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Nov 4 2010, 04:40 AM Post #1 |
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WANTED~! The Infamous Drag Dolls of Loguetown~ Marigold C. Mulan ![]() Drigger B. Pulse ![]() Megello A. Rought ![]() ---- Each 'claimed' to have a bounty of 1,000,000 and are wanted for seducing countless marines, impersonating females, being Okama, and attacking random bystanders and marines who try to get Each one seems to be a marksman...woman... thing. And they tend to stick together and shoot at their targets from affair when they come back trying to get back what we can only assume is lost money and lost pride. These men are very dangerous and are to be treated as such. Though not the most powerful group in Loguetown, their... 'natures' make them hard to read and all around hard to keep up with. Handle with care. Last known location was on a single ship known as the 'Okama-way V2.1' ~ Official Bounty Notice. --- Pavo couldn't believe it. The moment he went to turn in his old bounty, three more right up his alley came falling into his lap. Sure, he didn't really read it or anything but the idea of having three women to himself and then getting paid to capture them and bringing them in seemed too great of an offer to pass up. Who cares if the posters said 'armed' and dangerous in big black letters, if they were just sniping it shouldn't have been too hard to locate them. Hell, they even had the location of the women located on the bounty poster, how hard could it have been to simply leave the area and go to deal with them. "This is going to be awesome! I get to get three women all to myself!" Pavo began to scream as he literally ripped all three of the posters off the wall with an over enthusiastic yell. Having almost instantly noticed this one of the marines in te base turned to him before speaking... "Whoa whoa whoa. Not what you think at all. Those three ladies... are men." He spoke as he tilted his marine hat over his face wearing a single smile as though making fun of Pavo for his previous comment and actions. The other marines in the area began to join in, making light of the poor young man's mistake. Slowly stuttering before his hair began to shift into a bright hot pink coloring, Pavo started to scream. "O-O-Of Course I knew that!" He spoke as he began to read the posters once again literally freezing in his place as he looked over the words only this time seeing several of them bolded this time around. "HE" "HIM" "SEDUCING" "OKAMA" So to be fair, Pavo didn't really know the last word, but the first three made him turn a bright red as he marched out of the place holding onto all three of the posters. If he didn't intend on trying to capture these 'ladies' before he sure as hell had to do it to save face in front of the marines who seemed to like picking on him. With little information to go off of, Pavo quickly shot out of the base looking around only to notice that he had totally forgotten where the docks were in the past few hours that he hadn't been there. Slowly shuffling his feet across the ground with his head hung low and the papers still in his head, Pavo continued to walk east in hopes that he'd locate the place. Edited by Invictus, Nov 15 2010, 07:20 PM.
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| Shiaco | Nov 4 2010, 11:00 AM Post #2 |
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| Amaya Reiha • Crew Position • Profession Name • Smith[url=insert pirate crew link here]Pirate Crew[/url] • Bounty: 0 • SD Earned: 0 • Beli: 500,000 • Location: The location your character is at – South Blue. | |
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| Shiaco | Nov 4 2010, 11:03 AM Post #3 |
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It was just about time for her to begin her hunts, after a long amount of training she was ready to cleanse the world of all wrong doers. She also had to find clues to the murderers of her entire family and village, she knew one day she would be able to find something out through her hunts. However before it came to that she felt she had to get her feet wet first, she would go for some modest bounty's and capture them to gain money for her supplies and her trip she would have eventually. She headed toward the base to pick up the bounty posters, as always she got looks and a few whistles but she simply ignored them. As she walked inside she noticed a trio of men who were luring men in and robbing them as well as other things. These types of people deserved to be turned in and captured, she quickly swiped the posters and headed out the door, however she noticed something odd another man seemed to be heading from the base and in the same direction as her. He might be after the same bounty's and when it came to fighting for a bounty she was quite against it as she moved closer it became