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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: We, 09.November.11, 10:27 PM | Message # 1951 |
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| Grim:
I looked at Reagan, "I love you to speak."
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| Narutard | Date: We, 09.November.11, 10:32 PM | Message # 1952 |
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| Reagan
"And if I sang you a song?" I asked quietly.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 09.November.11, 10:34 PM | Message # 1953 |
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| Grim:
I smiled and said "Even better."
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| Narutard | Date: We, 09.November.11, 10:46 PM | Message # 1954 |
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I closed my eyes and hummed a few notes.
"From the ground, the city’s foundations
Etched against the sky.
The moon cast down onto
The tattered shreds of clouds.
Minarets lay scattered across the ground
As night foxes dart between the fallen tiers.
One loan building stood alone,
Swaying dangerously as the wind whistled
Through the naked skeletons of buildings.
The shrieks of vultures echoed
Across the barren lands.
Haunted through all the lonely days of lost glory,
Blood vengeance,
And a marrow-racking sorrow."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 09.November.11, 10:50 PM | Message # 1955 |
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| Grim:
I looked at her...and didn't know what to make. The lyrics were creepy but her voice was beautiful.
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| Narutard | Date: We, 09.November.11, 11:05 PM | Message # 1956 |
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| (Haha, I love when I can come up with poems in a snap...)
Reagan
I looked up at him. "Storm's always commented on my voice but I really didn't know...am I okay?"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 09.November.11, 11:07 PM | Message # 1957 |
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| Grim:
I smiled and said "Its beautiful"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 09.November.11, 11:11 PM | Message # 1958 |
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| Raven:
I laughed at them, but kept hidden, and recited my own poem in my mind
Beneath the seas, beside the flame
Off the coast where the lost beast came
To bring the world misery and shame
A piece of the world is missing.
The bones from hell you cannot tame
Devour your life and all your fame
That is the price to play its game
And all while you're reminiscing
The path you should have never crossed
The beast exacts a heavy cost
The number of the beast is lost
You will know it by its hissing
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| Narutard | Date: We, 09.November.11, 11:13 PM | Message # 1959 |
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| Reagan
I blushed. "R...Really?"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 09.November.11, 11:22 PM | Message # 1960 |
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| (hows my poem?)
Grim:
I smiled and said "Yes really"
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| Narutard | Date: We, 09.November.11, 11:39 PM | Message # 1961 |
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| (it's great)
Reagan
I blushed. "Thanks..."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 09.November.11, 11:42 PM | Message # 1962 |
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| (fits the chareter right?)
Grim:
I smiled and got dressed "We should head back"
Jason:
I was wandering around, when I spoted the girl everyones talking about. Then I noticed something, I KNEW WHAT SHE IS! I had to warn everyone, when suddenly a cloud of black engulfed me.
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| Narutard | Date: We, 09.November.11, 11:52 PM | Message # 1963 |
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(And yes, it does :3)
Reagan
I got dressed. "I guess," I mumbled.
Lizzie
I was helping serve the people slowly filling the bar as the sun set.
Storm
I woke abruptly from my sleep. "Hello?"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 09.November.11, 11:55 PM | Message # 1964 |
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| Grim:
I just smiled and helped her up
Raven:
I let my voice be heard, as a low demonic growl repeated the poem filling the bar.
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 10.November.11, 0:00 AM | Message # 1965 |
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| Lizzie
Irish was gone...Storm too...I narrowed my eyes. "Where are you?" I growled, looking around.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 10.November.11, 0:02 AM | Message # 1966 |
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| Raven:
I smirked "I am the never should." I smirked as reality it's self began to flicker, frightening the men. Than a message appeared behind Lizzie "I have gotten your brother...Lizzie."
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 10.November.11, 8:17 AM | Message # 1967 |
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| (did you ever reply for Jason?)
Lizzie
I pales. "Give him back!!!"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 10.November.11, 11:22 AM | Message # 1968 |
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| Jason:
I looked at Storm..."Where am I"
Raven:
I then laughed cackiling, and the words vanished in the distance with my voice.
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 10.November.11, 6:17 PM | Message # 1969 |
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| Storm
"I don't exactly know,"
Lizzie
"Where'd you go?!"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 10.November.11, 11:52 PM | Message # 1970 |
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| Raven:
I laughed alot, This game is ammusing.
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 10.November.11, 11:58 PM | Message # 1971 |
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| Lizzie
I ran to Death's cabin, pounding on the door.
Reagan
We walked into town. It was strangely quiet...
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 11.November.11, 0:00 AM | Message # 1972 |
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| Dillon:
I walked outside, looking at her 'What?"
Raven:
My voice wizzed past Reagan's head causing Grim to duck,
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 11.November.11, 8:22 AM | Message # 1973 |
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| (Won't be on much(possibly not at all) til Saturday evening/night! Don't go too far please, please please, and bye bye, love you!)
Reagan
"What the fuck?!" I jumped out of the way, eyes wide.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 11.November.11, 12:28 PM | Message # 1974 |
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| Grim:
I looked around and said "That thing has done the impossable...it scared death."
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 11.November.11, 6:31 PM | Message # 1975 |
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| Reagan
I looked up at him. "Told you," I mumbled. "Where's Storm?" I asked, looking around
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