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| Schrodinger | May 18 2010, 12:07 PM Post #46 |
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OOC: jeez, im sorry it took so long to post, i assure you that it wasnt on purpose...exams, and my comp being cranky prevented me posting. Sorry. Suddenly, Pamela was beside Seraph, holding what looked like a very large anvil, or something like it. She hauled it over to where the man and the fishman had burst in. "Thanks." she said briefly to the speed demon of a newcomer. "That bastard is going to pay." she said, glancing up at the hole in her wall. Then, she plopped the anvil behind the furniture that had been moved in front of the door. "I have an idea. Seraph! Keep him distracted!" she yelled over. Then, she went over to the odd locked door in the back, and unlocked it with a silver key...she went inside and was lost from view. Pamela ran headlong down the passage...once part of the sewers, pamela, over a few years had added a long wooden walkway. She panted but refused to slow...at the end of the tunnel, she climbed the gentle slope, praying that her new companions were still allright. Coming silently up out of a street grate, pamela could see the assembled marines, but now, from behind. "Silence...silence was the name of the game...her first target, the sentry that was keeping a lookout from the allyway next to barlows troops... |
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| NightmarexSugiru | May 18 2010, 01:15 PM Post #47 |
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Barlow stared at the man who had saved the fishman, and then looked and counted all the marines. He was missing a scientist. "Shit, I had no idea he had that much speed! Guess he was a spy after all. I trusted him...and he has one of my strongest vials as well...DAMN!" Barlow clenched his large fists, and decided not to provoke the scientist by heading straight for the building. He'd most likely have a hard time anyway. "Alright, since I don't have my strongest vial, I'll have to demolish this piece of shit shop with all my cannonballs! We'll make them come out by force!" Barlow told the marines to reload the cannon, but then heard two simultaneous gunshots. The gunshots hit two scientist marines, one in the head, and the other in his stomach area. "Shit! Pull back!" Barlow said as the marine who was shot in his stomach screamed his head off, in dire pain. Barlow snatched the vials from the dead marine, and walked forward a few feet, making himself the center of attention. The marines were in back of him about 30 feet away, but two marines stayed with him, both holding vials. "You! Give me The Raging Death vial, NOW!" The marine gave him a green vial that had blotches of pink in it. Barlow drank the green goop inside the vial, and his already pulsing veins pulsed even faster. He gave an animal grunt as he started changing forms again. He flexed his muscles as his leg muscles expanded, and his calf muscles grew solid. "Aaaargh!" The unnamed man cringed in pain as the pain killer was applied, but he slowly calmed down soon after. He decided to help these people because he was tired of Barlow's ranting...and because they could help out with his secret mission. "Th-thanks...you didn't need to help me." The man said, embarrassed that the fishman was treating him. He blushes, but no one could see it because of his mask. He moves up to the fishman, and kisses him through the mask. "Say...where's that girl? Didn't you guys come in here with a girl?" The few men behind Barlow and his troop were stationed as look outs in back of them. "Wow, why do we have to take the rear? We're the best marines Barlow has to offer!" "I know right? Well we can talk about irrelevant things to pass the time until we get killed by someone right in the middle of a funny joke." "...wait what?" "Ah nothing, I just saw it on a game once, and I laughed at the henchmen who didn't see the spy coming." "Oh alright, well, that won't happen to us now, would it? Anyway, I heard Barlow say something about one of his best scientists being a spy." "You too? Word gets out pretty fast." "Yea." |
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| samowise | May 18 2010, 01:16 PM Post #48 |
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Home sweet home, after all these years it seemed that Sam was finally able to make it back to his home village Loguetown. The first thing that came on Sam's mind was visiting his uncle. However last time Sam probably saw his uncle was a long time ago so he was not even sure if the old man was still alive or not. But well after all the chance of him being alive was pretty small and the emotionless swordsman knew that well. Gladly he did not really care. Yeah during all these years the sea had turned him into a very cold person who hated attachments and having friends. After all he was now a pirate, and pirates could not afford to have any sort of affection toward anyone. "hmm it looks like Loguetown did not change a lot after all." Sam mumbled to himself as stood up and left the boat he was riding. Normally he would be happy, but the way how he came here surly made him feel the opposite. After all getting your ship destroyed, and your whole crew killed on the hands of marine forces was surly a thing that would ruin anyone's mood. However gladly Sam was able to take a boat, and escape before the marines captured him. Sam also did not really care for the crew he was traveling with since they were a group of weak greedy cowards with no pride. But well after all Sam did not feel that he had the right to mock anyone's pride since he had to swallow his own pride as a swordsman and leave the ship. However it was not like he had any choice. Yeah it was a losing battle after all. After walking for awhile Sam was able to notice a fight that was going on inside a shop. It seemed that the marines were in a fight with a group of pirates, or well maybe criminals?he still did not know. However his goal now was to help them, and kill those marine forces. After all that was a good way to take his revenge back from those fools who ruined his mood in such a day. "hmmm....looks like I will finally have some fun."Sam said to himself as he lightened up his cigarette. He then unsheathed his heavy blade and started to walk toward the shop. |
