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| Byakuya | Sep 17 2010, 05:27 PM Post #1 |
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THE GOAT
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Daisuke, along with Zuki had seen land for the first time in days , Daisuke scanning his map of the area thoroughly to learn the island they were arriving on was the infamous Spearhead island . What made this island infamous? Bounty Hunters infested the island,Daisuke had wipped of his loss against Tiny Tim . As the ship washed upon shore . Although they were probably 3 hours away from the island . Daisuke , looked at Zuki , who semed to be sleep while standing up oddly .Bumbling idiot Daisuke muttered as he looked on at the magnificent view of the island . Using next to no navigation skills Daisuke had somehow located the island Ariza promised to bear another Foundation pirate member . Daisuke was ready , as the hours seemed to race by the ship had pulled into shore. Daisuke wrote a letter to the snoozing Zuki , who sleewalked into his chambers , resting in his bed . Daisuke remembering the advice and coordinations from Ariza knew about a fighting tournament of sorts . He wanted to seek the tournament Asap. The note beholding the following text Went to town , i'll be back within a few hours so I suggest you stay on board . Oh , and by the way you might wanna take that shirt off,ya know the one with the text in big bold letters IM A PIRATE.Oh, and theirs gonna be a fighting tourney here so umm you may wanna do some push ups ......Erm..with that said i'm gone.Daisuke wrote on a severely torn sheet of white paper , he stuck the note to the bathroom door He knew how Zuki's bladder worked by now , he's bound to go to the restroom after awakening. With that Daisuke left , following a dirt road , he assumed lea to town . His assumption was correct , an oakwood gate surrounded the entire village , the gate was rather fragile , and unstable. Their was a small opening to the island a gateway of sorts , where a very tall man was on duty passing out pamphlets , the man was about 7'9 , and pure muscle , his facial features were hideous however . Rotten teeth, weird , sphere shaped small eyes , and a vile smile he greeted Daisuke.Hello sir , it is my duty to distribute this atlas of the island , you will find it very useful as it is full of vital information.. The mans voice was deep to an abstract point , his breath could be smelt literally 12 feet away . Daisuke simply nodded as the man held the atlas in his left hand , using his outstretched arm to offer Daisuke the pamphlet . Daisuke took the pamphlet , gazing at the man suspiciously . With his right hand , he stuffed his map in his back pocket , as he took the pamphlet with his right , opening the pamphlet . Which revealed a total map of the town, and an article about the towns current situation . Daisuke walked by the man in an dashing rate , reading the text in the process . As he entered the town he paused , and began to read the entire article as something had caught his interest. Spearhead island , the most prestige choice of all the small islands in North Blue . Was enduring a crisis for the bidding of the next elgible Spearhead king . This invoked Daisuke to go into deep thought . As exampled , : Crimson irises set upon a brilliant , beaming sunset . The wondress sunlight reflecting the defectless warrior . Daisuke Genryusai Shigekumi of course . He walked on an yellow brick road , a riverwalk of sorts . Guarded by small , fragile gate's a massive body of water endured raging waves . As the sun reflected off of Daisuke lambast skin causing a mirrage in the blue sea water . Daisuke's elegant white hair gaining an immaculate shine . Daisuke had stuffed both hand's deep within his pockets , his visual seekers set dead ahead . Daisuke carried an secluded , and calm like swagger as the undercover pirate , was the only organism walking this path . He wanted to attain this position to get the island under his complete control , fundings and all. Also because of the fact he could be at sea and still keep the island under his loose dictatorship . A tournament was going to be held for this position . He was progressing towards the registration area for the tourney . Daisuke enjoyed the inward breeze , which caused his black plaster , jogging pants to blow the opposite directions . A blank white , sleeveless , V-neck plaster shirt mimiced his pant's. Daisuke's tall 6'3 , 185Ibs of pure bulk , and brawn being chocked by the barely suitable clothing . His shoe's however , were the exact opposite , them being a size 14 two sizes off of his suitable size 12's . Daisuke , however didn't phase this and was unethused by the fitting . He simply thought...his thought's being unbeknownst to anyone but himself .The unbearable vacancy had to be filled, by someone . Daisuke could only see himself in that position , although their was something foreshadowing that . The opportunity would grant Daisuke a frontier of power he so desperately seeked . Daisuke continued his progression , until he came to a crossroads diverged in an yellow wood . He couldn't travel both in his lowely down time . Be one traveler , long he stood , he looked down the left road as far as he could . Until it bent into the undergrowth . One road seemed to be less traveled, Daisuke made his decision after perceiving this fact . The left road was his decision , he sighed to himself in an hush . As he performed one left solid left , lazy step . He began to dash for well , no absolutely reason , moving at an great speed . He didn't want to lose anytime , after all the tourney was tomorrow , and judging by the map he was miles away . He ran as fast as he possibly could down the lonely road. Brown dust clouds were left in his path , as he continued his dash the sun had began to set . As Daisuke finally made it to the west part of the island , the island was separated in 5 districts east,west,north,south , and central . He arrived in the district exhausted beyond his own belief as he caught the opticals of many civilians who walked by him . His visual seekers were set upon the cone shaped building where registrations were being held . He lazily opens the door to the small building , the floors were made of a grey painted oakwood . With all white walls , the entry room was well,plain . Basically their was a counter that fitted the entire 20 by 40 room where a man stood behind the counter with a pile of papers . Short,old,with an chinese elder grey beard .I take it your here to sign up for the tourney? The man asked , he assumed so by looking at Daisuke physical statue . Daisuke replied in an softspoken toneCan I register my partner as well?. The old man simply nodded to Daisuke who returned the said action.Daisuke progressed forward , not speaking a word filling out the generic form that only asked for the following . Name,Age.Gender.Devil Fruit.Weapons,Seastone,within 5 minutes Daisuke had completed the form. For both him , and his companion. He walked out of the facility calmly , not speaking a word to the generous man . Am I ready for this? He asked himself before he departed from the west district , heading towards the north district where their ship was located . He knew Zuki was awoke by now , he was gone for about 2 hours . Hopefully he hadn't got into any trouble Daisuke wished to himself. Edited by Byakuya, Sep 17 2010, 07:49 PM.
