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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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I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 29.September.13, 11:49 PM | Message # 176 |
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| Thalia
I didn't shake her hand. "Thalia Morter."
Storm
"Hey," I put my hand on her head. "Stop worrying. It's already happened and we can't change it."
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 29.September.13, 11:53 PM | Message # 177 |
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| Natayla:
"Pleasure to meet you" I said smiling slightly less. "You have a very pretty name..suits you"
Irish:
I smiled "Thanks Storm"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 30.September.13, 0:04 AM | Message # 178 |
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I nodded. "Course."
Thalia
"Thank you.."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 30.September.13, 0:11 AM | Message # 179 |
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| Natayla:
"So" I said looking at her "What do you do for fun?"
Irish:
"So what are we having for dinner tonight" I said with a small smile
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 30.September.13, 0:44 AM | Message # 180 |
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I shrugged. "That's Rea's decision."
Thalia
"Why does it matter?"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 30.September.13, 1:03 AM | Message # 181 |
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| Natayla:
I smiled and said "I just want to get to know you better"
Irish:
I smiled "I'll go ask her"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 30.September.13, 6:46 AM | Message # 182 |
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I nodded. "Dine with just her, okay? This is our first day off together in a while," I shut the door behind her.
Thalia
"Are you implying that I'm going to be here a while?" My confidence was starting to slip.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 30.September.13, 9:24 AM | Message # 183 |
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| Irish:
I went to find Reagan
Natalya:
I sighed "Sadly yeah, my dad usually gives Navy guys the slip."
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 30.September.13, 8:15 PM | Message # 184 |
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| Thalia
I clenched my jaw, suddenly very, very scared.
Reagan
I was humming quietly as I cleaned Snakey's teeth.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 30.September.13, 9:02 PM | Message # 185 |
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| Natayla;
I didn't know what to do, so I held her hand, and brush my finger against it. "It will be okay...I promise"
Irish:
I found a cave and said "Reagan are you in there?"
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 30.September.13, 9:42 PM | Message # 186 |
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| Thalia
I jerked my hand away. "Let GO OF ME!"
Reagan
"I'm right here," I said from beside her.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 30.September.13, 11:50 PM | Message # 187 |
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| Irish:
I smiled and I walked inside with a smile on my face
Natayla:
I turned beet red "Sorry" I got up and I left the room, unknowingly leaving the door open
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| Raz | Date: Tu, 01.October.13, 7:16 PM | Message # 188 |
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I was talking to people trying to find anyone who knew where Reagan was.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 01.October.13, 9:13 PM | Message # 189 |
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| Thalia
I blinked a few times. Door? Open?
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| Raz | Date: Tu, 01.October.13, 9:20 PM | Message # 190 |
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I had heard that someone by the name of Storm knew of Reagan, they told me where they lived and I headed there.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 01.October.13, 11:32 PM | Message # 191 |
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| Natayla:
I was in my room, alone, thinking about how I was acting. I don't act like that, all go go eyed, and star struck. Urg, this is so confusing, she makes me feel...incredible
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| Narutard | Date: We, 02.October.13, 5:21 PM | Message # 192 |
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| Thalia
I had only made it out the door before I heard footsteps. I cursed and went back in.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 02.October.13, 11:04 PM | Message # 193 |
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| Dillon:
I sighed "Urg...where is she"
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| Narutard | Date: We, 02.October.13, 11:17 PM | Message # 194 |
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| Thalia
I sat in my chair, picking at my finger nails.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 02.October.13, 11:26 PM | Message # 195 |
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| Natayla:
I got back into the room
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| Narutard | Date: We, 02.October.13, 11:29 PM | Message # 196 |
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| Thalia
I ignored her.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 02.October.13, 11:35 PM | Message # 197 |
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| Natayla:
I looked at her "Thalia..." I said quietly, looking super nervous again.
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| Narutard | Date: We, 02.October.13, 11:37 PM | Message # 198 |
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| Thalia
"What?" I glared up at her.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 02.October.13, 11:40 PM | Message # 199 |
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| Natayla:
It all just came out "You're really pretty, spunky, and probably straight!" I said all at once, and had a huge red blush after I did
(Man I love role reversals XD Also, posties for Freaks please?)
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| Narutard | Date: We, 02.October.13, 11:42 PM | Message # 200 |
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| Thalia
I blinked a few times in surprise. "You met me what...a few hours ago?"
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