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Pirate Island
NarutardDate: 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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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 10.January.12, 10:08 PM | Message # 3501
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I smiled and said "I don't either, and I'm gonna teach, Nana. However, I might call you for certain things."


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NarutardDate: Tu, 10.January.12, 10:11 PM | Message # 3502
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Reagan
"Like what?" I smirked.


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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 10.January.12, 10:17 PM | Message # 3503
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Dillon;

I blushed "How to make sure she doesn't get abused by male pirates...in a filthy way."


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NarutardDate: Tu, 10.January.12, 10:23 PM | Message # 3504
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Reagan
"Well...I have enough experience in that..." I said quietly.


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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 10.January.12, 10:27 PM | Message # 3505
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I smiled and said "Thank you"


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NarutardDate: Tu, 10.January.12, 10:28 PM | Message # 3506
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Reagan
"Of course," I said.


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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 10.January.12, 10:30 PM | Message # 3507
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"Any advice you want me to give to Storm?"


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NarutardDate: Tu, 10.January.12, 10:37 PM | Message # 3508
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Reagan
"Any you can, please," I said.


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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 10.January.12, 10:41 PM | Message # 3509
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Dillon:

I smiled and went to give her more food.

Raven;

I warped in after he left "Twins? Congradulations!"


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NarutardDate: Tu, 10.January.12, 10:47 PM | Message # 3510
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Reagan
I smiled. "Thanks Rav," I smiled. Over these months we'd become close.


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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 10.January.12, 10:50 PM | Message # 3511
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I smiled and said "So, Atlantis..." I looked down and said "Hey...Reagan...should I show myself to Dillon and Grim?"


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NarutardDate: Tu, 10.January.12, 10:55 PM | Message # 3512
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Reagan
"Do you want to?" I asked.


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Dillon0909Date: We, 11.January.12, 1:04 AM | Message # 3513
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I looked down and said "Will you help me?"


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NarutardDate: We, 11.January.12, 1:10 AM | Message # 3514
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Reagan
I smile. "Yeah."


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Dillon0909Date: We, 11.January.12, 1:12 AM | Message # 3515
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Raven:

"Thank you so much!"


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NarutardDate: We, 11.January.12, 1:20 AM | Message # 3516
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Reagan
"Of course..."


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Dillon0909Date: We, 11.January.12, 1:22 AM | Message # 3517
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Raven:

I gulped as Dillon opened the door.


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NarutardDate: We, 11.January.12, 7:57 AM | Message # 3518
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Reagan
I smiled. "Don't be nervous," I said quietly.


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Dillon0909Date: We, 11.January.12, 12:22 PM | Message # 3519
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Raven:
"Hi...D...Dillon"


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NarutardDate: We, 11.January.12, 7:11 PM | Message # 3520
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Reagan
I just smiled at Dillon


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Dillon0909Date: We, 11.January.12, 7:18 PM | Message # 3521
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Dillon:

"Raven?" I walked forward, than I saw her get on her knees

Tears streamed down her face "I'm so sorry, Dillon! I should have told you, its just...I thought you hated me, because of the whole...the whole..."

Raven;

I felt him embrace me, and say to me "You're alive...thats all that matters"

(My family rules,birthday wishes today! I got the bottled Coke I like, a bag of sunflower seeds, more internet time, a giant supreme pizza, and everyone is so nice to me today!)


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NarutardDate: We, 11.January.12, 7:58 PM | Message # 3522
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(Good! I'm glad you had a good day!)
Reagan
I smiled as I watched them, envigored by the appreciation. My eyes flickered up as the room began to swim. The light streaming from the window bent and twisted and I found myself falling, sliding off the bed, a sudden unconsciousness overwhelming me.


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Dillon0909Date: Th, 12.January.12, 1:09 PM | Message # 3523
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Raven:

I turned to Reagan, and pointed at her, and Dillon rushed to her.


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NarutardDate: Th, 12.January.12, 6:19 PM | Message # 3524
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Reagan laid, unmoving, the pallor of her skin fading fast. Across her stomach and back, beneath her loose shirt, mottled bruises began to form as the babies kicked visciously, something going wrong.

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Dillon0909Date: Th, 12.January.12, 6:21 PM | Message # 3525
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Raven:

My eyes widened and than I looked at her stomach...oh...my...god..."Dillon! Is there a way to call Grim home!"

Dillon:

I looked at her and said "Why?"

Raven:

"Babies, EARLY, NOW or REAGAN IS GOING TO BE KILLED!" I paused "Oh right she can't die...WELL SOMETHING WORSE THAN DEATH THAN!"


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