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The Beginning of D.P. B; B.assembling
Topic Started: May 9 2010, 05:13 AM (5,893 Views)
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Pamela looked contemtuously at the man... "So far ive managed to avoid dying, thanks, so i guess ill apologise to death, when he comes and pries me off the earth with his f***ing spiritual Crowbar." pamela said with an infuriating smile. The bar had gone quiet....Pamela had stood up to a marine.....you just didnt do that. Pamla yawned. "More ale." she said with a wave to the bartender. He nodded cautiasly and slid a drink down to her. She seemed utterly oblivious to the fact that she had just, in effect, told a high ranking marine officer to screw off. Finishing her ale she looked over at The fishman, then at the gunman, and finaly back at the marine...she seemed to finnaly realise how quiet the bar had gotten. "What?" She asked indifferently, "Do you people have nothing better to do than stare?"
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Seraph was dazed and confused, one moment he was talking about a tree or a bush of some sort, then he is on the ground. One thing he noticed was that the slap didn't feel... Human. It were as if he was just beaten over the head with a blunt object, Seraph needed some ale to clear his head.

Seraph steadied his position as his brain wasn't full functional yet, he managed to notice a group of marines and one that looked like a high ranking officer. Seraph had fully adjusted himself and finally recognised the figures. The only ones in the bar that he would fully recognise were his fishman friend Nant, the woman who just gave him the slap of his life and the marine officer. The so-called Barlow Tam, the righteous marine priest. Seraph had already witnessed his corruption and his fierce will. He wanted this righteous marine priest to screw off so he was going to say something to piss him off to make him leave or put up a fight.

"So far i've managed to avoid dying, thanks, so I guess i'll apologise to death, when he comes and pries me off the earth with his f***ing spiritual Crowbar." Seraph didn't even have to say a word when all the work was ready and done for him. Seraph let off a huge laugh, it seemed his face had fully recovered. Seraph wiped what blood that was left on his face and wiped it on his trousers. "Looks like things are going to get a little more fun in here" Seraph proclaimed with a grin.
Edited by Beat, May 11 2010, 09:10 AM.
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"These humans are really strange..." though Dakelth barely understanding why Saraph got hit by Pamela. This day was becoming weirder by every hour, fishman was starting to wish, that he had not decided to visit this town and spend day lying in sea bed on ocean floor, or do something relaxing like going to look for exotic sea weeds or... meditating. However, he did not like this activity a lot, as instead of finding inner peace it brought even more chaos into his world. Memories were returning little by little, causing pain and suffering, but he already decided that Dakelth Mooray is dead and it would be better if memories about past life remained hidden deep in his head.
Nantengo didn't even notice how he spaced out, returning to reality he found himself being again in the center of attention: whole bar was shouting and throwing beer pitchers and glasses at him. Glass broke and cut Mooray's skin. Ignoring mild bleeding and pain fishman once again sank in his awful flashback.

There he was standing in similar bar, it was only filled with fishmen and Dakelth was one with them, who was shouting and throwing glasses at poor human tied to a chair. Soon everybody rose from their seats and slowly walked towards their victim with angry faces. Suddenly dark red mass splattered across the room. Mooray was feeling nourished.

As marines and their officer entered pub shouting some religious nonsense, Nantengo returned from his short trip to other side. Anger and hate filled him so quickly, that fishman was barely able to sustain his compose. Yes, he hated marines and the order they represented, he still did not know and did not care to figure out who is worse, he will have plenty of time for that later. Now he got saloon full of enemies, he was alone, he could not trust and hope any help from any of humans here, he was completely alone. That is why he decided to play low for a while, until he finds opportunity to strike.

Nantengo remembered the injured man he saw first when entering inn, who was still lying on the floor with bleeding nose. Doctor stooped forward and went to nurse poor man, he applied some of his home made Soothing Gel on wound, making sure not to overdose, after that he put on small aromatic leaf to stop the bleeding. While taking care of a patient he also kept an eye on marines and listened to everything what was going.

And it looked like a brawl might break out soon.
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"So far i've managed to avoid dying, thanks, so I guess i'll apologise to death, when he comes and pries me off the earth with his f***ing spiritual Crowbar."

