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Some Assembly Required; Jigsaw Pirates
Topic Started: Feb 12 2010, 05:15 PM (2,224 Views)
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Zash's wide smile turned into a look of concern. It seemed they wouldn't be able to visit the execution platform or even freely go about town with their current level of infamy. If this Girl was able to recognize them that easily, the Marines would even easier. Seems it would require a little bit of ingenuity to solve this puzzle. Turning to Toeto he gave a disappointed smile "Thanks for the offer Miss, if there's anyway to repay you I'll be glad to help." then turning to Anthony "Well Captain, looks like we won't be able to move freely. We need some disguises!"

Putting his hand on Toeto's shoulder he entered his lizard form, once again taking the role of pet Lizard. Surely trusting this Girl would be the least of their problems, if she was lying she's still probably the safest bet. As for Firo who laid on the ground, he would probably become Hotaro's burden for the time being. Firo could disguise himself as luggage and Hotaro could as a pack-mule of a bison but Anthony would have to be creative for this one.

"Well looks like you have to improvise Captain." Zash's tail wagged much like a dog's with anticipation as he might get to see the platform after all. Hopefully their trust wouldn't be betrayed but he chose to remain positive and expect her to be a Pirate sympathizer.
Ishkand Zashyr • TBD • Weapon Specialist • None • Bounty: 5,000,000 • SD Earned: 79 • Beli: 15,220,000 • Location:West Blue

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In a bright flash in the corner of his mind, Hotaro began to feel the weight of the girls words drop atop his head as though bricks. “Anthony, Anothony… Anthony…” The voice of the female began to echo throughout the area as though a single stone striking him in the back of his head. Her tone and overall words making it seem as though she knew who he was, even if only slightly. “Zash…Zash…” The mention of his name was as though a slightly wooden board was being slapped across the back of his head. It was as though she at the very least knew who he was when he was coupled together with Firo. “Firo..Firo…” The words continued to run throughout his head once again this time as if a single boulder being bounced against his head.

It wasn’t until her words had reached their end did he notice that the true pain was the fact that she didn’t seem to know who he was, or simply didn’t feel like he was worth noticing. It was as though she had begun to belt him with a series boulder which began to weigh down on his body as if reality. Hotaro began to feel himself unable to move from his current position or form even as his ‘friends’ began to move and motion about, it was as though they were unable to clearly notice him and his current situation. As his body began to freeze and stop in it’s movements due to the weight of her words effecting him.

“…” Hotaro’s mouth opened yet no words escaped them as he began to stiffen to the point that his eyes and his hand continued to repeat the same waving process he had done before. The blood that once rested on his nose began to dry up after the combined effort of the seas waters and the heat. It felt as though there wasn’t much about him that was worth noticing or mentioning about him, so now he was limited to simply looking out at him.

“…” Hotaro began to analyze himself noticing that there wasn’t much about him that would have made him worth noticing. His body wasn’t in any spectacular condition, while his overall physical features were average to say the least. Even now, what few things he did have that made him seem interesting had been lost in his time rowing around and about over the seas. His robes had been turned ragged and carved up due to his last adventure, and even his gauntlets were basically being wrinkled and torn apart due to his stress he placed onto them last time.

“…” Hotaro felt himself freezing the moment he noticed that the world around him had not stopped. He was still standing there with a frozen look on his face while the gears that caused his mind to run once again. His body was now moving once again as he began to turn his heads slowly, as though a sad dog that had just been kicked several times. It was as though his happiness to be back on dry land was replaced by the fact that he felt as though he wasn’t worth remembering.

“I’m hungry…” Hotaro began to speak as his eyes began to develop and grow bags beneath it. His overall composure began to shift to a slouch as the blood atop his nose began to freeze in combination with his overall emotions. It felt as though there wasn’t much for him to do except look for a means to get something to eat and to get away from the group as a whole. His eyes began to drop and sag into the sand as he began to pick himself up attempting to recovery from his lacking situation.
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Touché. The girl got every single one of them just like that, just by looking at their faces. He was quite surprised by that and this could only mean one thing, a bounty had been placed on their heads, all the crew was wanted now. As he feared, their faces were now all around which would make their job to pass unrecognized through Loguetown much more difficult. There's a bright side, though. The fact of Jigsaw's being a wanted crew now, couldn't let Tony from expressing a satisfied smile, this was a great step for the crew, their reputation was finally rising. Soon, they would be known world wide. For some minutes, he wondered how much each of them got. Ten million? Such amount of money on his head would be nice though, what if he had fifteen? Now that was a really good amount and certainly a respectful one. As the captain, he expected his bounty to be a bit bigger than the rest but nothing too big. And then there was th nickname thing. How did the marines see them? if they were a fearsome group, their nicknames would surely reflect that, each having one that would impose some respect, even to other pirates. Even though it wasn't the right moment nor place to do it, he was now more eager then ever to see the posters.

