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Pirate Island
NarutardDate: 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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NarutardDate: Mo, 04.June.12, 3:56 PM | Message # 6826
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Thalia
"Because he loves you."

Dianne
I knocked on Momma's door.


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Dillon0909Date: Mo, 04.June.12, 4:06 PM | Message # 6827
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Natayla:

"It didn't sound like it"

Grim:

I opened the door for Cain and Dianne.


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NarutardDate: Mo, 04.June.12, 4:10 PM | Message # 6828
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Dianne
I looked up slowly.

Thalia
"But it's true."


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Dillon0909Date: Mo, 04.June.12, 4:16 PM | Message # 6829
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Grim:

"Come in sweetie"

Natayla:

I started to cry again.


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NarutardDate: Mo, 04.June.12, 4:25 PM | Message # 6830
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THalia
I held her as best I could.

Dianne
I walked in quietly.


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Dillon0909Date: Mo, 04.June.12, 4:27 PM | Message # 6831
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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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NarutardDate: Mo, 04.June.12, 4:33 PM | Message # 6832
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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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Dillon0909Date: Mo, 04.June.12, 4:34 PM | Message # 6833
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Natayla;

I looked at her stunned

Grim:

I asked again "What's wrong"


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NarutardDate: Mo, 04.June.12, 4:49 PM | Message # 6834
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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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Dillon0909Date: Mo, 04.June.12, 5:40 PM | Message # 6835
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Natayla:

"I'm..." I said quietly

Cain:

I let Dianne expain.


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NarutardDate: Mo, 04.June.12, 5:45 PM | Message # 6836
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(She was looking up for encouragement...)
Thalia
I crossed my arms, waiting.


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Dillon0909Date: Mo, 04.June.12, 5:53 PM | Message # 6837
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Cain:

I nudged her

Natayla:

I looked down "I'm sorry" I said quietly.


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NarutardDate: Mo, 04.June.12, 5:54 PM | Message # 6838
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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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Dillon0909Date: Mo, 04.June.12, 5:55 PM | Message # 6839
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Grim:

I looked at her stunned.


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NarutardDate: Mo, 04.June.12, 6:00 PM | Message # 6840
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Dianne
I was crying again before I could help it.


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Dillon0909Date: Mo, 04.June.12, 6:01 PM | Message # 6841
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Grim:

I held her imidiatly.


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NarutardDate: Mo, 04.June.12, 6:07 PM | Message # 6842
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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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Dillon0909Date: Mo, 04.June.12, 6:17 PM | Message # 6843
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Grim:

I patted her back "Shhhh'


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NarutardDate: Mo, 04.June.12, 6:31 PM | Message # 6844
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Dianne
"I took precious life Daddy..." I sobbed.

Reagan
"C'mere..." I whispered to Cain.


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Dillon0909Date: Mo, 04.June.12, 6:34 PM | Message # 6845
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Cain:

I walked to her

Grim:

I patted her back "I know...it will be okay'


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NarutardDate: Mo, 04.June.12, 6:41 PM | Message # 6846
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Dianne
I shook my head, still crying.

Reagan
I hugged him tightly.


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Dillon0909Date: Mo, 04.June.12, 6:45 PM | Message # 6847
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Cain:

I just let her hug me

Grim:

I let her cry it out


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NarutardDate: Mo, 04.June.12, 6:54 PM | Message # 6848
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Reagan
"How are you?" I whispered.

Dianne
"I failed..."


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Dillon0909Date: Mo, 04.June.12, 6:57 PM | Message # 6849
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Grim:

"What?"

Cain:

"Better, now...getting over the shock"


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NarutardDate: Mo, 04.June.12, 7:13 PM | Message # 6850
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Dianne
"I've failed you..."

Reagan
I sighed quietly.


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