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| Drugging the Smuggling; G.O.D. North Blue Branch SL | |
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| Rasen | Aug 22 2010, 06:58 AM Post #1 |
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It's been one month. Seinin looked at the North Blue's newspaper and his eyes scanned the whole two pages. He was interested in the bounties that were posted up in the paper. The "Most Wanted" people in the North Blue were the biggest known. "Trickster" New Janpu, Yamazaru "Ignore Story" Ryu, "Clay Noble" Hawkins, and Lapielle "Hell Princess" Peekersea, all were bounties that had interesting profile in them. Seinin thrusts down his newspaper and sighed as he took a sip of his coffee. He was sitting in a lonely table in a basic transport ship. Now that they have started their new bounty hunter guild, Seinin was ordered to go to the North Blue, and recruit some people. The trip felt really long and tedious. He had to take a small ship from Dawn Island and into the Red Line. Then transfer from one ship to this transport ship. Although the service was quite decent, it felt like a long journey. The weariness of the trip was getting into him, he felt really lazy just recruiting people. Seinin studied the newspaper again, and he looks at one bounty that caught his eyes. Milikai "The Druggler" Forster, and Wayne "Shotgun Face" Young. He read both of their profiles. Milikai "The Druggler" Forster - This is a bald-headed person (with some hair to the side) that always wears a jacket made out of jeans. He has a long brown pants, and has brown eyes. The most recognizable thing you can see on him, is a scar on his right arm. When you meet him, he's less likely to use anything of combat (could carry a small-arm pistol). He is wanted by the North Blue Government for heavy drug smuggling, and accompanying with his accomplice, Wayne "Shotgun Face" Young. WANTED: 4,000,000 Wayne "Shotgun Face" Young - This cowboy looking guy with a 10 gallon hat is eminently dangerous. He wears a short-sleeve leather jacket, with a striped shirt inside it. He wears ragged blue jeans, and he always carries a shotgun in his two hands. Many deaths from him would have a shotgun bullet right at your face. This man is always accompanied with Milikai "The Druggler" Forster. He is wanted by the North Blue Government for assault, first-degree murder, and heavy drug smuggling. WANTED: 8,000,000 Ha. Those two were definitely good meat to take. Wasting time recruiting people for the bounty hunter guild seems like a huge pain in the ass. Catching these two people would definitely be a great way to kill time. Seinin folds the newspaper neatly, and he stood up with his two legs. He looked out at the sunset, and he lets out a triumph sigh. The new life was ahead of him. "You fucking sold me out..." A menacing face glares over the whimpering man. The man held a shotgun with his one hand, but he held a big red bullet in his other hand. He loaded the bullet into the barrel of the shotgun and he looks at the jean-jacket man with a stern face. He bit his stick that was in his mouth with a great force. His ten gallon hat shadows over the whimpering man. The bald victim looked at the murderer with a very pathetic expression. His eyebrows were curved downward, his whole face was red, and he frowned like some sore loser. He blubbered with fear and some unknown emotion of sadness. He laid back into the corner of a wall, with nowhere else to go, trapped by Wayne Young. "L-L-Look, I'm s-s-sorry about that time. I-I had to get out of here and sell out the pack of drugs!" "You kept it all to yourself...I was fucking lucky to even escape!!!" Wayne chided at his accomplice. He holds the barrel back and points it at Milikai's chest. Milikai puts up both of his hands and shuts his eyes in fear. "A-A-Alright! I know what I d-d-did wrong, l-l-look, I-I can g-give you a small share of the money, s-s-some amount of 2,000,000 beri?" Milikai responded weakly. Wayne gritted his teeth and crushed the stick that was in his mouth. He knew that the drug they smuggled was worth 20 million beris. It was conspicuous that the man had already paid the other 18 million or kept it all to himself. Letting out a vicious snarl, he forcefully cocks his shotgun and he points it at Milikai's face. Milikai started spazzing out, as his body vigorously shook from the amount of fear that went through his systems. "S-S-Stop! OKAY! I'll give you the 10 Million! B-BUT WAIT! I have heard news from my caller, that he had smuggled a Liter