OC Odyssey: Ocean Saga

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Click or vibe until the next drawing (15 - 30 seconds) Previous sagas: https://scratch.mit.edu/studios/35316888 Silly summaries (You would get more context by actually listening to Epic: The Musical) Storm- Owen: STOOOOOORM! Lunette: We’re gonna die Owen: Nuh-uh. Lunette: Look! An island in the sky! Owen: Grab the harpoons! I’m going up! Lunette: 0_0 Luck Runs Out- Lunette: Captain, please don’t. Owen: It’s the home of the wind goddess! Lunette: We don’t know for sure. Owen: How many floating islands have you seen before??? Imma ask her for help. Lunette: You could make her angy and die. Owen: Nah, I’d win. Lunette: How much longer ‘til your luck runs out? You rely on wit, and people die on it. Owen: I’m not traumatized enough to give up on hope and kindness yet :D Lunette: But like… what if we die? Owen: Stop doubting me. Lunette: *Continues to loudly question him in front of the crew who then start to doubt him too.* Owen: Hey guys, we’re all good! We’ve got this! Lunette, come with me. *Pulls her aside.* Respectfully, shut up pls. Lunette: Fine. Owen: Thanks. Keep Your Friends Close- Owen: Help Zapo: Have a bag with the storm inside. Just don’t open it. Owen: EZ Zapo: we’ll see lol Crew: Ooh, whatcha got? Owen: Something dangerous. Don’t tou— Winions: It’s treasure! Owen: Ò_Ó What Winions: Buh-bye! *Gone* Crew: Open it! Owen: No! The storm is in it! DO NOT. Crew: Boooo *Time skip* Owen: I haven’t slept in nine days. I’m so sleepy, but I can’t… let… them… Honk mimimimi Marina… Honk mimimimi Alexander… Lunette: *Yoink* Gail: Ooh, what’s in it? Lunette: Let’s see— *Hits Gail in the face with the condensed power of the storm.* Oops. Owen: Huh— NOOOOOOO! Zapo: Look at this fool. He didn't stop his men from opening the bag of storm. Couldn't be me. Owen: CLOSE IT! Lunette: It’s too late! Owen: *Closes it* Lunette: Oh nvm *The boats float to the land of the giants.* Crimson: OWEEEEEN OF ITHACA! Do you know who I am? Ruthlessness: Giants: CRIMSON! CRIMSON! CRIMSON! CRIMSON! CRIMSON! CRIMSON! Owen: Crimson :0 Giants: No crap Crimson: Owen, how DARE you not kill my son? Owen: Wait what Crimson: Dummy, you gave him your name. You could’ve just killed him. Time to die! Well, unless you apologize for hurting my son. Owen: I’m sowwy. But like… He started it. Crimson: Lolll did you actually think I’d spare you? Die. *Kills hundreds of his men in front of Owen’s eyes.* Owen: *Traumatized* Crimson: Your turn! Owen: Nuh-uh! *Opens the wind flag and zips away* Crimson: I’ll get you next time! >:0