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: We, 18.April.12, 11:46 PM | Message # 5526 |
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| Thalia I balked in horror at the word.
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 18.April.12, 11:47 PM | Message # 5527 |
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| Natayla:
I drew my blade and glared at Thalia.
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Narutard | Date: We, 18.April.12, 11:48 PM | Message # 5528 |
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| Thalia I stared at her wide-eyed. "Wh...What are you doing?"
(you said she glared at Thslia)
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 18.April.12, 11:49 PM | Message # 5529 |
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| (oops)
Natayla;
I glared at him somemore. "Thalia...run"
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Narutard | Date: Th, 19.April.12, 6:51 AM | Message # 5530 |
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| Thalia "I'm not leaving you."
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Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 19.April.12, 10:23 AM | Message # 5531 |
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| Francis:
"Give my confused daughter back to me now you disgusting lesbain bitch" I said glaring at her.
Natayla:
"The reason why I'm not asking, I'm demanding here, is because I might kill your dad, and I don't want you to see"
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Narutard | Date: Th, 19.April.12, 5:04 PM | Message # 5532 |
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| Thalia I pursed my lips and glared at him before kissing her quickly and running off.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 19.April.12, 5:11 PM | Message # 5533 |
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| Natayla:
Fransic barked "Little whore!"
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Narutard | Date: Th, 19.April.12, 5:12 PM | Message # 5534 |
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| Thalia "Fuck you Dad!" I shouted back as I ran.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 19.April.12, 5:22 PM | Message # 5535 |
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| Natayla:
I laughed at Thalia's boldness, and Francis and I clashed swords.
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Narutard | Date: Th, 19.April.12, 5:29 PM | Message # 5536 |
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| Thalia I hid in the bottom of the ship.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 19.April.12, 5:33 PM | Message # 5537 |
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| Natayla:
Our dueling was in tense, each blade hit the other clangs filling the ship. Eventually we got to the edge, and I quickly shoved the guy overboard, and set sail.
(Now that my dear..is laziness)
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Narutard | Date: Th, 19.April.12, 5:34 PM | Message # 5538 |
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| Thalia I poked my head up, hiding that I had been crying. "Gone?"
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Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 19.April.12, 5:39 PM | Message # 5539 |
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| Natayla:
I nodded and kissed her on the lips.
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Narutard | Date: Th, 19.April.12, 5:41 PM | Message # 5540 |
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| Thalia I was able to hold it for a moment before I started crying again
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Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 19.April.12, 5:43 PM | Message # 5541 |
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| Natayla:
I looked at her and hugged her.
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Narutard | Date: Th, 19.April.12, 5:47 PM | Message # 5542 |
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| Thalia I kept crying, unable to stop
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Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 19.April.12, 5:49 PM | Message # 5543 |
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| Natayla:
I looked at her, petting her hair to calm down
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Narutard | Date: Th, 19.April.12, 5:54 PM | Message # 5544 |
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| Thalia "He hates me," I sobbed.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 19.April.12, 5:55 PM | Message # 5545 |
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| Natayal:
I didn't have anything to say.
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Narutard | Date: Th, 19.April.12, 5:59 PM | Message # 5546 |
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| Thalia "I wish I had your parents," I whispered.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 19.April.12, 6:03 PM | Message # 5547 |
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| Natayla:
I looked at her, and held her still saying nothing.
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Narutard | Date: Th, 19.April.12, 6:05 PM | Message # 5548 |
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| Thalia I continued to cry quietly, holding onto her.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 19.April.12, 10:06 PM | Message # 5549 |
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| Natayla:
I kissed her on the lips to calm her.
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Narutard | Date: Th, 19.April.12, 10:09 PM | Message # 5550 |
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| Thalia I was still crying but I kissed her back.
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