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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 )
Character Sheets:
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Age:
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Bio:
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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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 24.December.13, 11:18 PM | Message # 576 |
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 24.December.13, 11:42 PM | Message # 577 |
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Natayla:
I looked at Reagan who was lying down looking so tired. I looked at my arms, they were cut up and bruised, a freaking tiger attacked us...I...I..still can't believe I'm alive from that. I than looked at Reagan, and immidiatly my thoughts went to my dad, over and over in my mind the sight of the two gun shots happening...and my dad...the mighty captain Death...falling. I couldn't take it any more
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Irish: Dillon...we have to think about this if Reagan finds out
Dillon: I know...that's why we aren't going to be on the islands for a while. Till you're ready
I got closer to her and stood above her gripping my sword preparing to end her life.
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Dillon: Natayla...one day you are going to do great things...don't follow the same path I did
Natayla: Daddy? What's wrong? Whose that girl across from us?
Dillon: A mistake...lets just say even daddies mess up some times.
I drew the sword and hovered above her, waiting for her to wake up.
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Natayla: Daddy, why don't you want me to be a pirate!?
Dillon: Cause you have your whole life ahead of you Naty...you dont' need this life...you don't need to be like me...never be like me
When she woke I glared and lifted the sword like I was an executioner, and I was trying to swing down, but my arms and my mind was telling me to stop this
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Natayla: What is your deal with Reagan dad?
Dillon: (Sigh) I made a mistake...a long time ago...I made a horrilble mistake...I took someone's father away from them. (Loosk at Naty) You don't know what that does to a man Natalya. My dream...is that one day...one day soon...this whole fued...ends...no fighting no more war...just ending, but it will never happen
I started to swing donw, but I kept stopping myself...I kept lifting up and tried to swing agian, but I kept stopping. I said out loud "Damn it...just swing down...end this thing...jsut swing down...and end her...you have the right...she took your father away...damn it...jsut...just swing...down"
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Dillon: (Dying and grabbing onto Naty's leg) Its a viscious cycle of hatred that will never end, unless someone just stops it [Paraphrasing]Please Naty...don't become her...or me...
I said "Damn it" multiple times as I slowly sank down to my hands and knees looking at my sword, than at Reagan, who was still sleeping, than at my sword, and finally just stuck the thing in the beach.
I sat next to the thing, and looked out at the beach, and looked up and started to sing quietly to myself. "I wanna fly so I can reach the highest...of all the heavens somebody will be waiting for me to bring...new challenges for me...I will belive in myself...this is..." I looked at Reagan, and then at her baby bump and finally gained a smile for the first time in over a month. "The only start for me"
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 24.December.13, 11:51 PM | Message # 578 |
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 25.December.13, 0:03 AM | Message # 579 |
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| (meh why not...by the way how did I do with Ivan and Jillian's scene in Superhero/Villain RP and this Scene here cause they are both scenes I wanted to do for a while)
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| Narutard | Date: We, 25.December.13, 0:07 AM | Message # 580 |
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Reagan
I made breakfast while Natayla slept, having killed a few wild birds and taken their eggs as well.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 25.December.13, 0:12 AM | Message # 581 |
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Natalya:
I woke up silently and then looked at Reagan. I sat next to her, which is something I haven't done the whole time we were stranded here. "listen...Reagan..about..." I paused, and decided to just keep what happened last night to myself. "this whole...fued thing...look...I think I finally get what my dad ment...things won't change if...I do the same thing he did"
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| Narutard | Date: We, 25.December.13, 0:28 AM | Message # 582 |
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I nodded. "They won't," I said quietly.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 25.December.13, 0:35 AM | Message # 583 |
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| Natayla:
"Its gonna take some time but" I said looking at her, and I finally gained a small smile on my face. "I think...I'm finally ready...to start...to forgive you"
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| Narutard | Date: We, 25.December.13, 0:40 AM | Message # 584 |
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I looked at her and smiled. "I made breakfast,"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 25.December.13, 0:43 AM | Message # 585 |
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Natayla:
I smiled and said "Thanks..I'm starved"
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| Narutard | Date: We, 25.December.13, 0:49 AM | Message # 586 |
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"Hard decisions do that to ya," I said quietly as I fixed her plate. "It was a hard decision to put that sword away."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 25.December.13, 0:53 AM | Message # 587 |
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| Natayla:
I froze up and gulped "You...saw that huh?" I said poking at my food not knowing what to say, now.
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| Narutard | Date: We, 25.December.13, 0:54 AM | Message # 588 |
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"I did..."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 25.December.13, 0:57 AM | Message # 589 |
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| Natayla;
I paused and the first thing that came out of my mouth was "I'm sorry"
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| Narutard | Date: We, 25.December.13, 1:18 AM | Message # 590 |
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I looked at her sideways. "It's okay, you're much stronger than I ever was. I would've done it."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 25.December.13, 1:40 AM | Message # 591 |
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| Natayla:
I locked up, and than hugged her out of the blue tears flowing freely, not caring any more. "That was the hardest thing...I ever did..."
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| Narutard | Date: We, 25.December.13, 1:33 PM | Message # 592 |
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I smiled and hugged her back. "I know...you're so strong Natayla."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 25.December.13, 3:02 PM | Message # 593 |
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| Natayla:
I said through the tears "Thank you..."
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| Narutard | Date: We, 25.December.13, 10:46 PM | Message # 594 |
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"You're welcome..."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 25.December.13, 10:58 PM | Message # 595 |
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I broke the hug and wiped me eyes "God damnit I have got to stop crying...its so embaressing"
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 26.December.13, 1:43 AM | Message # 596 |
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"Oh shush."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 26.December.13, 11:22 AM | Message # 597 |
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| Natayla:
"Well it is" I wined to her. I than sort of laughed "Sorry, I got up and looked out at the Shrunken Sea. "So...do you think that...they even notice we're gone...mom and Grim I mean?"
Irish:
I looked at Thalia and Robby. "Okay she's been gone to damn long, something has happened" I got up and headed towards the small boat
Grim:
"Urg..."I said looking out "I told Reagan going out there was to dangerous and she didn't listen" I got up and headed to Reagan's ship, her taking the smaller one
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 26.December.13, 2:52 PM | Message # 598 |
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"They worry every second you're gone. By now, they'll be heading out."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 26.December.13, 5:09 PM | Message # 599 |
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| Natayla:
I smiled "Yeah" I said scooting closer to her. "So...if you saw me last night...why didn't you speak up?"
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 27.December.13, 1:43 AM | Message # 600 |
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| Reagan
"I wanted to see what you would do," I said. "You would've made your father very proud."
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