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The Beginning of D.P. B; B.assembling
Topic Started: May 9 2010, 05:13 AM (5,887 Views)
Gale Jacques Veneur
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Reaper took the rich man. He grabbed the collar of the man and dragged him over to his home. The man was annoyed by Reaper's treatment and shouted in anger. Reaper didn't even give a damn thing about his complaint. As Reaper approached the house, he saw a large gate. The gate of the house looked very big with a big K.G. in front of it. The whole gate is made from gold. "This man is a very rich dude.", thought Reaper. He kept on dragging the man and tried to open the gate. Reaper pushed the gate but the gate didn't budge even an inch. "Hey, how could I open the do...", Gale couldn't finish his sentence. A big man was passing behind him and made big noise.

Reaper got very annoyed with his sentence cut. Reaper lifted up the rich man by grabbing his collar and put him on his feet. Reaper turned around to see the big man. He really wanted to kill that big bastard. The big man was heading to the destroyed shop. Suddenly he noticed someone was chasing the big man from behind. It wasn't clear who that might be due to the massive amount of dust which blocked his sight. "Okay then. I change my question. Who's the big man who just passed behind me?", asked Reaper while turning his head to the rich man.
Edited by Gale Jacques Veneur, Jun 9 2010, 08:43 AM.
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"Is there a problem...sir?" A very tall man said, holding a towel in a proper manner over his forearm. He had a monocle on his left eye, his hair was very sleek and silverish grey, and he had a white dress shirt on with grey and black striped dress pants. He appeared quite old, but very stable. The man stood tall and straight, and could see Arthur's head from a bird's eye view. "Yes, Winston Dudley, please open the gate." "Yes sir." Dudley picked up quite a big key that he had resting on his back.

He plunged the giant silver and gold key into the gate, and turned it. It opened right after he took the key out.

"Okay then. I change my question. Who's the big man who just passed behind me?"

"Oh him? That's the guy who I've been talking about all along! You imbecile..." The rich man left and went to his estate, with the butler following. "Oh, and that money I promised? Your not getting it for treating me that way!" He laughed as he went home. The butler dragged the key, still holding that towel.


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Seraph stood above the fishman wondering what he should do. Chances were that Nantengo was having the most awesome dream ever of all time. Not being much of a doctor, and treating a fishman none the less, there was nothing more he could do. All he could do was write him a get well soon card or some shit like that, but seeing as he could not be bothered with the construction of a heartfelt wish. He saw that Pamela was rushing off with some kind of weird drill attachment. Pamela was a crazy bitch, that being said she was probably going to do some freaky shit with that drill. Most likely to Barlow.

Barlow had appeared in his own mind, "I am sorry Papermask, I was attacked by that damn woman and I could not complete my task and hand you your beer" The thought of that was eating away at his brain cells. He started to break down, "T-th-th- the beer, it will be all gone" Seraph slumped to the floor almost in tears. Pamela would take away the 50 premium beers that he had worked so little to get. Seraph knew that Pamela would probably take away his only chance at this.

He of course didn't have the strength to defeat them, and in his current state he could not afford to be smacked around. Hopefully his Papermask persona could maybe help him out a little. Looking back at Nantengo, "Don't worry buddy, you just need to stay put, if you die, I will not forgive you, well not for dying, but for not having a drink". Seraph looked at Sam "Ok Sam-San, guard this fishman with your life, if you have to leave, at the very least put him somewhere safe or something, after all this I am going to throw a party for everyone, even you generic marine scientist". The first portion was aimed at Sam, the rest was at a scientist that just so happened to survive the pummeling.

"Oh god it huuuurts, I think I may have broken some bones" Seraph disregarded his cries for help and began to set off for his Beer. For being injured, Seraph could move around just as well, just that he can't take two punches to the face.

"I AM COMING FOR YOU BARLOW! AND YOU HAD BETTER HAVE MY BEER!!!"


