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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)

"Sorry, I have...people to see," I say as I dart away.

But meanwhile, Elliot has the picture...and I never realised it was gone. 

submitted by Anonymous, age Classified, Unknown
(June 10, 2016 - 8:13 pm)

I sit, unable to sleep. Around me the gang snoozes, snoring loudly. We are in yet another alley that is now HQ. We need to keep moving or else we will get caught.

I stand and slowly creep around the sleeping forms. Safely out of the alley I let out a long breath and take out a map of SailHaven. Well worn and creased, the map had helped her navigate the city. Various notes and figures were on the map, added over the past years. I study it carefully, finally finding the place I had marked earlier. The college. I had gone past it on one of the gang's missions and had remembered Elliot's invitation. Usually I wouldn't go back on my refusals, but things had become increasingly dangerous. It was becoming harder to see Cobalt, but I knew he could fend for himself. What really worried me was the talk. A few days ago we were on a raid and, passing by a stall in the marketplace I had heard some ladies talk about a strange mechanical dog that had been spotted. The police were looking into it, they said. 

I took a deep breath. It was time to move. I checked the map one last time, then stuffed it in my pocket and headed towards the college. 

submitted by Sprocket , age 13, SailHaven
(June 8, 2016 - 4:02 pm)

Sprocket was walking towards the gate of the Collage when I woke up. I walked outside into the night.

submitted by Elliot
(June 8, 2016 - 7:39 pm)

~Rae

I hear rather than see Elliot get up and walk out into the cool dark night. I slowly sit up and follow him. He goes right, and then left. He goes straight for about two streets, then suddenly makes a sharp turn into an alley. I wonder where he is going. Then I see several shapes lying on the ground. I wonder if they are bags, or boxes, or something else? Then I realize that they are sleeping people. I think that if Elliot is going out in the middle of the night to sneak up on people, they must be a gang. Perhaps the one that Sprocket joined, not knowing how bad they could be. Elliot carefully steps over one body, then another. He must be looking for something. Now, maybe he finds it. He kneels down by one of the shapes and slowly, slowly reaches into their pocket. He pulls something out and jumps up and runs away. "Run!" he shouts at me. "Run!"

I run, straight back to the collage. I see a girl coming out of the front doors, sprinting as fast as she can. We both try to stop, but we collide and fall. I pop back up immediately, but she's already gone.

submitted by Rae, age 13, SailHaven
(June 9, 2016 - 3:42 pm)

As I walk towards the college, I see a figure coming out of the huge building. I duck behind a wall. I don't want anyone to see me here.

The figure comes closer and I realize it is Elliot. Looking around, I come out from behind the wall and walk towards him. We meet at the entry way.

He smiles a sarcastic smile, and I scowl back. I am the first one to speak. "At first I did not want to accept your help, but due to circumstances beyond my control, I find that I must."

"Is it because of your mechanical dog?" he says, smirking. I blanch. How on earth did he know about that? Am I safe anywhere?

Elliot laughs and turns around, beckoning with his arm as he walks towards the college. After a moment of hesitation, I reluctantly follow. 

submitted by Sprocket , age 13, SailHaven
(June 9, 2016 - 4:21 pm)

I follow Elliot into the college, and gasp. We were in a giant entry hall, lavishly decorated, with giant windows looking out over SailHaven. He leads me through a small door at the end of the hall, and through a marble hallway. At the end of the hallway we reach an office.

The office had a desk at one end with many papers scatterd around it. He becons me to sit. I comply and sink into the soft velvet seat. Elliot sits down at the other end and fixes me with a fierce gaze.

"I hear you have a metal dog at your disposal," he says. I nod warily. He continues," We would like to talk--" he was cut short by the ringing of a small communication pod on his desk. He picked it up and speaks into it quietly. After a while of listening he hangs up.

Getting to his feet abruptly he says, "I must go. I will be back shortly, so please wait here." With that he walked out of the room, leaving me alone.

I sat and thought. How did they know about Cobalt? Were they in league with the police? Suddenly I knew I had made a mistake in coming here. Who knew how they could use me? If they had known so much about Cobalt, why weren't they locking me up.