Box of pure Heroin!!! That's right! We can sell it for so much beris on that! More beris than the last drugs we have ever smuggled before! And I'll give 75% of that money to you!" Milikai prayed to himself that this deal will work. It definitely did. Wayne put down his shotgun and he spits out the crumpled stick. He suddenly raised his shotgun and fired a bullet right at a flower vase. It shattered completely. The fragments scatter around the room with an intense velocity. The flowers were completely destroyed, and the buds lay sprinkled on the floor. Milikai immediately jumped and tried cower himself more into the corner. He felt a sob through his mouth and tried to hide his face. "Alright, last chance. No more cuts or cheats into this. Or else." He pointed at where the vase used to be. "That trashed jar will be your face." He ended his sentence with a cold slang. He turns around, and marched off angrily. He opened the door and he looks back at Milikai. "And I want 15 million of that money you just earned!" With that, he shuts the door with a loud bang. Milikai couldn't believe it...he was spared...but he's going to lose a lot of his share. There has to be a way for him to get all of his share and still make the man happy. He leaned his head back with a sigh. OCC |
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| ♦ Togamau | Aug 22 2010, 07:58 PM Post #2 |
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(Man, never know how to do an open up...) A man was sitting at an old table at a cheap restaurant in the port of an island in the Hitsuji Archipelago. He was holding an empty salt shaker in his hand and there was a round slot in the back of his head, about the size of the object he was holding. He was mumbling to himself as a saxophone attached to a leather strap hung from the back of his chair. "Ugh, can't believe that the blues dumped me here. Expel me from the guild because my partners don't bother to stay alive, hardly has to do with me but I suppose this sort of stuff happens. . . Could've at least left me with an extra packet or two, I've only got a few days of fuel left for my head. Good thing these joints don't charge extra for condiments." He unscrewed the lid of the salt shaker and took some paper packets out of his pockets, ripped the end off of them and dumped them in. He had on the table under a small appetizer-sized portion of food a clipping from the newspaper mentioning a steep bounty on a pair of drug smugglers. 'This bounty notice is only good as a placemat for me right now, no way I could take down both of those guys. Maybe just the bald one, but says he's always got company.' "Makes me wish I learned to shoot a gun instead of playing the sax, but that's just not how we did it, was it? It's a big bounty, I'm likely not the only one thinking about it, if I'm s'posed to eat next week, someone'll turn up." With that, Krest popped the morsel into his mouth and took his instrument with him into the street. keeping his eyes towards the ships coming in and out of the harbor, occasional fights being fought and finished, he leaned against a wall and played some mellow, smooth jazz. Maybe some people would mistake him for a street performer and drop some change by him, better than the total lack of income he had at the time, at least. |
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| MadMadDan | Aug 23 2010, 12:45 AM Post #3 |
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(First. SL. Evah.) The life of a bounty hunter isn't as cool as they say, thought Sora as he washed the last of the dishes. He came here to Hitsuji because he heard that it was a good place for bounty hunters, what with the pirating opportunities as much as this. So far, I've caught no bounties -- just some pets and running kids. He had taken all jobs that he could find, from finding missing animals to babysitting duty, to keep himself alive, just until I get more money. So far, all the bounties were taken by others like him, only more experienced. Today he had taken a job cleaning dishes in a local bar. As his boss, a cheerful if rather overweight man in his late thirties, looked at his handiwork, he nodded satisfactorily and said, "Nice work, part-timer. Here's your cut!" He handed Sora some paper bills -- enough to last the day, he thought -- and looked around the shop some more. "That should do it for the day. All that remains is to lock up." Sora grabbed his stuff that was gathered in his corner, put on his jacket and gun holsters and slung his bag over his shoulder. "Well, I'll leave