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An Adventure Begins
Topic Started: Sep 23 2010, 11:26 AM (1,602 Views)
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Malcolm had been flying for what seemed like weeks. His muscles ached and he could barely see straight. Exhaustion was setting in to the point that he had to use the wind and up drafts just to keep himself airborne. Malcolm had to find an island today or he doubted that he would make it. An enormous cloud was approaching so he flapped his wings to rise above it. The cloud was so large that it took two hours to pass.

To his surprise a formation of islands appeared below him hidden by the cloud before. Letting out a *CAAAAW* of excitement Malcolm dove straight for the islands. Picking up speed as he free fell Malcolm enjoyed the sensation of weightlessness. Spreading his wings wide at the last minute to level out over a beach Malcolm shifted into his human form and tumbled into the sand. Laying there for what seemed like hours Malcolm just appreciated not moving. Every muscle in his body was on fire but he could not just lay there all day and waste it. So clambering to his feet Malcolm found what appeared to be a town not to far away.

"This should be fun." Malcolm said to himself as he started his mile walk to the town. There where some ships in the docks none really to fancy. Entering the town people seemed to be about the day running errands and doing chores. Malcolm went straight into the nearest bar. Collapsing into a stool and yelled out rather loudly. "Drink barman I could use a drink! and anything to eat you got ill take that too!"
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Jack wasn't the best sailor... When he left his hometown in nothing more then a simple boat left by his grandfather, he didn't expect to be sailing for ages. He should of at least brought a compas.

After a few days of sailing he came across an island. "Finally! I was about to run out of food..." he shouted of exitement. He crashed his boat into the beach, breaking its front in the proces. "Shit... now I need to get it fixed...".
Jack strolled towards the huge building that looked like a garage to ask for directions. "AH, A VISITOR!", a weird scientist practicly shouted in Jack's ear. He was an old man with a long grey beard, yet no hair on his head. "I'm standing next to you, old geezer..." Jack replied annoyed yet calm. "I'm looking for the near~""I'VE GOT SOMETHING TO SHOW YOU!" the old man shouted as he dragged Jack along in his lab. There was a weird machine centered there that appeared to have a centrifugal sytem to it. "You makin a momentum~""LET'S FIRE THIS BABY UP!", he shouted again. Jack was getting more then annoyed by his behavior but since there was no other house in sight he put up with it.

The old man fired up the machine and as the mechanism started spinning it began to give off some glow. Jack figured out it was an experimental perpetum mobilé. suddenly the machine burst and gave off a flash of blinding light. It was about to go haywire: "Hey geezer, quit this~""WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHOOOOOOOOO!". The old man was out of his mind with exitement. Jack was screwed since it was about to blow up. It happend sooner then he had anticipated. "Shiiiiiiiiiii~", a burst of blinding light engulved the lab.

"Oi, ya bum! Wake up!" When Jack woke up he was surprised to find a bald guy with a moustache talking to him. "Whe... Where am I?" Jack mumbled, trying to regain his senses. "Hitsuji Archipelago, kid. You just appeared above my bar and fell through the roof. I dunno where you came from or what that flash was... But you're gonna pay for the damage and the doctor's bill since you've been in a sort of coma for weeks... or something like that... don't understand doctor lingo...". It all became clear to Jack. The machine must've teleported him somehow to this place. Yet now he was in debt... Another man walked into the room:"That guy over there is paying!", Jack tried to dash off but was cathed by the bald bar owner. "He's not paying for you. You're gonna work it off in my bar "Texas Royale", got it?".

The bar was also a casino for the high paying customers. working there for a few weeks it became clear that Jack had some skill with Poker. To work his debt off faster he played the VIP's for cash. The bar was closest to the dock so the customers were plenty. It was an ordinary bar at first looks but had a large basement with well decorated rooms and playing tables. Jack had just finished a game of Texas Hold 'em Poker with a VIP.

