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| NightmarexSugiru | May 29 2010, 07:46 PM Post #76 |
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The marine looked at Pamela as he swung his sword at her. She easily deflected it, in fact, she held it in her hand! He was amazed, yet unusually unsurprised considering she looked like she was wooden. While he pondered, Pamela took his sword from his hand, and with her other hand, punched his chin! "Gnk!" The marine had little time to react as the small fight ended within seconds. He was on the ground knocked unconscious. The others saw her as a threat, and shifted their attention to her as she made her way into the center of them and unleashed a devastating attack. The few that were away from the group were not harmed by the attack, but the others were cut up pretty bad. Luckily though, only a couple of them were injured, and fell to the ground holding their wounds. Four marines lay on the ground defeated, and one marine stood up to Pamela, getting in the way of the others so that they could get to Barlow. The others had no time to lose! They ran to Barlow like whinny bitches and huddled up in front of him. "If you want our captain, you'll have to take care of us FIRST!" The marines were preparing to guard their captain with their life, and Barlow could care less about them. Barlow signaled that he wanted another vial, and took 3 instead, popping one vial open, ready to drink it. it is=desu |
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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 • L: Grand Line Sky Islands, Legends of The Hidden Temple • Str 112 • Spd 10 • Stm 30 • Acc 10 • Ftn 63 Tournament on Karate Island Roxellia Teehee
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| Schrodinger | May 29 2010, 07:55 PM Post #77 |
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"Your wish." Pamela said darkly. "Is my command!" she yelled, and then, she took a small hammer from her tool belt and threw it right at the front marines head, then, she dshed forewards, and bodyslammed right into the marines, aiming to knock over Barlow, then, she was throwing punches, trying desperately to pound barlow into oblivion, the spikes on her knuckles helping in the effort, she felt a marine swing a sword and hit her in the back, before she let loose with one last punch, aimed to plaster barlow righty in his already bloodied nose. (bon Bon) Oddly in this bustling atmosphere pamela was totaly calm. She felt every blow and heard every sound, felt the swords thumping down onto her back and neck, and promptly ignoring them...Sharp objects. How original she thought, before launching her final punch....in the back of her mind she supposed that if the marines hacked away with their dinky swords long enough they might make it hard to move, but as it was, she didnt care, all she wanted was to see barlow's face turned to mush. |
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Geno Janzo • None As Of Yet • The Red Rain Pirates• [url=none]None[/url] • Bounty: 0 • SD Earned: 22 • Beli: 7,325,000 • Location: East Blue Pamela • Shipright• Carpenter• Dream Pirates • Bounty: 0 • SD Earned: 22 • Beli: 6,000,000 • Location: East Blue ![]() | |
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| samowise | May 29 2010, 08:14 PM Post #78 |
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Damn it! Now things were obvious if he wanted to get to this pathetic excuse for a captain he had to knock every single henchman of his down. That was surly going to take time. Quickly Sam threw his heavy blade, and grabbed it with his tail. He then took out the sword that was held in his mouth with his right hand. It was now time to use sword tornado to knock down these fools. Gladly Sam was in his hybrid devil fruit form so that boosted his strength more, and made his attacks much more stronger. And it was obvious that these marines were nothing but weak henchmen who protected that fool. "Get out of my fucking way." Sam shouted as he charged forward toward the marines that were gathering around Barlow." Sword tornado!" He shouted as he started to rotate fast knocking some Marines down out of the way. Hopefully this attack was going to be strong enough to get him to that bastard captain. Spoiler: click to toggle Edited by samowise, May 29 2010, 08:15 PM.
