His second meeting to his return and Pincher still wasn’t able to fully process how or why he was alive. He did question it multiple times and still no answers were given to him by the voices that shrieked inside his head constantly, specifically at night. They were a constant ringing in his ears, burning and piercing as if demanding his attention. He had already begun killing for their desires, forced to turn back into the hitman he had tried so hard to bury and move on from. But old habits die hard, didn’t they? He knew he would never had been able to escape them, not in his mortal life nor in the life he was now. Was he even alive? Was he really considered to be living when he no longer had a heart beating in his chest? The organ was gone, somewhere left in the depths of the sea to be pushed through current after current. Little did Pincher know was that within the sea currents, there was a disturbance. One of explosive force that would trigger an immense problem for the desolated island and it's inhabitants, just because Pincher refused to cooperate with the very beings that had brought him back to the world. The price he paid for being too proud, the very cause of his death and his resurrection.

The muscular canine had decided to take a break from the weekly tasks that he was assigned to give this week since the duty tended to fry his brains when he had to brainstorm ideas for crewmates on what they could do. It was still early, the warm summer sun slowly crawling up the clear expansive sky that stretched above him. He felt it was a rather relaxing and peaceful day but something felt a little off, his body felt tense and the usual cool aura that he expressed was tainted with slight anxiety for the unknown. The unknown that was preparing to impact the Typhoon and the crew that he lead but for now Pincher simply focused on directing an awaiting pirate in the crow nest of the ship to blow the conch, the loud unique sound echoing through the air to remind everyone that it was time for a meeting. The obsidian colored Captain trekked through the ivory sandy hills that lead to the tunnel and eventually towards the underground dome that allowed there to be a view of sealife but when he entered the glass dome, he noticed that not a single trace of sea creatures swam around.

The crystalline saltwaters were empty, only coral and kelp slowly dancing along the waves that swayed them, the life of the coral reef no longer able to seen. Why? Pincher's fictional eyebrows knitted together with worry as the calculative arctic blue eyes of the doberman glanced around, attempting to piece together on the pecularity of the absenses and the odd feeling in his stomach that almost felt like knots were being tied with his intenstines. He swallowed the small pit of anxiety that had decided to build up in his throat before heading to hop on top of the throne's seat and waited until there were enough members for him to make announcements. "Welcome to the meeting, folks. First off, I would like to introduce some new faces that I hope will stick around and not be too much of a pain on our ass. Everyone greet Alpha, the horny one as well as Brad, the weirdo that tried to pick a fight with a column of concrete. Next up in our list is Honey, a chick that I thought was planting weird shit but I guess she's our new green thumb. Crownedprince is also one to be welcomed in, the kid seems friendly even if I'm ninety-nine percent sure that he's cursing us off in Korean. We also have some old faces deciding to show up that being our greedy Greed and Papercutter after his long travel. See that you make the freshmeat feel right at home." He flashed a toothy shark-like grin before the Captain raised a caramel paw to scratch softly under his chin as he let out a small "hmm" before deciding to jump to the spicy bits that most members paid attention to.

"Now here comes some promotions. Roxanne and Connor, you have shown a lot of potential lately and I was wondering if you two fucks are down in becoming Strikers. Goldenluxury and Cronas are also given the option to step up to Privateers, good job all of you. You have certainly been working and I've noticed. I have also noticed members deserving shoutouts, these being Greed and Rosemary, keep it up. But sadly, I have noticed that some of my high positions haven't been around as much. Argus and Wade get small warnings, I would just like to see you guys around a bit more. Keona, you recieve a warning. If you believe you are going to be inactivity, report to the inactivity notices so I know why you haven't been around but other than that, that's all for ranking updates." Pincher stated, voice ranging from pride in those that had shown potential but turning slightly sour when it came to warnings. He needed active contributing members in his ranks or else, it would all crumble to nothing and the male was not fond of chaos that did not hold any sort of calculation to it.

Setting the paw back down, the blue eyed immortal added "I'm doing weekly tasks for this week so go check them out. Also I have decided to extend the June Choice awards deadline to July 7th since the sudden rise of joiners can be added to your votes if you believe they deserve it. Snowbound has invited us to an event at their crib so anyone is free to go check it out. On Wednesday, I will be holding doctor tryouts to see if anyone if anyone is interested in trying out." Was he good at that sort of shit? No, not really but he needed to find a replacement for Lilyspoise despite his desire for her to return because she had not only been a doctor but a friend that he once had by his side. This left an uneasy ache in his empty chest but all that Pincher showed was a stoic facade as always. With a small moment to let himself catch his breath after rambling, he stated "That is all for this week. I would also like this moment to thank you all. You really have been a wonderful crew and I have never been prouder to be your leader. Keep up the great work. Meeting dismissed unless anyone has some shit to spill." With that, the tired father stepped off and was beginning to pad away when a sudden vibration caused the dome to tremble, his paws slowly shaking due to the sudden force causing the male to halt, eyes narrowing as he snapped his attention and glared in the distance within the ocean depths. He noticed something. Something...growing. And suddenly, it all clicked.

Fuck. Was all that Pincher was able to evacuate as he barked out explosively "EVERYONE GET THE FUCK OUT NOW. THIS IS NOT A DRILL, GET THE HELL OUT!" With that, the lean figure of Pincher halted at the exit tunnel of the dome to wait for all his crewmates to turn tail and retreat back to the surface, his eyes wide with horror as he realized what was coming. A tsunami.

SUMMARY —
welcome joiners! awesome to have you here! > [member=1136]alpha[/member] / [member=1182]brad[/member] / [member=1126]crownedprince[/member] / [member=1174]honey[/member]
welcome back joiners, glad to have you back! > [member=697]GREED[/member] / [member=83]Papercutter[/member]
[member=901]ROXANNE R.[/member] & [member=#1119]CONNOR[/member] are promoted to Strikers, well done!
[member=48]goldenluxury[/member] & [member=885]cronas[/member] are promoted to Privateers, nice job my dudes!
Shoutouts to [member=1130]rosemary roux[/member] & [member=697]GREED[/member] , keep it up!
Small warning to [member=218]ARGUS[/member] + [member=939]Wade Wilson[/member] (y'all are doing fine, i'd just like to see you a bit more c
Warning for [member=265]Keona.[/member]
June choice awards deadline has been extended to allow new members to be included!
Snowbound event, go check it out!
Medical tryouts will be created this Wednesday for anyone interested, keep a lookout!
weekly tasks for this week are hot and ready!
Tsunami thread will be posted after a few replies! Get ready for a wave of angst. (^;

Kian sat quietly, tail resting gently over his paws as he listened, ear flicking.  That was a lot of new names, but he was sure he'd learn them again soon enough, from the new crewmates themselves.  There was a Snowbound event, and some doctor try-outs coming up, which he may keep an eye on, but he wasn't sure.  Keona's name grabbed the most attention from him, and he hummed quietly.  He didn't see the girl yet either, but he was sure she was around somewhere.

That in mind, Kian noticed instantly, that something was wrong with the ocean. The fae had always been connected to the water.  That's bad.  The rusty spotted cat jumped to his feet, ears flattened.  There was one option for the former captain; he was staying inside until he spotted and got his daughter out. Hopefully Seamus was somewhere above ground, already getting to safety, though he was not sure why he cared so much about his twin.  The bastard was more trouble than he was worth and Kian still didn't know why he had come to the Typhoon.

Kian stayed where he was, tail lashing to and fro.  While he was indeed looking for Keona, the pirate was not big on leaving without making sure most everyone else was out too.  An old instinct from being a captain, a leader once, himself.