A trail of dust was left behind Seraph in a somewhat cliche manner.
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"What? That big man is Barlow? ... It's a very good chance to finish him with no other marines around.", thought Reaper. Reaper turned around and prepare to do an assault to Barlow. "I'll contact the spy after I finish that Barlow.", thought Reaper. He didn't care about the rich man's money. "Shit! I lost him! Where the heck does that man go?", thought Reaper while looking around to see if Barlow was still in his sight. Reaper walked toward the destroyed shop. He hoped that he could find any clue there. As he walked to the destroyed shop, he noticed a weapon shop. It was a huge weapon shop. The strange thing was there was no name above the shop. There were 2 huge sabres cross hanged above the shop's door.

Reaper decided to get inside the weapon shop to buy a new pair of claws. Reaper looked around the room and found so many exotic and powerful weapons were displayed. Reaper was amazed by the scenery. He noticed that the store owner was staring to him. He approached the store owner at the cashier and bought a new pair of steel claws with the money he earned after he sold the treasures he found on the pirate ship. He paid 1,1 million Beli for a pair of steel claws. After he bought the new claws, he got out from the weapon shop.

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As he continued to walk to the destroyed shop, he looked a man got out from it. The man was dressed like a marine high officer. Reaper stopped to walk and stood still on his place. He didn't want to do a useless fight. The man suddenly run toward Barlow's direction. He made a trail of dust behind him. "What is a marine high officer doing here?", thought Reaper. He continued to walk to the destroyed shop. As he approached the shop, he heard a small voice from inside the building. He moved slowly to a window and took a peek inside.

The shop was in total mess. It was totally destroyed. He kept looking inside from the window. He noticed there were 2 people inside the destroyed shop. One of them, who was a fishman, was lying on the ground. It seemed that he was in bad condition. "They're beaten up by Barlow. So... Barlow was that strong. I guess I can use some of their help to kill him.", thought Reaper. Reaper came to a hospital at the opposite side of the street from the destroyed shop. It was a huge hospital with a beautiful interior. There was a big red cross sign above the door. Reaper entered the hospital and ran in haste directly to the counter as if he needed emergency help.

"My friend in the shop at the opposite side of the street is injured! He was in the middle of Barlow's rage while he was shopping in that shop. Can you send help for him, please? He's a son of the noble who lived not far from this hospital. Do you know the house with golden fence not far from here? It's my friend's house. His family will surely send 100 million Beli as appreciation for your help. Please... please help my friend.", said Reaper with a pitiful face and pitiful voice. Thanks to his harsh training in his village, he was able to act as if he were professional actor. He tried to persuade the nurse so he could get even more help from the injured man to kill Barlow.
Edited by Gale Jacques Veneur, Jun 12 2010, 09:12 PM.
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A nurse was lolly gagging, being bored in the hospital. She played with her chair, bending over to the side, and failing to keep her balance. She hears someone coming through the hospital doors, and scrambles around trying to get up from the floor. "Y-yes? How may I help you?" The woman said smiling.

"My friend in the shop at the opposite side of the street is injured! He was in the middle of Barlow's rage while he was shopping in that shop. Can you send help for him, please? He's a son of the noble who lived not far from this hospital. Do you know the house with golden fence not far from here? It's my friend's house. His family will surely send 100 million Beli as appreciation for your help. Please... please help my friend."

"A-ah...eh? M-money? Nobles? MONEY!?" The woman said with sparkley eyes. She hadn't been payed much because there wasn't many patients around, so she decided to go herself. "H-hold on cutey, I'll be right back!" The nurse ran to a room and packed as much medical things as possible, then hurried back to the man.

"Nurse Glee, reporting for duty! Hehehe...actually, I wear this nurse outfit just for fun, I'm actually a doctor." She said with a wink.
Edited by NightmarexSugiru, Jun 12 2010, 03:57 PM.


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"Th~Thank you, nur eh... Doctor.", said Reaper. The doctor was dressed with a white nurse uniform. She had a brown straight hair which was styled neatly. She carried a big metal suitcase on his left hand. Reaper held the Doctor's right hand and quickly got out from the hospital. He guided the Doctor to the destroyed shop. When they got closer to the shop, Reaper saw that the 2 people were still inside the building. Reaper and the Doctor got through the broken wall to the shop. "That's him, Doctor! Please save him!", said Reaper with pitiful voice while pointing his finger toward the fishman.