apparent his target was the same. She quickly moved next to the man turning and smiling showing the posters in her hand and motioning for him to stop for a second. " I think you are after the same bounty I am, I would suggest working together to capture the targets, three of them might give you some trouble. So how about an even split; we both take half and work together to drag these criminals in for justice. " She waited for his answer and readied her gun just in case he chose to fight for the bounty instead, she really hoped he would work with her on this case however. Anyone she was unsure she could take out all three without having to kill one of them. The three targets would be troublesome even with her unique gift she had, she looked into his eyes giving a light smile waiting for the response. " I can tell you that I hate people like these and they should be taken and removed for their crimes. I wish to punish all that cause harm to our world, those who cause suffering to others those that kill and steal from families. " They were moving slowly toward the docks but if he was going to fight her for this bounty he would have to do it now or possibly draw attention from those they pursue. She watched carefully in case one of the ones they seek happened to be watching the area, the worst thing that could happen was them being spotted by their targets first. |
| Amaya Reiha • Crew Position • Profession Name • Smith[url=insert pirate crew link here]Pirate Crew[/url] • Bounty: 0 • SD Earned: 0 • Beli: 500,000 • Location: The location your character is at – South Blue. | |
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Nov 4 2010, 11:55 AM Post #4 |
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Pavo was having a hard time dealing with the overall failures that seemed to be following him around day in and day out. The first of these being that he was followed by misfortune upon misfortune after having arrived in the Blues anyways. He had come to celebrate his birthday and here he was now hunting down a series of Drag Queens so that he could try and prove how much of a man he was to douche bag marines who didn’t even seem to care about him living or dying. That in combination with the fact that he was suppose to be on vacation seemed to only make things worse. Now he was simply trying to mind his own business when out of nowhere another random bounty hunter felt the need to come up to him and talk to him about ‘working for justice’. Like seriously, this is the second one in about a day. The way Pavo was told at the Marine headquarters these guys didn’t work for anyone but themselves, yet the two girls he had met seemed to think that they were working for the marines. Maybe they didn’t understand the way Bounty Hunters worked like Pavo did, after all he did have roughly six hours of experience having been one underneath his belt now. So that did kind of make Pavo an expert. The words of the lady seemed almost childish… and that was pretty obvious even for Pavo. Almost like she was actually stupid enough to believe that anyone would take on random strangers help when entering into a fight of any kind. Either she was stupid or she was simply crazy, whatever the case Pavo was neither so he didn’t feel like wasting time on the subject. “How about, you stop trying to mooch. And go and hug a tree…” Pavo began to speak trying to think before he noticed that the person behind him might have been a much more viable ally then he let on. She could have had similar uses just like the one he had met before… interesting. “Ok, so how about this. You keep what you Knock Out. That work?” He began to speak knowing that his intentions were to simply knock her out anyways and be on about his day. But it couldn’t have hurt to have an extra meat shield with him when going into a fight such as this. Perhaps he could use the lady as a lure to go in his place considering the targets seemed to prefer seducing men anyways. Not that it really mattered as they continued to walk down the streets since it was pretty obvious that even if he had said No the person would have just continued to follow him anyways trying to steal his bounty and getting in his way. “My name is Jericho Waters.” Pavo quickly spoke forward as he turned towards the female extending a single one of his hands trying to reach forward to showcase a standard greeting. He was going to get all the glory for himself and beat these women anyways, so what reason did he really have to tell her his real name? As far as she knew Jericho Waters might as well had been who he was. |
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| Shiaco | Nov 5 2010, 05:55 AM Post #5 |
