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Orange Mocha Frappuccino
Topic Started: Oct 11 2013, 10:59 AM (230 Views)
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The sky of the Pastry Kingdom was bright and open. Few clouds dotted the sky, each looking like a pastry dish, almost as if the sky itself wanted to try some of the Kingdom's delicious dishes. There was little activity on the island itself but the smell of various foods wafted through the air, begging for all sorts of people to come in and enter into the many shops that littered the streets.

In one of these many cafés a girl sat waiting by her table. She had sailed her from her own island on a small boat and had somehow ended up her. She began walking aimlessly, looking for something to do until she collapsed due to both exhaustion and hunger, as it turns out she refused to sleep or eat until she found something to do. She was found in the middle of a street and brought into the café where she was awoken to a man force-feeding her a croissant.

"Do you have a name?" the waiter asked. The girl looked up at him and began yawning, of course I have a name, what do you take me for? The man looked confused and decided to repeat the question, "would you tell me your name?" This caused the girl to emit a large sigh, "fine then, it's Amelia Cooper, if this is a café I'd like a Frappuccino," she shrugged.

The waiter blinked in confusion, he saved her life and now she was looking for something off of him, without so much as a thanks? He nodded and went off to fetch her something. As he was preparing the coffee he decided to hand her something different for her rude behaviour. It wasn't particularly devious but it'd have to do, as per custom of the Pastry Kingdom he made the brew as well as he could, regardless if it was intended as punishment or not.

"Here if your coffee, sorry for the wait," the waiter smiled gently. He backed up to watch her reaction. As he watched her looking at her beverage he noticed her clothing for the first time, she was dressed in a sleeveless white shirt and sweat pants, she looked slob-like for a moment before he noticed her arms showed muscle on them. She doubted she would cause any trouble over this, let alone notice that it's a different drink.

Amy took a sip of her drink. Her face formed a large frown as she spat out the liquid that was in her drink. She tightened her grip on the cup that the drink was held in until it broke apart. She flipped the table in front of her so that it would hit into the waiter, causing him to topple back. She walked over to him and grabbed him by the scruff of his collar. "I ordered a frappuccino, where's my fucking frappuccino? she asked. The man began to stutter out a reply before Amy threw him behind the counter. Knocking him out cold.

Amy grabbed some buns from a display tray and started stacking chairs and tables up. She took out her lighter and lit the heap of wood on fire. She strolled out of the shop, smoke billowing out of the door. Looking around she took a bite out of one of the buns she has took. Civilians quickly began edging away from her after witnessing what had happened. She noticed on the ground from where she fainted her axe. She walked over to it and picked it up, tying it to her back. She turned towards one person who was trying to run away. You! Where can I learn how to make a frappuccino?" she barked at him. "The K-k-kitchen Library" he stammered. Amy nodded, she wanted to kill him but he proved somewhat useful so she decided not to. She went off to the direction of the Library.
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As Amy prowled through the streets looking for the 'Kitchen Library' a large group of armed people arrived. Almost all of them donned the symbol of the marines. Somebody must have alerted the marines that a girl that had a large axe strapped onto her back had burned down a shop earlier that day. Amy let out a long sigh, she wasn't in the mood for taking people's lives at the moment, a sudden thought struck her at that moment, she didn't have to take away their lives to stop them from annoying her. She readied her axe in front of her.

"Please put down your weapon or we will attack!" a voice of a marine could be heard from the group of them, there were thirteen of them in all but Amy couldn't figure out who had said it. She wasn't going to move so she stood her ground, she glared at the marines until another thought suddenly struck her. "Don't worry guys I get it! A baker's dozen, that's why there are thirteen of you!" she giggled. She genuinely thought it to be funny.

There were no signs of the girl putting her weapon down, even after she had figured out their well designed gag of having thirteen of them. They all nodded in agreement and charged at her, each of them letting out a battle cry of their own. They drew their weapons, all of them wielding short swords that looked as if they belonged to a kitchen. The fastest three reached her first, they let out a loud roar as they begun their own swings.

"Labrys" Amy took a large swing with her Axe, the blade slamming into the blade of the first marine's attack. The sword was knocked out of his hand and he himself was knocked back. Two others fell to the same attack. She could hear them mutter about her amazing strength. She took that time to quickly maneuver herself and bring her axe down onto the first marine's hand, it came straight off. He sat there wide-eyed as she performed the exact same move on his other hand. "There, now I don't have to kill you and you won't be a nuisance to me!" Amy smiled sweetly.

She swung her body around, performing another Labrys as the next batch of marines came running in. She slapped another sword out of her way, the marines on this island were weak as hell. They stood their looking slightly confused, she took this time to butcher another man's hand. The whole team looked in shock at what she had done and she was preparing to do again. The marines began screaming as she took the second hand of the second marine. The ones who were on their feet began to scramble away in fear, so much so that they pushed one of their own to the ground to escape.

