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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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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 1:16 AM | Message # 6651 |
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| Natayla:
I drew my sword and gashed his shoulder...which healed instantly. "Well...crap" I said as they looked at me
Storm:
I stopped time around them and the guy still marched through
Dillon:
I punched the guy in the face
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 1:20 AM | Message # 6652 |
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| Dianne
"Where's Mom when you need her?" I grumbled.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 1:23 AM | Message # 6653 |
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| Natayla;
"Home" I said wincing in pain, "Okay...any plans?"
Dillon:
I was knocked to them
Cain:
I tried to shoot him but was tossed into Storm.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 1:32 AM | Message # 6654 |
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| Dianne
"Umm...question him? Appeasement?"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 1:40 AM | Message # 6655 |
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| Natayla;
"Okay...plans that don't make a zombie apocolips?"
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 1:48 AM | Message # 6656 |
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| Dianne
"I don't know..."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 1:52 AM | Message # 6657 |
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| Natayla:
"Well you're the smart one...and i"m not going to take Old Man Idiot's advice right now..." I than saw Storm go for his head, and he imidiatly blocked it. "His head...thats it..." I said quietly. "He's parading himself as a god, when really he's a zombie like everyone else on this island. Zombies...are...weak against a good old shot to the brain."
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 1:53 AM | Message # 6658 |
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| Dianne
"I'm not good with guns..."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 1:55 AM | Message # 6659 |
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| Natayla:
"Good...than you can keep him distracted while I take the shot."
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 1:56 AM | Message # 6660 |
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| Dianne
"Wonderful..." I grumbled. I spat at his feet and sliced at him.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 2:02 AM | Message # 6661 |
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| Un-Life;
I swatted the girl away, but the Older Gentlemen slashed at me, so I knocked him away, the girls lover fired at me, but I swatted the bullets down, the other gentlemen attacked me by trying to stop time but it was futile I knocked him away.
Natayla:
I looked at him and said "Hey...jackass up here!"
Un-life:
I looked up and she said "Bye" and fired before I had time to react.
Natayla:
He fell down dead, and I felt the whole island shaking.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 2:08 AM | Message # 6662 |
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| Dianne
"Shit...RUN!" I shouted, grabbing CAin.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 2:12 AM | Message # 6663 |
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| Natayla:
I was dragging Dad and Storm who were unconcious.
Cain:
I groaned and helped Natayla on the boat as the island started sinking.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 2:21 AM | Message # 6664 |
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| Dianne
I helped pull them up.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 2:30 AM | Message # 6665 |
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| Dillon:
I watched the thing sink, and saw all the glares I was getting from everyone.
Natayla:
"Spaced it off huh?"
Storm:
"We could have DIED back there...and you never thought to tell us..."
Cain:
"Me I get, but really dude...your own child?"
Dillon:
I was backing up "O...okay...bad call on my part...you can just ask Dianne to..." I got to the railing.
Natayla:
"How long before we get home?" I turned and asked Storm.
Storm:
"About ten hours..." I said getting her idea.
Natayla:
I dangled dad upside down, over the water, him bouncing the whole way home
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 2:38 AM | Message # 6666 |
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| Dianne
I chuckled, checking over Cain.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 2:50 AM | Message # 6667 |
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| Cain:
"I said I was fine 10 times" I said chuckling with her. I kissed her cheek "I love you checking on me anyways"
Natayla:
I walked to Dianne. "Hate to be a bother, but since my old man is an idiot...Storm, myself, and Cain kind of don't have immortality. You can give us that right?" I than paused "Even better...take our parent's away...why should they get to live forever, whne they forgot their own children."
Dillon:
I feel like a fucking yo-yo
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 2:58 AM | Message # 6668 |
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| Dianne
"Nope," I sighed, standing up. "Acting as immaturely as you are, you don't deserve it," I said, before walking to retrieve my scythe.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 3:01 AM | Message # 6669 |
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| Natayla:
I than stopped her. "OKay, senario than." I looked directly at her. "Could you handle losing your brother, me, or Cain...yes...or no"
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 3:04 AM | Message # 6670 |
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| Dianne
"No, but nor could I stand losing my parents. Being a reaper of death and all, Y'know, I see a whole bunch a people who abuse what they have and don't keep what they need, and ya learn to treasure life," I turned again, picking up my scythe.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 3:12 AM | Message # 6671 |
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| Natayla:
"Look, I'm just saying that we got lucky today Dianne" I said quietly. "What happens if we fight something that we can't beat?"
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 3:16 AM | Message # 6672 |
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| Dianne
"Ya got eight hours and then Mr. Yoyo can do it," I told her. "If there's an emergency, come and get me," I walked downstairs.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 4:18 AM | Message # 6673 |
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| Natayla:
"Now you know he can't" I said quietly. I sighed "Hey...Dianne...I got a ledgit question...do you hate me?"
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 11:33 AM | Message # 6674 |
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| Dianne
Oh my God...so many questions, quit bothering me already... "Natayla, no, I don't, I answered this question three months ago," I slammed my scythe on the ground. "There, now your fucking immortal, happy? Leave me alone!" I stormed into my room and slammed the door. On second thought, I opened it. "You are being selfish and conceited you know that?! 99.9% of the people in this world aren't immortal and they survive quite nicely doing all the extreme stuff we do without dying! You're acting like a weakling who's hiding behind her immortality so if you would kindly leave me alone now, that'd be terrific," I slammed the door for a second time.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 12:20 PM | Message # 6675 |
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| Natayla:
I opened the door. "Dianne..." I closed the door and locked it. "I know I was a little annoying earlier, but that seemed to be more than just that." I sat next to her. "What's wrong...really"
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