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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
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 05.November.11, 0:09 AM | Message # 1776 |
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| Dillon:
I sighed and said "It really is my fault...I got Grim drunk...and well. He killed her. Revealed himself to my crew...that's why they weren't surprised by Grim's true form."
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 05.November.11, 0:11 AM | Message # 1777 |
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| Phoenix
I just watched him. How many versions of the flipping story was there?! I guess...only she really knows...Grim was drunk, Dillon wasn't there...
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 05.November.11, 0:15 AM | Message # 1778 |
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| Dillon:
I got up after I heard Irish, and I walked off
Jason:
I was about to walk to him, whne a gun shot wized past us and pierced the tombstone.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 05.November.11, 0:16 AM | Message # 1779 |
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| Phoenix
"Eek!"I screamed, jumping up. "Okay, who the fuck did that?!" I shouted, drawing my dad's pistol and pointing it around.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 05.November.11, 0:23 AM | Message # 1780 |
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| Jason:
I looked around, and saw nothing
Dillon:
I looked at her tombstone her death date...was cut off by the bullet.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 05.November.11, 0:25 AM | Message # 1781 |
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| (what...the fudgy blueberry muffins)
Phoenix
"Urgh, I just came here for bread in the first place," I grumbled, stomping off towards the bar.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 05.November.11, 0:33 AM | Message # 1782 |
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| (you can curse I really don't give a shit)
Death:
I looked around, and kept on guard
Irish:
I was holding my head,while Lizzie was nice enough to clean my bar for me.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 05.November.11, 0:36 AM | Message # 1783 |
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Lizzie
I was humming to myself when Phoenix walked in. She smiled slightly. "I need some meat and some bread," I ran in the back to get it.
Reagan
I sat next to Irish. "So..."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 05.November.11, 0:40 AM | Message # 1784 |
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| Irish:
"NOT SO LOUD!" I screamed, than I held my head. "UG JESUE CHRIST THAT HURTS!"
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 05.November.11, 0:51 AM | Message # 1785 |
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| Reagan
I jumped and edged away from her, getting up and taking the food from Lizzie hurriedly. "Thanks kid," I whispered and ran out.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 05.November.11, 0:56 AM | Message # 1786 |
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| Irish:
I looked at Lizzie "Good work."
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 05.November.11, 0:57 AM | Message # 1787 |
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| Lizzie
I smiled and started to sweep.
Phoenix
I looked around the square in confusion...Grim said he'd meet me here...right?
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 05.November.11, 1:03 AM | Message # 1788 |
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| Irish:
I looked at her and said "Hey, my hang over aside, do you want to work here? It pays nice, and it's not as dangerous as what the boys and Reagan do."
Grim:
I walked to her, and said "Sorry I'm late."
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 05.November.11, 1:04 AM | Message # 1789 |
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| Phoenix
"You okay?" I asked, looking up at him.
Lizzie
I blinked. "R...Really?"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 05.November.11, 1:06 AM | Message # 1790 |
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| Irish:
"Yeah really," I stretched and said "so you interested or not."
Grim:
"Somewhat"
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 05.November.11, 1:13 AM | Message # 1791 |
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| Phoenix
"What's wrong?"
Lizzie
"Yes! Of course," I whispered excitedly, knowing her head hurt.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 05.November.11, 1:15 AM | Message # 1792 |
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| Irish:
I hugged her, "Thank you for not yelling sweetie."
Grim:
"I can't shake the feeiling that something is wrong."
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 05.November.11, 1:22 AM | Message # 1793 |
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| Phoenix
I threaded my fingers through his. "Do we need to go back to the hut?"
Lizzie
I hugged her back, smiling.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 05.November.11, 1:35 AM | Message # 1794 |
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| Grim:
I looked at her and smiled "Would be nice."
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 05.November.11, 1:39 AM | Message # 1795 |
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| Phoenix
I smiled and started to pull him towards the woods. "Come on then,"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 05.November.11, 1:46 AM | Message # 1796 |
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| Grim:
I smiled, thne ducked under a gun shot
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 05.November.11, 1:49 AM | Message # 1797 |
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| Phoenix
I stumbled backwards, cursing loudly as the bullet drove into my shoulder.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 05.November.11, 1:54 AM | Message # 1798 |
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| Grim:
I pushed her down, dodging more gunfire.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 05.November.11, 2:02 AM | Message # 1799 |
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| Phoenix
I groaned, letting my head hit the dirt as I held my shoulder.
Storm
I ran out and saw blood from Reagan. I whipped out my gun, dodging bullets.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 05.November.11, 2:13 AM | Message # 1800 |
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| Grim:
I looked around..and the bullets just stopped
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