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
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 06.August.11, 0:29 AM | Message # 51 |
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 06.August.11, 0:32 AM | Message # 52 |
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Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 06.August.11, 0:40 AM | Message # 53 |
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 06.August.11, 0:42 AM | Message # 54 |
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Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 06.August.11, 0:50 AM | Message # 55 |
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 06.August.11, 0:55 AM | Message # 56 |
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Narutard | Date: Sa, 06.August.11, 2:33 AM | Message # 57 |
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| (And uh Dillon? Phoenix isn't going to fail all the time...) Phoenix "Storm, I trust on you to fire when I raise my sword," I growled, jumping onto my ship. He nodded. "Yes Ma'am, return safely," I didn't respond, dropping the sails and turning the wheel and leaving port. Death...you've gone to far.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 06.August.11, 2:36 AM | Message # 58 |
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I looked at the ships coming and I placed the gun in a glass case on the port. I walked away, heading into town to punish some idiot crew members.
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 06.August.11, 2:39 AM | Message # 59 |
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I watched them with a sigh as the crew members undocked us. "good." I muttered as I turn back to the wheel. "unfurl the sails. we are leaving port." I said as he nodded and ran off, yelling the instruction.
It's time.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 06.August.11, 2:41 AM | Message # 60 |
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After a change of heart, I sat on the port, waiting for them. Not telling my men about that. I sighed and looked at the pistol, Reagan's her name huh? Out of respect I'll still call her Phionex.
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Narutard | Date: Sa, 06.August.11, 2:43 AM | Message # 61 |
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| Reagan I pointed my rapier at his back, hair blowing my coat wildly. "Give it to me," I growled.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 06.August.11, 2:46 AM | Message # 62 |
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"Sorry about taking your gun, just in the heat of the moment." I said handing it over with out a fight. "Just because you and I are rival islands, doesn't mean we take things to far. Meaningless gold and silver are one thing, but true treasures should never be stolen." I got up and said "Don't worry about calling your mate in either, There is not trick with this, Phionex." I walked off, heading into my village.
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 06.August.11, 2:46 AM | Message # 63 |
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I took out a gleaming knife with my name engraved on it. I sighed staring at it. I promised you 5 years father, I'll return. 5 years...It's hard to keep your name hidden while your dad is actually trying to search for you. Sheesh.
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Narutard | Date: Sa, 06.August.11, 2:55 AM | Message # 64 |
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| Phoenix I blinked, confused. I looked down at my gun and then at his retreating figure. "Death," I called.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 06.August.11, 3:00 AM | Message # 65 |
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I stopped midwalk after hearing my name.
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Narutard | Date: Sa, 06.August.11, 3:07 AM | Message # 66 |
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| Reagan "You know my name now," I stated.
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 06.August.11, 3:11 AM | Message # 67 |
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| Emily
I slid it back carefully in its position before looking at the sea. I know it's 4 and a half years. I'll be coming home a different person. I sighed, looking back at the crew. I will miss them. Being the heir to the throne can be a slight problem.
It's time.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 06.August.11, 3:13 AM | Message # 68 |
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"I know Phionex," I said turning my head. "But out of respect I'll still call you by your alias." I started to walk off again.
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 06.August.11, 3:20 AM | Message # 69 |
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| Emily
I never did like dresses but then again that's the life of a royal. I sighed and started turning the wheel.
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Narutard | Date: Sa, 06.August.11, 3:20 AM | Message # 70 |
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| Reagan I clutched my gun tighter in my hands and turned, jumping back onto my ship. We sailed away quickly.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 06.August.11, 3:23 AM | Message # 71 |
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I sat in our bar, and Irish smiled at me. "Well, someone had a little moment with your rival of all people." I groaned and said "Irish, I only did that because it's her father's gun, I'm a pirate...not a monster."
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Narutard | Date: Sa, 06.August.11, 3:27 AM | Message # 72 |
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| Storm I looked up as she kicked a cannon a different direction. "Dinner," She growled, storming away again. I sighed. Well, SOMETHING happened...
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 06.August.11, 3:27 AM | Message # 73 |
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I threw the note which was on a knife into one of the poles of his ship and sailed away quickly. I'd done it now to finish business and head home.
It's time.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 06.August.11, 3:31 AM | Message # 74 |
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| Death:
I looked at the note and started to read it.
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Narutard | Date: Sa, 06.August.11, 3:35 AM | Message # 75 |
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| Phoenix I laid down, staring up at the ceiling. Death...that was so out of character...why'd you do it???
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