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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: Su, 28.August.11, 8:37 PM | Message # 976 |
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| Grim:
I sighed walking with her
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 28.August.11, 8:38 PM | Message # 977 |
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| Phoenix
I looked at him nervously. "Are...Are you okay?" I asked quietly.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 28.August.11, 8:43 PM | Message # 978 |
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| Grim:
I took out a bottle of wine. "Yeah, just need to drink."
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 28.August.11, 8:50 PM | Message # 979 |
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| Phoenix
I stopped, paling. "Grim...where'd you get that?" I asked quietly.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 28.August.11, 8:57 PM | Message # 980 |
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| Grim:
"Found it on the ship." I said popping the cork.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 28.August.11, 8:58 PM | Message # 981 |
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| PHoenix
"Please don't drink that Grim," I begged.
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Su, 28.August.11, 8:59 PM | Message # 982 |
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| "Well," I said, grinning impishly. "Let's get going. Engines, Reverse!" I barked to the crew. The ship began top ull away from the shore as i stood on deck, orb in hand.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 28.August.11, 9:04 PM | Message # 983 |
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| Grim:
"Why not" I said smiling "I'll share."
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 28.August.11, 9:06 PM | Message # 984 |
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| Phoenix
I placed my hand over his gently but forcefully. "Please."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 28.August.11, 9:08 PM | Message # 985 |
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| Grim:
"Come on live a little" I said forcing the bottle away from her. I put it on my lips, and started to drink.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 28.August.11, 9:12 PM | Message # 986 |
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| Phoenix
I backed up. A gust of wind blew through labyrinth and the entrance slid close and something clicked. Oh god...trapped...and Grim had...I shook my head. Fight the fear. Fight.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 28.August.11, 9:19 PM | Message # 987 |
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| Grim:
I smiled and said "Want some" I offered to her, blushing alittle.
Death:
I heard something and headed to the ruins
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 28.August.11, 9:21 PM | Message # 988 |
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| Phoenix
I shook my head. "I'm good. We should start going again," I said, starting to run again.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 28.August.11, 9:27 PM | Message # 989 |
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| Grim:
I drank some more and then tackled her. I smiled and started to kiss her neck, thne passed out on top of her.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 28.August.11, 9:29 PM | Message # 990 |
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| Phoenix
I groaned and pushed him off of me. I pushed the fear making me shake. Treasure was waiting for mme. I sighed and shook my head before looping my arms beneath his and beginning to drag him down the tunnel. Stupid labyrinth. Stupid booze. This was going to take forever.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 28.August.11, 9:39 PM | Message # 991 |
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| Grim:
I smiled dreaming
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 28.August.11, 9:41 PM | Message # 992 |
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| Phoenix
I sighed lifted him onto my shoulder. I sped up slightly.
(timeskip a little ways?)
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 28.August.11, 9:48 PM | Message # 993 |
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| Grim:
I woke up, still buzzed and grabbed her chest.
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I saw the ruins, so I used the tree to help open them
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 28.August.11, 9:49 PM | Message # 994 |
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| Phoenix
I shoved him off and kept walking. "Watch it," I growled. Treasure....treasure...treasure...
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 28.August.11, 9:50 PM | Message # 995 |
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| Grim:
I tackled her, and put my hand right where it was before.
Death:
I ran down the stairs, hearing a thud
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 28.August.11, 9:51 PM | Message # 996 |
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| (Btw, they're deep in the maze now)
Phoenix
I glared at him. "We've got higher priorites than this right now, Grim," I growled through gritted teeth, trying to keep my focus. It was slipping fast.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 28.August.11, 9:54 PM | Message # 997 |
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| Grim:
I went to her neck and started to kiss it.
Death:
I have to hurry, Grim left with the wine!
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 28.August.11, 9:55 PM | Message # 998 |
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| Phoenix
"G...Grim, stop it!" I begged.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 28.August.11, 9:58 PM | Message # 999 |
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| (brb)
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 28.August.11, 10:10 PM | Message # 1000 |
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| (I'm back)
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