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| NightmarexSugiru | May 29 2010, 09:10 PM Post #79 |
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"Get out of my fucking way." The hybrid lizard said, startling the first line of marines. The marine in front was hit by a random hammer that came out of nowhere when he wasn't looking. It seemed to knock him out, and he saw stars as it bounced off of his forehead and into the air. "Sword tornado!" Sam used his Tornado technique on the first line of marines, and they were knocked down by his blade. The marines were surprised when Pamela didn't stop running, and body slammed the rest of the marines. Barlow quickly hopped back, safely away from the tide of marines falling over on themselves. "You idiots, you should be stronger than that!" Much to his surprise, he saw that Pamela had not stopped. He was kinda scared seeing her raging at him. He tried to defend himself but he was too late, Pamela had sent a barrage of punches to his face, and he could do nothing but take the hits. The last punch was thrown, and Barlow stumbled to the ground, his face bloodied up and battered. The poison had spilt onto the ground, and evaporated quickly, rendering the vial he had useless. "W-why you..." Barlow muttered under his breath. Edited by NightmarexSugiru, May 29 2010, 09:28 PM.
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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 • L: Grand Line Sky Islands, Legends of The Hidden Temple • Str 112 • Spd 10 • Stm 30 • Acc 10 • Ftn 63 Tournament on Karate Island Roxellia Teehee
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| Schrodinger | May 29 2010, 09:20 PM Post #80 |
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"SHUT UP" Pamela raged "You Poison drinking SON OF A B****" Then, she drew back her arm, and came down at Barlow's mouth. "Try talking through a broken jaw !" She roared. she continued her barage of punches. Her vision was red...she wanted to see the marine crumble, she wanted to see him broken. Usually oh-so-cool pamela was gone, now someone equatable with an extremely angry wolverine had taken her place. It was true, it was unlikely that pamela was stronger than barlow, but if one thing was for sure, it was that her tenacity made up the difference. Pamelas breath was ragged as she punched, tried to pummel the marine. It was no longer a question of fear, or even morals, she simply needed the man to pay. |
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Geno Janzo • None As Of Yet • The Red Rain Pirates• [url=none]None[/url] • Bounty: 0 • SD Earned: 22 • Beli: 7,325,000 • Location: East Blue Pamela • Shipright• Carpenter• Dream Pirates • Bounty: 0 • SD Earned: 22 • Beli: 6,000,000 • Location: East Blue ![]() | |
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| samowise | May 30 2010, 04:52 AM Post #81 |
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Sam was finally done with knocking down the marine officer's henchmen. However it seemed that Barlow was already done for.Yeah he already got a lot of punches that were enough to knock him down, but well that was not enough from Sam's point of view. This guy lost, and he deserved a vital injury that would remind him of this battle through out his whole life. It was true that sometimes Sam's decisions were brutal, but well that was an important part in his code of honor. And also from his point of view people like this fool did not have the right to live without suffering. they were all a bunch of cowardice rats in the eyes of the young swordsman who was taught to fight with honor. Quickly Sam charged forward toward the almost beaten captain, and aimed with both of his swords toward the captain's chest. Sam's swords were most likely to pierce through the captain's chest and cause him a vital injury or death since Barlow's chance of evading them was hard since he was almost done for. |
| Sam D. Wisal • crew member • swordsman/martial artist • The dream pirates • Bounty: 0 • SD Earned: 0 • Beli:500,000 • Location: Loguetown,east blue. | |
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| Beat | May 30 2010, 09:59 AM Post #82 |