Barlow cringed at the thought of someone actually defying his god. He was so agitated that he suddenly started twitching. "I-..." Nothing came out of his mouth. He hadn't felt this angry for a long time. He was more or less used to everyone praising death with him. He suddenly burst with anger, clenching his fist. Tiny drips of blood come from his fist as he finished his drink. "Now, little girl, were you just now...insulting...my god?" Barlow throws the glass to the ground, shattering it on the hard wooden floor. Barlow glanced at the two beside the wooden woman. They all looked like a trio...a trio that needed some punishment. "Oh Shinigami-sama, PLEASE forgive these weaklings of their sins!" Barlow suddenly attacked with tremendous speed. He gave an open palm gut punch to Pamela's body.


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Pamela put up an X block, letting the punch hit her arms....it hurt, a lot. The man was strong. She hissed from pain, but her consolation was knowing that anyone unprepared would be hurting more from punching her...broken knuckles werent uncommon. It would feel like punching a sturdy tree...and, indeed, pamelas stance, centered her, moreover, it put her in a perfect position. With an angry growl, Pamela Launched a powerfull straight punch Right at the ass-hole of a marine's face. (BonBon) "Maybe i freaking am!" she yelled, unable to keep her temper in check. "But ill make sure you get to visit your stupid diety." she snarled....If one thing had to be said, it was that pamela was pretty damn gutsy.
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Amilia Suigetsu Lieutenant Commander /Captain/Chef/Pharmaceutist
Profession: Inventor/Scientist ~Former Ika Force~ Commendations: 15 SD Earned: 152 Beli: 41,750,000 ::beli::
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Yes, a bar fight was really breaking out. Mooray stood there with nothing to do, well he can't go on rampage and start killing every marine in the room. But he really wished that he could. Containing his anger he decided to mix some cards and cause more ruckus. Fishman once again sags forward and slowly walks swinging to sides towards table, where five marines were sitting and waiting for their drinks. As they were looking at the conflict between Barlow and Knoxx, marines didn't pay attention to Dakelth approaching them in strange manner.

Nantengo never took drama lessons, but he knew how to make a person trip. In this case, it wasn't extremely hard, as target was fishman itself. Kicking front foot from behind gave him enough momentum to trip convincingly and land on top of one of marines shoulder.

"Ohhhh sorry... due to my old age walking is becoming harder and harder, sonny." Dakelth mimicked, as good as he could, old man's voice and put arms on top of marines shoulders.

"Please help me stand up, I'm not feeling too good right now..." witch doctor coughs with downcast eyes at the wooden taverns floor.

As side note, Nantengo decides someday in future to learn how to act. This skill can be really useful in the future when fighting against World Government.
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Seraph glanced at the scene that was currently taking place, a woman just blocked one of barlow's punches. Nantengo was doing some weird shit to some marines, probably trying to negotiate or something, Seraph had yet to learn Nant's opinion on the marines, but they would not be around for much longer.

There was an empty table sitting near his current location along with a half full or half empty bottle of beer. It didn't matter how much beer was contained but that it was a free beer. He also noticed that it faced directly opposite the marines table by about 6 metres. Grabbing the bottle and chugging it down Seraph felt somewhat dissapointed that it wasn't as fresh as he had previously hoped. He then realised the strategic advantage this particular table had against the marines, it was a table, any mook could figure that out, but when used in the hands of a reasonably good marksman it would become excellent cover.

While searching through his pockets he found the beli he was originally going to spend on him and his drinking buddy, if in the case he couldn't get the drinks for free. It was a small wad of beli all secured by a rubber band, he then proceeded to toss it to the barkeep who at the time was looking at the fight between Pamela and Barlow. The beli hit the barkeep directly in the face, relitively painless just a bit of a suprise. "Hey barkeep, keep the change just toss me a bottle of booze when I ask for it, ok?" Seraph nodded toward the barkeep. Seraph crouched down to the height of the table and pushed the table upwards to make it into cover facing directly toward the marines near Nantengo. The sound of a pistol being drawn could barely be heard in the midst of all this commotion.
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Barlow began to get angrier. "MY GOD TAKES PITY ON THE SOULS HE SEES, SO I'LL BE IMMORTAL TO PLEASE HIM!" With a maniacal laugh and a scary grin, he unleashes a flurry of punches at Pamela. "Tell me, do you WANT to see Lord Death?!"

