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| Dyson | Sep 12 2010, 10:23 AM Post #31 |
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Lark crept around the corner slowly and was luckily in enough shadow that the men - busy terrorizing the kids in an attempt to get them to be quiet - didn't seem to take notice of him. He pulled his pistol along his side carefully and approached the back of the group. With the most stealth he could muster, he pulled the pistol across and slammed it into the head of one of the men - or he would have, if there hadn't been a pillar in the room for support he hadn't noticed behind the man. With a steel gun suddenly placed mere inches from his face, the guard stepped back and looked at Lark, then drew his beating stick. "I don't suppose we can talk this over?" Lark asked as the other two men turned around and started to ready another rod and a rifle, respectively. "This is why I don't like sneaking!" The Marine complained, pulling the pistol away and twisting so that his foot met his earlier missed target right in the chest. With his Ascending Nova he drove the man's body upwards in a kick, bouncing him off the ceiling and back into the floor with a thump. At the same time he snapped off a shot at the other two, a bullet neatly splintering the stock of the rifle and all but ruining it. "I hope you know I need to take you guys in for questioning, so please try not to die, okay?" Lark asked in a rather friendly tone as the melee-armed of the pair rushed forward. The Marine countered with a sudden snap-kick to the man's weapon, the metal clanging off the refined steel of his shoes, but sending shivers up his leg that almost threw him off balance. "I guess I've got a couple too many injuries..." Lark said to himself, stumbling back. He almost tripped over the body of the first man and braced himself against the wall of the tunnel. The last of the trio had finally found a way to work his rifle without the shattered stock, though he'd be lucky if it even fired properly in that condition. As he raised the gun, Lark pulled up his K-Type and neatly directed a rubber penguin round into the man's forehead. Down of the count, Lark checked the last shell in his pistol for a split second - his last Little Firebird, certainly not something he wanted to use down here. He barely caught the battle rod being swung down at him and slashed a counter with his pistol, the reinforced steel of the gun more than a solid defense against the punishment tool. "You're lucky I shouldn't be shooting you." Lark told the last man, entering a stance to receive the next attack. |
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Mariko Hel Eljudnir • No Position • Carpenter/Martial Artist • No Crew • Bounty: 58,000,000 • SD Earned: 200 • Beli: 41,000,000 • Location: Island of Rage, Grand Line • Strength: 80 • Speed: 45 • Stamina: 70 • Accuracy: 35 • Fortune: 53 • Lark Reyes • Commander • Inventor / Marksman/Martial Artist/Smith • The Ardent Wings • Commendations: 41 • SD Earned: 287 • Beli: 45,572,500 • Location: Kyuka, Route 2 • Strength: 53 • Speed: 125 • Stamina: 54 • Accuracy: 125 • Fortune: 67 • Veice Vicious • No Position • Navigator / Weapon Specialist • No Crew • Threat: 103.5 • SD Earned: 215 • Beli: 20,850,000 • Location: Loguetown, East Blue • Strength: 84 • Speed: 84 • Stamina: 55 • Accuracy: 50 • Fortune: 57 • Ritsuka 'Rizumu' Meiban • No Position • Entertainer/Weapon Specialist • No Crew • Bounty: 60,00,000 • SD Earned: 214 • Beli: 48,900,000 • Location: Naia Island, Route 4 • Strength: 45 • Speed: 60 • Stamina: 54 • Accuracy: 65 • Fortune: 56 • Remember those who tread before you. Jeanne Larahe • Alycia Rose Crawford • Sanosuke 'Onii-chan' Harada • Lina Aconite | |
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| Yaksha | Sep 13 2010, 10:25 AM Post #32 |
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Selya took a single step forward, his body shifting lower towards the ground, and his two large, multi-faceted eyes taking in every movement of the farmer. In the familiar darkness, and this close, even the faint rise and fall of the human's chest, and the blood beginning to leak into one of Rook's eyes, forcing a squint. The fishman watched as Rook tried to snap out a kick for Selya's chin, but he was prepared. His arm shot out, slamming against the farmer's leg from the side, and causing a sound like ice snapping to come from Brown. Selya could almost see the human's eyes bulging, but he had no time to appreciate it just yet. Rising from his crouch quickly, his wounded left arm rising, his fist snapped against the underside of Rook's jaw, sending him reeling backwards, hopping on his unwounded leg as he ran a hand over his face. "Sunofabitch! Why are you even here?" He fell back onto his ass, leaning against a bale of hay and glancing at