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Seraph looked through the hole in in box at the current event at the shop. Barlow was being attacked by a lizard man and Pamela. They probably had the situation under control, Barlow probably already noticed his makeshift cover, it was time to pull the strings behind the scenes. He knew that those guys needed something to fall back on if their attacks fail. Noticing a marine that looked like he had been serverly pummeled by Pamela was laid down. Sneaking over to him in his box he noticed his body type was very much like his own but maybe a bit larger. He could use this to bring Barlow away from the current area to somewhere more easier to fight in. Dragging the body to behind the workshop fast and undetected. The uniform was that of a regular marine, execept the shirt was more of a jacket than a shirt. Putting the jacket over his own, that way he could keep his ammunition. Taking the marines cap an wiping it down on the inside, putting it on he could pass for a marine. Unless Barlow saw his face and recognised him. His paper mask could suffice, it could work as he could pretend to be a higher rank. In this uniform he was no longer Seraph Korp, he had become, Marine specialist "papermask". It could pass, there are stranger marines than the one he was portraying. To make the mask seem more legitimate, the marine logo was drawn on the face of the mask. He was prepared, placing his pistols out of sight in his holsters he made a dash to where the action was. Seraph did his action pretty fast as Pamela and Lizard guy were launching their assault. Deepening his voice, he had to but on a convincing appearence. "Barlow-San It is I, Marine Specialist PaperMask! HQ needs you at the docks!" Seraph said to Barlow in a deeper voice, now all he needed was theme song. Seraph's disguise "PaperMask
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Alexander Warwick • Rank: Ensign • Profession Name: Martial Artist • No Division • Commendations: 0 • SD Earned: 0 • Beli: 5,250,000 • Location: North Blue
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| WolfZ | May 30 2010, 12:48 PM Post #83 |
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Barlow's poison started to kick in, fishman's muscles inflated quickly, he felt how strange chemicals spread threw his body. So far everything seemed nice and dandy, but it did not last long. Pain started to spread from stomach first and quickly rose to Mooray's head, a pain much greater he had ever felt, a pain which would drive normal person insane. Dakelth was not normal person, but he still had to face consequences. "GUAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!" screem fishman unleashing agony, pain and rage. He fell on his knees, his veins pulsed like mad drums, his eye pupils became completely white, tongue tumbled out from long mouth. His so precious calmness was lost, good ol' Nantengo was away at this moment. But who was there now? Could it be bad ol' Dakelth, the humans' bane, killer of masses, child eater... Probably not, other wise some would be already dead. Fishman quickly rose with new boost in speed, with no common sense in his actions he charged forward: "Death to marines and world government!!! Barlow must die!!!" Nantengo flew like rocket, punching already beaten marines randomly, soon he set his target on Sam and Pamela attacking Barlow. "No survivors, no prisoners, no marines!!" Mooray flew like rocket once again and would throw his famous Jaws of Sea Snake punch at Pamela's surprised face. Edited by WolfZ, May 30 2010, 12:53 PM.
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| NightmarexSugiru | May 30 2010, 02:43 PM Post #84 |
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Barlow's jaw felt like it had been snapped in two. He could do nothing as the wooden woman hovered over him, fists flying at his face. His face felt like it was burning, like he had been thrown into a bee's nest and thousands of bees stung him simultaneously. "Is this the end...?" Barlow thought to himself. "I'll finally get to see Shinigami-sama..." Barlow closed his eyes, taking the painful hits and getting ready to face Shinigami-sama like a man...a weak, useless man. "Barlow-ku....Barlow-kun...BARLOW-KUUUUN!" A strange, yet comical voice said in the depths of Barlow's mind. Was it a hallucination? "Who is it...?" Barlow asked a little confused. "It is I, Shinigami-sama." The voice said, with a more serious tone this time. "L-lord D...." Barlow