Pirate Island
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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: We, 23.November.11, 1:18 AM | Message # 2401 |
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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 # 2402 |
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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 # 2403 |
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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)
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 23.November.11, 1:31 AM | Message # 2404 |
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| Dillon:
I scratched the back of my head "Good Morning Reagan"
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Narutard | Date: We, 23.November.11, 1:39 AM | Message # 2405 |
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| Reagan "Get out of my fucking room you bastard," I growled, deep shadows under my eyes.
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 23.November.11, 1:41 AM | Message # 2406 |
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| Dillon:
I just hmphed and walked out "She's tired...leave her alone"
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Narutard | Date: We, 23.November.11, 1:55 AM | Message # 2407 |
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| Natayla "Is she always like that?" I asked as I followed him.
Reagan I passed back out quickly.
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 23.November.11, 1:58 AM | Message # 2408 |
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| Dillon:
"You're from the future...of course she is"
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Narutard | Date: We, 23.November.11, 2:04 AM | Message # 2409 |
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| Natayla "I never saw her...so..." I shrugged. "She is a monster..."
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 23.November.11, 2:04 AM | Message # 2410 |
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| DIllon:
"No she's just grumpy in the morning"
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Narutard | Date: We, 23.November.11, 2:16 AM | Message # 2411 |
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| Natayla "So...where's Grim?"
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 23.November.11, 2:24 AM | Message # 2412 |
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| Dillon;
"By the sound of Reagan...working"
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Narutard | Date: We, 23.November.11, 2:31 AM | Message # 2413 |
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| Natayla "By the sound of Reagan...does it upset her?"
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 23.November.11, 2:33 AM | Message # 2414 |
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| Dillon:
I sighed "He's barley home...any more"
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Narutard | Date: We, 23.November.11, 2:38 AM | Message # 2415 |
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| Natayla "And when he's home he sleeps?" I guessed.
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 23.November.11, 2:57 AM | Message # 2416 |
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| Dillon:
I nodded yes
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Narutard | Date: We, 23.November.11, 3:01 AM | Message # 2417 |
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| Natayla :It makes me feel bad for her. Especially since...all this hell just unloaded upon her,"
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 23.November.11, 3:04 AM | Message # 2418 |
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| Dillon:
I sighed and said "Grim...needs to spend moer time with her...but she needs to understand that...alot of people die"
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Narutard | Date: We, 23.November.11, 3:17 AM | Message # 2419 |
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| Natayla "Well of course, almost everyone dies," I said. "But it does bring on a great sense of understanding."
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 23.November.11, 3:19 AM | Message # 2420 |
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I Sighed and said "Maybe they could talk"
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Narutard | Date: We, 23.November.11, 3:29 AM | Message # 2421 |
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| Natayla "IF they have time,"
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 23.November.11, 3:40 PM | Message # 2422 |
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| Dillon:
I sighed and said "Yeah..."
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Narutard | Date: We, 23.November.11, 8:21 PM | Message # 2423 |
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| Natayla "So...what do we do now?"
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 23.November.11, 10:16 PM | Message # 2424 |
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| Dillon:
"Go home...i guess'
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Narutard | Date: We, 23.November.11, 10:21 PM | Message # 2425 |
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| Natayla "What's wrong?" I asked, nudging him. "You're letting her ruin your mood,"
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