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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, 14.April.12, 1:29 PM | Message # 5276 |
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| Reagan
"Storm?" I whispered in surprise.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 14.April.12, 1:31 PM | Message # 5277 |
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"He felt alone, felt abandoned, but kept his emotions inside." I said smiling. "I helped him release his real emotions. He hates the fact that he feels like your daughter gets everything and he gets nothing. How she so much better than him, how her realationship lasts, and his didn't" I said in his voice, mocking him.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 14.April.12, 1:38 PM | Message # 5278 |
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| Reagan
I felt crushed and hurt that my own son didn't come to me. I couldn't form words.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 14.April.12, 1:40 PM | Message # 5279 |
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"He knew you were hurting so he decided to talk to no one about it" I said laughing in his voice, mocking his various expressions.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 14.April.12, 1:44 PM | Message # 5280 |
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| Reagan
I looked at Missing, mocking me with the face of my son and fury swelled up in me. "Give him back!" I growled, grabbing his throat.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 14.April.12, 1:46 PM | Message # 5281 |
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"Okay" I said as she was not literally strangling her son. I was to the left laughing
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 14.April.12, 1:51 PM | Message # 5282 |
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| Reagan
I looked at him and then at Storm. I lept back in horror, pulling my hands away.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 14.April.12, 1:56 PM | Message # 5283 |
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I transformed into her daughter "Any other children you want to straaaaaaaaaaaaaaaangle"
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 14.April.12, 2:01 PM | Message # 5284 |
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| Reagan
"S...storm..." I whimpered.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 14.April.12, 2:04 PM | Message # 5285 |
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I smiled "He is still alive some how." I said mocking her daughter.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 14.April.12, 2:08 PM | Message # 5286 |
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| Reagan
I sank to my knees. Why was I so weak...?"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 14.April.12, 2:10 PM | Message # 5287 |
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"It seems retirement has made you a softy...how sad..."
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 14.April.12, 2:12 PM | Message # 5288 |
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| Reagan
I looked at him. "I WILL get you," I growled.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 14.April.12, 2:18 PM | Message # 5289 |
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I warped behind her. "How?"
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 14.April.12, 2:24 PM | Message # 5290 |
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| Reagan
I spun. "Wait and find out," I growled
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 14.April.12, 2:26 PM | Message # 5291 |
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I ammused myself, and stood still "I should thank you...the last time we fought, you defeated me by pointing out how futile my plans for conquest were. So, you gave me a new purpose...reveng"
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 14.April.12, 2:29 PM | Message # 5292 |
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| Reagan
I growled, firing several shots towards him.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 14.April.12, 2:32 PM | Message # 5293 |
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I stepped to the side, revealing her to have shot Cain
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 14.April.12, 2:34 PM | Message # 5294 |
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| Reagan
I dropped my gun, hand trembling.
(I feel like I'm utterly failing at this, I don't even know what to do and the only thing I can think of is Reagan just...shooting herself. You're making it really hard.)
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 14.April.12, 2:35 PM | Message # 5295 |
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| (Don't worry, he's signifigantly weaker than last time, just punch him)
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 14.April.12, 2:42 PM | Message # 5296 |
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| (It's more the fact she's basically killing her children.)
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 14.April.12, 2:43 PM | Message # 5297 |
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| (Oh...sorry0
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 14.April.12, 2:45 PM | Message # 5298 |
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| Reagan
I grabbed his collar and punched his jaw, feeling it break beneath my fist.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 14.April.12, 7:42 PM | Message # 5299 |
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I spat out Dianne, and held my Jaw looking like Cain.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 14.April.12, 7:47 PM | Message # 5300 |
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| Reagan
I kicked him and punched him to the ground, his nose breaking beneath my fingers.
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