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SailHaven(I
SailHaven
(I will do an explaination, then people can add to the story.)
SailHaven is my home city. It is a floating city, with a network of tunnels, allowing crime syndicates to evolve. The scientists there mostly develop implants, like blades in arms, or wearable tech, like monicles with lenses for seeing in the dark and stuff like that. I got exiled after creating blades that could be installed in arms, but they worked like a cat's claws, and could be hidden completely. After several assassinations, they had to punish me for making them.
People can write about:
Politics
There Own SailHaven Charecter
Science
Crime
The Marketplace
(If everyone agrees) Wars Being Fought On Sailhaven
I am really exited
submitted by Elliot, SailHaven
(May 30, 2016 - 7:50 am)
(May 30, 2016 - 7:50 am)
do you need help? i have assets, and i think i would be useful in decifering the map. just let me know if you need it.
(June 4, 2016 - 11:13 pm)
~Rae
Sprocket, I would love some help. (Two people already adding to my story, and I just got here!) I don't know what the map says so you could decipher it, with time.
(June 5, 2016 - 8:10 am)
I jump in front of Rae. Besides the map, I wonder why I bothered trying to find him. The Royal Collage wanted that map. I look at him (I have no idea what you look like, so...). Turnng around, I see Jakks. Oh, boy! I run up, blades extended. Random people, some even civilians, pull weapons out of allys, out of hidden pockets, out of arms. The person, Rae, gets the bad end of one of my coffee-less mornings. I yell, wildly,"You idiot! Get out of here. Why are you standing in the streets, staring. Have you ever seen a SailHaven brawl before?"
Jumping back from the fray, I pull on my monicle. Looking at the map case, I scan it into an Æther hardrive. Talking quietly, I offer help to the kid next to me.
Sorry if I took over your charrie. Do you want help?
(June 4, 2016 - 11:59 pm)
Elliot, it's fine. I'd love some help! (I'm a girl, in case you were wondering.)
(June 5, 2016 - 8:03 am)
Rae, could you come to the Royal Collage with me. See, you would expect a bunch of profesors, but the SailHaven Royal Collage is very different than what you expect. Also, Sprocket, do not join any street gangs. Mainly because I have a reputation to terrorize them, so... You are also welcom at the collage. And you really want some help with your arm.
(June 5, 2016 - 9:07 am)
Elliot, what would they do to my map at the collage? Would they have to keep it? Because I cannot allow them to harm it or take it out of my sight.
Since you were wondering what I look like . . .
~Rae
I brushed my long brown hair out of my face. Where I came from, it was not so windy. I pick my bag up off the ground and check to see if the map is still there. It is, in it's disgiused form (Elliot, I can't tell you or any one else what it looks like, so, sorry). Gazing around with my dark brown eyes, I see the small side street in which I am hiding. I don't see any Jakks, but that doesn't mean that they aren't there. You never can tell in this place. I put my bag down and pull out my blanket. I lay on he ground with my bag under my head, but I don't sleep. Who could, in a time and place like this?
Then I hear it. The grinding and clanking of machines. Oh, why oh why did I ever agree to tell any one about myself? Why? It only takes 30 seconds for me to pack up, and 20 more for me to hightail it out into the street. Now I can see the threat. Now I can see the whole reason that my master sent me away. I yell, "Elliot! Come here! I'll go to your collage if you only help me now!"
(June 6, 2016 - 6:50 am)
Twenty enimies? Ha! I run forward, bldes extended. Wait! I grab my Æther harddrive. She can't let me have this. Throwing it forward, I knock down a Jakk, and slam another one into a wall. The blue flames should get rid of the rest. I run back. Retracting my blades, I walk to the Royal Collage.
(June 6, 2016 - 9:46 am)
Elliot, when you said: . . .Æther harddrive. She can't let me have this.
What did you mean? Sorry if it's obvious. And what blue flames? Anyway . . .
~Rae
I was sitting on the ground, staring up at the awful Jakk in front of me. He was coming closer and closer, and he had just disarmed me. In my head I was telling my master that I was sorry for failing to protect the map that she had entrusted to me, and I was sorry that I'd failed her. Then the Jakk (I think it was Uri) stopped, and looked behind him, thrusting out a hand to hold me in place. Then, I almost couldn't belive what happened next. Uri crumpled against the wall, and his comrades slowly fell victims to a strange, blue fire. Elliot! He'd heard me!
I slowly stood up, rubbing my back. Those Jakks were strong! I looked around for Elliot, and I spotted him walking in the opposite direction. I grabbed my precious bag and snuck after him, assuming that he was headed to the Royal Collage. I was right.
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I don't know what the collage looks like, or anything about it, so could you please do this part of the story?
(June 6, 2016 - 5:16 pm)
Æther is highly flammable, and burns blue. I had scaned the map onto a harddrive, but I know that would make you mad.
(June 6, 2016 - 9:51 pm)
You're right, but I'm not mad now. So, I'm confused, did you burn the harddrive? And what does the collage look like, and what is it like inside? I know you said that there aren't any professors, so . . .?
(June 7, 2016 - 6:57 am)
They would not take the map at the collage, only scan it into a computer, and give it back to you.
(June 6, 2016 - 9:48 am)
Once htey scanned it, what would they do with the scan? Put it into records for safekeeping, or if we ever cracked it's code? I'm sorry if hese sound pushy, I just need to make sure that it's information will be safe.
(June 7, 2016 - 7:06 am)
Sorry, they, and these.
(June 7, 2016 - 5:22 pm)
The SailHaven archive, where the scan of the map would be put, is the safest place ever. Maybe safer than with you.
(June 7, 2016 - 6:21 pm)
I believe you.
(June 8, 2016 - 5:08 pm)