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The Storm of Pirate's Life
Dillon0909Date: 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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Age: 
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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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Dillon0909Date: Fr, 27.December.13, 1:56 AM | Message # 601
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Natayla:
 
I looked at the fire after hearing dad's names. "Thanks..." I looked at the fire and then turned to her and asked "Reagan...how...did you...get over what happend to your dad?" I said quietly. "Don't say you haven't...I saw the letter you wrote to mom...just...how did you?"


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NarutardDate: We, 01.January.14, 5:13 AM | Message # 602
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"I found people in my life that made it worth my while to let it go."


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Dillon0909Date: We, 01.January.14, 12:03 PM | Message # 603
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Natayla:
 
I could only smile at that, maybe mom and Thalia are those people to me. "So Reagan...what are you planning on calling your child?"


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NarutardDate: Th, 02.January.14, 5:02 PM | Message # 604
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"Children," I corrected her. "Dianne and Dillon,"


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Dillon0909Date: Th, 02.January.14, 5:42 PM | Message # 605
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Natayla:
 
"Heh double ds" I said with a small smile...then it slowly hit me. "Wait a minutre...Dianne....and...Dillon?" I froze up slowly "YOu'er naming a child after Dad?" I said looking at her in the face


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NarutardDate: Th, 02.January.14, 8:44 PM | Message # 606
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I nodded.


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Dillon0909Date: Th, 02.January.14, 10:13 PM | Message # 607
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Natayla:
 
I was silent after hearing that her nod replaying in my head for the next few moments. As quick as they came, was as quick as I hugged her out of the blue, saying thank you without saying a word.


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NarutardDate: Th, 02.January.14, 10:20 PM | Message # 608
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I smiled and hugged her back.


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Dillon0909Date: Th, 02.January.14, 11:14 PM | Message # 609
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Natayla:
 
A ship pulled up finally, and mom rushed to me and practically yanked me off of Reagan and bear hugged me.
 
Grim:
 
Another ship pulled behind Irish and company's and I got off it with Storm and John(?). I walked to her and smiled helping her up. "You and your deserted islands." I helped her up and kissed her cheek. "How are you feeling sweetie...are our babies okay?"


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NarutardDate: Fr, 03.January.14, 0:59 AM | Message # 610
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"Yeah, they're fine," I smiled, hugging him.

Thalia
I walked off the ship.

(Justin)


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Dillon0909Date: Fr, 03.January.14, 1:09 AM | Message # 611
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Natayla:
 
I groaned "Mom you're embaressing me"
 
She retorted with "I'm your mother THATS MY JOB"
 
Grim:
 
I hugged her back. "I was worried that Naty would do something rash"


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NarutardDate: Fr, 03.January.14, 1:12 AM | Message # 612
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"She almost did," I shrugged.

Thalia
"Can I get a hug in?"


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Dillon0909Date: Fr, 03.January.14, 1:17 AM | Message # 613
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Grim:
 
I shot a glare at Natayla, but she was to busy giving Thalia the hug she wanted. I then turned to Reagan and asked "Details please?"
 
Natayla:
 
I smiled hugging her. "See now you hugging me isn't embaressing...its just sweet...or hot pends on your mindset" I joked


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NarutardDate: Fr, 03.January.14, 1:22 AM | Message # 614
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I shot her a glare. "It's sweet."

Reagan
"She was gonna kill me, but she decided not too. She was the bigger person."


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Dillon0909Date: Fr, 03.January.14, 1:31 AM | Message # 615
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Natayla:
 
"Its a joke" I said giving her a minor tickle for a forced laugh than kissed her cheek. "Of course I knew it was sweet"
 
Grim:
 
My shoulder's sagged in relief. "Come on...lets all just go home..its been a very busy few months"


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NarutardDate: Fr, 03.January.14, 1:39 AM | Message # 616
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I nodded. "Let's."

Thalia
I rolled my eyes.


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Dillon0909Date: Fr, 03.January.14, 1:41 AM | Message # 617
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Natayla:
 
Mom smiled and said "We should get going to"
 
I nodded in a gree ment and followed her to the ship "Come on Thalia please don't be mad at me"
 
Grim:
 
I smiled and guided my pirate princess onto the ship and set sail in silence


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NarutardDate: Fr, 03.January.14, 1:52 AM | Message # 618
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I sat next to Storm and Justin patted my back. "Welcome back,"

Thalia
"I'm not,"


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Dillon0909Date: Fr, 03.January.14, 1:54 AM | Message # 619
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Natalya:
 
I just hugged her anyways. "That's good"
 
Grim:
 
I looked out and then up, and said to myself. "Dillon...you're daughter is doing you proud...she's always gonna do you proud"


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NarutardDate: Fr, 03.January.14, 1:56 AM | Message # 620
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I leaned on Storm. "I'm hungry,"

Thalia
"Whatever."


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Dillon0909Date: Fr, 03.January.14, 1:58 AM | Message # 621
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Grim:
 
"Then lets get some chow"
 
Natayla:
 
"See you are mad at me"


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NarutardDate: Fr, 03.January.14, 2:11 AM | Message # 622
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Thalia
"Am not."

Reagan
"Sounds good,"


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Dillon0909Date: Fr, 03.January.14, 2:18 AM | Message # 623
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Natayla;
 
"You're giving me kind of a cold shoulder"
 
Grim:
 
I smiled and headed for a nearby island for food


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NarutardDate: Fr, 03.January.14, 12:19 PM | Message # 624
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"Am not,"

Reagan
I followed.


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Dillon0909Date: Fr, 03.January.14, 2:44 PM | Message # 625
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Grim:
 
I smiled and lead her to the resturant.
 
Natayla:
 
I hugged her and left her alone, as we sailed on to home.


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