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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, 28.June.12, 0:11 AM | Message # 7976
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Cain:

I Nodded yes

He smirked "So...shall we see your future"


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NarutardDate: Th, 28.June.12, 0:12 AM | Message # 7977
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Dianne
"Is it bad?"


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Dillon0909Date: Th, 28.June.12, 0:13 AM | Message # 7978
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Cain:

He smiled "You'll see"


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NarutardDate: Th, 28.June.12, 0:20 AM | Message # 7979
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Dianne
I swallowed.


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Dillon0909Date: Th, 28.June.12, 0:23 AM | Message # 7980
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Cain:

He places our hands on the orb and our future begins to unravel


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NarutardDate: Th, 28.June.12, 1:07 AM | Message # 7981
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(can we do a conjoined future cause I really don't wanna write this)

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Dillon0909Date: Th, 28.June.12, 1:11 AM | Message # 7982
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(okay0

it was hot, as the winds of the sea of flames scorched the ship.


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NarutardDate: Th, 28.June.12, 1:17 AM | Message # 7983
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Dianne
There was a lot of pain, emotional pain, physical, everywhere: pain.


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Dillon0909Date: Th, 28.June.12, 1:19 AM | Message # 7984
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The dead...were rising...The rotting dead.

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NarutardDate: Th, 28.June.12, 1:19 AM | Message # 7985
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Dianne
I shuttered.


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Dillon0909Date: Th, 28.June.12, 1:21 AM | Message # 7986
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A man was clutching at a woman whose wrists were slashed. The Dead were rising all over, because Death had died.

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NarutardDate: Th, 28.June.12, 1:26 AM | Message # 7987
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Dianne
I let out a choked sob, wanting to pull my hands away


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Dillon0909Date: Th, 28.June.12, 1:28 AM | Message # 7988
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The man cried out in pain than glared, as his eyes glowed red.

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NarutardDate: Th, 28.June.12, 1:32 AM | Message # 7989
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Dianne
I pressed my head against my hands, crying as I was forced to watch.


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Dillon0909Date: Th, 28.June.12, 1:34 AM | Message # 7990
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Cain:

I looked at the man's eyes, and I froze in fear.

The fortune teller smiled "Now than...for the good future" He smiled and showed Dianne and I sitting at home...with children.


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NarutardDate: Th, 28.June.12, 1:37 AM | Message # 7991
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Dianne
I quieted, watching


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Dillon0909Date: Th, 28.June.12, 1:39 AM | Message # 7992
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Cain:

The kids pulled on Dianne's hair, and she played with them, and we looked...happy...ledgit happy


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NarutardDate: Th, 28.June.12, 7:59 AM | Message # 7993
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(legit actually isn't a word Y'know...it's legitimately smile )
Dianne
This made me cry harder.


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Dillon0909Date: Th, 28.June.12, 1:38 PM | Message # 7994
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Cain:

I held her as the kids smiled


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NarutardDate: Fr, 29.June.12, 0:46 AM | Message # 7995
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Dianne
I fell quiet, sniffling:


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Dillon0909Date: Fr, 29.June.12, 1:09 AM | Message # 7996
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Cain:

I hugged her, as it showed that her parent's approve


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NarutardDate: Fr, 29.June.12, 1:12 AM | Message # 7997
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Dianne
I held him close.


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Dillon0909Date: Fr, 29.June.12, 1:19 AM | Message # 7998
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Cain:

"I love you Dianne"

The future seeker said "Only one of these will come true"


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NarutardDate: Fr, 29.June.12, 8:28 AM | Message # 7999
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Dianne
I hugged Cain tighter, unable to speak at the moment.


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Dillon0909Date: Fr, 29.June.12, 1:12 PM | Message # 8000
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Cain;

I glared at him, and her, and said "Look at what you've done"


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