There was a problem closely related to this. Depending on their bounties, the marine chase would be less or bigger, meaning their movements were now monitored. Their faces, as shown by Toeto, were now pretty recognizable, so it would be hard to hide their identities unless they had some sort of costume. Given the condition of the crew, they couldn't afford to run into marines, not before having some rest. At least, this woman was kind enough to offer us her house, even knowing we were pirates, to stay for the rest of the day and night. If we reached it without running into any soldiers, it would be great. We could also hope that others pirate supporters offered some sort of help. Too many if's...They needed a better plan.

Noticing how Zash then transformed back to his zoan form, he realized it would be easier if they were all zoan users. They were not. He was sure Firo wasn't one since he never used his forms but what about Mappler? What kind of fighter was he? back at the ship he didn't have the chance to see him fight and so, he had no idea how he did in combat. Nevertheless, it would be nice to have another devil fruit user, as they are always useful in combat, no matter what type. However, Hotaro seemed to be in some sort of trance as it had been a few minutes since he last talked or moved. Was he alright? Was he normal at all? When he finally spoke about being hungry, Tony sighed in relief, he was alive. All that was probably from the hunger.

"Uh...Ah, Mappler, you're alright. I was kind of worried with you. Anyway, leave the food for later, it seems we have been targeted and so, our faces are easily recognizable. So, like Zash said, we need to disguise, somehow. Our friend here is a zoan user, he's pretty much safe as im sure marines can't recognize him as a lizard, though, neither I or Firo can do the same. About you, well, i was hoping you could tell me if you are able to do anything in order to disguise yourself. One thing is sure, since Zash abandoned his human form and i'm not in the best of shapes, I'm asking you to carry Firo around. We can cover him in some sort of fabric...if we get some...What do you think?"

There was still one more issue, Tony himself. His power didn't allow him to change his face nor transform into something else and there was also his high stature. A tall man like him would be easily spotted and recognized on the streets. he had too many distinguishing features so, how could he disguise himself? If he had some clothes he could always dress something around his head but there were none around. If he was 100% ok he could just walk around freely without any problem, but since he wasn't, something else had to be thought. Think....Think...
Nothing, his "well of ideas" was depleted, he no clue how could he walk around without having to worry about being caught.

"Is your house far, Toeto? Maybe...i could...run for it...or walk fast..."

Then, in a pure moment of geniality, he finally got the answer. His black bonnet! It would be sad to lose it but he could always buy another. Turning around to not let his mates see what he was doing, he reached out for his head and without saying a word, he took of his bonnet, unveiling his disheveled orange hair for the first time. Then, using his powers, he turned it into a puzzle and after carefully analyze it, he took 4 pieces from it, throwing them away as it they weren't needed anymore. Noticing it was ready, he opened the puzzled bonnet and put it on his face, just like a mask. On the holes of the missing pieces he took out earlier, could now be seen both eyes, his nose and mouth. With a swift twist, he showed his creation to the crew.

"Nevermind, i got it. Pretty clever uh? You can call me Black Mask."

He ended the presentation with a silly laugh. It was a pretty rudimentary disguise but well, it completely covered his face, though the puzzled look of the bonnet kind of made it look weird. Hopefully, it would be enough to fool the marines.
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Oh the shame, the strange situation he was in was only worsened as he was dropped onto the ground. His body was hit with a saddening shock as he felt his bones hit each other in his leg. If he wasn't sure before, he was definitely sure now, his leg was broken, completely. His face twisted in pain as he looked up and his body instinctively arched up to grab his leg. His leg could not bend even if he wanted it to, due to the split and the false cast he covered it with.

He rubbed his leg and merely groaned as he tried his best not to curse, completely forgetting about his problem. By the time he realized it, everyone else probably did as well, he was up, partially. He stopped for a minute and blinked as he seemed to stare into space, his body was responding from the fall. Apparently he just needed a good jolt to get himself moving again, a body wide shock, not one able to knock him out easily like Zash's powerful hands.

He stared at his hands first, looking at them as if he was questioning why they weren't working before. He could feel his palms moving in the sand as he dropped them back down and smiled a little. He was frightful of standing up and using his arms too much, scared he would over exert himself and topple over, or maybe puncture a lung in the process. He debated the idea at first, mentally rebounding the topic until he decided it was best to at least try. He was still unsure, but he couldn't show weakness before his crew again, or the beautiful red head.