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As he called her a moocher she began to laugh, she had no need to mooch and could do this job alone however it was just easier with two people. Clearly he had not noticed her rifle across her back, either way that was fine let him underestimate her some more and doubt her skills. When he mentioned keeping what she knocked out she simply nodded and agreed, she easily could take down one of them she would happily take a one million dollar bounty. " Sure I could agree to that, we keep what we take out seems simple enough. " She said that smiling as it became obvious she felt confident she could perform her task without much trouble. As he said his name she smiled, would she mentioned her true name not likely she would go by her alias in this case. " The name is Jean Watkins and it is nice to meet you, anyways we need to come up with a plan, with three of them they likely will be set up pincer attack if they feel threatened. The easiest way to avoid this is to attack from two directions splitting their forces in two, I recommend one of us head left and take the back flank to the ship. " She pulled a small map out and pointed on the map the back route to the man, she had the front route clearly marked as it was the more direct route and one to likely draw the attention from the three. The back route if moving quickly would take a minute and a half longer to get there, likely meaning the front rank would be under fire for a short while. " So, do you understand the plan well enough pick which route you wish to take I will take the other and we will get the show started. " |
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Nov 5 2010, 06:52 AM Post #6 |
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“Simple” was a word Pavo would have used for this random person who decided that picking up random bounty hunting partners on the streets was fine. What did she know or even care about being a bounty hunter? Pavo had been doing this kind of work since before he met her, and he sure as hell wasn’t going to waste time talking and joining other bounty hunters who would steal his loot and cut into his prize cut. That just seemed retarded. As Pavo continued to listen to the lady it seemed more and more that he had done the wrong thing in working with her. Name? What did he care what her name was? Cannon fodder doesn’t need a name. That was a fact his dad had told him about once upon a time, and having been to Den Denpedia recently, it was confirmed that even history doesn’t care about it. That in itself proved that regardless of the ladies name, she would from this point on be known as Cannon Fodder number twelve. Yet as he continued to listen, Pavo was having a hard time even accepting this person as that much… Plan? What’s all this plan crap about? If Pavo had five bullets in his ass for each time he went through life without a plan it’d be safe to say that he’d have at least 367 bullets in his ass this vacation alone. This was made even worse with the introduction of the term ‘pincer attack’. Pavo wasn’t on hundred percent sure, but that sounded like some random sexual position he had heard his parents talking about one day. Cold shivers ran down his spine at the thought of remembering such tragic things. And a single speckle of vomit tried to force it’s way out of Pavo’s mouth but was quickly fought back. The only thing that made this worse was that Pavo didn’t even know where the hell they were going, and that he didn’t seem to really get why if the two of them were splitting up why would he even bother working with her? He should have settled for fighting to get his wife back from that one guy who did that one thing with that chicken. Or maybe he would have done a better job at trying to hook up with the chick who had the book fetish. They were both plenty cute enough, and even though the new one wasn’t too bad looking either she was dumb enough to make Pavo question his life choices over the past two weeks. “Plan makes no sense…” Pavo broke the silence lingering over his head by speaking to the lady. He may have only been a kid himself, but he knew never to trust strangers who had bad plans. “Why’s this map got stuff on it?” Pavo spoke trying to be honest of the fact that he was at least capable of reading a map, but the ones he had seen on Snipa Island were more or less napkins or blank sheets of paper which had odd drawings on them. The idea of dropping everything in an attempt to fix such a poorly made plan was looking sillier by the second. ”You even know which ship is theirs? I don’t see it on the map.” Pavo spoke again having noticed that the lady didn’t seem to understand how maps worked. You were suppose to draw in anything hat wasn’t there, which is why the maps were often white and placed on compact devices such as napkins. The people outside of Snipa Island really weren’t all that bright. |
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| Shiaco | Nov 8 2010, 03:55 PM Post #7 |
