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| Sillyleaf | Mar 9 2011, 03:47 PM Post #1 | ||||||||||||
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A plume of blue gray smoke lifted into the stale air. It twisted and turned in response to the unseen breeze every patron’s presence left in the crumbling little saloon. Worn and scratched wooden floors were covered in sand brought in by traveling boots and the dry winds that blew down markedly empty and lifeless streets lined with varying shacks and shops. Painted sign boards were worn away by the rising ebb and flow of the endless dust giving only vague impressions of once brightly visible names. The saloon was stifling with a variety of tough looking or filth covered veterans. The bar was inviting its surface glossy and clean from continuous use. The high bar stools crowded close together so that men rubbed arms with each long pull of inebriating substances. A piano or perhaps an organ dust covered except for the polished ivories was propped against the back corner it player passed out. His face occasionally strumming a key or two as an erstwhile fly coaxed him to move. This was the West’s Saloon, a place not for the weak willed or fragile bodied. Kyou stood out her long flaming hair braided messily. It swung like a slow timed pendulum from the bar stool she sat in. Her lower back was bare, and little beads of sweat sparkled across tanned skin. He wore a lime green bikini top, the ties just waiting to be undone by mischievous hands, yet no one tried it. The thorn whip wrapped carefully about her waist acting as a warning. “WAI WAI! Another round yes!” she called to the bartender and wrapped her hand around the sweating mug or yellowed heaven that she called alcohol. Her head turned to the side as she chatted with her head ducked and un-companionable neighbor. A large smile cutting across her profiled face as amazingly clear icy blue eyes sparkled with nothing short of untainted mirth. Erstwhile strands or untamable fiery hair stuck up or fell over her face. She gulped back her beverage with thirsty lips and let a delighted sigh of satisfaction out before chucking her fee to the bartender and swinging out of her seat. Flip-flop adorned feet easily and confidently danced through the crowds of intimidating black clad or scar ridden criminals and bounty hunters. Her khaki cargo shorts rode low on her wide hips with each of her fairy-like and playful steps. She skipped the last few steps towards the doors and burst through into the heat of the sun. A straw hat rolled past before disappearing into the distance as Kyou got her bearings and headed towards the evening markets that would start to open as the heat of the day ebbed and the glare of the sun ebbed. She was here on a chase. To Kyou bounty hunting brought her everywhere in pursuit of her targets. It was to her a giant game of tag or perhaps it was more like hide and seek? In any case Kyou loved a good game and a good fight. It was all so much fun she thought as she giggled to herself. She wandered past many alleys without looking down them to see if someone was watching her. |
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Fleurite Nite (Flite) • Crew Position • Smith/Navigator • The Laughing Pirates • Bounty: 25,000 • SD Earned: 16 • Beli: 8,850,000 • L: Grand Line-route 1 Mira-May The Mermaid (Mira) • Crew Position • Carpenter/Inventor • Crew • Rank: Apprentice • SD Earned: 10 • Beli: 2,950,000 • L: South Blue Kyoudaibun Kaiketsu (Kyou) • Crew Position • Cook/Weapon Specialist • Crew • Threat: 0 • SD Earned: 0 • Beli: 500,000 • L: West Blue | |||||||||||||
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| The Almighty J | Mar 11 2011, 11:35 AM Post #2 | ||||||||||||
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The sound of Yaemori's violin faded into the dusty street, followed by the clapping of a few bored civilians sweating it out listening to her. One threw a 100 beli note into her bass case, and she bowed politely. Normally, she would have been able to make quite a bit more, but normally she didn't play while under a blanket. When she'd first arrived, the dust that settled over every surface had terrified her... surely, it would get into her beloved Violin and taint his beautiful sound! But then she'd come up with this idea, and though she could barely see anything, and she'd played at least one concert to a cardboard cutout of a Marine, she was quite pleased with herself. "Thank you very much for listening to my song. If I may hold your attention for just one moment..." She felt in her pocket, not realizing that most of her audience had left already, and the only one left was a hobo with visible stink lines emanating from his body. "I'm looking for the man known as Leorio 'The Ginger Tiger' Brett... he looks like..." She paused, as her hand closed around a single