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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: Fr, 11.November.11, 9:07 PM | Message # 1976 |
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| Grim:
I looked around "Where is..the other crew members."
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 12.November.11, 10:16 PM | Message # 1977 |
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| (*cough*are*cough*)
Reagan
"Death!" I called.
Lizzie
"He's gone! She took Jason," I sobbed.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 13.November.11, 1:28 AM | Message # 1978 |
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| Dillon:
I looked at her, and held her closer "Its okay...we'll find them."
Grim:
I looked around, then saw a crew member behind us get engulfed in black.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 13.November.11, 12:34 PM | Message # 1979 |
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| Storm
I sighed and squeezed Irish's hand comfortably. "Looks like she's taking the whole crew," I said as another pop sounded and a scream echoed.
Lizzie
"Everybody's disappearing," I sniffled, calming down in his arms. It'd surprised me...but father never did that. Jason was always the one...
Reagan
"Dammit," I growled.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 13.November.11, 4:12 PM | Message # 1980 |
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| Dillon:
I looked at her, then heard a loud Death! I looked at Lizzie as a cloud of black started to engulf her. I went to grab her but some..thing pushed me away.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 13.November.11, 4:16 PM | Message # 1981 |
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| Lizzie
"No!" I screamed, reaching for his outstretched hand but then everything went black.
Storm
Something heavy fell in my lap and I discovered it was the young girl, Lizzie. "Jason, your sister's here,"
Reagan
I held tight to Grim and rushed to Death. "We have to stay together!"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 13.November.11, 4:20 PM | Message # 1982 |
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| Jason:
I held Lizzie closer, and looked at her in the eyes.
Raven:
I laughed a dark cackle filling the almost dead island.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 13.November.11, 4:23 PM | Message # 1983 |
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| Lizzie
"Where are we?" I whispered.
Reagan
I winced. "Do you believe me now?" i asked Death.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 13.November.11, 4:25 PM | Message # 1984 |
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| Death:
I said nothing and had my gun out.
Jason:
"We don't know. "
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 13.November.11, 4:28 PM | Message # 1985 |
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| Reagan
Another crew member disappeared behind him and I dashed to cover his back, drawing out my own back. We were back to back now. "Once enemies, now allies....we'll do this together," I told him.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 13.November.11, 4:41 PM | Message # 1986 |
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| Raven:
I looked at them and laughed, as a cloud of black started to cover Grim.
Grim:
I tried to fight it ,by pulling out my scythe...but...it to was engulfed and I vanished in thin air.
Dillon:
I for some reason didn't look worried.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 13.November.11, 4:45 PM | Message # 1987 |
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| Reagan
My eyes widened and my heart plummeted. "No..." I whispered.
Storm
Another joined the group, everyone was crying...worrying...I sighed and stood up. "Everyone be QUIET!" I roared and silence fell. "Do not worry! We shall be fine, our leaders will not let anything happen to us! You must only lend your trust and wait. Patience!"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 13.November.11, 4:50 PM | Message # 1988 |
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| Raven:
I warped to her, and smiled "Reagan, how are you enjoying my little game."
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 13.November.11, 4:57 PM | Message # 1989 |
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| Reagan
I looked at her, shaking in anger. "I'll kill you...."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 13.November.11, 5:02 PM | Message # 1990 |
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| Raven:
I then started to laugh "Oh how you do not realize that I have already won this game long ago."
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 13.November.11, 5:09 PM | Message # 1991 |
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| Reagan
I struggled to keep my composure. "Do explain," I growled, shaking.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 13.November.11, 5:13 PM | Message # 1992 |
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| Raven:
I just cacked and said "Why would I give my secrets to one who is not apart of me..."
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 13.November.11, 5:17 PM | Message # 1993 |
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| Reagan
I screamed and ran at her, firing.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 13.November.11, 5:27 PM | Message # 1994 |
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| Raven:
I laughed like crazy "You can not diminish me...I am the creation of it the missing..." I was then engulfed in static, and looked around afraid "BUT I DID GOOD FATHER!!! I DID GOOD!"
Dillon:
I looked at Reagan, and laughed like crazy "Oh but child..." I took off my hat revealing my eyes to be pure blood red, and my skin started to shapshift to black and lifeless. "I thought your game had to come to an end" My voice got more monotone, mechanized and Hight pitched "HUMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAN!"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 13.November.11, 5:28 PM | Message # 1995 |
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| (hate to do this but I g2g)
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 13.November.11, 5:29 PM | Message # 1996 |
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| Reagan
I whirled around and stumbled backwards. "D...Dillon?" I asked, becoming worried.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 13.November.11, 7:58 PM | Message # 1997 |
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| Dillon:
I had the same cackle that seemed to echo around the island. "The pirate you are looking for is no longer here...pleeeeeeeeeeeeeease leave a message."
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 13.November.11, 8:25 PM | Message # 1998 |
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| Reagan
I grabbed his collar. "Where is he?" I growled.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 13.November.11, 9:05 PM | Message # 1999 |
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| Dillon:
I smacked her into a tree, and started to laugh again "He is now beautiful, just like all your friends."
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 13.November.11, 9:20 PM | Message # 2000 |
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| Reagan
I winced and looked at him. "What do you mean?!"
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