A man who sat on the barrel was trying to protect the fishman. Before he could stood up, Reaper had moved to the front of him. "Don't worry, sir. We're here to help the fishman. The woman who came with me is a doctor from the hospital in this town. Leave him to us. You can fight Barlow now. Your friend who chase Barlow needs help. I saw a marine high officer was heading to Barlow's direction. You friend will fight 2 marine's high officers at a time. You'd better help your friend.", Reaper tried to persuade the man who sat on the barrel with a serious face and convincing voice. Reaper tried to speak very low so that the nurse wouldn't notice his act.

Reaper turned around and saw that the doctor was checking on the fishman. Her opened metal suitcase showed its contents. It was full with high technological doctor's tools. "As expected from a professional doctor.", thought Reaper. He approached the doctor and looked the fishman with a pitiful face. He turned his head to the doctor and said, "He will be saved, right? If anything bad happened to him... I... I...", said Reaper with trembling voice. He inhaled deeply and continued, "S~Shall we bring him to the hospital, Doc?".
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This was not normal dream, decided Mooray, it would be cool if he could wake and shake all those negative emotions off. No, it was far more difficult, this was spiritual journey inside his own world. Positive fact is that he was inside himself, meaning this is his world and he "could" control it, but he was not in condition to do anything. His all strength, both mental and physical, was gone. He could only now depend on his spirit's resistance and mental stability. Attacks were quite clear: marines killing fishmen, dead innocent people, it was all done to push him out of spiritual stability and merge him with chaos. Will Dakelth be able to resist and defend all attacks? Only time will show.

"I am Dakelth, and you are in my body."

Nantengo looked over him self, probably the first time in his life he saw how he looks to other people. He only saw his reflection before on surface of water, but water was never clear enough for him to see, probably for best. Quite fearsome and unfriendly lad, if you ask me. But you can not blame him, it was in his blood, he was born looking dangerous. He grew in violent times, he was vicious and merciless.

"So that is how We do look like... well let us not waste time. You know quite well that this body is Ours, Yours and mine. I never denied you presence and existence, but... you are dead... half of me is dead... I... We are walking dead..."
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"Ok Sam-San, guard this fishman with your life, if you have to leave, at the very least put him somewhere safe or something, after all this I am going to throw a party for everyone" For some reason that kind of sounded boring, and weird at the same time. But well after all Sam did not really mind protecting one of the people who fought side by side with him. However Sam was not going to move the fishman's body some where else. Simply if someone came or tried to pull anything out Sam was going to fight, and protect the almost dead fishman.

Indeed to him the fishman seemed almost dead, but well if the rumors about them were right then surly this guy would be able to make it alive. It all depended now on if a doctor was going to make it in time, or not. However Sam sat down on the floor, and he was pretty calm, since he did not care that much for the fishman's life as much as he cared to continue the fight with Barlow.

"I wonder if any doctor is going to aid him or not." Sam mumbled to himself as he lightened a cigarette and took a puff from it.
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"He will be saved, right? If anything bad happened to him... I... I...S~Shall we bring him to the hospital, Doc?"

The nurse/doctor was almost at tears. She had been completely fooled by Arthur's acting. "Ooooh~, W-we'll get him all fixed up right away! We don't need to go to the hospital, so long as this shop has a bed." The woman said getting ready to cry. She had a pillow-soft heart, and it was being abused by Arthur's cunning actions. "I'm almost the~re...done! All we have to do is let him rest, and he should be fine...I'll run some tests on him though...something doesn't seem right." She said putting her hand on his forehead. "Who could have done this..." Nurse Glee said, wanting to hold Nantengo. She eyed the swordsman on the crate, thinking she had something to do with it.

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Shadow Dakelth smirked. "Dead? What have you done to me? Nothing. You cannot kill me! I am alive and well, and one problem is...that your posessing my body. I WANT IT BACK!" The hands retracted back into the ground, and Shadow Dakelth walked up to Nantengo. "You and I only LOOK alike. You are only a figment of my imagination." Shadow Dakelth said, feeling a bit irritated by his other half's presence. His hand slowly formed a blade and very sharp point. His outer covering began to turn darker and darker. Shadow Dakelth swipes at Nantengo with some good amount of speed to it.

"KAW, KAW, LAW!" The seagulls chattered, yelling at the top of their lungs. Their interesting dust ball was being attacked! They were placing bets of fish and nests on Barlow more than the wooden lady. Only one seagull had bet on the lady.