lollipop and a coupon for Half-Price Entry to Candy Island Amusement park. The bounty poster she'd picked up when she'd first arrived at Wild Wild West was nowhere to be found. Yae hesitated, and her remaining hobo listener wandered away to vomit in an alley. "...thank you very much." She let out a soft sigh and knelt, carefully taking out her violin case and drawing it under her blanket before tucking her instrument away. She was about to pull off the blanket and pack that back into her bass case, when through the cotton threads, she saw a flash of red. Her head snapped up, then slowly swiveled, following the red-headed person who walked past her. She couldn't remember all of the details from The Ginger Tiger's bounty poster, but she did vaguely recall that he was supposed to have extremely long, messy red hair. She stood, slipping her violin back out and swinging her bass case around her shoulders. "Leorio Brett." Yae's voice echoed through the street, followed by a sharp note drawn out on the violin. She began to play even as she stalked towards Kyou. "I'm here to claim your bounty as my own." Without letting the girl respond, or even ask why a cartoon ghost was talking to her, Yae spun, her leg snapping into a kick aimed at what was probably Kyou's chin. Hard to tell. |
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| Sillyleaf | Mar 11 2011, 09:03 PM Post #3 | ||||||||||||
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"Leorio Brett." Kyou looked around frantically like a child looking for some sort of candy. She wasn’t searching for the source of the voice as it clearly was not acknowledging her but she was interested in seeing if the bounty was in fact around. Maybe she could join in the game of tag if she was lucky enough! She giggled at the idea of a good game of cat and mouse before a shopping trip. Her head swiveled and she glanced towards the sharp strumming of a stringed instrument. The note cut through the quiet of the night. Her ice blue eyes were drawn towards the approaching cartoon-like apparition and she nearly danced on the spot with excitement. A ghost! Kyou was amazed this was the first time she had ever met a talking ghost. Kyou was easily amused, her excitement was not connected to the fact she was slightly inebriated. She just happened to be so entranced and curious that she waited for the ghost rather than fleeing as a rational drunk person seeing a ghost of sort might have done. Kyou made no move to avoid being hit. Ghost’s after all from alls she knew of ghosts she was most definitely certain that all ghost’s passed through things, and if the approaching cartoon ghost passed through her it most definitely would not hurt her. Except the very solid kick to her chin, was very much solid. The pain shot through her and her mind short circuited the idea of pain, re-interpreting it as lovely and friendly pleasure. Pain was all a part of fun. Pain was a thing to be happy for. Happy Kyou, Happy thoughts. She stumbled backwards due to the force of the kick and pulled free her thorn whip with a skilled tug of its handle. “Wai! you're nots a ghosts!” she stated simply in her female voice and with a deft movement of her hand cracked her barbed whip sending its length towards the false ghost’s concealing blanket. She was trying to snag the blanket and reveal the person underneath if at all possible. Maybe the real ghost was hiding under the blanket and thus couldn’t pass through her like it should! “Wai, Kyou is Kyou. Did you know you have a blanket on Ms.Ghosty~?” Her voice was childish and sing song. This whole situation was entertaining to the well endowed bounty hunter. She had bit her lip with the sudden kick and along with the bruising to her chin was a dripping faucet of blood coming from the side of widely grinning lips. |
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Fleurite Nite (Flite) • Crew Position • Smith/Navigator • The Laughing Pirates • Bounty: 25,000 • SD Earned: 16 • Beli: 8,850,000 • L: Grand Line-route 1 Mira-May The Mermaid (Mira) • Crew Position • Carpenter/Inventor • Crew • Rank: Apprentice • SD Earned: 10 • Beli: 2,950,000 • L: South Blue Kyoudaibun Kaiketsu (Kyou) • Crew Position • Cook/Weapon Specialist • Crew • Threat: 0 • SD Earned: 0 • Beli: 500,000 • L: West Blue | |||||||||||||
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| The Almighty J | Mar 14 2011, 12:40 PM Post #4 | ||||||||||||
