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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: Mo, 02.January.12, 3:11 AM | Message # 3301 |
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| Grim:
I looekd at her, and hugged her closley, than vanished for work
DIllon:
I looked at Reagan, "You gonna be okay/"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 02.January.12, 3:13 AM | Message # 3302 |
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| Reagan
I sighed. "Yeah..."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 02.January.12, 3:19 AM | Message # 3303 |
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| Dillon:
"Poor, guy...this was all my fault..." I sighed and looked at my hand "Maybe I should have accepted death ten years ago."
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 02.January.12, 3:23 AM | Message # 3304 |
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| Reagan
"No...never...it's okay, I swear," I said.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 02.January.12, 3:26 AM | Message # 3305 |
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| Dillon:
I smiled and said "Stop lying to yourself."I said next to her. "You know this is hurting you inside, and thats not healthy for your children."
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 02.January.12, 3:31 AM | Message # 3306 |
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| Reagan
"Why? I fell in love with a man whose job means his life, I should've learned how to deal long ago."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 02.January.12, 3:32 AM | Message # 3307 |
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| Dillon:
I smiled and said "Reagan...you're hiding your face. You're lieing to yourself...and you know it."
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 02.January.12, 3:39 AM | Message # 3308 |
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| Reagan
"Maybe so, what can I say?" I said.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 02.January.12, 3:44 AM | Message # 3309 |
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| Dillon:
"You can vent to me...we're friends now right?"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 02.January.12, 3:50 AM | Message # 3310 |
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| Reagan
"Of course,"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 02.January.12, 3:54 AM | Message # 3311 |
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| Dillon:
I looked at her and smiled "Than whats eating you"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 02.January.12, 3:56 AM | Message # 3312 |
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| Reagan
"He promised to be there for the birth...but I don't know how sure that is...and...Terron's still here and I can't defend myself pregnant," I said quietly.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 02.January.12, 3:09 PM | Message # 3313 |
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| Dillon:
I smiled and said "Well you're more than welcome to stay on my island, I'll protect you"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 02.January.12, 3:11 PM | Message # 3314 |
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| Reagan
I looked at him. "Really?"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 02.January.12, 3:18 PM | Message # 3315 |
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"Absoulutly"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 02.January.12, 3:19 PM | Message # 3316 |
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| Reagan
I smiled and hugged him. "Thank you.."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 02.January.12, 3:23 PM | Message # 3317 |
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| Dillon:
I smiled and broke the hug "Now, you go and rest up. I gotta spend time with Natayla, and Irish.
(3:00 AM)
A loud wail woke me up, and I went to Irish's room. "Oh...god this is gonna suuuuuuuuuuuuck"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 02.January.12, 3:27 PM | Message # 3318 |
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| Reagan
I remained asleep in the given bedroom I had, tired as all get out.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 02.January.12, 3:34 PM | Message # 3319 |
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| Dillon:
I put her down, asleep finally, than turned to see Terron growling at me.
Terron:
"You're trying to protect Reagan, Dillon...thats sad...all things concidered." He lept up and charged at me, but I kicked Dillon out the window, causing a loud crash, and the baby to start crying again.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 02.January.12, 3:37 PM | Message # 3320 |
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| Reagan
My eyes snapped open at the crash and Natayla's wails. I sat up, worried.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 02.January.12, 3:41 PM | Message # 3321 |
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| Dillon:
I looked directly at Terron, as we both went for a punch, but I connected sending him into a tree.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 02.January.12, 3:46 PM | Message # 3322 |
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| Reagan
I walked to Natayla's room and walked in, looking around in shock at the shards of glass around. I picked up Natayla, trying to calm her. "Dillon?"
(Where's IRish?)
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 02.January.12, 3:50 PM | Message # 3323 |
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| Irish;
I woke up and went to Natayla, seeing the shards of glass "Where is Dillon" I said worried, trying to calm down Natayla
Terron:
Than the weapons came out, we clashed and sent loud clangs though the island.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 02.January.12, 3:52 PM | Message # 3324 |
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| Reagan
I stayed close to Irish. "I think I know..."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 02.January.12, 4:03 PM | Message # 3325 |
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| Dillon :
We clashed again, and I eventurally snapped his claws off, at the price of my own
Irish;
I looked at her and said "We got to help him!"
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