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She listened to the man complaining about the plan making no since and sighed, he was pretty dumb, but that might be for the best he might be tricked into giving her a larger share. However stupid people were also people to be cautious about, his mind might only work on money leaving her with the thought of watching her back. He was not exactly friendly but she was fine with that, they likely would not ever meet again no point in gaining friends in this job. " Let me make it simple, just wait till you hear gunfire than attack, if you have any skill in aim you should be able to fire at the sounds without trouble. Anyways I will be making my move right now, it will take a few minutes so find a good spot to get a shot off. " She walked away wondering if this man could even understand her ideas, it was a simple plan but it should be effective if executed the right way, if not she would have quite an annoying time against the three. She checked her gun making sure it was clean and not likely to get clogged up due to residue, she was slightly nervous however she was sure she could do this job without fail. She began to make her way to her assigned spot, she would make sure she took time so he could get into a good spot before she fired, she slowly made her way into the dock yard, peaking her detached head around the corner she spotted no one guarding at least no one visible. She slowly moved around the corner rushing to hide behind some nearby crates, the boat that was likely theirs was directly ahead of her. She would have to find a spot to get set up and keep an eye on the ship, if she spotted anyone of them she would be prepared to take them out for now she would simply prepare her spot to be ready for a possible shootout. |
| Amaya Reiha • Crew Position • Profession Name • Smith[url=insert pirate crew link here]Pirate Crew[/url] • Bounty: 0 • SD Earned: 0 • Beli: 500,000 • Location: The location your character is at – South Blue. | |
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Nov 8 2010, 04:31 PM Post #8 |
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Wait until... Simple... Was this person stupid? What kind of idiot was this person? Had they taken too many hits to the head when they were out trying to collect bounties and such? Maybe they had a birth defect of sorts which made it hard for her to understand that the word simple normally meant... simple. In either case, Pavo wasn't really all too happy about listening to a plan which was drawn up by what he could only assume was a stupid twelve year old. Like seriously, the more Pavo seemed to listen to this person the more and more he wanted to eat one of his own guns and pray to the Lords of Snipa island that he be magically teleported back there by pulling the trigger. "So... you define simple... " Pavo began to speak as he glared at the map trying to understand exactly where her valid points were coming from. The harder he looked the more he began to notice tha locations that she had set for him seemed to be matching a few of the ones around him. Almost as though someone had laid down the landscape right onto the map but forgot to put the people and the ships there. "As waiting for them to shoot at us... first?" Pavo continued to speak as he cocked an eyebrow straightening his cap which he had gained some time ago trying to make sure it was on straight. At the very least if his thinking process was off, his head and mindset sure as hell wouldn't be. "And then... aim? After they shot at us... and know where we are?" Pavo continued to slowly squint his eyes trying to lock onto the area of the map where the young lady said the snipers were meant to be. If the map was in fact a spot directly laying down on the ground from where they currently were, they had a decent amount of space between the two of them before they reached the group. "And then... I'm suppose to fight them...?" Pavo's words seemed to be drawing themselves out longer and longer as though he was honestly and truly confused. His shirt had been badly damaged capturing that monkey and beating the crap out of the older lady. It was becoming slightly hard for him to honestly take this plan or her style of thinking serious by any means at this point. But maybe if she explained her plan again to him, maybe it wouldn't sound as stupid the second time around. Pavo stood there tapping his heavy foot against the ground slowly looking onto the female who had come up with what he could only assume was the worst plan in the world and had a chance at success only because there could be no possible way for anyone to see the plan coming and defend against it properly. Maybe it was like that time his Uncle Jerri brought a knife to a gun fight and stab everyone while they were busy laughing at him... Edited by Invictus, Nov 8 2010, 04:33 PM.
