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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, 04.September.11, 7:36 PM | Message # 1126 |
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| Grim:
I looked down and said "Tell me one reason why I should live."
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 04.September.11, 7:39 PM | Message # 1127 |
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| Phoenix
"Because you regret the things you've done and you have several chances to make up for it," I said.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 04.September.11, 7:41 PM | Message # 1128 |
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| Grim:
I looked down and took a chance, kissing her cheek. "Thakn you...." I got up and ran away after that.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 04.September.11, 7:44 PM | Message # 1129 |
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| Phoenix
I sighed quietly and didn't wipe away the single tear that ran over my cheek. Sometimes...it's just best to let the pain linger.
Storm
"Hey...Death...can I tell you a secret?" I drawled, sitting next to him.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 04.September.11, 7:45 PM | Message # 1130 |
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I smiled and said "Sure man"
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 04.September.11, 7:47 PM | Message # 1131 |
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| Storm
"She'll kill me fer sayin' this...but it's Captain's nineteenth tomorrow," I smiled.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 04.September.11, 7:48 PM | Message # 1132 |
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| Death:
I laughed at that and said "Great! good for her!"
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 04.September.11, 7:51 PM | Message # 1133 |
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| Storm
"We should...do something for her...she rarely smiles...and most times it's forced...I still worry about her...." I mumbled drunkenly.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 04.September.11, 7:52 PM | Message # 1134 |
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| Death:
"What does she want more than any thing else." I said smiling at him, thankful I don't drink.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 04.September.11, 7:55 PM | Message # 1135 |
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| Storm
"Hmmm? Oh, she never really talks about it, but I think she'd want everyone else to be happy first or sumthin...or at least that's what she tells us...I don't really know..."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 05.September.11, 0:04 AM | Message # 1136 |
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I smiled and lets go with that.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 05.September.11, 0:10 AM | Message # 1137 |
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| Storm
I sway a little and fell backwards against the wall, asleep.
Phoenix
I sat on the edge of the cliff, feet hanging over the edge as I stared at the crashing waves.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 05.September.11, 0:12 AM | Message # 1138 |
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I got up and gave Storm to Reagan. I sat next to her and said "Reagan, Happy Birthday, tommarow."
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 05.September.11, 0:13 AM | Message # 1139 |
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| Phoenix
I looked up in surprise. "H...How?"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 05.September.11, 0:19 AM | Message # 1140 |
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| Death:
"Storm told me while he was drunk. Still happy birthday Reagan." I said smiling at her. "You know, if you ever want to join up with me and my crew, the doors are more than open."
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 05.September.11, 0:20 AM | Message # 1141 |
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| Reagan
I looked at him for a few minutes. "What do you mean by that?" I asked quietly.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 05.September.11, 0:31 AM | Message # 1142 |
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"I mean, if you want to join my crew. I'll let you. My entire crew likes you, especially Grim." I said smiling at that last part. "He has the biggest crush on you. Don't tell him I just blabed his secret though."
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 05.September.11, 0:32 AM | Message # 1143 |
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| Phoenix
I looked down. "I have my own crew though...unless..." I looked up. "What if...we combined our crews?" I asked quietly.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 05.September.11, 0:36 AM | Message # 1144 |
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"That'd be fun." I said smiling at her. "No more fighting, we can be friends. You know my real name is Dillon by the way."
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 05.September.11, 0:38 AM | Message # 1145 |
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| Phoenix
I smiled slightly. "I...I think I'd like that too," I said quietly.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 05.September.11, 0:39 AM | Message # 1146 |
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| Dillon:
"Question is, should we still captain our own ships?" I said smiling at her
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 05.September.11, 0:42 AM | Message # 1147 |
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| Reagan
I shrugged. "I'm not getting rid of my father's ship," I said.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 05.September.11, 0:47 AM | Message # 1148 |
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| Dillon:
"Then i guess, a truce then?" I said extending my hand.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 05.September.11, 0:48 AM | Message # 1149 |
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| Reagan
I took his hand gently. "Truce."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 05.September.11, 0:49 AM | Message # 1150 |
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| Dillon:
I hugged her and said "Happy Birthday Reagan." I then backed away and gave her something. "It's a last minute present for you."
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