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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: Su, 04.March.12, 10:27 PM | Message # 3901 |
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| Dillon:
"Natayla...put it down" I said looking at her. She smiled, expecting a pop, when suddenly a Shot rang out, knocking her on her butt.
Grim:
I looked Storm, and sighed "Lets go home"
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 04.March.12, 11:16 PM | Message # 3902 |
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| Reagan
I heard gunshots and dropped my towel. "Dianne, stay here," I said, running out and to Dillon's house.
Dianne
Giggling, I jumped down and walked towards Momma's gun resting on the table.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 04.March.12, 11:23 PM | Message # 3903 |
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| Dillon;
My arm bled, as Natayla saw, and started bawling. I kneeled down, and helped her to the bar stool. She sniffed and said "I...I...I didn't mean to Daddy please don't be mad!" I smiled and hugged her with my uninjured arm, Irish watching us wondering what happened.
Grim:
I looked at Storm, as we went to the tavern.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 05.March.12, 0:08 AM | Message # 3904 |
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| Dianne
I looked around suddenly scared and say down, beginning to wail.
Reagan
I paused, turning. I ran back to Dianne
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 05.March.12, 0:12 AM | Message # 3905 |
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| Dillon:
I looked at her and smiled "Now you know there's a diffrence between toys and real things. Real guns, are very dangerous" I said looking at her. "But I'm not mad, why don't you go and help mommy okay?"
Natayla nodded, and said "Okay,"
Grim:
I walked home hearing Dianne showing,Storm to her to calm her down.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 05.March.12, 0:21 AM | Message # 3906 |
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| Reagan
I stood in the doorway sadly, slowly dropping my arms. I looked away.
Dianne
I hugged Bubby tightly, quiet.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 05.March.12, 0:22 AM | Message # 3907 |
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| Storm:
"Why don't you say anything around mommy"
Grim:
I sighed and said "I'm going to work guys...I'll see you around."
(Okay, your turn)
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 05.March.12, 0:33 AM | Message # 3908 |
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| Reagan
I looked down at Dianne and Storm who were now celebrating their 7th birthday. I placed the cake on the table as we sang happy birthday. Dianne watched me, silent as always. A cool breeze rustled the trees and the cake flew out of my hands, covering both Dianne and Storm.
Dianne
I froze, schocked at the sudden cake in my face.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 05.March.12, 0:35 AM | Message # 3909 |
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| Grim:
I looked at them and chuckled slightly.
Storm:
I wiped my face off, and put it in my finger"This is really good"
Natayla:
I couldn't help but laugh.
Dillon:
I joined with Natayla and Irish.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 05.March.12, 0:40 AM | Message # 3910 |
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| Dianne
I wiped my face off, distributing pieces to plate.
Reagan
"Sorry," I mumbled, looking down.
Dianne
I looked at Mommy, wondering why she was so upset.
"It's okay."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 05.March.12, 0:45 AM | Message # 3911 |
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| Natayla:
I looked at them and smiled "Sorry about that Storm and Dianee."
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 05.March.12, 6:39 PM | Message # 3912 |
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| Reagan
I blinked, still in shock that Dianne had spoken.
(First time...ever here)
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 05.March.12, 6:40 PM | Message # 3913 |
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| Natayla;
I looked at Dianne stunned "Did you just say something?"
Storm:
I smiled and said "Bout time..."
Grim:
I smiled and was still wiping cake off their faces.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 05.March.12, 6:42 PM | Message # 3914 |
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| Dianne
"Actually, I've been capable to speak this entire time," I said around the washcloth. "I just found no reason to waste useful words on frivilous things," I shrugged.
Reagan
I stared with wide eyes. That came out of her mouth?"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 05.March.12, 6:50 PM | Message # 3915 |
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| Natayla;
I giggled and said "You know you can talk to your mom, Dianne"
Storm:
"Natayla has a point, Mom honestly was thinking you were mute"
Grim:
I couldn't help but join, Dillon and Irish in a giggle fit.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 05.March.12, 7:05 PM | Message # 3916 |
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| Dianne
I looked at her. "I'm not mute...I really just don't want to talk," I said.
Reagan
I smiled. "It's really okay..."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 05.March.12, 7:08 PM | Message # 3917 |
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| Storm:
I smiled and said "Oh well, your talking now"
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 06.March.12, 6:35 PM | Message # 3918 |
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| Dianne
I shrugged. "Just cause I talked once doesn't mean that I'll stop my habits. I only talk when I absolutely need to," I Said.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 06.March.12, 6:43 PM | Message # 3919 |
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| Storm:
I looked at her and smiled "Sure sis"
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 06.March.12, 6:52 PM | Message # 3920 |
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| Dianne
I rolled my eyes and took a bite of cake.
Reagan
I hugged them both tightly.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 06.March.12, 6:54 PM | Message # 3921 |
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| Storm:
I hugged her back and smiled.
(My turn?)
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 06.March.12, 6:56 PM | Message # 3922 |
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| (Yep)
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 06.March.12, 7:02 PM | Message # 3923 |
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| Dillon:
I looked at Natayla, now 14, getting ready for something. Her mother was dressing her, "My little girls first date" I said beaming. "At least its with someone I know"
Storm:
I groaned lookng at Mom "I can dress myself you know"
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 06.March.12, 7:09 PM | Message # 3924 |
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| Reagan
"Now shush and let me tie your tie," I said, smiling.
Dianne
I sat on the bed next to Daddy, silent and glaring at Storm. I got up and walked out of the room, letting the door slam shut behind me as I climbed out onto the roof.
Lizzie
I looked up from the bar and saw Dianne. "(Her brother's name...), will you go talk to Dianne?" I asked, looking over at him.
(Now Dianne's inheriting Grim's powers and Storm's inheriting Reagan's)
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 06.March.12, 7:11 PM | Message # 3925 |
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| Jason:
I walked upstairs, now in my 30's, looking at Dianne "Whats wrong"
Grim:
I sighed, and vanished going to work
Storm:
I groaned and let her finished "Can't belive I'm dating Natayla of all people"
Natayla;
I sighed, and set sail over to Reagan's island, my mom and dad waving me off.
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