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The Official G. Fist Topic Sacrilegious - The Official OPRP Manga. "I don't know!~ Crimson makes me think of red, which makes me think of that our previous captain, Daisuke. I'm a little uncomfortable with that considering as I cringe often when I remember what a disgusting person he was." Daisuke G. Fist, 446 SD, Bounty: 105,000,000 "2/10 Would not bang."Hana Matsui, 170 SP, Pirate, Bounty: 15,000,000 [Rin's Report on Takuya]"Takuya doesn't seem very much like a marine. Anger issues, lieing about his age, drinking problems, and a potential rapist, yet somehow he gets shit done." Takuya, 139 SD(Marine Commander, 25 Commendations) I'm lost. Why does Hiryuu have a thing for Amilia? I don't even...."Hiryuu, 66SD(Pirate) RainingBlades is a sex demon
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| Elf_sama | Sep 17 2010, 07:42 PM Post #2 |
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The silvery reflection of the sun,emitted from the seemingly flawlessly sharp guilotine,flashed across the perimeter of his feild of vision. As the swoldering silence played a symphonic harmony to his ears along with the periodical squaking of the seagulls,the scent of the sea that normally brought him joy was tainted with a foriegn fear that was otherwise unknown to his heart. This reality seemed dismal and overbearing,his freedom was put to rest and captivity stifled the grounds for his ever so infamous grin that he wore like a suit daily,a signature if you will. The presence of others did nothing to lighten his heart and the dreaded mood that rocked him like the oceans rocked his tiny wooden vessel now laid to rest. Death is what they had declared upon him for his various crimes against humanity and the martial stood over him as wooden prison bound him and rendered him motionless. The word he'd dreaded was uttered with such deadly force and poison behind it he almost shook. And then in a swift silver blur with a thundering woosh the guilotine came crashing down. And he awoke from his dream perspiring profusely and hyperventilating like there was no tommorow.Zuki had an bad habit of sleep walking to a bed,so this came to no suprise . His big green eyes wide with shock and horror as he clutched the sheets."OH FUK NOT again". Is all he muttered in a deep meloncholy tone. Using his right hand he palmed his face wiping away most of the sweat as it slid downwards his gaze fell upon a note on the bathroom door , which was located right beside him. From Daisuke no doubt,he thought,what was that deviant up to now. Upon reading the note and discovering that Daisuke went into the town to register them for some fighting tournament, the thrill for life returned to him and that grin worked its way to the corner of his mouth. Grabbing his jacket and heading out the door in one swift smooth movement the room was left empty and bare as if he was never even there. The day was somewhat bright but the air still had a faint smell of rain on it along with the occasional gray clouds sliding across the sky and blotting out the sun.He trodded the dirt road leading into the town and within a few minutes he had made his first troublesome footstep into the town.Glancing over toward the fat dark haired fruit vendor he always stole blatantly from he noticed that it was closed down and judging from the the sudden deafening silence that filled the otherwise noisy town,his tubby little friend had vacated the area no sooner than there were signs of his arrival.Trudging triumphantly over to the scrawny neighbouring vendor he picked up the reddest apple on the stand,and just as the gray haired little man was about to protest Zuki swung his backhand square in the man's right jaw knocking the wind and the insults that were oncoming right out of his mouth."EH,It nuthn personal old man,i mean your just in the wrong place at the wrong time".Zuki moved on continuing A strong gust of wind whisped passed him stirring up a small whirlind of dust before. Squinting his eyes annoyed by even the natural elements,as his the breeze finally hit him his locks flew back out of his dark face revealing completely for the first time his murderous torquise eyes that held his years of dreadful experiences. Below his eyes lay lined bags that attributed to his many sleepless nights. Grasping the apple more firmly in his right palm now with eyes set upon it his mouth began to salivate,and then using the sleeve of his left hand to rub over the surface shining it and thus making it even more appealing. Mouth agape he elevated the glistening red apple to it,lodging his incisors into the juicy bottom and as all his taste senses came alive so did his hearing. As they beheld a whooshing sound enclosing the space between the object of the sound and him,with his quick reflexes he turned to his right while shifting his weight backwards on his left foot,and his eyes landed. Upon a projectile darting pass his face so swiftly it was a blur. Lodging in a window next to Zuki was the dagger that was thrown at him. With slightly surprised and now narrowed eyes Zuki turned in the direction the dagger came flying,dropping apple and all with his impressive agility he pounced on the individual that threw the knife before a single thought could be formed in his head and even before he got a good look at the feind. His hands now clutching the throat of his would be assassin and with his right knee lodged deep in tie gut of the individual he now had time to see who it was. Blade drawn and at the neck of what Zuki now realised was a teen lad with brown eyes and dark curly hair who couldnt have been more than 18 years of age. "YOU...die today"Zuki roared his heart pounding still in shock as his hand that held the dagger went up and was about to come crashing down into the poor lad's heart but he felt it grabbed by a firm hard hand. Edited by Elf_sama, Sep 18 2010, 01:14 PM.
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| Hurtkaku | Sep 24 2010, 10:42 AM Post #3 |
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The prow of a ship silently cut through towards the island the faded gray paint and tattered Jolly Roger gave a deep sense of foreboding in the islanders. As they watched the ship bumped softly against the shore at first it appeared abandoned a lost ship wandering in the open sea. Extremely slowly the form of a tall man began to come into view his profile one of such sharp contrast to the ship the islanders instantly stepped back a shudder running through their bodies. The man slowly made his way to the starboard side laying down the plank so he could exit the ship. Having come from the East side he knew nothing of the pirates who had landed and simply sought a way into town finding none he was forced to have went into the gate. The islanders simply keeping their distance he chuckled he had come for the tournament to test his power and longed for the approaching fight. He simply stood against a wall waiting for any indication for the fight sighing. From his post he watched the stranger entering and observed him however he deemed him as one of high position. Not long after the first he noticed a second man and sighed his contrast was of such to the first he knew he was a pirate. Hitori had long been watching the second stranger deeming him unworthy of his attention. However as he turned to walk away his bright blue eye caught the flash of a silver dagger though privately impressed by the male's quick reflexes he angered at the manner in which he had grabbed the young adolescent. Without conscious thought he sped to the side of the struggling men his left hand deftly stretching out to grab the older male's hand. His mind silently began to wander for a brief second he had come to take over an island now however he was defending a island boy from a ruffian. "Fool." His tone dripped such disdain it was like acid as it landed on the male's ears. He stood 6'2 weighing about 170lbs he wore simple clothing a black open jacket revealing a deeply tanned chest equipped with a powerful six-pack. His pants were a loose-fitting material that flowed around his legs in a billowing fashion across his black rested two curved blades of a deep pitch-black. His eyes scanned the surrounding area looking for environmental advantages he had always been consicous of the things that go on around him. At an early age he learned to know the area he planned on fighting in for his oppenent knew it better always. "How would you fight a child one whom has not even grown to the age to know what it is to be a man? You yourself who has obviously traveled the seas and know the teachings of man? Maybe these lessons were lost to you but if I must I would gladly teach you. Just understand you shall not touch this teen." He nodded to the teen his eyes wide in a terror unknown to him before. With haste he scampered from under the heavier man, who had softened his grip at the shock of being interrupted, and began a swift retreat vanishing among the houses. However his gaze never wavering from the male whose hand he grasped his right hand quickly rose to unsheathe his pitch-black shuriken although in it's present folded form it was a mere tool of blunt force. This match would be nothing to him his true adversary seemed to be the man who had come before. Edited by Hurtkaku, Sep 24 2010, 11:28 AM.
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Chaos in a confined space is never a pleasant experience. Micheal Kaku Hitori
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| Byakuya | Sep 24 2010, 03:05 PM Post #4 |
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Daisuke gradually gained speed with time , as he continued his search the entry point he had taken initially . The boundless shurikens strapped to his back as well as his duo blade's the Cosmic Breaker , and The Jihiro caught many eye's from civilians . As he rushed through endless sections of spearhead island . Unbeknownst to him whether weaponry in public by non citizens was legal . He kept an eye out for the feds . Who he greatly detested , for various reasons . As his silver hair blossomed back exposing his upper forehead area , which was a rare sight for people who knew him . His speed had increased from his last journey . Daisuke never knew why , but he deemed after he suffered a close death experience , and revived his physical attribute's always increased by different margins . In his right hand was the atlas , him using it as an G.P.S system of sorts to remain aware of his location . Daisuke had never been lost before , but from the hearings of people who have ,He knew he wouldn't fair to good . Especially with the mentality he had. Daisuke began to swim around others to get to his destination , as he found himself on a concrete flooring main street. Where many residents could be seen shopping , and purchasing items from various stores and vendors on the street . Daisuke ran on an narrow sidewalk , trying his best to avoid others by swurving off and on . That is until , he tripped on an womens left , bottom sandal from behind . He got a quick rush of adrenaline as he slided to the left with his right foot , causing him to sacrifice his security of his face to avoid the woman . DONG!Was the audio caused by the akward fall , as Daisuke's face plant attracts the visual seeker of just about everyone on the street . They were mostly women , dressed in arabian clothing but , the one he tripped on wasn't she was a caramel brown . Wearing casual clothing which consisted of light blue flip flop sandals , a short blue mini skirt and an sleeveless polo with Sky designed on it . The woman herself had long , jet black hair of an godess , with medium shaded blue eye's . She was sexually attractive to put in short . She quickly turned around , looking at an fallen , and slightly discomforted Daisuke , as the women spoke, soothing the pain.Are you alright? She asked him , with a caring smile . She was stunning , especially to Daisuke , who noted such on sight of the womans facial feature.Daisuke quickly rose to his feet , using his hand's as support to arise from the concrete . Daisuke didn't phase the pain it seemed , which had given him small black scratch marks on his face . He silently cleared his throat , and spoke in an impressive tone . Don't worry about me i'm fine , sorry to trouble you , in fact it was an honor. Not everyday you run into a princess . It was corny , hell even he thought so , he put on an cheap smile to support his words . Exposing his extremely clean white teeth to her . The women smiled , and giggled a bit to herself as she made an stuck up remark . Your right , you should be asking me this question? Daisuke's eye's lowered , as he told himself in an disgusted toneStuck up b*tch! Daisuke put on an front and put on a false smile before replying .If your wondering , my name is Daisuke Genryusai Shigekumi . It was nice to meet you princess.Hopefully next time we bump into each other it's in bed. He said in an seducing tone , followed by a wink as the womens facial expression changed to an insinuation of surprise , and blush at the same time . As Daisuke rushed off , yet again . Daisuke had probably set himself up for failure , for his little conversation took up two minutes he could never get back . Daisuke had to catch up to his desired locations time limit on arrival . As decided he ran at full speed , rapidly dashing through districts and authorities as he became ever so close to where he desired to be . In a span of twenty minutes , he had successfully arrived back to the metro central area of the island . Where he received his atlas , and docked his ship . He knew Zuki couldn't have went to far , he wasn't running as hard or fast as he could for nothing . He began to inhale and exhale at an unorthodox rate . As his entire body was covered thick sweat . He began to walk , browsing the area thoroughly for any strange activity or anything of that nature. It wasn't that he didn't trust Zuki being alone , it was the fact he knew what Zuki could be capable of once unleashed in public . Very , dangerous things to say the least.Daisuke turned a corner on his right , walking very observantly when a authority wearing an patrol officer blue cotton shirt , and black slacks. He was Daisuke's height , and had an thick brown mustache with white sking and brown thick medium sized hair . The man spoke to Daisuke in an authorizing tone.Weapons are not permitted , without the consent of the town's government . I will have to enforce this rule , therefore give me all of your weap.... Abruptly interrupting the mans speech was an Shigekumi smash , the attack instantly knocking the man out . Daisuke predicted the mans following words , he had no patients for such , not to mention it was an small empty street . The attack coming at an velocity to fast for the lowely officer to react . Daisuke casually dug both hands in his pocket's and took a left leading to the street where an teen could be seen fleeing with an obvious display of fear on his face.The boy breezed by Daisuke , as Daisuke payed him next to no attention . As he set his opticals upon the corner the child had just flea'd from . Knowing this was possibly Zuki's doing. Edited by Byakuya, Sep 25 2010, 08:11 AM.