"How did the game go?" the owner asked when Jack came back up. Cleaned him out completly, James..., Jack replied calmy. "Gooooood! Now take this apron, and get back to work!" he shouted. "How much debt do I even have?" Jack tought while taking his place behind the bar. He had been working there for weeks and still not even a sign of gratitude from the owner...

Jack had just started cleaning the glasses as some kid stormed in. He collapsed on a stool only to rise up and shout: "Drink! Barman, I could use a drink! And anything to eat you got, I'll take that too!". Jack was amazed at his enthousiasm, yet remained cleaning the glas calmy with same expression as before he stormed in. "I'll tell the cook to fire up the grill, you look like you need a meal bad...". Jack told the cook to cook up some steaks fast since the kid looked like he was about to starve. "Here, take this." Jack said while handing the guy a lemonade. "The cook will cook up something in a minute. Haven't seen you around here before... what's your name?".
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“I’m saying they’re too expensive,” said a man that if not muscled from his trade would be grossly overweight. His yellow coat emphasized the fact, and further with his bald head and neat twirly mustaches.

“And I said, take ‘em or leave ‘em,” spouted a little rotund lady. A cornucopia of fruits and a stuffed bird adorned her hat which did wonders to cover her short and stout nature. She was handling a tomato, her hand was red, perhaps a little too tightly.

Kove trudged a chair through the street, he was walking in a dazed fashion and people had to dodge his meandering course. The gravel and the chair didn’t get along; the chair went ‘toc, toc, toc, toc,’ at every step. The chair bore an ornate design on its seat, a flower, maybe a rose, or a tulip. Kove wasn’t inclined in the subject and as such didn’t care. They had liked the chair, so if he was to show respect for such a wonderful ‘gift’ he had better like it too. ‘Toc, toc, toc…’

His left hand held a loaf of bread, also a gift, since the people in this town did not buy good locks. He didn’t trust it to hold much else, it was feeling somewhat painful and now he was babying it. Kove had no clue why his arm hurt, something about a party or something…

A man was exited bar as he walked by. Judging from his coat he was wealthy, but by his expression, not right now. Bars, thought Kove, they clear you out faster than a thief and a manner that they deem legal. He had played cards once, but learned that a hand of five aces wasn’t the best move. In fact it was a pretty bad move, since there were only supposed to four aces in the deck and another player had two.

He reached the stall where the argument was happening, looked around for the best angle and sat down not more than five feet from the combatants. They whipped around to look at him and his smile cheshired. Yellow coat raised his eyebrows, and the tomato in the lady’s hand popped.

Don’t mind me,” he said. “Please continue.”

He broke the loaf and bit into one of the halves. He got another odd look but the people continued their verbal assault.

“I could get half this price down the street,” Yellow Coat said.

“Go down the street then, you old codger,” said Tomato Lady as she wiped the tomato off her hands with a cloth.

Yellow Coat puffed out his chest in outrage. Kove liked this character, so prideful and unrelenting. He was a man of principles, perhaps a marine, retired. Maybe he had retained a great wound from the battlefield and had been forced to retire. Kove decided that this must’ve been the story. Yellow Coat would have been a high rank, maybe a captain, yes a captain, with a name like Linfield. That certainly was the case. This man was Robert Linfield, or Bob, to his friends. And certainly Kove was a friend. He started on the second half of the loaf.

“Have you no shame Lady,” said Bob. “Haven’t you heard the saying, ‘the customer is always right.’?”

“But as these are my wears, I set the rules,” said the woman Kove identified as Mrs. Samantha Potts.

Kove let the argument continue in silence. After all he was the audience and not the star performer this time. It was fun, not at the level of true theatre but good nonetheless. The actors were so real, so human. He could identify with them and their problems, like Bob’s old military wound and Samantha’s hatred of the marines. But lest the stalemate get stale, Kove decided to end it.

