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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, 16.November.11, 9:15 PM | Message # 2151 |
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I held her and said "He was a friend...a good friend...and your uncle...might still be alive."
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| Narutard | Date: We, 16.November.11, 9:50 PM | Message # 2152 |
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I buried my face into her with a choked sob.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 16.November.11, 10:23 PM | Message # 2153 |
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I just hugged her to help comfert her.
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| Narutard | Date: We, 16.November.11, 10:32 PM | Message # 2154 |
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| Reagan
"How do you feel?" I sniffled.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 16.November.11, 10:39 PM | Message # 2155 |
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"I feel awful that I lost a friend...and nervous that I'm going to be a mother. "
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| Narutard | Date: We, 16.November.11, 10:42 PM | Message # 2156 |
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"You shouldn't be nervous," I said quietly. "The baby will feel it...don't introduce negative feelings to the baby..." I said, looking down. If anybody ever found out...no, I closed my eyes. It's the past. "Storm's happy. He's back with Juliet."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 16.November.11, 10:44 PM | Message # 2157 |
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I smiled and said "Thats good."
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| Narutard | Date: We, 16.November.11, 10:45 PM | Message # 2158 |
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| Reagan
"What do you wanna do today?" I asked her, looking up.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 16.November.11, 10:48 PM | Message # 2159 |
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I looked at her and said "Help me pick up baby stuff from market..."
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| Narutard | Date: We, 16.November.11, 10:50 PM | Message # 2160 |
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| Reagan
I smiled. "Sure."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 16.November.11, 10:54 PM | Message # 2161 |
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I smiled, and helped her up. We walked to the ship, and set sail.
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| Narutard | Date: We, 16.November.11, 11:01 PM | Message # 2162 |
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I leaned into her. "I'm glad our boyfriends are best friends..."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 16.November.11, 11:09 PM | Message # 2163 |
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I laughed "Mines Captain Death, yours is Death."
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| Narutard | Date: We, 16.November.11, 11:28 PM | Message # 2164 |
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I laughed.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 16.November.11, 11:29 PM | Message # 2165 |
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As we set sail, we landed on shore.
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| Narutard | Date: We, 16.November.11, 11:46 PM | Message # 2166 |
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| Reagan
I helped her out of the boat. "Careful now," I smiled.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 16.November.11, 11:49 PM | Message # 2167 |
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I smiled and said "Thank you"
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 17.November.11, 0:00 AM | Message # 2168 |
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| Reagan
"So we should get you some maternity clothes first...oh...wait...Irish...you can't drink anymore,"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 17.November.11, 0:06 AM | Message # 2169 |
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| Irish;
I looked at her and sighed "I know."
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 17.November.11, 9:04 PM | Message # 2170 |
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I took her hand. "You'll survive."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 17.November.11, 11:58 PM | Message # 2171 |
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I walked with Reagan to one of the stores.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 18.November.11, 8:15 AM | Message # 2172 |
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| Reagan
"So...what type of clothes do you want?" I asked. "We have dresses but we can also do some pants and shirts or some skirts..." I said, moving towards the clothing.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 18.November.11, 10:16 AM | Message # 2173 |
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"Pants, and Shirts, my baby is not gonna be some kind of girly girl"
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 18.November.11, 6:47 PM | Message # 2174 |
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I looked at her. "Sweetheart...maternity clothes are what you wear while your stomach gets bigger and bigger," I smiled. She had no idea what she's getting into...
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 18.November.11, 8:54 PM | Message # 2175 |
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"Oh some a dress then" I said embaressed "But still pick up some baby clothes for my sweetie."
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