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Reaper looked at the doctor's face. The doctor was staring at the fisman's friend who sat on a crate. Her face showed that she suspected the man to be the one who did all the bad things on the fishman. "T~That's not him, Doc. I... It's Bar...low. He is the one to be blamed for all of these mess. I~I really want to kill him... to avenge my friend!", said Reaper with shaking voice. His face turned red in anger. He really looked like as if he wanted to kill Barlow. "But... my friend's life is far more important than the revenge.", said Reaper.

He inhaled deeply and slowly took the fishman from the wooden floor which filled with debris and dust. "H~Hang in there, my friend. You'll be saved by this professional doctor.", said Reaper with trembling voice. He walked towards a room at the corner of the destroyed shop with the fishman on his hands. He kicked the half-broken wooden door with half of his power. The half-broken wooden door banged the wall very hard and fell down on the wooden floor. The fall made a big noise. Dust was flying in the air. Reaper tried to get a clear sight around the room. He squinted his eyes and turned his head around. After some seconds, the dust wall became thinner. He could see the whole room.

The room was saved miraculously. Even though the whole shop in front of the room was destroyed completely, the room barely had any scratch in it. It was a medium-sized room. There were a large mattress at the corner of the room. A small round metal table along with a metal chair beside it were placed beside the mattress. There was a big window on the wall near the mattress. "Cough~~~Cough... The dust is thick.", said Reaper. He shook his head to get rid of the dust near him. He walked to the room and placed the fishman on the mattress slowly. Reaper turned toward the doctor and said, "D~Doctor, I'll leave the fishman here. Please save him. H~He's my best friend.". Reaper suddenly slapped his face very hard. Reaper's expression suddenly changed. He looked very angry. He said, "I'll avenge my friend now. Please take care of him, Doc. I'm counting on you.", with a shaking voice.

Reaper quickly dashed out from the destroyed shop through the broken wall. He turned around to Barlow's direction and ran in haste. A trail of dust was created behind him. "Now everything is done. I'll give a hand to the the pirate who is fighting the 2 marine's high officers right now.", thought Reaper as he ran very quickly. Reaper noticed that the temperature was decreasing significantly. He looked above the sky and saw a very huge pit-black cloud was hanging above Loguetown. It looked like a very huge storm was going to occur very soon.

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Why was there this much dirt on the ground? Because the dust trail left behind Seraph was almost un-imaginable. All that was driving our her- Marksman, was his need for beer. "Don't worry, you'll be fine, your Seraph Korp, a pretty cool guy and you doesn't afraid of anything" Seraph thought to himself, but he does afraid of something and that is getting killed. Top priority was getting the large cache of alcoholic beverages, the priority after that was making sure nobody else died. Which is ironic enough because he just trusted the first fishman he had ever met who was in a coma to a complete stranger who just so happens to become a lizard.

Mask on face, he was making his way to Barlow and Pamela's fisting competition, no wait, that sounded so wrong. Long story short both Barlow and Pamela wanted each others brains splattered across the walls and Seraph needed his brain for thinking and such. As he was on the dash he turned his head backwards, he noticed a figure in the distance aproaching at a fast pace. This person could not have some kind of grudge against- [Insert Foreshadowing here].

Luckily for Seraph he had made it to Barlow before the stange figure, why was it lucky? I mean you can't really tell, because for all you know that guy could be just anyone, but now back to our current programme. Barlow had just taken a powerful drill attack, Barlow could take that kind of damage if his freaky freaky juice was still working, which it looked like it was. What he needed was the booze, and he would do it in the only reasonable fashion.

"Men fear him, the women love him, his name echos throughout the galaxy, nay, the universe, his name is.... PAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAPPPPPEEEEEEEEEEERRRRMAAAAAAASSSK!!!!"


He was knelt on one knee, pointing towards the endless sky. All he needed now was a more original pose but the latter would do. Still on his knee he lowered his arm still pointing, untill it faced the current fight. "Barlow-San, you faced the trial of redemption but it seems you are lacking the alcoholic beverages. I can see why you may have been side tracked, so I forgive you, and if you would be so kind to as tell me where you have stored these drinks, I am sure hq will give you higher than commodore status!" He hoped to god that Barlow had actually bought it all or at least a large ammount of the booze. Oh and that Pamela did not get crushed to a pulp and that Barlow was still in a stable condition to tell Seraph.

