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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: Fr, 15.June.12, 11:29 PM | Message # 7801 |
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| Thalia
I giggled
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 15.June.12, 11:44 PM | Message # 7802 |
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| Irish:
I smiled and said "So you know my little secret...Natayla's gonna be kissing your ass these 9 months" I said chuckling.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 16.June.12, 0:36 AM | Message # 7803 |
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| Thalia
"Hmmm, so if I ask her to stay home with me...?"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 16.June.12, 0:38 AM | Message # 7804 |
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| Irish:
"Oh she will do it" I said laughing.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 16.June.12, 0:42 AM | Message # 7805 |
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| Thalia
"Score."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 16.June.12, 0:44 AM | Message # 7806 |
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| Irish:
I laughed and said "You're gonna be a great mom"
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 16.June.12, 0:56 AM | Message # 7807 |
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| Thalia
I smiled. "So is Natayla."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 16.June.12, 0:59 AM | Message # 7808 |
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| Irish:
I Nodded "Of course she is...I raised her remember" I said tickling her.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 16.June.12, 1:14 AM | Message # 7809 |
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I giggled, pushing her away.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 16.June.12, 1:17 AM | Message # 7810 |
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| Irish:
I smiled and kept walking with her. "Want to talk?"
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 16.June.12, 1:23 AM | Message # 7811 |
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"About?"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 16.June.12, 1:25 AM | Message # 7812 |
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| Irish;
"I don't know...thing" I said sittind behind the counter.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 16.June.12, 1:32 AM | Message # 7813 |
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I shrugged.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 16.June.12, 1:36 AM | Message # 7814 |
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| Irish;
I smiled "Want to know how I met Dillon?"
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 16.June.12, 1:40 AM | Message # 7815 |
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"Sure."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 16.June.12, 1:43 AM | Message # 7816 |
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| Irish:
"Well it all started back when I was dating Storm, Reagan's brother not her son" I said smiling
*Flashback*
It was a cold winter's night, and I was manning a bar at Reagan's island.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 16.June.12, 1:45 AM | Message # 7817 |
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I listened quietly.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 16.June.12, 1:50 AM | Message # 7818 |
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| *Flashback*
Irish:
I was a bar maid practicing to be an owner on Reagan's island. I was dating Storm, we were going steady for a while, and he came in with a question.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 16.June.12, 1:55 AM | Message # 7819 |
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| Thalia
I smiled.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 16.June.12, 1:59 AM | Message # 7820 |
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| *Flashback*
Irish:
Well, I was the daughter of a pirate, but well...I just didn't see the point in the life. So I was beaten, badly, and Reagan found me. Storm came up to me in the bar that day though and said "Irish" He said smiling. "Reagan's short handed and I hear you're pretty good with a katanna"
I told him to his face "I don't want to be a pirate"
He tugged on my arm. "Come on, Irish. We would really need you"
I kept telling him no, and eventually had to slap him and walk out of the bar. I sat on the docks alone, not knowing that close to the island Reagan and Dillon were in battle
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 16.June.12, 2:03 AM | Message # 7821 |
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| Thalia
I frowned.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 16.June.12, 2:09 AM | Message # 7822 |
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| *flashback*
Irish:
I was crying looking at the Katanna, it being the only thing I had to remember my family with, when a cannonball blew up the dock and sent me out into sea. I drifted...for two days. I thought that this was how I was going to die, when...Dillon's ship pulled up. He pulled me to shore, and at first he wanted to just drop me off at Reagan's island, but I was mad at Storm still, and I begged him for food. He fed me without question.
It took me a few hours but I told him, everything about me. He than gave me an offer. "Come to my island and become my bar owner...my boys need a place to relax, and its away from Storm" He said to me.
I accepted, and at first it wasn't so bad, than he came in and said "Irish, tell Storm you're still alive, Reagan's more...agressive than usual"
So I did, there were alot of tears, but we broke up on reletivly good terms all things considered.
*end Flashback*
"After a while I devlopped a crush on Dillon. He grew to love me, and well you know the rest" I said taking a drink of water. "Don't let my job fool you though, I damn sure can take ANYONE on this island in a fight"
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 16.June.12, 2:11 AM | Message # 7823 |
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| Thalia
"I see."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 16.June.12, 2:14 AM | Message # 7824 |
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| Irish:
I sighed "I miss Storm" I said drinking water.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 16.June.12, 2:18 AM | Message # 7825 |
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| Thalia
"I...never heard about him."
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