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| WolfZ | May 18 2010, 02:19 PM Post #49 |
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Fishman did not feel any ill intentions, when mysterious man moved up to him and ... kissed. While it was not direct kiss, but Dakelth got scared a little and out of reflexes moved his away utilizing long neck's ability. "Ehhhhhhh.... who? You mean that strong willed woman? She... was here just now... I think..." Mooray desperately tried to see Pamela in the room, but no matter how hard he curved his neck, fishman could not locate her. This was becoming a serious matter - one of warriors entrusted to him by Spirits had disappeared. This was not a good sign! Nantengo was starting to get a little nervous and he had to take up action. "Ok, do not panic! Everything is fine like sleeping catfish on sunday afternoon! Sera....ph, yes? Continue to shoot back at them. Stranger, take care of barricades and push them back if they get too close. I will go to the back of a room to find something we could use for defense.. or attack... anyway, do your best!" Fishman quickly ran into back room, for second he froze as he saw that grotesque view again - it was like a slaughter house. But there was no time to waste, he had to find something. He focused and started to go threw all Knoxx's equipment left in her workshop, hoping to find something useful. ooc edit
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| NightmarexSugiru | May 19 2010, 09:07 AM Post #50 |
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The mysterious man was surprised at the fishman's neck work. He could stretch his neck a whole lot more than a normal human could. He blushed, thinking of things that shouldn't be thought at the moment. Right now, they were still under attack! He knew that Barlow wouldn't stop pounding the shop until it was nothing left than a pile of rubble. "Alright, I'll add more to the barricade, and then distract him somehow...he's too strong for me, but I'm a lot faster than he could ever hope to imagine." Barlow continued to pummel the shop, firing three more cannonballs at it, destroying the shop's sign and indenting the walls with the others. He was growing ever tired, and thought that if they didn't go out to attack, he must be injured! "Heh, I know your plan now, maybe I should go in for a visit!" Barlow laughed and threw down the cannon. He got into a charging stance, and focused his energy on speed. "Get ready! Here's one of my commonly known techniques, The Raging Death!" Barlow unleashes himself, running at full speed at the shop's doors. He was so fast that he indeed, looked he fired himself from a cannon, like his own cannonball. He was drawing ever close to the shop, only moments away from destroying the door, and the barricade behind it with ease. |
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| Beat | May 19 2010, 10:29 AM Post #51 |
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Seraph felt a chill down his spine for some reason. Somebody probably thought of a really creepy idea that just broadcasted to everyones brain. The sensation ended and he noticed that both of his shots had landed. One fatal, and one would never be able to eat a meal ever again. With the happiness brewing inside him he was prepared to unleash his secret weapon. He took out one bullet of his "inferno bullets" and loaded it into his pistol. Wondering who to try it on, Seraph took another glance at his wide selection of targets. He noticed some marines had fell back, not as fun as he would of hoped. He had lost most of his interest and decided to drink his stolen beverage. Seraph looked back at Barlow's team, just to his suprise, he saw a rushing Barlow full of rage, heading straight to the shop. The beer fumbled out of Seraphs hand but he had jugled it a bit before catching it. Maybe it was instinct, or it was impulse, but Seraph threw the still closed beer at Barlow. The bottle, still in mid air as he took aim with his loaded pistol. The satifiying sound of the trigger squeezing had arrived again. "Fry you son of a bitch!" Techniques used
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| Schrodinger | May 19 2010, 06:28 PM Post #52 |
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suddenly, in one swift and almost brutal motion, pamela dashed into the alleyway, slipping on her spiked gauntlets, and then, with practiced precision, she slammed a fist into each marines head, taking a good chunk of flesh off one, and knocking him unconscious, while the other avoided the spikes and simply went reeling. Pamela grimaced, as the marine drew a dagger. as he sung it, she kicked straight foreward, as the blade sliced along her leg, making a long scratch, before her foot colided with the marines head, and he lay still... Then she heard Her shop being screwed up, and snapped, not even bothering with the marines who backpeddaled as she ran, she launched herself at barlow, throwing a flurry of punches at his back...she was doubtfull as to her chanses of beating him 1 on 1, but she no longer cared. At least she would put some holes in the bastard of a marine. "You kidnapping, shop wrecking sonuva..." she yelled as she continued her furious barage.... |
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| samowise | May 20 2010, 07:12 AM Post #53 |
