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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Name: Age: Apperance: Bio: Weapon: (Old timey 1700 style guns and swords) Extra
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 Extra
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 Extra
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 Extra
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Narutard | Date: Mo, 11.November.13, 0:57 AM | Message # 376 |
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| Reagan "He has a family...I know what it's like to lose someone, and I don't wish that on anyone..."
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 11.November.13, 1:07 AM | Message # 377 |
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| Grim: I held her. "I'm sorry, but his fate is sealed" I walked to Dillon. "Dillon, I've been more than fair" Naty and Irish clung to him like crazy. "Irish, Natalya move" Irish glared at me and said "Piss off bone bag!"
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Narutard | Date: Mo, 11.November.13, 1:08 AM | Message # 378 |
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| Reagan I watched quietly, distraught.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 11.November.13, 1:22 AM | Message # 379 |
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| Grim: I looked at them and sighed "You are acting like I'm enjoying this" I said looking at their eyes. I grabbed them and showed my own power by chucking them next to Reagan and Irish. Dillon: I looked at him and he helped me up. Grim sighed "You know" He said looking at me. "This is actually alot harder than...I thought" I saw his grip falling. "You know I'm just doing my job right?" I smiled slightly "I know Grim, I know" I than looked at the portal. "What is on the other side anyways?" "Judgement" was all Grim could say. "Where you go, will be awnsered there." I walked him in. "Dillon" "What?" I said as we were walking "No part of me, regrets ever making that deal with you" was all Grim could say. "I'll look after Natayla and Irish for you, I promise" I smiled slightly at Grim. "I know you will" The portal vanished after that Natayla: The minute the portal closed I looked at Reagan and I ran up and decked her across the jaw. I was about to strike again, when Mom pulled me off of her. I struggled and kicked clearly enraged. Mom looked at me and said "Naty, you heard what you father said..." I was trembling and it was clear I was hiding a breakdown. "I'm nto gonna kill her, I'm just gonna break EVERY BONE IN HER BODY" I was trying everything, but mom's grip was to strong. I fell to my knees, and was shaking cleary trying not to cry, when I felt a tear on my head. Irish: I looked at Naty and said "Just stop" I said tears streaming.
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Narutard | Date: Mo, 11.November.13, 1:39 AM | Message # 380 |
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| Reagan I sat up, watching them quietly. "I deserved that," I sighed, rubbing my jaw. "I did much the same to Dillon when he killed my father, except I had intent to kill..." I sighed, staring at the ground. "I think I'd be happier if you did kill me."
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Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 11.November.13, 1:52 AM | Message # 381 |
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| Natayla: "I'd be more than happy to grant that request you" I said struggling as Mom held me back. I swatted at her, out of arms reach as my eyes slowly and slowly drifted to more heartbreak, eventually I swung at her, missed and fell face first, where I finally couldn't take it any more. I openly started to sob. Irish: I picked up Naty and held her,secretly about to cry too, but I needed to be strong for Naty. "Naty forgive me for this" I struck a pressure harshly which knocked her out. I held her close, and than picked her up and started to walk away. "Dillon's last request was for all this to end" I turned my head and looked right at her. "It does END, you here me." I said looking right at her. "No attacking out island, no hurting us, no nothing....this fued is OVER" I said more telling myself that than her. "I hope you are happy" I stormed off with Naty in my arms.
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Narutard | Date: Mo, 11.November.13, 11:38 PM | Message # 382 |
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| Reagan I sighed quietly. Except I'm not...
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Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 12.November.13, 0:21 AM | Message # 383 |
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| Irish: Silence engulfed the boat as we sailed over. Grim: I came back and helped Reagan up. "You okay?"
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Narutard | Date: Tu, 12.November.13, 7:45 AM | Message # 384 |
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| Reagan "No."
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Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 12.November.13, 8:47 PM | Message # 385 |
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| Grim: I hugged her tightly "It will all work out you'll see" Natayla: I woke up in my room on my island, rage hitting me first as I stood up and left with a fury, mom not being able to catch me, when slowly the realization hit me on the docks. My father is dead...I crumbled to my knees and started to cry alone, when I heard foot steps and turned to see Mom and recieved a hug from her.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 16.November.13, 8:53 PM | Message # 386 |
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| Grim: I looked at her eyes "Its over now Reagan" I said quietly "You won" I took a breath and held her hand. "I can be with you forever now, finally" Natayla: I looked at mom and she was crying too. (Might I request Thalia hears, and sees this)
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Narutard | Date: Mo, 18.November.13, 0:18 AM | Message # 387 |
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| Thalia I watched quietly, confused but understanding. I took a step out of my hiding place.
Reagan I looked up at him. "It wasn't a fair win."
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Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 18.November.13, 0:54 AM | Message # 388 |
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| Grim: "You two were both very imfamous pirates" I said to her calmly "Heck you winning clean would have been more discraceful" Natayla: I looked at the girl coming out, and said "Hey, Thalia right?" I said my voice hitching "Can you com...come here?"