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The Official G. Fist Topic Sacrilegious - The Official OPRP Manga. "I don't know!~ Crimson makes me think of red, which makes me think of that our previous captain, Daisuke. I'm a little uncomfortable with that considering as I cringe often when I remember what a disgusting person he was." Daisuke G. Fist, 446 SD, Bounty: 105,000,000 "2/10 Would not bang."Hana Matsui, 170 SP, Pirate, Bounty: 15,000,000 [Rin's Report on Takuya]"Takuya doesn't seem very much like a marine. Anger issues, lieing about his age, drinking problems, and a potential rapist, yet somehow he gets shit done." Takuya, 139 SD(Marine Commander, 25 Commendations) I'm lost. Why does Hiryuu have a thing for Amilia? I don't even...."Hiryuu, 66SD(Pirate) RainingBlades is a sex demon
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| Elf_sama | Sep 24 2010, 05:40 PM Post #5 |
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His anger glared spikely through his slicing glance. Nostrils flaring with fury as palpable is the tension that lingered within the air. Zuki took kindly to being lectured by no one not to mention being downsized. "well then buzz killington," he paused snatching his captivated hand from the man and spitting at his feet. He spoke in an troubled tone. Testostorone alive in him like electricity in a live wire. Standing up now facing the man muscles now bulding and anger rising in him like bile. Just who did this bastard think he is questioning Zuki the prince of crime! Anyone in my way will be crushed!Zuki convinced himself,deciding to go into combat with this brave stranger. A huge gust of wind whist through the now silent town causing a nearby wooden brown window that was prior closed,to fly open revealing a chubby blue eyed lady with a frightened look and an agaped mouth. As a moment of silence sustained for a mere three and an half seconds. Zuki decided to go into action .In an instance using his left hand to unstrap the melee , jet black bone crushing paddle from his back and caught it in his right hand in the same swift movement,he came up swinging from his right side aiming at the man's midsection and with the force and speed it came up with would surely land him off his oversized feet. Or something close to it , the swing was a two hand hack at him with enough force to crush his chst causing major internal force . Edited by Elf_sama, Sep 24 2010, 06:05 PM.
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| Hurtkaku | Sep 24 2010, 06:07 PM Post #6 |
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He signed using his right hand to easily parry the blow however the force driving him to the side his heels dig into the earth as dust and rocks scatter. He chuckled flexing his wrist as his right hand rose,"Alright then well before the lesson you should know my name Hitori, Hitori Smith."In an instant his left hand grasped his second blade grabbing it as the blade slides from it's sheathe the dull sound of metal against metal resounded in the now deserted area. He quickly took notice of their distance they were maybe two or three feet apart very close and though he felt uncomfortable he felt not the need to gain distance. With identical wrist movements he opened the blades as they became four curved blades connected their official name was shuriken but he doubted he need waste his breath on this nusiance. Releasing both blades into the air he shifted his weight making himself light on his feet before leaping back diagonally while bringing both hands back. This movement caused the shuriken to circle and come from behind the strings attached to his index and pointer fingers nearly invisible with a certain angle, the light rebounded shading them from view. His leap however would land him nimbly upon a low roof waiting to see how this barbarain would react to such a move amused him. Brute force is not everything my friend not at all. The sun had begun to wan belwo the horizon throwing everything into a slightly orange hue a beautiful scene if not for the apparent lack of people besides himself and his adversary. |
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Chaos in a confined space is never a pleasant experience. Micheal Kaku Hitori
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| Byakuya | Sep 24 2010, 06:35 PM Post #7 |
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Peeking around the shallow corner the boy had just flea'd from Daisuke,played spectator to the events that were about to unfold. Kinda disorientated by the fact Zuki had ran into trouble,just as predicted .Daisuke was no spy but he decided to watch the confrontation briefly , looking on with interest as the two gave off an intense aura . The stare down was entertaining , yet nail bitting at the same time . As Daisuke's mind raced through countless outcomes of this brawl . This guy Zuki had encountered seem tough , just as tough as Daisuke himself . Noting the mans two Demon wind shurikens Daisuke put on an grin , taking a solo step backwards.Turning his body around to get a better draw of his two boundless shurikens. His white gripping gloves were already applied to his hands , as he watched very carefully. He had no desire to intervene with this conflict , but perhaps he had to . Knowing how Zuki greatly underestimates his foe's, and yet think so highly of himself . His tendacy was to let anger get to him , something him and Daisuke shared to an extent . Daisuke's heart slightly gained an increase in beating speed due to the overwhelming anticipation . Daisuke's visual seekers caught the first action , Zuki gripping his hardened iron , jet black paddle . Daisuke had experience with the weapon on the ship , just toying with it to an extent . He knew about it's capabilities , especially with a good weilder. Which Daisuke saw as Zuki . As Zuki prepared a swing , Daisuke notices how calm , and collective his foe was about this , he showed no sign of wavering , or fear at all . As he seemingly easily dodges Zuki's attack , with next to no problem , displaying his speed . Daisuke's eye's widened , in surprise as he readied himself for the counterattack this stranger had in mind for Zuki Zuki seemed as just as shocked as Daisuke himself , as his paddle hit the terrain , causing a slight crack in the weak concrete . It was clear Zuki wanted to end the bout in the very first strike , which in all wasn't an bad move , but it wasn't the wisest as well . As Daisuke earhustled this mans name . "Hitori Smith" Daisuke hushed to himself as Hitori revealed his mechanism on his shurikens which seemed to be his primary weapons . It was an creative demon wind shuriken in Daisuke eye's . As an thread slightly slips within his opticals . He knew Zuki could not see the thread , or realize the face Hitori would play puppet master with his shuriken . Daisuke couldn't risk the chance of Zuki knowing or not , hell he was Daisuke's only companion,Daisuke dashed towards Zuki who was a mere 12 feet away . With Boundless Shurikens weilded in both hands , he performs an dashing vertical leap through the sky , making an grand entrance to the scene . He then performed an vertical slash at the near invisible threads , the more powerful metal cut cleanly through the elastic threads . With almost next to no resistance , this drastically changed the aiming , of the shurikens . As both crashed on the left and right side of Zuki , who seemed to be rather feisty today.Daisuke soaring through the sky gives Hitori an aggressive , omnious eye . Daisuke's feet clapped against the terrain softly , making an firm , and finesse landing . His black plaster pants , and white plaster shirt breezed in the wind . As his medium shaded skin became ignited with the sun , which seemebd to be in an eternal sunset .Sorry to interrupt this little scrimmage , but if you desire to fight Zuki , then i'm sure you'll love tomorrow. Daisuke stated with an corrupt chortle , passing Zuki the tourney registration pamphlet . Throwing a defectless , speedy pitch to his partner. Knowing Zuki he expected him to be satisfied by such an opportunity . To be a ruler of an island no matter what size , is a major accomplishment . Well in Daisuke's eye's anyways , Daisuke boundless shuriken beamed in the remaining sunlight . Seeing his foe as defenseless at the moment with his two shurikens gone Daisuke places both of his shurikens back into their self made scabbards . Daisuke doing so without looking , which was no easy feat because the scabbards were on his back . Daisuke had no desire to fight this man because of the significance of tomorrow . Daisuke however did wish this man had registered for the tournament. Edited by Byakuya, Sep 25 2010, 08:10 AM.
