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Pirate Island
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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
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 22.January.12, 8:17 PM | Message # 3701 |
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| Irish:
I smiled and looked at a hudge fountain, and my eyes widened as it was glimering in the jungle."Is this it?"
Dillon:
"Uh...dear" I siad pointing a sign that literally said "Fountain of Youth"
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 22.January.12, 8:32 PM | Message # 3702 |
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| (Grumble grumble, I posted)
Reagan
"Signs a little bland isn't it," I said, looking up in awe.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 22.January.12, 8:35 PM | Message # 3703 |
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| (thank you so much)
Irish:
I turned her again, revealing the sign was 50 foot tall now, and blinking
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 22.January.12, 8:40 PM | Message # 3704 |
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Reagan
"What the fuck?" I stumbled backwards.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 22.January.12, 8:45 PM | Message # 3705 |
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"WHO DARES DISTURB THE FOUNTAIN!"
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 22.January.12, 8:48 PM | Message # 3706 |
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| Reagan
"We do!"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 22.January.12, 8:53 PM | Message # 3707 |
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| Sign:
I picked them up and said "I will destroy you"
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 22.January.12, 8:56 PM | Message # 3708 |
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"Why?"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 23.January.12, 0:46 AM | Message # 3709 |
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"Those who are un..." I was shut up, when I saw a blue object in their hands "No...thats....impossible"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 23.January.12, 1:01 AM | Message # 3710 |
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| Reagan
I smiled.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 23.January.12, 1:22 AM | Message # 3711 |
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I smiled and put them down "My mistake"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 23.January.12, 1:24 AM | Message # 3712 |
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"Never seen an animate sign before..."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 23.January.12, 1:29 AM | Message # 3713 |
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"I'm a highly sofisticated piece of Atlantian Equipment"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 23.January.12, 1:30 AM | Message # 3714 |
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"Hmph," I mumbled, walking past him to the fountain.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 23.January.12, 1:33 AM | Message # 3715 |
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| Dillon:
I walked past him and looked at him "Speaking of Atlantis"
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"Its hidden in a place you'll never find"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 23.January.12, 8:04 AM | Message # 3716 |
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"Found you didn't we?"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 23.January.12, 12:59 PM | Message # 3717 |
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"True..."
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 23.January.12, 6:12 PM | Message # 3718 |
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"So what's our hint?"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 23.January.12, 6:15 PM | Message # 3719 |
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"The Gem of Blue, is the Gem of Power, the door way begins on a road"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 23.January.12, 6:22 PM | Message # 3720 |
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I blinked and looked at Grim for help.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 23.January.12, 8:58 PM | Message # 3721 |
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| Grim:
"That stone?"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 23.January.12, 9:02 PM | Message # 3722 |
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| Reagan
I shrugged.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 23.January.12, 9:07 PM | Message # 3723 |
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| Dillon:
I saw a blue stone in my hand and offered it to him. He than sat down, and the fountain dried up.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 23.January.12, 9:18 PM | Message # 3724 |
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| Reagan
"Huh..."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 23.January.12, 9:20 PM | Message # 3725 |
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| Dillon:
I looked and saw the fountain shaking, opening a path.
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