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| Titan | Nov 11 2010, 09:41 PM Post #9 |
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The supposedly simple plan was more easily accomplished than expected, although Pavo would not realize that he was standing, by some stroke of misfortune, just next to the Okama-way. Although, in retrospect, he should probably have noticed the vessel earlier, given its effeminate paint job—white, with liberal streaks of pink. "Hey, sis, check that boy out~!" squealed a slim figure with dark hair and blue eyes. "I think he's kind of cute." "What!? No way!" cried a second person, characterized by green hair and disturbingly scanty clothing. "Let me see!" The green-haired person grabbed the binoculars from the first, pulling them up to his eyes and drooling a little at what he saw. "Damn, what a hunk of sheer man! Too bad that girl ruins the view...Hey, sis, get rid of he—" Before his request had even been completed, a gunshot rang out, and a bullet was suddenly flying towards the bounty hunters' vicinity. If they had time to look, they would see the brown-haired maiden-thing at the railing of the Okama-way, one foot raised to help balance his rifle, and also to subtly create a pantyshot. "Oops. I shot too early~♥" |
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Nov 11 2010, 11:06 PM Post #10 |
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Pavo had been busy trying to understand the thought process of the female before him. It was true he didn’t quite understand how ladies were suppose to think or act, but this was just simply silly. She wanted to come up with all the plans and actions and she was simply just stupid. Her plan made no sense, and anyone with a brain would have questioned it. There was also the chance that she had gotten herself confused and lost in her own thought process and was now trying her best to link each thought together. It was sad how long Pavo had to wait for her. To be honest he would have much rather preferred to have rushed the ship on his own and taken care of it. Sadly there was the idea that he had to respect women no matter where they were or how stupid they may have seen. Yet the longer the young man continued to wait the more he couldn’t help but suddenly notice that something’s seemed to be increasingly different from what he had grown to expect. Maybe the way men and women did things on these islands were different from how things were done on Snipa Island. On Snipa Island, Pavo’s father was held as the king because he was wise… happy… and drunk most of the time. While here, it seemed as thought he leader was the first person to declare themselves as such and having no one object to their claim. Maybe that was how men and women in these parts selected their mates… they let the woman choose what she wanted to do and then when they were done he… meh… the thinking of the men and women of these parts was annoying. “Look lady… I think thi-” Pavo began to speak before he suddenly heard a loud banging noise echoing throughout the area. He was unable to even gather his thoughts in the time that his body began to react to the noise itself. Pavo had grown accustom to hearing such a sound, and in the split seconds that took place, he instantly began to try and understand exactly what was going on. “Was that me again? Did I prematurely go off using my fingers? Man, I hate when these things go off and I’m not paying attention. Maybe I should remove all of these guns from my fingers to stop them from goin-” Pavo managed to stop himself from his random thoughts as his fingers suddenly started to tighten releasing a full on sense of weight about them. The signal that his fingers hadn’t been set off from the shot was received to his mind and his body reacted naturally as he had been told to do during his training back on Snipa Island. Instinctively Pavo simply dove forward attempting to tackle the woman before him down to the ground. The weight of his legs as they suddenly began to push off of the ground from the sudden shock that flooded over Pavo’s body. The gears and mechanical make ups which helped him move seemed to be trying their best to propel Pavo forward. As he managed to connect with the female by placing one of his hands forward pressing against her abdomen. Pavo suddenly began to feel the all too familiar sound of metal pressing down and trying to tear through metal. It was first the top layer of his artificial flesh which literally had no feeling coursing through it. As the spiraling bullet began dig through into the thin iron metal coating which made up his arm Pavo knew all too well what was happening. Digging into the metal in his left arm, Pavo suddenly began to notice the sheer magnitude of situation as his arm began to literally almost clash against the ground while trying to break the fall of himself and the female. A violent screeching noise was heard as Pavo’s arm dug into the harden ground,, while the lady in his arms literally did nothing. “What the hell… “ The young man began to speak to himself before removing his hands from atop the lady and turning around looking upon the image of an oversized ship roughly some meters away from him. Before he had been so set on reading the map and trying to figure out the flaws in the females plans. Yet now, Pavo had a clear mind and a damaged left arm which allowed him o return back to the reality of the situation for the time being. “Wait a second…” Pavo began to return to the