the rest to you then." He said to the older man, who grunted in reply. As he walked to the door, he thought to himself, Is this what grown ups are supposed to do all day, every day? I'm just part timing and I'm already sick of it. He thanked god that he was only thirteen years old, still a lot of time until his working years. A piece of paper on a table caught his eye, and he noticed that it was today's newspaper. He stopped by it, reading some of the headlines when he saw a piece of paper slipped between the pages. He took it out with his free hand and saw that it was some bounty posters. One in particular caught his eye. "Hey boss? You still reading these?" He said without taking his eyes off the papers. "Hm? Naw, I finished those a couple of hours ago. You can have 'em if you want!" Sora picked them up and started walked out the door, stopping only to say thanks before leaving. As he walked through the streets of Kuroi village, he looked at the bounty that caught his attention before. "The Drugger...." He said to himself. He had overheard some of the patrons mentioning that he was in the Archipelago. They also said that he wasn't too dangerous, and the high reward was all due to drug dealing. Course, he was always accompanied by 'Shotgun Face'. That was what made him so hard to catch. A shotgun to the face.... He shuddered at the thought. Not a great way to go. But, if he was taken out first, Milikai would be easy pickings. He wondered briefly if he could take out the both of them by himself, before dismissing the thought entirely. Not taking that risk. He was thinking of a way to capture them when he heard a tune. A man was playing a saxophone, its mellow tune carried by the wind to Sora's ears. He walked over to the man. He seemed like a passive kind of guy. He looked a bit like a street performer. Sora rattled his pockets for some change and put it on the table. He paused for a second and sat down opposite of the man. "You wouldn't know any good bounty hunters around this area, would you?" Edited by MadMadDan, Aug 23 2010, 02:19 AM.
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Soran Ibrahim • No Position • Artist/Marksman • No Crew • Threat: 6.0 • SD Earned: 38 • Beli: 6,000,000 • L: North Blue• No SL Yet Strength:10/Speed:42/Stamina:7/Accuracy:26/Fortune:17 Makoto Yayoi • Maid • Entertainer(Cosplayer)/Assassin • BFFs! • Bounty: 0 • SD Earned: 42 • Beli: 9.240.000 • Location: East Blue, Dawn Island Strength:10/Speed:21/Stamina:10/Accuracy:16/Fortune:25 Andre Niall • No Position • Entertainer(Bard)/Marksman • No Crew • Threat: 0 • SD Earned: 11 • Beli: 2,500,000 • L: East Blue Strength:15/Speed:14/Stamina:5/Accuracy:8/Fortune:10 | |
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| ♦ Togamau | Aug 23 2010, 03:11 AM Post #4 |
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Krest noticed that someone had in fact given him change and looked to see who it was, a teenager. He stopped playing, but continued to hold his saxophone as if he might continue very shortly."Well, I don't really know anyone around here. I kind of just arrived this morning. At the very least, I'm a bounty hunter, to answer your question." He reached a hand out to shake, "Krest 'Jazz Man' Kolton, ex-Blue7 agent, suspected of being extremely bad luck." He rolled his eyes somewhat at the last detail of his introduction which made a sound kind of like the zooming of a camera.
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| MadMadDan | Aug 23 2010, 07:21 AM Post #5 |
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Sora's face remained level, but his eyes opened wide. He's a bounty hunter too? He thought as he looked at the man. Well, that's a shocker. "Soran Ibrahim. So you're a bounty hunter too?" He said as he tentatively shook the man's hand. Not a good one, though. By the looks of it anyway. "Are you any good? Cause I was thinking...." Here he took out the paper from his back pocket. He usually wouldn't even talk with anyone else around him that he didn't have to talk with, let alone work together with. But desperate times calls for desperate measures. He thought. Then he added, Man, I've got to stop thinking cliché lines. He put the two bounty papers on the table. "Rumors are these two," Here he gestured to the papers, "Are in the area. I need help bringing them down, just in case one tries to run away, namely The Drugger." He looked at him straight in the eye, face impassive. "I'll split the money 50-50 if we succeed. You think you're up to it?" Edited by MadMadDan, Aug 23 2010, 07:22 AM.
