Call me Captain

Captain Skie, Leader of the Marauders. One of the originals. Trapped on Neverland

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She’s got a sharp rock and a piece of drift wood bigger than two of her. She using the rock to carve a make shift surf board, but if she was anyone but Blue she would have been making a weapon. Sensing a presence behind her she starts talking, as if seeing an old friend. “Yanno, dude, this island has some gnarly waves, and like, I’m gonna catch them.” She’s overly excited at the prospect of being the first person to surf the waves on the island.

[captainskie]

Skie had just finished her round around the island making sure her own were safe and out of trouble. Hands shoved in her pocket she walked along the beach, that’s when she caught eye of someone making something. Sparking her intrest she increased her pace over to the girl. “I never noticed.” Skie said glancing at the girls handy work. “You are pretty good with your hands. I am a bit of a handy man myself.” 

[captainskie]

Callie & Skie | X

[callie-taylor]

“Bite me, Skie.” she grumbled “I’m still new to this.”

[captainskie]

“You got to buy me dinner first.” The girl teases with a smirk on her face

[razzdawson]

Razz knew that her counterpart wasn’t as happy as the two made themselves out to be but something had to keep them going. From Razz’s perspective there was hardly enough people on the Island to make groups and only one official leader was currently around to begin with, so what was she? Was she still co-leader of the Lost Ones or a helpful hand at Skie’s right? She couldn’t bring herself to ask or figure it out on her own. “I heard something before but I didn’t want to say anything in front of them when they were here but was there someone else with the three of you? A fourth person that could have made a group?”

[captainskie]

Her lips pressed into a hardline at the question. So many secrets had been kept between the three leaders. Things he thought would be better left unsaid and forgotten. “Razz.” She spoke softly turning to look at the girl. “There are things that we just can’t talk about.’ Or rather won’t considering when their friend left they had been devastated. 

[razzdawson]

She inhales and looks away for a moment, “It doesn’t make it less hard.” Sighing she looks back at Skie and smiles softly, “I guess you’re queen of Neverland now, huh? As it should be.”

[captainskie]

“Queen?” She laughs “It’s Captain, Razz.” She smiles though the smile doesn’t quite reach her eyes. “Fox and Scooter, they aren’t gone, they can’t be. They just went off on their own and left me here to take care of everything.”

[captainskie]

“It’s very different now with everyone gone. We hardly have groups anymore.. we all just mull around and do what we can. Kind of nice, and sad if you think about it that way.”

“You should be use to this by now Razz. Everyone goes home eventually, everyone but us.”

[captainskie]

Callie & Skie | X

[callie-taylor]

So we….trap them? Innocent people? 

[captainskie]

“You look at me as if that is a bad thing.” She chuckles. “They don’t hurt them, i mean i’ve had some of my own get trapped in them before.”

[captainskie]

Callie & Skie | X

[captainskie]

“Wait what?” she let out a tiny incredulous laugh “Traps? Traps for…” she trailed of, her eyes widening the tiniest bit in fear “…..traps for what, Skie?”

“To keep the other off our territory of course.” She spoke matter of factly. “There are three territory and naturally we aren’t suppose to go into the others with permission, but that usualy doesn’t stop anyone.

[captainskie]

Callie & Skie | X

[captainskie]

callie-taylor:

“Good to know. I just need to be here long enough to figure out how I’m gonna get home anyway, so..” she trailed off and forced herself to smile at the mention of a hut, nodding “Thanks.”

“Now that you are one of us, I am going to have to show you were the traps are.” She said shoving her hand into her pocket. “Try to remember them, I circle the area when I can, but if you get caught in one, you may be there a while.”

[captainskie]

malt-dennison:

“You mean to tell me I landed on some magical island occupied by a bunch of teenagers where I’m supposed to what— learn some kind of ridiculous lesson?”

“You see that is the key word, suppose.” She said with a grin. “A lot of people don’t know ever learn anything then they stay here forever.”

[captainskie]

callie-taylor:

“Seriously. Whatever you need me to do.” she looked Skie right in the eye to make sure the blonde knew she meant it “I’ll do it.” she nodded, listening to everything her new leader was saying and drinking it in, the reality of the fact she’d be here for a long while beginning to hit her “Got it.” Callie’s hand moved to touch her cheek, wincing a little but chuckling “Don’t worry, I can handle myself. Especially against Ashton.”

“I’m not going to order you around.” Skie said. “I tell you guys what you need to do when I think it is necessary, that is how I work.” And maybe that was why people always told her she wasn’t fit to be the leader. “Come on let’s find you a hut.”

[captainskie]

callie-taylor:

“Okay” Callie exhaled a little, her tense shoulders slumping down. “Well, I’m no criminal…” Callie admitted “…but I’m pretty quick on my feet. I can learn.” she understood the gravity of the situation, what she was basically signing herself up for, but at that moment she was scared of two things: first not having a safe place to sleep, and second, running into her ex again “And if this doesn’t tell you I’m not exactly popular,” she gestured to her now bruising cheek “I don’t know what will….and I’ll listen to you..” she met Skie’s eye “Just…don’t make me go anywhere near him. That’s all I’m asking.”

She chuckled. “I’m not asking you to be a criminal. I was just letting you know that there are people here who have done bad things.” Like her. “For the most part they keep to themselves. Everyone has their own hut and a cot to sleep. The Villa isn’t too far, that is where you will find anything you need to survive. And me, well I am here to protect you all so that-” She gestures to her face. “Won’t happen again.”

[captainskie]

callie-taylor:

Callie raised a brow “Well, sure….but I don’t know you. I don’t know anything about anyone else, but someone told me to talk to you. If I change my mind, don’t worry I’ll bail. I just need to know….” she paused “…..Ashton isn’t in this group, right?”

“Considering I don’t know who that is, I have to say no he isn’t one of mine.” Skie said crossing her arms. “Right then, tell me what is it that you want to know about this group. I can tell you we are mainly made up of criminals and people who don’t like taking orders, which makes my job pretty hard.” She chuckles. 

[captainskie]

callie-taylor:

“Well…..Razz told me to come and see you…so I guess that she thinks I should be.”

“Razz.” She chuckles and shakes her head. “Let me tell you something, no one can make this decision for you. For all you now you’re going to be stuck here for years and you shouldn’t make the choice because someone told you to.”

[captainskie]

callie-taylor:

Immediately Callie wanted to indignantly fight being told that anyone was her captain, but she fought it back and pursed her lips, and nodded “….Okay. Captain Skie.”

“Well technically only the Marauders call me Captian. Have you picked a group yet?”

[captainskie]

callie-taylor:

Yeah… [she looks down at her feet as one scuffs across the sand, then back up at Skie]…I guess I am. [she takes a deep breath]…I’m Callie.

“Skie, but you can call me Captian.” She says with a smirk as she places her hand on her hip.

[captainskie]

“So you’re the new arrival hu?”

[captainskie]

razzdawson:

“Perhaps, but maybe I could have– with you and the marauders,” she spoke quietly then looked up at Skie with a millisecond smile before returning to a neutral face. Sure, she loved the Lost Ones but sometimes she felt like she was lying to herself and to them.  

“No.” She simply said. “They don’t need a mother, they don’t need anyone to care for them. The marauders care for themselves, they needed someone who watches from a distance and steps in when necessary. You were needed in the Lost Ones. Not with me and my band of criminals.”