mental image of the map trying to connect the dots between the location of the ship and the area in which the lady said would be best if they cover. At first the image of three squares popping up around him and the ship came into focus as the map dictated. Then, the mental image seemed to shape the squares into buildings similar to houses so that they could avoid standing out. The final step in his mental process was that replaced the poorly drawn images in his mind with actual structures around him. The three blocks seemed to fit in perfectly with random buildings which had been standing right beside him the entire time… meaning that he wasn’t far away from the ‘docks’ or the ‘ship’ at all… That meant he was… Whoa! Wait a second! As Pavo’s mind suddenly began to come to terms with the pretty colored ship being his primary target, he quickly began to roll over before drawing for his Red Jay pistol and taking aim at the ship itself. “Fuck that!” Pavo released two random shots using his pistol while laying on his back. True, he hadn’t ‘actually’ taken time to aim at anyone on the ship or even checked to see if his targets were still there. But for the most part Pavo was slightly lost in a combined effort of rage, panic, and confusion which somehow managed to manifest itself in the form of him shooting like crazy. |
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| Titan | Nov 13 2010, 11:18 AM Post #11 |
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"Gasp!" Pulse cried, sounding sickened. His face turned slightly green, as he watched Pavo tackle the woman. "I think he might be straight!" "Ew..." echoed the black-haired one. "Maybe if you blow off his-" "Kyaaaaah!" cried the third, dropping his gun and bringing his moisturized hands close to his shampoo'd hair as two bullets whizzed by in rapid succession. "He shot at my face twice in a row!" "Lucky..." "Take his balls off, sis!" Recovering his rifle, the thing named Mulan braced his leg on the railing again and fired at the prone Pavo. By this time Pulse had gotten his gun ready too, and he added a bullet to the volley. |
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Nov 13 2010, 09:47 PM Post #12 |
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The feeling of each of his finger releasing itself from the trigger finger of the Red Jay was a slightly easing feeling for Pavo. He was unsure if the lady he had helped protect just seconds before was alive and well. To be honest, Pavo didn’t really have the time to waste thinking about if someone who claimed to have been a bounty hunter was ok. His arm was already slightly injured from having given her the time of day in saving her. It was perhaps a mistake for him to have done so in the first place, but it would have been rude for him to simply let a lady die. “Make a mental note…” Pavo began to speak as he pushed off of the ground trying to stand up straight. His arm which had been damaged was still firmly holding onto his gun while the other hand was firmly planted trying to push Pavo off of the ground. His support was made solidified by the metals which made up his arm pressing against the ground beneath him. Yet the only thing that Pavo took solace in was the fact that everyone had more or less evacuated the area granting the space which he needed. Grabbing a hold of his wrist and slowly feeling for it as though searching for a single mechanism which could help him out of his current situation. There was one weapon that had been hidden away in Pavo’s arsenal which could help him dealing with the oversized ship which stood in front of him and the maide- The ladi- The things that were standing upon it. Yes… Pavo had the perfect weapon set up and designed to deal with such people who seemed to prefer sniping him safely from a distance like cowards. Everyone knew that such tactics were only reserved for true worries of pride and virtue such as himself. “I got you now…” Pavo began to speak as he finally managed to find the single switch pressing his finger against it slightly before he heard the same noise he had noticed before. It was a bang that was coming from the same area that he had heard once before. As Pavo’s eyes finally managed to glance over towards the ship and fixate themselves properly. Each of them seemed fairly frail and weak looking like the women he had met before. Yet for some reason they didn’t seem to have the personalities he had come to expect of the women in the Blues. “Wait… they did say there was three of them didn’t they?” Pavo began to think to himself as he watched the first one taking aim at him preparing to try and shoot. The thought itself didn’t settle in until he watched the second ‘figure’ with their light green hair taking aim and pulling the trigger as well. “Wait a second… if there’s three of them… that means that.” The pieces of the puzzle in his head began to fall into place once again. As his voice seemed to be drift off into some other time and place. --- The idea that if one person was shooting at him made perfect sense. Pavo could always simply dodge, roll, and shoot when that person wasn’t paying attention. They had to reload and do the same things they he had to. That way they’d be on equal terms the entire time. The only noticeable factor between the two of them would be the types of weapons that each of them had. Second primary factor would be that their skill levels would determine who would win. With two people there was the same issues, yet they