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Narutard | Date: Mo, 18.November.13, 1:03 AM | Message # 389 |
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| Thalia I walked forward slowly. "What happened?"
Reagan I sighed unhappily.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 18.November.13, 1:09 AM | Message # 390 |
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| (Can I say something, and I hope you don't get offended. I've been reading the Original Pirates life, and I want your opinon which one do you like better This one or The Original. I still like the Original more, but I really like how dark this one got, its a welcome change to the Original's upbeat tone. (Don't worry I'm not calling for the Original to be Revived I was just making an observation) Natayla: I looked down, "My father...was just killed...right infront of me" My breath was hitching, I was about to explode in tears any second. "His first mate got the crew, I got everything else" I was wiping my eyes, so I wouldn't be incoherent "Which means I now have to decide your fate...in about a few weeks I'm gonna take you home okay?" Grim: I held her quietly "Well, a bitter comfert as it is, you kept your promise to your dad" I looked at her face. "And you have me now, and I'm not gonna leave this time"
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Narutard | Date: Mo, 18.November.13, 1:11 AM | Message # 391 |
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| Reagan "You have a crew now."
Thalia "A few weeks?"
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Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 18.November.13, 1:15 AM | Message # 392 |
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| Natalya: "I just lost my father" I said shaking "I will take you home, just give me time to grieve okay?" Irish: I looked at her "Its not healthy to keep this in Naty" I said while tears unconciously fell from my eyes Grim: "Yeah, Dillon told me during our little trip that he told them point blank that if I decided to ally with you, and lets be honest you know I will, that they will have no choice but to respect it" I than paused "I'm going to ask you something, and I'll understand if you say no, but do you want me to move both myself, and the crew to your island?"
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Narutard | Date: Tu, 19.November.13, 0:14 AM | Message # 393 |
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| Thalia "My dad's gonna be here in a few days at most," I mumbled.
Reagan "No, that would be utter hell."
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Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 19.November.13, 1:10 AM | Message # 394 |
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| Grim: I sighed "Well than...I guess its just me" I looked at the other island "Naty's not like you, she couldn't handle experienced pirates" Natayla: I mumbled "Than why isn't he here already" Irish: I sighed and helped Naty up. "Look, Natayla will take you home" I said to her point blank. "However, do you have a place to stay till she is ready to take you?" I said badly trying to use her to cover up my own pain
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Narutard | Date: Tu, 19.November.13, 11:54 PM | Message # 395 |
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| Thalia "No, not really," I said meekly.
Reagan I nodded.
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 20.November.13, 0:06 AM | Message # 396 |
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| Grim: "I hope the boys can move on" I said quietly Irish: "Than...come on...you're staying with us until its time to go" I said offering my hand to her.
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Narutard | Date: We, 20.November.13, 11:29 PM | Message # 397 |
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| Thalia I blinked in surprise, staring at her.
Reagan I took his hand.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 21.November.13, 1:47 AM | Message # 398 |
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| Grim: I looked at Reagan and kissed her cheek. "I love you Reagan" Irish: I looked at her confused look, and sighed "I get it, I'm a Pirate Barmaid, and Naty is a Pirate herself, and your Navy" I than sighed "Look whatever my..." the next word escaped my mouth like a bitter husk "Late...husband had planned for you...be it a hostage situation, a ransom, or even just keeping you on the island for fun." I sighed "Its over...I know you don't believe or trust us...but it is...we're gonna make you a nice warm place to sleep, and then when Natayla is ready...you'll go home" I took her hand and guided her to her room, which used to be Grims, amd looked in. "Dinner will be...." I sighed "soon"
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Narutard | Date: Th, 21.November.13, 7:52 AM | Message # 399 |
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| Thalia "Oh...thank you," I said quietly.
Reagan "I love you too," I whispered.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 21.November.13, 12:33 PM | Message # 400 |
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| Grim: I looked at her and kissed her cheek. "Lets go eat okay?" Irish: "No problem" I walked down the hall and finally just collapsed. Natayla: I heard a thud and I ran upstairs "Mom?" I than saw her shoulder's moving. "Oh mom..." I walked to her slowly and held her "I..." She than held me like a vice grip Mom held me closer "I miss him so much!" She said crying on my shoulders "We've been through everything and anything together, He saved me and I..." Her grip got even tighter, causing pain but I didn't care "I couldn't save him" She looked at me and said "Sorry Natayla, I...I...I...I know I have to be strong" My only response was "Your husband just got killed infront of your eyes...no one would blame you if you cried" I held her returning her vice grip. "I've already shed enough tears...why don't you go and shed yours...I'll handle dinner tonight okay?" She looked at me for a second and than let go and headed to her room. I got up and started to head downstairs, my eyes leaking tears, not knowing about Thalia's room door being open.
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