couldn't believe it, was this a hallucination? Darkness filled his mind, but he could see a light at the end of his "hallucination". It got bigger and bigger, and finally he could see an image. ![]() After a long talk about dedication to his god, Barlow conversed with the image of Lord Death. He was truly happy. "You know what you must do." Lord Death said with his low toned voice again. "YES, I will!" Barlow said with streaming tears. Lord Death's image touched Barlow with his finger on his forehead, and slowly pushed him. Barlow fell over into a hole of darkness, a long hole that didn't seem like it ended as he fell. Gaining speed with every passing second, Barlow felt a falling sensation. The hole ended with a thud, and Barlow opened his eyes once more to see Pamela still beating his face in. Barlow couldn't believe his eyes. He had seen Lord Death! He was crying with his eyes wide open, and a soft smile across his face. Pamela threw another punch, and he stopped it on instinct with his hand at an open palm. He twisted his body so that he faced the ground, and pushed up with his hands, kicking Pamela off of him. As Barlow kicked Pamela off of him, his body went along with her's, dodging Sam's sword attack at him as well. He landed on his feet, filled with the energy of hope. Barlow took a vial from his pocket and opened it, chugging the poison. As the last drop went into his mouth, he quickly threw the vial away. As it cracked onto the ground, his blank face turned into a serious one, with a devilish grin. "Alright you fuckers, time to play!" Barlow had drank an even stronger vial of The Raging Death. He called it, The Last Resort Vial: Raging Death. Barlow's arm muscles and leg muscles didn't expand as much. His arms expanded a little and pulsated at a rapid rate while expanding, as did his leg muscles. His back muscles and torso began to cringe together, making itself 99% muscle. He smiled as he stared at the three. "Lets begin, all three of you, now! This will be our final fight, to the DEATH!" "Barlow-San It is I, Marine Specialist PaperMask! HQ needs you at the docks!" "What? NOT NOW YOU IDIO-" Barlow looked at the man calling to him. It was none other than Marine Specialist PaperMask! He was one of the strongest marines that WEREN'T beyond Rear Admiral that Barlow had known. "S-sir! I have to finish this battle, can't it wait? Why have you come on your own!? What the hell's going on at the docks?!...is it an attack?! You and I should take care of this pirate trash right now!" Spoiler: click to toggle Edited by NightmarexSugiru, May 30 2010, 02:44 PM.
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| Beat | May 30 2010, 03:32 PM Post #85 |
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"What? NOT NOW YOU IDIO-" Seraph was ready to throw in the towel, he had been found out for who he really was. "S-sir! I have to finish this battle, can't it wait? Why have you come on your own!? What the hell's going on at the docks?!...is it an attack?! You and I should take care of this pirate trash right now!" Taken completly by suprise, his disguise was a success. Seraph was no longer himself, he was now papermask and had to act as such, and his first step was to get Barlow away from those guys. "Tch, Barlow-San look what you have been reduced to, your using your vials on these small fry!" It felt good to have authority to yell at Barlow, he could use this to his advantage like making Barlow fetch some ice cream, however that was not the priority. The priority was to get Barlow away from those guys. "HQ wanted all marines at the docks for your promotion, but it seems your more intrested in fighting these shrimps. Hmm?" God Seraph felt as if he really was a marine. "Barlow-san, for wasting your vials and getting your marines killed, you shall be demoted. That is unless you face the trial of redemption!" Smiling underneath his mask as he thought of his devilish plan. "you must run from one end of Logue town to the next, 50 TIMES!, and buy a beer for me each time, No buts!, I shall handle the situation from here." That should buy everyone a lot of time, and give them all a chance to heal up or at least bandage our wounds. "GO NOW BARLOW-SAN! AND FACE THE TRIAL OF REDEMTION!" PaperMask commanded as he pointed in the direction out of town. Edited by Beat, May 30 2010, 03:33 PM.
