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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, 10.July.12, 1:12 PM | Message # 8476 |
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| Reagan
I sighed and returned to the kitchen.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 10.July.12, 1:13 PM | Message # 8477 |
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"And he was right"
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 10.July.12, 1:24 PM | Message # 8478 |
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| Reagan
I looked down.
Dianne
"How about we visit Great Uncle Blackbeard," I said as we docked in the arctic.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 10.July.12, 1:27 PM | Message # 8479 |
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| Brisk:
I started to shiver
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 10.July.12, 1:31 PM | Message # 8480 |
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| Dianne
I picked him up, holding him inside my coat as I jumped off the ship
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 10.July.12, 1:36 PM | Message # 8481 |
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| Brisk:
I rubbed against her tummy.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 10.July.12, 1:43 PM | Message # 8482 |
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| Dianne
I sneezed and kept walking through the snow.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 10.July.12, 1:45 PM | Message # 8483 |
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| (g2g sorry)
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 10.July.12, 1:46 PM | Message # 8484 |
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| (Bye  )
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 11.July.12, 10:15 AM | Message # 8485 |
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| Brisk:
I was tugging at her shirt to turn back.
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| Narutard212 | Date: We, 11.July.12, 12:54 PM | Message # 8486 |
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Dianne
I stumbled over a rise but kept going.
I AM NARUTARD, HERE ME FUCKING ROAR
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 12.July.12, 12:24 PM | Message # 8487 |
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Brisk:
I started to whimper
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 12.July.12, 12:28 PM | Message # 8488 |
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| (You weren't on yesterday when it happened, I was banned for a few hours and it majorly pissed me off)
Blaise
"It'll be fine Brisk," I assured him with a weak smile.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 12.July.12, 12:33 PM | Message # 8489 |
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Brisk:
I tugged on her jacket trying to pull her away from something
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 12.July.12, 12:40 PM | Message # 8490 |
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| Dianne
"What?!"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 12.July.12, 12:41 PM | Message # 8491 |
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| Brisk:
A snow boulder rolled past us
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 12.July.12, 12:55 PM | Message # 8492 |
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| Dianne
I rolled out of the way.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 12.July.12, 1:02 PM | Message # 8493 |
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| Brisk:
I licked her in the face.
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 12.July.12, 1:05 PM | Message # 8494 |
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| Dianne
"What was that...?"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 12.July.12, 1:13 PM | Message # 8495 |
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| Brisk:
A loud roar sent me into deep fear.
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 12.July.12, 1:19 PM | Message # 8496 |
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| Dianne
I picked him up and began to sprint across the snowy tundra.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 12.July.12, 1:20 PM | Message # 8497 |
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| Brisk:
I heard loud footsteps
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 12.July.12, 1:30 PM | Message # 8498 |
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| Dianne
I ran faster. Only a few more miles to Uncle Blackbeard...
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 12.July.12, 1:36 PM | Message # 8499 |
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| Brisk:
We were cut off by a bear
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 12.July.12, 1:38 PM | Message # 8500 |
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| Dianne
I screamed, falling backwards.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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