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Pirate Island
NarutardDate: 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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Dillon0909Date: Su, 04.September.11, 1:01 AM | Message # 1076
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I looked at Grim, and placed the first drop in his mouth. His wounds healed, then he passed out from his alchol. I then looked at the water than at her. I walked to her and put two drops on her tounge before taking a drop for myself.


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NarutardDate: Su, 04.September.11, 1:08 AM | Message # 1077
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Phoenix
When we were more than five miles away I finally relaxed and slowed the speed. I collapsed against the railing, drained of energy. No...need to stay awake...I have to get us to the surface first...


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 04.September.11, 1:11 AM | Message # 1078
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I growled, as I stood healed completly. I then pointed down, and all of us used our cannons to rocket us to the surface.


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NarutardDate: Su, 04.September.11, 1:20 AM | Message # 1079
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Phoenix
"Just let me...sleep here..." I mumbled, passing out.


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 04.September.11, 1:21 AM | Message # 1080
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I picked her up and headed down stairs to lay her on the bed.


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NarutardDate: Su, 04.September.11, 1:25 AM | Message # 1081
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Phoenix
I began to snore softly.


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 04.September.11, 1:29 AM | Message # 1082
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I smirked and placed a bag full of gold from the lost city next to her. I then walked on deck, and made a course for home.


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NarutardDate: Su, 04.September.11, 1:30 AM | Message # 1083
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(timeskip?))

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Dillon0909Date: Su, 04.September.11, 1:38 AM | Message # 1084
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I woke up then next day, as we landed. Irish was waitign for me at the harbor, and we jumped in each other's arms after that.


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NarutardDate: Su, 04.September.11, 1:41 AM | Message # 1085
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Phoenix
I woke up and snuck off the ship after that getting into the mini-sail and waiting for that one long hour to get home.


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 04.September.11, 1:43 AM | Message # 1086
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To my surprise Phoenix's crew was there, ready to see their captian.

(Oh the anvil of Irony!)


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ConfineTheSkiesDate: Su, 04.September.11, 1:45 AM | Message # 1087
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(This gives me this angry feeling. Alot.
I mean, I wanted to do this and evergreen, and you move them away for pages without telling me.
*head explosion*)


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NarutardDate: Su, 04.September.11, 1:47 AM | Message # 1088
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(Yes, yes indeed)
Phoenix
I sighed and withrew the other vial I had gotten, staring into the water. This...was the most important water in the world...nothing could happen to it ever.


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 04.September.11, 1:53 AM | Message # 1089
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I looked at the bottle I had, and stored it in a treasure chest.


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ConfineTheSkiesDate: Su, 04.September.11, 1:56 AM | Message # 1090
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(that's it
you're all so fucking proud of this
why)


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NarutardDate: Su, 04.September.11, 2:00 AM | Message # 1091
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Reagan
I stepped onto the island but it was empty. I looked around, confused.

(Should Grim have followed her to apologize?)


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 04.September.11, 2:01 AM | Message # 1092
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I sighed "There on the other island waiting for you." I said smiling at her "Thanks again, Death told me how you saved me."


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NarutardDate: Su, 04.September.11, 2:07 AM | Message # 1093
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PHoenix
I whirled around, drawing my sword in one fluid movement. I pointed it at his throat until I realized who it was, but then it only faltered slightly. " Again..."


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 04.September.11, 2:09 AM | Message # 1094
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"I really gotta stop drinking that stuff, I pass out and get myself into these dangerous situations." I said smiling. I then said "You want to go back to the other island with me, Storm is there waiting for you."


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NarutardDate: Su, 04.September.11, 2:14 AM | Message # 1095
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Phoenix
I slowly lowered my sword. "O...Okay..."


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 04.September.11, 2:26 AM | Message # 1096
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After an hour of sailing, I gave her to Storm.


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NarutardDate: Su, 04.September.11, 2:36 AM | Message # 1097
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Storm
I flicked her forehead sharply. "Idiot," I snapped. She held her forehead, glaring at me. "Jerk," She spat back and the crew chuckled. The immense height difference between the two of us was commical alone, surprising that the younger one by six years was my superior. "You scared the hell out of us." I said and her gaze softened. "I'm sorry," She said quietly.


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 04.September.11, 2:38 AM | Message # 1098
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I walked forward. "Sorry bout kinda kidnapping her Storm. Was in a rush"


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NarutardDate: Su, 04.September.11, 2:44 AM | Message # 1099
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I looked at him as I picked her up and slung her over my shoulder like a sack of potatoes. "Not your fault, her'/s for chasing you," I said as she started yelling, hitting my back playfully.


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 04.September.11, 2:45 AM | Message # 1100
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"Hey, your more than welcome on my island any time." I said smiling at him.


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