie
I ran forward to Jason. "What happened?!"


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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 29.November.11, 7:28 PM | Message # 2640
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Jason:

I just said "Reagan got hurt...she'll be okay though."


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NarutardDate: Tu, 29.November.11, 7:33 PM | Message # 2641
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Lizzie
"Are you sure?"


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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 29.November.11, 7:35 PM | Message # 2642
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"She, Grim, Death, and Irish can't age or die anymore remember?"


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NarutardDate: Tu, 29.November.11, 7:39 PM | Message # 2643
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Lizzie
"Well...yeah...but...her eye," I said.


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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 29.November.11, 8:13 PM | Message # 2644
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"The doctor told me it was just minor damage, it'll recover in time."


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NarutardDate: Tu, 29.November.11, 8:50 PM | Message # 2645
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(aww...can we...maybe...change that? I made her eye hurt on purpose :3)
Lizzie
I looked back. "Why won't Grim approach?" I asked.


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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 29.November.11, 9:00 PM | Message # 2646
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"About three...four months, and Grim's...kinda blaming himself on that"


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NarutardDate: Tu, 29.November.11, 9:14 PM | Message # 2647
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Lizzie
I sighed as we walked out of the clinic. "I'll go try and talk to him," I said. I walked to him. "Hey,"


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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 29.November.11, 9:22 PM | Message # 2648
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Grim:

"Hey."


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NarutardDate: Tu, 29.November.11, 9:31 PM | Message # 2649
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Lizzie
"She needs you," I said. 'Maybe...' I added in my head.


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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 29.November.11, 9:36 PM | Message # 2650
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Grim:

I sighed and said "Its...my fault...I should have stayed behind"


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