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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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| Narutard | Date: Su, 26.January.14, 10:07 PM | Message # 1026 |
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| Mary
I shook my head, looking at her. "I"m sorry...I just...you know me," I mumbled.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 26.January.14, 10:11 PM | Message # 1027 |
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| Anne:
"I'm not the person you should apologize to" I said to her smiling. "I'm your sister...I'ver already forgaven you"
Dira:
I came back with some food that Thalia made. The girl makes...okay food...but she can't be quater mistress and chef. We need a new cook. I gave Anne and Mary their food and locked the door so they wouldn't run away.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 26.January.14, 10:14 PM | Message # 1028 |
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| Mary
I sighed, looking down. "I just, it's all so icky." I poked the food. "I could make this so much better."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 26.January.14, 10:17 PM | Message # 1029 |
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| Anne:
I ate it. "Eh its okay..." I said eating still
Dira:
"We wouldn't mind a cook on the ship. Poor Thalia's doing double duty as both Quarter Mistress and Cook. Not to mention she's also the Captain's girlfriend so..." I said out loud. "Oh sorry...i forgot you don't care"
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 26.January.14, 10:24 PM | Message # 1030 |
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| Mary
I shot a glare at her.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 26.January.14, 10:36 PM | Message # 1031 |
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| Dira:
I glared back at her. "I'm sorry who keeps complaining?"
Natalya:
"Dira" I said having woken from my nap. "That's enough" She got up and sighed "We're here...Liza and Thalia need your help getting the supplies to shore. I'll take care of our guests"
Dira left the room and I sat down across from Mary. "So, you know how to cook?"
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 26.January.14, 10:40 PM | Message # 1032 |
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| Mary
"Among other things..." I said quietly.
Liza
I was pulling things off the ship.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 26.January.14, 10:43 PM | Message # 1033 |
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| Natalya:
"Well like Dira said before she started to act like a bitch" I said quietly "I'll talk to her later about that" I then countinued "We do need a chef and a doctor" I said looking at Anne. "I know she'd be on board" I said looking at Anne, " But...would you be?" I asked Mary point blank.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 26.January.14, 10:46 PM | Message # 1034 |
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| Mary
"Not really...no..." I said, looking down. "I just...what can I say? I'm a princess, I know this. Pirates don't like princesses."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 26.January.14, 10:50 PM | Message # 1035 |
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| Natalya:
I smiled at her and said "Well...this pirate does" I got up and helped her up, along with your sister "BUt I see what you mean...it is alot to ask of you. How about you at least think on it for two weeks, and give me your awnser. Yes, and we'll wellcome you aboard with open arms...no and i'll take you and your sister home and talk to your father with you so you don't get into trouble okay?"
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 26.January.14, 10:52 PM | Message # 1036 |
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| Mary
I nodded weakly, looking at Anne.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 26.January.14, 10:57 PM | Message # 1037 |
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| Anne:
I looked at her hopeful she'll change her mind about going home.
Natalya:
"Now come on...we got a place for you two already made" I said helping them out and showing them to their new or temporary home. The second guest house in the back. "If you need anything...call for me. I'm gonna go talk with Dira k?"
Anne:
I looked around...this was quaint.
Natalya:
I found DIra in her room, and Liza was there as well. "Liza I don't mean to interupt but I need to talk with Dira alone. Can you go to the bar, while she and I chat"
Grim:
I smiled and cuddled Dianne this time. She is so cute.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 26.January.14, 11:14 PM | Message # 1038 |
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| (You mean Cain?)
Liza
I nodded and headed out to find Irish.
Mary
I wrinkled my nose. "Dirty."
Robby
I knocked on the door. "I heard there was a London Princess on the island, came to see for myself," I smirked. Behind me was a trunk.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 26.January.14, 11:47 PM | Message # 1039 |
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| (hmm?)
Natalya;
I sat across from Dira and just simply asked "Dira what is even the hell?"
Dira sighed "She insulted you?"