have to be factored in differently. The factors of dodging rolling, shooting, and overall evasion are reduced by half for the two and increased by double for the one. For Pavo, that meant that in terms of firepower he and most of his enemies were equal. The amount of overall bullets, weapons, and ammunition he carried was enough to deal with a person or two even of the same skill level. Issue here was that, Pavo had totally forgotten there was two of them until they were firing at him. That meant that there was a pretty good chance that no matter what he did was going to get shot... and hit... goddamnit... --- As Pavo began to strafe to his left trying to hide behind one of the buildings in the nearby area. The first shot that was aimed his way managed to skim across his false skin avoiding any real damage to Pavo. Sadly the second green haired figure seemed to be a bit more relentless in it’s onslaught. As the first bullet missed Pavo by about a mile the second two seemed to dig into the metal that made up his arm and legs slightly before simply bouncing off. Though Pavo had avoided any serious damage as he hit the corner holding onto his arm preparing for his attack, it was fairly obvious that Pavo wasn’t expecting anything along these lines. The shots themselves weren’t harmful to the degree that they were noticeable, yet they did seem to bring their own degree of annoyance to the equation. Taking little to no time to let his enemies perform another series of attacks, Pavo quickly pressed the button attached to his wrist. As the button flicked open the compartment in the midst of his palm. Pavo began to hear the grinding of his gears spinning together causing for the opening in his palm to release a loud and clearly noticeable spiraling of a mechanism. Almost as though two fans blowing together making a constant echo. The winds surrounding his opening in the midst of his palm seemed to churn preparing to release the shell which had been resting in the middle of his arm. “Damn queens! You know expensive it is to replace this skin stuff!?” He began to scream as the Toucan system in his left arm seemed to reach it’s maximum while his right arm still seemed to be holding onto his pistol in an awkward style. |
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| Shiaco | Nov 15 2010, 05:10 PM Post #13 |
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While she tried to turn and explain the plan once again she was taken by surprise she heard what she was sure was a gunshot before the boy suddenly tackled her hard to the ground. She could hear the sound of metal crushing and grinding as her head slammed hard off the ground causing her vision to begin to fade in and out. The idiot managed to knock her out leaving himself alone to face three people, the battle would rage on for a short while as her vision began to clear up, she turned laying on the ground rubbing her head looking over at Pavo and wanting to bash his head into the ground. " You idiot that hurt now I can hardly see straight, anyways now that the plans fried time to figure something else out. It is clear they really do not like me so I will try to get a good shot, by the sounds of the shots I have a pretty good idea where to aim. " She began to rub her head more, it would take a little bit before her brain would go back to normal until than she would simply begin listening for the sounds of the enemy. The shots continued to wiz by as she pulled her gun from the old position preparing to set up another spot to shot. She would have to be cautious unlike him her body was not made of metal and immune to damage, though he was damaged but to a much lesser extent. One wrong mistake might lead to her head missing, these guys seemed to be quite the freaks they sounded very odd in the way they spoke. " I need to find a better firing position, from below them they have a huge advantage from this spot, we need to get to higher ground to get clearer shots on the targets. I would suggest we make our way to building behind us and either enter one of the rooms or fire from the roof, if you want to stay ground level go ahead but I need a better shot with my rifle. " She began to crawl avoiding being spotted by the men, they seemed to hate woman for some strange reason as soon as she had a chance she would rush toward the building and begin to execute her plan. She quickly rushed for the door making sure to remain in cover as well as she could before rolling and quickly opening the door heading inside. he question would be where would she fire from, her likely position and best choice would be the roof but she had an idea. She could use her bodies unique ability and use one of her arms to move a curtain making the suspects think she was in the room and fire toward it. In the meantime she would use her tripod to plant her gun so she could fire with one arm, though the recoil would hurt like hell like that. For now Pavo would be on his own for a short while, this would take planning she would say sorry later but he would have to hold his own for the time being. |
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Nov 16 2010, 10:14 AM Post #14 |
