Pirate Island
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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: Tu, 10.April.12, 9:16 PM | Message # 5126 |
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| Thalia I looked up. "Francis, why?"
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Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 10.April.12, 11:09 PM | Message # 5127 |
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| Natayla;
I spit taked 'Your father's the Naval captain after me!"
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Narutard | Date: Tu, 10.April.12, 11:11 PM | Message # 5128 |
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| Thalia "WHAT?!"
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Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 10.April.12, 11:17 PM | Message # 5129 |
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| Natayla:
"That's what I'm saying"
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Narutard | Date: Tu, 10.April.12, 11:19 PM | Message # 5130 |
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| Thalia I stared at her wide eyed.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 10.April.12, 11:23 PM | Message # 5131 |
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| Natayla:
"I...I..."I looked at her frightened at what she would do.
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Narutard | Date: Tu, 10.April.12, 11:34 PM | Message # 5132 |
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| Thalia I could see it in her eyes that her trust had fled. Didn't I just say my father and i hated each other...? Tears welled up in my eyes and I ran off. Why did everything good have to be ruined?!
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Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 10.April.12, 11:43 PM | Message # 5133 |
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| Natayla:
I saw her eyes, and followed her, knowing she needed my support. It doesn't matter WHO her father is...I love her...
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Narutard | Date: Tu, 10.April.12, 11:49 PM | Message # 5134 |
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| Thalia Despite not being a pirate I was in track so I put a great distance between us within a few minutesz
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Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 10.April.12, 11:51 PM | Message # 5135 |
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| Natayla:
I almost and tried to chase her, falling down in pain.
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Narutard | Date: We, 11.April.12, 0:05 AM | Message # 5136 |
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| Thalia I heard her fall and turned, worried. "Natayla?" I called, worried. My voice shook with tears.
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 11.April.12, 0:08 AM | Message # 5137 |
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| Natayla:
I limped towards her, and managed to wrap my arms around her as she fell.
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Narutard | Date: We, 11.April.12, 0:14 AM | Message # 5138 |
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| Thalia "Careful!" I said, more worried about her.
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 11.April.12, 0:15 AM | Message # 5139 |
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| Natayla:
I held her, and kissed her on the lips. "I'm sorry."
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Narutard | Date: We, 11.April.12, 0:23 AM | Message # 5140 |
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| Thalia I looked up at her in surprise.
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 11.April.12, 0:24 AM | Message # 5141 |
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| Natayla:
I smiled and said "I'm very...very sorry for hurting you"
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Narutard | Date: We, 11.April.12, 7:07 AM | Message # 5142 |
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| Thalia I looked down. "I am not my father," I whispered.
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 11.April.12, 10:47 AM | Message # 5143 |
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| Natayla:
I smiled and said "I know"
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Narutard | Date: We, 11.April.12, 8:01 PM | Message # 5144 |
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| Thalia I sighed shakily, wiping the tears from my cheeks.
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 11.April.12, 9:16 PM | Message # 5145 |
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| Natayla;
I held onto her, about to fall.
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Narutard | Date: We, 11.April.12, 9:21 PM | Message # 5146 |
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| Thalia I held her close. "Hold on."
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 11.April.12, 9:27 PM | Message # 5147 |
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| Natalya:
I smiled and said "Thank you"
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Narutard | Date: We, 11.April.12, 9:37 PM | Message # 5148 |
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| Thalia I stood slowly and helped her up. "Where are you hurt?"
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 11.April.12, 9:39 PM | Message # 5149 |
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| Natayla;
"My ankle...I think I twisted it"
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Narutard | Date: We, 11.April.12, 9:58 PM | Message # 5150 |
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| Thalia I picked her up gently. "I played volleyball," I said, explaining my strength.
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