|
Pirate Island
|
|
| Narutard | Date: Th, 04.August.11, 7:51 PM | Message # 1 |
 The Reaper of Threads
Group: Co-Dictators
Messages: 57234
Status: Off
| 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
|
| |
|
|
| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 09.July.12, 11:33 AM | Message # 8401 |
 Commander
Group: Administrators
Messages: 34688
Status: Off
| Natayla:
I smiled and kissed her back. "You just rest for now sweetie"
I love Spooky Crap :D
|
| |
|
|
| Narutard | Date: Mo, 09.July.12, 11:36 AM | Message # 8402 |
|
The Reaper of Threads
Group: Co-Dictators
Messages: 57234
Status: Off
| Thalia
"Okay," I yawned.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
|
| |
|
|
| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 09.July.12, 11:39 AM | Message # 8403 |
|
Commander
Group: Administrators
Messages: 34688
Status: Off
| Natayla:
I went downstairs and helped out more.
I love Spooky Crap :D
|
| |
|
|
| Narutard | Date: Mo, 09.July.12, 11:41 AM | Message # 8404 |
|
The Reaper of Threads
Group: Co-Dictators
Messages: 57234
Status: Off
| Irish
"We've got people coming in."
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
|
| |
|
|
| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 09.July.12, 11:42 AM | Message # 8405 |
|
Commander
Group: Administrators
Messages: 34688
Status: Off
| Natayla:
I smiled and started to help with the serving.
I love Spooky Crap :D
|
| |
|
|
| Narutard | Date: Mo, 09.July.12, 11:50 AM | Message # 8406 |
|
The Reaper of Threads
Group: Co-Dictators
Messages: 57234
Status: Off
| Dianne
I laid on Cain, playing with Brisk.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
|
| |
|
|
| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 09.July.12, 11:52 AM | Message # 8407 |
|
Commander
Group: Administrators
Messages: 34688
Status: Off
| Cain:
I smiled and petted Brisk.
I love Spooky Crap :D
|
| |
|
|
| Narutard | Date: Mo, 09.July.12, 11:57 AM | Message # 8408 |
|
The Reaper of Threads
Group: Co-Dictators
Messages: 57234
Status: Off
| Dianne
I kissed him.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
|
| |
|
|
| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 09.July.12, 11:59 AM | Message # 8409 |
|
Commander
Group: Administrators
Messages: 34688
Status: Off
| Cain:
I kissed her back, when suddenly...the door opened revealing her family. "What's going on?"
I love Spooky Crap :D
|
| |
|
|
| Narutard | Date: Mo, 09.July.12, 12:07 PM | Message # 8410 |
|
The Reaper of Threads
Group: Co-Dictators
Messages: 57234
Status: Off
| Dianne
I looked up in surprise
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
|
| |
|
|
| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 09.July.12, 12:12 PM | Message # 8411 |
|
Commander
Group: Administrators
Messages: 34688
Status: Off
| Storm:
"Cain can you leave the room with Brisk really quick" Cain looked at me and nodded leaving with Brisk, and closing the door.
I love Spooky Crap :D
|
| |
|
|
| Narutard | Date: Mo, 09.July.12, 12:14 PM | Message # 8412 |
|
The Reaper of Threads
Group: Co-Dictators
Messages: 57234
Status: Off
| Dianne
"What's going on?" I asked.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
|
| |
|
|
| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 09.July.12, 12:18 PM | Message # 8413 |
|
Commander
Group: Administrators
Messages: 34688
Status: Off
| Storm:
"We need to talk with you...all of us" I said quietly
Dad started "Dianne, we love, all of us do, but we know you are cutting yourself again"
I love Spooky Crap :D
|
| |
|
|
| Narutard | Date: Mo, 09.July.12, 12:22 PM | Message # 8414 |
|
The Reaper of Threads
Group: Co-Dictators
Messages: 57234
Status: Off
| Dianne
I fell quiet, looking at all of them.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
|
| |
|
|
| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 09.July.12, 12:27 PM | Message # 8415 |
|
Commander
Group: Administrators
Messages: 34688
Status: Off
| Storm:
"We know your upset, but you remeber the LAST time you were cutting yourself. You almost lost your life" I said looking at her, than let mom go
I love Spooky Crap :D
|
| |
|
|
| Narutard | Date: Mo, 09.July.12, 12:31 PM | Message # 8416 |
|
The Reaper of Threads
Group: Co-Dictators
Messages: 57234
Status: Off
| Reagan
"We love you Dianne...there's nothing wrong. There are always opportunities to fix mistakes," I said. She was still quiet. I looked at Grim, knowing her to be a Daddy's Girl
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
|
| |
|
|
| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 09.July.12, 12:32 PM | Message # 8417 |
|
Commander
Group: Administrators
Messages: 34688
Status: Off
| Grim:
"Dianne...I'm only asking for your own good...give me my scythe"
I love Spooky Crap :D
|
| |
|
|
| Narutard | Date: Mo, 09.July.12, 12:35 PM | Message # 8418 |
|
The Reaper of Threads
Group: Co-Dictators
Messages: 57234
Status: Off
| Dianne
"But...the scythe is my job!"
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
|
| |
|
|
| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 09.July.12, 12:38 PM | Message # 8419 |
|
Commander
Group: Administrators
Messages: 34688
Status: Off
| Grim:
"Not...anymore..." I said taking it from her. "If you act like a child...I will treat you like one, I will be the Reaper until you grow up"
I love Spooky Crap :D
|
| |
|
|
| Narutard | Date: Mo, 09.July.12, 12:40 PM | Message # 8420 |
|
The Reaper of Threads
Group: Co-Dictators
Messages: 57234
Status: Off
| Dianne
"But...but..."
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
|
| |
|
|
| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 09.July.12, 12:42 PM | Message # 8421 |
|
Commander
Group: Administrators
Messages: 34688
Status: Off
| Grim:
"No...buts" I said looking at her. "This has to stop Dianne." I walked to her desk and took her razors too. "One way...or another"
I love Spooky Crap :D
|
| |
|
|
| Narutard | Date: Mo, 09.July.12, 12:43 PM | Message # 8422 |
|
The Reaper of Threads
Group: Co-Dictators
Messages: 57234
Status: Off
| Blaise
"YOU AREN'T HELPING ANYTHING!" I shouted at him, tearing up.
Reagan
I bit my lip
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
|
| |
|
|
| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 09.July.12, 12:44 PM | Message # 8423 |
|
Commander
Group: Administrators
Messages: 34688
Status: Off
| Grim:
I glared back. "Thats enough!"
I love Spooky Crap :D
|
| |
|
|
| Narutard | Date: Mo, 09.July.12, 12:45 PM | Message # 8424 |
|
The Reaper of Threads
Group: Co-Dictators
Messages: 57234
Status: Off
| Dianne
"I hate you! I hate you all!" I disappeared and landed on Dillon's island, tears running down my cheeks.
Brisk
I barked loudly at the door, pawing to get in.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
|
| |
|
|
| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 09.July.12, 12:47 PM | Message # 8425 |
|
Commander
Group: Administrators
Messages: 34688
Status: Off
| Cain:
I opened the door
Grim:
I warped right next to her, and warped her back.
I love Spooky Crap :D
|
| |
|
|