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Cloud storms continued to swirl ominously above Loguetown. A breeze picked up debris from the streets, knocked over empty barrels, and sent shop signs swinging. People hurried toward cover, they could tell the coming storm would be brutal.

At first it began lightly. A few 'thwacks!' here and there announced their presence. But it was less than a minute before the hail began in earnest. Most of the balls were about a centimeter in diameter, but the largest specimens were the size of a golf ball. All did some damage to people, however, due to their density and the speed that they flew, from the heavens above. The largest damage was to windows, however. Smaller thicker windows stood up well to the barrage, but larger shop windows unlucky enough to be struck at and angle, shattered. The glass makers of Loguetown would be making plenty of money in the coming days.

The hail continued full blast for just under two more minutes, before it sloughed off. The storm ended almost as suddenly as it had appeared. People hesitantly came out of their hiding places, in wonderment at the ferocity, and dismay at the damage.
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Reaper ran so quick and made a thin trail of dust behind him. He noticed that the storm will come very... very soon. He increased his speed. While he was chasing the marine's high officer, he saw that people at Loguetown had closed their shops and houses. Some of the shops's windows were barricaded with wooden planks. They were preparing for the upcoming storm. "Shit! I've gotta be quick! This storm will be a very huge one.", thought Reaper while running with greater speed. After some minutes he managed to catch up with the marine's high officer.

The marine's high officer was running in constant speed. Reaper was getting closer as the time went by. Suddenly the marine turned his head toward Reaper while running. "Damn! He found me! I'd better prepare my weapon now.", thought Reaper. He took out his steel claws and equipped them on both of his hands while running with great speed. "I'm ready. Now I've got to catch up with him.", thought Reaper. The marine turned his head to the front again and ran faster.

After some minutes of chase game he saw that the marine was able to catch up with the other marine. "Shit! Now I'm in tr...", Reaper was unable to finish his sentence. Something hit him very hard right on his forehead. Reaper knocked down by that massive hit. He touched his forehead with both hands and shouted, "AAAARGH!!!". The pain surged from his forehead to his whole body. He looked at his hands and found blood on them. "W~What was that just now? It hurt like hell!", thought Reaper while slowly wiping off the blood on his forehead. He sat on the ground and turned his head around. He searched the 'something' which had knocked him down. He saw a hail with a size of a pebble was lying beside him.

"A hail? Where did it come from?", thought Reaper. Suddenly he heard something hit the house, which was located near him, very hard. He turned his head to his right and saw another hail on the house's roof. "Another hail? Could it be...", thought Reaper while quickly turning his head above. He saw many hails came down from the storm cloud. "HOLY SHIT! HAIL STORM!!!", shouted Reaper.

A bigger hail was falling down toward Reaper. He barely slashed it with his left claws. The hails' falling speed was incredibly fast. Even Reaper, who had a great speed, was barely able to slash the hails. Some of the hails managed to hit Reaper's stomach and chest. "Ouch! Cough~Cough! Dammit! I've gotta take cover! Ouch!", thought Reaper while some hails hitting his body. Lightnings were clapping on the sky. It looked like the heaven was in rage.

Reaper quickly gave a signal to the pirate, who was surrounded by the 2 marine's high officers, to take cover. "That pirate and the 2 marines are on the open field... They'll get hit by the hails numerous times. Well... whatever. I hope that Barlow will be killed so my mission can be finished soon.", thought Reaper. After that, he quickly ran into a house nearby him. He slashed through a huge amount of hails on his way to the house. After he got close enough, he jumped and kicked the wooden door. The door was opened by force. He managed to get inside safely. "Phew... That was close.", thought Reaper.