Selya with unrestrained fury. "Because I'm the law. And you're a criminal." He landed on his knees, pressing his fist against Rook's throat, applying just enough pressure for the man to start gagging. "I could kill you. Just tell Lark it was self-defense. He'd probably believe me, too. And oh, how I want to." He watched the farmer's hands scrabble at the fishman's shell, trying to find some purchase, as his tongue lolled out, before a thought finally entered his mind with the force of a bullet. You'd be proving everyone right. You'd be nothing but a violent, stupid fishman. He'd still win. Selya's hand pulled away as if he were scalded, and he watched Rook gasping for air, glaring at Selya, before finally aiming a blow straight for his temple. "Rook Brown, you're under arrest for human trafficking and counterfeiting." He watched the man slump over, unconscious, and tossed him over a shoulder before sighing. "Someday, Selya. Someday you can call it quits. Today...today there's a job that needs to be done." He shoved open the barn door, almost reeling from the light that flooded in, and then glanced down. His sunglasses had been shattered during the fight within the barn, and now he had nothing to shield himself from the blinding sun. "Of course. Can't do anything right without something shitty on top of it. Guess I can always just get the marines to buy me a new pair. LARK!" He rose his unburdened arm, wincing at the pain that coursed through it, and forcing the words out as much as speaking them. "I'm out of here. You can play clean up if you want. I've done what I came here for; let the rest of the ensigns deal with the leg work. If I see you in town, I might just buy you a drink." Of course there'll be fucking peaches in it... |
![]() Yaksha (Laneh) • Assassin • Martial Artist • Navigator • Thief • Ragnarok Pirates • Bounty: 75,000,000 • SD Earned: 0/300 • Beli: 35,350,000 • Location: Weatheria Strength: 57------Stamina:50------Speed:75--------Accuracy:60-------Fortune:78 Malikai • Marksman • Smith • Doctor • Scientist • N/A • Threat: 34.5 • SD Earned: 0/177 • Beli: 18,750,000 • Location: Candy Island Strength: 45------Stamina:39------Speed:40--------Accuracy:60-------Fortune:61 Juan • Inventor • Weapon Specialist Bounty: 5,000,000 • SD Earned:0/88 • Beli: 23,350,000 • Location: Strength: 45------Stamina:35------Speed:25--------Accuracy:25-------Fortune:30 Ahriman (Savlin) • Doctor • Scientist • N/A • Threat: 2 • SD Earned: 0/47 • Beli: 8,270,000 • Location: Pharsalus Island Strength: 15------Stamina:13------Speed:19--------Accuracy:25-------Fortune:23 | |
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| Dyson | Sep 13 2010, 02:34 PM Post #33 |
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Lark quickly parried the swing of the rod with the underside of his pistol, moving out of the way so that he would deflect the attack off to the side as well. The Marine found in opening and launched his knee into the other man, causing him to double over. He couldn't help but wince a little as the movement put pressure onto his ribs, so he swung the pistol around and landed a second blow on the back of the man's head, knocking him to the ground. The children nearby were silent as Lark picked up the lamp and the keys and looked at the large-eyed, filthy bunch. "Who wants to go outside?" He asked. The scene was set pretty nicely outside at the time at least. Selya had burst out of the barn, the owner and proprietor of the entire farm estate slung over his shoulder like a bag of potatoes. A dozen men were waiting for him, spread out nearby. They were looking over Bingo, the broken wagon, and helping the injured. Once the Fishman appeared, those who had held onto their rifles raised them. A sharp whistling blew through the scene and the number of the soot-covered guards were instantly met with an equal force of clean, white shirted and dressed Marines. They began to sweep onto the scene, some of them raising their own firearms at, well, everyone there. None of the men dared speak until a single large man came from behind the Marine lines. He was dressed in uniform from his hat down. Probably breaking seven feet himself, he had a sharply trimmed beard that covered his face and wise dark blue eyes. "Stand down. All of you." He said, his words carrying such power that even Rook's men laid down their rifles. "Care to explain what you're doing here, Sailor?" The officer asked Selya, the conversation interrupted as a door inside burst open and the sound of dozens of pairs of feet came from inside as well. Lark came out first, his weapons holstered and a huge satchel at his side. Behind him was a small army of children, ranging all over the scale in teen years. One or two, through the soot, looked like young Fishmen as well. Lark pointed them towards the Marines and, keeping a close eye