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The thorns easily snagged the thin fabric of Yae's blanket, dragging it off. Unfortunately, it snagged on her wings, and Kyou's forceful tug ended up revealing the skypiean on her face, sprawled out in the dust but nevertheless managing to hold her beloved violin high away from the ground. For a moment, the air was silent, as Yae lay in the dirt, and Kyou stood before her, blanket in hand. Then the dark girl struggled to her feet, careful to keep her instrument clear of the dust... then immediately pulled out a cloth and began to polish away a few bits of debris that had landed on it. She stood there for a minute, completely ignoring the girl before her, then carefully packed the violin away into it's case. Finally, five minutes after she'd attacked, she looked back at Kyou. "Please surrender, 'Ginger Tiger'." She paused for a moment, looking Kyou up and down. Thinking about it... the bounty poster... hadn't it mentioned that 'The Ginger Tiger' was a strong, heavily muscled man with tiger-print tattoos all over his body, who wielded a spiked club? This was... a young woman with no tattoos wearing a bikini top. Close enough. "If you choose to resist, I will be forced to fight you." She took a step back and shifted her weight to her hind foot, turning to give a slimmer profile. |
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| Sillyleaf | Mar 14 2011, 02:18 PM Post #5 | ||||||||||||
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It wasn’t a ghost under the blanket but apparently it was an angel with very small wings and bug antenna instead of a golden loop thingy. Angels could be fun and interesting Kyou thought as she peeled the blanket away from her thorn whips sharp barbs. She folded the blanket quickly and hung it over her left arm as she waited for the angel with small wings to get up and talk. Kyou stood with feet spread slightly and her hip tilted to the side. She was getting bored of waiting and glanced around at the rather empty streets. “Wai, Ghosty is now an angel, but angel is rather slow, Kyou could have caught you by now if were a bounty.” She said and was excited as the woman finally stood up. It seemed the angel still thought Leorio Brett was around. Maybe he was invisible and the angel could see him? Maybe Brett was the ghost! She giggled, if that were the case then it seemed that she had lost the game of tag and someone else had caught the red-headed bounty. She glanced around and shrugged to herself . “Wai, alls Kyou can’t see who wants to fight is the person invisible~? Maybe they’re the ghosty!” She asked and spun around in excitement. Then something clicked in Kyou’s mind, perhaps due to the fact the alcohol was wearing off. Perhaps the angel had really bad vision and was a bit deaf and thus thought she was the bounty. In which case the angel was trying to fight her. Kyou laughed loudly at the seer hilarity of the situation. This was going to be a lot of fun as she had never fought with an angel before. “Ohs so is me you wants to fights yes?” She asked if only to clarify the woman’s intentions. Kyou’s face threatened to split in half as her lips turned up into a large and impish smirk. Her icy eyes sparkling with a fountain of mischief. Her whip cracked, the sound echoing through the air. The handle was warm in her hand, and felt like a friend, a very good and familiar friend. Not a lover because what with the thorns and all that would hurt and be a bit of a prickly situation. In any case Kyou moved first. She wasn’t a patience first type of Bounty hunter after all. Her whip lashed out quickly “Quick Flick” she giggled as she sought to draw first blood. She wasn’t trying to kill, she was just having some fun while she could. She wondered what type of attacks the angel had as she charged forward towards the woman and her violin. It was playtime! -------------
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Fleurite Nite (Flite) • Crew Position • Smith/Navigator • The Laughing Pirates • Bounty: 25,000 • SD Earned: 16 • Beli: 8,850,000 • L: Grand Line-route 1 Mira-May The Mermaid (Mira) • Crew Position • Carpenter/Inventor • Crew • Rank: Apprentice • SD Earned: 10 • Beli: 2,950,000 • L: South Blue Kyoudaibun Kaiketsu (Kyou) • Crew Position • Cook/Weapon Specialist • Crew • Threat: 0 • SD Earned: 0 • Beli: 500,000 • L: West Blue | |||||||||||||
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| The Almighty J | Mar 29 2011, 11:32 AM Post #6 | ||||||||||||
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((OOC Disclaimer: Uh, sorry. I didn't realize I had been away for so long, honest! If you wanna ditch me after this SL, that's pretty understandable.)) Yae had been watching Kyou carefully, and so when the other woman flicked her wrist, she was ready. She darted to one side, rolling lightly away from the whip. It snagged on the hem of her dress, tearing a long strip off, but she rolled to her feet with no damage other than the bruise raising on her head due to her accidentally rolling into a rock. Not waiting for Kyou to attack again, she ran forward, spinning on her heel into a overhead high kick aimed at Kyou's collarbone. She followed it up with an immediate kick at her stomach, her face impassive even as she attacked. "If you have agreed to fight me, I won't hold back. Your bounty will be mine, 'Ginger Tiger'..." Meanwhile, a couple of dusty faces appeared at the windows of the buildings facing the street, murmurs about a potentially totally hot catfight spreading and drawing more people to spectate. In particular, one man with long, red-colored hair wandered up an alley to watch, crossing arms covered in tiger-stripe tattoos and leaning on a giant spiked club. |