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Sam was able to spot the marine captain easily from inside the shop. It was always easy to find the greedy bastard captains even from a huge crowd, and well Sam was always good at spotting his targets, and knowing who his opponent is. It was considered a weakness since that made him open for other attacks from the others but well Sam considered it a gift and he took pride in it. It was like everything was dark around him, and it also seemed to him that everything else around him was invisible except for the marine captain who was obviously using his powers as a captain or whatever to break into a shop and hunt some pirates down. Sam hated that, and now he was angry from deep inside but well he was not going to stay still for so long. Yeah he had to strike this fool down and shut him once and for all. He also knew well that his opponent was probably a tough one but Sam was not going to stop until he took his revenge and until he saw that bastard lying on the floor and covered with his own dirty blood. "Toka Toka no Mi:human/lizard hybrid form" Sam shouted as his body started to change into that of a lizard. He now completely looked like a lizard, but well he still maintained his human size, length, and he still stood on two legs. He also caught one of his swords with his tails. However the heavy blade was caught in his right hand and the other sword was on his left. After all that was actually the form he was used to fighting with even though some people thought that it was weird. Quickly Sam used his speed to rush forward toward the marine's dirty captain. Gladly while on that form Sam was more powerful and faster which gave him an advantage against that fool." Die you dirty bastard." Sam said as he got close to the marines captain, and as he raised both of his sword that were in his hands to take down that fool. "Sword slash!" Sam shouted as he used both of the weapons that were held in his hand to slash across his opponent's body. Edited by samowise, May 20 2010, 07:13 AM.
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| WolfZ | May 20 2010, 11:04 AM Post #54 |
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Dakelth was going threw workshop's tool and materials. If only he could find something he could use as a weapon, well almost everything could be used used as one, but nothing extra out of ordinary. Workshop was full of strange tools, fishman did not knew how they were called. Mooray looked around once again - situation was pointless, this was not a weapon storage, but shipwright's workplace. He can't waste any more time here, while it did not appear situation was becoming critical outside, but he cannot loaf too long. Mooray took two normal carpenter's hammers and returned to reception room, from the sounds coming from outside he made presumption that battle was still on. Being outside, with doors barricaded he could not influence battle too much. But Nantengo could not just stand and watch how his new friends were going threw hell. "I can not take it anymore! I'm going outside!!" proclaimed fishman and went over to barricades in order to make way for him. ooc
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| NightmarexSugiru | May 21 2010, 11:37 AM Post #55 |
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As Barlow was just moments away from annihilating the shop's door, he suddenly saw a damn beer bottle get thrown at him! "Pft, Jeez, you guys are pretty patheti-" He was stopped dead in his sentence by a gunshot being heard and the beer suddenly exploding into flames right in front of him. "Fry you son of a bitch!" He was on fire! But the fire strangely had little effect as he still charged the door! "KUWAHAHA!" Barlow stared at the man that shot at him and decided to rush the window. For some reason though, he felt a few stings in his back, and a cut appeared on his side! It was even more pests, the damn idiots didn't know when to give up! "AAAAARRRGH!" Barlow was enraged, they just didn't know when to stop messing with him! He reached his breaking point, and his mind slowly slipped into oblivion! He finally reached the door, the damn door! Destroying that door was his priority! His mission! He put all of his might into this one bull rush, all of his spirit! He collides with the doors, and destroys the frail wood to the point where its beyond repair. The barricade's contents were scattered among a pile of rubble, and anyone near the front door was thrown aside or to a wall. The man threw a neatly rolled up paper to the fishman. Barlow stood there with a serious look on his face, his eyes twitching, itching to kill one of these insects. He looks at the man who helped the fish man. "So, if I'm not mista- "I'm not going back, you can just forget it." The scientist/spy/mysterious man said looking into his former captain's eyes. "FUCK! Why is everyone cutting me off! I can't even finish a DAMN SENTENCE!" Barlow calmed down, and then looked down at him again. "We were such a good team, why would you screw that up? I don't know your intentions, but I shall take back what is mine, starting with your head!" Barlow quickly grabs the man by his neck, and lifts him off of the ground. "Fishman-sama...please...tell....the one known as Reaper...that he must...accept you as allies...to complete his mission...I'm done here...my name is-" "BARLOW DEATH GRIP!" Barlow shouted as he crushed the man's neck. Blood spewed from the man's mouth, and was splotched on Barlow. He gave an evil grin, and looked like he was in a maddened bliss. He threw the unnamed man over off to the side, and stared at the man holding the gun. "Ah...that was refreshing. You all shall soon meet him, and finally see death in person!" Edited by NightmarexSugiru, May 21 2010, 11:42 AM.