He aimlessly attacks Pamela while the marines start to get angsty. There was a fishman who seemed like he was old, and tripped onto one of the marines. "Hey old timer, get off! You'll mess my shirt up." One of the marines said, trying to move the fishman from his shoulder.

"Hey, maybe we should help captain. Hehehe...maybe we should do THAT right now..."

"No, we may not do that...it isn't the time nor the place. Only do it if he tells us to. If that chick really wants to die, then she'll keep fighting." The marine in the back said, putting all of his weight on the back legs of the chair, with his leg on the table. All the marines grinned, and they also had green and purple vials strapped onto them.

The marines chuckled silently, and one of them saw a table being thrown over, but didn't really care for it. A bar brawl seemed to break out, and people fought for no reason, probably because they were all drunk.

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Pamela jumped back, avoiding the attack by inches, then, without warning, she dashed into The marine's barage, and, launched an attack of her own, but now, it got a bit more interesting. As she srove her punch foreward, her hand began spining like a drill...the Impact would be brutal if it hit straight on... Pamla was angry, but felt oddly elated, she hadnt had a good fight in forever. She made sure to keep her stance strong, she knew now, that this marine would take any oppertunity to unballence her. it only made her more adament about kicking his ass.
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"Things were getting pretty interesting..." realized Dakelth while over hearing conversation between marine soldiers. He felt relieved that these men weren't innocent, releasing them from their sins is going to be his primary task and he is going to enjoy it. Fishman slowly extends neck until his jaws are near marines year and whispers:

"AR GBHABBHRNMMZ aMNMN RAHRNMMZ RZARnRZ,
maRA HGhHA gMZHAaHG RZBZARMZARHGRZ
HRZR naHGNMMZHA bHA mHAMZZZARZRNMMN.
maRA RZBZARMZARHG HRZR bMNHRHRGB anGB
MNARZRHA HGaBGHA RAHRNM ARn aRZ ZZhARMNGB
HRn HRHGhHAMZ RZARGBHA. RAHRNM anGB mHA,
RZhaMZHA HGhHA RZamHA bMNHRHRGB!"


Yes, this prayer was in native Shalkgdan language and probably Nantengo was the only one left in this world who knew it. The marine was given last blessing before death, but as he didn't understood a thing he should be pretty shocked and Mooray would use it to his advantage. Fishman dexterously wrapped hands around his victims neck and jaw, tightened muscles and pulled hands apart. A loud snap sound echoed across the room.

It was a cruel action, but Dakelth felt warm inside, his heart started to beat faster, his pupils narrowed - he was in heaven, he was bringing judgment to evil marines. But it was only the beginning - there were still five left plus their mysterious leader.

Not wasting any time, Tidewater pushed dead marines body at marine on the left, forcing them both to fall on the ground and disable the alive one at least for couple of seconds. After that came turn for marine on right - he swung right leg at sitting marines back of head
"Sword of The Shark!!" - shouted fishman knocking out his next prey. Kick like this would not be deadly, but it causes serious damage to brain, as chin would hit large blood veins located at the back of humans head.


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Before seraph could take aim at the marines near Nantengo one of their necks had been snapped and some other unfortunate marine might of got permanent brain damage. He made two notes to himself, Nant doesn't like marines and don't piss off the fishman. Well now he didn't have to worry about any pacifist bullshit. Nantengo looked like he was having fun, he could of spent his whole day lurking around loguetown but here he is killing marines. Seraph wanted in on the action, he loaded his first pistol and drawed his second pistol and load that. He leaned over the table that he used as cover. Took aim at two marines that had been knocked over by Nantengo. "First shot" Seraph clutched the handle of both pistols making sure the shot would be perfect and pulled the trigger's. The two shots rang out as if one had only been fired.
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Barlow Tam stopped his flurry of fists and dodged Pamela's attack just barely, her knuckled cutting the side of his face. He jumped back and looked around to find his crew. Upon spotting them, he shouted "Bottle #1, NOW!" Without hesitation, the marine in the back threw a green vial to Barlow, and he grabbed it out of the air. He started chugging the green fluid inside of the vial, but the effects didn't start just yet, and were unknown to the people that has never seen it before. "Heheh...you guys are in for it now. THE TRUE BARLOW TAM IS HERE!" The marine who threw the vial said.