He got up from his chair and brushed the crumbs off of his fingers. The two focused back on him as if they had forgotten of his presence. Kove cleared his throat, and his smile became a look of seriousness. “I have reached a conclusion by evaluating all the data,” he said. “You both have made worthwhile points but in the interest of a conjoined existence this argument must end.”

The regarded him with looks of confusion, but before they could speak he began again. “Bob,” he said pointed to Bob, “has made some good points, the tomatoes are too expensive.”

They gaped and Bob seemed to swell. “Bob? Bob?! BOB?!?!” Bob said. “That’s not my name. My name is—”

“Yes, yes,” Kove said cutting him off, “I know your name is Robert in full, but I used Bob ‘cause we’re friends, right?”Bob looked like he would say some choice words but Kove continued, “But as I know that Mrs. Potts will not relent, I will help you out.” He put some Beli into the lady’s hand. “This will cover the tomatoes. Good day to you both.”

He grabbed one of Bob’s hands and shook it, before the man could pull away. Then placing a hand on the chair, he once again steered it away behind me. ‘Toc, toc, toc, toc’ He left Bob and Mrs. Potts or whoever they said they were to do whatever the hell they wanted. Maybe he could find some other interesting actors in this small town, his smile blossomed. His left hand found his liter and he clicked it, on, off, on, off. One argument wasn’t his quota; he needed at least two more.
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"The cook will cook up something in a minute. Haven't seen you around here before... what's your name?" asked the barman as he handed Malcolm a lemonade. Taking the cup Malcolm tilted his head back and chugged down the entire drink. Slamming the cup down he let out a loud belch that echoed in the entire room. "High...... Malcolm D. High, is the name and thanks for the drink it saved my life." Malcolm signaled for a refill while he looked around the room.

"So..... where exactly am I? been kinda lost for the past few weeks... Malcolm seemed to be taking note of everyone around him including those walking by windows. His eyes glazed over for a second as he stared at the wall. snapping back to attention Malcolm looked at the barman. "Sorry what was that?"
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"High...... Malcolm D. High, is the name and thanks for the drink it saved my life.", Malcolm signaled for a refill. "Nice to meet you, I'm Jack Grimshaw.", Jack replied as he gave him another glass of lemonade.

While he looked around the bar Malcolm asked: "So..... where exactly am I? Been kinda lost for the past few weeks...". Jack was rather surpirsed to hear that. "Well, this is the Hitsuji Archipelago in the North Blue.", Jack replied calmy. "Sorry what was that?". Malcom had no idea of what Jack just said. "Did you fall from the sky or or something? I said this is the Hitsuji Archipelago!". Jack was somewhat annoyed by having to repeat himself. "This is Kuroi Village... And just between you and me... This village makes a living hunting for pirates..." Jack whispered.

James "The Bull" Smith was the bar owner, and quite the greedy one at that. He was tall, about 2m, well-build, muscular and bald with a moustache that curled to the top at the end. Jack had long paid off his debt and was close to paying it off twice. The man was rich beyond most villagers and still didn't have enough. When he heard a belch echoeing troughout the bar he came to take a look. He saw Jack and a starving kid with wild black hair. James returned to his office to check the wanted posters to see if the guy was a pirate. After all, it was the main buissnes of the Archipelago. "NO WAY!" he tought when he reconized the kid on the poster. "11 million..." he mumbled as he took out the bar's Den Den Mushi. "Guys... we got a real big timer this time... 11 Million... Surround the bar, this guy ain't gonna get away!". James ended the call and sat down in his chair, waiting for his team "Bull's Rodeo".

The cook had prepared the food and Jack gave Malcolm his much-needed meal. "Enjoy!" Jack said.
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Kove liked a variety of actors to play a role in his day but not a mob. People were generally people that knew self restraint and when to stop, but mob rule was erratic, people often did things without considering the consequences. And these people looked already dangerous before even the mentality would step in. That Kove looked unnerved as people seemed to materialize from the scenery, or most came out of their shops carrying weapons, but it was almost the same as materialization.

