Pirate Island
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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: We, 30.November.11, 6:19 PM | Message # 2676 |
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| Grim:
I looked at her and said, "If...if it means he'll be happy..." I looked down "I'll give up my job...for five years."
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Narutard | Date: We, 30.November.11, 6:25 PM | Message # 2677 |
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| Reagan "No," I said quietly. "I'll be fine,"
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 30.November.11, 6:33 PM | Message # 2678 |
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| Grim:
I looked at her and said "I...have to"
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Narutard | Date: We, 30.November.11, 6:42 PM | Message # 2679 |
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| Reagan "Oh, because you suddenly feel guilty about your son?" I snapped. I finally looked at him. "Is there no happiness, no hey, are you okay? no I love yous?" I asked, pushing myself up. "What happened to those?!"
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 30.November.11, 6:44 PM | Message # 2680 |
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| Grim:
I looked at her and said "I didn't think I could have a kid!" I then just hmphed "See you, I'm going to work"
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Narutard | Date: We, 30.November.11, 6:47 PM | Message # 2681 |
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| Reagan I let out a choked sob and buried my face in my hands.
(Okay, that was my last post)
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 30.November.11, 6:49 PM | Message # 2682 |
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| Dillon:
I saw Grim, and grabbed his neck and slammed him into a tree. "WAKE UUUUUUUUUUUUUUP!"
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Narutard | Date: We, 30.November.11, 7:37 PM | Message # 2683 |
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| Lizzie I walked in. "Reagan...Reagan!" I ran to her side. "What wrong?" I asked. "He doesn't want our child," She whispered. "Or me,"
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 30.November.11, 11:04 PM | Message # 2684 |
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| Dillon:
I growled at him, "you are what OLDER THAN TIME ITSELF, and YOU ARE SO MUCH OF AN OVERWORKING SELF INDULGENT DOUCHBAG THAT YOU CAN"T SEE YOUR WIFE IS SUFFERING RIGHT NOW!"
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Narutard | Date: We, 30.November.11, 11:06 PM | Message # 2685 |
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| Lizzie I hugged her gently. "It's okay...I'm here...you want anything?" I asked quietly. She shook her head.
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 30.November.11, 11:20 PM | Message # 2686 |
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| Dillon:
I slammed him against the tree multiple times "IF THERE IS ONE THING I CAN'T STAND! IT'S A DEADBEAT DAD WHO DOESN'T KNOW ANY FUCKING COMMON SENSE! You, girlfriend has to give up being something she love, becasue SHE LOVES YOU MORE, and what do you do...you walk out on her." I backed handed him and said "GET OFF MY ISLAND,RIGHT NOW!"
Grim:
I looked away, and said "Fine...I'll pack my things and go." I just grumbled pushing him down.
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Narutard | Date: We, 30.November.11, 11:25 PM | Message # 2687 |
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| Lizzie I left her asleep in the hut and went to the bar. "Irish....I need your help," I siad.
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 30.November.11, 11:29 PM | Message # 2688 |
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| Irish:
I was quiet, as I saw Grim and Dillon fighting outside.
Natayla:
"Dad..." I said with concern in my voice.
Dillon;
Grim had his scythe pointed at me, "Lets rumble Dillon"
I just glared at him with my sword drawn "Of course...buddy"
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Narutard | Date: We, 30.November.11, 11:31 PM | Message # 2689 |
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| Lizzie "Irish...Reagan's eye is bleeding again!"
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 30.November.11, 11:36 PM | Message # 2690 |
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| Irish:
I sighed and said "I'm...not a doctor...but...I know Grim is making her suffer right now"
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Narutard | Date: We, 30.November.11, 11:40 PM | Message # 2691 |
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| Lizzie "Just...please come," I siad.
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 30.November.11, 11:43 PM | Message # 2692 |
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| Irish;
"Help me stop the boys from fighting...then I'll help you." I siad getting up.
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Narutard | Date: Th, 01.December.11, 0:01 AM | Message # 2693 |
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| Lizzie I followed her anxiously.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 01.December.11, 0:04 AM | Message # 2694 |
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| Irish:
I stepped infront of Dillon and said "Dillon, love calm down. I admit Grim's being a total moron right now...but beating him to a pulp will only make him madder. Reagan's eye is bleeding right now...we need to help."
He looked away but said "Thank you"
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Narutard | Date: Th, 01.December.11, 0:12 AM | Message # 2695 |
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| Lizzie I stepped in front of Grim. "Beating up your best friend won't solve your problems," I said. "Go do your job for a while, I'm sure you list has gotten long," I said sternly.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 01.December.11, 0:13 AM | Message # 2696 |
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| Grim:
I grumbled "I hate it when he's right" then warped off'
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Narutard | Date: Th, 01.December.11, 5:57 PM | Message # 2697 |
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| Lizzie I hurried back to Dillon and Irish. "Please..."
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Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 01.December.11, 6:34 PM | Message # 2698 |
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| Dillon:
I looked at her, and headed to her tent.
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Narutard | Date: Th, 01.December.11, 6:45 PM | Message # 2699 |
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| Lizzie I followed, keeping close to Irish.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 01.December.11, 6:52 PM | Message # 2700 |
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| Dillon:
I looked at her and said "Reagan...do you want to talk?"
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