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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: Mo, 04.June.12, 3:22 PM | Message # 6801 |
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| Natayla:
"Than what do you call it" I said sobbing.
Cain:
"We need to tell your mom"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 04.June.12, 3:27 PM | Message # 6802 |
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| Dianne
"I know!"
Thalia
"Love...we all love you Natayla," I whispered.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 04.June.12, 3:32 PM | Message # 6803 |
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| Natayla:
"You're the only one that shows it" I said tears streaming
Cain:
I backed away
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 04.June.12, 3:47 PM | Message # 6804 |
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| Thalia
"No..."
Dianne
"I...I'm sorry," I whispered.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 04.June.12, 3:49 PM | Message # 6805 |
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| Natayla;
"Than why would my dad say such hurtful things" I said sobbing
Cain:
I walked with her.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 04.June.12, 3:56 PM | Message # 6806 |
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| Thalia
"Because he loves you."
Dianne
I knocked on Momma's door.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 04.June.12, 4:06 PM | Message # 6807 |
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| Natayla:
"It didn't sound like it"
Grim:
I opened the door for Cain and Dianne.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 04.June.12, 4:10 PM | Message # 6808 |
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| Dianne
I looked up slowly.
Thalia
"But it's true."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 04.June.12, 4:16 PM | Message # 6809 |
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| Grim:
"Come in sweetie"
Natayla:
I started to cry again.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 04.June.12, 4:25 PM | Message # 6810 |
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| THalia
I held her as best I could.
Dianne
I walked in quietly.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 04.June.12, 4:27 PM | Message # 6811 |
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| Grim:
I looked at Reagan, and asked "What's wrong"
Natayla:
I looked down "I'm sorry...you must think I'm pathetic."
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 04.June.12, 4:33 PM | Message # 6812 |
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| Dianne
"We uh...We need to talk..."
Thalia
"No! Natayla, stop it already or you're going to make me mad!"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 04.June.12, 4:34 PM | Message # 6813 |
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| Natayla;
I looked at her stunned
Grim:
I asked again "What's wrong"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 04.June.12, 4:49 PM | Message # 6814 |
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| Dianne
I looked up at Cain.
Thalia
"Stop being so stupid! I swear, your throwing everything we do for you in our faces Natayla!"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 04.June.12, 5:40 PM | Message # 6815 |
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| Natayla:
"I'm..." I said quietly
Cain:
I let Dianne expain.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 04.June.12, 5:45 PM | Message # 6816 |
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| (She was looking up for encouragement...)
Thalia
I crossed my arms, waiting.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 04.June.12, 5:53 PM | Message # 6817 |
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| Cain:
I nudged her
Natayla:
I looked down "I'm sorry" I said quietly.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 04.June.12, 5:54 PM | Message # 6818 |
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| Dianne
I looked at Daddy and Momma. "I was pregnant...but I got an abortion," I whispered.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 04.June.12, 5:55 PM | Message # 6819 |
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| Grim:
I looked at her stunned.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 04.June.12, 6:00 PM | Message # 6820 |
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| Dianne
I was crying again before I could help it.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 04.June.12, 6:01 PM | Message # 6821 |
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| Grim:
I held her imidiatly.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 04.June.12, 6:07 PM | Message # 6822 |
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| Dianne
I hid in his embrace, sobbing.
Reagan
I watched quietly, a tear tracing my cheek. Dianne...
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 04.June.12, 6:17 PM | Message # 6823 |
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| Grim:
I patted her back "Shhhh'
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 04.June.12, 6:31 PM | Message # 6824 |
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| Dianne
"I took precious life Daddy..." I sobbed.
Reagan
"C'mere..." I whispered to Cain.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 04.June.12, 6:34 PM | Message # 6825 |
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| Cain:
I walked to her
Grim:
I patted her back "I know...it will be okay'
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