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The Official G. Fist Topic Sacrilegious - The Official OPRP Manga. "I don't know!~ Crimson makes me think of red, which makes me think of that our previous captain, Daisuke. I'm a little uncomfortable with that considering as I cringe often when I remember what a disgusting person he was." Daisuke G. Fist, 446 SD, Bounty: 105,000,000 "2/10 Would not bang."Hana Matsui, 170 SP, Pirate, Bounty: 15,000,000 [Rin's Report on Takuya]"Takuya doesn't seem very much like a marine. Anger issues, lieing about his age, drinking problems, and a potential rapist, yet somehow he gets shit done." Takuya, 139 SD(Marine Commander, 25 Commendations) I'm lost. Why does Hiryuu have a thing for Amilia? I don't even...."Hiryuu, 66SD(Pirate) RainingBlades is a sex demon
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| Elf_sama | Sep 25 2010, 07:47 AM Post #8 |
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Zuki was dumbfounded by the fact he missed an two hand paddle swing , from close range . This man obviously had a bit of skill . Zuki was an very strategic man he tricks his opponent into thinking he's all brute in battle but in reality he's not . As stated before Zuki was an analyzer he easily deciphered Hitori's next move . No man in their right state of mind , would wildly throw two demon wind shurikens with add ons attached to them freely . However he felt the need to give Hitori an false confidence pf victory by planning on a very late. and effective dodge to the two shurikens coming at his back . He labeled the shurikens speed with time, as they flurried through the sky's clearly being controlled by Hitori . Who came off as an long range fighter as he jumped on a small shop with next to no effort . Zuki,with his handy paddle drawn was ready to react,contradicting his defensive stance. He prepared for a diagonal broad slash that would repel both shurikens and causing their master to be shaken by the hack as well . His grip intensified upon his weapon, as Zuki prepared to swing as hard as he possibly could . As something appeared in his left eye's vision. What the fuck?He asked himself as Daisuke entered the scene behind him . Cutting the almost invisible thread . Zuki was enraged by this,Daisuke had no right to interfere with his bout. He gave Daisuke an outraged facial expression and eye. About halfway through a comeback for Daisuke's interruption a small pamphlet is thrown at him as if it were a football. Love tomorrow? He asked Daisuke in confusion before opening the pamphlet revealing the information encoded on it . Zuki put on an vile, evil grin. As he looked at the defenseless Hitori,he quickly marked him not worth the trouble. As the opportunity he had tomorrow would be once in a lifetime . He simply turned his back to him, not really worrying about Daisuke's fate with the man at all. He took slow vibrant steps, as he searched through his pocket for his own atlas of the small island. Which in all was about 120 square miles according to the pamphlet of course. He now sought out the nearest resting place. He needed all the rest he could get for tomorrow which was without an doubt the could be biggest day of his young life. Zuki was seduced by the beli involved in the deal,not really caring for the islanders welfare at all . However judging by the skill of one warrior that had performed for him at the island he knew it wouldn't be easy . This Hitori guy seemed off for an righteous man,like something was foreshadowing his true colors. Zuki knew without an doubt Hitori seeked to end him with his offensive action,that technique was an kill shot . Which brings one to thing,what righteous man would attempt to end an life for a child who's already been saved?At any rate he wasn't fooling Zuki the natural pirate,not one bit . Edited by Elf_sama, Sep 25 2010, 08:04 AM.
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| Hurtkaku | Sep 25 2010, 10:59 AM Post #9 |
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Misery Loves Company
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He chuckled unshaken by the man's intrusion actually quite thankful it would have been unwise to start a battle in this desolate place. With a look of boredom he simply flicked his wrist causing the wires to wrap themselves around his arms. His eyes frosted over as he looked at the sky,"What no who would you be?"It was a simple statement he had observed the male before and knew if he wished to fight him he would need to obtain his shuriken. The sky had now grow darker and in the fading light he stood walking over the edge of the roof landing feet from he male however within his right hand lay two small senbon in case this man had intentions of an ill nature. As his eyes wandered over the male's features he sighed,"Your a pirate and he's fom your crew correct?" It wasn't truly a question he knew the answer he just wondered why he would be traveling with such a man. However as he watched his associates appearance and actions he went back to a time when he had just started his voyage his trek fo revenge. He had run into pirate's who stole from him he was out numbered six to one it had been two years before he met those pirates again and th scene had been bloody. In a subconsious movement his left fingers twitched it had been then that he would only kill those who deserved that fate. This man he had done nothing to him he mattered not. Turning he grabbed his shuriken with his left hand sheathing hem quickly as he turned to face the man again he smiled,"It matters not unless you would like something I must go repair my shuriken and return to my practice for the upcoming tournament."He knew the male had entered and said this to pass the message along to the other male they had not yet finished this.......altercation to say the least. Edited by Hurtkaku, Sep 25 2010, 11:07 AM.
