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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, 11:21 PM | Message # 6676 |
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| Storm I looked down quietly
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 11:26 PM | Message # 6677 |
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| Dillon:
I looked at him. "How about you...a bonified pirate now!"
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 11:45 PM | Message # 6678 |
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| Storm I chuckled. "Sure, a pirate..."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 11:48 PM | Message # 6679 |
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| Dillon:
"You're still a pirate...I bet your mother is proud of you"
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 02.June.12, 11:57 PM | Message # 6680 |
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| Storm "Y'think?"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 03.June.12, 0:00 AM | Message # 6681 |
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| Dillon:
"I know" I said smiling
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 03.June.12, 0:16 AM | Message # 6682 |
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| Storm I smiled happily.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 03.June.12, 0:21 AM | Message # 6683 |
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| Dillon:
I than saw tear drops hit the floor. I looked up and saw Natayla. "H...how could you say things like that"
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 03.June.12, 0:27 AM | Message # 6684 |
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| Storm I looked up in surprise.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 03.June.12, 0:31 AM | Message # 6685 |
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| Natayla;
"I...I...I work so hard to do anything for you. I just want to make you proud of me DAD!" I said tears in my eyes
He looked at me, and simply said "You want to earn my pride...be my daughter, the one I raised" I said walking down stairs.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 03.June.12, 0:44 AM | Message # 6686 |
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| Storm I blinked a few times, wide-eyed.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 03.June.12, 0:45 AM | Message # 6687 |
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| Natayla:
I reached my hand out. "Dad..."
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 03.June.12, 0:53 AM | Message # 6688 |
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| Storm I bit my lips.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 03.June.12, 0:54 AM | Message # 6689 |
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| Natayla:
"Storm...be honest...is...he right?"
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 03.June.12, 1:02 AM | Message # 6690 |
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| Storm "Please don't bring me into this..."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 03.June.12, 1:07 AM | Message # 6691 |
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| Natayla:
"Storm please" I said teary eyed.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 03.June.12, 1:11 AM | Message # 6692 |
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| Storm "Kinda...yeah..." I mumbled.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 03.June.12, 1:14 AM | Message # 6693 |
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| Natayla;
I looked down, as the tears flowed freely. "Why didn't you guys ever say anything"
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 03.June.12, 1:20 AM | Message # 6694 |
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| Storm "Cause we cared about you."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 03.June.12, 1:24 AM | Message # 6695 |
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| Natayla:
I walked down. "Storm...be honest...does your sister really hate me?"
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 03.June.12, 1:28 AM | Message # 6696 |
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| Storm "It's hard to tell with her..."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 03.June.12, 1:30 AM | Message # 6697 |
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| Natayla:
I sighed "Storm...actually...we haven't had a heart to heart like this in a while. I am truely sorry I broke your heart a few months back." I looked down. "Thats probably one of the reasons"
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 03.June.12, 1:34 AM | Message # 6698 |
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| Storm I looked away, silent.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 03.June.12, 1:36 AM | Message # 6699 |
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| Natayla:
I walked down. "Storm...I hope you find the girl for you...you deserve it honestly." I sighed and said. "I don't know what to do now..."
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 03.June.12, 1:38 AM | Message # 6700 |
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| Storm I looked at her quietly
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