He flipped over onto his stomach, and used his hands to perform a push up, hoping to get himself up a bit. With the new position, he managed to slide his right leg forward, and press it's knee to his chest. Slowly he used it to get his left leg sliding through the dirt, his new shoes shimmering as he did so. His old shoes were beat up and left on the boat they had come out of earlier. He found himself standing in a rather stiff stance, his leg unable to bend, leaving him having to slide his leg when he tried to move. He didn't mind though, he was simply happy he could move.

Felix Essiam • Navigator • Martial Artist• None • Bounty: 0 • SD Earned: 95 • Beli: 18,073,457 • Location: South Blue

Strength: 40:-----Stamina: 30;-----Speed: 55 ;-----Accuracy: 30;-----Fortune: 35

Firo Kane • Marksman • Martial Artist • Inventor • Carpenter • Black Dread Pirates • Bounty: 42,250,000• SD Earned: 202 • Beli: 14,750,000 • Location: Sky Islands, Grand Line

Strength: 45:-----Stamina: 46;-----Speed: 75 ;-----Accuracy: 50;-----Fortune: 54

Martin 'Bloodhound' Martello • Inventor • Martial Artist • Threat: 5 • SD Earned: 58 • Beli: 9,050,000 • Location: Osula, North Blue

Strength:56:-----Stamina: 20;-----Speed: 10 ;-----Accuracy: 20;-----Fortune:22

Terra 'Rojo' Katsua • Smith • Weapon Specialist • Bounty: N/A • SD Earned: 20 • Beli: 5,160,000 • Location: Other Island, Grand Line

Strength:16:-----Stamina: 12;-----Speed: 14;-----Accuracy: 10;-----Fortune:13

Nathara Remora • Assassin • Weapon Specialist • Threat: 1 • SD Earned: 8 • Beli: 8,200,000 • Location: Wild Wild West, West Blue

Strength:10:-----Stamina: 10;-----Speed: 10;-----Accuracy: 19 ;-----Fortune:10
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"Idiots..." Hotaro began to slowly think as he began to drag his feet throughout the sand, slowly attempting to pick up and acquire some form of a pace. It was as though his mind was telling him to move as though seriously attempting to make some movements, yet now his heart was dragging both of them along attempting to think of random things to slow down his advancements. With each and every step he began to take his mind began to think of random things for his tongue to speak out as though seriously thinking of something else. "So guys..." Hotaro began to speak out without thinking of a single word to say prior to opening his mouth.

"I'm still hungry..." He began to speak as his feet began to kick up sand with each and every step. The ounces of sand that covered his feet began to turn into pounds as he attempted to pay attention to the meaningless words that floated throughout the area. Hotaro was still stuck on the idea that the young lady didn't seem to mention him, and now he was so stuck on that factor that he was unable to clearly think straight when it came to anything else. It was as though he was in some sort of trance which began to push him into a corner of mindless repetitive thoughts.

"And I'm tired from having rowed all the while..." His tone was still heavy as though he was avoiding releasing any emotion in anything that he said. A zombie almost in his speech pattern, but at the very least he was now advancing forward. "And my gauntlets are still messed up from the earlier accidents that came up..." Hotaro began to name off random things that came across his mind attempting to make it sound as though he was conversing all the while he began to advance forward. Now he was simply trying to go through the phases, he had even forgotten that most of the men he was traveling with weren't even capable of remembering his name.

"I'm surprised these people know the area and island so well, I've never really been any place except for out at sea and back at home. I didn't even know someone could gather so much information from nothing... either these guys are much smarter than I originally gave them credit for or they get around a lot..." Hotaro began to fish out a single thought through all his random ramblings that came up throughout his thought process. Capturing it and attempting to speak on it as he had done many times before, however losing the thought before he could even allow his lips to part.

"So... what's going to happen now?" Hotaro began to speak as he felt his body slowly shifting into a much more primal form. His muscles began to thicken into a much heavier build while his spine began to crack forward sending his hands into the sand. It was like second nature to him now to shift between his states, yet for some reason as he began to do so he acted as though nothing was wrong. As his transformation into his full on Bison state was finished Hotaro began to notice that only one thing began to emerge on his mind again as he motioned forward through the sand having a hard time balancing in his current state. "I'm still hungry..." Hotaro's mind began to echo out as he advanced forward awaiting any response as to what was meant to be done.
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Slowly looking onto the figures of each of the men around him, Hotaro began to once again lose himself in his focus. It was as though the focus which had been lost from endless moments attempting to properly remove his thoughts from attempting to forget about being thrown into the backseat in the mind of the female before him. Her very lack of his mention continued to drill holes into his head as he attempted to slowly move about in a single circle in the golden sands beneath him, as though unable to properly understand what it was that he was doing. With each and every passing moment Hotaro began to think about the feelings and well being of each of his ‘friends’ as well as the emptiness in his stomach were attempting to clash.

