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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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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 3:20 PM | Message # 6576 |
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| Cain:
"I will" I said quietly.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 3:25 PM | Message # 6577 |
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| Dianne
"Good..."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 3:27 PM | Message # 6578 |
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| Cain:
"Thank you so much"
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 3:54 PM | Message # 6579 |
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| Dianne
"For?"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 6:08 PM | Message # 6580 |
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| Cain:
"Caring about me like this"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 6:45 PM | Message # 6581 |
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| Dillon:
We came up to the island
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 6:54 PM | Message # 6582 |
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| Dianne
I swallowed
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 6:55 PM | Message # 6583 |
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| Dillon:
"This...will be our finest hour" I said point blank to them.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 7:01 PM | Message # 6584 |
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| Dianne
"Or our last," I mumbled.
Reagan
"I hope they're okay."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 7:05 PM | Message # 6585 |
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| Dillon:
"You are your mom's kid child" I said smiling. "And trust me...thats a compliment"
I than turned as we saw the Dragons still out.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 7:15 PM | Message # 6586 |
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| Dianne
I turned as well.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 7:24 PM | Message # 6587 |
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| Natayla:
I jumped down and walked forward. "We should split up to get their attention away from each other"
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 7:24 PM | Message # 6588 |
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| Dianne
I nodded in agreement.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 7:28 PM | Message # 6589 |
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| Natayla:
"Okay, I'll go with Dad, Dianne goes with Cain, and Storm...I just realized their is only five of us."
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 7:31 PM | Message # 6590 |
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| Dianne
"Storm should go with you and Dillon," I told Natayla.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 10:34 PM | Message # 6591 |
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| Natayla:
"Good point...there's only two dragons...the third one is by the guy responsible for this probably...and all 5 of us can take it together"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 10:44 PM | Message # 6592 |
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| Natayla:
"Than...lets do this!"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 11:16 PM | Message # 6593 |
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| Natayla:
Storm, Dad, and myself split for our dragon. The easy part was getting his attention, as all three of us shot the side of it's neck. The hard part however, was just beginning.
(Hang on Hang on...last time I wasn't prepared when we did something epic like this *goes away for ten seconds*
*Comes back with the Pirates of the Carribien music blaring* )
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 11:29 PM | Message # 6594 |
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| Dianne
I walked with Cain, looking around. "where is it...?"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 11:30 PM | Message # 6595 |
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| (Shall I...or is this one all yours?)
Cain:
It burst from the ground and roared at us. "Awnser your question"
Natayla:
Dad pushed me out of the way of fire, his jacket getting burned slightly. Storm tried to stop time around the thing, but it moved normaly swatting him away like a fly.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 11:33 PM | Message # 6596 |
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| (You plz)
Dianne
I stumbled backwards.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 11:37 PM | Message # 6597 |
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| (Mkay, but you gotta borrow Cain)
Dragon:
I roared in their faces and breathe fire
Natayla:
I lept up and tried to cut its leg, but my sword got stuck. It started to chase me.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 11:40 PM | Message # 6598 |
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| (Sigh...Cain got knocked out)
Dianne
I blocked it with a sweep of my scythe and lept at it.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 11:42 PM | Message # 6599 |
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| Natayla:
I heard cracking but I didn't know for where. I saw Dad leap up and kick the thing in the jaw, than hold his foot.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 11:57 PM | Message # 6600 |
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| Dianne
I growled and jumped at it, slicing. My scythe connected with its foot, slicing it clean off.
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