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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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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 22.November.11, 1:36 PM | Message # 2376 |
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| Natayla
"Okay,"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 22.November.11, 1:38 PM | Message # 2377 |
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| Dillon:
I sighed and said "I love you"
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 22.November.11, 1:40 PM | Message # 2378 |
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| Natayla
"I love you too..." I looked down "I'm sorry," I said quietly.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 22.November.11, 1:44 PM | Message # 2379 |
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| Dillon:
I looked at Natayla and said "it's late...you should rest"
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 22.November.11, 1:48 PM | Message # 2380 |
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| Natayla
:Okay," I yawned.
(I gtg byez)
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 22.November.11, 1:50 PM | Message # 2381 |
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| (Bye)
(time skip)
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 22.November.11, 6:05 PM | Message # 2382 |
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| Reagan
I had rolled over at sometime and now stared out the window at the rising sun, watching as it beams ran across the surface of the ocean. Sparkles jumped and played on the waves, trying to share their joy. A gust of wind blew as the sun touched land and the grass ran, trying to remain in the shadows of night. Gentle warm beams caressed my face and I closed my eyes. If only life was as gentle as mother nature, if only time wasn't so cruel, if only...if only.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 22.November.11, 6:08 PM | Message # 2383 |
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| Grim:
I left a note that said:
Going to work...be careful
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 22.November.11, 6:12 PM | Message # 2384 |
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| (you gotta admit, that was some kick ass personification :3)
Reagan
I crumpled the note into a ball and buried myself beneath the covers.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 22.November.11, 6:14 PM | Message # 2385 |
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| (that was, I am impressed)
Dillon:
I knocked on the door with, Irish and Natayla
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 22.November.11, 6:30 PM | Message # 2386 |
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| Reagan
I glared at the door and remained silent. My eyes started to slip close. Okay...no more sleepless nights.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 22.November.11, 11:56 PM | Message # 2387 |
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| Dillon:
I knocked again looking at her.
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| Narutard | Date: We, 23.November.11, 0:00 AM | Message # 2388 |
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| Reagan
I passed out, unable to stay awake.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 23.November.11, 0:03 AM | Message # 2389 |
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| Dillon:
I looked at Reagan, and said "We should way."
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| Narutard | Date: We, 23.November.11, 0:09 AM | Message # 2390 |
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| (wait?)
Natayla
"She looks like she just fell asleep..."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 23.November.11, 0:11 AM | Message # 2391 |
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| Dillon:
"SHe really shouldn't stay up all night"
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| Narutard | Date: We, 23.November.11, 0:14 AM | Message # 2392 |
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| Natayla
"It's my fault..."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 23.November.11, 0:29 AM | Message # 2393 |
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| Dillon:
I looked at her and said "It's not..."
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| Narutard | Date: We, 23.November.11, 0:34 AM | Message # 2394 |
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| Natayla
"I'm the one who...told her," I said quietly.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 23.November.11, 0:35 AM | Message # 2395 |
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| Dillon:
I looked at her and smiled "You were doing what you thought was right."
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| Narutard | Date: We, 23.November.11, 1:18 AM | Message # 2396 |
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| Natayla
"I guess, for you and Lizzie...but I regret the way I told her,"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 23.November.11, 1:24 AM | Message # 2397 |
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| Dillon:
I laughed "You have my ego. You can't say something important without sounding like a jackass first"
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| Narutard | Date: We, 23.November.11, 1:30 AM | Message # 2398 |
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| Reagan
I growled and threw a pillow, hitting Dillon smack in the face. "You woke me up," I hissed.
(She is not a happy camper if you do that)
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 23.November.11, 1:31 AM | Message # 2399 |
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| Dillon:
I scratched the back of my head "Good Morning Reagan"
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: We, 23.November.11, 1:39 AM | Message # 2400 |
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| Reagan
"Get out of my fucking room you bastard," I growled, deep shadows under my eyes.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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