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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)
Yes, it is, but Sprocket wasn't told to go get the Relic. That is the power of the Relics.
(August 17, 2016 - 9:55 am)
Yes, but it was your relic of blood. It's unfair to control her charecter in a way like that...
(August 17, 2016 - 1:45 pm)
ohhhkay. Looks like I arrived back in the time of crisis. Now, to add to the story...
~Celia
"Let me go!" I shout. When Sprocket suddenly dissapeared at the ball, I was still drawn to SailHaven. Unfortunately, things didn't go to well. "Oh, you don't like it here?" The leader mocks. Suddenly his voice turns icy cold. "To bad." I try to force my way out of the chains attatching me to the wall. "Hold her still." The leader orders. "We're doing a scan." He presses a button on the computer monitor. "NO!!!" I shout. But I'm pulled down and the world turns white.
(August 17, 2016 - 8:46 am)
Throwing a scion at the girl, I run at Sprocket. Then I see the wave of Æther globduals. Larg, blue, and deadly, they roll at me.
(August 17, 2016 - 9:16 am)
name:alter
role:scientist
rank:pretty high*
age:10
best invention:cat robot suit
*if thats okay
(August 17, 2016 - 9:25 am)
I whistle and Storm drops down. I grab onto its legs and we soar above the battle. I head towards one of the major prisons. Time to go meet some old friends.
(August 17, 2016 - 9:31 am)
I have started a SailHaven thread on Inkwell. It will be in the future, just slightly, after SailHaven has moved to another dimension. So I will work on that more.
(August 17, 2016 - 4:17 pm)
Ohhkay.
~Celia
I blink back into the world again, disoriented and confused. Then I realize where I am and what has happened. The leader grins coldly. "I knew there was something different about you," he says. I stare at him in angry fear. "Let me see if this is right. You're a good little mermaid from Crystal City who is enemies with the meanie Victoria. You also have a sweet little hideout from your mommy because you want to be a doctor who helps people with owies. Is that good enough? I can go on," he smirks when I glare. "Yes, our computers do have some pretty good accuracy. And what's more-" the door bangs open and the leader stops mid sentence...
(August 17, 2016 - 8:18 pm)
I blast open the door.
"You, scum" I yell. "Will step away from the mermaid if you don't want a very painful death."
(August 17, 2016 - 8:42 pm)
I burst in. And stop. I blink. "Oh. Hello Oxfang," I say. My gaze shifts to a girl chained to the wall. It's Celia.
Oxfang smiles coldly. "Hello Sprocket how nice to see you. I was just having a talk with little Miss Celia here. Want to join?"
I take a deep breath. I need to remeber my mission. I smile. "Actually Oxfang I am on a mission. As you know, SailHaven is under attack, which means that we need all the help we can get. I thought that I was going into the cell next to yours, but I was wrong. I'll just take Celia and go now if you like."
He smiles. "You or Little Miss Mermaid aren't going anywhere. You are staying right here."
I shake my head. Then whistle. A few seconds later Otto appears, his huge frame not fitting in in the doorway. On his back is Tempest, with a razor sharp beak and talons. "No," I say. "We aren't."
sorry celia is this waht you wanted to happen? if not you can totally forget it and write something else. it just fit into my story part.
(August 17, 2016 - 9:07 pm)
I reluctantly back away from my victims.
(August 17, 2016 - 10:38 pm)
i lunge twoards octavia, blades extended, i slash through hoards of scions. i slowly gain ground but it takes me what seems like ages. i finally get close to octavia and i run forward and aim right twoards her head...
(August 18, 2016 - 3:06 pm)
Hey Sprocket, fine by me. Poe Allen. I'm not totally understanding what you did at the end.
~Celia
When Sprocket appears at the door, I mentally start hypervetalating. "What," I say slowy, "Is that huge animal of metal... doing, there." Everyone looks at me. Some of the gang members snicker. "Dude!" says one. "She doesn't know what a machine is!!!" I grow hot. "Look guys," Sprocket begins, but I cut her off. "Have any of thou raging monsters captured an aurora boralis(the nothern lights, please excuse my spelling) in a vial?" There's no reply. "Tell me, I'd like to know." I glare at each and every gang member. "What about treating the one and only Kraken when he has omonis carlsina?(Random diseise I just made up) And how about creating a medicine for a white shark? Testing a pill for a sword fish? Really, thou can brag about stealing valuble whatever thou calls it, but have thou ever done something daring, AND DECENT?!!" I'm shouting by now. "OH, AND I DON'T THINK THOU'VE EVER EXPIERIENCED THIS!!!!" I suddenly break the chains(by some mirical) and pull out a flask, and throw it as hard as I can towards the leader. A thick smoke rises up from the broken glass and it's stench overcomes the room. "THE GAS OF A PUFFERFISH. JUST. LIKE. THYSELF. GOODBYE!!!!!!!" I storm out off the room and then relize what I have done. Here is my question, Who was that angry raging person back there? Could it possibly have been me?
(August 18, 2016 - 8:15 pm)
I stare at Celia. That was cool, and I didn't think she could be capable of that.
I snap out of it. I had a mission. I run down the hallways, slashing locks and screaming instructions.
I am followed out of the jail by a horde of prisoners. They understood what was happening, and that they would have to fight or die.
I run into the streets and start to fight. Otto joins me, and I jump onto his back and fight off him. The scions part before me, and I fight through, slashing and hacking. Being a vampire had some benefits.
(August 18, 2016 - 9:37 pm)
You there, He Who Is Everything or whatever. Deal with our guests.
(August 18, 2016 - 11:09 pm)