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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, 06.November.11, 11:57 PM | Message # 1851 |
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| Raven:
I looked at the island, and a cloud of black covered it.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 07.November.11, 0:06 AM | Message # 1852 |
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| (what island? I'm so confused...Reagan's still on her boat and her island is empty as everyone's on death's...:? )
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 07.November.11, 0:09 AM | Message # 1853 |
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| Raven:
I sat down, and smiled as I waited for them to return.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 07.November.11, 0:33 AM | Message # 1854 |
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| (answer? Please?)
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 07.November.11, 0:36 AM | Message # 1855 |
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| (yours She's waiting for you)
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 07.November.11, 0:39 AM | Message # 1856 |
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| (thanks)
Reagan
I looked at my island in the distance and narrowed my eyes. Strange...I began to sail again.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 07.November.11, 0:45 AM | Message # 1857 |
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| Raven:
I sense the Time Keeper, as I looked around. No Humans...no people to convert to my beauty
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 07.November.11, 6:00 PM | Message # 1858 |
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| Reagan
I stand in my boat, glaring at the island.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 07.November.11, 6:25 PM | Message # 1859 |
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| Raven:
The forest started to age rapidly, and started to rotted
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 07.November.11, 6:54 PM | Message # 1860 |
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| Reagan
"Don't touch my fucking island!" I roared and the waves froze. Everything around me froze in time and then a huge explosion of wind rushed out from around me. I leapt at the island, drawing my pistol. "I will KILL YOU BITCH!" I thundered.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 07.November.11, 6:58 PM | Message # 1861 |
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| Raven:
I smiled and watched as her gun started to age and rust. "Try me...Timmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmme Keeeeeeeeeeeperrrrrrrrrrrrrr"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 07.November.11, 7:09 PM | Message # 1862 |
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"That's it dammit!" I roared, actually starting to cry seeing the gun that way. I wouldn't stand for this, that was the only thing I had to remember my father by. "If you want it so bad, take it! Take my boyfriend, take my legacy, take everything you wanted! I'm through with you, you jealous little bitch! It's your fault for letting yourself be overtaken! If anything you should take the chance to create your own legacy but no! I didn't expect any of this to happen! I was content with ruling this tiny island in the corner of the very last ocean on earth, rivals against Dillon, but fate put it another way, time changed things! I CHANGED THINGS!" I clutched my gun tighter. "BUT HARMING MY GUN," tears poured down my cheeks. "I guess you'd never be able to know how much that affects a person you heartless fool,"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 07.November.11, 8:54 PM | Message # 1863 |
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The gun started to revert back to its normal age. "Calm down, I find this game to be rather ammusing."
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 07.November.11, 9:10 PM | Message # 1864 |
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"Amusing...I find it sick that you see people's pain as amusing...I won't calm down, leave my island before I destroy it with both you and me on it," I said quietly, fingering my gun and the secret compartment within it.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 07.November.11, 9:16 PM | Message # 1865 |
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| Raven:
*Laughs like this http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Mmjr-2eiHqE*
I start laughing like CRAZY!
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 07.November.11, 9:21 PM | Message # 1866 |
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| Reagan
I looked up, not really at a discernable location. "You came back to try and take what I stole from you, as you say, but do you really think that's possible with the way you've changed?" I asked quietly. "Your crew looked up to you, honored your death and it still plagues Dillon to this day, but I doubt he could hold onto that sorrow to see you like this. The way Grim and Dillon told me about you, with admiration in their eyes, I imagined you entirely different but now that I see you, I feel as though I was lied to,"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 07.November.11, 9:24 PM | Message # 1867 |
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| Raven:
I looked away, and said "Hmph, liar."
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 07.November.11, 9:26 PM | Message # 1868 |
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| Reagan
I smirked. "Liar, I don't lie about friends..."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 07.November.11, 9:29 PM | Message # 1869 |
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| Raven:
I held my head 'Must destroy, to create...to age...must...help ...must ruin...must help..."I kept rambling for a while trying to piece this together.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 07.November.11, 9:32 PM | Message # 1870 |
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| Reagan
"I really could care less about what you're angry about, but I do know that to Death and Grim and the rest of your crew, seeing you do this, it'd break their hearts. It's breaking mine, and not just because you're killing my island and my father's legacy." I said quietly.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 07.November.11, 9:34 PM | Message # 1871 |
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| Raven:
I shouted, a mix of mechanized, my normal voice, and a demonic shout "SILENCE!!!!!"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 07.November.11, 9:36 PM | Message # 1872 |
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| Reagan
"Why should I? This is my island, my rules, I will not be quiet! Your mind has become twisted with anger as mine once was but open your mind to other possibilities! OTHER OPTIONS!!!"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 07.November.11, 9:42 PM | Message # 1873 |
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| Raven:
I laughed crazily again, then laughed at Reagan, and vanished.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 07.November.11, 9:46 PM | Message # 1874 |
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| Reagan
I sighed and sat down with my head in my hands. This was impossible, I couldn't think straight.....
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 07.November.11, 9:49 PM | Message # 1875 |
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| Raven:
I paced in a hidden location trying to sort this out.
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