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| Sillyleaf | Mar 29 2011, 02:06 PM Post #7 | ||||||||||||
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Kyou wasn’t about to wait to be hit. If this was a game of tag or even a game of rough housing standing around and waiting to be hit was a sure way to lose. She giggled watching the speedy violinist approach but not waiting. Kyou ran at her as well and ran right into her attack. A heel crushed down on Kyou’s collarbone. It dug right into the bone which shifted and strained and bruised. It splintered, leaving hairline cracks. It had to be painful but this woman was grinning, she was laughing as if pain simply short circuited her brain. Perhaps her neural pathways had been reversed. Maybe she was simply a masochist. It seemed that way as the red haired vixen did nothing to halt the kick to her stomach. She flew back with the force rolling right into the red haired tiger tattoo male at the entrance of the alley. “Wai, Kyou is Kyou” she corrected and stood back up while kicking off her footwear. Her whip cracked again “ You're playing tag with tiger-mans? Alls trying to catch like Kyou be?” She asked and wiped a bit of crusted blood from the side of her mouth. her collarbone where she had been kicked was shifting into interesting blue and yellow colors. Still despite her injuries, she dug her bare toes into the loose earth and seemed ready to keep fighting. She charged forward and her whip lashed out quickly, recoiled and then lashed out again at the girl. Kyou herself was not the quickest being on the planet but her whip was quick and relatively easy to manipulate. In close range Kyou returned the favor, striking out with a direct punch towards the angel’s stomach. |
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Fleurite Nite (Flite) • Crew Position • Smith/Navigator • The Laughing Pirates • Bounty: 25,000 • SD Earned: 16 • Beli: 8,850,000 • L: Grand Line-route 1 Mira-May The Mermaid (Mira) • Crew Position • Carpenter/Inventor • Crew • Rank: Apprentice • SD Earned: 10 • Beli: 2,950,000 • L: South Blue Kyoudaibun Kaiketsu (Kyou) • Crew Position • Cook/Weapon Specialist • Crew • Threat: 0 • SD Earned: 0 • Beli: 500,000 • L: West Blue | |||||||||||||
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| The Almighty J | Apr 12 2011, 10:44 PM Post #8 | ||||||||||||
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Even as Yae's foot sunk into Kyou's stomach, she shifted her weight to her back foot, preparing for her next strike. Unexpectedly, Kyou went flying like a bit of tissue paper, and Yae's follow-up knee went wide. She readjusted her balance as it flew, turning to one side and crouching slowly, preparing to dodge. She didn't answer Kyou, watching the tip of her whip snap around. It danced through the air like a streamer, making the air scream. The man she'd crashed into winced, rubbing his stomach, but largely unwilling to interfere in a fight that promised far more removed clothing. Yae gave him the smallest glance, then returned her attention to the whip. As Kyou charged, she crouched gently, then began to dance backwards as if in time with the beat her whip cracked out. Left, the spiked tip grazing her shoulder and shredding a hole in her dress. Right, snagging and ripping the slit on the side even farther up. A spinning crouch, and a wolf-whistle from the man in the alley, his muscles making the tiger stripes on his body ripple. However, what she didn't anticipate, her focus tight on Kyou's whip, was the fist that slammed into her stomach. The effect was immediate... the dark girl doubled over, skidding backwards into the dirt with an unusually girlish cry. She rolled once, then stumbled to her knees, bowed together like a doe. Then she froze, like a jammed gear. Yae stared into space a moment, her mind replaying the last few paragraphs, looking a little bit closer. She blinked, then pointed at the man behind Kyou, who was looking like he really wanted some more girl on girl with whip. "...you... are... Leorio Brett, 'The Ginger Tiger'?" "...me? Yeah. Look, I think if you attacked those bikini straps, it'd be real effective." The true Ginger Tiger leaned a little heavier on his spiked club, grinning with artificially sharpened canines. |
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| Sillyleaf | Apr 14 2011, 09:33 AM Post #9 | ||||||||||||