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| Beat | May 21 2010, 12:34 PM Post #56 |
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Seraph was in a strange awe of dissapointment. His attack that set a human completly ablaze in the current situation, in which is did set someone on fire, had almost no effect. Seraph saw that pamela was attacking Barlow from behind, and a stranger that looked lizard like had struck with swords. Puzzled to a point unimaginable for the human mind, he managed to get his head together and piece the current information. He was fucked. Barlow was all powered up and was ready to smash through the door. He did the first thing that came to mind, he did a barrel roll, or rather "he rolled like a barrel" out of harms way when the door smashed open. Covered in rubble and a strange dusty particle, much like dust, it was most probably dust anyway. His eyes ajusted to the current scene, the guy that saved Nantengo's ass was just killed. Nothing special, Seraph didn't know the guy and he always felt that person was some kind of creep. Not that he was in any position to judge, and with a new weath of information he had an spark of great truth: Drugged up Barlow, guns don't work. Seraph had to find some sort of weakness to this strength of Barlow, the death of that one guy would buy all the time he needed. Slipping away unnoticed, he had to pick location to make his safe haven. A small room with tools and schematics and a working bench located at the back of the building would suffice. The scematics were somewhat usefull, Seraph was no shipwright so building a ship was completely out of the question. The canon's was where it was at for him, then it hit him. Not physically of course but the power of a canon struck the mind of Seraph. If Seraph could combine his current abilities with the force of a canon ball. Barlow would surely fall, problem is, Seraph did not have the strength to lug a canon around, he needed something... Smaller. While the current action was brewing, Seraph was creating. |
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| WolfZ | May 21 2010, 01:55 PM Post #57 |
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Terror, sadness, anger - these emotions overwhelmed Dakelth one after another in less then three seconds. He stood there speechless, I mean, how can a person (even if he is fishman) cope with such show. You could argue and say that Mooray has seen already more gross and cruel deaths, but... you would be correct. He met this man only less then five minutes ago, yet he already owned his life to him, but he will never be able to return his favor, never... Fishman, stood there silent for second there. Barlow is going to pay for this and pay it dear. He opened his eyes and looked at Barlow, but those were not the eyes of man who is full of rage, no. Those eyes were calm, it could appear that they could see right through person and freeze him in their feet. "Peace? ... You were right... human... no, more like pile of crap like you does not deserve any peace or mercy! FEEL THE WRATH OF NATURE'S FURY, WORTHLESS TRASH!!!" But Mooray did not attack right away, no. He was not blinded by hate, no. He was thinking as clear as small pond in the forest. He had a plan, a plan worth a million beli. Nantengo pulled out one of his Soothing Gel Vials and prepared to use it. He slowly bend his knees, took clear breath and sprung up in high speed: "Rising Whale Splash!" Dakelth would fly up to the level of Barlows face and then quickly strike at his nose, aiming to break nose. While this attack is not very damaging, but instead quite painful. If this attack would succeed, fishman would then shove the potion right into marines face, making sure that everything gets into Barlows broken nose. Edited by WolfZ, May 21 2010, 02:02 PM.