The infinite pattern of sand beneath him began to slowly take on the image of his oddly shaped hooves appearing beneath him. It was as though now he was unable to properly notice anything around him except for his own prints in the sand. “Meh…”Hotaro began to notice that he was now slowly opening his mouth to speak to those who had been unable to properly think of anything before he began to circle around lowering himself into the ground lower and lower with each and every passing moment. It was as though he was slowly being drawn into the ground beneath him, the very idea of even looking up from the spiral of steps that he had begun to follow made him more and more upset the longer he thought about his current situation.

“How is everyone?” Hotaro began to speak to out loud as he lowered his head down to the ground slowly moving closer and closer down onto the ground until his knees were bent and he began to feel his stomach resting atop of the golden warm sands as his legs began to almost fall limp for a moment. Hotaro had almost forgotten that he was still unable to properly move while lying on his stomach in this state, however at the moment his legs and stomach began to rest against the sands covering his footprints in the sands with his heavy body and dense fur. It was as though the beefy animal that he had turned into was reflecting his laziness which he had been getting accustom to having traveled with his new found friends. He had replaced his happy outlook on the world around him with a much lazier state resting in the corners of his mind. It was as though as things began to slowly shift during his time spent with these people he was becoming a brand new person.

“So exactly what were the plans again? I’m sorry I was somewhat out of it…” Hotaro began to speak as he was attempting to get himself situated on the ground. Unable to properly get himself situated with the stress of his muscles still somewhat unable to return to their proper state without the appropriate rest, while his stomach was now bellowing like beast who was down to his last legs attempting to reach out and obtain air all the while having his gullet pinned down by some weapon of sorts. With each and every movement, Hotaro began to feel the clanging of his gauntlets as his front hooves began to bury themselves into the sands alongside with his ‘hands’. "Because, at the rate things are going here I don’t think I’ll be able to finish my goal of finishing my goal…” Hotaro began to speak underneath his breath before feeling the golden sands embedding themselves into his fur.
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Awkwardly keeping himself on his feet, Firo couldn't realized something after a certain amount of trial and error. He couldn't close his legs without hurting his leg,and it was ridiculously awkward trying to pull his leg closer to him. He needed to remove the greaves on his leg, but they were all that was keeping them together at the moment. He would've sighed if it wouldn't have hurt him so much, instead he simply mumbled some inaudible words that were barely even English. It quickly changed to a long exaggerated exhale, something in his throat making a crackling noise behind the long breath.

He had no real choice right now, he had to pull his feet in together to help center his balance and regain his composure to some extent. He hated to seem weak in the presence of others, regardless of whether they were his nakama or a female like this Toeto character. Ever so slightly he limped his way over to the bison, leaving a trail of sand that looked like a lizards tail. As he reached the animal, he leaned against him slightly, hoping he wouldn't move and let him drop into the sand. The bison was a strong animal, it could support his weight, hopefully he was a strong bison, not some sick diseased thing. Firo doesn't like bison Disease, it makes you smell and make the ladies avoid you, not something he wanted.

Felix Essiam • Navigator • Martial Artist• None • Bounty: 0 • SD Earned: 95 • Beli: 18,073,457 • Location: South Blue

Strength: 40:-----Stamina: 30;-----Speed: 55 ;-----Accuracy: 30;-----Fortune: 35

Firo Kane • Marksman • Martial Artist • Inventor • Carpenter • Black Dread Pirates • Bounty: 42,250,000• SD Earned: 202 • Beli: 14,750,000 • Location: Sky Islands, Grand Line

Strength: 45:-----Stamina: 46;-----Speed: 75 ;-----Accuracy: 50;-----Fortune: 54

Martin 'Bloodhound' Martello • Inventor • Martial Artist • Threat: 5 • SD Earned: 58 • Beli: 9,050,000 • Location: Osula, North Blue

Strength:56:-----Stamina: 20;-----Speed: 10 ;-----Accuracy: 20;-----Fortune:22

Terra 'Rojo' Katsua • Smith • Weapon Specialist • Bounty: N/A • SD Earned: 20 • Beli: 5,160,000 • Location: Other Island, Grand Line

Strength:16:-----Stamina: 12;-----Speed: 14;-----Accuracy: 10;-----Fortune:13

Nathara Remora • Assassin • Weapon Specialist • Threat: 1 • SD Earned: 8 • Beli: 8,200,000 • Location: Wild Wild West, West Blue