on the rest of the guards, they started to rush behind the line of sailors. "Looks like you took care of things nicely up here, Selya." Lark complimented, turning towards the Marines and his expression changing as he recognized the large man leading them. He motioned for Selya to stay where he was and offered something of an apologetic wave of his hand before approached the officer. "Commander Knight." He said rigidly. "Reyes." The commander replied, putting his hands at his hips and looking around. There were dozens of filthy children running around his sailors, more were coming out of the trees at that point. There were wisps of smoke where the fire in the orchard had died down. One need not talk about the broken robotic dog or the injured men all over the place. "What exactly have you been up to here." "This and that." Lark said, throwing the satchel to the ground in front of Knight. The bag spilled open revealing millions in belli. "Don't get too excited, it's fake." Lark explained with a growing smile. "The printers are in the basement, and there's more down there." He looked back to Seyla and offered a thumb's up before looking back. "Those children are kidnapping victims that have been illegally shipped through a trade route that extends all over the blues. This farm is just one part of that organization." The Marine couldn't help but laugh a little. "I'll start on the paperwork explaining my investigation right away." Even with that mirthful tone, the nearby Marines didn't move a muscle as Knight looked thoughtfully on. "Good work. Alright, everyone! Arrest all of the men! Someone take the farmer off that sailor's hands and put him in cuffs! Clean up those children and get their information! Call for back-up and check out those printing presses. We need to alert HQ about the details of these counterfeits immediately!" He started to rattle on, the men immediately getting to work. Shackles were being slapped on men left and right, while more men were headed back to base to call for additional manpower. Lark let out a huge sigh of relief and really let himself feel the pain from his injuries as he walked over to Selya as Farmer Brown was being taken off his hands. |
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Mariko Hel Eljudnir • No Position • Carpenter/Martial Artist • No Crew • Bounty: 58,000,000 • SD Earned: 200 • Beli: 41,000,000 • Location: Island of Rage, Grand Line • Strength: 80 • Speed: 45 • Stamina: 70 • Accuracy: 35 • Fortune: 53 • Lark Reyes • Commander • Inventor / Marksman/Martial Artist/Smith • The Ardent Wings • Commendations: 41 • SD Earned: 287 • Beli: 45,572,500 • Location: Kyuka, Route 2 • Strength: 53 • Speed: 125 • Stamina: 54 • Accuracy: 125 • Fortune: 67 • Veice Vicious • No Position • Navigator / Weapon Specialist • No Crew • Threat: 103.5 • SD Earned: 215 • Beli: 20,850,000 • Location: Loguetown, East Blue • Strength: 84 • Speed: 84 • Stamina: 55 • Accuracy: 50 • Fortune: 57 • Ritsuka 'Rizumu' Meiban • No Position • Entertainer/Weapon Specialist • No Crew • Bounty: 60,00,000 • SD Earned: 214 • Beli: 48,900,000 • Location: Naia Island, Route 4 • Strength: 45 • Speed: 60 • Stamina: 54 • Accuracy: 65 • Fortune: 56 • Remember those who tread before you. Jeanne Larahe • Alycia Rose Crawford • Sanosuke 'Onii-chan' Harada • Lina Aconite | |
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| Yaksha | Sep 15 2010, 04:06 PM Post #34 |
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Selya glanced up at Knight, and almost instantly felt himself growing furious. He'd been the one that had put his life on the line, he had taken several bullets, and he had even broken several protocols to catch Rook. He had put everything on the line, nearly committing murder, and now this man was here, looking down on him. Judging him, no doubt, trying to find a way he could take this from Selya. Trying to find away to take advantage of the dumb fishman again. He growled as he breezed past the man, barely paying him any mind. "What you weren't; catching criminals. Care to explain what YOU were doing?" He didn't wait for a response, as he began to head for the town. He was looking forward to nothing more than having something strong enough to make him forget everything that happened today, and find a place he could buy a new coat. After that, he could start licking his wounds, hope his shell would heal sometime soon, and maybe be back on the streets again within a week. Unless they consign you to scrubbing toilets for a while, of course; with your hands it'd probably take a couple years before you moved back up. He only paused when a word drifted to him, spoken by Lark; Knight. The fishman stopped with a foot only slightly hovering over the ground, already thinking about the name he heard. Hadn't he heard it before, at some point? Wasn't Knight one of the