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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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NarutardDate: Tu, 15.November.11, 8:17 PM | Message # 2101
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I wiped my cheeks and sat up. "Thanks...for sitting with me..."


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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 15.November.11, 8:22 PM | Message # 2102
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Grim:

I smiled at her and said "I love you."


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NarutardDate: Tu, 15.November.11, 8:30 PM | Message # 2103
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"I love you too...thank you for letting him see me,"


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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 15.November.11, 8:34 PM | Message # 2104
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Grim:

I looked down "You never would have forgaven me If I didnt"


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NarutardDate: Tu, 15.November.11, 8:39 PM | Message # 2105
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"You know I would've..." I sighed and sniffled a few times.


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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 15.November.11, 8:42 PM | Message # 2106
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Grim:

I hugged her "In a thousand or a million years."


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NarutardDate: Tu, 15.November.11, 8:46 PM | Message # 2107
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"I'm going to miss him..."


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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 15.November.11, 8:51 PM | Message # 2108
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Grim:

I kept my hold on her "I know...I know"


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NarutardDate: Tu, 15.November.11, 8:53 PM | Message # 2109
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"We....should go home, shouldn't we..." I said quietly.


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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 15.November.11, 8:56 PM | Message # 2110
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Grim:

I looked at her and said "We can wait.."

Dillon:

I walked to them, still stunned 'Umm Reagan...can I talk to you alone for a second?"


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NarutardDate: Tu, 15.November.11, 9:01 PM | Message # 2111
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I looked at him. "um...S...Sure," I stood shakily, composing myself.


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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 15.November.11, 9:04 PM | Message # 2112
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I walked to Reagan, and sat down "I need your advice. "


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NarutardDate: Tu, 15.November.11, 9:15 PM | Message # 2113
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I blinked. "Okay?"


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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 15.November.11, 9:23 PM | Message # 2114
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DIllon:

I sighed "I don't know what to say to Irish, about the baby. I'm so confused."


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NarutardDate: Tu, 15.November.11, 9:27 PM | Message # 2115
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"Well, first off, don't act like it, act confident, it'll just scare her that the father of the young person inside her is unconfident. Just be there for her...and hug her, tell her your so happy," I said.


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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 15.November.11, 9:45 PM | Message # 2116
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Dillon:

I sighed and said "If you say so."


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NarutardDate: Tu, 15.November.11, 9:49 PM | Message # 2117
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"What's wrong? I thought you would've been happy..."


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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 15.November.11, 9:50 PM | Message # 2118
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Dillon:

"I am...I'm jsut shocked."

(Hey Narutard, I made a new thread in the war section)


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NarutardDate: Tu, 15.November.11, 9:55 PM | Message # 2119
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(Checkin it soon)
Reagan
"Really?" I asked seriously. "Listen Dillon, I've told you what I can...I have to go prepare a funeral...so.." I stood to walk back to Grim.


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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 15.November.11, 9:56 PM | Message # 2120
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(yay, and I told Ilovedog2 as well, just so you know)

Dillon:

I sat down and kept quiet, then had the chuckle of the Entity.

Grim:

I felt something off, and looked at her "You hear that?"


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NarutardDate: Tu, 15.November.11, 10:04 PM | Message # 2121
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Reagan
I whirled around, clicking the hammer of my gun back and placing it against 'Dillon's' temple. "You better put him back you son of a bitch, I thought you killed yourself," I growled.


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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 15.November.11, 11:36 PM | Message # 2122
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Missing:

"Hm hm hm Ha ha ha ha ha ha" I said as I vanished in thin air.

Dillon:

I walked from a tree and held my head "What just happened"


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NarutardDate: Tu, 15.November.11, 11:40 PM | Message # 2123
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I stood there, unable to compose my thoughts. I was slowly being overwhelmed. Storm....Missing...Baby...WHAT WAS I SUPPOSED TO DO?!


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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 15.November.11, 11:46 PM | Message # 2124
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Missing:

I cackled in the distance...when suddenly...

Grim:

"You aren't missing...your his soul..." I growled in my reaper form. He looked behind him and a giant demon hand dragged him to hell "NOW BEAT IT!"

Dillon:

"Umm Grim...harsh much?"


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NarutardDate: We, 16.November.11, 0:04 AM | Message # 2125
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"Harsh much? Are you kidding me? Do we have to breif him again?" I was sinking into a worse and worse mood by the second, every little thing setting my nerves on edge.


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