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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: Tu, 09.August.11, 10:19 PM | Message # 251 |
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With determination, I kicked down the mayor's door, pulling my dress off to reveal my pirate garb beneath. "Men!" I shouted and screams rose in the village. I pointed my gun in the mayor's face. "Your city is mine now..." I growled and he gulped. "Cap...Captain Phoenix!" He gasped. "I will leave you in peace, but I must retrive monthly payments or I'll be. back," I hissed and he nodded. "Yes, yes, of course, of course," He said hurriedly and Storm kept him at gunpoint while I sat down in his giant chair, boots on his desk. "Storm, let him access his vault," I said and the mayor scuttled off. I began to laugh.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 10:26 PM | Message # 252 |
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I walked up to some food markets and got food. I saw Marines heading ot the mayors house. I thne looked out at the docks and saw her ship. I payed for my food and hurried there.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 10:32 PM | Message # 253 |
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I watched as she reclined, piles of gold on the desk by her feet. "Will we be leaving soon?" I asked her and she smiled. "After we defeat there small force," I nodded. "I will tell the crew," And left her. The mayor was locked in his bathroom for now.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 10:37 PM | Message # 254 |
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I shot two of them point blank in the back of the head, and slit the throat of the last one. I burst the door down and said "Okay have you lost your damn mind! Let me count the ways of stupidity, one: You...attacked...AMERICA for money. This country jsut started there is no way this country can be succesful for you. Two: GOing to the mayors off and NOT expecting an attack. WITH A CANNON. Three and most importantly I have to leave now because YOU were stupid enough to make me save your ass."
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 10:39 PM | Message # 255 |
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I glared pointedly at him. "I was perfectly fine," I snapped.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 10:40 PM | Message # 256 |
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"REALLY!" I said, after pushing her and Storm down from cannon fire. "You want to run now, or should I jsut kill all of us to save us them the trouble."
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 10:47 PM | Message # 257 |
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I glared irritably at him and then down at the floor. "Way to ruin a birthday," I muttered before pushing him off and jumping out of the window.
Storm
"Reagan!" I shouted, rushing forward. "Good job..." I growled, turning back to glare at Death.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 10:49 PM | Message # 258 |
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I went into the bathroom and undid the mayor. "See you." I ran off after that and went to my ship.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 10:57 PM | Message # 259 |
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I found her sitting on a tree stump, glaring at the ground. "Hey, he didn't know," I tried and she shot a bullet straight by my ear. I jumped yet she didn't look up. "I wasn't really going to do anything...I was trying to enjoy my father's birthday...even though it's...without....him," She covered her face with her hand but I had yet to see the tears. Thank goodness...
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 10:58 PM | Message # 260 |
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I saw them, but set out for see getting the supplies I needed.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 11:05 PM | Message # 261 |
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I sat next to her. "You're father wouldn't have wanted you in danger," I said quietly. She looked at me and then down againm sighing.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 11:08 PM | Message # 262 |
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I arrived home and set down the supplies.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 11:13 PM | Message # 263 |
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"Come on," I said. "Let's go back," I said and she stood. "And I have a meeting with him tomorrow," She grumbled. I smiled and touched that one spot on her neck. She jumped backwards, giggling. "Hey!" But I tackled her and began to tickle her, both of us laughing. God, she was so ticklish.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 11:16 PM | Message # 264 |
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I put the supplies in Irish's bar. I sighed and siad "Water please, love." Irish smiled and said "Sure sweetie"
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 11:17 PM | Message # 265 |
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I hefted her up and carted her back to the ship.
(Timeskip to the meeting?)
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 11:21 PM | Message # 266 |
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I stretched, waiting for her to arrive.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 11:25 PM | Message # 267 |
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I kept my hat low over my face as I walked in, eyes downcast.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 11:27 PM | Message # 268 |
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"Glad you could join us." I said smirking as Irish was right behind me.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 11:31 PM | Message # 269 |
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I looked up. "Yeah," I grumbled.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 11:32 PM | Message # 270 |
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I walked inside and sat down, next to Irish, with a map of Emily's kingdom. I sighed and said "All we need to do is wait for princess to arrive."
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 11:34 PM | Message # 271 |
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I sit down at a different table to wait. I laid my head on my arms, tracing the grains in the table.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 11:37 PM | Message # 272 |
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I walked to her and said "What's wrong?"
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 11:39 PM | Message # 273 |
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"Nothing," I grumbled, looking away.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 11:41 PM | Message # 274 |
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I sighed and said "Come on. Tell me, or I'll make you drink Black Plauge again."
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 11:45 PM | Message # 275 |
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I didn't respond, pressing my lips together.
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