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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: Fr, 13.April.12, 11:10 PM | Message # 5226 |
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| Reagan
I looked down. "I'm sorry," I whispered. "I'm so truly sorry for anything and everything I've ever done to you, Dillon." I looked up into his eyes. "You've become one of the best friends I can speak of and you never...you never come over..."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 13.April.12, 11:11 PM | Message # 5227 |
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| Dillon:
"Because it would hurt you...me over here would remind you of that day"
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 13.April.12, 11:18 PM | Message # 5228 |
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| Reagan
I shook my head. "It hurts me because you don't come," I said quietly.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 13.April.12, 11:20 PM | Message # 5229 |
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| Dillon:
"I didn't think you'd want me here"
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 13.April.12, 11:23 PM | Message # 5230 |
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| Reagan
I laughed quietly. "Why ever not?"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 13.April.12, 11:26 PM | Message # 5231 |
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| Dillon:
"It'd be awkward"
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 13.April.12, 11:31 PM | Message # 5232 |
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| Reagan
"It's not...I promise,"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 13.April.12, 11:35 PM | Message # 5233 |
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| Dillon:
I responded by hugging her.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 13.April.12, 11:41 PM | Message # 5234 |
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| Reagan
I hugged him back, tightly.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 13.April.12, 11:41 PM | Message # 5235 |
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| Dillon:
I let her go, and hugged Irish as she came out of the bar.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 13.April.12, 11:46 PM | Message # 5236 |
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| Irish
"They're shouting at each other..." I mumbled.
Reagan
I sighed irritably. "Children..."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 13.April.12, 11:50 PM | Message # 5237 |
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| Storm:
"Its not my fault" I shouted at her
Grim:
"Will you two knock it off!"
DIllon:
I sighed "SPeaking of...we should check on your child "
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 13.April.12, 11:56 PM | Message # 5238 |
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| Dianne
"Oh, not my fault!" I growled. "WHOSE FAULT THEN?!"
Reagan
I sighed. "Thanks for coming by..."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 13.April.12, 11:58 PM | Message # 5239 |
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| Storm:
I growled "NATYALYA'S!"
DilloN:
I smiled and said "Glad to be here"
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 14.April.12, 0:03 AM | Message # 5240 |
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| Reagan
I laughed quietly, not believing it.
Dianne
"MOVE ON! IT'S A LOVE LOST STORM, SHE'S A LESBIAN! MOVE ON!" I shouted.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 14.April.12, 0:08 AM | Message # 5241 |
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| Natayla:
I grumbled awake and was at the bar taking a drink
Storm:
"WELL AT LEAST MY RELATIONSHIP WASN"T SOLY BASED ON SEX"
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 14.April.12, 0:11 AM | Message # 5242 |
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| Dianne
I looked at him in surprise and hurt. "You..." I couldn't even finish the sentence.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 14.April.12, 0:13 AM | Message # 5243 |
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| Storm:
I stormed off.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 14.April.12, 0:20 AM | Message # 5244 |
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| Dianne
Tears welled up in my eyes and I looked at Cain. "That's not true right?" I whispered.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 14.April.12, 0:24 AM | Message # 5245 |
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| Cain:
"Of course not"
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 14.April.12, 0:25 AM | Message # 5246 |
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| Dianne
I looked down. I stood and walked out the back, moving up the hill to talk to Uncle Storm like I did whenever we fought.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 14.April.12, 0:31 AM | Message # 5247 |
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| Cain:
I quietly followed her to see if she'd be okay'
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 14.April.12, 0:37 AM | Message # 5248 |
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| Dianne
I sat against Uncle Storm's grave stone, the tears running heavy. I bowed my shoulders over, the razor slipping through my skin on my wrist before I could even thinking about what I was doing. Why could this never fix? Why was Storm always against me?! The razor slid through again and I let out a choked sob.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 14.April.12, 0:38 AM | Message # 5249 |
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| Cain:
I tackled her, making her drop the thing off the cliff. "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOIGN!"
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 14.April.12, 0:41 AM | Message # 5250 |
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| Dianne
"He hates me!" I sobbed.
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