Strength:10:-----Stamina: 10;-----Speed: 10;-----Accuracy: 19 ;-----Fortune:10
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Tony watched as the newest companion slowly turned into a bison with particular interest. Even though he was now used to see others transform into animals, specially Zash whom he witnessed changing forms many times, he was still fascinated by how they could do it with no effort at all. And the transformation it self was wonderful. It was quite interesting to see the body change into the animal form, the hands changing into hoofs, the fur slowly growing all around the body, his face shifting around steadily as it turned larger and bison like. To him, devil fruits were still pretty hard to understand but so far, those who were called Zoans seemed to be the most interesting due to all the modifications they suffered and the ability to change into an animal. basically, they had power and stealth. Anyway, what really mattered here was that he, with this power, could pass unnoticed in the city as the marines would probably have a hard time recognizing a person in a bison form. Besides, there was the possibly of marines not knowing he had such power. So, in the end, what was once a group of pirates and a girl turned into a bison with a guy over it, a masked guy and a lizard who now rested over Toeto's shoulder.

"Well, its nice to see we have another DF user among us and in this situation, it proved to be quite useful. This way we'll get less chances of being recognized. Anyway, lets head to the city, Firo seems to be in really bad shape."

He couldn't stop notice how difficult was for his crew mate to stand up and then drag himself to Hotaro, finally pulling himself onto his back. The extend of his injuries weren't quite clear to Tony but judging how he barely could move, they had to be pretty bad. This raised yet again the problem of not having a doctor which seemed to be indispensable for Firo. The girl said that she wasn't one and didn't really knew one who would be able to help them so, the problem persisted. Still, they had to get one, but how? This was Loguetown, marine capital of the East Blue and they were, as far as he knew, wanted pirates in a poor fighting shape. Encounters with marines should be avoided at all costs. In the end, it seems he would have to do something in order get a guy with medical skills, maybe some exploration would be needed meaning some risk would be involved. Though, thats when he thought about how Zash could be the right person for such mission. He seemed to be in much better shape than himself and it had also his lizard form which could help him move around the city more freely and without being recognized. Yes, that was probably the best thing to do but first, they needed to get to that house. Once there, he would talk with Zash.

Taking the lead of the group, he began to walk around the beach. With a couple of head movements, he spotted an exit which was basically from where Toeto came. This was a pretty simple beach and didn't seem to be used as it had no access to the city itself, the closer thing to that were the small dunes not far from them. Their best choice would be to climb them since the rest of the beach had huge boulders limiting it with no apparent path through them. Climbing rocks would be easier if they were physically fit but since many of them were injured, sand dunes sounded much better. He hoped that after it there would be some sort of clearance that would lead to the city itself. The girl said earlier that the their were far from it and he really wanted that to be true. If all went well, they would be resting and eating in no time.

"There, theres a couple of dunes a bit further ahead. We'll get out through there since i don't see any stairs or path."
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As the crew walked along the path, Zash was quiet, bathing himself in the warm sunlight. It had become a habit by now, having had his Devil Fruit for so long. Suddenly the sound of Anthony's voice woke him out of his semi-slumber. Climbing sand dunes were easy, especially for him in his Lizard form as he was built to do so. However the boulders, while possible for him to simply bust through would probably be fairly taxing, which was the last thing that the crew needed. He hopped off of Toeto's shoulder and began climbing up himself making his way up the dune quickly.

For a moment Leopold returned to his human form, feeling cramped from being in his Lizard form for a while. "Well Captain, got any plans? Might be better to prepare in case anything happens before we reach the house right?" addressing Tony. It's probably for the best since Firo was a cripple, Anthony was exhausted, The Girl looked like she couldn't hold her own against a pet cat and Hotaro was a beast of burden. Chances are he would be the crew's Guardian in the town and didn't want to get beaten senseless today.
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Slowly attempting to lift himself off of the ground, Hotaro began to attempt to speak up finally growing tired of waiting. Now feeling the heavy weight of his stomach dragging atop the sands began to speak to him once again, thus telling him that now it was time for him to up and leave. It was as though he had wasted far too much time for him to go on without eating anymore, so now he had given up attempting to deny himself of his most basic of needs. He had began to attempt to lift himself out of the golden sands only to feel a heavy weight striking against his back.

“The hell was that?!” Hotaro’s mouth managed to let out as his hooves began to instantly strike out against the sand. Digging deeper into the sand then they had done before when he first was attempting to stand up. He could barely look over his shoulder to see what or who it was that was weighing him down. With each and every passing moment it was as though he was being weighing him down. Within a matter of moments, Hotaro began to notice that the man whom had been at roughly half of his strength the entire time had begun to fall onto his back.

