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The Storm of Pirate's Life
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 12.September.13, 1:03 AM | Message # 1 |
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| The Universe, what a glorious place. Ever changing, ever expanding, ever forming, ever existing. It is where all life begins and where all life ends.
One of the Universe's greatest and more horrifying creations is Alternate Realities. Alternate realities are ever choice that wasn't made in the reality you know. One such reality is one involving the legendary pirates of Pirates Life.
In the reality you know (Original Thread) Dillon Mathiasen and Reagan Flinner (Please be right about that) or Captain Death and Captain Phoenix, ended their rivalry peacefully and retired, letting Dillon's daughter Natalaya and Reagan's children, Storm and Dianne create their own legacy's. Its not easy for Death and Phoenix to accept they are retired, but they are slowly starting to accept it. Now how the feud ended was an uneasy truce on the island was interrupted by a fellow pirate who attacked and blinded Reagan. Dillon, and Grim his first mate, took action and revealed some shocking truth's to Reagan, that Dillon was actually dead and Grim was in fact the Grim Reaper himself looking for love that he found with Reagan. What was once a disastrous attack, turned into something wonderful in the long run. . (For more READ ORIGINAL PIRATES LIFE I"M NOT YOU FREAKING WIKI XD) However sometimes if one incident never happened it can change the world. That is the reality I present to you all now, a reality where instead of the fellow pirate's attack being successful, Dillon shot him in the head before that attack could start.
It has been twenty years since that day, and the world of Pirate's life has drastically changed from the reality you all know. The tense truce disolved after a few years ,and Reagan and Dillon went back to square one, and still have an intense bitter rivalry that still carries on to this day. Grim still being in love with Reagan decided to date her in secret, and has kept it up for 20 years. He still kept his end of the deal with Dillon on the day the bet dried up, but lied and said that Dillon's friendship was all the love he needed. Now having something to live for Storm, Reagan's brother who killed himself in the original thread, stuck with Reagan and has been at her side ever since. Despite all the chaos with Reagan and Dillon's rivalry, Dillon still found time for Irish, his wife, and the two had their daughter Natayla still. The Mathiasen's changed their names to the Revenox's while Irish was with child for safety reasons, and decided to keep the name cause it sounded cool.
(For more I will ask Narutard to create her own version of what happened )
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Weapon: (Old timey 1700 style guns and swords)
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Name: Natalya Revenox
Age: 20
Apperance: Attachment 1
Bio: Natayla is the daughter of the legendary Captain Death, and wants to be a pirate more than anything in the world. One problem, with how tence everything is getting Dillon doesn't want his daughter to join this line of work, despite her being more than able. So she decided a pirate doesn't exactly exist to do what they are told. She goes on a one woman sailing expeditions, usually to Regan's island away from the docks, and has adventures for lolz. She does careful not to get caught, but Grim knows she goes to the islands. She also have another secret she keeps from her parents, and that she is a homosexual.
Weapon: (Old timey 1700 style guns) A cutlass, and flint lock pistol
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Name: Irish Revenox
Age: 42
Apperance: Attatchment 2
Bio: Irish is Dillon's barmaid, and his wife so guys don't hit on them for fear of their lives ending. She doesn't really much care for the pirating life, and much rather enjoys the life of working at a bar where she meets interesting a new people. She's no slouch though, she can sword duel with any pirate on the shrunken sea
Weapon: (Old timey 1700 style guns) A japanesse Samurai Katanna.
Name: Dillon Revenox
Age: 43
Apperance: Attackment 3
Bio: Seen Above
Weapon: (Old timey 1700 style guns) A staff, and a cutlass, with flintlock pistol
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Name: Grim
Age: Real on Unknown but looks 43
Apperance: Attachment 4 is his human form
Bio: He is the reaper of death, and Dillon's first mate. He also is Regan's secret lover, and knows all the Revenox's secret, specifically Natayla's. He keeps a small eye on her whenever she visits the island away from the port, so she doesn't do something stupid
Weapon: (Old timey 1700 style guns) Long Scythe
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I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 10.October.13, 10:35 AM | Message # 251 |
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| Death:
I looked behind me and I saw her
Natayla:
I boarded the ship and ran towards the captains quarters, trying desperately not to get involved in a fight
Irish:
I smiled as Grim slowly but surely wrapped his fingers around her hand. "Grim, why didn't you say anything"
"Do you really think Dillon would get it?" He said to me quietly "He's really stubborn"
I laughed "I married the man, you're preaching to the choir at this point"
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 10.October.13, 8:13 PM | Message # 252 |
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| Reagan
I smiled up at him.
