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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: Mo, 30.April.12, 9:55 AM | Message # 5851 |
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| Thalia
I looked at her worried.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 3:06 PM | Message # 5852 |
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| Natayla:
"We...keep venturing forth...maybe we'll find something"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 3:39 PM | Message # 5853 |
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| Thalia
"Okay..."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 3:40 PM | Message # 5854 |
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| Natayla:
I nodded and kept walking with her.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 3:45 PM | Message # 5855 |
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| (They're on the boat...?)
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 3:50 PM | Message # 5856 |
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| (on the island)
Natayla:
I looked around hoping to find some adventures.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 3:50 PM | Message # 5857 |
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| Thalia
I sighed quietly.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 3:54 PM | Message # 5858 |
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| Natayla:
"Do you want to go home?"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 4:04 PM | Message # 5859 |
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| Thalia
"I want to spend time with you, Natayla, but you're being weird," I said, grabbing her arms. "You've been distant, and more concentrated on adventure than the fact that we're here on an extended date."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 4:05 PM | Message # 5860 |
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| Natayla:
"Sorry..." I said stopping "We can go home if you want'
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 4:15 PM | Message # 5861 |
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| Thalia
"I just said no Natayla.." I said, looking at her. "What is wrong with you?"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 4:17 PM | Message # 5862 |
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| Natayla;
I sighed and kept walking with her. "Just...upset..."
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 4:22 PM | Message # 5863 |
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| Thalia
"About what?"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 4:27 PM | Message # 5864 |
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| Natayla:
"Its nothing Thalia...I'm just a little...worried that's all"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 4:35 PM | Message # 5865 |
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| Thalia
I took her hand. "You can tell me anything."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 4:36 PM | Message # 5866 |
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| Natayla:
I sighed and said "You're hurt...and its my fault"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 4:41 PM | Message # 5867 |
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| Thalia
"No..."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 4:42 PM | Message # 5868 |
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| Natayla:
I looked at her "Your dad is after me...and i feel...so...powerless"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 4:52 PM | Message # 5869 |
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| Thalia
"I've already told you...he's not my father, maybe by blood, but not any other way."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 4:56 PM | Message # 5870 |
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| Natayla:
I sighed and said "I'm so sorry"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 4:58 PM | Message # 5871 |
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| Thalia
I touched her cheek gently. "It's okay," I assured her.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 5:02 PM | Message # 5872 |
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| Natayla:
I looked at her and said "Thank you" I lent in to kiss her.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 5:07 PM | Message # 5873 |
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| Thalia
I kissed her gently.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 5:08 PM | Message # 5874 |
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| Natyala:
I kissed her back, and went to the ship with her.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 30.April.12, 5:12 PM | Message # 5875 |
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| Thalia
I held her hand.
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