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Soran Ibrahim • No Position • Artist/Marksman • No Crew • Threat: 6.0 • SD Earned: 38 • Beli: 6,000,000 • L: North Blue• No SL Yet Strength:10/Speed:42/Stamina:7/Accuracy:26/Fortune:17 Makoto Yayoi • Maid • Entertainer(Cosplayer)/Assassin • BFFs! • Bounty: 0 • SD Earned: 42 • Beli: 9.240.000 • Location: East Blue, Dawn Island Strength:10/Speed:21/Stamina:10/Accuracy:16/Fortune:25 Andre Niall • No Position • Entertainer(Bard)/Marksman • No Crew • Threat: 0 • SD Earned: 11 • Beli: 2,500,000 • L: East Blue Strength:15/Speed:14/Stamina:5/Accuracy:8/Fortune:10 | |
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| ♦ Togamau | Aug 23 2010, 07:44 AM Post #6 |
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Krest raised an eyebrow as this teenager referred to him as another bounty hunter, "too? I hadn't guessed you were a bounty hunter as well, I suppose I won't question it as long as you can take care of yourself... which I imagine you can. Well, if you're trying to bag those two, I can probably help you out at least a little. I don't think we should discuss cuts until the job's done, just to be fair and not set any sort of expectation. I don't want one of us getting any money we don't earn, okay?" Feeling a bit like he said too much, he paused before continuing, "Seems like a fated meeting here, seeing as i was just thinking about this same job when you showed up. I'm in, let's see how this turns out." Krest held his hand out again, as if to seal the deal. It seemed more to be out of formality than just being friendly toward his fellow bounty hunter. He was avoiding getting his hopes up, he's lost bigger partners against smaller bounties in the past but he wasn't going to be one to try and read into the fate of this endeavor too deeply. Edited by Togamau, Aug 23 2010, 06:00 PM.
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| Rasen | Aug 23 2010, 05:33 PM Post #7 |
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OCC OCC#2 OCC#3 "Here ya go, bounty hunter..." The captain said as he got Seinin's weapons from a small, but heavily secured vault. "Have fun in Hitsuji Archipelago..." Seinin walked off the ship's platform with a small bag carried over his back. For where the two criminals are, the newspaper had predicted that they would be at Hitsuji Archipelago. Seinin had to crack down and investigate of where they would be. But...how would he start off? The boy sighed and he needed to find a place where he could relax and think things throughly. He searched around with his head, putting his right hand on top of his eyes, inspecting the streets of the town. His eyes then catches something, an old bar that seemed to sell any refreshing drink. He calmly walks to it and approached the door. Seinin drops his neck in disappointment when he saw the bar close...where else could he think now? Looking around in frustration, Seinin found a small restaurant to stay in right now. He looked to his right and saw two people talking. One was holding a shiny saxophone with his neck strap drooping down a bit. The guy was talking actively with another person who had a jacket with a white hood on it. Seinin ignored both of them as he walked into the restaurant. Finding a table, Seinin sat down on the small chairs and ordered for water. He curiously looks at the menu, scanning down at the list of foods and drinks. But for real, Seinin was looking his head down at the menu, and browsing his eyes around the whole building. Looking from people to people. And then he caught them...the two men were sitting at a hidden table. They were both wearing sunglasses, but Seinin could tell that the ten gallon hat immediately gave it away. Although they are wearing different clothes, the other person was bald. Seinin sternly looks at them, and he knew that he already hit the target. "What the hell are we doing here..." Wayne coldly muttered as he grunted roughly at Milikai. Milikai looked at him with a calm expression. "Look. We're waiting at this local and common restaurant, nobody would be able to notice, it's not like a bounty hunter would be here. Anyways, we're here for our order. We're getting our smuggled drug..." Wayne moved his head around, also examining the restaurant. He saw two old men playing cards on one table, one uncaring man that was smoking a cigar, and he saw a red jacket boy that looked incredibly suspicious. He was being very curious, just searching around the whole restaurant. Wayne knew that the teen was trying to conceal himself that he was searching around. Obviously, this boy is really bad at trying to hide expressions. "Don't look now...we're being hunted..." Wayne muttered. |
