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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: Tu, 09.August.11, 5:22 PM | Message # 201 |
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| Death:
I sighed looking at a painting of me and Irish, when the bar first opened.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 5:25 PM | Message # 202 |
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| Phoenix
I pushed Storm away. "Leave me alone," I growled, stumbling to my feet but he grabbed my wrist. "No."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 5:28 PM | Message # 203 |
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| Dillon:
I turned and saw Irish walking in "Dillon, what happened?"
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 5:37 PM | Message # 204 |
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| Phoenix
I glared up at him. "Let me go, now," I growled and he hefted me over his shoulder. "Put me down!" I screamed but he just chuckled.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 5:41 PM | Message # 205 |
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| Dillon:
"Nothing Irish, just go back to bed." I said calmly. Irish just walked to me nad sat down next to me. "It's just you've been staring at that painting for a while now."
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 5:44 PM | Message # 206 |
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| Storm
I threw her on her bed and crossed my arms. "Where were you?" I growled. "Death..." She murmured, holding her head. I cursed loudly.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 5:47 PM | Message # 207 |
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| Irish:
I sat next to him "What's the matter, Dillon?"
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 5:50 PM | Message # 208 |
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| Storn
"Death? Death?!" I shouted, grabbing her by her shoulders. "Are you insane?!"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 6:05 PM | Message # 209 |
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"It's nothing." I said getting up. "You probably should lay down."
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 6:08 PM | Message # 210 |
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| (brb, gotta drop my friend off)
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 6:33 PM | Message # 211 |
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I was strolling through the market, with a sad look.
It's time.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 6:44 PM | Message # 212 |
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| Irish:
"Did I say something while I was tipsy?" I said chuckling. "Come on you know me. The alchol makes me...do strange things."
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 6:52 PM | Message # 213 |
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I looked away from him. "You're not my father," I growled and he paled. He set me down gently and left.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 7:02 PM | Message # 214 |
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| Death:
I sighed and said "Yeah, it was just...alchol." I got up and helped her out.
Irish:
I mumbled something and wrote a letter to Storm.
Dear Storm;
Member me, Your ex-girlfriend. Listen I run the bar on Death's Island, Isla de Murte. I just want to know if you...could come over. Cause somethings up.
Your hopefully still friend
Irish.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 7:07 PM | Message # 215 |
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I fished the bottle out of the water, unravelling the note inside and looked over at Death's island. I looked back at Phoenix's room and jumped into the mini sail. I sat down, ready for the hour long ride.
Phoenix
I watched him leave and sighed. The headache was finally dying down.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 7:13 PM | Message # 216 |
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I helped Storm out of the harbor. "Listen, Death doesn't know you are here...so please keep this quiet." I said walking to the bar. "It's closed today, no one will be there."
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 7:20 PM | Message # 217 |
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| Storm
"What's up Irish?" I asked quietly as she closed the door. I sat down, sticking my hands in my pockets.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 7:26 PM | Message # 218 |
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| Irish:
"Something happend last night, and Death isn't saying anything to me about it." I said looking at him concerned "Did Phoenix talk?"
(brb making dinner for me and my mom. Sister is at a friends house WOOOOOOT!)
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 7:32 PM | Message # 219 |
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| (Haha)
Storm
"I finally got her to talk. She said that Death told her this morning you both tried to," I paused to clear my throat. "to...well, rape him," I smirked.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 7:52 PM | Message # 220 |
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| Irish:
I looked at him stunned. "I...I what?"
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 7:54 PM | Message # 221 |
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| Storm
I looked at her. "You heard me. Said you like him and everything."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 7:59 PM | Message # 222 |
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My jaw was opened, and little tears started to form in my eyes. "I...Can't belive...a little alchol...did this to me."
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 8:01 PM | Message # 223 |
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"Hey hey hey now," I said, jumping up. "Don't cry, don't cry," I hugged her gently. "Don't cry..." Bloody hell, why am I doing this? Oh you know why...you never got over her...
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 8:07 PM | Message # 224 |
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I hugged him and said "I'm sorry, I...it's just I really do love Death. I don't want to lose him like this."
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 8:12 PM | Message # 225 |
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"It's gonna be okay," I whispered, kissing her forehead. "He'll understand you were drunk," I said.
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