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Pirate Island
NarutardDate: 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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NarutardDate: Su, 08.April.12, 2:13 AM | Message # 5026
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Thalia
I woke slowly. "Natayla?" I mumbled, yawning.

Reagan
I slowly fell asleep.


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 08.April.12, 2:19 AM | Message # 5027
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Natayla:

I smiled and said "We should go home..." I kissed her cheek. "I love you"

Grim:

I looked at her and smiled.


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NarutardDate: Su, 08.April.12, 2:21 AM | Message # 5028
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Thalia
I smiled. "I love you too."

Dianne
I woke slowly in Cain's arm as I looked around.


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 08.April.12, 2:23 AM | Message # 5029
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Natayla:

"Thank you so much"

Cain:

I smiled and said "I love you"


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NarutardDate: Su, 08.April.12, 2:28 AM | Message # 5030
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Thalia
"Of course."

Dianne
I yawned, stretching as I sat up. "I love you too."


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 08.April.12, 2:29 AM | Message # 5031
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Natayla:

I smiled and walked to the ship.

Cain:

I looked at her and sits up for her.


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NarutardDate: Su, 08.April.12, 2:33 AM | Message # 5032
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Dianne
I watched him, blinking.

Thalia
I walked with her.


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 08.April.12, 2:36 AM | Message # 5033
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Natayla:

I smiled and set sail


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NarutardDate: Su, 08.April.12, 2:43 AM | Message # 5034
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Thalia
I sat next to her.


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 08.April.12, 2:46 AM | Message # 5035
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Natayla:

I smiled and kissed her cheek, sailing to Dad's island


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NarutardDate: Su, 08.April.12, 2:49 AM | Message # 5036
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Thalia
"Do they want to meet me?"


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 08.April.12, 2:51 AM | Message # 5037
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Natayla:

I nodded "Yes"


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NarutardDate: Su, 08.April.12, 2:52 AM | Message # 5038
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Thalia
I smiled. "Yay!"


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 08.April.12, 2:56 AM | Message # 5039
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Natayla:

I smiled and came up to the docks and got a hug by Dad.


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NarutardDate: Su, 08.April.12, 3:02 AM | Message # 5040
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Thalia
I stood there quietly.


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 08.April.12, 3:04 AM | Message # 5041
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Dillon:

I saw Thalia, and I walked to her. "If you are truely the one who stole my daughters heart." I extended my hand. "Than it doesn't matter you gender"


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NarutardDate: Su, 08.April.12, 3:08 AM | Message # 5042
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Thalia
I took his hand gently. "Thank you," I said, looking down.


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 08.April.12, 3:10 AM | Message # 5043
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I backed up so Irish could say something


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NarutardDate: Su, 08.April.12, 3:13 AM | Message # 5044
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Thalia
I looked up at her.

(You have IRish back..?)


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 08.April.12, 3:14 AM | Message # 5045
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Irish:

I looked at her and hugged her "Thank you...you...made my little girl smile, and I can never hate someone for that"


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NarutardDate: Su, 08.April.12, 3:20 AM | Message # 5046
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Thalia
My eyes widened but I hugged her back. "Thank you...for accepting me."


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 08.April.12, 3:26 AM | Message # 5047
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Irish;

I smiled "Did you expect any diffrent..."


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NarutardDate: Su, 08.April.12, 3:29 AM | Message # 5048
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Thalia
"Kinda yeah...my own parents rejected me so," I laughed weakly.


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 08.April.12, 11:13 AM | Message # 5049
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Dillon:

"Aww, you poor thing" I said looking at her

Natayla:

I kissed her cheek. "Yeah"


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NarutardDate: Su, 08.April.12, 12:11 PM | Message # 5050
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Thalia
I just looked down.


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