most famous marines of the South Blue? And now he'd insulted the man, after breaking more protocols than some pirates. Forget toilet duty, you're getting a court martial. I doubt you'll survive a third trip to prison. Selya turned slowly, as if his body was being worked by some complex piece of machinery. His foot planted back on the ground, and he finally began to size up the marine that had so enraged Selya. Knight was a large man, though not as large as the fishman. His facial hair was trimmed, and there was a complete air of order and competence about him. Selya could already feel his fists bunching, though his right arm's grip was looser than the left. His teeth were grinding together, the pain shooting through his skull, even as the faint light of the setting sun pushed daggers into his optical nerves. He stepped forward, gently placing a hand on Knight's shoulder; though he thought it was gentle, it still would've been enough force to buckle normal men to their knees. "This was my idea, Knight. I discovered the counterfeit bills, I talked Lark into coming here with me, and I set the fires. He snuck in while they were distracted, and I held their attention. If you're going to punish someone, let it be me; I've fucked my life up enough already, once more won't hurt." |
![]() Yaksha (Laneh) • Assassin • Martial Artist • Navigator • Thief • Ragnarok Pirates • Bounty: 75,000,000 • SD Earned: 0/300 • Beli: 35,350,000 • Location: Weatheria Strength: 57------Stamina:50------Speed:75--------Accuracy:60-------Fortune:78 Malikai • Marksman • Smith • Doctor • Scientist • N/A • Threat: 34.5 • SD Earned: 0/177 • Beli: 18,750,000 • Location: Candy Island Strength: 45------Stamina:39------Speed:40--------Accuracy:60-------Fortune:61 Juan • Inventor • Weapon Specialist Bounty: 5,000,000 • SD Earned:0/88 • Beli: 23,350,000 • Location: Strength: 45------Stamina:35------Speed:25--------Accuracy:25-------Fortune:30 Ahriman (Savlin) • Doctor • Scientist • N/A • Threat: 2 • SD Earned: 0/47 • Beli: 8,270,000 • Location: Pharsalus Island Strength: 15------Stamina:13------Speed:19--------Accuracy:25-------Fortune:23 | |
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| Dyson | Sep 15 2010, 05:02 PM Post #35 |
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Lark placed a palm to his forehead and grinned a bit to Knight as the Commander looked to Selya with a harsh glare. "You, sailor..." He said, putting his hand onto the Fishman's shoulder in return and giving it a tough but friendly squeeze. "Are a terrible liar." He added, his face twisting into a smile as he let out a single sharp laugh. "Lark my boy! Is this the kind of company you keep now? Very noble." He said, looking past Selya. "Very noble." He repeated to the Fishman. Lark could only let out a small laugh at Selya's expense, walking up to the pair as Knight dropped the friendly hold between them and looked down at the young man. "He certainly is." Lark said, looking up to Selya before looking back to Knight. "However, if you saw through that so easily, it must mean that you know very well why I'm here." The young Marine explained, grinning a little devilishly as pieces started to fall into place for him. "Selya would recognize is own commanding officer if you were on the island, and I know for a fact that you've been sailing your ship closer to the Red Line as of late. So you came out here for a reason, didn't you?" Lark said pointedly. "Ha ha! Sharp as your Grandpa, Lark." Knight said, ruffling the man's hair in a rather childish display. Lark grinned back and brushed his hair a little, not liking it suddenly out of place. "Aye, my men and I just landed. I was given your report on the Teriyaki States kidnappings and got the information I needed to follow you here. Lad, you must have a quick ship to have beaten me to the punch." He said with another laugh. The Marines nearby were dismissing the conversation as the kind of thing officers often have. They were cleaning up children, arresting men and coming out with all kinds of things from the storage under the farmhouse. "I wouldn't have expected you to come out here like that." Lark said, actually a little surprised. "We're lucky you did, I guess. I don't have any connections with the local office and this kind of manpower would take time to gather alone." He said, softening his expression. "Commander." He started seriously. "My Grandfather sent those reports along, didn't he?" "Well..." Knight started, scratching his chin a bit. "You know how pleased he is with his Grandson's progress." He said with a sheepish grin and a laugh. "Thank you, Commander." Lark said with a smile. "Come on Selya, we should head to the main branch office and get some medical attention. Don't worry about the paperwork, I love doing it." He said, waving the Fishman to follow him out of the gates. Knight watched the young man go and didn't wave as the two parted, in fact once they had broken gazes Knight gave only a friendly nod to Selya and then returned to giving orders. Once they were outside of the walls, Lark stretched so high that he re-twisted his shoulder and dropped it, laughing at himself a little. "Sorry about that, family friend." He told the Fishman. "We should really talk about where to go from here though." Lark added, his hand inside his jacket. |