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“See~~ Kyou said was Kyou and not Leo tiger mans. Kyou is a females and tiger mans is ‘pose to be male so Kyou can’t have been Leo the tiger mans” Kyou confirmed with a goofy grin and childish head nod. “Did you want to captures and play tag with Leo Angel persons? Do you wanna help Kyou play?” she swiveled her head to give the tiger a rather creepy grin. Her canines might not have been filed into sharpened points but she did give off a disturbing aura, like she was a cat simply playing with her food. “so alls are tiger? Kyou be a bounty hunter” she introduced and cracked her whip. She stepped closer, swaying her hips in an oh so feminine way. It was most definitely a distracting sight to watch the barely clad female saunter closer and closer. “Tag!” she giggled and sent her whip straight down on the man in a Crown of Thorns maneuver. She didn’t stop there though as she sped into close range, letting her fiery hair move behind her as she aimed a punch at the man’s jaw. The feel of grit between her toes and the light spray of dust her movements kicked up sent a giddy feeling through her body. She found herself giggling and her icy blue eye shone with a crazy glint of mirth. This woman did not know sadness or other negative emotions. She was ruled by thrill and enjoyment and could not comprehend the negative aspects of emotion. “Is the Angel gonna play too?” she asked and invited at the same time. Kyou didn’t really hold grudges. She was in a constant state of giggles or cheerfulness that just did not allow for dwelling on the bad things that people with grudges needed to feel.
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| The Almighty J | May 5 2011, 08:50 AM Post #10 | ||||||||||||
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The Ginger Tiger sighed in disappointment when Kyou turned her attention away from Yae. "What, that's it? Boooooring... just when I thought I was getting a good street show..." He seemed unaffected by Kyou's unnerving countenance, yawning and cracking his neck with a small motion. However, the moment Kyou's whip flicked to life, the man changed. He shifted smoothly, the stripes on his body rippling as he whipped his enormous spiked club away from his side and into the air above his head. Leorio didn't even flinch when the whip wrapped around his club, the thorns slicing at the air an inch beside his eye. "Look, little girl... I was watching you two fight just now, see?" He clenched his arm, and Kyou felt her whip strain. "I'm a pretty good judge of these things, okay? Even if the two of you join up, you don't really have a chance." Suddenly, he whipped his arm back, Kyou's whip now being pulled hard enough to hurt. A moment later, he threw his massive club at the girl, spinning wildly despite it's weight. However, spiked clubs were never known for being aerodynamic. The weapon spun past Kyou with little more than a pleasant breeze. Yae, though... The angel sprawled to the ground behind them, bleeding heavily. Though she'd just been side-swiped by the handle of the weapon, the weight alone was enough to put her completely out of commission. In the saloon near-by, a doctor downed his drink and stood up, his bag already open. On the street, Leorio laughed, a rough, bestial sound. "So... guess that needs some work. Looks impressive, though, right? So, you sure you want to continue?" ((Aaaaand here's where I make my official exit from the thread, thus allowing you to never associate with me again. I can narrate still if you'd like, but it also wouldn't be hard for someone else to do it. Someone active. -___-;)) |
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| Sillyleaf | May 27 2011, 10:54 PM Post #11 | ||||||||||||
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Kyou loved to play. This was a game of tag she intended to win and so she grin as the club zipped past her. The air whipping up loose strands of her fiery hair as he took out the angel like female that she had been playing with earlier. “Wai, Kyou plays nows” she said with a sharpness in her mischievous eyes. She pulled on her whip with quite a bit of strength for someone seemingly so small. What Kyou lacked in speed and stamina she made up for in accuracy and strength. She giggled as she twirled like a little imp and pulled her whip fiercely from the club. The thing about thorn whips was that they were not designed to be grabbed at any point but at the handle. each jagged iron thorn bit into the material of the club rending it “Wai, Kyou Rip rake!” She called out and tugged fiercely downwards pulling on the whip and ripping the thorns along the club, leaving scratches and a few gouges in the hard material. Her whip sailed free but she was most definitely not done with her attack. Before the length of her whip could hit the ground she was flicking her wrist in a singular swift side ways movement “ Quick Flick” Of course Leorio