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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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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 16.March.12, 10:43 PM | Message # 4226 |
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| Dianne
"I miss you Daddy..."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 16.March.12, 10:45 PM | Message # 4227 |
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| Grim:
I smiled and said "Be safe"
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 16.March.12, 10:47 PM | Message # 4228 |
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| Dianne
I nodded and began to fade away.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 16.March.12, 10:49 PM | Message # 4229 |
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| Cain:
I slept peacfully at the foot of her bed
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 16.March.12, 10:52 PM | Message # 4230 |
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| Dianne
I woke to find my feet oddly warm. I sat up and saw Cain sleeping at the end of my bed. A smile spread across my lips and I crawled down to him, my face inches from him. "Cain..." I whispered.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 16.March.12, 10:53 PM | Message # 4231 |
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| Cain:
I woke up and got off her bed embaressed
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 16.March.12, 10:54 PM | Message # 4232 |
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| Dianne
I pouted. "Why'd you get up?" I asked.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 16.March.12, 10:55 PM | Message # 4233 |
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| Cain:
I smiled in embaressment "I um...didn't want you to get the wrong idea"
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 16.March.12, 10:56 PM | Message # 4234 |
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| Dianne
"Come on..." I said, patting the end of the bed in front of me.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 16.March.12, 10:58 PM | Message # 4235 |
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| Cain:
I sat next to her, nervous
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 16.March.12, 11:00 PM | Message # 4236 |
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| Dianne
I looked up at him. "Calm down..."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 16.March.12, 11:03 PM | Message # 4237 |
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| Cain:
I looked at her and said "It's kind of creepy"
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 16.March.12, 11:10 PM | Message # 4238 |
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| Dianne
"Why?" I asked quietly.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 16.March.12, 11:12 PM | Message # 4239 |
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| Cain:
I looked at Dianne "Because well...it just sort of is"
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 16.March.12, 11:14 PM | Message # 4240 |
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| Dianne
"What is...?"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 16.March.12, 11:15 PM | Message # 4241 |
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| Cain:
I sighed and just layed next to her, nervous about my little crush, get to know her first before i start dating her
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 16.March.12, 11:17 PM | Message # 4242 |
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| Dianne
"It's because I'm the reaper...isn't it?" I asked.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 16.March.12, 11:18 PM | Message # 4243 |
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| Cain:
"no its because your a girl, I'm a guy...and you're really REALLY pretty"
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 16.March.12, 11:24 PM | Message # 4244 |
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| Dianne
I blushed, looking down. "I'm not going to push anything."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 16.March.12, 11:25 PM | Message # 4245 |
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| Cain:
I looked at her and smiled in relief "Thank you"
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 16.March.12, 11:29 PM | Message # 4246 |
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| Dianne
I smiled and nodded. "Sure."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 16.March.12, 11:35 PM | Message # 4247 |
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| Cain:
I kissed her cheek, and said "I'd like to get to know you...say...over coffee"
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 16.March.12, 11:36 PM | Message # 4248 |
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| Dianne
"I think that sounds nice, thank you," I said.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 16.March.12, 11:39 PM | Message # 4249 |
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| Cain:
I smiled "Your welcome" I said walking out of her room to leave her alone
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 16.March.12, 11:44 PM | Message # 4250 |
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| Dianne
I screamed into my pillow, ecstatic.
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