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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: Mo, 23.January.12, 9:28 PM | Message # 3726
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I held Grim's hand as we walked.


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Dillon0909Date: Mo, 23.January.12, 9:29 PM | Message # 3727
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Grim:

I smiled and walked with her.


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NarutardDate: Tu, 24.January.12, 9:59 PM | Message # 3728
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I kissed him gently. "We're almost there," I Said.


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Dillon0909Date: We, 25.January.12, 0:51 AM | Message # 3729
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Grim:

"We are almost there"


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NarutardDate: We, 25.January.12, 4:45 PM | Message # 3730
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"I just said that."


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Dillon0909Date: We, 25.January.12, 4:48 PM | Message # 3731
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Grim:

I smiled and said "I know, just wanted to repeat a smart girl"


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NarutardDate: We, 25.January.12, 4:49 PM | Message # 3732
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I laughed.


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Dillon0909Date: We, 25.January.12, 4:53 PM | Message # 3733
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I faked gagged, and than saw Irish, and I behaved.

Grim:

We started down a tretchous stair case, and than we saw...a much much bigger fountain.


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NarutardDate: We, 25.January.12, 5:02 PM | Message # 3734
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My eyes widened. "Is..this it or is this another fake...?"


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Dillon0909Date: We, 25.January.12, 8:28 PM | Message # 3735
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Dillon:

I walked forward and put my hand in the water, my hand changing age. "WHAT!"


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NarutardDate: We, 25.January.12, 8:52 PM | Message # 3736
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"Whoa..."


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Dillon0909Date: We, 25.January.12, 8:56 PM | Message # 3737
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I looked at my hand and pulled it out, it starting to age slightly "If...thats what happens when it gets wet...what if we...drink it"


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NarutardDate: We, 25.January.12, 9:09 PM | Message # 3738
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"Do...you think we'll freeze at this age forever?" I asked.


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Dillon0909Date: We, 25.January.12, 9:11 PM | Message # 3739
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Dillon:

I looked at Grim

Grim:

"No, you'll still age, but...hypothetically if you drink it, you'll get younger and younger, until you well...go to the bathroom, or die from never being born"


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NarutardDate: We, 25.January.12, 9:29 PM | Message # 3740
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"Let's not drink it," I paled.


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Dillon0909Date: We, 25.January.12, 9:36 PM | Message # 3741
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Dillon:

I got a bottle, and the magic of the water turned to bottle into a plastic sheet "Yeah, I agree"

Grim:

I looked at something "We might have to go through it...look"

Irish;

I saw a bizzare symbol and stone entrance.


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NarutardDate: We, 25.January.12, 9:55 PM | Message # 3742
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"We gotta hurry across then," I said.


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Dillon0909Date: We, 25.January.12, 10:01 PM | Message # 3743
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Irish:

I looked at them, and walked first, with Dillon, hand in hand

Grim:

I offered my hand to her.


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NarutardDate: We, 25.January.12, 10:16 PM | Message # 3744
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I took his hand, unsure.


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Dillon0909Date: Th, 26.January.12, 1:08 AM | Message # 3745
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"Its okay"


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NarutardDate: Th, 26.January.12, 9:36 PM | Message # 3746
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Reagan
"Okay..."


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Dillon0909Date: Th, 26.January.12, 9:39 PM | Message # 3747
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I walked in, and looked at Irish and Dillon who were half way there. They looked...eight, and it was freaking adorable. I walked in, and my skin eroded, revealing a skeleton


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NarutardDate: Th, 26.January.12, 9:42 PM | Message # 3748
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I stepped him after him and dropped a few years automatically. "Let's hurry."


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Dillon0909Date: Th, 26.January.12, 9:43 PM | Message # 3749
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Grim:

I nodded and rush through, the now three year old Dillon and Irish standing at the edge. I looked at them, slowly getting taller, and aging. I kept hurring along, and pulled Reagan up, and looked at her. She was beyond adorable


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NarutardDate: Th, 26.January.12, 9:48 PM | Message # 3750
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"Shut up," I blushed, making a disgusted face at my high-pitched voice.


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