Reaper turned his head around the room in the house. Nothing there, not even a tiny tool was in sight. The room was in good condition. Two small windows were placed beside the door, one at the left side and the other was at the right side. Reaper walked toward a wall inside the house then he sat on the wooden floor there. His back was pushed against the wooden wall. Reaper looked around and continued his thought, "This place looks like a warehouse. Urgh... My chest and stomach feel so hurt.". Reaper decided to take a rest for a while. He stood up and walked to the very back of the house which had a pit black condition. He lied down and took a nap there. His hands were placed beside him with the claws on them. The hail storm was become wilder and wilder. The hails hit the house's roof very hard and made bigger and bigger noise. The hails were at the golf ball size at the time Reaper took a nap.
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The nurse looked at the fishman, and studied his every movement. It seemed like he was having a nasty dream. Did he take pills before the fight? There had to be something extra, something that he took or drank. She took off his shirt and examined his chest and breathing. Glee hears a small pounding on the shop, and it gradually becomes harder and faster. "Hail?...no, it couldn't be..." Glee's imagination broadened, and she imagined that they were under attack by the dreaded mice cannons, thousands of them! She locked the door and sat on the bed next to the fishman. "D-don't worry...I'll protect you." She said with a shaking voice. The sounds began to lessen and lessen, and before she knew it, it had stopped completely. She was confused for a minute, but then remembered her duties, and went back to concentrating on the fishman.

"Men fear him, the women love him, his name echos throughout the galaxy, nay, the universe, his name is.... PAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAPPPPPEEEEEEEEEEERRRRMAAAAAAASSSK!!!!"
Barlow looks over his shoulder, and notices Papermask, in the flesh! "Papermask~!!!" Barlow said with a gleeful smile.
"Barlow-San, you faced the trial of redemption but it seems you are lacking the alcoholic beverages. I can see why you may have been side tracked, so I forgive you, and if you would be so kind to as tell me where you have stored these drinks, I am sure hq will give you higher than commodore status!" "U-um...I thought you were more of the quiet crazy type...not the loud heroic-wait what?! And even higher rank?!" Barlow's eyes filled with joy, almost bringing himself to tears, and had obviously brought his guard down. He had so many questions for Papermask, but they could wait! Barlow didn't notice the hailstorm coming, and was hit by a chunk of hail. It sped up so fast that it almost seemed to target the poor guy. "Meteooooor, crash!" A tiny voice in Barlow's head yelled the moment before it hit him. "Guah!" The impact hitting his head made his eyes pop out comically, making him fall over. Hundreds more made a follow up at him, and he could hear it say "A thousand needle shower!" And wondered was he going crazy. The hail pelted his body. "Ack, ouch ouch ouch! What the hell!"

Kaw! Law! Kaw! The seagulls weren't even sounding like seagulls anymore. Actually, ravens and seagulls filled the rooftops, all interested in the dust clouds made from the two fighters. They placed bets on the guy, and laughed at the scarecrow girl. "KAW KAW!" The birds scattered, trying to find cover from the hailstorm. It wasn't easy, but most of them managed to get away without a scratch.

The can with the beer bottles in it shook as the storm came. It wasn't easy to topple, since it was in a short alleyway, and it was being weighed down. Instead, fortune decided to throw some hail its way. Barlow, in fact, forgot to put a lid on the can. Hail hit the top bottles, making glass shatter and explode from the trash can. 20 bottles were lost in this sad moment, and only 27 weren't harmed. Glass filled the whole alleyway. The bottles mourned for their fallen comrades.
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Seraph saw to determination light up in Barlow's eyes like one of those cheap firecrackers you can get on the black market. Waiting for the location to be given to him he almost didn't notice the incoming hail. The clouds were dark, the sounds of the wrath that was about it be incured upon everyone could be heard.

Hail began to lash down and Seraph did the one thing that came completely natural at that moment. He danced. He jumped, ducked, slid to no particular rhythem. "upupdowndownleftrightleftright" his efforts were in vain as he was still badly struck by the hail. It could have been worse, they could have been watermellon sized. The hail ended as fast as it began.

Despite bleeding from his torso downwards he did a pretty good job. The hail had not knocked him out so he was ok, he probably could not run anymore but thats not a big deal. He noticed Barlow was not too good at that moment. "Hey are you o-" Walking over he tripped on his own foot landing on his own wounds.

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Alexander Warwick • Rank: Ensign • Profession Name: Martial Artist • No Division • Commendations: 0 • SD Earned: 0 • Beli: ::beli:: 5,250,000 • Location: North Blue
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