Thalia
I crouched behind his desk. Now to wait.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 10.October.13, 9:09 PM | Message # 253 |
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| Irish:
"Look Grim..." I smiled slightly "Dillon may be a harsh son of a gun, but he'll under stand" I sighed "He's not gonna like it...and he will probably yell, but...he'll understand"
Natayla:
I kicked open the Captain's Quarters and found him. "Hiding in here while your men fight...disgraceful"
Dillon:
I walked into the room, and said "I saw you with a gun miss...I really wouldn't try anything"
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 10.October.13, 11:55 PM | Message # 254 |
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| Thalia
"I know how to use it," I said, dropping down from above the door behind him and pressing it into the small of his back. "I am 4 foot 6. I know how to maneuver."
Reagan
I looked at her.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 11.October.13, 1:27 AM | Message # 255 |
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| Irish:
I sighed and looked up quietly
Natayla:
I Looked around quietly
Dillon:
I sighed "I warned you" I paused and than took the gun from her in a rather fast manuver than just as fast I had her pinned on the floor.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 11.October.13, 6:48 AM | Message # 256 |
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| Thalia
I flinched away from him, fear taking over. He was going to hit me, just like Daddy...I shut my eyes, waiting.
Reagan
"Anyways, dinner?"
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 11.October.13, 12:18 PM | Message # 257 |
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| Natayla:
I than became confused because he was clearly sitting right there. I turned the chair around revealing it to be empty
DIllon:
I got off of her and than closed and locked the door behind me.
Irish:
I smiled "Was waiting for when you were gonna say that"
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| Raz | Date: Fr, 11.October.13, 7:19 PM | Message # 258 |
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I saw the cave and gripped my knife just in case.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 12.October.13, 0:59 AM | Message # 259 |
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| Thalia
I glared, getting up.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Raz | Date: Sa, 12.October.13, 3:05 AM | Message # 260 |
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"Hello, anyone home, preferably a woman named Reagan?" I called into the cave.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 13.October.13, 6:45 PM | Message # 261 |
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| Dillon:
I put the key in my pocket
Natalya:
I looked around the room frantically, and than felt a pipe hit my head
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 13.October.13, 11:21 PM | Message # 262 |
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I turned. "Who's asking?"
Thalia
I stayed far away from him.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Raz | Date: Su, 13.October.13, 11:23 PM | Message # 263 |
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"A walking, talking, living dead man." I said with a smile.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 13.October.13, 11:35 PM | Message # 264 |
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| Irish:
"What?"
Natalya:
I looked up and saw a rather formal looking man picking me up, and tossing me onto deck, and slowly draw his sword.
Dillon:
I was ready to board the ship
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 13.October.13, 11:41 PM | Message # 265 |
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| (...he was just in the captain's room with her?)
Reagan
I walked to the entrance. "And why're you here?"
Thalia
I sank to the floor, shaking.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Raz | Date: Su, 13.October.13, 11:43 PM | Message # 266 |
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"Simply curious as to if ya know anything about how someone becomes undead."
(No, I don't expect you to actually know anything about why he's undead, just in case you were wondering.)
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 13.October.13, 11:54 PM | Message # 267 |
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| (No he locked her in)
Dillon:
I was about to swing over
Natayla:
The man swung down, and I kicked him in the arm, sending the sword away.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 13.October.13, 11:56 PM | Message # 268 |
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| Reagan
I blinked a few times. "Um...no, I'm sorry. I only know how to prevent death...uh, Grim may know though," I looked at him.
Thalia
I punched the wall a few times. Why can't I ever do anything right?!
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Raz | Date: Mo, 14.October.13, 0:00 AM | Message # 269 |
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I walked into the cave and looked at the Grim Reaper, "Eh, know anything Skeley?"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 14.October.13, 10:18 AM | Message # 270 |
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| Grim:
"Well how someone becomes undead is that I overlook them" I said looking at him
Dillon;
I heard wall punching and sighed, I watched the quarter door just in case.
Natayla:
I got back up and kicked the Captain square in the joy department, than fled knowing I was out matched. I looked at dad, who smirked at me as I turned to see the other ship going down. We set sail after that, and I was told to go into the Captain's quarters to speak with our guest. I walked to there and opened up the door.
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| Raz | Date: Mo, 14.October.13, 6:42 PM | Message # 271 |
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| Scott
"That'd be wonderful if it explained how I woke up here when I died on a boat that was left at sea."
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 14.October.13, 10:34 PM | Message # 272 |
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| Thalia
I had just been prepared the shoulder-ram the wall when she opened the door. I crashed into her instead. Hard.
Reagan
I listened quietly.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 15.October.13, 0:13 AM | Message # 273 |
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| Natayla:
I crashed to the ground below, and laughed slightly, "Hello Thalia"
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 15.October.13, 6:40 PM | Message # 274 |
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| Thalia
I blinked a few times, got up, and bolted.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 15.October.13, 9:37 PM | Message # 275 |
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| Natayla:
Given that the only two places she could go was below deck or the sea, I caught up to her rather quickly
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