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| MadMadDan | Aug 24 2010, 05:51 AM Post #8 |
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(My noobishness hast shown itself once more. Curse you, me! *bangs head on wall*) Sora took the hand and shook it once more, thinking, This guy sure likes shaking hands. Giving a slight nod, he once again pointed to the bounty papers, onto 'Shotgun Face'. "Okay. So the plan is simple. We have to catch them in a public place, so they won't think of drawing attention to themselves -- Like, shooting someone in the face and such. "So, since you're a musician, you can pretend like you're a pushy beggar and play right in front of them. This will definitely draw both of their attentions to you. Once that's done..." He cut off, hearing someone coming to the restaurant. He watched as the man came in and took a seat, though he turned away when he looked in their direction. He waited until he was sure the man was looking in another direction before studying him curiously. He looks like a normal opportunist bounty hunter.... Sora was just about to dismiss him entirely, when something held the other man's gaze. Sora followed where he was looking. A bald guy and a guy with a funny hat, both of them sitting on a hidden table.... He looked at the two men sitting on a far table, looked at the bounties, and looked at them again. No way. This quick? Just in case the musician -- Krest, he said his name was -- followed where he was looking, he whispered, "Don't look there," He said with a stern tone. He gave a slight nod to the bounty posters "They're here. Both of them. "And I think someone else is targeting them." he added as he remembered the look the newcomer gave them. He was starting to get anxious. He gave the bounties another glance. They've noticed the bounty hunter. Great. "They've noticed him too. Guy in a red jacket." Gotta make the first move. "You in on the plan? If you are, make your move now! Once they're distracted, I'll shoot em down!" He whispered urgently to him, all the while preparing to stand, reach behind him and take out his guns from his holsters. I am not letting this one get away from me. Edited by MadMadDan, Aug 24 2010, 05:55 AM.
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Soran Ibrahim • No Position • Artist/Marksman • No Crew • Threat: 6.0 • SD Earned: 38 • Beli: 6,000,000 • L: North Blue• No SL Yet Strength:10/Speed:42/Stamina:7/Accuracy:26/Fortune:17 Makoto Yayoi • Maid • Entertainer(Cosplayer)/Assassin • BFFs! • Bounty: 0 • SD Earned: 42 • Beli: 9.240.000 • Location: East Blue, Dawn Island Strength:10/Speed:21/Stamina:10/Accuracy:16/Fortune:25 Andre Niall • No Position • Entertainer(Bard)/Marksman • No Crew • Threat: 0 • SD Earned: 11 • Beli: 2,500,000 • L: East Blue Strength:15/Speed:14/Stamina:5/Accuracy:8/Fortune:10 | |
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| ♦ Togamau | Aug 25 2010, 08:57 AM Post #9 |
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Krest went ahead stepped towards the door before giving himself a chance to think of a reason not to. Looking back to his partner of the moment he said quickly, "Let's hope your plan works, eh? Been nice workin' with you in case something goes wrong and all that. Here goes..." Krest stepped casually through the restaurant and nodded in greeting to the proprietor again as he took a place near the back of the restaurant and also dangerously close to the targets. Shifting his eyes quickly and silently to catch the general scene of the establishment and potential of agitating people, he decided it'd be safe to play. Taking a deep breath, the Jazzman began playing on the saxophone a tune which vaguely resembled "It's a wonderful world" while inching closer to the pair at the table and tapping his foot a little out of rhythm. After a few measures, he removed one shoe as if to imply that it was for storing extra change. With very little subtlety, he used one of his feet to knock the change-shoe against a leg of the bald man's chair. 