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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: Sa, 24.March.12, 11:58 PM | Message # 4526 |
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| (Yeah, watcha gonna do with him?)
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 25.March.12, 0:01 AM | Message # 4527 |
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 25.March.12, 0:09 AM | Message # 4528 |
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| (Okay...so should we ts some or what...)
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 25.March.12, 0:15 AM | Message # 4529 |
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 25.March.12, 0:23 AM | Message # 4530 |
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| (as in...her and Storm broke up?)
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 25.March.12, 0:26 AM | Message # 4531 |
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 25.March.12, 12:00 PM | Message # 4532 |
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 25.March.12, 1:29 PM | Message # 4533 |
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| (In truth: I don't know what to really do with Storm, and I work better when its another person playing the relationship)
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 25.March.12, 1:51 PM | Message # 4534 |
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| (We'll work on his point in the plot line later but on the other hand...first break up!! Lol, okay, how about three months later? Just after break up, like, litterally, right after?)
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 25.March.12, 9:12 PM | Message # 4535 |
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| Storm:
I held mom, sobbing. "Why did she dump me!"
Natayla;
I looked at Mom, who was giving me a death glare.
(Mind borrowing Irish)
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 25.March.12, 9:14 PM | Message # 4536 |
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"Why'd you do it?!"
Reagan
"Shh...I don't know honey...it'll be okay..." I whispered, rubbing his shoulder comfortingly.
Dianne
I walked in. "Storm? Mom? What's going on?!" I asked, rushing over.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 25.March.12, 9:28 PM | Message # 4537 |
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| Storm:
"Natayla dumped me"
Natayla:
I backed away, scared, Mom's really strong, and I don't want to...I than bumped into Dad who just glared at me. "I...I don't know okay!" I shouted frightened by them. "It...it's just...nothing...really..ever...sparked"
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 25.March.12, 9:35 PM | Message # 4538 |
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"It's been five years!" I said, glaring at her. "If you didn't feel anything you would've dumped him sooner than that!"
Dianne
My eyes widened and I hugged him tightly. "Oh Storm...I'm so sorry,"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 25.March.12, 9:39 PM | Message # 4539 |
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| Natayla:
I realized I had no where to back up, with dad there, and walked to the bar stool. "I don't know really...I just...didn't love him any more."
Storm:
"It's my fault really..." I said sniffling than I started mumbling, than I cried into Mom's shirt.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 25.March.12, 9:48 PM | Message # 4540 |
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I hugged him gently, rubbing his back.
Dianne
"How is it your fault?" I whispered, confused.
Irish
I sighed. "You understand you've just thrown everything you've fixed between Dianne and you down the drain?" I growled.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 25.March.12, 9:53 PM | Message # 4541 |
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| Natayla:
I sighed "I know" I looked away quietly, hiding something from them
Storm:
"Its all my fault...I acted so stupid!"
(now, I have some senarios in my head, both harsh, but one not as bad:
Storm thought Natayla was cheating on him, so he confronted her, and she dumped him for it.
Natayla started to not like him as much as she used too, so she dumped him so she wouldn't stomp on his heart later in life.
Storm was drunk and attempted to rape Natayla)
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 25.March.12, 9:59 PM | Message # 4542 |
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| (Um...first or third?)
Irish
"What's wrong?" I asked her.
Dianne
"What happened?"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 25.March.12, 10:03 PM | Message # 4543 |
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Storm:
"I don't want to talk about it"
Natalya:
I shivered getting Dad's glare at me
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 25.March.12, 10:10 PM | Message # 4544 |
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Dianne
"Storm...it's nothing worse than what Dad did to Mom," I said.
Irish
"What. Happened?!"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 25.March.12, 11:30 PM | Message # 4545 |
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| Storm:
"I almost raped her" I said quietly
Natayla;
"He violated me" I said tearing up.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 25.March.12, 11:35 PM | Message # 4546 |
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| Dianne
I paled, looking at him. Mom stared at him wide-eyed, speechless. I pulled Storm into our room. "What happened?" I whispered.
Irish
My glare immediately faltered and I pulled her into my arms.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 25.March.12, 11:42 PM | Message # 4547 |
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| Storm:
"I got drunk...really...drunk" I said quietly "The next thing I knew I was on the ground looking at the ceiling, as Natayla..." I looked away "She said she needed some time to think about our relationship."
Natayla;
I held her, and sobbed, Dad hugging me too. "I didn't want to dump him...but...he was drunk, and while drunk he also threatened to kill me if I talked."
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 25.March.12, 11:47 PM | Message # 4548 |
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| Irish
"It's okay..." I said, stroking her hair.
Dianne
I took his hand gently. "I'm sorry Storm," I whispered.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 25.March.12, 11:51 PM | Message # 4549 |
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| Natayla:
"I...I didn't know what else to do" I said holding her
Storm:
I looked away "Don't be...its my fault."
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 25.March.12, 11:58 PM | Message # 4550 |
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| Dianne
I just hugged him tightly.
Irish
"You did the right thing," I assured her quietly.
(rather than say she still likes him though, how about we combine the fact he almost raped her with the fact she doesn't like him anymore?)
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