"Plead forgiveness when you see Lord Death." Barlow said in a calm voice. But suddenly, he began to stagger. Uneasy, he looked at the bottle again, and it ready #2. "D-damn...not now...IDIOT! You gave me the wrong bottle!" His vision became a little blurry, and he fell onto a table. Everyone was confused, and thought that Pamela had taken out Barlow with her punch. The marines became worried, and thought that their reputation would soon stagger, rumors would come up that a woman beat a captain! The marines quickly ran with Barlow, taking the dead marine's vials but leaving the him behind. It was more important to get Barlow out of there before things got ugly.

The barkeeper had to call for a clean up, and told Pamela and the others to leave before they got involved with the investigation. "Come now, if you get caught...I don't wanna think about it! Pamela, get your friends and go to some place secluded! Hurry! I advise you not to show your face to any marines while your on your way."

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Pamela nodded, grimly, but as she started towards the door a marine blocked her path.. "Oh no you dont." the marine thundered. Pamela promplytly punched him between the eyes, and a very nasty crunch accompanied the marines fall to the floor. "We're leaving." Pamela said to her two new companions. "Now!" she added, with a hint of aprehention.

Pamela burst from the bar, hardly waiting to see if the other two were following. "The nearest place to go would be my shop." she said with a sigh. And so, she started off. It was true, there were few places harder to break into than pamelas shop, when it was fully locked up and barracaded. She wasnt an expert in structures for nothing.
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The day was getting stranger by every minute. Fishman was dazzled, when marines took their commander and ran away, but leaving their dead comrades behind. He felt sorry for them, to be betrayed by friends is the worst thing, a light sting pierced his head. Flash back did not occur this time, probably it was for the best, no person could calmly cope with that kind of experience.

Dakelth was not going to leave dead humans to rot here, he was now responsible for them, he was their guide to plane of spirits. Fishman dropped blacked out marines body onto floor and started to recite prayer once again, as he did to the one with snapped neck:

"AR GBHABBHRNMMZ aMNMN RAHRNMMZ RZARnRZ,
maRA HGhHA gMZHAaHG RZBZARMZARHGRZ
HRZR naHGNMMZHA bHA mHAMZZZARZRNMMN.
maRA RZBZARMZARHG HRZR bMNHRHRGB anGB
MNARZRHA HGaBGHA RAHRNM ARn aRZ ZZhARMNGB
HRn HRHGhHAMZ RZARGBHA. RAHRNM anGB mHA,
RZhaMZHA HGhHA RZamHA bMNHRHRGB!"

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Then he put his still bleeding finger on marines forehead and painted strange symbols, which he cut in front of Pamela, and with other hand he pulled out his ceremonial daggers and rose above his head.

"Do not be afraid, death is not the end of road, it is merely the beginning, as you and me shall be together forever! Shalada rah, hager dah!"

With quick motion, blade descended and pierced soldiers heart. Blood squirted at Dakelth's face and pants. He stood up, sheeted dagger and walked towards marine with snapped neck, rolled him on back and copied same symbols on forehead, reciting same words as he did just minute ago. Nantengo stood up lightly sighting, put his palm on face and tried to clean blood from it. But there was too much of it, he looked at his own bloody palm and froze.

Dakelth was standing on unknown ship's deck, everything was painted in red, dead bodies of both humans and fishmen were lying around. It looked like battlefield took place here just a minute ago. But, Mooray wasn't feeling any sadness or despair, like he is now. No, he was happy and wanted to shed more blood, he wanted to pain all this world in red, in humans blood.
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