"Don't look so scared, you were only going to use these hands to hurt me anyway" she smiled. She brought her axe down again chopping off another hand and the other soon came off as well. She looked around and shrugged, the others all left, fighting marines were apart of a pirates job anyway. She turned to last one who lay on the ground, she decided to ask him where the Kitchen Library was, he quickly pointed towards a street before hiding his hand away from her view. She thanked him and then began on her way.
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It wasn't long that Amy arrived at the street that connected to the Kitchen Library. The Library itself wasn't just one building though, it was a complex of buildings. Through each door a smell wafted out, indicating what that section of the library was used for. Amy herself was looking for a strong scent, it took her a while to muster up the energy to start sniffing. "Why can't they put signs like normal people?" she muttered to herself as she began sniffing the air. She didn't look out of place at all as there were other people doing the exact same.

The courtyard was filled with people sniffing the air, entering and exiting buildings and chatting with each other. Amy noticed that some of them were wearing chef hands and that they were mainly doing chatting with other people rather than doing other things. From what she could gather they were explaining the history of all of the buildings. History didn't interest her in the slightest, instead she barged right in front of the person one of these men were talking to with her arms crossed. "Where do you keep is the building for hot beverages?" she demanded.

The man tried his best to smile at the obnoxious girl. "It's over there," he pointed off to a far corner, "it has quite an interesting background concerning the guar, wait!"he called off to her as she hurried over to where he pointed. He frowned as he noticed the girl for the first time, what he had originally thought to be an instrument of some kind was instead an axe, she was either a hardcore cook or she might cause some trouble. To be on the safe side the man decided to ask for some extra security be taken for that girl.

The strong scent of coffee wafted through the door of one building she encountered. She entered it and looked around. The interior of it was well-lit and everything was nice and tidy. She saw a reception desk and walked towards it in the hopes of having her journey here a short one. A young man looked up, putting down a den den mushi. He nodded at her, no not at her, behind her. She frowned, she heard a door slam shut behind her. Amy stopped in her tracks and looked behind her, there was a large hulking creature guarding the door. Squinting at it Amy asked,"Why is there a giant ginger breadman in front of the door?"

The large entity charged at her, eyes widening she leaped out of the way. The thing skidded to a halt, it's expressionless face turned towards her. "This is BCB! Which stands for Bicarbonate, as in Bicarbonate of soda which is of the ingredients used to make ginge," the receptionist never got to finish his sentence as a carefully thrown book hit his face, knocking him over, hopefully he fell unconcious. Amy didn't take too kindly to people using giant gingerbread man as defenses.

As she took out her axe a fist hit her square in the stomach, sending her flying towards the wall. Her back slammed into the wall, causing her to drop her weapon onto the ground. Her eyes searched frantically for her weapon, but as she did this BCB landed a kick on her shoulder. This attack sent her skidding off to the side, she shook her head angrily, she wasn't paying enough attention to the problem at hand. Her mind began clearing as she ran at the large and moving baked good, she threw a punch at it's stomach, to no avail. It didn't seem to affect it in anyway, it had a thick layer and didn't seem to want to go down. Physical attacks weren't going to work on it, she had to find another way to get it to fall.
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Amy had to duck behind a bookshelf to avoid being caught by the large creature. She was having major difficulties with fighting it at the moment. She had spent most of her time avoiding its attacks and looking for her axe, which for some reason it keeps on kicking away. She had to respect it's raw power and tenacity for getting in her way, she promised herself that when this fight was all done over and away with that she'd finish her original mission and go off and eat something.

A clinking noise could be heard from the other-side of the bookshelf. She recognised it as the sound of her axe. What that also meant was that there was something on the other-side of the bookshelf as well. That something being BCB, the gingerbread man. She took a quick breath and darted around the bookshelf to the other side. Her hit thumped agaisnt something spongy, looking up she saw the face of the gingerbread giant. It growled at her as her eyes widened, she made a tumble-roll between its legs. Grabbing her axe as she made her way past it.

Wit her trusty axe in hand she sprinted behind the bookshelf again and did the only thing she could do, she rammed herself into it, hoping that the weight of the axe would help her topple the bookshelf over. Lo and behold it did just the thing. The large mass of books fell on to one side, BCB's side and fell on top of it. A single gumdrop button rolled across the floor. Amy let out a loud sigh, that took more hastle to do than she wanted. She looked at the knocked over case, a single book stood straight upwards after being knocked over. She looked through and smiled.

She began exiting the small branch of the library, with a lighter in her hand. As she reached the door she lit one of the bookshelves on fire, watching as it spread through the hot beverage section, turning it into an even hotter beverage section. She didn't care that the knocked out receptionist was in there either, probably slipped her mind. Outside of the library doors she left the book out in the front with a message written on it.

This is how I want my Cappuccinos done next time I come around!
xox Ameila Cooper


With that she left the library, ignoring all of the sounds and people screaming around her. It wasn't long before she made her way towards a port and managed to find her way onto some random boat before nodding off too sleep. Today was an interesting day.

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