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Chaos in a confined space is never a pleasant experience. Micheal Kaku Hitori
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| Byakuya | Sep 25 2010, 03:04 PM Post #10 |
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Daisuke discerned Zuki's desire and initial reaction to his interference , Daisuke however disallowed his ego and simply discounted , Zuki's grudge against his actions . Daisuke watched as Zuki read through the tournament information . With an inquiring eye , awaiting an expected positive reaction to this revealing . As expected , Daisuke perceived an sinful , and sleazy smile upon his corrupted partner . Daisuke developed an wide simper on his own face ,one that mimicked Zuki's own . Daisuke then redirected his full attention to Hitori , the smile sustaining as he weighted Hitori's words to the full extent . He knew next to nothing about this man,who made progression towards his shurikens which were located merely a few feet away from Daisuke himself . Daisuke desired to go into battle with this man , he seemed strong ,and Daisuke hunted the strong . Even though Daisuke and Zuki have two completely different perspectives on the subject . They managed to balance each other out , adding this man into the fray would more then likely make the argument sway towards Daisuke's way . The man's dialogue revealed to Daisuke he knew a bit about pirates which gave Daisuke an slight urge to recruit Hitori . His response to Hitori's comments however were the exact opposite that were being processed in his head . Replying , with an high arching right brow , speaking in an superior , deep tone .My name is anonymous , don't bother resiting your name around me . I don't care to remember names that are to no significance to me . A Pirate eh, how observant of you , but I'm guessing you found that out because this damn idiot wore his I'M A PIRATE T-shirt , even though I clearly told him not to. Daisuke looked at Zuki in the corner of his left eye , giving him an exposing , and slightly irritated display . Before finishing his statement to Hitori , maintaining his initial voice tone , and facial structure .We'll see you at the tournament tomorrow , I'll look forward to picking you apart . Stranger... Daisuke stated to off his confrontation with Hitori . He turned around slowly following his partner . Who had began walking mid way through Daisuke's talk with Hitori . Wait up you sagging spelled backwards fool! Daisuke joked to Zuki as he began to jog lightly to catch up to him , the distance between Zuki and himself being about 20 feet or so . Zuki was on the edge of the left corner , while Daisuke was still in the center of the concrete street following Zuki . As the sun had finally set . The Next Morning. After settling at an local hotel and after getting a full night rest after a five course meal ,Daisuke risen out of bed . Preparing to bath himself then gear up for the tournament which started in less then two hours to his own surprise . He went to bed the night before in nothing but his jet black boxer briefs , waking up rolling on the left of his bed . Yawning , he stood up and looked at his clock dumbfounded by the time . He immediately ran to Zuki's room sliding through the oakwood floored hallway with his bare feet . He pushed the door upon with unneeded physical force with two hands . As the dark brown laminated wooden door practically flew open . Revealing to Daisuke that Zuki had already departed from the hotel and on his way to the tourney grounds . Daisuke being informed via a note , which was pinned on the door that reflected off the wall and smacked Daisuke in the face .Fuck that damn bastard didn't wake me up.-_-Daisuke stated with ferocity as he ran into the small living room where he had placed his personal items and possessions what he found was an empty bag the Cosmic Breaker , the Boundless Shurikens , and the newly acquired Jihiro , were all gone . Daisuke became infuriated with the immediate epiphany he had about his missing items.Damn you ZUKI!!!! He blurted at the top of his vocal cords. It just so happened the night before when they arrived at the hotel Daisuke and Zuki had ran into some women . That they decided to chase , and get sloppy drunk with . Daisuke's "date" left rather early ,as Zuki's company just so happened to spend the night . Even though she was a stranger they were both seemingly intoxicated . Not just that , Daisuke remembers seeing here heading towards the bathroom at about 5 am in the morning . Then hearing the door knob to the room being turned then closed softly .Those bitches! Daisuke luckily didn't put his clothes in the living room , but in the dresser of his hotel bedroom . He sprinted to his room , putting on his white plaster shirt , and black plaster paints , and lacing on his black , over sized boots . Pushing his platinum hair back a little , before racing out of the hotel room , and downstairs down to the first floor . Where the main checking and accounting room was . He looked at the booking clerk at the front desk of the hotel entitled "Mobamingle Hotel" , which Daisuke deemed a very lame name for something that was supposedly a five star class hotel . He commanded the small , and petite women .Where did Amamiya Mochizoki go! Daisuke somehow remembering her full name as the women replied a bit scared of Daisuke.She left a few hours ago with various weapons and other items , she then asked me for directions to the nearest ship docks . I tried to describe the coordinations at the best of my ability . Mobadocks is a few miles away,she left maybe 2 and an half hours ago and the male who entered with you left half an hour ago . The women had curly , medium long brown hair that ended at her neck , and light blue , tall eyes . She had pale skin and an very bright smile that was displayed during her answer . Daisuke in a sign of gratitude yelled with joy THANK YOU! Their was now hope , with the atlas left in his pants pocket he dipped out of the hotel main doors , quickly locating the location of Mobadecks . Running at 30/km an hour . Running through and by people with no regret . In less then 20 minutes time the determined Daisuke had arrived at the docking station , which just so happened to sell small sails and boats for 100,000 beli . Te dock was filled with marines and other patrolling officers and security . Daisuke payed next to no attention to them . Dashing towards the selling concession stand . Asking a short chubby , Italian looking employee , with an thick mustache and squint eyes . Did a women come by here with black hair and brown eyes carrying weapons!? The man replied in an Mexican accent Yes she's right over their. Pointing his finger towards the water , behind Daisuke , who turned around immediately . Was the thief on an small raft with an bag of items and Daisuke's weapons . Daisuke losing all sanity ran towards the body of water , and recklessly dived into the deep blue water , not knowing if sea animals inhabited or not . He swam to the best of his ability as the Amamiya was located merely 50 feet away . She turns around noticing Daisuke , looking at the man in fear , she tried her best to row to increase the ships speed but to no avail . As Daisuke clawed the back of the boat causing the entire small construction to flip upwards causing Amamiya to slide off the boat as well as his bag of items and swords . Daisuke using all of his might to do so , he managed to grab the bags of items as the woman went crashing into the water Ahw I can't swim! she said before sinking to the bottom of the sea . Daisuke showed no emotion about her sinking to her death as he released his grip from the small boat . The Cosmic Breaker and The Jihiro went overboard . As Daisuke quickly perceives this and goes underwater swimming at top speed . Daisuke never enjoyed swimming but pretty much had to learn how to to escape from a few prisons . He clutched the swords in both hand before swimming back up catching a deep breath . Swimming back to the ship and throwing the items on deck before pulling himself up . Looking at his blades in true despair , damn it. Both iron forged swords had been rusted by the sea water , Daisuke had to get this fixed as the marines and patrol officers note the death Daisuke had just caused .They all point their guns at Daisuke it being about 6 of them in that area the leader of the small unit commanded Daisuke in an wild scream.Please put your hands up in the air , or we'll be forced to shoot on order of the marines! He was an white skinhead , as well as his unit . Daisuke drew The Cosmic Breaker , quickly plotting the escape . He refused to give in , not yet at least as he notices the gleaming sunlight reflecting on him .I understand fully , but unfortunately I simply cannot allow that to happen. He stated in an firm tone , developing an malevolent grin upon his face . As he put his left hand on the hilt , and his right on the middle of the rusted iron blade .As the marines began to set their aim at the unreluctant Daisuke . Cosmic Shine! Daisuke said reflecting the brown rusted blade off of the sunlight . Causing the blade to beam in the marines direction , disrupting their vision Daisuke ran as fast as he could as his ship hit shore , carrying The Cosmic Breaker in his right hand , The Jihiro in right the bag of items in his left and using rope he found on the boat , he tied his shurikens to the end of the bag dragging them . As the marines covered their eyes , about time they regained complete sight Daisuke was already gone . Technique Used Daisuke knew his two primary weapons were extremely weak , as he goes into deep thought trying his best to remember where the nearest Blacksmith was . Got it! Daisuke had never ran this fast in his entire life , him observing his increase in speed . Non stop running had gotten him fatigue as he met the local blacksmith shop . It was more of an concession stand with an back then an shop . The man at the wooden counter was old , had gray side hairs, no facial hair but many wrinkles. Daisuke spoke extremely fast to the elderly man.How much will it cost to get these two weapons refurbished ?Daisuke asked desperately , as the man response speaking very slowly.Sorry but those are iron weapons , we don't craft iron, we only craft carbon steel items and titanium , we can however recoat and upgrade your weapons forge , 500,000 Beli for the silver rusted one , and hm...He observed The Jihiro for awhile , scanning the blade if you will.I'll tell you when the numbers come in for that all black blade , it may also take longer to reforge it deal? Daisuke swiftly responded No problem. as he handed over both of his blades , crouching to retrieve his sheaths for his shurikens . He immediately put it on and placed his shuriken within it , then placing the bag on his back using the rope he used for his shurikens . I'll be back in two hours have it done by then and I might even get you a timeshare on this island. He said jokingly before dashing towards the tournament grounds . The man didn't , no he couldn't fathom Daisuke's last remark , as he looked at him with confusion as to why he was in such a hurry . Before realizing he ,must have been an contestant , the man simply smiled before grabbing the blades and heading towards the back , where the forging area was located.Daisuke knew the tourney would be starting any minute now , what a start to a day it was for him . As he continued his rush towards the stadium the tourney was to be held within , he ran with his head down trying to avoid any marines out looking for him . Within twenty more minutes of non stop speeding he met his final destination with a sigh , sweating profusely . The stadium was shaped like an spearhead , it was all white and had about 15 decks inside , the entire construction being about 60 feet high . Their was an huge tunnel entrance to the stadium as Daisuke ran through the tunnel and walking spectators to the show . While dashing through the tunnel he notices an crossroads with an arrow sign on the left and right of each road . One said "Contestants side" and the other said "Fans tunnel". Daisuke using basic logic took the right tunnel labeled contestants side . Where a very bright light could be seen at the end of the tunnel Daisuke arrives inside the locker room . Where his foe's were getting prepared for the match , the tourney started in ten minutes , everyone looked spik and span besides the tired Daisuke who browsed for Zuki through all of the foe's , the majority of them seemed out of shape however , and some just down right foolish . Edited by Byakuya, Sep 25 2010, 03:29 PM.
