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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
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 09.July.12, 12:35 PM | Message # 8526 |
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| Dianne
"But...the scythe is my job!"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 09.July.12, 12:38 PM | Message # 8527 |
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| 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"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 09.July.12, 12:40 PM | Message # 8528 |
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| Dianne
"But...but..."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 09.July.12, 12:42 PM | Message # 8529 |
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| 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"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 09.July.12, 12:43 PM | Message # 8530 |
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| Blaise
"YOU AREN'T HELPING ANYTHING!" I shouted at him, tearing up.
Reagan
I bit my lip
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 09.July.12, 12:44 PM | Message # 8531 |
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I glared back. "Thats enough!"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 09.July.12, 12:45 PM | Message # 8532 |
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| 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.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 09.July.12, 12:47 PM | Message # 8533 |
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| Cain:
I opened the door
Grim:
I warped right next to her, and warped her back.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 09.July.12, 12:51 PM | Message # 8534 |
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| Dianne
"NO! LET ME GO!" I shouted, trying to pull away from him.
Brisk
I ran forward, barking at the man holding Blaise. I bit on his jacket, pulling.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 09.July.12, 12:53 PM | Message # 8535 |
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| GriM:
I put the dog outside, and locked the door. "Dianne..." I grabbed her and robbed her of her powers. "Enough"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 09.July.12, 12:55 PM | Message # 8536 |
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| Dianne
I stared up at him, hurt. I jerked away. "Get out."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 09.July.12, 12:55 PM | Message # 8537 |
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| Grim:
I said "No"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 09.July.12, 12:57 PM | Message # 8538 |
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| Dianne
"Just please, get out," I begged, crying.
Reagan
I pulled him and Storm out.
Dianne
I collapsed on my bed, sobbing.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 10.July.12, 9:59 AM | Message # 8539 |
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| Grim:
I warped for work.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 10.July.12, 10:07 AM | Message # 8540 |
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| Reagan
I glared at Storm. "Are you happy now? Look what you two have done. You've only made it worse."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 10.July.12, 10:08 AM | Message # 8541 |
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| Storm:
"I didn't know dad was gonna do that, geez!" I said storming off
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 10.July.12, 10:18 AM | Message # 8542 |
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| Reagan
I sighed and looked at Cain for help.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 10.July.12, 10:19 AM | Message # 8543 |
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| Cain:
I walked away from her "Dianne was fine before this"
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 10.July.12, 10:29 AM | Message # 8544 |
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| Reagan
I looked down, guilty.
Dianne
I had buried myself in the covers, sobbing hysterically.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 10.July.12, 10:32 AM | Message # 8545 |
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| Brisk:
I licked her on the cheek.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 10.July.12, 10:36 AM | Message # 8546 |
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| Dianne
I hugged him tightly, burying my face in his soft fur.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 10.July.12, 10:37 AM | Message # 8547 |
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| Brisk:
I was soaked by her tears.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 10.July.12, 10:41 AM | Message # 8548 |
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| Reagan
I opened the door slowly. "Dianne...?"
Dianne
I launched a pillow at her. "Get out!"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 10.July.12, 10:43 AM | Message # 8549 |
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| Cain:
I pushed Reagan inside her room, and closed the door.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 10.July.12, 11:02 AM | Message # 8550 |
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| Reagan
I walked forward. "Dianne...I didn't want them to do that, I swear," I whispered, sitting next to her. She rolled away, refusing to look at me. "Darling please..." She glared at me, her eyes already bloodshot from tears. "This is to try and get me to stop something I can't help!" She shouted at me. "And you guys only make it worse! I mean really?!" She collapsed in a heap of sobs again and I rubbed her back. "I know...I'm sorry..."
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