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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Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 13.April.12, 5:49 PM | Message # 5201 |
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| Dillon:
I silently ate quietly.
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Narutard | Date: Fr, 13.April.12, 5:55 PM | Message # 5202 |
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| Reagan I ate a few bites before I couldn't stomach anymore.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 13.April.12, 5:56 PM | Message # 5203 |
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| Dillon:
I quietly said "So...how is...everyone"
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Narutard | Date: Fr, 13.April.12, 6:14 PM | Message # 5204 |
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| Dianne "Fine," I said.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 13.April.12, 6:19 PM | Message # 5205 |
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| Dillon:
I quietly said "That's nice"
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Narutard | Date: Fr, 13.April.12, 6:22 PM | Message # 5206 |
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| Reagan "Sorry...it's a quiet day," I said.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 13.April.12, 6:30 PM | Message # 5207 |
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| Dillon:
I sighed and got up, leaving suddenly, feeling Dianne's glare.
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Narutard | Date: Fr, 13.April.12, 6:34 PM | Message # 5208 |
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| Reagan I watched in surprise and followed him.
Irish I remained, confused.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 13.April.12, 6:36 PM | Message # 5209 |
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| Dillon:
I stopped, and sighed "Why did you let me stay here today?" I said looking at her eyes. "You could have told me no"
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Narutard | Date: Fr, 13.April.12, 6:41 PM | Message # 5210 |
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| Reagan "What happened?" I asked, confused.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 13.April.12, 6:44 PM | Message # 5211 |
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| Dillon :
I looked at her and said "Your family hates me...Dianne and Storm wouldn't stop glaring at me the whole time I was there "
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Narutard | Date: Fr, 13.April.12, 6:48 PM | Message # 5212 |
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| Reagan I sighed. "Not true, Storm is blaming everyone for his and Natayla's breakup and because they're twins Dianne supports him." I said.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 13.April.12, 6:49 PM | Message # 5213 |
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| Dillon:
"So he naturally blames me, because I'm her father"
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Narutard | Date: Fr, 13.April.12, 6:52 PM | Message # 5214 |
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| Reagan "I guess, I don't know, I'm sorry Dillon. I'm just trying...to hold it...al together," I sniffled, trying to fight the tears.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 13.April.12, 6:57 PM | Message # 5215 |
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| (g2g sorry)
Dillon:
I looked at her, and hugged her, her crying on my shoulder.
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Narutard | Date: Fr, 13.April.12, 7:05 PM | Message # 5216 |
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| (you're fine) Reagan I broke down, unable to hold it in.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 13.April.12, 10:16 PM | Message # 5217 |
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| (i picked a good time to return)
Dillon :
I saw her, and felt guilt washing over me.
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Narutard | Date: Fr, 13.April.12, 10:18 PM | Message # 5218 |
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| Reagan "They took me back," I sobbed. "To see my dad."
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Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 13.April.12, 10:29 PM | Message # 5219 |
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| Dillon:
I looked away even more depressed.
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Narutard | Date: Fr, 13.April.12, 10:36 PM | Message # 5220 |
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| Reagan "But I wish I went to see Storm," I whispered. "I miss him more..."
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Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 13.April.12, 10:41 PM | Message # 5221 |
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| Dillon:
I looked at her, and didn't know what to say. What could I say...I'm sorry your husband killed your brother.
(becuase thats what he did...he didn't have to send Storm)
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Narutard | Date: Fr, 13.April.12, 10:52 PM | Message # 5222 |
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| Reagan I laughed sadly. "Look at me, crying like a child. I'm sorry," I mumbled, wiping my cheeks.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 13.April.12, 10:55 PM | Message # 5223 |
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| Dillon:
I sighed and said "Its okay"
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Narutard | Date: Fr, 13.April.12, 11:01 PM | Message # 5224 |
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| Reagan "No...I'm probably making you feel terrible," I mumbled.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 13.April.12, 11:03 PM | Message # 5225 |
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| Dillon:
I shouldn't have come here anyways.
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