Pirate Island
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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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Narutard | Date: Tu, 05.June.12, 7:32 PM | Message # 6926 |
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| (I really don't want to...) Irish I sighed, crossing my arms. I turned to Natayla first. "Natayla, shut up, you're getting conceited and just making it worse. Sometimes, you have to man up and face your problems, not make them worse. You're young, so, so young, you have the world ahead of you, so get over yourself and look at the future. And you just let your girlfriend, the one person who loves you more than anyone else, sail away!" I turned to my husband.
"Dillon, you're being stubborn, even a small acheivement is one to proud of. She's 18, don't expect much and she's been raised with parents, you weren't. She doesn't even have a rival, Reagan was against you by the time she was 9 years old. You had huge oppurtunities to do huge things, Natayla hasn't, she's had to chase after something, she came home with a giant golden snake for Pete's sake!" I stopped. "You know what, I'm following Thalia, make up or I'm not coming back." I turned and left, dragging all of my alcohol with me and sailing away.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 05.June.12, 7:45 PM | Message # 6927 |
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| (Thank you for doing it anyways. )
Natayla:
Dad and I looked at each other for a bit. I looked down "She's right you know"
"I know...its one of the reason's why I married her" He said quietly. He looked at me "Natayla...how much do you want to earn my pride...really?"
I looked at him "More than anything...you mean the world to me Dad. You were my hero growning up...and you still are my hero, even if you treat me like this"
"I think thats the problem" Dad said to me, and I looked confused. "Your so...obsesed...with earning my approval..that...well...you don't notice if you hurt people" I got quiet...than realized that...he was right. He looked at me, and said "Natayla..."
I looked down. "What"
He sat next to me. "You're not just my daughter...you're an incredible young pirate...and I'm sorry if I don't show you the appreciation you deserve. I mean...you did stuff I could never do...you found freaking Treasure Island...by yourself pretty much" He looked at me and said "I should never have said you aren't my daughter any more...because you are...and I love you...very much."
I hugged him "Dad..." I held it in. "You're right...I...I just want you to be proud of me, and...I got a little to far." He patted my head. "I'm hurting people..." I put my hands over my eyes. "Like Thalia...and Mom..."
Dad looked at me and said "Natayla..." He stood up and helped me up. "Lets go after them..." Before I could move he stopped me "Also...I'm proud of you"
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Narutard | Date: Tu, 05.June.12, 7:48 PM | Message # 6928 |
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| Irish I caught up to Thalia and called to her. She looked over and smiled weakly. "I needed to get out of there," She called.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 05.June.12, 7:49 PM | Message # 6929 |
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| Natayla:
We set sail..and saw Mom and Thalia in the distance
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Narutard | Date: Tu, 05.June.12, 7:51 PM | Message # 6930 |
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| Irish I popped open a barrel of black venom with a sigh.
Thalia I watched the sky quietly.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 05.June.12, 7:59 PM | Message # 6931 |
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| Natayla:
I brought the ship up to them looked down. "We...worked it out, thanks for yelling at us Mom. Can we just go home and forget about this day...also...aren't you pregnent?"
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Narutard | Date: Tu, 05.June.12, 8:06 PM | Message # 6932 |
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| Irish "Shut up," I slurred.
Thalia I giggled.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 05.June.12, 8:10 PM | Message # 6933 |
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| Natayla:
We brought them on board and set sail for home.
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Narutard | Date: Tu, 05.June.12, 8:17 PM | Message # 6934 |
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| Thalia I yawned.
Irish "I was just kidding, I didn't even drink any." I grumbled.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 05.June.12, 8:19 PM | Message # 6935 |
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| Natayla:
I kissed Thalia on the lips
Dillon:
I kissed Irish on the lips, as we set sail for home.
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Narutard | Date: Tu, 05.June.12, 8:30 PM | Message # 6936 |
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| Irish "Thank you for smarting up."
Thalia I kissed her back gently.
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 06.June.12, 0:40 AM | Message # 6937 |
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| Dillon:
"No problem" I said with a smile
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Narutard | Date: We, 06.June.12, 0:51 AM | Message # 6938 |
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| Irish I sighed quietly.
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 06.June.12, 0:54 AM | Message # 6939 |
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| Natayla:
I looked at Thalia. "I've been acting really selfish lately...I'm...sorry"
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Narutard | Date: We, 06.June.12, 0:58 AM | Message # 6940 |
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| Thalia "It's okay..."
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 06.June.12, 0:59 AM | Message # 6941 |
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| Natayla:
I kissed her on the lips. Dad walked over to me and said "Natayla...you offered something...an adventure...into the Sunken Castle"
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Narutard | Date: We, 06.June.12, 1:04 AM | Message # 6942 |
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| Thalia I watched quietly.
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 06.June.12, 1:05 AM | Message # 6943 |
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| Natayla:
I looked at him. "Lets all go..."
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Narutard | Date: We, 06.June.12, 1:09 AM | Message # 6944 |
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| Irish "I'm preggo."
Thalia "I'm still too hurt."
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 06.June.12, 1:12 AM | Message # 6945 |
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| Natayla:
I looked down. "C...Can we still go dad?"
I felt something being put in my hands. It was all my stuff...that I threw on the docks. "I'm retired, Natayla. You go...you deserve it."
I hugged all three of them for that.
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Narutard | Date: We, 06.June.12, 1:12 AM | Message # 6946 |
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| Thalia I smiled weakly. "I'm sorry, Love."
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 06.June.12, 1:15 AM | Message # 6947 |
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| Natalya:
I wiped a small little tear in my eye and I said. "You get better okay Thalia...I'll have quite a tale to tell you" I said with a smile.
Dillon:
I escorted everyone else off the ship, and waved to Natayla as she set sail.
Storm:
I looked at Mom and Dad "So...how's Dianne"
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Narutard | Date: We, 06.June.12, 1:24 AM | Message # 6948 |
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| Reagan "Better, she's taking a day with Cain."
Dianne I hugged him happily.
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 06.June.12, 1:27 AM | Message # 6949 |
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| Cain:
I smiled and kissed her cheek
Natayla:
I looked out into the sea, I haven't been by myself...ever...
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Narutard | Date: We, 06.June.12, 1:28 AM | Message # 6950 |
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| Dianne I kissed him.
Thalia I watched her leave sadly.
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