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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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NarutardDate: Th, 12.January.12, 6:29 PM | Message # 3526
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(*whispering*the babies could die...maybe)
Reagan's eyes flickered. "Help them..." She breathed as she slipped back under, the pain to great.


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Dillon0909Date: Th, 12.January.12, 6:33 PM | Message # 3527
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Raven:

"WE NEED A..."

Grim:

"I'm home!" I saw Reagan on the floor "What the hell?"

Dillon:

"Congradulations, you need to perform a C-section or you will lose your twins. Reagan, can't die...but they can. So...just a slight idea here, but...CUT OPEN HER FUCKING STOMACH"


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NarutardDate: Th, 12.January.12, 6:35 PM | Message # 3528
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Reagan
Storm kicked roughly and a snapping noise was heard through the room as a rib cracked.


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Dillon0909Date: Th, 12.January.12, 6:40 PM | Message # 3529
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Grim:

Dillon looked at me and said "Yeah, but that would be a NOW!"

I looked at Reagan and said "Sorry Reagan...umm...glad you're out for this"

I used the scythe, and cut her stomach open, revealing two crying babies

(And we will never speak of this again)


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NarutardDate: Th, 12.January.12, 6:47 PM | Message # 3530
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(Lol, way to make it awkward...*rolls eyes* My profession is making things awkward >:3)

(I'm assuming you're going to want to TS)


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Dillon0909Date: Th, 12.January.12, 6:53 PM | Message # 3531
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(sorry)

Dillon:

I held the kids and looked at Grim, healing Reagan. "Okay."


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NarutardDate: Th, 12.January.12, 6:56 PM | Message # 3532
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(Nah, I'm fine smile I'm having a decent day....STARTED MY BOOK MWAHAHAHA)
Reagan
I opened my eyes slowly. "Grim?" I whispered.


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Dillon0909Date: Th, 12.January.12, 7:02 PM | Message # 3533
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(nice)

Grim:

I took my kids from Dillon "Storm, and Dianne told you i'd make it sweetie"


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NarutardDate: Th, 12.January.12, 7:06 PM | Message # 3534
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Reagan
I blinked. "There...so tiny," I whispered, tearing up but taking them from him. "Hi babies," I smiled, nuzzling them.

(Since they're twins they'll naturally be small but + the prematureness, they'll barely pass 5 lbs)


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Dillon0909Date: Th, 12.January.12, 7:25 PM | Message # 3535
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Grim:

I smiled and said "I'm glad this went well..."


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NarutardDate: Th, 12.January.12, 7:41 PM | Message # 3536
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Reagan
I smiled, choking on my words. "They're here," I smiled.


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Dillon0909Date: Th, 12.January.12, 7:45 PM | Message # 3537
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Grim:

I smiled and sat next to her looking at my kids

Dillon:

I smiled and left, hearing Natayla in the back ground

(I want to make a suggestion to you. Feel free to say no. After Reagan, and the others go to and from atlantis, we do a 18 year time skip, and pass main chareter ship to the children)


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NarutardDate: Th, 12.January.12, 7:49 PM | Message # 3538
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(....what would happen to the mains now though?)

(and also a suggestion, before putting it in full, we could do a few quick short paragraphs as reflections, like experiences with the childrenn....)
Reagan
I leaned into him, happy tears streaming down my cheeks. I kissed their foreheads.


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Dillon0909Date: Th, 12.January.12, 7:54 PM | Message # 3539
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(They would be side chareters, they can't die remember. Also, yeah, a child hood reflection would be nice)

Dillon:

I smiled and bounced Naytayla up and down.


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NarutardDate: Th, 12.January.12, 7:57 PM | Message # 3540
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(So, we do have a decision to make, which kid gets the powers of time and which the responsibilities that Grim has now? I was thinking Storm for time and Dianne for Death...)
Reagan
I looked up and kissed Grim happily.


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Dillon0909Date: Th, 12.January.12, 8:08 PM | Message # 3541
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(that'll work, but thats after atlantis)

Grim:

I smiled and kissed back looking at my kids


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NarutardDate: Th, 12.January.12, 8:16 PM | Message # 3542
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(Mmmk, yeah)
Reagan
"You want one?" I asked quietly.


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Dillon0909Date: Fr, 13.January.12, 0:39 AM | Message # 3543
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Grim:

I held my little girl, and smiled greatly at her. "I'm so glad...i didn't miss this'


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NarutardDate: Fr, 13.January.12, 6:12 PM | Message # 3544
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Reagan
I leaned into him happily, rocking Storm. "I am too..."


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Dillon0909Date: Fr, 13.January.12, 9:26 PM | Message # 3545
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Grim:

I rocked her back and forth with her.


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NarutardDate: Fr, 13.January.12, 9:36 PM | Message # 3546
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Reagan
Storm whimpered and I shushed him quietly, rocking him.


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Dillon0909Date: Fr, 13.January.12, 9:37 PM | Message # 3547
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Grim:

I smiled and rocked Diane back and forth matching them.


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NarutardDate: Fr, 13.January.12, 9:52 PM | Message # 3548
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Reagan
I looked up at him. "We should get...some sleep."


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Dillon0909Date: Sa, 14.January.12, 1:00 AM | Message # 3549
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Grim:

I helped put our children away, and went to bed with Reagan.


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NarutardDate: Sa, 14.January.12, 1:01 AM | Message # 3550
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(Is it time for the timeskip with flashes of childhood in between?)

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