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| Schrodinger | May 31 2010, 07:50 AM Post #86 |
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Pamela was a seasoned fighter, so as Mooray cane up behind her, she immediately rolled, avoiding the blow...that didnt suprise her as much as the fact that, Mooray was attacking her. "F***ing A....that poison did more harm than good." she muttered, but then, they were faced with an all new problem, as barlow tossed her off him... For a moment pamela was honestly shocked....how could he even move with the amount of holes in his already broken face.... Then she stiffened... Pamela readyed herself, steadying her breathing as she looked at the behemoth that was now barlow, but now....something else entirely was confusing her.... "What the...." she muttered... The marksman was standing in front of barlow...litteraly bellitling him.....yet he wasnt getting beat to a pulp.... She couldnt stop staring, switching from the hulking barlow, to the idiot with the stupid paper mask. |
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Geno Janzo • None As Of Yet • The Red Rain Pirates• [url=none]None[/url] • Bounty: 0 • SD Earned: 22 • Beli: 7,325,000 • Location: East Blue Pamela • Shipright• Carpenter• Dream Pirates • Bounty: 0 • SD Earned: 22 • Beli: 6,000,000 • Location: East Blue ![]() | |
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| WolfZ | May 31 2010, 08:53 AM Post #87 |
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Mooray was singing deeper and deeper into insanity, his actions were completely unpredictable and bizarre. His fist hit empty air, as Pamela in time saw his treacherous attack and evaded it. Nantengo would be relieved, but he was not in command now, so time for another attack came soon after. "RAWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWRR!" Dakelth roared loud while extending his long neck forward with fury and insanity in his eyes. He blindly charges forward Barlow, forgetting all his styles and techniques. When fishman gets close to marine, he would try to grab opponents arms and use his Strike of Sea Snake, quickly extending his neck and lunching his jaws unto Barlow's shoulder. |
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| NightmarexSugiru | May 31 2010, 09:57 AM Post #88 |
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"R-right SIR!" Barlow stood at attention, then saw the stupid ass fishman charge angrily at him. "RAWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWRR!" "Barlow Kenpo!" Barlow grabs the fishman's arms and counters his attack, the force and momentum of the fishman's attack put against him. The fishman falls over in an instant, and Barlow tries his cool stance out for Papermask. "See? These guys are just too much. I'll let you do the honors to finish them, and will do my 50 laps now...but...why must I buy beer?...alright...I guess its punishment, and treating the rest of the marines will do." Barlow jets off, leaving a dust trail, and having the hopes and dreams of being promoted again. "Everyone! Head to base, and bring the dead as well! I don't need you damn idiots anymore!" Barlow yelled to the beaten up marines. His first lap, he tripped on a kid, and kicked the kid while he was down. He continued his first lap to the end of the island, eager and ready for his promotion! "First I get to see Shinigami-sama, then Paper Mask of all people! And now, I'm getting a promotion! YAHOO!!!" Spoiler: click to toggle
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| samowise | May 31 2010, 10:32 AM Post #89 |
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Sam did not really have any clue of what was going on. First the almost beaten up captain get back to his normal health, and get bumped up all of a sudden. And then some weird marine guy enters and tells him that the higher ops need him for his promotions. That was surly too much for the young swordsman's brain to handle but well it seemed that the fight was over, or at least it was over for the time being. Slowly Sam turned back to his normal human form. He then sat down cross legged on the ground and laid down his swords next to him. After that he took out a cigarette and started to smoke silently without saying anything. Oh well after all silence was always the only option in such ridiculous and weird situations. |
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| Beat | May 31 2010, 11:04 AM Post #90 |
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"RAWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWRR!" Seraph almost jumped but managed a small step barkwards instead, he saw his friend Nantengo charging Barlow. That vial must of had some crazy shit in it. "Barlow Kenpo!" Seraph watched in astonishment as Barlow managed to not only counter Nantengo, but pull off a pretty sweet pose in the process. He didn't know whether he should applaud him, but then he was met with more words. "See? These guys are just too much. I'll let you do the honors to finish them, and will do my 50 laps now...but...why must I buy beer?" Seraph really wanted those beers and would not allow Barlow to slide off. "Are you questioning me Barlow-San? Trust in me, and don't get the cheap beer get the good ones ok, premium got it?" Seraph gave Barlow a thumbs up and tried to fill his energy into Barlow, not to make him stronger, but to make him get the beer faster. "alright...I guess its punishment, and treating the rest of the marines will do." Luckily Barlow did not ask anymore questions as he ran off at an incredible speed. That should sort out the first problem, now on the second problem the rampaging fishman, Seraph was not really in any state to handle that power. He couldn't shoot him because he didnt want to kill him, then he remembered when Barlow was using that vial when he grabbed him. The bullet bang attack only blew him away, he hoped to go that this attack did not kill him. Quickly unloading the bullets from the two pistols an replacing them with some of his explosive bullets. He took aim at the agitated fishman, "I'm sorry friend, PAPERMASK SPECIAL SHOT: BANG!" Why was Seraph still in his papermask persona, I guess he could stay as papermask a little longer. *Click* *Click* Techs used
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