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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
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 05.April.12, 11:18 PM | Message # 4876 |
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| Irish
"She'll come back..."
Reagan
"I'm sorry I've fought with you..."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 05.April.12, 11:21 PM | Message # 4877 |
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| Grim:
"Its okay, I'm sorry too"
Dillon:
"She better..." I said pacing more. "I can't lose her...I just...can't"
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 05.April.12, 11:26 PM | Message # 4878 |
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| Irish
"You're doing yourself no good by pacing," I said, taking his arm.
Reagan
"We should rest..."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 05.April.12, 11:28 PM | Message # 4879 |
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| Dillon:
I sighed and said "Distract me...please..." I said looking at her.
Grim:
I looked at Reagan, and smiled planning on surprising her.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 05.April.12, 11:33 PM | Message # 4880 |
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| Irish
I looked at him in surprise.
Reagan
I tightened my hug.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 05.April.12, 11:35 PM | Message # 4881 |
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| DIllon:
I looked at her and sighed "Please..."
Grim:
I smled and kissed her alot.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 05.April.12, 11:42 PM | Message # 4882 |
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| Reagan
"G..Grim..."
Irish
I sighed and pulled him to our bedroom.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 05.April.12, 11:43 PM | Message # 4883 |
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| Grim:
I smiled and said "I love you"
Dillon:
I smiled and kissed her on the lips "Thank you"
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 05.April.12, 11:51 PM | Message # 4884 |
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| Irish
"Yeah..."
Reagan
"I love you too..."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 05.April.12, 11:53 PM | Message # 4885 |
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Dillon:
I cuddled Irish happily
Grim:
I cuddled Reagan
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 06.April.12, 0:03 AM | Message # 4886 |
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| Reagan
I kissed him, smiling.
Irish
I smiled and kissed him.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 06.April.12, 0:12 AM | Message # 4887 |
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| Dillon:
"Thank you Irish"
Grim:
I smiled and kissed her again.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 06.April.12, 0:14 AM | Message # 4888 |
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| Irish
"Of course."
Reagan
I sighed. "Why do our children get into such messes..."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 06.April.12, 0:18 AM | Message # 4889 |
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| Grim:
"Because they are OUR children" I explained to her.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 06.April.12, 0:32 AM | Message # 4890 |
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| Reagan
I laughed quietly.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 06.April.12, 0:38 AM | Message # 4891 |
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| Grim:
I smiled and fell asleep.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 06.April.12, 0:44 AM | Message # 4892 |
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 06.April.12, 0:47 AM | Message # 4893 |
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| Natayla:
I looked over at Dad's Island, and left for there...alone
Storm:
Dad, Dianne, and I surprised Mom with Breakfast in bed. Cain helped too, only because Diannee made him.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 06.April.12, 0:51 AM | Message # 4894 |
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| Reagan
I blinked in surprise. "You guys..."
Dianne
I smiled, watching her.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 06.April.12, 0:56 AM | Message # 4895 |
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| Storm:
"Our apology for last night"
Natayla:
I walked in Mom's bar, and the rest of the people inside scattered out.
Dillon:
I saw Natayla...and instantly hugged her.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 06.April.12, 0:58 AM | Message # 4896 |
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| Irish
I ran forward and hugged them both.
Reagan
"You're fine..."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 06.April.12, 1:01 AM | Message # 4897 |
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| Storm:
We all smiled 'Still"
Natayla:
I was surprised, but I hugged them back.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 06.April.12, 1:08 AM | Message # 4898 |
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| Irish
I smiled. "Oh Natayla."
Reagan
"Thanks."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 06.April.12, 1:10 AM | Message # 4899 |
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| Natayla:
"You mean...you're not...angry at me"
Dillon:
"You're our daughter...we can never NEVER hate oyu"
Storm:
We smiled and let her eat in privacy.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 06.April.12, 1:14 AM | Message # 4900 |
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| Irish
I nodded my head in agreement.
Reagan
I ate happily.
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