Within a matter of moments, Hotaro began to yell out as he attempted to rise to his feet once again. "Hey man, watch the fur this stuff doesn't wash easy man!" Hotaro began to yell out as his hooves continued to run in the golden sands slowly pushing against the infinite nothing until it had hit against the ground once again with his empty stomach. It was as though he neither have the follow through or the willpower to raise up and to move about without feeling himself fall back to the ground. It was as though all the stress from having wasted his time with these guys had piled atop him within a matter of seconds.

"So exactly what are the plans?"
Hotaro began to speak out slowly as he fell down onto the sands once again now simply looking up from his current position attempting to look to see exactly what everyone else had planned for the time being.
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This was quite a strange moment, the feeling of safety finally found and then the feeling of it quickly disappearing from beneath his grasp. When all was good it always seemed to be pulled away from this pale teenager at the last second, or even turned out to be a simple mirage. Whatever it was he thought he saw slowly faded along with his height for a few seconds as the Bison slipped further and further into the sand. This must've been the weakest bison he had ever seen in his life, and now he didn't know what exactly to think of the species as a whole. He sighed as he stood himself up, using the bison to do so, his arms pushing it further into the sand, his way of saying "Man the fuck up."

Nothing short of a sigh escaped his mouth, his legs out wider than his shoulders, his upper body bent over slightly as he kept himself up. His legs were overworked and slowly losing the little energy they had, but he was ignoring that for now. As long as he was focused on one thing he could keep going, he proved that in their last battle. But then again it's what ended him up like this in the first place, so it was only temporary, and right now, he lacked the motivation to keep himself up. He couldn't stay like this, it was pathetic, he grit his teeth and with all he could pulled his legs together, not really straining, but painful due to his broken and straightened leg. He leaned onto the broken leg and quickly pulled the other leg in quickly, the new greave sitting solely on his one good leg, the moment his heels clicked, a blade was ejected from it and sat below his shoe.

Firo's eyes opened wide as he looked at it, the other one firmly in his back pocket by strings, it's blade away from his skin. He was unaware of this ability, he thought they were to protect the back of his legs, and how exactly did he activate them. He shrugged for a moment because this function actually helped him out a lot more than he anticipated. His leg could now freely move forward, it's blade cutting through the sandy surface easily as his other moved in a wide arc, unable to bend and all. A smile graced his face as he moved with everyone else and simply looked at both paths, easily he chose the dunes and pointed to them with his thumb as he faced the captain. He had no chance on the rocks, the dunes were his only way to civilization.


Felix Essiam • Navigator • Martial Artist• None • Bounty: 0 • SD Earned: 95 • Beli: 18,073,457 • Location: South Blue

Strength: 40:-----Stamina: 30;-----Speed: 55 ;-----Accuracy: 30;-----Fortune: 35

Firo Kane • Marksman • Martial Artist • Inventor • Carpenter • Black Dread Pirates • Bounty: 42,250,000• SD Earned: 202 • Beli: 14,750,000 • Location: Sky Islands, Grand Line

Strength: 45:-----Stamina: 46;-----Speed: 75 ;-----Accuracy: 50;-----Fortune: 54

Martin 'Bloodhound' Martello • Inventor • Martial Artist • Threat: 5 • SD Earned: 58 • Beli: 9,050,000 • Location: Osula, North Blue

Strength:56:-----Stamina: 20;-----Speed: 10 ;-----Accuracy: 20;-----Fortune:22

Terra 'Rojo' Katsua • Smith • Weapon Specialist • Bounty: N/A • SD Earned: 20 • Beli: 5,160,000 • Location: Other Island, Grand Line

Strength:16:-----Stamina: 12;-----Speed: 14;-----Accuracy: 10;-----Fortune:13

Nathara Remora • Assassin • Weapon Specialist • Threat: 1 • SD Earned: 8 • Beli: 8,200,000 • Location: Wild Wild West, West Blue

Strength:10:-----Stamina: 10;-----Speed: 10;-----Accuracy: 19 ;-----Fortune:10
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"The plan is..."

He began, interrupting what he was about to say in order to climb the sand dunes. What laid in front of him was nothing to steep nor high, though, due to his condition and the trickiness of sand, he was probably going to have a hard time climbing it. Before even throwing himself at the task ahead, he watched surprised how his crew mate now transformed in gila monster, swiftly moved through it as it was nothing. how nice it would be to have an ability like that now. Half beaten and running out of energy, he dragged himself upwards as he could, being forced to return back to where he started due to the sand. For a moment, he felt stupid for not even being able to climb a small dune like that, things looked pretty grin for the crew. Yet, once again and with all the determination he always had, he forced his way up, sprinting as he could to the top of the sand obstacle, finally overtaking it. However, that small burst had its consequences and now, he was dealing with more excruciating pain as well as heavier fatigue. Hopefully, all would end soon as the house was closing in by the minute. After regaining his breath, he resumed conversation.