Now Kove knew that he hadn’t done anything wrong, or at least nothing this noteworthy, just a few broken locks. And sure the chair was nice, but it was just a chair. A militia for a chair, this was madness, maybe not, unlikely to say the least though. But regardless of the reason for these armed people, he didn’t want to be in their way.

But where…a bar! He could hide in the bar until they passed, but a bar would be full of crazy people. People who tossed aside their lives for drink, people who refused to see the beauty of the world in its majesty, people who preferred to waste their money on liquor for the reason to forget their lives for a few minutes. Disgusting…But it was either that or find out why these men had congregated in the street, and Kove wasn’t up for that.

Kove dragged the chair into the bar a little too hurriedly as his left arm hit the inside of the doorway. It hurt. He shrugged off a wince and continued. The room was emptier then he expected. Only a few patrons, throwing their lives away on booze and two kids talking at the bar counter. Or not kids, they looked his age but that man was much too young to be a bartender and that other kid looked too young to be in a bar. But it was not like it mattered to him, if they wanted to waste their lives in bar that was their choice.

If he wanted to try to fit in, he needed to sit down. Where…ah a paper. Kove picked up a newspaper that was laying on a chair. He moved a seat out from under the bar counter and sat down on his own chair about a few stools from the blond barman and the kid who he was glad to see was drinking just lemonade. Kove moved his hand over the mask on his shoulder, maybe he should conceal his appearance, maybe not. He unfurled the paper and gave the illusion that he was reading it intently. He looked sufficiently different while reading a paper, right?
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Malcolm eat three steaks in five minutes flat. Taking enormous bites that hardly seemed safe. He was making a mess of the bar but he didn't seem to care in the least. Malcolm talked with mouth full of meat "Danks sthooooo much! Dis 's geat stufff!". Chugging down more lemonade Malcolm let out a loud belch and patted his stomach. "Eeeeeww! that was great!" The bar door creaked open loudly.

Turning around as many boots shuffled into the bar. Malcolm watched calmly as armed townsfolk all had eyes on him. Strutting in from behind the crowd a large bald man with an odd moustache "HA! Malcolm D. High your gonna be the best bounty of my life! Alright boys get him!" Shrugging as the armed men approached Malcolm rolled backwards landing on top of the bar "To be honest... There aren't enough of you..." Reaching behind his back Malcolm grabbed his chain. Turning his head back to the bartender Malcolm gave him a wink while whispering "Duck!" Snapping his arm forward Malcolm whipped his chain across the entire room. Launching men backwards as they collided with his length of chain.

The first swing pushed back the men enough that Malcolm dashed toward the nearest window. He had to jump over a strange man who appeared to be reading a newspaper even though the bar was in shambles. Diving through the window Malcolm tumbled out the other side. "Hehehe you'll never catch me!" As soon as Malcolm was out of sight he shifted into his raven form and flew to the roof of the building. Waiting a good fifteen minutes as men raced around the town looking for him he went human form again and jumped down to the back door of the bar.

"Man I didn't get to finish that meat I better eat that before I get caught!" Malcolm was to preoccupied talking to himself that he was startled as someone cleared their voice very loudly.
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"Aren't you intresting?" Jack said after clearing his throat. "You could have told me you were a pirate, you know.". Jack stood in the doorway of the backdoor, leaning on the opened door. "Seeing that raven form just a while ago I guess you're a devil fruit user too... explains a lot about the situation you were in before you entered the bar.", Jack shruged and contined his conversation: "Anyway... This town has the impression all pirates are bad and are greedy beyond reason... you don't look like a bad guy at all to me.". Jack began smiling: "Hhm Hhm... so I would like to propose a deal with you Malcolm... The owner here is loaded with cash and has been exotoring me for weeks with some kind of debt of his, without any gratitude whatsoever... So I want some payback.". Jack set himself up straight in the doorway and picked up a katana that was standing behind him. "This is where you come in!", Jack said smiling.