"And? Do I need you to fight my battles for me?" I asked her point blank
Anne:
"There is just no pleasing you is there" I then helped the guy with her trunk. "Yeah...we're here"
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 26.January.14, 11:51 PM | Message # 1040 |
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| (That's not her trunk....and you said Grim was cuddling Dianne)
Mary
"There are boys on this island?" I asked. He laughed. "Indeed there is, and I figured that these old dresses of Thalia's would be of much better use to you here than to her. As for you, there are some old trousers and shirts of Naty's and Irish's they said you could borrow." I slid the trunk inside. "I'm just next door if you girls need anything.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 26.January.14, 11:55 PM | Message # 1041 |
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| (I ment fatherly)
Natalya:
"Look I appreciate you standing up for me but you went to far" I said looking at her
She looked away from me. "But Natayla..."
"DOn't but me..you went to far you were wrong. Now go over there and admit it" I said to her face.
Dira sighed "Okay...captain..." She left the room and I sighed.
Anne:
"Thank you mister" I said with a smile.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 26.January.14, 11:57 PM | Message # 1042 |
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| Robby
I held up my hands. "It's just Robby. I'm only 23," I smiled. "See you girls around," I waved and left.
Mary
I opened the trunk. "Oh, how beautiful," I said, pulling out the dresses. "With a little sewing, these will be court quality. And matching shoes and bonnets," I kept rambling on and on. "This place shouldn't be too hard to clean up, and a little decoration and some nice rugs. I could sew new comforters and cook some war meals..."
(Mary settling into her habits, she's a stay at home mom kinda girl)
Dianne
"Dad..."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 27.January.14, 0:02 AM | Message # 1043 |
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I spit taked Those were her first words!
Anne:
I groaned "Sis, you're being mom again" I said then got quiet forgetting who I just compared her to. "Sorry...I didn't mean that"
Natalya:
I left the room and went to the bar to tell Liza it was okay
Dira:
I knocked on their door.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 27.January.14, 0:05 AM | Message # 1044 |
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| (OH FUCK WRONG THREAD MY BAD, THAT DIDN'T HAPPEN. TOO SOON)
Mary
I stopped and looked down, holding the dress close to my chest.
Liza
I was cleaning quietly. That one girl didn't like messes...
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 27.January.14, 0:10 AM | Message # 1045 |
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| Dira:
The door was opened and there was an uncomfertable air. "Umm...is this a bad time?" I asked Anne
Anne said "No...No...just come in and sit down." I did jsut that
I looked at Mary and said "Look, Mary about earlier...I may have over reacted..a little..." That silence was there again "okay alot...I messed up and I wanted to say...I'm sorry" The air was still thick with awkward.
Anne:
"Umm..what's going on?" Dira asked finally
I sighed "Lets just say I brought up someone who is a difficult subject for us..and has been for a long time" I said quietly.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 27.January.14, 0:13 AM | Message # 1046 |
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| Mary
"I'm not like Mom," I mumbled. "I'm just me..."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 27.January.14, 0:19 AM | Message # 1047 |
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| Anne:
"I know I'm sorry" I said to Mary in the face. "It just slipped"
Dira finally asked "What's the deal with your mom?"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 27.January.14, 0:24 AM | Message # 1048 |
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| Mary
I glared at her and kept unpacking the dresses in silence. No crying...you said no more crying Mary. "Pirates killed her."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 27.January.14, 0:31 AM | Message # 1049 |
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| Dira:
I paused and decided not to ask anymore...whne Ann spoke up.
Anne:
"Our mother was an eriss...and...she was ..fiesty...its what my dad loved about her so much." I then sighed "Unforunatly...a pirate crew came to town...lead by a woman...with red hair...like your Captain...but this one was diffrent...there was an air about her. It was like every step she took commanded respect. Mom challenged her...and she got killed" I said quietly "That's why I want to be a pirate...I want to find that woman...and just ask why..."
Dira:
I paused not being rock stupid knowing she was talking about Reagan. This...is definently the Captain's territory I got up and said "Sorry I asked? You two get comfertable...I'm gonna go fetch the Captain...to check on you" I left the room and headed to the bar.
Natalya:
I was helping Liza clean. "I swear that girl is a germafoe" I said looking at Liza.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 27.January.14, 0:32 AM | Message # 1050 |
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| Liza
I shrugged. "It could be a blessing for us."
Mary
I hung the dresses quietly.
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