"..the plan is to reach the house and have a nice rest. We also need a doctor for Firo but I already have something in mind. We will talk about it once we reach our goal. For now, lets keep moving."

Looking around, he realized his previous guess was right, on top of the sand dunes was a nice clearing and further away it could be seen some buildings, meaning the city started there. According to the rough directions given by Toeto, after crossing this empty area, the house should be on the second street, counting from the one that was straight ahead from here he stood. After reaching that street, they would have to look for a small orange house, that would be the place. They were almost there, closer than ever anyway.

Noticing how Zash was now in his human form, he called him out to help the rest of the crew crossing that little hill since he was the only member in good shape. The main difficult would probably be Hotaro and Firo, who was on his back. He wasn't sure about how they would do it but he hoped Zash strength would be enough to prevent Firo from injuring himself even more. He was his main worry for now.

"Watch it Hotaro, Firo is heavily injured. Help him out, at least for once. I'm sure he would do it for you if you needed."
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Zash sighed as Anthony called for him to do some work. He slid down the dune a little bit and stopped himself. After doing so he walked behind Hotaro and began to push hoping to make the trek much quicker than if Hotaro was doing the work himself. While their new Bison ally was a beast of burden, Leopold was the one doing the intense labor though who can blame them for choosing him. "Man you guys really need to stop fighting the big guys ya know..." giving some common sense to his crew-mates who are often in bad shape thanks to strong enemies.

If Zash was a bit stronger he could probably just carry Hotaro up the dune, though it would definitely be tiring. However now Zash wondered exactly what his Captain had in mind. A Doctor would obviously be needed but what else did Anthony have in mind for their stop in the city of legends, Loguetown? Another thought was about the Girl leading them. She knew they were wanted Pirates so why would she help them? Perhaps she despised the World Government for a reason they would find out later, or maybe she just wanted to be nice, if only he knew.
Ishkand Zashyr • TBD • Weapon Specialist • None • Bounty: 5,000,000 • SD Earned: 79 • Beli: 15,220,000 • Location:West Blue

Jack Hazard • TBD • Thief • None • Bounty: 0 • SD Earned: 0 • Beli: 500,000 • Location: About to set sail

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In a single flash of light Hotaro began to slowly shift his stomach about the sands attempting to lift his heavy body off the ground. His weaken knees were unable to lift him off of the ground on his own, let alone having to worry about the weight of his new found ally. It was as though now he was attempting to drift out of the area as the lights began to beat against his eyelids. He slowly began to drift off within a matter of seconds he began to open his mouth only to chew on his own mouth slightly before drifting off into a random assortment of random thoughts. It was as though he was slowly attempting to drag himself off and out of the current situation into something else that could carry it off into something else.

In a single flash Hotaro found himself resting in a pool of beautiful candies which had taken the form of candies. The tiny bits began to dance against his wool covered stomach while the warmth from the gumdrop trees began to shine down on him thus enabling him to enter into a new state. It seemed as though the beautiful scents of the area didn’t seem to have the proper scents attached to everything in the area. For some reason the lollipop bushes seemed to carry a simple and rather heavy musk over the area which seemed to smell more like a wet body builder more so than anything. It was bothersome when he began to motion his rough body in the stiff candies beneath him attempting to lose himself in an infinite delight.

In a series of thoughts Hotaro began to find himself running his tongue along the ground beneath him enabling it to pick up and capture the tiny grains of rock candy that lay beneath him. It felt as though he was filling his stomach with beautiful and vivid treats which his mind could only attempt to imagine. It was as though he had nothing for him to worry about, it was as though he simply wanted to have something worthwhile to eat after having wasted roughly what he could only assume were several miles rowing. However, now he had the power to eat whatever it was that he wanted just as soon as he was done with his treat for the time being.

The dazzling rocks began to dance across his tongue he began to notice that something about the candies didn’t seem to match up with his proper memory of what he had of them. It was as though he wasn’t getting everything that he was expecting out of his meal for the time being. Even the smells of the gumdrop trees seemed to be rather off putting to the point that he didn’t really want to bother with them anymore, yet for some reason he couldn’t quite drop the entire thought out of his mind. Something about this doesn’t seem to add up right… like at all… Hotaro began to slowly speak to himself the moment that his mind began to unfortunately come up with the proper response to address any of the issues that he had been dealing with as he slowly began to notice a few things.