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| Beat | May 22 2010, 05:07 PM Post #58 |
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Seraph was at a mind block, in the midst of all this battle Seraph was toying around with schematics and wood. Two small prototypes created in a short ammount of time just blew up in his face, they werent even loaded. The idea of the force of a cannon being about the size of a shotgun was too much for him. That was it, a spark went off in the empty firework factory inside his own head. A shotgun, he looked over all the schematics and a shotgun that could fire at the same force of a cannon ball became plausible. Seraph fashioned a small shotgun out of parts of one spare pistol, a barrel, a bag of suspicious gunpowder he found underneath a desk and a few bullet shells. It looked so fucking retarded, but in theory it would have the capability to be just as powerful as a cannon ball. Of course this was all in theory, if it failed it could cause massive problems, mostly for himself. Now all he needed was ammunition. Taking off his jacket and shaking it rapidly a large supply of bulets rained out, seemingly endless for some reason. Loading them into his new weapon, sprinkling the insides with more gunpowder, it was fully loaded ready and dangerous, who it was dangerous for? Toss a coin. Heads: Everything goes as planned, Barlow is defeated, we all go celebrate. Tails: CLUSTERFUCK. That was how the current situation would go for Seraph. He needed something to fall back on, a bluff if you will. He had to be intimidating, either way it would be a real bluff, or it might make Seraph look quite the fool. Taking a deep breath, weapon in hand, he made his way to barlow. "ALRIGHT YOU FUCKING COCKROACH! I'M GOING TO BLOW YOU TO FUCKING SMITHEREENS YOU GOT THAT, YOUR GOING TO LOOK LIKE A FOOL WITH YOUR PANTS ON THE GROUND!" Where Seraph got that last line is a going to be a mystery for scientists for years. He saw the current situation unfold infront of him. "Rising whale SPLASH!" Edited by Beat, May 23 2010, 09:14 AM.
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| NightmarexSugiru | May 22 2010, 11:56 PM Post #59 |
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Barlow cleaned out his ears as he looked down upon Dakelth. "What was that little man? I'm a piece of crap? And Nature? What's that worthless thing gonna do? It has no power compared to our god death." Barlow said with a menacing face. Looking behind the fishman, he noticed the guy that shot at him once before, but ran away. Now he had some kind of stupid pistol thingy with barrels and other things attached to it. "ALRIGHT YOU FUCKING COCKROACH! I'M GOING TO BLOW YOU TO FUCKING SMITHEREENS YOU GOT THAT, YOUR GOING TO LOOK LIKE A FOOL WITH YOUR PANTS ON THE GROUND!" He couldn't help but burst out laughing at the abomination of a gun. "PFFFT!!!!! KUWAAAAAHAHAHA! What a sight! You think a gun that shoots barrels would hurt me?! I should be mad at you for underestimating me, but....HAHAHAHA!" His laughter was almost uncontrollable, and he knelt a bit, bending his knees. Next thing you know, after opening his eyes he saw that the fishman was already readying an attack on him. "Aha! That gag was a distraction! Shit!" "Rising whale SPLASH!" Barlow tried attacking him before he could make contact, but failed. Dakelth had stricken his nose, one of his soft spots, and he tumbled backwards holding the center of his face. "NGAAAAAAA!" His piercing eyes glared at Dakelth, the insect of a fishman, and saw that he had a weird calmness to him, like he drank too much or something. "Goddamn it! Bring me another! Anyone will do!" Barlow called out to the marines, aiming to get another vial in his hands. Three scientists sprinted to the shop's front, trying to stay clear from any harm until they got to Barlow. Only one of them had the vial, aiming to trick the pirates. |
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| samowise | May 23 2010, 10:22 AM Post #60 |
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Damn it that guy was obviously tough. However Sam was not planning on falling down here. Yeah he still had a long journey to become the greatest swordsman in the four blues and the grandline. And well he was surly not going to achieve that if he got killed on the hands of a greedy bastard who works for the world government. Still his opponent seemed pretty strong, and sadly Sam was not going to be able to take him by himself. However it is not like the captain was an honorable warrior or someone who would fight fairly So Sam decided that working with the other strangers who were fighting him was not really a very bad idea. It is true that he rarely did that, but well sometimes there were exceptions. "Hmm...Those scientists are surly helping him." Sam thought to himself as he charged forward toward the scientists with his swords ready. Gladly he was still in his hybrid form so his speed was way faster, and he was also more powerful. Sam also just joined now the fight so he did not really know what these scientists were going to give to the bastard captain. But he was going to take the three of them down so he did not really have to think about anything. "Sword slash!" Sam shouted as he slashed his swords fast toward the scientists' body. Hopefully that was going to be enough to take these fools down. ![]() 39 Edited by Edit, May 30 2017, 09:42 AM.
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