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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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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 3:14 AM | Message # 2276 |
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| (night)
Lizzie
"I still want to know why?" I said. "So I can keep Reagan from killing herself."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 11:51 AM | Message # 2277 |
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| Natayla:
"When I was little my dad, and Reagan...they were away constantly." I looked down "Reagan had her time keeper duties, and Dad's pirate nature was calling him." I sighed "Her son came to me one day so heart broken because both of his parents kept abandoning him, I atleast had my mom."
I sighed and said "He and I became very close...in fact...I kinda have a crush on him." I then looked up at her. "His parents never made time for him...so I tried to...then Dad...forced me to try piracy." I looked down "When I came back...his parents...were crying..." I teared up and said "I lied about him not coming with me... I had to come back...so I could save you...and prevent...him from...killing himself."
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 11:56 AM | Message # 2278 |
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| Reagan
I had been walking out when she said that. I looked at her for a long moment and ran deep into the forest, tears spilling down my cheeks.
Lizzie
I watched her go sadly. "Storm just died in case you didn't know, two nights ago. Her life just became hell," I sighed.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 12:07 PM | Message # 2279 |
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| Natayla:
I sat down "I know...I came back to late! I was gonna stop Grim, becasue ever since Storm...she's been so..." I looked at her and sadly "I'm so sorry Liz...I couldn't save you...and now...my best friend hates me."
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 12:11 PM | Message # 2280 |
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| Lizzie
I looked at her. "I never said that," I said softly.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 12:15 PM | Message # 2281 |
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| Natayla;
"You pretty much said it" I said looking down
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 12:17 PM | Message # 2282 |
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| Lizzie
"But I never did," I walked forward. "If you're my 'best friend' then you should know what I sword." I smiled. "I will never hate anyone but my father,"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 12:18 PM | Message # 2283 |
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| Natayla:
I looked up at her and said "I made a mess of things didn't I?"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 12:21 PM | Message # 2284 |
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| Lizzie
"Kind of, yeah," I said. "I'm more concerned as to why Grim isn't following her though,"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 12:24 PM | Message # 2285 |
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| Grim:
I appeared next to Reagan, and hugged her 'It's okay...I heard everything"
Natayla:
I looked back down and started to repeat stupid stupid stupid
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 12:26 PM | Message # 2286 |
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| Reagan
"I'm never having children," I sobbed. "Ever."
Lizzie
I sighed and remained quietly.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 12:32 PM | Message # 2287 |
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| Grim:
I looked at her and said "Sweetie..." I was stunned "Isn't that what you've always wanted?"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 12:39 PM | Message # 2288 |
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| Reagan
I remained silent, shoulders shaking as the tears ran.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 12:43 PM | Message # 2289 |
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| Grim:
I hugged her so she could let it out
Natayla:
"Reagan...wait...I..." I walked in trying to talk to her.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 12:48 PM | Message # 2290 |
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| Lizzie
I grabbed her wrist and pulled her back. I shook my head.
Reagan
I clutched Grim's shirt tightly, not listening to anyone.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 12:53 PM | Message # 2291 |
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| Natayla:
"I just wanted to tell her I made a mistake..." I looked down "I should have just reminded her to spend time with her child...and then...I could have went back"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 12:55 PM | Message # 2292 |
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| Lizzie
"I'll talk to her and Irish will," I said. "You just need to leave, I'm sorry Nat,"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 1:01 PM | Message # 2293 |
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| Natayla:
"Hey...can you do me a favor." I said looking down, "Can you tell my dad, to...try to make time for me?"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 1:09 PM | Message # 2294 |
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| Lizzie
"I will...this came with faults but it won't come without pros,"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 1:13 PM | Message # 2295 |
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| Natalya:
I smiled at her and said "Thanks Lizzie...I...kinda can't go back for a while..."
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 1:20 PM | Message # 2296 |
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| Lizzie
I blinked. "Why?"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 1:23 PM | Message # 2297 |
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| Natayla;
"This thing" I showed her a watch "Take two months to re charge"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 1:24 PM | Message # 2298 |
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| Lizzie
"Uh-oh...."
Reagan
"I wanna go home," I said quietly. "To my island."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 1:27 PM | Message # 2299 |
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| Grim:
I smiled and said "Lets go then"
Natalya:
I looked at her and said "Should....I go and talk with my parents"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 1:30 PM | Message # 2300 |
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| Lizzie
"Learn from your mistakes though," I said. I saw Jason returning and ran to him, smiling.
Reagan
I kept my head pressed to his throat, still sniffling.
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