James was mad beyond reason as the men stood in the square of the town. "Are you such complete idiots! It's a freaking kid! Sure, 11 million is a lot and considering his display just now I see how he got it... yet there's 30 of us and only 1 of him so let's rest up a little and continue the search!". The men sat down in the square to rest up from searching. James started walking back to the bar. After all he had a buissnes to run.
He took about 4 goons with him to check out the bar again...

Meanwhile Jack had explained his plan to Malcolm. "So Basicly you make a distraction in the town square and keep 'em busy for about half an hour. For a man of your skill it should'nt be that hard. After that meet me in the docks, you'll get your cut of the haul." Jack turned around and they were just about to split up as he reminded himself of something. "Oh, and take this...", Jack said while handing a smoke bomb to Malcolm, "It's a smoke bomb and it might come in handy...". Jack ran back into the bar with his katana in hand and started thinking about how he was going to handle the situation. The square was going to get crazy in a few minutes and this bar was going to be the grand finale in his plan...

Just as Jack walked into the main room to get some tools from under the bar counter, James walked in with some of his goons. James saw Jack holding the sword and realized something was wrong.
"Seize him men!" He yelled. The men started moving towards him. Jack prepared for the fight by drawing his katana with his right hand, leaving the sheat on the counter. "Why do you Jokers even try..." Jack said after drawing his dagger with his left hand.

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They hadn’t been after him…or the newspaper had done the trick. Maybe he should make that his new identity, wear it around—No. But the mob walked into the bar, a bald mustachioed man had said something about a bounty and a name with a D. in it. Kove didn’t have a D in his name, he could, but he never was fond of the letter. Kove wasn’t really paying attention to what the bald man was saying; it was just that he looked a lot like Robert Linfield, maybe a cousin or brother. So maybe he needed a man like Bob’s, like Ryan, yeah, Ryan and Robert Linfield.

The boy for some reason decided to scat, obviously the kid was scared, and after all he had probably never done something like this in his life. He did say something cocky, swept a chain, but instead of following through, he jumped out the window. The mob shuffled out after the kid, it was probably the broken window, if these dudes cared enough to make a group appearance for a chair, and they probably cared about windows too. In fact the kid jumped over him. Couldn’t he have just gone to the side or something?

Kove took a swig from his canteen. He was in a bar, but water was much better than the madness inducing beverages that they served here. The place was deserted know, the bartender had gone somewhere. Was he so unnoticeable that even the bartender didn’t care about a potential customer? Maybe the bartender was with the mob, or wanted to be sure he got the money for the window. So that wasn’t the most fun encounter, no suspense, little to no action, and no witty lines.

What was that…The bartender was talking to someone—the kid returned to the scene of the crime, not very original, everyone always said they returned though, so perhaps it was unavoidable? “Anyway…This town has the impression all pirates are bad and are greedy beyond reason...” the man was saying. Kove reasoned to himself that was because most pirates are greedy beyond reason, it was sorta the definition of a pirate. Then the man continued with “The owner here is loaded with cash…” Didn’t the man just prove his point about pirates being greedy as hell? But as long as the show continued Kove didn’t care, Pirates were hypocrites, and Kove was fine with that. Where would anyone be by being honest?

Ryan, the mustachioed man, walked back into the bar with a four villager entourage. And Kove’s smile returned full throttle, five men, he could take five men. The bartender looked ready to fight. He had a sword in hand, nasty. But at least it wasn’t a needle.

The bartender and the bald man looked like they had a history. Maybe they’d create some drama. But these guys would get in the way of their ensuing conflict. It looked like Kove wasn’t going to be an observer today.

“Seize him men” the man said.

As the men starting moving, Kove got to his feet. He placed the mask over his face under the cover of the newspaper. He threw the newspaper in front the men going forward. “Sorry,” Kove said. “I’ll be taking them.” He drew one of his guns with his left hand and with the right hand he pointed toward the goons. “I’ll let Greed,” Kove pointed at Jack, “handle you.” His arm pointed toward the mustached man. He grinned viciously at the bald man. The name fit in his mind, a greedy pirate/bartender named Greed, why the hell not?