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Mariko Hel Eljudnir • No Position • Carpenter/Martial Artist • No Crew • Bounty: 58,000,000 • SD Earned: 200 • Beli: 41,000,000 • Location: Island of Rage, Grand Line • Strength: 80 • Speed: 45 • Stamina: 70 • Accuracy: 35 • Fortune: 53 • Lark Reyes • Commander • Inventor / Marksman/Martial Artist/Smith • The Ardent Wings • Commendations: 41 • SD Earned: 287 • Beli: 45,572,500 • Location: Kyuka, Route 2 • Strength: 53 • Speed: 125 • Stamina: 54 • Accuracy: 125 • Fortune: 67 • Veice Vicious • No Position • Navigator / Weapon Specialist • No Crew • Threat: 103.5 • SD Earned: 215 • Beli: 20,850,000 • Location: Loguetown, East Blue • Strength: 84 • Speed: 84 • Stamina: 55 • Accuracy: 50 • Fortune: 57 • Ritsuka 'Rizumu' Meiban • No Position • Entertainer/Weapon Specialist • No Crew • Bounty: 60,00,000 • SD Earned: 214 • Beli: 48,900,000 • Location: Naia Island, Route 4 • Strength: 45 • Speed: 60 • Stamina: 54 • Accuracy: 65 • Fortune: 56 • Remember those who tread before you. Jeanne Larahe • Alycia Rose Crawford • Sanosuke 'Onii-chan' Harada • Lina Aconite | |
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| Yaksha | Sep 16 2010, 01:46 PM Post #36 |
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Selya listened to Knight speak, and his fists bunched even tighter together, threatening to crack his own shell from the pressure he was putting on it. His headache gave every word a patronizing, demeaning spin, and turned every laugh into a bray of contempt. His head was pounding, and all he could hear was derision from these men. His voice dripped with enough virulence to wipe the grin from even the most amicable of people, as he glanced at Knight. "No offense, sir, but I don't care if you think I'm noble. I may be a terrible liar, but that doesn't mean I can't tell when someone's lying. Your opinion doesn't mean more than these criminals', to me. I came here to do a job; a job YOU were all too busy playing cards and telling stories over your Den Den Mushi to do. I did that job, and I'm not going to let you lie to me and tell me you think I'm hot shit, when we both know you're going to start laughing with your buddies about all these dumb, reckless fishmen as soon as I'm gone. You may fool Lark, and you may fool all these other marines, but you don't fool me. I see everything about you, Knight, and I know you'll never let a fishman show you up." He turned away, seeming almost spent by this outburst. His hand drifted to his back, trying to cover the seeping wound, and he began to hunch forward. His head, his back, and his shoulder felt like three different flames were being lit inside of them, burning his body to ashes from inside, and he couldn't focus enough to even remember where he was heading; away from everyone else was enough for now. He'd work out where to go from here once the sun went down. |
![]() Yaksha (Laneh) • Assassin • Martial Artist • Navigator • Thief • Ragnarok Pirates • Bounty: 75,000,000 • SD Earned: 0/300 • Beli: 35,350,000 • Location: Weatheria Strength: 57------Stamina:50------Speed:75--------Accuracy:60-------Fortune:78 Malikai • Marksman • Smith • Doctor • Scientist • N/A • Threat: 34.5 • SD Earned: 0/177 • Beli: 18,750,000 • Location: Candy Island Strength: 45------Stamina:39------Speed:40--------Accuracy:60-------Fortune:61 Juan • Inventor • Weapon Specialist Bounty: 5,000,000 • SD Earned:0/88 • Beli: 23,350,000 • Location: Strength: 45------Stamina:35------Speed:25--------Accuracy:25-------Fortune:30 Ahriman (Savlin) • Doctor • Scientist • N/A • Threat: 2 • SD Earned: 0/47 • Beli: 8,270,000 • Location: Pharsalus Island Strength: 15------Stamina:13------Speed:19--------Accuracy:25-------Fortune:23 | |
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| Dyson | Sep 16 2010, 02:15 PM Post #37 |
