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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: We, 13.June.12, 5:59 PM | Message # 7576
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Dillon0909Date: We, 13.June.12, 10:03 PM | Message # 7577
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Sally:

I woke up and was making breakfast


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NarutardDate: We, 13.June.12, 10:04 PM | Message # 7578
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Adelaide
I walked down with a yawn.


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Dillon0909Date: We, 13.June.12, 10:10 PM | Message # 7579
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Sally:

I kept making food

Natayla:

I kept setting sail, and I looked out at sea..."Is...that a flag?"


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NarutardDate: We, 13.June.12, 10:13 PM | Message # 7580
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Thalia
I looked up. "A flag?"


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Dillon0909Date: We, 13.June.12, 10:14 PM | Message # 7581
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Natayla:

"Aunt Reagan" I said looking at her "You see this too right"


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NarutardDate: We, 13.June.12, 10:16 PM | Message # 7582
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Reagan
I looked up and nodded.


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Dillon0909Date: We, 13.June.12, 10:18 PM | Message # 7583
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Natayla:

I looked at the flag as we parked next to it.


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NarutardDate: We, 13.June.12, 10:19 PM | Message # 7584
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Reagan
I looked at it in confusion.


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Dillon0909Date: We, 13.June.12, 10:21 PM | Message # 7585
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Natayla:

I lowered myself down and pulled on it. "I..It seems to be stuck on something." Little did I know, a hand made of water was rising behind me


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NarutardDate: We, 13.June.12, 10:24 PM | Message # 7586
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Thalia
"Natayla! LOOK OUT!" I screamed.


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Dillon0909Date: We, 13.June.12, 10:25 PM | Message # 7587
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Natayla:

I looked behind me, and it grabbed my leg.


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NarutardDate: We, 13.June.12, 10:27 PM | Message # 7588
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Reagan
I fired several shots at it.


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Dillon0909Date: We, 13.June.12, 10:27 PM | Message # 7589
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Natayla:

The bullets went through as I grabbed the boat, but was dragged under.


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NarutardDate: We, 13.June.12, 10:32 PM | Message # 7590
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Thalia
I tore off my jacket and dove in after her.

Reagan
"Thalia!"

Adelaide
I ran up. "Wha..."


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Dillon0909Date: We, 13.June.12, 10:34 PM | Message # 7591
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Natayla:

I reached out for her and got her hand, as we both were pulled into the biggest flipping castle I have ever seen


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NarutardDate: We, 13.June.12, 10:38 PM | Message # 7592
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Thalia
I held tight to her.


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Dillon0909Date: We, 13.June.12, 10:40 PM | Message # 7593
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Natayla:

I groaned awake, as I saw a guy sitting on the throne.


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NarutardDate: We, 13.June.12, 10:41 PM | Message # 7594
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Thalia
"NAtayla..."


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Dillon0909Date: We, 13.June.12, 10:43 PM | Message # 7595
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Natayla:

"Who...the hell are you" I said getting up.

???:

"Immortals...in this neck of the woods?"


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NarutardDate: We, 13.June.12, 10:45 PM | Message # 7596
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Thalia
"I'm not immortal..."


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Dillon0909Date: We, 13.June.12, 10:47 PM | Message # 7597
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???:

"JUst made" I said looking at her. I stood "I am the Granter of Eternal Youth...my name is Young"

Natayla:

"Self explaintory...names Natayla"


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NarutardDate: We, 13.June.12, 10:48 PM | Message # 7598
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Thalia
I blinked in amazement. "Th...Thalia..."


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Dillon0909Date: We, 13.June.12, 10:52 PM | Message # 7599
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Young:

"So...you came here in search of...what exactly?"

Natayla:

I looked at him "The old king's jewels...Immortality kind of beats eternal youth"

He chuckled. "So said the other King...when he tricked the Reaper "


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NarutardDate: We, 13.June.12, 10:55 PM | Message # 7600
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Thalia
"We're in search of as well...a child," I looked at Natayla.


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