Pirate Island
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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: Th, 14.February.13, 5:47 PM | Message # 9401 |
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"Why?"
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Narutard | Date: Th, 14.February.13, 11:36 PM | Message # 9402 |
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| Dianne "I need to come terms with myself."
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Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 15.February.13, 0:19 AM | Message # 9403 |
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"What terms do you need to come to" I asked point blank.
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Narutard | Date: Fr, 15.February.13, 0:23 AM | Message # 9404 |
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| Dianne I stared at him. "It's a term meaning I need personal time."
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Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 15.February.13, 5:44 PM | Message # 9405 |
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"Look, DIanne, I'm only gonna give you some advice. Stop and take a look at your life...and I mean REALLY look at it. Than see what terms you come to"
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Narutard | Date: Fr, 15.February.13, 10:10 PM | Message # 9406 |
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| Dianne "I haven't been sitting around doing nothing. What do you think I've been doing besides working? I've BEEN analyzing."
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Narutard | Date: Fr, 15.February.13, 10:20 PM | Message # 9407 |
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| This here's my little girl and she's joining us today!" Captain Redbeard shouted and the little girl upon his shoulders giggled, her cheeks pinking in embarrassment. The crew had bowed politely and gotten back to work as their captain crossed the deck. The young girl jumped down and ran across the planks, giggling as she ducked under the long legs of crew members. Beneath her feet the deck swayed and groaned, annoyed with the new presence too alive and vibrant to be aboard a ship so melancholy as it was. As the captain's daughter ran about, he conversed with his lieutenant, Smith. Smith was tall and lanky, a twig before the grandeur of the hulking man beside him, but Smith had the knowledge needed of a lieutenant and that's all that came of need with Captain Redbeard. From time to time their gases would shift to the young girl running about the ship and nod, agreeing in their plan of action. Nothing but a simple day at sea, a simple treasure dump for the Captain's princess. She herself had taken fancy to the young swabbie pushing a semi-soaked mop across the wooden boards. She walked round and round, gazing up at him. The swabbie in question, Frankie, was quickly becoming flustered as his palm slipped sweaty across the handle of the mop. The young girl's gaze unnerved him to a high degree and he could hardly concentrate on the task at hand. To Frankie's relief, just as her tiny lips parted with a million questions waiting on her tongue, the Captain called her over. Her lips escaped to a pout for just a moment before she returned to her father. He picked her up and smiled. "Come on..." He chuckled. "Let's have our adventure."
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Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 16.February.13, 0:21 AM | Message # 9408 |
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| Grim:
"Just double checking" I said leaving her alone
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Narutard | Date: Sa, 16.February.13, 0:35 AM | Message # 9409 |
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| (Any comment?)
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Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 16.February.13, 4:29 PM | Message # 9410 |
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| (I like it...I'm interested, keep going :D)
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Narutard | Date: Su, 17.February.13, 10:55 PM | Message # 9411 |
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| Dianne I stepped outside. "You're not staying?"
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Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 18.February.13, 0:45 AM | Message # 9412 |
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"I'd rather stay but you said you want to be left alone"
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Narutard | Date: Mo, 18.February.13, 1:11 AM | Message # 9413 |
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| Dianne I paused, knowing he was correct, but my eyes welled up with lonely tears. Yes, I wanted to be alone but that no one but Dad cared enough to check up on me hurt.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 18.February.13, 3:21 PM | Message # 9414 |
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| (to be fair Storm's depressed, Cain's busy, and Natayla and Reagan are off on an adventure)
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I sighed and pounded on Storm's door. "Storm...we need to talk"
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Narutard | Date: Mo, 18.February.13, 3:33 PM | Message # 9415 |
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| (I know that, she doesn't) Reagan I looked at my sword. "We got attacked. My father was freaking out, trying to protect me. Then I fired the cannon that sank the enemies boat and nearly shocked his beard off. "
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Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 18.February.13, 3:59 PM | Message # 9416 |
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| Natayla:
I was still listening eating up every word.
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Narutard | Date: Mo, 18.February.13, 4:24 PM | Message # 9417 |
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| (You're Storm) Reagan "I got my sword that day, stole it off the captain of the attacking ship," I smiled. "That's when it all started."
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Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 19.February.13, 1:10 AM | Message # 9418 |
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| Grim:
I looked at Storm and sighed "Storm..." I sat across from him. "We've told you about your uncle Storm before right?"
Storm nodded "Yeah, Uncle Storm who tragically lost his life...you never told me how though"
"He killed himself" I said point blank, causing Storm to look at me stunned. "He was unhappy...and we didn't see it..." I sighed "I don't want you to suffer the same fate...Storm...I want you to be open and honest with me. Why are you so angry at everyone?"
Natayla:
I sat their smiling, grinning ear to ear.
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Narutard | Date: Tu, 19.February.13, 1:13 AM | Message # 9419 |
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| Reagan "Five years old..."
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Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 19.February.13, 5:52 PM | Message # 9420 |
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| Natayla:
"Woah...really?"
Storm:
"I...I just feel ignored or left out" I started. "Mom and you are so busy, usually fighting, to notice me. Dianne is always so distant, but she has Cain at least...and I'm just...alone"
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Narutard | Date: Tu, 19.February.13, 11:27 PM | Message # 9421 |
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| Reagan I nodded.
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 20.February.13, 6:04 PM | Message # 9422 |
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| Natalya;
"You're really amazing Aunt Reagan"
Storm:
"With...Ceil...I thought I had...a change" I looked down "Guess I was wrong"
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Narutard | Date: We, 20.February.13, 6:20 PM | Message # 9423 |
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| Reagan I laughed. "I only wish I had done that with Storm and Dianne..."
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Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 21.February.13, 0:59 AM | Message # 9424 |
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| Natayla;
"Eh, its for the best" I said to her with a smile. "Storm and Dianne wouldn't really be who they are now if you did that."
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Narutard | Date: Th, 21.February.13, 9:31 PM | Message # 9425 |
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| Reagan "Mess that is."
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