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The Official G. Fist Topic Sacrilegious - The Official OPRP Manga. "I don't know!~ Crimson makes me think of red, which makes me think of that our previous captain, Daisuke. I'm a little uncomfortable with that considering as I cringe often when I remember what a disgusting person he was." Daisuke G. Fist, 446 SD, Bounty: 105,000,000 "2/10 Would not bang."Hana Matsui, 170 SP, Pirate, Bounty: 15,000,000 [Rin's Report on Takuya]"Takuya doesn't seem very much like a marine. Anger issues, lieing about his age, drinking problems, and a potential rapist, yet somehow he gets shit done." Takuya, 139 SD(Marine Commander, 25 Commendations) I'm lost. Why does Hiryuu have a thing for Amilia? I don't even...."Hiryuu, 66SD(Pirate) RainingBlades is a sex demon
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| Hurtkaku | Sep 25 2010, 04:52 PM Post #11 |
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Hitori awoke the next morning laying upon the roof of a home near the tournament grounds. He had not wished to spend another night in that ghastly ship and as the night air felt good on his skin and the stars shone brightly he simply slept there. However he sighed for he had had to wake up early to repair his blades his mind slowly wondered about the man's comments last night and his blue eyes blazed,"No time to waste."He stood leaping of the shingles of the one tier home spraying rocks and dirt in various directions as he landed. Taking the shuriken from his sheathe he held them idlly in both hands his face blank he needed stronger wire if he was to face that man ugh. He began to wander the town looking for a blacksmith of which he could steal some equipment whereupon he saw the man again he chuckled remaining out of sight as he rushed in. Waiting for the male to emerge he watched as he ran to the tournament arena. "Well well."Following the male into the blacksmith he simply asked for the male to examine his shuriken as the blacksmith left to the back Hitori quickly vaulted the counter grabbing some wedgers and iron before vaulting back over before the blacksmith could return."Your blades are very well made." The old man said as he gave them back to Hitori a relutance deep in his eyes to have to release the blades."Thank you sir." He left the shop chuckled as he drew the wedgers and iron fom the leather satchel,"Let's see....."He began to walk towards the arena working his way with the metal as he walked simply using his senbon made of a much stronger type to slice the ion into thin pieces. He then used the wedgers to stretch and lengthen the metal before finally attaching the wires held around his arms. This took no more than five to ten minutes as he simply threw the tools to the ground once he was done he however kept the bag slinging it over his shoulders. A shake of his head caused his silver hair to sparkle in the sunlight as he looked at the entrance to the tournament,"Hmm......"He walked inside the locker rooms quickly seeing the male he nodded before going to his own coner. Moments later the announcer booming over a speaker said in a quick but dramatic voice,"AND FIRST UP HITORI VS. IRONMAN JOE!" Hitori simply chuckled at the name the stranger had walking out onto the field his oppenent wore a cape and mask he was an overweight pot-bellied fellow with a rounded face,"Tsk."The simple saying escaped Hitori's lips as he drew his senbon bowing to the man. Using pure brute strength the man rushed Hitori releasing a bellow of ridiculous calls. Side-stepping the attack he sighed,"You lose..."The statement was followed by Hitori hitting the man in several places using his senbon instantly the male fell to his knees Hitori's precision strike had caused the male's tendons to shatter in minutes he would collapse dead as a stone.The crowd silenced themselves as the announcer in a frightened tone replied,"Hitori wins."Hitori simply returns to the locker room,"No competition." Edited by Hurtkaku, Sep 26 2010, 03:41 PM.
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| Byakuya | Sep 25 2010, 06:15 PM Post #12 |
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Continuing his hopeless search , Zuki was nowhere to be found even to Daisuke's own surprise . Where he could've gone , was an unbeknownst question . This in a way could be a bad , or good thing . Though Zuki was hhis lone companion , he was also an huge threat and an nuisance at times . Daisuke sighed deeply , today was going sideways . As Daisuke noted Hitori's appearance , and perceiving the verbalization he displayed to him , he put on an savage grin . As he sat down on an nearby empty wooden bench , with black small , high school like lockers behind it . Daisuke began to wipe his face and rest his legs , that were at work all morning . Fan shouts could be heard from the end of the tunnel . Attendance in the stadium was at 50,000 which was 90% of the islands population . Oddly , their was no rules in this tournament , no illegal blows , or killing , it was straight brute combat . Something Daisuke excelled at , Daisuke was ready , and looked up at the clock , it was time to go . The tournament was beginning and Daisuke would have a first glimpse of the competition . Upon the announcement of Hitori having the first match against some fellow by the name of Dtrav , Daisuke was enlightened . Daisuke along with many other entries , took an separate tunnel to an analytic viewing area on the side of the steel plated , square shaped 50 by 50 foot ring. Daisuke simply dug both hands within his pockets , walking slowly behind the rest of the field . As Daisuke once again met the light of day , he had finally envisioned the internal part of the stadium . Everything was white , the ring , the broadcaster box , the cushioned seats , and even the cup awarded to the winner of the tourney . Which was hung high up in the sky by a metal thread . The cup was shaped like an lamp with a bigger handle , and much taller . The screams and audio's that could be heard from the fans taught Daisuke something . That their was an overwhelming favorite to win this contest by the name of Eyeshield Assassin . Many of the spectators held fan signs for this person , and blurts could be heard about the being such as .Go eyeshield go!,Your the best eyeshield, eyeshield I love you!. As Daisuke diverted his attention to the match at hand , he scans Hitori , and his Hitori's first round matchup . To him , it was an utterly joke , this Dtrav guy didn't stand a snowballs chance in hell. Not only was he out of shape , he was performing awkward poses and stances attempting to be flashy and cool . He carried no weapon but his bare hands , he wore nothing but a purple speedo , exposing how hideously obeast he was . Which made Daisuke wonder was the man mentally insane for challenging a more in shape fighter , with two destructive weapons with his bare hands . Simply put he was an bumbling idiot . Daisuke looking through the physical attributes fighters on his side carried , they all roughly didn't seem like the warrior type . Daisuke tried his best to make out the competitors on the other side of the stadium , but that was to no avail . He however knew Zuki wasn't in the left ring division , because he had signed him to be in the right ring division for discussing purposes . As the two fighters matched up , the proctor yelled Begin! Daisuke kept an close eye upon Hitori , inspecting him . As he broke down Hitori's first offensive stanza , visualizing the drawing of the senbon , then the rapid first step , then barely tracking the numerous senbon thrown at the foe with great accuracy . Fum... Was the silent audio emitted from the mans fall . Utter domination , Daisuke thought as , this bout had brought back an vague memory . Of the events that took place on Crescent Moon Island of course. Tiny Tim , someone Daisuke resented and made an oath to kill one day . He vowed not to lose ever again , after being defeated the second time by the akuma no mi user . That flashback made Daisuke remember why he was here , their was an supposedly Golden Foundation member on this island , giving Daisuke an key item . The arena was silent as Dtrav was carted off to get medical attention and Hitori slowly walked back into the tunnel . Then around to become a spectator along with Daisuke himself , that is assuming Daisuke was called next . Which was exactly the case unfortunately for Daisuke who wanted to word with him a bit . In our next match , Daisuke Golden Fist versus Kakuritsu No Hendo ! Daisuke promptly jumped over the small wall guarding the spectators from the active fighters . Using one hand to jump the white painted oakwood wall . He took slow steps towards the ring as many boo's , and other insanities were thrown at him for being apart of the "Golden Fist" family . Daisuke didn't phase this however as he met his foe . He had long , rising black , and very flakey hair . He was brown skinned , and very long and linky . With red eyes that spilled darkness . Carrying an light blue katana in his left hand held vertically. Daisuke took an uprising step into the ring , progressing to the center where his opponent stood . Daisuke bowed to him , then looked him in the eye slightly standing tall against the man who had an entire foot advantage in height on Daisuke He didn't seem like a scrub , well at least compared to the man Hitori had fought . The man gave Daisuke an uncaring facial expression as the proctor yelled from the prestige box in the stadium .Begin! The man quickly drew his katana and dashed forward