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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: Sa, 17.December.11, 2:00 AM | Message # 2776 |
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| Reagan
"But...you just said..." I blinked in confusion.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 17.December.11, 2:05 AM | Message # 2777 |
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| Grim:
"You were having a nightmare sweetie...nothing more." I kissed her cheek and said "The doctor said you should recover..."
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 17.December.11, 8:58 AM | Message # 2778 |
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| Reagan
I looked up at him, trying to pair two and two together. It had seemed so real...
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 17.December.11, 4:15 PM | Message # 2779 |
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| Grim:
"And," I smiled and said "Its a boy"
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 17.December.11, 4:57 PM | Message # 2780 |
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| Reagan
"Oh really?" I rolled my eyes. "Natayla already told us that much," I said, looking away.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 17.December.11, 5:11 PM | Message # 2781 |
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| Grim:
I smiled and kissed her forhead.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 17.December.11, 5:14 PM | Message # 2782 |
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| Reagan
I sighed quietly and hugged him, burying my head in his neck.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 17.December.11, 5:26 PM | Message # 2783 |
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| Grim;
I smiled and said "What do I owe you for this plesent surprise."
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 17.December.11, 5:30 PM | Message # 2784 |
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| Reagan
"I'm still scared," I said quietly.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 17.December.11, 5:42 PM | Message # 2785 |
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I smiled and hugged her "I understand. "
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 17.December.11, 5:44 PM | Message # 2786 |
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| Reagan
"How are Irish and Dillon?" I sniffled.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 17.December.11, 5:48 PM | Message # 2787 |
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"Dillon and Irish, are currently making Natayla's room"
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 17.December.11, 5:50 PM | Message # 2788 |
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| Reagan
I looked up at him. "I'm kinda hungry," I mumbled.,
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 17.December.11, 8:22 PM | Message # 2789 |
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I smiled and said "What do you want"
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 17.December.11, 8:35 PM | Message # 2790 |
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| Reagan
I shrugged.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 17.December.11, 8:38 PM | Message # 2791 |
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I looked at her and smiled and siad "Okay."
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 17.December.11, 8:45 PM | Message # 2792 |
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| Reagan
I kissed him gently. "Haven't been able to do that in a while..."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 17.December.11, 8:53 PM | Message # 2793 |
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| Grim:
I looked at her and smiled giving her a sandwich.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 17.December.11, 8:57 PM | Message # 2794 |
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| Reagan
"Thank you..."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 17.December.11, 9:08 PM | Message # 2795 |
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| Grim:
I smiled and sat next to her.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 17.December.11, 9:31 PM | Message # 2796 |
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| (Sorry, eating)
Reagan
I took a bite and chewed slowly.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 18.December.11, 2:10 AM | Message # 2797 |
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| Grim:
I got up and said "I'll be right back"
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 18.December.11, 11:37 AM | Message # 2798 |
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| Reagan
I looked up. "Hurry," I said quietly.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 18.December.11, 11:11 PM | Message # 2799 |
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| Grim:
I looked at Reagan, as I got back and gave her a sandwich.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 18.December.11, 11:15 PM | Message # 2800 |
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| Reagan
"Another one?" I asked.
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