'I should be ashamed that i know how to be an annoying beggar, but at least it'll probably get their attention... and hopefully not get my face blown off...' While he was putting on this act, he looked specifically toward the door and to the apparent rival bounty hunter to see what sort of moves would be made. Any one of the players involved could imagine him to be a signal. He just hoped that the targets wouldn't think he was working with the red-man and get antsy, and that the red man wouldn't assume he was working with them and take him down too. Most of all, he hoped the random kid he was working with had a clue what he was doing and and didn't get them both killed. He shrugged on the inside and continued his number to let fate take its turn. Spoiler: click to toggle |
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| Rasen | Aug 27 2010, 01:34 PM Post #10 |
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Seinin looked carefully, and still tries not to conceal himself that he was spying on them. He had no idea that he was failing when the cowboy had already spotted him. Then he heard footsteps...calm and clear footsteps, that were heard from the entrance of the restaurant. Seinin spun his head towards the peculiar sound, expecting a surprise attack. No...it was the same person that was playing the saxophone outside the streets. He looked like some poor beggar, just wanting to play for money. He was blowing out a sweet melody from his sax, and the tone felt good to Seinin's ears. The boy prayed that he was just going up the stage to do a small solo. ...His praying was denied. The sax player went up to the small and hidden table of where the two vicious bounties were. He played a small solo for them as he gracefully sways around with his saxophone. Seinin did a hidden facepalm as he fully blows his cover by curiously watching the three people. Then, Seinin felt a mixture of fear and suspicion from the person. He knew something was going to happen. Wayne strangely looks at the saxomophone musician, wondering whether this guy was the person they were waiting for, or if it's someone suspicious. He knew that he could never trust beggars. They weren't worth living for. They just sprawl across the streets, begging for money, and simply having no purpose in life. The criminal looks at Milikai with a glaring expression. Baldy was also struggling to decide whether if this guy was their contact. "Jackass, are you sure that this person is our meat?" Wayne coldly hisses. Milikai shrugged as he still looks at him. Apparently, the bald guy was dazed by the beautiful solo that he was playing. Wayne quickly loaded his shotgun, knowing that something unexpected could occur. After some musical notes, the man stopped after he held out a full fermata for his solo. Then, Seinin widened his eyes, he knew what was going to happen next. The "beggar" suddenly pulled his shoe out for some money. But for real, the guy actually uses his shoe to lightly hit the leg of Milikai's seat, pushing it slightly. The bald guy felt a bit confused. Wayne immediately pulls out his shotgun, cocking it at the same time, and he points it right at the beggar's face. He took this approach as something dangerous, he knew that this guy wasn't their contact. He pulls the trigger without warning. Seinin suddenly jumped out of his seat, and he dived at the sax player. He tackled the mysterious man down to the floor, having his sax land at the stone surface with a big uncomfortable noise. The man lost grip of his shoe, and it landed on the floor with a soft thud. They both skidded a few feet, crashing into a couple of chairs. A loud crack was heard, the bullet flies out of the clean barrel, and it misses its target. Wayne viciously looks at both of the bounty hunters, and he cocks his shotgun again. He pointed his shotgun at both of them, closing one eye, and opening the other eye to focus. He suddenly pointed his barrel to only one person, and decides to finish what he had started. Another loud crack was created. Another bullet flies out, and it goes directly to the saxophone player. Edited by Rasen, Aug 28 2010, 06:15 AM.