“I hope you don’t mind,” Kove said looking at the bartender. Then he dropped to the ground on his hands. “Leg Sweep!” he said, his leg targeted the goons’ legs intent on knocking them off their feet.

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"Can't let you have all the fun now!" Jack said and jumped over the masked man. There were still a few goons left and Jack had no intention of fighting them for long. One of them took a swing with a club at Jack, as he blocked with his katana. "You know, it's such a nice day out. A lot better then yesterday..." Jack said holding back the club with his katana. "So why are you standing here with me while you could enjoy a nice picnic?". Jack released the man out of their clash and quikly moved behind him. The goon hardly noticed him behind him. "Shinigami Art no. 0..." Jack said and slashed his dagger across the mans back. He wasn't dead yet but the blood loss would kill him soon.

Jack looked over for a second to the masked man as he was fighting the remaining 4 goons. He looked more then capeble of handeling himself against the goons. "Dang, now I gotta give up another part of the heist!". The masked man was helping him without any reason so Jack considerd making him part of the plan. "You forgot about me, Jack...". James swung a huge horned club at Jack. Jack didn't have time to dodge it, so took a hit to his back and fell on his knees.

"You piece of shit ingrate... I GAVE YOU A JOB YA BUM!". James "The bull" was going out of his mind. "A ROOF OVER YOUR HEAD, 3 MEALS A DAY AND THIS IS YOUR THANKS?". Jack got up again but could feel the pain in his back. It was a hard hit after all. "Where's your thanks James?" he said calmy. "After all, I repaid my debt to you about a week ago... And you still claimed that I was nowhere close to the amount I needed... You were completly extorting me because of your greed...". James anger changed suddenly: "You knew?!? Doesn't matter anyways right now...". "I guess words won't solve our problems now. You did something wrong, and I am going to... No offence or anything James, but this is something I won't stop right now...", "HHhmmp! You can try, Jack." He said as he picked up the horned club again: "But I won't sit by and watch it happen!" he said swinging the club downwards to crush Jack.

"Powerfull swing..." Jack said as he dodged it with ease: "But, oh so slow...". The club came down to the wooden floor crushing it and making a small hole in the floor with some planks sticking upwards. "Shinigami Art no. 1..." he said swinging his katana towards James body. A sound of iron clashing was heard. "Hhm Hhm...". Jack smiled as he landed behind him after the swing. James had an iron body armor under his shirt. "Iron armor Jack. Just try to strike me now!". "Your legs aren't covered with it tough or I would of heard a knight walking by..." Jack said. "So I guess this is going to be a lowhearted fight...".

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The kick connected and knocked a few of the goons off of their feet. Greed jumped him, and took out the one of the goons that had evaded his kick. They made a good team. A low strike and a high strike that defined a good combo. Someone to cover his back was always a nice alternative then just holding his one. But unless he handled these mucks, he wouldn't get the drama of the bartender fighting his boss. Kove got to his feet.

"So why are you standing here with me while you could enjoy a nice picnic?"

"If I am to perform, I need an audience that can appreciate my art," Kove said. "And by doing so I can partake in your battle of revenge as your audience. " One of the men started to rise, and another was following. Kove brought his fist backwards and then pushed it forward under the man's jaw. The man rose higher than he expected in a way that he did not appreciate; an upper cut. Kove swung the hand holding the pistol to collide with the other rising man's head. "Your part is done, take a rest." Kove said to the two men on the ground.

"Who better to understand each other than two men fighting on destiny's inclination on the backgrounds of right and wrong?" Kove said to his compadre. He didn't specify which side was right or wrong. It wasn't his call. But the battle he was watching was full of emotion, and Kove delighted in it. Greed fighting his greedy master, while trying to justify his own greed. Someone could compose a ballad for it, but he was busy right now.