“Hey…” Hotaro began to speak up as he began to notice that his boney knees that were shaped into the form of calves began to stagger heavily as though something was weighing him down. It felt as though the weightless world of gumdrops and candy canes began to suddenly smell a whole lot worse. It was as though the vital feelings that he had given birth to while eating the wonderful and delicious candies began to slowly lose their taste upon hearing random voices in his mind. It felt as if someone was entering his mind attempting to bother him while he was eating his fill of endless candies, starting out with a simple series of candies which were beautifully decorated.

“Something…” Hotaro began to speak as he slowly began to lick up another tongue full of candy from off the ground noticing that something was odd. “Wait…” He slowly felt himself beginning to catch onto random things that didn’t seem to add up, and the moment that Hotaro opened his eyes once again noticed something off beat. “What the hell is this!?” Hotaro began to scream as he began to spit up a large amount of sand from his mouth, having confused it for some form of candy. The candies that he began to devour several moments ago seemed to be nothing more than large amounts of warm sand that he had almost attempted to devour in his half minded state.

Even the scent of the gumdrop trees and candy cane bushes was that of the young man who was resting on his back coated in what Hotaro could only assume was week’s amount of some thick musk and blood, combined together with the lack of a bath over some time. It was as though he didn’t have much to think of anymore, the random thoughts of his fictious world had come falling apart to the point which made it impossible for him to properly even think straight. With the constant buckling of his knees and joints Hotaro began to lift slowly off the ground carrying the weight of the man who was resting on his back.

"Watch it Hotaro, Firo is heavily injured. Help him out, at least for once. I'm sure he would do it for you if you needed."

The voice of Tony began to drift throughout his mind as Hotaro finally stood carrying Firo on his hind end attempting to motion his head and shift his head wrap from over his eyes. “I could really use something to eat…” Hotaro began to slowly speak as he began to move forward with his hooves sinking deeper and deeper into the sands as his eyes refused to look towards the beautiful young lady who had made him feel even less of a man compared to the high end bountymen he was assisting for the time being. Hotaro had no real intention on bothering with small details such as their plans or anything, so for the time being he was simply going to go with the offbeat flow that they had set forth for him.
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The sand slowly reached the base of his shoes as each slide brought him further and further down, making it harder and harder to move. All the strength he could muster was so easily being absorbed by the sandy grains and shuffled away by it's constant shifting. He ended up on his back for a moment and had nothing but the sky to look up to, which wasn't the way he wanted to go. Closing his eyes he released a heavy sigh and turned onto his stomach, his hands latching into the sand as he pulled himself forward in the sand with his toes perfectly straight. He just wanted to get somewhere where he could get medical attention, and it was apparent everyone was taking there time. The city was clearly within distance and just beyond a dune, well once he got up he could see it anyway.

Once he was laying a top the dune, gravity would help him down, which it did, sort of. He ended up tumbling down onto the city sidewalk almost immediately, and in his half dead state people paid attention. He couldn't move himself up, and it was even against his nature to make much noise in this moment. Actually, he was barely conscious at this moment, and without him realizing it, a crowd had formed around him. Within the crowd, he wasn't too sure what was going on, but a sudden bang took place somewhere in the back ground. In that instant, he was unaware of what happened, but he was moved, someone had him and whoever it was, was no longer above the ground, they were below it.

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Felix Essiam • Navigator • Martial Artist• None • Bounty: 0 • SD Earned: 95 • Beli: 18,073,457 • Location: South Blue

Strength: 40:-----Stamina: 30;-----Speed: 55 ;-----Accuracy: 30;-----Fortune: 35

Firo Kane • Marksman • Martial Artist • Inventor • Carpenter • Black Dread Pirates • Bounty: 42,250,000• SD Earned: 202 • Beli: 14,750,000 • Location: Sky Islands, Grand Line

Strength: 45:-----Stamina: 46;-----Speed: 75 ;-----Accuracy: 50;-----Fortune: 54

Martin 'Bloodhound' Martello • Inventor • Martial Artist • Threat: 5 • SD Earned: 58 • Beli: 9,050,000 • Location: Osula, North Blue

Strength:56:-----Stamina: 20;-----Speed: 10 ;-----Accuracy: 20;-----Fortune:22

Terra 'Rojo' Katsua • Smith • Weapon Specialist • Bounty: N/A • SD Earned: 20 • Beli: 5,160,000 • Location: Other Island, Grand Line

Strength:16:-----Stamina: 12;-----Speed: 14;-----Accuracy: 10;-----Fortune:13

Nathara Remora • Assassin • Weapon Specialist • Threat: 1 • SD Earned: 8 • Beli: 8,200,000 • Location: Wild Wild West, West Blue

Strength:10:-----Stamina: 10;-----Speed: 10;-----Accuracy: 19 ;-----Fortune:10
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