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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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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 11.September.12, 10:19 AM | Message # 9151 |
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| Natayla:
"Cain" I said glaring at her.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 11.September.12, 6:40 PM | Message # 9152 |
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| Dianne
"Why are you glaring at me?" I asked defensively.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 12.September.12, 10:00 AM | Message # 9153 |
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Natayla:
"Sorry" I than glared at Cain.
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| Narutard | Date: We, 12.September.12, 10:01 PM | Message # 9154 |
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| Dianne
I looked at Cain and guilt settled at the pit of my stomach.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 13.September.12, 10:21 AM | Message # 9155 |
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| Cain:
"Whats wrong?"
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 13.September.12, 5:47 PM | Message # 9156 |
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| Dianne
"You treat me like I'm weak," I mumbled.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 14.September.12, 11:03 AM | Message # 9157 |
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| Cain:
"I..." I said having nothing to say.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 14.September.12, 7:12 PM | Message # 9158 |
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| Dianne
"And I'm not!" I glared at him. "I'm the Bringer of Death! Once Dad gives me my job back...I..." I looked down, thinking back to the time I was gone. Dad needed to retire. "I need to take a break from everyone," I said quietly, slipping my ring off my finger and holding it out to him. "I need time away, to just do what I need to. Without anyone. I'm going to tell Dad I want my scythe back," I walked to the ship and pushed a life-boat into the water.
Fog rolled in and when it disappeared, I was gone.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 17.September.12, 9:58 AM | Message # 9159 |
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| Cain:
I looked at her stunned, "Did...she just dump me?"
"Don't blame her" Natayla said, and I glared and tackled her in response.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 17.September.12, 8:27 PM | Message # 9160 |
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| (You can't tackle her Dillon, she's gone.)
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 18.September.12, 10:10 AM | Message # 9161 |
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| (Cain tackled Natayla)
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 18.September.12, 9:05 PM | Message # 9162 |
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| (Oh)
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 19.September.12, 9:47 AM | Message # 9163 |
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| Cain:
I lifted my fist and started punching her, but she kicked me off. She wipped the blood off her lips and glared at me.
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| Narutard | Date: We, 19.September.12, 10:37 PM | Message # 9164 |
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| Dianne
I walked slowly up to the house, pushing my emotions to an unreachable corner of my mind. It's time to focus.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 20.September.12, 9:51 AM | Message # 9165 |
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| Natayla:
I glared at him and than sighed "You know what...you aren't even worth it" I turned around and went to walk away, hearing Cain shouting at me to get back there and fight him.
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 20.September.12, 7:12 PM | Message # 9166 |
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| Thalia
I looked outside, wincing. "What's going on?" I asked.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 21.September.12, 11:24 AM | Message # 9167 |
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| Natayla:
"Cain's mad, and he's trying to pick a fight with me"
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 21.September.12, 11:20 PM | Message # 9168 |
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| Thalia
"What a boy."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 22.September.12, 12:21 PM | Message # 9169 |
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| Natayla;
I kissed her on the lips "One of the many reasons I prefer girls"
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 22.September.12, 12:27 PM | Message # 9170 |
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| Thalia
I smiled.
Dianne
I knocked on Dad's office door.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 22.September.12, 12:28 PM | Message # 9171 |
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| Grim:
I opened the door and said "Yes sweetie?"
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 22.September.12, 12:31 PM | Message # 9172 |
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| Dianne
"I want my scythe back," I said. Darkness had begun to swirl around me, my work cloak covering my day clothes.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 22.September.12, 12:34 PM | Message # 9173 |
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| Grim:
I sighed, and just handed it over.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 22.September.12, 12:44 PM | Message # 9174 |
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| Dianne
I took it and tapped it against the floor twice, disappearing into a cloud of darkness.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 22.September.12, 12:49 PM | Message # 9175 |
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| Cain:
I pounded on Natayla's door.
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