The other man had made it to his feet while Kove had been talking. "I'll help ya, Bull," he said as positioned his sword, "Jus' gotta get rid of this guy." He threw himself forward. Kove snapped back into reality and had to roll out of his way. Guys with swords weren't his cup of tea. His cup of tea was maybe Earl Grey or maybe just Green tea. In fact he liked a lot of teas, but he was pretty sure they didn't serve them in a bar. The man forward to finish him, but Kove jumped to his feet his gun right at the man's forhead, his finger on the trigger.

"Have any last words?" Kove said. Kove liked last words, they could be epic or noble and coudl epitomize a play greatly.

"I haven't lost yet," the man said, curving his head to avoid the shot, Kove fired still and the bullet nicked his ear. The man went down.

"Now?" Kove asked.

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Jack stood up again and pointed his katana towards James. "So... Wanna go another round?". James picked up his club again and hung it on his back. "Considering you're faster than you look, I'll have to switch stategy now..." he said as he pulled out dual clubs. The were smaller but packed a punch. Jack saw them in action many times before, so knew their power. "Screw you and your clubs, I'll defeat you anyway!". Jack's anger was about to explode.

All the stuff he had put him trough... Jack put up with it for to long... the work wasn't that hard but Jack was waisting his time in this place al allong. The constant reminder that he was living in debt... it was to much for him to handle... James extorted the fact. Jack never had even the slightest break or slack from the guy. It made his blood boil as he tought of it again... All the fustration he held insde from that time was about to explode in this very moment...

"I'm ending this!" he screamed as he charged towards James. Now James could somehow keep up with him so the fight was getting towards it's climax. They exchanged blows as Jack's anger rose with each blow. The bar was getting trashed more and more as they made it into a small battlefield. One big blow send them both to diffrent sides of the room. "Shit, I can't break trough... Dammit!". They landed on their knees on opposite sides of the bar. James was smiling since it wouldn't be long before he got the hit. Jack got up from his knees again. "I guess I have no choice but to use it.". Jack closed his eyes and it looked like he was meditating of some sorts. "Focus..." he whispered. As he opened his eyes again they were crimson red. "Time to end this..." he said unusually calm.

They dashed towards eachother again but didn't even get to clash. James clubs became scrapwood as James struck them with his katana. the clashed before damaged them, but this blow made the finishing touch. "FUUUUUUUCK!" James screamed. "How did you get so tough all of the sudden... DAMM YOU!" he screamed as he took out his big club again. "This is going to be the final round." Jack said while pointing the tip of his katana towards James.

The square was quiet as ever as "Bull's Stampede" was still resting there.
The nice fountain was producing it's water gently and birds were singing as the sun is shining. A gentleman was walking torugh the square humming as he saw the villagers lieing around on every bench the square had. Paying it no mind and enjoying his day he walked on humming. The man was tall and lean, had a tophat, suit and a monocule. If it werent for the mayor lint he was wearing noone would guess he was the mayor.

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Kove pulled up his chair and sat down. The goons that Bull had brought were nothing like Bull and while they did provide some entertainment they were now sitting out. Cold. He was now free to watch the action and decide the winner if he so desired. He didn't really want to fight Bull, swordsmen should handle swordsmen in his opinion. But if greed lost, he could finish off Bull while he was gloating.

Greed must've been too intent on the battle to respond to his statements, which was a shame, but it did mean he was giving it his all. But he was not going full power with his lines as some of them were repeated. James was much worse, resorting to swearing rather than wit. Kove gave them some new lines in his head and the fight became awesome again. Maybe he was being overly critical...

Almost missed it...Greed had suddenly gotten more serious? Kove couldn't see why at his angle, but Greed was calm as he broke Bull's clubs. Now that was strange. But good entertainment. Kove sat on the edge of his eat waiting for the finishing blow. Hoppefully Bull would make it worth his expectations with at least an okay line.
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