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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, 04.July.12, 9:56 PM | Message # 8351
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I swallowed.


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Dillon0909Date: We, 04.July.12, 10:03 PM | Message # 8352
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Storm:

"I don't think this was always called Death island" I said quietly.

A black cloak decended next to Mom. "No...no it wasn't" Said a skeleton.


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NarutardDate: We, 04.July.12, 10:04 PM | Message # 8353
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I jumped in surprise and turned. "Um...Grim..." I whispered.


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Dillon0909Date: We, 04.July.12, 10:07 PM | Message # 8354
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Grim:

"You are violating the sacred codes of the time stream, I will send your soul for this violation" I said glaring at her, if I could.


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NarutardDate: We, 04.July.12, 10:09 PM | Message # 8355
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I smiled. "Honey, I'm a time God. I'm allowed to do this," I said.


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Dillon0909Date: We, 04.July.12, 10:14 PM | Message # 8356
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Grim:

"Not in this time period" I said glaring at her. "And what do you mean by honey?"


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NarutardDate: We, 04.July.12, 10:16 PM | Message # 8357
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"Uh...nothing..." I said quietly.


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Dillon0909Date: We, 04.July.12, 10:18 PM | Message # 8358
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Grim:

"Good, because no offence lady...but I can't love anything...distracts from the job you know "


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NarutardDate: We, 04.July.12, 10:27 PM | Message # 8359
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I looked at Storm, trying not to laugh in the irony.


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Dillon0909Date: We, 04.July.12, 10:29 PM | Message # 8360
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Grim:

I grabbed her neck. "Now give me one good reason why I shouldn't elimiate you "


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NarutardDate: We, 04.July.12, 10:33 PM | Message # 8361
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"Because if you do you'll remain a miserable skeleton forever." I coughed. "And the greatest adventure of your life will never happen."


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Dillon0909Date: We, 04.July.12, 10:35 PM | Message # 8362
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I sighed and put her down.


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NarutardDate: We, 04.July.12, 10:38 PM | Message # 8363
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I massaged my neck. "And we wanted to find you so we could go back anyways."


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Dillon0909Date: We, 04.July.12, 10:40 PM | Message # 8364
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Grim:

"Go back..." Ilooked at her side, and healed her injuries. "Now explain"


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NarutardDate: We, 04.July.12, 10:46 PM | Message # 8365
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I looked down in amazement at my side. "Explain?" I squeaked.


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Dillon0909Date: We, 04.July.12, 10:46 PM | Message # 8366
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"Explain how you got to this time period."


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NarutardDate: We, 04.July.12, 10:54 PM | Message # 8367
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"A stonne of time."


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Dillon0909Date: We, 04.July.12, 10:57 PM | Message # 8368
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Grim:

"Oh...well it warped to its temple after its use...very simple to find"


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NarutardDate: We, 04.July.12, 11:00 PM | Message # 8369
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"Really? Where is it?"


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Dillon0909Date: We, 04.July.12, 11:04 PM | Message # 8370
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"The old Port Royal ruins"


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NarutardDate: We, 04.July.12, 11:08 PM | Message # 8371
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"Oh..."


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Dillon0909Date: We, 04.July.12, 11:12 PM | Message # 8372
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Grim:

"Good luck"


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NarutardDate: We, 04.July.12, 11:15 PM | Message # 8373
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"Thanks..."


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Dillon0909Date: We, 04.July.12, 11:17 PM | Message # 8374
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Grim:

"See you in the future" He warped away

Storm:

I smiled and said "Its so far in the future that he'll forget"


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NarutardDate: We, 04.July.12, 11:25 PM | Message # 8375
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I sighed. "I guess."


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