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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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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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I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 21.January.14, 0:55 AM | Message # 876 |
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| Reagan
I took cautious steps backwards, my gun drawn. "Dillon chose his death. I was dying as well, he merely died first. He chose to come to MY island and fight me on MY terms. It was a fair fight. Look at his daughter, Natayla is proving to be a better pirate than any if us could hope to be! That is what he wants from all of you, to learn from him mistakes, not keep making them."
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 21.January.14, 1:05 AM | Message # 877 |
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| (Liza and Thalia's apperance for me please?)
Black Bart:
"Silence!" I said taking aim, but the gun wasn't loaded.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 21.January.14, 1:14 AM | Message # 878 |
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| (tomorrow...)
Reagan
I lifted mine as well. "You do not command ME on my own island, Boy."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 21.January.14, 10:12 AM | Message # 879 |
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Black Bart:
I glared and pulled the trigger, the thing clicking, when from a right angle a bullet was coming right for her leg
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| Narutard | Date: We, 22.January.14, 0:34 AM | Message # 880 |
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| (Huh?)
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 22.January.14, 0:58 AM | Message # 881 |
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| (The gun was never loaded, he has a sniper waiting to fire when he pulled the trigger.)
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| Narutard | Date: We, 22.January.14, 6:03 PM | Message # 882 |
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| Reagan
Time slowed around us.
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| Narutard | Date: We, 22.January.14, 10:11 PM | Message # 883 |
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| (Liza: attach. 1; Thalia: attach. 2)
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 22.January.14, 11:36 PM | Message # 884 |
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| Black Bart:
I smirked as the Talismen glowed, allowing me to punch her directly in the face.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 22.January.14, 11:38 PM | Message # 885 |
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| (thank you)
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| Narutard | Date: We, 22.January.14, 11:54 PM | Message # 886 |
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| Reagan
I swung around and elbowed him to the ground, wiping the blood from my lips. "You cocky ass, I wasn't going to kill you before, but now you're going to die," I growled.
(Technically, this isn't at all possible, women who just gave birth are weak for days)
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 23.January.14, 0:18 AM | Message # 887 |
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Black Bart:
I sprung up and smirked. "Why mis Reagan...I heard rumors that you were...indisposed with Child..." I smirked. "That punch didn't really hurt." I then back kicked her at the side
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 23.January.14, 0:25 AM | Message # 888 |
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| (Please don't make this impossible)
Reagan
I ducked and grabbed his ankle and swung him over me, driving him into the ground. "I'm still a God."
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 23.January.14, 0:32 AM | Message # 889 |
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| (oh of course not...just wanted to give Reagan something cool to do since she hasn't done much beside kill Dillon XD)
Black Bart:
I felt that one, I sprung back up and tried to uppercut her
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 23.January.14, 0:45 AM | Message # 890 |
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| Reagan
I spun and kicked him in the gut, bringing the butt of my gun down on his head.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 23.January.14, 0:52 AM | Message # 891 |
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| Black Bart:
I rolled on the ground and grabbed the bullet that was slowed because of her. "You're good...but..." I tossed the bullet at her leg. "nto that good"
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 23.January.14, 1:06 AM | Message # 892 |
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| Reagan
I threw out my hands and completely froze time and space. In my hands...the necklace he had used to lock my powers. I smirked at him and placed the bullet in front of his stomach. I let a time loose again and stood over him, arms crossed.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 23.January.14, 1:10 AM | Message # 893 |
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| Black Bart:
I held my stomach. "CRAP..." I looked up at him. "You...you realy...are a goddess...but I wil ldie...knowing"I pointed a loaded pistol at her knee. "THAT I TOOK YOUR LIFE FROM YOU" I fired it straight at her knee.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 23.January.14, 1:17 AM | Message # 894 |
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I flipped over it and landed over him, my gun between his eyes. "A bullet to my knee will not kill me, I'm not some Achilles with one weak heel. I don't die. Your woeful captain discovered that little factoid too late. You could chop me up into little pieces, I'll always regenerate." I clicked the hammer of my gun. "Last words?"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 23.January.14, 1:22 AM | Message # 895 |
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| Black Bart:
I then fell dead without saying another word.
(Do you need more Reagan or can we go back to Natalya and Liza?)
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 23.January.14, 1:23 AM | Message # 896 |
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| (Naty and Liza is find.)
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 23.January.14, 1:31 AM | Message # 897 |
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| Natalya;
I went to Liza and Dira's cabin, and knocked on Liza's door. "Its Captain Amazon...can we talk" I asked her kindly.
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 23.January.14, 1:35 AM | Message # 898 |
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| Liza
I looked up from my book and took my glasses off slowly. I shut the book softly as a sign of yes.
(She doesn't talk much AT ALL)
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 23.January.14, 1:40 AM | Message # 899 |
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| Natalya;
I walked to her and sat across from her, Dira and Thalia being the only people getting a word out of her besides a few annoyed reactions from me. "Okay...here it goes...I wanted you to see that we weren't going to use you like an object, and they you were being welcomed into a very VERY strange family" I then sighed and said "Look, I saw some of the maps you made, and heard what Thalia said about you with your talents for sea charts. I'm running a pirate crew, and as good as Thalia and Dira and myself are on the sea, we need a proper Navigator...I understand if you tell us no, especially after all you've been through, but I would like you to think about it"
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 23.January.14, 1:42 AM | Message # 900 |
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| Liza
I gazed at her quietly and pushed my hair behind my ear as I looked down. I nodded to say I'll think about it.
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