I stood up suddenly, knocking the chair over. I had to get out of here. I ran to the door and yanked it open, running into the hallway.

I ran out of the hall and into the entrance, not even stopping to admire the beauty.

I was running out of the gates when I ran into someone. Literally. We both bounced backwards and I catch a glimps of the girl as I got up and kept running. It was Rae. Elliot was following shortly behind her, but I dodged him and ran into the night. 

submitted by Sprocket , age 13, SailHaven
(June 10, 2016 - 3:37 pm)

I am on night patrol. The wind howls, but I see a sign of life. I pull out my shortsword and advance. It is a street gang, and I am gleeful. I send an Æther signal into the sky to alert the police. I grab the leader, well the biggest one, and shove him against a wall. The others are roused, but Edger flies in. Police run to join me, and the fight begins.

After we manage to restrain the lesser members of the group, I shove the leader against the wall. I growl at him,"Where is the girl with the matal dog?" 

submitted by Poe Allen
(June 8, 2016 - 7:45 pm)

Oxfang gurgled, and the man let his grip loosen. "What girl with a metal dog?" he growled. The gang shouldn't have been caught, they were too good. 

"You know very well what I mean," the man growled. "A medium-size girl with short red hair and a mechanical arm."

Oxfang smiled." Oh, you mean Fiercetooth. She has a mechanical dog? How come she never told us? It could have come in useful."

"Where is she?" the man yelled.

The ringleader smiled and looked at the group of gang members being led away by the police. He frowned." I don't see her." 

 

Sorry Poe for taking control of your charrie. 

submitted by Sprocket , age 13, SailHaven
(June 9, 2016 - 4:11 pm)

Sorry about not being here. Busy week!

~Wiseowl 

"Oww," I groan. I slowly open one eye. Whoa! I quickly sit up, only to be held down again. "Who are you?" I say, struggling against the firm grip. "That is for me to know and possibly you to find out," the figure says. (If anyone wants to take a stand to become this person with your character, feel free.) "Who are you?" I start to say my name, then stop. "There's no way I'm telling you!" I manage to get out. The figure must sense my fear because he or she laughs. Then suddenly, he/she stops. "Wait a minute, what is--" I jerk away before they can finish. And then I run faster than ever. I know, you are asking why I didn't morph into an owl. Well even if they saw me do it before doesn't mean I'm going to show them again. I wonder how long I've been out. I also have the strangest feeling that this person is going to catch up to me.

submitted by Wiseowl , age 11, Reader's Barn
(June 8, 2016 - 8:53 pm)

I look at the Owl Girl run off. I must alert the police.

submitted by Elliot
(June 8, 2016 - 10:11 pm)

Wait Elliot, does his mean you're the figure? Anyhoo, here goes!

~Wiseowl

I keep running until I come to an ally where no one can see me(or hat's what I think). Allowing myself to breath, I morph into an owl. But something doesn't seem right. Shaking off this feeling, I  fly into the air. Half way past the buildings,  I bright light reflected into my eyes catches me by surprise and I lose my balance... 

submitted by Wiseowl, age 11, Reader's Barn
(June 9, 2016 - 1:13 pm)

Hey guys! Just so you know, Sprocket is my older sister outside of Kyngdom.Smile

submitted by Hazel, age 10, Dark Forest
(June 9, 2016 - 3:55 pm)

Umm...Nevermind.

submitted by Wiseowl, age 11, Raeder's barn
(June 9, 2016 - 6:57 pm)

Who is going to be the mysterious figure, or is Elliot already the mysterious figure? I can't continue the chase without knowing. On the other hand, maybe I can.

~ Wiseowl

I struggle to regain my balance. But just as I do, a net comes out of nowhere, tangling me in mesh. It's followed by a steam of traquilizer darts that I try to (unsuccessfully) dodge. Please don't let B.I.G. take me into another lab! Please! 

submitted by Wiseowl, age 11, Reader's Barn
(June 10, 2016 - 1:58 pm)

Okay, now I need to know who it is!

submitted by Wiseowl , age 11, Reader's Barn
(June 11, 2016 - 12:03 pm)