appeared to have the faster movement and responded by moving out of the way. None the less Kyou had made clear her intentions as the two squared off in the street. “Wai, Kyou likes playing, alls gonna plays with Kyou too?” She sing songed and charged forward like a lunatic that she pretty much was. Her bare feet kicked up loose dirt with each easily traceable step. Leorio brought his club up and fiercely threw it towards the girl again with the same less than accurate abandon that had knocked the angel girl out of commission. It was close, Kyou felt the spikes of his club slice down her left arm as she tumbled to her right to avoid a direct hit. “Its not Kyou’s nap times silly mans!” Blood streamed down her arm from the open gashed. It coated her fingers in a sticky mess of red and even streamed down the length of the whip she held and yet she did not appear fazed. She switched the whip to her good hand without any trouble. In fact her cheeks had started to blush and she was smiling uncontrollably at the marvelous sensation. Never the less she charged forward and jumped at the man. “Kyou monkey yes?” She giggled as she bodily climbed up the man’s towering frame and endure his free hand trying to pry her off. “Kyou monkey! Kyou not goes!” she yelled and squirmed and sunk her teeth into Leorio’s arm as she twisted her legs in a largely inappropriate way with one dirty callous bare foot stuffed in Leorio’s face and a bloody left hand clinging to his hair. Two bulky hands bore down on her and one bashed at her skull, busting her lip open and rattling her brain in the process. At some point Leorio had done what she wanted and dropped his club so as she was bodily ripped away from the massive man Kyou coiled her whip around his arm. The momentum of his toss sent her fly but also ripped the thorn whips length along the man’s fragile human flesh, it shredded the skin down near to the muscle “Rip Rake!” Kyou giggled as blood dribbled from her bloodied lips and dripped off her chin. Blood circled her pearly white teeth and caused a rather horrific image as she flashed a wide grin and attacked before Leorio could retrieve his weapon “Crown of Thorns” She brought her whip straight down onto the wanted criminal with all the force she could muster. It coiled around his out stretched hand and bit into the abused flesh but he wasn’t letting go. Kyou was pulled forward with a sharp tug, a knee slamming into her gut. A sickening squelched of blood ejecting from her mouth danced through the air and the doctor prepared for another patient. Kyou staggered and then giggled. A euphoric crazed light in her eyes as she pulled her whip from Leo’s flesh in a familiar move. She stumbled forward and punched the man with a bloody fist. Her chest heaved up and down and she made a mischievous smile “Wai alls said to go for bikini strings?” She giggled and traced one of her ample breasts tugging the straps loose , letting the vestment slip away for the man. But Kyou didn’t let the material fall more than an inch before latching onto the man. She clung to his back and giggled into his ear, spitting out blood as she wheezed for a proper breath. “Silly mans, alls not ‘posed to tells weakness yes?” she giggled and coiled her thorn whip about the man’s throat. “Dead or alives? Tags, Kyou gots ya yes” And she laughed like the crazy woman she was, the innocent sound at odds with the macabre sound of thorns rending the delicate skin of a man’s throat. At odds with the final sounds of a throat being shredded, and muscles and vocal cords torn away into a useless blenderized version of their former selves. She laughed as Leorio fell in a lifeless heap upon his last gargled breath. Kyou obviously was not the best bounty hunter, she was new to the whole game after all and Leo had been a rather low bounty but he was her first and she was satisfied she had won the game. Her laughter creeped out the townsfolk who scurried away as Kyou re-tied her bikini top and spat out blood to the dusty ground. She went about retrieving her things with a seemingly normal countenance. She plopped down on Leorio’s lifeless back and tended to her arm and other injuries. “Wai, Kyou needs a shower...and a naps“ she stated and looked at Leorio. The game wasn’t won until she got her prize. So she began dragging the man, as a final humiliation towards the nearest Marine station. Her whip twined around his neck still. She dragged him on his deadly lease towards the game masters...otherwise known as the Marines “Kyou wins!” END
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| Nero | Jun 3 2011, 08:37 PM Post #12 | ||||||||||||
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Thank you for your patience. Your storyline has been reviewed.
Also, Kyou gets a 2.5 increase to her threat. SL Notes Spoiler: click to toggle
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