Pirate Island
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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: We, 16.November.11, 0:06 AM | Message # 2126 |
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| Grim:
"That thing impersonated you, kidnapped every person on this planet and nearly killed Reagan. I'm going to say this is justified." I said looking at him
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Narutard | Date: We, 16.November.11, 0:13 AM | Message # 2127 |
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| Reagan "Yes," I sighed. "Can we go home now?" I asked, leaning into Grim heavily.
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 16.November.11, 0:15 AM | Message # 2128 |
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| Grim:
I smiled and said "Sure...you probably need rest."
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Narutard | Date: We, 16.November.11, 0:22 AM | Message # 2129 |
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| Reagan I nodded slowly, eyelids already drooping.
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 16.November.11, 0:23 AM | Message # 2130 |
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| Grim:
I put her on my bed, and smiled at her.
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Narutard | Date: We, 16.November.11, 8:07 AM | Message # 2131 |
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| Reagan "No..." I mumbled, pulling him down with me. I snuggled close, smiling. "Better."
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 16.November.11, 11:28 AM | Message # 2132 |
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| Grim:
I got on the bed, and snuggled with her back.
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Narutard | Date: We, 16.November.11, 3:13 PM | Message # 2133 |
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| Reagan "I love you..." I whispered as I drifted off to sleep.
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 16.November.11, 5:09 PM | Message # 2134 |
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| Grim:
I smiled and said "I love you too. "
Irish:
I looked at Dillon and said "Dillon, are you sure you are ready for this?"
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Narutard | Date: We, 16.November.11, 5:28 PM | Message # 2135 |
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| Reagan I drifted to sleep, warm in his arms.
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 16.November.11, 5:29 PM | Message # 2136 |
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| Dillon:
I nodded "Yeah...at first I was nervous, but...I love you Irish...I really do..." I turned my head and said "And I'll love our child as well"
Grim:
I just closed my eyes and finally went to sleep.
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Narutard | Date: We, 16.November.11, 5:34 PM | Message # 2137 |
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| (ts for Grim and Reagan?)
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 16.November.11, 5:41 PM | Message # 2138 |
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| (Good)
Dillon:
I looked at her sleeping next to her
Grim:
I looked at Reagan, and said "Love you."
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Narutard | Date: We, 16.November.11, 5:47 PM | Message # 2139 |
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| Reagan I smiled. "Morning...love you too," I yawned and stretched.
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 16.November.11, 5:50 PM | Message # 2140 |
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| Grim:
I stetched and walked to my scythe, and opened my death scroll. I face palmed and said "I gotta work..."
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Narutard | Date: We, 16.November.11, 5:55 PM | Message # 2141 |
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| Reagan "I'm gonna go and help Irish today," I said quietly, tracing circles on the pillow. "I've had enough dying right now..."
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 16.November.11, 5:57 PM | Message # 2142 |
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| Grim:
I nodded and flew off.
IRish:
I knocked on the door. "Hey Reagan, are you ready?"
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Narutard | Date: We, 16.November.11, 6:00 PM | Message # 2143 |
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| Reagan "No, but you can come in," I said, getting up. I snapped the locket of Storm and I closed, wiping a few stray tears from my cheeks.
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 16.November.11, 6:02 PM | Message # 2144 |
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| Irish:
I looked at Reagan, and said "How are you doing kid?"
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Narutard | Date: We, 16.November.11, 6:04 PM | Message # 2145 |
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| Reagan I looked at her for a moment then looked away. "Fine."
My voice cracked.
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 16.November.11, 6:07 PM | Message # 2146 |
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| Irish:
I held her closer to me and said "Grim had to work huh?"
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Narutard | Date: We, 16.November.11, 6:13 PM | Message # 2147 |
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| Reagan "It's not that," I said quietly, sniffing
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 16.November.11, 8:33 PM | Message # 2148 |
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| Irish:
I smiled "Then what...tell Irish everything."
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Narutard | Date: We, 16.November.11, 8:39 PM | Message # 2149 |
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| Reagan I looked up at her. "Storm's dead," I whispered. "He commited suicide,"
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 16.November.11, 8:43 PM | Message # 2150 |
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| Irish;
I looked at her, and hugged her "It's okay...you can let it out."
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