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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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Dillon0909Date: Th, 14.June.12, 1:02 PM | Message # 7701
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Natayla:

"Their reloading" I cut off the a tentcle attacking us, as more Cannon balls strike the thing


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NarutardDate: Th, 14.June.12, 1:03 PM | Message # 7702
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Reagan
I fired with my gun.


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Dillon0909Date: Th, 14.June.12, 1:06 PM | Message # 7703
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Natayla:

To our confusion the thing sunk.


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NarutardDate: Th, 14.June.12, 1:07 PM | Message # 7704
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Reagan
I paused, confused.


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Dillon0909Date: Th, 14.June.12, 1:11 PM | Message # 7705
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Natayla:

"Stay on guard."

The thing burst from the water behind us, and began to to talk. "Any last words before you die?"

I gulped shocked, but than I rememberd something "Just one...SNAKEY!"


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NarutardDate: Th, 14.June.12, 1:13 PM | Message # 7706
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Snakey
I hissed, growing in size as I took up the length of the boat. I snapped at the shrimp, hissing.


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Dillon0909Date: Th, 14.June.12, 1:14 PM | Message # 7707
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The thing wimpered and ran away


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NarutardDate: Th, 14.June.12, 4:12 PM | Message # 7708
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Snakey
I frowned. I was looking forward to a fight...I shrank back down with a hissing sigh.


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Dillon0909Date: Th, 14.June.12, 9:03 PM | Message # 7709
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Kracken:

I came back and smacked the thing mid shrink


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NarutardDate: Th, 14.June.12, 9:16 PM | Message # 7710
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Snakey
I grew back to full form and bit down onto his arm.


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Dillon0909Date: Th, 14.June.12, 9:19 PM | Message # 7711
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Kraken:

I roared in pain, and tossed the snake into the water


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NarutardDate: Th, 14.June.12, 9:23 PM | Message # 7712
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Snakey
I whipped around, wrapping around the thing's neck.


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Dillon0909Date: Th, 14.June.12, 9:24 PM | Message # 7713
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Kraken:

I just slipped out its grasp.


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NarutardDate: Th, 14.June.12, 9:30 PM | Message # 7714
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Snakey
I bit it again, this time releasing poisons


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Dillon0909Date: Th, 14.June.12, 9:32 PM | Message # 7715
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Kraken:

I destroyed the mast, than writhed in pain from the toxins, and fell down dead

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"Snakey thank you so much"


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NarutardDate: Th, 14.June.12, 9:40 PM | Message # 7716
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Snakey
I winced, shrinking down.


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Dillon0909Date: Th, 14.June.12, 9:41 PM | Message # 7717
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Natayla:

I hugged her. "HOw long before we are able to fix the mast"

Sally:

"A really long time captain"


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Dillon0909Date: Th, 14.June.12, 9:49 PM | Message # 7718
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Sally:

I sighed "But it can be done"

Natayla:

I looked at Snakey. "Until than...can you take us home horse style?"


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NarutardDate: Th, 14.June.12, 9:54 PM | Message # 7719
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Snakey
I sighed and slid into the water/


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Dillon0909Date: Th, 14.June.12, 9:56 PM | Message # 7720
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Natayla:

I smiled and said "Thanks Snakey, you deserve a plate of rats when we get home"


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NarutardDate: Th, 14.June.12, 9:59 PM | Message # 7721
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Snakey
"More than a plate I grumbled as I began sliding through the water.


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Dillon0909Date: Th, 14.June.12, 10:01 PM | Message # 7722
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Natayla:

"How does a bucket sound than" I said smiling at him.


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NarutardDate: Th, 14.June.12, 10:04 PM | Message # 7723
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Snakey
"Can you make it a tub?" I asked.


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Dillon0909Date: Th, 14.June.12, 10:05 PM | Message # 7724
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Natayla:

"How many rats do you think I've caught?"


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NarutardDate: Th, 14.June.12, 10:11 PM | Message # 7725
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Snakey
"Tons, just for me!"


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