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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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Name: 
Age: 
Apperance: 
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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NarutardDate: Fr, 18.April.14, 2:20 AM | Message # 1776
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Diana
"Oh," I looked at the other two curiously.


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Dillon0909Date: Fr, 18.April.14, 2:30 AM | Message # 1777
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Natalya:

I walked up to them and said "My name is Natalya and you are?" I said making small talk


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NarutardDate: Fr, 18.April.14, 2:31 AM | Message # 1778
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Diana
I scooted behind Eva shyly.


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Dillon0909Date: Fr, 18.April.14, 2:35 AM | Message # 1779
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Natalya;

I paused and Eva said "I'm Eva, and this is Dianna" The bigger one said to me. She said "Are you the island types of pirates?"

I then said "Pends on what your intentions are" I responded.


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NarutardDate: Fr, 18.April.14, 2:37 AM | Message # 1780
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Diana
I took Eva's hand, listening quietly.


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Dillon0909Date: Fr, 18.April.14, 2:44 AM | Message # 1781
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Eva:

I looked at her and said "This girl is on the run, and we need somewhere to hide...please this is the only place I can think of"

I paused and said "Fine, but not for free" I said looking at the girl. "I saw you earlier on the dock...are you shipwright?" She nodded "Well, until the girl behind you is safe...you're our shipwright okay?"

She nodded and said "Yes mam"

Natalya:

"I'm Captain Amazon, and this is my trusty navigator Liza"


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NarutardDate: Fr, 18.April.14, 2:46 AM | Message # 1782
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Liza
"Hello..." I smiled at Diana. She smiled back nervously.


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Dillon0909Date: Fr, 18.April.14, 2:49 AM | Message # 1783
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Natalya;

"Well we better hurry back" I said leading them to the ship.


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NarutardDate: Fr, 18.April.14, 12:39 PM | Message # 1784
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Diana
I stumbled after Eva.


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Dillon0909Date: Fr, 18.April.14, 1:04 PM | Message # 1785
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Natalya:

I got on the ship and said "Anne, Mary, look alive...we need to head home sooner then we thought"


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NarutardDate: Fr, 18.April.14, 1:23 PM | Message # 1786
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Mary
I looked up and stood. "New people?"


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Dillon0909Date: Fr, 18.April.14, 1:40 PM | Message # 1787
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Natalya:

"Two newbies"


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NarutardDate: Fr, 18.April.14, 1:45 PM | Message # 1788
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Mary
"She looks like she's five," I said, pointing to the little glowing girl.

Diana
"I am 15,000 years old, thank you!" I stuck my tongue out at her.


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Dillon0909Date: Fr, 18.April.14, 1:55 PM | Message # 1789
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Natalya:

I just watched Anne's reaction to that, like she couldn't believe what she just heard.


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NarutardDate: Fr, 18.April.14, 5:56 PM | Message # 1790
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Mary
I blinked a few times in surprise. "15,000?" I mumbled. She was a little kid!

Diana
I smirked.

Liza
"Young in star standards, old to us."


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Dillon0909Date: Fr, 18.April.14, 7:07 PM | Message # 1791
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Anne:

"Star?" I asked confused

Natalya:

I got up and said "We got a lot of explaining to do"


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NarutardDate: Fr, 18.April.14, 7:09 PM | Message # 1792
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Mary
"Uh...yah."

Diana
I looked up at Eva.


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Dillon0909Date: Fr, 18.April.14, 7:14 PM | Message # 1793
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Eva:

I walked on examining the ship, this ship is pretty old, dolled up for sure, but it needs some new wood paneling, newer cannons and...(This goes on and on)

Natalya:

I said "I'll explain more when we get home, because Thalia and Dira need to hear this too.


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NarutardDate: Fr, 18.April.14, 7:31 PM | Message # 1794
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Mary
I looked at the girl curiously.


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Dillon0909Date: Fr, 18.April.14, 7:34 PM | Message # 1795
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Anne:

I looked at Mary and said "It's not polite to stare you know"


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NarutardDate: Fr, 18.April.14, 7:53 PM | Message # 1796
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Mary
I looked at Anne. "You're one to talk, Sister,"


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Dillon0909Date: Fr, 18.April.14, 8:13 PM | Message # 1797
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Anne;

I stuck my tounge at her

(I have a question for Fantasy War)


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NarutardDate: Fr, 18.April.14, 8:16 PM | Message # 1798
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(Yes?)
Mary
I smirked at her.


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Dillon0909Date: Fr, 18.April.14, 8:58 PM | Message # 1799
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(Could Zelton be the father of one of Ellie's sisters?)

Natalya:

When we arrived home we all headed to the bar for meeting, we then looked at Dira, who looked so tired. I sat next to her and said "So what have we learned? "

"Never piss you off" She said in so much pain

"Besides that?" I said with a coy smirk.

She responded with "Crew comes first..."

I then smiled and said "okay, you've been punished enough" The got her to smile "However, you arent' dismissed for a nap, we need to have a meeting"


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NarutardDate: Fr, 18.April.14, 9:13 PM | Message # 1800
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(Ummm...yeah, I guess)
Robby
I pulled Mary into a tight hug as she stepped into the bar. She laughed and hugged me back.

Liza
I entered and sat on the bar, waiting.

Thalia
I rolled my eyes. "Your mother is brutal."

Diana
I followed Eva.


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