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Pirate Island
NarutardDate: 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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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 2:46 AM | Message # 176
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I saw Irish asleep on the floor and picked her up. "I'll...show you to your hut."


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NarutardDate: Tu, 09.August.11, 2:49 AM | Message # 177
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Phoenix
"No." I said stubbornly


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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 2:53 AM | Message # 178
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"Pheonix" I said calmly "Please, you need rest."


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NarutardDate: Tu, 09.August.11, 2:57 AM | Message # 179
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HoenixPhoenix
"No." I repeat, glaring up at him with bloodshot eyes and tearstained cheeks.


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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 3:02 AM | Message # 180
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I sighed and said "Fine...I'll take you home." I said walking to port.


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NarutardDate: Tu, 09.August.11, 8:21 AM | Message # 181
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I blinked and then looked down. "Fine," I snapped. "Take me to my fricking hut,"


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Ilovedogs2Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 12:57 PM | Message # 182
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Frigging storm. Mess up my whole plans today.....I sighed irritable at it.


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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 3:29 PM | Message # 183
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I helped her to a hut, next to Irish's, and helped her in there.


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NarutardDate: Tu, 09.August.11, 3:58 PM | Message # 184
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Phoenix
I grabbed his wrist, glaring at him drunkenly. "I hate you," I growled.


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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 4:29 PM | Message # 185
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I sighed and said "I know."


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NarutardDate: Tu, 09.August.11, 4:33 PM | Message # 186
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Phoenix
I swayed dangerously and sat down on the cot, head in my hands.


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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 4:36 PM | Message # 187
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I left and headed to Irish's hut. I opened the door quietly, and saw she was still asleep. Did...she mean what she said?


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NarutardDate: Tu, 09.August.11, 4:40 PM | Message # 188
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Phoenix
I slowly fell asleep, arm over my bloodshot eyes.


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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 4:45 PM | Message # 189
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(Timeskipping till next day)

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I got up, and walked to her, waking her up. "Pheonix. It's time to go home."

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I groaned awake with a splitting headache. "Note to self, don't try the merchandise."


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NarutardDate: Tu, 09.August.11, 4:48 PM | Message # 190
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Phoenix
I rolled over groaning. "No..." I muttered.


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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 4:50 PM | Message # 191
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"Come on, the storms passed, I have your ship ready, with some treasure. I'll see you later." I said gettng her out of bed.


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NarutardDate: Tu, 09.August.11, 4:52 PM | Message # 192
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Phoenix
I blinked a few times, confused. I winced, holding my head. "Ow...what happened?" I asked him before he could walk away.


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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 4:54 PM | Message # 193
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"You got drunk last night, sobed your eyes out, told me you hated me, and tried with my best friend to rape me." I said slowly. "All and all tipical drunkerdness."


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NarutardDate: Tu, 09.August.11, 4:56 PM | Message # 194
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Phoenix
My eyes widened and I couldn't respond.


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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 4:58 PM | Message # 195
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"Hey, you tried the Irish Curse and BLack Plauge." I said looking at her. "Your own fault there. I have you ship ready at the harbor."


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NarutardDate: Tu, 09.August.11, 5:00 PM | Message # 196
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Phoenix
I still couldn't respond, so I pushed past him and ran for the harbor, disgusted with myself


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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 5:06 PM | Message # 197
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I sighed and then saw she forgot her gun. I ran after her "WAIT!" I stopped her "Don't forget this." I said handing it over "Its' your treasure."

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I saw Death outside,and walked to him.


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NarutardDate: Tu, 09.August.11, 5:09 PM | Message # 198
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Phoenix
I snatched it from him and ran off again without a thanks.


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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 5:12 PM | Message # 199
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Irish walked up to me and groaned "What happened" I said "You are getting a day off." I turned and headed to my hut.


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NarutardDate: Tu, 09.August.11, 5:18 PM | Message # 200
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Phoenix
I jumped off and onto my island where I stumbled and fell, holding my head.

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"There you are!" I shouted, running forward.


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