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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: We, 21.December.11, 8:12 PM | Message # 2876 |
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| Reagan
"Just give me some time..." I mumbled.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 21.December.11, 8:12 PM | Message # 2877 |
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| Grim:
I looked at her and said..."Don't bother...I'm going to the other island"
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| Narutard | Date: We, 21.December.11, 8:14 PM | Message # 2878 |
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| Reagan
I looked at him. "Why...?"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 21.December.11, 8:16 PM | Message # 2879 |
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| Grim:
I looked at Reagan "You don't trust me...at all"
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| Narutard | Date: We, 21.December.11, 8:19 PM | Message # 2880 |
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| Reagan
I blinked. What if it really was him, are you screwing up majorly Reagan? "Grim...I..."
(Angels for Sein?)
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 21.December.11, 8:20 PM | Message # 2881 |
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| Grim:
I lifted my hand and said "Don't bother"
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| Narutard | Date: We, 21.December.11, 8:24 PM | Message # 2882 |
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| (Lifted his hand as to say stop?)
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 22.December.11, 1:58 AM | Message # 2883 |
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| (yep)
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 22.December.11, 2:01 AM | Message # 2884 |
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| Reagan
My mouth closed slowly and I looked at him, knowing I had just messed everything up. My hand involuntarily moved to my stomach.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 22.December.11, 2:07 AM | Message # 2885 |
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| Grim:
I got to the door, and started to open it.
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 22.December.11, 2:10 AM | Message # 2886 |
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| Reagan
A wave of nausea swept over me and my vision swam. I began to sway, eyes fogging over and fell to the floor, throwing up severely.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 22.December.11, 2:12 AM | Message # 2887 |
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| Grim:
Concern replaced anger, and I went to her worried.
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 22.December.11, 2:21 AM | Message # 2888 |
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| Reagan
I coughed and retched again, unable to think
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 22.December.11, 2:26 AM | Message # 2889 |
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| Grim:
I got a bucket, and went to her worried.
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 22.December.11, 2:29 AM | Message # 2890 |
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| Reagan
Eventually only bile rose and I collapsed on the deck, shaking.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 22.December.11, 2:33 AM | Message # 2891 |
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| Grim:
I rushed to her side and looked at her shaking...hoping we wouldn't lose our baby.
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 22.December.11, 2:44 AM | Message # 2892 |
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| Reagan
"Water..." I whispered before coughing again.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 22.December.11, 2:45 AM | Message # 2893 |
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| Grim:
I got some fresh water, and let her drink it.
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 22.December.11, 2:50 AM | Message # 2894 |
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| Reagan
I drank it deeply, sighing. "Morning sickness," I whispered.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 22.December.11, 2:52 AM | Message # 2895 |
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| Grim:
I sighed in relief. "Thakn goodness..."
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 22.December.11, 3:00 AM | Message # 2896 |
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| Reagan
I looked down at the deck, scared to speak.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 22.December.11, 3:10 AM | Message # 2897 |
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| Grim:
I looked at her, and said 'There's still time to turn around. "
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 22.December.11, 3:14 AM | Message # 2898 |
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| Reagan
"I love you Grim," I choked out.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 22.December.11, 3:52 AM | Message # 2899 |
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| Grim:
I looked at Reagan, and said "I love you too Reagan."
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 22.December.11, 3:58 AM | Message # 2900 |
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| Reagan
"Please don't leave," I whispered. "I'm scared," I choked back tears.
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