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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: Fr, 01.June.12, 2:45 AM | Message # 6576 |
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| Reagan
I laid back, silent.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 2:45 AM | Message # 6577 |
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| Grim:
"You know why we can't take you..you're hurt really bad"
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 2:49 AM | Message # 6578 |
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| Reagan
I looked up. "You...You're going too...?"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 3:00 AM | Message # 6579 |
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| Grim:
"I'm not..." I said quietly. "I'm not leaving your side..they know this..."
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 3:08 AM | Message # 6580 |
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| Reagan
I turned into him weakly.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 3:19 AM | Message # 6581 |
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| Grim:
I kissed her cheek. "You just rest...you earned it...trust me...we know"
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 3:24 AM | Message # 6582 |
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| Reagan
I leaned back again.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 3:37 AM | Message # 6583 |
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| Grim:
I crawled into bed with her.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 3:52 AM | Message # 6584 |
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| Reagan
I stayed close.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 3:57 AM | Message # 6585 |
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I held her gently.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 4:00 AM | Message # 6586 |
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| Reagan
"I tried not to get bit...they ambushed us."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 4:07 AM | Message # 6587 |
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| Grim:
"I know...I know...its not your fault"
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 4:15 AM | Message # 6588 |
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| Reagan
I sighed quietly.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 4:19 AM | Message # 6589 |
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| Grim:
I still held her gently.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 12:13 PM | Message # 6590 |
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| Reagan
"Grim...I'm so happy that we got together," I whispered.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 12:57 PM | Message # 6591 |
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| Grim:
I smiled and said "I am too...no matter what"
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 1:13 PM | Message # 6592 |
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| Reagan
I hid my face in his chest.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 1:20 PM | Message # 6593 |
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| Grim:
I held her closer, closing my eyes.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 1:27 PM | Message # 6594 |
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| Reagan
I closed my eyes as well.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 1:33 PM | Message # 6595 |
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| Storm :
I looked at them quietly.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 1:44 PM | Message # 6596 |
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| Dianne
I bit my lip, watching sadly.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 1:48 PM | Message # 6597 |
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| Storm:
I looked at her "We ready" I whispered
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 1:54 PM | Message # 6598 |
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| Dianne
I nodded. "Let's get Cain."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 2:00 PM | Message # 6599 |
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| Storm:
We went with Cain, and we started walking in a straight line
(Because its badass)
Dillon:
I walked with Natayla side by side heading to our ship.
Irish looked at me and said "This is your last one right Dillon?"
I just smirked "You gotta do what you gotta do"
Natayla said "Keep Thalia safe for me Mom...okay?"
Irish smiled and said "Okay...also...did your father tell you why I'm not coming with"
She looked at me and said "Congradulations Natayla...you're going to be a big sister"
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 01.June.12, 2:09 PM | Message # 6600 |
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| Reagan
I looked out the window, watching.
Dianne
Not know what was going to happen, I pulled Cain close, kissing him deeply.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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