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, 30.May.12, 1:05 AM | Message # 6376 |
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| Thalia "I meant what happened after I fell..."
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 30.May.12, 1:07 AM | Message # 6377 |
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| Natayla:
"Nothing much...ship crashed..."
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Narutard | Date: We, 30.May.12, 1:11 AM | Message # 6378 |
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| Thalia I nodded
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 30.May.12, 1:13 AM | Message # 6379 |
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| Natayla;
"We should get back with the others...they need us" I said making sure the emphisis was on the us part
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Narutard | Date: We, 30.May.12, 1:17 AM | Message # 6380 |
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| Thalia "Much use I'll be with my leg..."
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 30.May.12, 1:26 AM | Message # 6381 |
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| Natayla:
"We can go to the ship wreck for first aid, by the way...you are an incredible fighter...where did you learn to do that" I said beaming.
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Narutard | Date: We, 30.May.12, 1:28 AM | Message # 6382 |
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| Thalia "I was fighting for my life, I've never learned. I knew I wasn't going to die without seeing you..."
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 30.May.12, 1:34 AM | Message # 6383 |
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| Natayla;
"You're not going to die period" I said cutting her off. "I would die first"
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Narutard | Date: We, 30.May.12, 1:36 AM | Message # 6384 |
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| Thalia I Looked up at her quietly.
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 30.May.12, 1:47 AM | Message # 6385 |
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| Natayla:
"Now ocme on...we'll get through this...trush me"
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Narutard | Date: We, 30.May.12, 1:48 AM | Message # 6386 |
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| Thalia I looked down. "O...Okay."
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 30.May.12, 1:53 AM | Message # 6387 |
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| Natalya;
I snuck her on the crashed ship and started working on the injuries
Storm:
I panted with mom, "Okay...i think they stopped for now...where's Steve and Francis"
Francis:
I groaned laying next to the crashed ship.
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Narutard | Date: We, 30.May.12, 1:59 AM | Message # 6388 |
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| Thalia I groaned in pain.
Reagan I looked around.
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 30.May.12, 2:22 AM | Message # 6389 |
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| Natayla:
I kissed her cheek to calm her down.
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Narutard | Date: We, 30.May.12, 2:29 AM | Message # 6390 |
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| Thalia I tried to steady my breathing.
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 30.May.12, 2:35 AM | Message # 6391 |
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| Natayla:
I had her leg wrapped, but she needed someplace to rest soon.
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Narutard | Date: We, 30.May.12, 2:39 AM | Message # 6392 |
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| Thalia I frowned, trying not to cry out.
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 30.May.12, 2:44 AM | Message # 6393 |
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| Natayla;
"It'll be okay...just stay calm"
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Narutard | Date: We, 30.May.12, 2:49 AM | Message # 6394 |
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| Thalia "It hurts..."
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 30.May.12, 2:52 AM | Message # 6395 |
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| Natayla;
"It will be okay..." I said trying my best to calm her down, but the thing is probably broken.
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Narutard | Date: We, 30.May.12, 3:07 AM | Message # 6396 |
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| Thalia I cried out in pain as she twisted something.
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 30.May.12, 3:11 AM | Message # 6397 |
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| Natayla:
I covered her mouth quickly. "You never knwo what's out there"
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Narutard | Date: We, 30.May.12, 1:47 PM | Message # 6398 |
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| Thalia I was trembling as I cried.
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 30.May.12, 2:42 PM | Message # 6399 |
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| Natayla:
I pulled my hand away and said "Don't worry..it'll be okay...we'll be okay"
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Narutard | Date: We, 30.May.12, 2:54 PM | Message # 6400 |
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| Thalia "It hurts...."
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