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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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| Narutard | Date: Su, 06.November.11, 11:48 AM | Message # 1826 |
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| Lizzie
I blinked and looked at Grim and Phoenix.
Phoenix
I looked up at Grim and pursed my lips. I turned and ran out the door, determined to act on my thoughts.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 06.November.11, 3:33 PM | Message # 1827 |
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| Grim:
I looked away, and just sat there quietly
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 06.November.11, 6:12 PM | Message # 1828 |
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| Lizzie
"You're not going to stop her?" I asked in confusion.
Reagan
I looked around angrily. "Where the fuck are you?" I growled.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 06.November.11, 7:44 PM | Message # 1829 |
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| Raven:
A gun shot wizzed past her and I walked to her. "Reagan, how nice to meet you."
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 06.November.11, 8:38 PM | Message # 1830 |
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| Reagan
I drew my own gun, aiming it at her. "Not very nice,"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 06.November.11, 8:51 PM | Message # 1831 |
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| Raven:
I was hidden in the shadows, and glared at her. "So, you took my man, my life, my legacy...."
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 06.November.11, 8:54 PM | Message # 1832 |
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| Reagan
"What the fuck are you talking about?" I growled, spinning around, trying to find her.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 06.November.11, 9:03 PM | Message # 1833 |
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| Raven:
"Grim was supposed to be mine, I was supposed to be Dillon's second in command, and I was supposed to have your legacy." I aimed and fired, dilibertly missing and shooting a tiger behind her.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 06.November.11, 9:07 PM | Message # 1834 |
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| Reagan
I zeroed in on where the bullet came from and aimed. "You should've came back sooner then," I growled.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 06.November.11, 9:10 PM | Message # 1835 |
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| Raven:
I smirked and said "Had to sail the seas." Another gun shot was fired, from the opposite direction.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 06.November.11, 9:22 PM | Message # 1836 |
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| Reagan
"Okay, stop it!" I screamed and time froze, the bullet inches from my arm. "I will not play games like this!" I growled.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 06.November.11, 9:35 PM | Message # 1837 |
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| Raven:
"I am beyond time." I said my voice getting darker, and more mechanized "Huuuuuuuuuuuuumaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaan"
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 06.November.11, 9:36 PM | Message # 1838 |
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| Reagan
"Shit," I cursed quietly. "What the fuck are you then?!"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 06.November.11, 9:40 PM | Message # 1839 |
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| Raven:
"I am...the Queen of reality. Reality is so much more beautiful when I use it." I said moving my hand, the trees behind her becoming black and lifeless
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 06.November.11, 9:42 PM | Message # 1840 |
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| Reagan
"Killing things that have done nothing is dispicable," I hissed, reversing the time around the trees to bring them back to life.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 06.November.11, 9:48 PM | Message # 1841 |
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| Raven:
When she did that, the tree just turned back to normal. I cackled and said "They will be beautiful now." I said warping way.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 06.November.11, 10:21 PM | Message # 1842 |
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| Reagan
I gasped, falling and clutching my chest. "You abuse your powers, child," The hourglass appeared in front of me. The sands began to slow. "Watch yourself..."
(Hey, can you not, like, make Reagan seem like a weakling little girl...she is really powerful still)
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 06.November.11, 10:24 PM | Message # 1843 |
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| (i won't, jsut needed a chilling introduction. Also, how can I make her seem weak, I had to literally make a goddess to make it a fair fight.)
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 06.November.11, 10:30 PM | Message # 1844 |
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| (Thanks, but you still made her look like a total fool in my opinion)
Reagan
I pushed myself up and grabbed the hourglass, staring at the sands. "Speed up, speed up," I whispered. It refused.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 06.November.11, 10:44 PM | Message # 1845 |
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| (oh...well...sorry, about that)
Raven:
I slithered away, and grumbled to myself, as the wonderous glory I had done...was being repaired.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 06.November.11, 10:50 PM | Message # 1846 |
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| (It's fine)
Reagan
I stood and ran to the docks. Gotta get this back if anything....I jumped into a boat and set sail. I can get back in two hours...right?
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 06.November.11, 10:55 PM | Message # 1847 |
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| Raven:
I smiled as I slithered across the water, it turning a wonderful white, and the fish turing into beasts.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 06.November.11, 11:03 PM | Message # 1848 |
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| Reagan
I looked down at the hourglass, watching the slow sands....I sighed. I wonder...if...what Dad said raelly was true...that someday...no, don't dwell now, It won't happed, right?
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 06.November.11, 11:11 PM | Message # 1849 |
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| Raven:
Over the other Island a loud "HUUUUUUUUUMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS could be heard."
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 06.November.11, 11:55 PM | Message # 1850 |
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| Phoenix
I jumped and whirled around, expecting her to be there. Instead, a ghostly fog slid across the water. "Phoenix...my ambassador..." an earthly voice echoed, silencing all other noise. It sounded...as old as time. "I come as you have finally recognized my blessings of power...Time. Time has seen everything, heard all there is to hear...You are me, a part of me...time outlasts reality for reality is constantly changing...time just keeps ticking. If we didn't have foolish or selfish representatives for this accursed thing, time would oversee reality as it once did. You, well, you are indeed in charge of time as of now and therefore, it falls to you to defeat her. Realize though that afterwards...it will be time to take up on what your great-great grandfather swore you would do 350 years agao." I looked away, closing my eyes in sadness for a brief moment and then nodded. "Okay," the hourglass in my hand shrunk to become a necklace around my neck. When I opened my eyes, everything was normal again.
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