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Knight looked grimly at Selya as he spoke, something of a frown on his face. As the pair left, he didn't look back but spoke quite clearly. "I served with a Fishman when I was younger. Karacous Delt, sharky fellow. Very smart, very strong. He was a damned fine officer." He said a little wistfully, no one else paying much attention to him. "We would have given our lives for one another, and the WG, of course. He got the chance to first." Knight grit his teeth a little. "Myself and three hundred sailors, human, Fishman and otherwise, are alive thanks to him. Race didn't matter. It doesn't matter." He explained. "You've done fine work today, working with that boy Lark. As a good officer should. And I'd never look down on a Fishman who goes through the same things Delt did in our day." He finished solemnly. He turned to a nearby Marine and stopped him, giving orders about the cleanup. His short speech was certainly finished, at least. Lark looked on and cleared his throat a bit once they were outside of the farmstead. "I don't know if you care much, but look at this." He said, pulling a metal plate out of his jacket. It was finely detailed with all kinds of images, numbers. It looked much like the plates that would be used for printing currency, but the shapes were all wrong for beli currency. Lark drew out a second piece of paper, this one with the image printed on it. It was fake money - not counterfeit, known fake - for use in an entertainment location. "It wasn't in the same number, but they've been printing bills for this place. It's the only lead we've got left right now, and someone was definitely controlling this above Rook." He explained. "I'm not going to be in Awestralia for long." Lark explained, putting the evidence into his own jacket in a display that made it obvious no one else was going to be getting their hands on it. "A couple of days to get patched up, do my paperwork and get some information on this next step." He said, checking a small booklet he carried with him. "From there, I'm going to be headed to the location in order to formulate my next plan." He cleared his throat and looked at the wounded Fishman. "If you want to leave this island with me, I'd be happy to have you aboard. If you don't, well, I don't blame you. Rest well and I'll make sure you get your commendations for this even if I have to push it through myself." He looked over the wounds and placed himself under Selya's arm so he could lead him along to the hospital. "In any case, my next stop is going to be this Chatrang Casino." He said, wincing at little at his own wounds as he assisted. |
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Mariko Hel Eljudnir • No Position • Carpenter/Martial Artist • No Crew • Bounty: 58,000,000 • SD Earned: 200 • Beli: 41,000,000 • Location: Island of Rage, Grand Line • Strength: 80 • Speed: 45 • Stamina: 70 • Accuracy: 35 • Fortune: 53 • Lark Reyes • Commander • Inventor / Marksman/Martial Artist/Smith • The Ardent Wings • Commendations: 41 • SD Earned: 287 • Beli: 45,572,500 • Location: Kyuka, Route 2 • Strength: 53 • Speed: 125 • Stamina: 54 • Accuracy: 125 • Fortune: 67 • Veice Vicious • No Position • Navigator / Weapon Specialist • No Crew • Threat: 103.5 • SD Earned: 215 • Beli: 20,850,000 • Location: Loguetown, East Blue • Strength: 84 • Speed: 84 • Stamina: 55 • Accuracy: 50 • Fortune: 57 • Ritsuka 'Rizumu' Meiban • No Position • Entertainer/Weapon Specialist • No Crew • Bounty: 60,00,000 • SD Earned: 214 • Beli: 48,900,000 • Location: Naia Island, Route 4 • Strength: 45 • Speed: 60 • Stamina: 54 • Accuracy: 65 • Fortune: 56 • Remember those who tread before you. Jeanne Larahe • Alycia Rose Crawford • Sanosuke 'Onii-chan' Harada • Lina Aconite | |
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First setence bothered me greatly to the point I didn't have much steam to actually give smart comments. I mean I know it's not set in stone that such a place doesn't exist, I just feel touchy that because it doesn't state that it's not there we assume it is there. Commendations can wait. Lark Reyes- 18 SD earned Selya (Generic no last name fishman) - 18 SD earned 9,000,000 to split between you two. I'm like... asking another mod to deal with Commendations.Teehee I lied, One Comment
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Oct 3 2010, 08:33 AM Post #39 |
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First setence bothered me greatly to the point I didn't have much steam to actually give smart comments. I mean I know it's not set in stone that such a place doesn't exist, I just feel touchy that because it doesn't state that it's not there we assume it is there. Commendations can wait. Lark Reyes- 18 SD earned Selya (Generic no last name fishman) - 18 SD earned 9,000,000 to split between you two. I'm like... asking another mod to deal with Commendations.Teehee I lied, One Comment
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| Hideo | Oct 3 2010, 11:38 AM Post #40 |
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Someone ask for commendations? One for each of you, now go out and play ya lil' scamps. |
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to split between you two. I'm like... asking another mod to deal with Commendations.











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