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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: Sa, 07.April.12, 9:11 PM | Message # 4976 |
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| Reagan
I kept my head bowed to hide my tears.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 07.April.12, 9:14 PM | Message # 4977 |
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| Redbeard:
"I...Grim right, can you tell us about Grim?" I said changing the subject FAST.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 07.April.12, 9:19 PM | Message # 4978 |
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| Reagan
I didn't look up. "He's the former grim reaper, bringer of death," I said. "Though our daughter Dianne has taken over."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 07.April.12, 9:23 PM | Message # 4979 |
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| Redbeard:
I looked at her eyes widened.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 07.April.12, 9:27 PM | Message # 4980 |
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| Reagan
I nodded. "Yep, I'm the keeper of time, married to the reaper of death. Though Storm and Dianne have taken over those jobs now."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 07.April.12, 9:31 PM | Message # 4981 |
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| Redbeard:
I hugged her "I am so proud of you"
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 07.April.12, 9:33 PM | Message # 4982 |
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| Reagan
I smiled weakly and hugged him back. "I love you Daddy..."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 07.April.12, 9:36 PM | Message # 4983 |
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| Redbeard:
"I love you too"
Storm:
I walked forward and said "MOm...its time"
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 07.April.12, 9:41 PM | Message # 4984 |
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| Reagan
I sighed and stood. "This has been great..."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 07.April.12, 9:44 PM | Message # 4985 |
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| Redbeard:
I smiled "Never forget how proud I am of you"
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 07.April.12, 9:48 PM | Message # 4986 |
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| Reagan
I nodded, smiling.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 07.April.12, 9:54 PM | Message # 4987 |
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| Storm:
I smiled at mom, back in our own time, offically the encounter never happened...unoffically it did to mom
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 07.April.12, 9:55 PM | Message # 4988 |
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| Reagan
I sighed quietly, hugging Grim.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 08.April.12, 0:08 AM | Message # 4989 |
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| Grim:
I smiled and hugged her back.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 08.April.12, 0:10 AM | Message # 4990 |
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| Reagan
I refused to let him go.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 08.April.12, 0:15 AM | Message # 4991 |
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| Grim:
I looked at her, and kissed her on the lips.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 08.April.12, 0:24 AM | Message # 4992 |
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| Reagan
I kissed him back.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 08.April.12, 0:27 AM | Message # 4993 |
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| Grim:
I walked her to her room and smiled "Storm apologized, Dianne apologized, allow ME to apologize" I said kissing her neck.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 08.April.12, 0:39 AM | Message # 4994 |
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| Reagan
I smiled, looking at him. "Yay..."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 08.April.12, 0:42 AM | Message # 4995 |
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| Grim:
I smiled and kissed her sweet spot.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 08.April.12, 0:50 AM | Message # 4996 |
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| Reagan
I groaned.
(TS?)
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 08.April.12, 0:54 AM | Message # 4997 |
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| Grim:
I smiled and cuddled her after words.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 08.April.12, 1:00 AM | Message # 4998 |
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| Reagan
"I'm sorry for everything."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 08.April.12, 1:02 AM | Message # 4999 |
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| Grim:
"NO no...its all my fault"
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 08.April.12, 1:10 AM | Message # 5000 |
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| Reagan
"No me..."
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