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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: Sa, 02.June.12, 12:52 PM | Message # 6676 |
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| Dianne
"Oh, I don't know, YOU NEVER LISTEN!" I looked at her. "I asked you to leave me alone, guess what you didn't do," I turned away.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 12:54 PM | Message # 6677 |
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| Natayla:
"Never listen?" I said quietly "I listened to you all the time, I just didn't understand why you wouldn't want to fix Dad's mistake"
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 12:59 PM | Message # 6678 |
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| Dianne
"GET OUT!" I roared.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 1:03 PM | Message # 6679 |
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| Natayla:
I just sat there.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 1:12 PM | Message # 6680 |
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| Dianne
"Fine, if you're not leaving, I am," I said, grabbing my scythe. "I have souls to deliver," I disappeared in black smoke.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 1:15 PM | Message # 6681 |
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| Natayla:
"Damnit Dianne" I said quietly.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 1:20 PM | Message # 6682 |
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| Dianne
I opened the portal to heaven foor an old man who had reached his time.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 1:25 PM | Message # 6683 |
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| Dillon:
"Hi Storm" I said having dangled there for an hour
(Borrow Storm?)
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 1:28 PM | Message # 6684 |
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| Storm
I looked up. "Hi Sir."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 1:31 PM | Message # 6685 |
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| Dillon:
"Sorry I forgot about the Immortality thing"
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 1:39 PM | Message # 6686 |
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| Storm
"It's okay Sir, we don't need it right away."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 1:42 PM | Message # 6687 |
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| Dillon:
"Natayla's pretty peeved at me though..." I said quietly.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 1:50 PM | Message # 6688 |
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| Storm
"It would seem so."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 1:51 PM | Message # 6689 |
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| Dillon;
"I think your sister is too"
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 1:55 PM | Message # 6690 |
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| Storm
"No, she's mad at Natayla."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 2:04 PM | Message # 6691 |
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| Dillon;
"Let me guess...Nattie asked her"
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 3:59 PM | Message # 6692 |
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| Storm
I nodded.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 8:59 PM | Message # 6693 |
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| Dillon:
"And the two are still fueding"
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 9:29 PM | Message # 6694 |
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| Storm
Again, I nodded.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 9:33 PM | Message # 6695 |
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| Dillon:
"Help me up and I'll handle it" I said quietly.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 9:45 PM | Message # 6696 |
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| Storm
"Dianne's gone."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 9:48 PM | Message # 6697 |
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| Dillon:
"Working" I siad as I let loose my legs, and climbed up the rope to the ship. "Great...now I got to scold my daughter...again. Those two will never get along"
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 10:00 PM | Message # 6698 |
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| Storm
"Nope."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 10:00 PM | Message # 6699 |
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| DIllon:
"I wish they would just fight it out and make up"
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 10:03 PM | Message # 6700 |
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| Storm
"Unlikely, my sister's quite the pacifist believe it or not," I said.
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