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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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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 03.July.12, 10:57 PM | Message # 8101 |
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| Reagan
I sighed, massaging my side. It had started to hurt again.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 03.July.12, 10:58 PM | Message # 8102 |
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"Or we can get you healed"
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 03.July.12, 10:59 PM | Message # 8103 |
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| Reagan
"I'm fine..."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 03.July.12, 11:01 PM | Message # 8104 |
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"Your side is hurting"
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 03.July.12, 11:03 PM | Message # 8105 |
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"And? It always will."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 03.July.12, 11:04 PM | Message # 8106 |
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"Not unless you get it healed"
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 03.July.12, 11:05 PM | Message # 8107 |
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"Storm, dammit, stop acting like you know everything!"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 03.July.12, 11:06 PM | Message # 8108 |
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"I can be concerned about you can't I?"
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 03.July.12, 11:07 PM | Message # 8109 |
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"Yes, but that doesn't mean you have right to tell me what I should do!"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 03.July.12, 11:08 PM | Message # 8110 |
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I glared and said "Fine...than if you want to be on your own so much. You're on your own...see you in the future" I said walking off from her.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 03.July.12, 11:15 PM | Message # 8111 |
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I groaned and sighed, watching him leave.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 03.July.12, 11:16 PM | Message # 8112 |
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"I hope it get shot" I shouted to her.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 03.July.12, 11:20 PM | Message # 8113 |
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My eyes widened and filled with tears.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 03.July.12, 11:23 PM | Message # 8114 |
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I Growled and walked off heading to the docks.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 03.July.12, 11:27 PM | Message # 8115 |
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I sighed and walked away, hurriedly wiping my cheeks.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 03.July.12, 11:31 PM | Message # 8116 |
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I kept walking more and more.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 03.July.12, 11:38 PM | Message # 8117 |
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I decided to go to the library.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 03.July.12, 11:41 PM | Message # 8118 |
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I decided to stop at the Library to get a map.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 03.July.12, 11:43 PM | Message # 8119 |
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| Reagan
I saw him and walked straight by him onto the elevator. Ungrateful son.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 03.July.12, 11:44 PM | Message # 8120 |
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I had to get into the Elevator to go to the map room. Stubborn bitch.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 03.July.12, 11:54 PM | Message # 8121 |
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| Reagan
I looked at the wall, arms crossed.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 03.July.12, 11:57 PM | Message # 8122 |
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I grumbled and siad "Bitch..."
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| Narutard | Date: We, 04.July.12, 0:05 AM | Message # 8123 |
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| Reagan
"I see why Dianne's depressed. Ungrateful brother, son, boyfriend," I sighed, walking out as I wiped a few tears away.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 04.July.12, 0:10 AM | Message # 8124 |
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I forced her into the Elevator again. "Ungrateful...you know we've been trying for the past few months to HELP YOU. Don't call us fucking ungrateful, when we are literally taking time out of our lives to make YOU happy, dumbass. You think you're being right about this when you AREN"T! YOU'RE NOT RIGHT ABOUT THIS MOM!. Most of the time, you are, but you are WRONG here. All it will take is simply, me reverting your age back to BEFORE the bite even happening or LETTING your daughter HEAL you, but NO you stubbornly walk around in pain, and Why?! Because you have so much of an EGO you can't see when someone's just being god damn nice." I glared at her and said "You know why I said I hope I got shot, because I'd rather die, than having to watch you suffer, and act like everything is fine WHEN ITS NOT! Geezus, act like the adult you SAY you are, suck it up, and get the HELP you deserve!"
(Sorry if that was mean, but seriously. That is really getting on my nerves)
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| Narutard | Date: We, 04.July.12, 0:19 AM | Message # 8125 |
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| (Sorry, you could've told me)
Reagan
I looked at him for a long time and swallowed. "Dianne was too weak at the time," I whispered.
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