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| MadMadDan | Aug 28 2010, 07:36 AM Post #11 |
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The hell? We're in a freaking restaurant for god's sake! Not expecting the sudden assault, he was still for a moment. Then, as both Krest and the bounty hunter went down, he stood up and pulled his guns free from their holsters in a flash. He jumped over the table and went inside. Not quick enough, he thought as Shotgun Face cocked his weapon, aiming directly at Krest. "Move!" He yelled desperately, both to warn him and to distract the enemy. He aimed in an instant and shot both of the pistols, aiming the right at Wayne's shoulder and the left at his general body area. Crap. I just opened fire to a guy with a shotgun and face blasting tendencies. Thinking quickly, without even looking to see whether or not he had hit the man, he jumped over to a nearby unused table and kicked it down, taking cover behind the wooden boards. He quickly reloaded and started edging to the left of the table, not daring to look. Okay, stay calm. The guy needs to reload first.... I think. He didn't get to see how many bullets the weapon could have held. He prepared himself to jump away at the telltale sound of a shotgun cocking, if it was to be heard at all. |
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| ♦ Togamau | Aug 28 2010, 08:01 AM Post #12 |
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While he had been playing, one thing he hoped not to happen... happened as if to spite him for thinking it wouldn't. Wayne cocked the shotgun pointing at his face and prepared to fire. What he hadn't expected was that the rival bounty hunter would actually intervene, as he was tackled to the ground and out of the line of fire. 'one bullet dodged, still a maniac standing over me...' The saxophone fell hard to the ground a couple inches from Krest, but still attached to the shoulder strap and made an uncomfortable noise, much like a wounded animal crying for help. As the gun was cocked again, it seemed a bit more like that sound called out to Krest that his old partner was still willing to help, as much as Krest didn't like what he imagined the sax would've had in mind. The time to argue with a personified musical instrument had passed, however, as the gun's trigger was pulled. 'I'll make it up to you, buddy. Thanks for the help.' as the bang from the gun sounded, it was joined by the most ridiculously horrible sound that Krest could hear, several bullets colliding and resonating from inside and outside of a finely tuned iron saxophone as he had swung it on the shoulderstrap to come between him and the blast, leaving gaping holes up and down the prized possession. He jumped to his feet and decidedly "lost his cool" as he took the battered and twisted instrument in both hands, not even seeing whether the shots from... someone, maybe his parter, had even hit their mark and swung the mangled hunk of iron at Wayne without even looking at where the attack would land on his enemy as long as it hurt. ((OOC: if I did something wrong, tell me so. I'm trying to stay in my realm of control.)) Edited by Togamau, Aug 28 2010, 08:34 AM.
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| Rasen | Aug 28 2010, 01:57 PM Post #13 |
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Milikai screamed like a girl as he went to hide under the table, leaving Wayne to do all the work. "Shotgun Face" now has a situation in front of him. Well, two of them...First, he has two bullets that are flying towards, shot by some new person. Second, he has a rampaging monkey charging at him, carrying his precious saxophone that Wayne had just destroyed. The beggar was holding it in such a way to slam somebody with it. Wayne growled as he veered his eyes to the man who shot his two pistols. The newcomer had warned the jazzman and the teen to move out. The sax player had apparently ignored his warning, while the red jacket boy ducked under the table. "Wait! You imbecile, don't charge at him when close combat is his specialty!" Seinin shouted. It was the first time he's ever talked to the new beggar, and it definitely wasn't in a great tone. Too late. Wayne had already thought up of an idea. The jazzman had swung his damaged treasure right at the criminal's head. Wayne ducked about half of his body and crouched with his knees. The first bullet flies past its target, and it impacts into the wall. The sax player was unbalanced by the weight of the sax when he swung it. Wayne held his shotgun with one hand, and used it as a hook to bring down the sax. The sax accidentally lands on Wayne's left foot, and it lands with a CRUNCH. The criminal winced from the pain, but he shook his head and tries to ignore it. The pistol bullet flew to its target, but it was deflected by the golden junk. The bullet ricocheted, and it