towards Daisuke who was about 15 feet away . Daisuke placed both feet upon the ground firmly , increasing his evasiveness . The crowd began to stupefy by Daisuke's obvious strategy . At about an 8 foot distance , the man leaped forward on his left foot . Thrusting his katana forward along with him . Aimed at Daisuke's mid section , Daisuke simply took an prolific step to right of the lunging man . Leaving his blind spot open in an instant , Daisuke retaliated . Without saying a word he holds both arms out as if he were driving . Balding up his fists and swings both fists from opposite directions at the same time . The two fists colliding with his opponents neck area . Causing Kakuritsu to hit the ground with little resistance as Daisuke hushed.Shigekumi Smash Technique used You left yourself wide open , you put it all on one strike , the fact is you decide your actions by what's only visible to you , and that is your downfall . Daisuke said to the man calmly , as he rolled on the ground holding his neck area , he got up to Daisuke's surprise he was enraged . As blood began to escape his gaping jaws . He put on an chortle ,Ha , you bastard you got lucky , who said I was down yet?Not me , now let me see you dodge this , Whirlwind slash! The man yelled with ferocity as he gripped his blade intensely before performing an rapid , traveling spin , his blade being seen as a silver blur . Causing rapid winds to go towards Daiuske , who began to duck-crawl from the winds being thrown at him . The entire stadium was in aw , as Daisuke struggled to get past this attack . He howeer refused to be outdone by Hitori , as a slicing wind catches Daisuke's left upper shoulder , causing a childs one inch deep wound . Kakuritsu was spinning at an estimated eighty revolutions per second . Daisuke , noticed that Kaku wasn't really paying attention to Daisuke but to holding his stomach after spinning so many times . Daisuke smirched hmm. he hummed , before grabbing two dagger from his pocket , Daisuke then began to crawl at an rapid pace . Like a hunter , hunting it's prey , in a matter of two seconds Daisuke was at about 5 foot range from the brainless at the time Kaku . Throwing an faultless pitch as his revolving mid section , the daggers being thrown at forty miles per hour , at an 5 foot range , with Daisuke's accuracy was a sure hit . As both daggers successfully strike Kaku in two different direction , his lower stomach are , and his upper right shoulder area . As blood squirted from the wound that effectively stopped his actions. The man fell to the ground abruptly in defeat.Daisuke looked on at the pained man , who refused to go unconscious .Your blade whirlwind was quite impressive , their's only one flaw , anyone who's not flat footed can dodge the attack . By ducking under your air waves , and blade you cant strike me, unless you were to be able to duck and spin at that pace , but c'mon even your human right? Daisuke stated , turning his back to the man , as the proctor yelled And the winner is Daisuke Golden Fist! Another time frame of constant boo's then ensued . As Daisuke stepped down from the arena , and headed towards the tunnel , with both hands stuffed within his pockets and his head held high , with an broad smile on his face . That was fun. It's been awhile since Daisuke had an fair battle , that was enjoyable that is . He returned to the spectator area , where the proctor announced this Eyeshield assassin to be applicable to go straight to the second round due to the disappearance of Zuki . About five more fights were observed by Daisuke mostly by lower tier fighters , he simply awaited his next bout. |
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The Official G. Fist Topic Sacrilegious - The Official OPRP Manga. "I don't know!~ Crimson makes me think of red, which makes me think of that our previous captain, Daisuke. I'm a little uncomfortable with that considering as I cringe often when I remember what a disgusting person he was." Daisuke G. Fist, 446 SD, Bounty: 105,000,000 "2/10 Would not bang."Hana Matsui, 170 SP, Pirate, Bounty: 15,000,000 [Rin's Report on Takuya]"Takuya doesn't seem very much like a marine. Anger issues, lieing about his age, drinking problems, and a potential rapist, yet somehow he gets shit done." Takuya, 139 SD(Marine Commander, 25 Commendations) I'm lost. Why does Hiryuu have a thing for Amilia? I don't even...."Hiryuu, 66SD(Pirate) RainingBlades is a sex demon
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| Hurtkaku | Sep 26 2010, 03:38 PM Post #13 |
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Hitori wached the male's battle his name rolling off his lips,"Daisuke."This was his greatest threat but for now he observed his techniques seeing many similiaities between his own and Daisuke's. The proctor called his name fo his next match he would be going against one whose name was Ryo he chuckled.In his slouching manner he rose from his seat to walk down the short musky smelling linoluem hallway to the arena entrance.The moment he stepped onto the field the loud audio of the audience bombarded his ears most yelling complete nonsense however he kept catching the name eyeshield.Who this eyeshield could be intrigued him he seemed pretty popular with the crowd. He returned to his oppenent stepping up the three steps onto the twenty by twenty field sighing,"Alright......"His entire frame rolled to the right as he silently drew his shuriken unfolded them in a swift movement the air hissing with the intense speed.A silence began to fall over the crowd as the watched silently the battle was about to begin but where was his foe?Walking out of the shadow of a nearby wall the tall lean figure of a man began o slowly inch it's way towards the arena in a dragging sort of way.As the man ascended the steps he wore clothes similiar to his own however his hood covered his face shrounding him in black. The male slowly drew two katanas from sheathes resting at his waist each a bight silver with a red hilt.Along the blades ran two dragons that joined at the tip from each hilt extended a ribbon two feet in length.Hitori felt a sudden unease in this adversary he would be a challenge his stance hardened as he released the shuriken missing the male by hairs on each side.Ryo seemed at ease as he simply stood still listening he heard the soft twang of thread and a faint hiss as the shuriken's direction changed to wrap around him.Ryo smiled beneath the hood as using his right handed blade to push himself off the ground six feet into the air while using his left handed katana to bat away the shuriken like flies.Not a sound escaped fom his lips as he landed he began to speed towards Hitori in a zig-zag formation to knock off the tracjectory of the shuriken. The male's ease at which he dodged and blocked his move angered Hitori as he flicked both wrist backwards the shuriken folding as he twitched his index fingers.They reached Hitoi before the male who enacted a x formation slash which Hitoi countered with the folded shuriken the clash forcing him back by inches his feet dug into the ground as he grunts.Ryo smiled aiming a kick to Hitori's side that lands with a dull thud sending him sevral meters to the right,"Damn!" This Ryo was tough so Hitori sheathed his blades drawing the senbon in a flourish Ryo aware of the senbon simply rushed forwards again preparing a diagonal left to right slash to cleave Hitoi cleanly in half.However Hitori using the senbon to better direct his hand movements simply hit Ryo's left hand causing the blades to clash against each other then using his senbon in his left hand to hit Ryo's pelvis forcing him to the ground. Ryo's blades clattered to the ground as his hands gripped his thighs,"Ugh." The voice caught Hitori's attention it was light and melodious like a female's.Grabbing Ryo's hood he threw it back in anger only to step back astonished.Long red hair flowed from beneath the hood framing the face of a beautiful woman her face contorted in pain the crowd took a collective breath shocked as they awaited Hitori's reaction.For a moment he stood frozen befoe his head fell his silver hair covering his face he slowly progressed towards the female his hand shaking upon the senbon he lay a gentle hand on her face and ben whispering,"Hell shall come for me you have a chance a life forfeit this match so I shall not have to end it."Ryo looked up into Hitori's face feeling something beneath the surface before conceding the match at which point medics ushed on the scene carrying her away.Pocketing his senbon Hitori head still hung low vacanted the arena. |
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Chaos in a confined space is never a pleasant experience. Micheal Kaku Hitori
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| Byakuya | Sep 26 2010, 05:06 PM Post #14 |
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THE GOAT
