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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: Th, 11.August.11, 10:23 PM | Message # 426 |
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| Phoenix
I looked at him through the snow, teeth chattering. "About f-f-four more m-m-miles," I breathed.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 11.August.11, 10:25 PM | Message # 427 |
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| Death:
I gave her some blankets, and we finally made it there. I got out of the sled, and looked at the entrance. "Here?"
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 11.August.11, 10:29 PM | Message # 428 |
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| Phoenix
"Shh," I said quietly. I took a deep breath and took off my hat, laying it in the snow gently. "Sensei?!" I called, peering into the darkness.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 11.August.11, 10:32 PM | Message # 429 |
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| Death:
I quietly stood there, ready for anything.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 11.August.11, 10:32 PM | Message # 430 |
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| Blackbeard:
I looked at her, and groaned "WHAT REAGAN!?"
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 11.August.11, 10:37 PM | Message # 431 |
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I paled. "I...I came to train," I said quietly. "And...well, Death wanted to find your lost treasure," I smiled, holding back laughter. "I don't think they know you're 'lost' too, sir,"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 11.August.11, 10:56 PM | Message # 432 |
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| Blackbeard:
I stepped foward "Hmph, come in then, it's freezing out here."
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 11.August.11, 10:59 PM | Message # 433 |
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| Reagan
I ran in, shaking snow out of my hair. I smiled. "Thank you Sensei," I said.
(Oh! Oh! Can Blackbeard be her uncle?!)
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 11.August.11, 11:02 PM | Message # 434 |
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| Blackbeard:
"Okay, why did you come to Uncle Teach." I said looking at her concerned, I then looked at the other one. "Captain Death, if you want my lost treasure. It's in a vault on her island, my graduation present for her."
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 11.August.11, 11:08 PM | Message # 435 |
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| Reagan
I looked at Death sheepishly, before turning to my uncle. "I need to get better, please," I said quietly. "I'm not living up to your brother at all..."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 11.August.11, 11:15 PM | Message # 436 |
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| BlackBeard:
"My brother was beaten by a nine year old brat." I said looking at her. "However, I told you I have nothing more to teach you."
Death:
I smirked and walked away.
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 11.August.11, 11:16 PM | Message # 437 |
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| Reagan
"But..."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 11.August.11, 11:19 PM | Message # 438 |
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| Blackbeard:
"Reagan, you have to get stronger on your own, my training will only take you so far." I said looking at her. "YOu're already a great pirate,so relax." I then smirked "You might want to hurry to your dog sled, it looks like Death is after my present."
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 11.August.11, 11:22 PM | Message # 439 |
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I smirked. "It's hidden with my treasure, he'll never find it," I hugged him quickly. "Bye," I said, running after Death.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 11.August.11, 11:24 PM | Message # 440 |
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I counted down "Three two...one."
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 11.August.11, 11:26 PM | Message # 441 |
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| Reagan
I appeared next to him. "You're really going to try and get it, aren't you?" I asked.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 11.August.11, 11:29 PM | Message # 442 |
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| Death:
I smirked and said "I'll wait Pheonix." I said smiling "After a while of course." I told the sled dog to mush, and we were on our way home.
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 11.August.11, 11:31 PM | Message # 443 |
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I smirked as well and sat back down in my spot, wrapping the blankets around myself.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 11.August.11, 11:33 PM | Message # 444 |
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| Death:
I parked next to my ship and said "That was weird, how did we get here so fast." I got off the sled and started to pack up my ship. "Can you find your way back from here?"
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 11.August.11, 11:34 PM | Message # 445 |
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"Uh-huh," I said smirking, as I stepped into my ship. A fog rolled in and when it disappeared, I was gone. I looked around at the fish swimming by and smiled. He'd never find it...
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 11.August.11, 11:41 PM | Message # 446 |
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| Death:
I smirked on my ship heading to my island.
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 11.August.11, 11:43 PM | Message # 447 |
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| (Super Heroes?!)
Reagan
I stepped onto the rocky shore of the underground cave and pulled a torch from the wall. I pulled myself into the hidden tunnel, barely big enough for myself and began to crawl.
(What should Blackbeard's treasure be?)
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 12.August.11, 0:05 AM | Message # 448 |
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| (how bout just a locket for sappy ness)
Death:
I smirked at myself, walking home.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 12.August.11, 0:12 AM | Message # 449 |
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| (M'kay)
Reagan
I straightened as I reached the cavern and made careful to stay out of the water, that poisoned water. The piranhas swam up, biting and I threw them some meat until I reached the giant treasure chest and above it, the bust holding the gift from my uncle, his treasure. The emerald diadem glistened in the torchlight. I touched it gently. No one will ever get this...
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 12.August.11, 0:27 AM | Message # 450 |
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| Death:
I smiled and said to Irish "She forgave me"
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