bounces off to the table. Wayne took this opportunity of surprise, his expression changed into an eager and arrogant one. He raises his shotgun and releases the hook, and used his other available hand to let out a punch right at the beggar's face. Milikai felt completely flustered from all the battles that were going on right now. Gunshots, crashes, flips, and shouting were all around him. The restaurant now turned into chaos...Milikai crawled in panic and went to hide in another table. He frantically pulls out a Den Den Mushi from his pockets, and he spoke into it. "Don't come! Delay our holding order! Tomorrow at m-" His words were cut off by the loud gunshots. He was still shouting into the Den Den Mushi, but his words weren't heard. The commotion inside the restaurant was definitely not a quiet one. Lots of citizens that were passing through the small building had retreated away after hearing loud noises of fighting in the disastrous area. A Marine popped out from one side of the street, walking casually with a rifle in his hand. He was in night patrol, and it was sickening. When he crossed the small dining area, he could hear the loud gunshots and turmoil inside. "What the hell!?" The Marine suddenly shouted out as he prepared his rifle. He could hear the muttering, and loud noises through the windows. Looking at the windows, he could tell that this wasn't just an ordinary barfight or food fighting. He had to call for backup. He quickly sped off towards the streets, heading his way to the HQ. |
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| MadMadDan | Aug 28 2010, 06:58 PM Post #14 |
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Hearing some interesting noises from the four grouped there, Sora peeked out the table -- just in time to see his own bullet flying back to him. "What the f-" He was cut mid-curse as he jumped away from the bullet. He stood and saw Krest standing in front of Shotgun Face, his saxophone on the bounty's foot -- ruined by what looked like to be a shotgun blast. Probably what made that sound back there. Clever move, though. Seeing his newly obtained partner in distress, he rushed forward, readying his right pistol. He aimed for the shotgun hilt as he was running, in the hopes of disarming the man and ending the gunfight. He shot whilst running still and used the momentum of the shot to spin the pistol by his finger, reloaded it and assumed a ready stance. Time to take action. He raised his left pistol, aiming for the bounty's head while he aimed his right to where Milikai was a moment ago-- only to find him gone. Oh, great. There goes one.... He would deal with him later, though; he had enough problems with one bounty already. He aimed both guns at the bounty in front of him, standing just some distance away, mindful of the other bounty hunter's words. "Don't move." He said calmly. "Unless you want to die right here, right now." He was tense, though, ready to move at the slightest provocation. |
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Soran Ibrahim • No Position • Artist/Marksman • No Crew • Threat: 6.0 • SD Earned: 38 • Beli: 6,000,000 • L: North Blue• No SL Yet Strength:10/Speed:42/Stamina:7/Accuracy:26/Fortune:17 Makoto Yayoi • Maid • Entertainer(Cosplayer)/Assassin • BFFs! • Bounty: 0 • SD Earned: 42 • Beli: 9.240.000 • Location: East Blue, Dawn Island Strength:10/Speed:21/Stamina:10/Accuracy:16/Fortune:25 Andre Niall • No Position • Entertainer(Bard)/Marksman • No Crew • Threat: 0 • SD Earned: 11 • Beli: 2,500,000 • L: East Blue Strength:15/Speed:14/Stamina:5/Accuracy:8/Fortune:10 | |
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| ♦ Togamau | Aug 28 2010, 07:52 PM Post #15 |
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Spoiler: click to toggle The punch to Krest's face left a distinct dent in the metallic surface of his cheek, also having a few scattered specks of blood as the metal cut almost unnoticeably against Wayne's knuckles. The dent in his face made it slightly harder to speak, but conversation wasn't really a high priority at the time. He quickly regained his balance after the staggering blow, 'this punk really needs to go down and stay there! I needed money before, but if this guy slips away after all this, I'm better off dead!' Once he regained his balance, he regained enough of his composure to see that his partner had been able to get a gun pointed at the mark. Given the situation, he restrained himself enough to not rush the guy and stood by for the inevitable rejection of the surrendering option and focused his eyes in on the enemy's weapon of choice. When Wayne attempts to make use of his shotgun, he'd be ready this time... He wouldn't get away, he couldn't and shouldn't. 'Him getting away... there's no way that fate would allow it. There's no way -I'll- allow it!' |
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