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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, 1:20 PM | Message # 2301 |
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| Lizzie
I blinked. "Why?"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 1:23 PM | Message # 2302 |
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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 # 2303 |
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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 # 2304 |
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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 # 2305 |
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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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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 1:33 PM | Message # 2306 |
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| Jason:
I looked at the girl and said "Wow, whose the pretty girl"
Natayla:
I walked away, and headed to the tavern
Grim:
I warped away and headed to home...our home.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 1:37 PM | Message # 2307 |
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| Lizzie
"Death's daughter," I said. "She's 18 years younger than you,"
Reagan
"He killed himself, because of us," I whispered quietly. It brought on a fresh round of tears.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 1:40 PM | Message # 2308 |
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| Natayla;
"I"m only two years younger lizzie!"
Grim:
I looked down "I know"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 1:44 PM | Message # 2309 |
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| (Jason's 18, she's 20 years from the future...that means she's born when he's 18 + 20 he'd be 38, she 20)
Reagan
"I...I'm disgusted with myself," I whispered, looking at my hands.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 1:47 PM | Message # 2310 |
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| Grim:
I sniffled "I hate myself too"
(oh right, but right now she's older)
Nataya:
"Hey, right now I"m older than him!"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 1:49 PM | Message # 2311 |
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| (Yerp)
Lizzie
I rolled my eyes. "For two months," I said, pulling him away.
Reagan
I turned into him again. "I'm never having children," I repeat quietly.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 1:52 PM | Message # 2312 |
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| Natayla;
"Oh bite me"
Grim:
"But...Reagan...what about your dream"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 1:53 PM | Message # 2313 |
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| Reagan
"Crushed," I said quietly.
Lizzie
"I will," I laughed.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 2:04 PM | Message # 2314 |
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| Grim:
I looked down and said "Maybe...you should...try and talk with Natayla"
Natayla:
"What do you mean by that!"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 2:16 PM | Message # 2315 |
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| Reagan
"Not now," I whispered.
Lizzie
"I rolled my eyes. "Come on, let's go home," I told Jason as the sun began to sink. "Go talk to your parents!"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 2:21 PM | Message # 2316 |
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| Natayla:
I nodded and walked off
Grim:
I looked at Reagan and said "You...want to just go home and rest."
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 2:26 PM | Message # 2317 |
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| Reagan
I nodded. "I...can't stand myself right now...my life's become hell,"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 2:28 PM | Message # 2318 |
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| Grim:
I warped her to her house, and sat next to her.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 2:32 PM | Message # 2319 |
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| Reagan
I laid down on the bed, closing my eyes. A few more tears slid across my cheeks.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 2:37 PM | Message # 2320 |
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| Grim:
I hugged her, so I could comfert her.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 2:41 PM | Message # 2321 |
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| Reagan
"I hate crying," I said quietly as I turned into him. I buried in close to him.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 2:57 PM | Message # 2322 |
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| Grim:
I still let her cry it out. "I know sweetie...I know"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 3:01 PM | Message # 2323 |
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| Reagan
"I want a son..." I admitted quietly. "But I'm scared of myself," I whispered.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 3:05 PM | Message # 2324 |
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| Grim:
"Well...maybe I can take some time off of work...to spend time with him" I admittly quietly
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 7:47 PM | Message # 2325 |
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| Reagan
"Won't you get in trouble though?" I asked quietly.
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