((Author's note: Hai everyone! I'm back! And yes I might have been gone for a long while, but that's life lol. Am currently working on the other chapters for the fics I began quite a while back so stay tuned! Treasure planet has always been a Disney fav of mine, and so I decided to post this fic which I actually had begun when I was twelve (the time I'd actually seen the movie) Of course I fixed it up a bit since then. Hopefully you'd love it as much as I did writing it then- till now.
Disclaimer: All original quotes from the movie DON'T BELONG do me. The only thing that DOES BELONG TO ME are my OCs and plot twists.
Take care!))
"" On the clearest of nights, when the winds of the Etherium were calm and peaceful, the great merchant ships with their cargoes of Arcturian solar crystals felt safe and secure. Little did they suspect that they were pursued by pirates!
And the most feared of all these pirates was the notorious Captain Nathaniel Flint. Like a Candarian zap-wing overtaking its prey, Flint and his band of renegades swooped in out of nowhere, and then, gathering up their spoils... vanished, without a trace.
Flint's secret trove was never found, but stories have persisted that it remains hidden somewhere at the farthest reaches of the galaxy, stowed with riches beyond imagination - the Loot of a Thousand Worlds - Treasure Planet. There are nights when the winds of the Etherium, so inviting in their promise of flight and freedom, made one's spirit soar!""
The closing of a heavy book soon fades in with a loud clap, the moment an amused lyrical laugh rang through the once tuned in silence.
" Right, without a trace, heard that one before *chuckles as she flips through the holographic book* My great grandfather did many things, but vanishing was NOT one of ..I'd like to believe..he's lost. Then again it takes a lost thing to find something lost, right? But what exactly is a lost thing, but that one which just isn't found-what if it doesn't want to be found? Is it just lost, or just missing? These spacers say he vanished-what a laugh *sarcastic laugh rings louder* Now that story is just full of it. It wasn't a merchant ship, but the Federation's privateer, and they'd come into our air space to ' retrieve' stolen merchandise. We bought those crystals fair an and brave Mr. James Pleadies Hawkins who dramatically battled a mutinous band of a cutthroats to the very end only to lose the lost planet of gold Treasure Planet to fire and dust.
What about o'l Long John Silver who'd practically stuck his neck out to make sure they all survived? What about..me? Am I just going to be written out of their lives too? Naw- no freakin' way! The truth has to be heard..*stands up and walks towards the cabin door* You see my dear mates, in life there's always three truths *grabs high collared trench coat* Your truth, *puts it on and pulls out a dark hued trecorne* my truth, and..the truth. Whether you believe me or not is your business mate.
Welcome to my story- the story of Kira Nathanial Flint.. The legacy of a legend..
..Relived.."