Damien Flintock's Story

"Damien! Where are you going!?" One of the crew called. Damien ignored him, grabbing onto Sam. He threw the kid onto a life boat and jumped in after him. Damien wasn't too happy to be left behind by Jordan. He was bored and wanted something to do. And Same was coming with him. "Come on, Sammy-boy. Start rowing."

Damien stuck his tongue out at the other crew members as they called out his name and tried to get him back into the ship. Damien may be 22 years old, but he sure acted like a kid. He rowed towards shore with Sam in the boat, keeping an eye on Jordan. She could be such an ass sometimes.

Sam
Sam was half asleep, sitting Sam yelped as he was thrown into a life boat. "What the f-" he cut himself off, seeing Damien also in the lifeboat too. "Come on, Sammy-boy. Start rowing."

"What the hell, Damien!" Sam yelled, but began rowing with him anyways. Looking at the direction they were going, he realized Damien was having them follow Jordon. Sam was about to protest, but decided it was probably better than sitting around on the ship. Seeing Damien stick his tongue out at the rest of the crew, Sam laughed a bit before falling into his normal silence and continued rowing till Damien told him otherwise.

Jordan had just made it onto the island and when she noticed the rebel pirate Damien and Sam to following her to the island. She shook her head in amusement. She was also mean to them as well, but the didn't take sh*t from her. That's what she liked about them. "Oi, the're gonna be the death of me." She thought out loud and she looked down at the crocodile which was now getting comfortable in the hot sand. She kicked it and it jolted whipping it's claws at the intruder, which happened to be Jordan. She quickly step down on it's claws, satisfied when she heard the whimper and the snap when they broke off. "You keep forgetting." She said and the crocodile looked like it was rolling it's eyes at her. She walked over to the edge of the island -we're water touched land- and looked at the direction of the pirates that had decided to leave the ship. "Will you lot hurry up, I wan't to get a move on. I have some looking to do." She said and turned around examining the forest infront of her.
((My tag for my character is Captain Thorn))

Damien smirked seeing their insubordination not infuriate the captain and stood up on the boat, letting Sam row them the rest of the way. "Row faster fat ass." Damien snickered. As the boat neared the shore, Damien hopped off and tugged the boat onto shore, but not too properly. Damien walked proudly towards his captain and placed his hands on his waist. "You think you can go on an adventure without me and Sammy-boy here?" The boy said, "You cray gurl~" He continued, imitating a teenage girl. He stretched his arms and yawned, walking off into the forest on his own. "Hurry it up, Sam."

Jordan had to control herself before we snapped Damien's neck. He was pushing her buttons and he knew that. Last time he had a bloody nose. "Damien don't make me feed you to the crocodile." She warned walking past him into the forest. She didn't care if he was older, she was stronger. The forest looked the same as before, nothing has changed and nothing will. She let out a laugh at how subtle the place is. "Won't be hard finding my way around." She said making a suck right and saw the waterfall that she once hid behind. "Set up here, I'll be back." Jordan said and making her way to the waterfall and walking through it. She started looking for the things she left behind when she was once here.

Jordan came back out from behind the waterfall holding clothes and weapons. She smiled in victory. "Found some stuff boys, this should last us a day or two." She said talking about the clothes. They were boy clothing since she wasn't fond of woman clothes. She looked to her left and glared at the crocodile that was sizing her up. She rolled her eyes. 'As if' She thought before throwing the objects down in front of them. There were three knives and one sword. Their was six pairs of clothes, top and bottom. "Pick what you like....but don't be a stingy bastard." She muttered the last part and she quickly swiped the sword. "I'll take that, god knows what would happen if one of you had it." She said swiping her finger across the blade. Still sharp.

Damien smirked at Jordan as she came back, having ignored Sam. She came to them and threw some things on the ground and looked at the weapons. "Pick what you like..." She said to them, "but don't be a stingy bastard." Damien raised his eye brows at his captain and her sour attitude. That momentary break to react to her words gave Jordan time to swipe the sword. Damien swore under his breath, but kept his cool, pulling out his own blade from his boot. "I think I'm good, Cap. You think I'd come without a weapon?"

Sam
Sam sighed, looking at his captain and shipmate. They both could be extremely annoying, but he usually kept quiet about it. Looking down at the things, he picked up one of the daggers, even though there was one strapped to his waist. It's always nice to have a back up. "Knowing you Damien, it is actually very likely you'd come without a weapon," Sam muttered under his breath, unsure if Damien actually heard him or not. "Now, since I was napping not too long ago, can someone explain what we're doing?"

Jordan continued running her finger across the blade smirking when it cut her finger as blood flowed down. "I think I'm good, Cap. You think I'd come without a weapon?" Damien said and Jordan rolls her eyes. "Knowing you Damien, it is actually very likely you'd come without a weapon," Jordan nodded in agreement. "Agreed." She put the sword in her sheath and attached it to her side. "To answer you question Sam." She said looking at him. "I'll put it bluntly, we're going to go find the children of my fathers enemies." She chuckled darkly. "Let's just call it a reunion shall we?" She said before walking over to the water and dipping her hand in. The blood had covered her hand to the point it could start dripping at any second. Must have been a deep cut. She thought.

Pearl was about to say something when she stopped, something was wrong with them water.
Diving back into the cool ocean she felt it, "No!" She screamed underwater, "No, no, no!"
Resurfacing, her face was the perfect picture of fear.
"You have to leave," She says, looking at Lily and Trevor, "You have to leave." She repeats.
She turns around, just in time to see a small stream of blood coming their way.
It is then an idea hits her, "G-Go get the Darlings!" She yells at the two, "They're the only ones that can save us."
And with that she dives back into the water, following the stream until she comes across a boat.
"What do you want?" She yells, not sure who she's talking to, as she grabs onto the side of the boat, pulling herself up.
"Leave these waters, this is mermaid lagoon. No place for pirates." She says sternly.

"What do you want?" Jordan snapped her head to the fish that spoke. "Well if it isn't Coral's daughter." She spat. She always had a hatred for mermaids. "Leave these waters, this is mermaid lagoon. No place for pirates." She rolled her eyes and scoffed. "I don't remember asking for you permission. Besides most of the people aren't even mermaids." She pointed out. "Now leave before I feed you to the crocodile." She said and on cue the crocodile looked down at the waters and locked its eyes on her. She laughed and grabbed its tail and jerked it back. "But it wouldn't be fun to kill you when I just met you. Captain Thorn at your service." She bowed tipping her captain hat at the same time. "Theses are two of my crew members." She said putting emphasis on the two to say that she had more. "Damien and Sam." She pointed to the two.

Aqua didn't know what Pearl was so worried about. The pirates are pretty far away from where they were. She took a dive into the water and felt her fin replace her feet. Her outfit disappeared and replaced with shell bra. Sometimes she wished that the outfit would just stay. Now she had to replace it when she got home. She swam right up next to Pearl and then pushed herself out of the water so she was sitting on the edge. She missed introductions, but that didn't stop her from getting in the conversation. "I'm Aqua. And you are the famous Captain Thorn." She looked at the two guys standing close by and raised an eyebrow. "And you must be friends of hers." She assumed. She didn't know anything about ships, but Captain Thorn's name rang through the waters. Especially her fathers. But she didn't say that. She flopped her tail and decided to make small talk. "What brings you here?" She asked.