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Pavo had been holding onto the metal 'cannon' which was his hand for some time feeling the sudden speed and rotation of the gears inside of his arm reaching their fever pitch. The direction of the ship was paved into Pavo’s mind as he began to tighten his grip around his arm preparing to mount his offensive. They couldn’t have been any further then roughly sixteen yards from Pavo’s current location, and luckily there wasn’t anyone in his path to count towards ‘friendly fire’ or ‘destruction of property’. Pavo would roll out from the corner with his eyes burning with passion and desire as his aim fell true onto the ship. The oversized and over bearing weight of the Okama way would shake as he continued to target the ship using his piercing eyes and fierce determination. None would be able to stand against the incoming attack that would be mounted from man who would be known as Pavo the magnificent. “No…~!” The men on the ship would scream attempting to avoid the incoming attack to the best of their ability. Only to have noticed that the shell fired from Pavo’s arm carried the speed and strength of ten thousand men. They would have been penetrated and defeated before they even had a chance to save their very own ship. In a futile attempt to protect them they would throw themselves at Pavo in hopes that maybe they could offer their pathetic heads to him as an offering. Afterwards, Pavo would turn them in and purchase the ship he had been longing for so that he could make his way to the Grandline. Pavo would climb the grandline in his majestic vessel so that he could show the world that he had become a famous and powerful bounty hunter without equal. As he landed, he would instantly command the winds to listen to him and to steer him back home so that he could settle in and speak to his people and tell them of his epic tale of epicness. With that being said, Pavo would become king of the Bounty Hunters similar to Grumpy P. Droopie. And then everyone would sing praises of him for years to come. - - - As Pavo hit the corner with his arm now ready to fire, he suddenly heard a loud click coming from his arm. The faint delusions in his mind began to fade as he took aim at the Pink ship and screamed into the heavens. “WITNESS THE POWER!!” He started to scream as time itself seemed to stand still and a single loud clicking noise began to cover the area as if giving them one final chance to prepare themselves. The young man was prepared to sink their battleships, and there was nothing anyone could do to stop him due to the immense amount of courage and strength he seemed to have with him. “Dink” “OF…Pavo…Bu…What?” Pavo found himself speaking as the sound of the spiraling gears inside of his arm seemed to be stopping. For some reason the shot which he had come to expect wasn’t going off. But for what reason? Pavo was pretty sure he had given his arm ample time to prepare itself, and now that it had reached it’s prime the ship should have been sitting there with a giant gapping hole in it’s side. It was pretty obvious due to the lack of firepower, even the young okama seemed to be slightly confused as to exactly what was going on. “This doesn’t make any sense… I could have sworn…” Pavo’s mind went blank for a moment as he suddenly began to turn his head around the area, looking roughly thirty six yards away. He could clearly see an empty area in which the remains of a ship seemed to be lingering. The image of him standing on the deck suddenly came to his mind… standing on the deck taking aim at the core of the ship before speaking his signature catch phrase… “Oh…” Pavo began to speak as he suddenly looked forward remembering that he didn’t quite take the time out to reload his arm after having taken out the ship before this one… With that he simply began to look onto the image of the female before him, hoping that there was a chance that they might have not noticed his… ‘short comings’ when it came to the attack and simply ran in fear. |
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| Titan | Nov 16 2010, 06:14 PM Post #15 |
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Nero's BFF
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"...Oh dear, it looks like he failed to discharge~!" giggled the dark-haired person, and in his mirth he lowered the gun he had been pointing at the man who was kneeling on the ground like a rejected lover. It would have been too easy to shoot into the boy then and there, and this blue-eyed beauty was turned off by easy men. ”Good call sis, limp boys aren’t any fun at all.” agreed the one with green hair, looking at their brunette sister. ”Put it away, Mulan-chan. It looks like he’s exhausted his stamina.” In silence the three things stared at the boy, who appeared to be staring back at them. Simultaneously, all three blushed and looked away, tugging at their shirts as if trying to reveal cleavage. They seemed to realize this at about the same time, and adopted more serious expressions. ”Hey, I know!~ Why don’t we have the boys play with him until he isn’t limp anymore?~” ”That’s a great idea! Boys, come on out!” At this summoning, a disturbing number of men burst out of a closet, sweating and clad only in brightly-colored speedos. Spreading out, they began to flex and show off their impressive muscular statures, until a gunshot rang out and one of them was clutching his bleeding arm. ”Oh god! The pain! And yet I feel a tingling sense of pleasu—” A second shot, and then the man was clutching his leg in quiet pain. ”Well, anyway, boys, go play with that kid.” ”Yes, your beautifulnesses!” came the response. ”We’ll do anything for you!” They rushed down the gangplank towards Pavo, although one was hobbling. |
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