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All warriors had their flaws , Daisuke finally understood Hitori's analyzing his win against the later revealed femme . Mixed signs , were being given by this man who cold heartedly just killed a man with no remorse , yet sacrificing a female and putting his life on the line for a kid . Daisuke thought of a couple of explanations for his nature , such as .Does he hate fat people , or is he just a pedophile/women lover.Hm..... Daisuke thought endlessly to himself as he watches the brave women being carted off the field , he notices he found himself in the semi finals after one match . Due to contestant dropouts that were scared to fight this Eyeshield Assassin , Daisuke , and perhaps even Hitori . This was no surprise to Daisuke it was only an 32 man tournament , and about twenty of them just didn't seem like the fighter type . Daisuke was up , and the crowd let him know who he was fighting , and why he should drop out immediately , well an child at the age of about 6 in the first deck behind Daisuke did . The kid was missing his tooth next to his left front , with extremely pink gums , a baseball generic black cap . A blue and white stripped polo shirt , with blue cargo jeans . He leaned oer the deck and protested to Daisuke in an shout. Give up you red flaming hot cheeto head!Eyeshield Assassin will defeat you , and will be the one to be crowned ruler of spearhead island and he will take our people to the promised land!The kids speech overpowered all the audio within the stadium . As Daisuke looked at the kid in confusion briefly before balding up his own fist scolding the kid in his own bark.Hey shut the hell up you little bastard! Daisuke said , arguing with the child . Steam began to emit from the kid who was fired up , as well as Daisuke as the kids mother out of the blue snatched her son up . She had white pale skin just as her son , brown pig tails, wearing a kitchen apron that was a midnight purple . Weird bitchDaisuke said to himself observing the womens abnormal clothing and what not . The proctor announced the next bout.In our next match we have Daisuke Golden Fist Versus , get ready crowd , the protector of spearhead , the god of martial arts! The being that lives in up most secretsy , get ready for your idol! Eyeshield Assassin ! The proctors voice was rather annoying it was a petite women that was for sure. Daisuke quickly , used his arm to jump over the wall yet again , he showed no cowardice towards this foe . As the crowd went wild , insane , chaotic , and every other synonym to crazy . As Daisuke squinted his eye's to the opposite tunnel to get a view of the approaching fighter . When a shadow slipped within his opticals , a very slim figure wearing an all black an over sized roman like armor and black tights , with long black , slim boots . Wearing an football helmet with an all black eyeshield , Daisuke assuming that's why the fighter was renowned as the Eyeshield assassin . This person showed no emotions , no showing off to the countless fans . Having a very , very serious aura . . Having seemingly no weapon , as hinted by the proctor Daisuke knew she was proficient in martial arts . The crowd went into an even bigger uproar as Eyeshield took it's first step within the ring all day . Daisuke arched a brow looking at the competitor , assuming it was an male seeing as males were the dominant specie on the island and female competitors were non applicable . Which was noted in the pamphlet he read about the island , women were restricted to being housewives and mothers . The proctor yelled prematurely as Daisuke hadn't have a chance to settle , in terms of stance or drawing of a weapon . BEGIN! As if time froze , and space had been displaced this Eyeshield had attained five foot range directly in front of Daisuke , with mere afterimages to show for it . Daisuke was baffled by this speed , as the armored foe soared in an massive leap , shifting his/her own weight to the left , as his/her leg ascended in an diagonal kick to Daisuke's jaw .WACK! Daisuke got rocked by the attack , flying about 5 feet across the ring on his back , as his jaw was caved in for a moment , the fighter took no time to use this technique to catch up to the rolling Daisuke . Performing a soccer like kick to his ribs sending him the opposite way .Awwwwwwahaa Daisuke pained by the attack , as he temporarily lost his composure . A series of kicks ensued after , this Daisuke trying his best to avoid them but to no avail. This eyeshield had some power behind his/her kicks , Daisuke knew out of eyeshield person , had heavily damaged Daisuke , with many bruises over his body.And Eyeshield dominates Daisuke who seems to be out of his league! The proctor claimed as the crowd began to roar on EYSHIELD,EYESHIELD,EYESHIELD ,EYESHIELD! On the pavement again , Daisuke rose to his feet as fast as he could , as he predicted the exact technique yet again from his foe who stood firmly on the other side of the ring frozen . Perhaps thinking Daisuke was no match .Daisuke in an split second made an match altering observation , this fighter depended on speed and power , leaving him/herself open when striking .If Daisuke were to be able to withstand a blow from this foe and successfully counter he had a chance. Daisuke however wasn't a very sense's reliant fighter , but he needed to heighten his vision and hearing to track this foe . As he/she vanished yet again , Daisuke thought to himself Here it comes!Foom , was the audio perceived from Daisuke , coming from his back , Daisuke simply smirked.Gotcha, amplifying his hand speed , he manages to turn his body position around and catch the foe's leg in an awkward angle , the kick being caught diagonally with two hands . Using his upper body strength , he manages to flip the foe by his/her leg to the opposite side , bashing the helmet against the steel ring flooring. As a shattering audio could be heard , from Daisuke's first hit on the foe on the day . A moment of pure silence , followed by an aw was verbalized from the spectators . As Daisuke's eyes simply widened , and his heart dropped , by the revealing of this Eyeshield person . The hell, Daisuke said in utter confusion . The cracked helmet revealed it was the woman from yesterday , the one Daisuke bumped into , and called princess . She had an enraged facial structure looking at Daisuke Damn you , idiot you've just messed everything up! Daisuke had no idea what he messed up , or what she was talking about in that matter , as the proctor announced. Oh my,Eyeshield Assassin has turned out to be a WOMEN!Meaning what she has just done is illegal and against the tournament rules , automatic disqualification ! And the winner and the finalist is Daisuke Golden Fist! Our final round matchup is decided! Hitori Smith Versus Daisuke Golden Fist!! The crowd , didn't like this not at all , as a series of boo's were targeted towards Eyeshield who they initially thought was a man . The women power walked off the stage walking with an fierce swagger into the opposite tunnel . Daisuke was enraged by the stupidity these people showed , ten minutes ago Eyeshield Assassin was an hero and now she is presumed a traitor , and criminal . These islanders were sexist , and Daisuke was stupefied by these events , as he awaited the arrival of his final opponent Hitori Smith . Taking a deep breath , this was it , the final battle . Edited by Byakuya, Oct 17 2010, 01:58 PM.
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The Official G. Fist Topic Sacrilegious - The Official OPRP Manga. "I don't know!~ Crimson makes me think of red, which makes me think of that our previous captain, Daisuke. I'm a little uncomfortable with that considering as I cringe often when I remember what a disgusting person he was." Daisuke G. Fist, 446 SD, Bounty: 105,000,000 "2/10 Would not bang."Hana Matsui, 170 SP, Pirate, Bounty: 15,000,000 [Rin's Report on Takuya]"Takuya doesn't seem very much like a marine. Anger issues, lieing about his age, drinking problems, and a potential rapist, yet somehow he gets shit done." Takuya, 139 SD(Marine Commander, 25 Commendations) I'm lost. Why does Hiryuu have a thing for Amilia? I don't even...."Hiryuu, 66SD(Pirate) RainingBlades is a sex demon
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| Hurtkaku | Sep 27 2010, 10:38 AM Post #15 |
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Misery Loves Company
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Hitori watched the match silently again observing Daisuke's moves he knew before the match ended who won and left halfway through.However the calls and jeering of the crowd followed him through the hall his head down as his mind raced.Not watching where he had been going he bumped into Ryo his eyes fell slowly on her face his lips framed the words,"Ryo?"He ignored her and began to continue to walk before a gentle hand held him turning him around before Ryo gave him a breathy kiss.Hitori with abandonment of his senses embraced the woman hands twisting in her long red hair.The moment was short lived however and he soon released her holding her at arm's length,"No."The word was simple yet commandingly firm he meant it his life was far to complicated and dangerous it was no place for kindness he had to show no love or mercy. Her head hung low as she turned to walk away but smiling she quickly turned back holding out her twin katanas,"Here use them."He took them without comment promising her he would just then he heard a uprise the audio emitting from the crowd and turned just as another female ran past him.His mouth lay agape as Ryo left the proctor annoucning Daisuke and his match he chuckled holding the katanas as he walked back to the arena the crowd released thier mixed pleasure and fear,"Hitori! Hitori! Daisuke! Daisuke!"The audience seemed torn about who they rooted for most his head held high he looked at Daisuke speaking in a respectful tone,"This battle shall be fun I wish you the best."Saying the words he gripped the katanas and relaxed mumbling,"And it begins." |
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Chaos in a confined space is never a pleasant experience. Micheal Kaku Hitori
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