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| Starzune's Stupendous Pool Party! | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Jul 8 2011, 07:04 PM (4,865 Views) | |
| Morgoloth | Jul 12 2011, 06:41 AM Post #46 |
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Shiver me timbers!
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Tag: Malika, Mariko, Starzune, and Hideo Coconut still in hand and held out to the drenched man, he turned his head to look towards Starzune. Here was another person coming to thank her for the party. Jeremiah was glad to see that. It musn't be easy to put something like this together and the extra measure of security so that everyone would be safe was welcome. When Hideo introduced himself, his grin somehow grew wider, as during the midst of all this the organizer of the event had asked him for his name. "Me plat apologies ma'am, real lotta millin' about and I's ain't much used to the whole party scene. Name be Shadehand, Jeremiah D. Shadehand. Be flippin' to a new page to make yer acquaintance, ya bein' all diamond and all, true book mon." He bowed his head briefly, the best he could do while still holding out the coconut. "I'd tip me hat to greet ya but I ain't got but two arms, though ya can write me name in the dead book if I don't as soon as they be free, pearl to that." Edited by Morgoloth, Jul 12 2011, 06:45 AM.
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| ♠ Shamma | Jul 12 2011, 07:53 AM Post #47 |
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Tag: Kash, Lucca “…” Hardly the harbinger of justice, the muted female watched as the troublemaker ranted and raved at the redhead before dismissing her with a splash. He was ever so loud in a place that was alive with noise; almost too much noise for her liking. Next the monochrome male picked a dart from some stash on his enormous float and sunk another, lesser float before cackling wildly. Not a nice fellow. She was drifting nearby on her own float, a simple soft green thing that sat low on the water and was shaped like a four leaf clover to balance itself out. Its occupant had never attended a pool party, she was also not willing to strip down like so many of the partygoers; Clover had not actually changed her general wear at all, aside from the vacant helmet. Her face was not revealed though. A high, dark green neckscarf hid the lower portion of her face to the pair of black tinted goggles that covered her eyes; the final piece of headwear being a grey baker boy cap on her crown. It had a little yellow sunflower on the side. The rest of her frame was equally smothered, she sat cross legged on her float with palms on knees but this would be unclear due to the cloak that draped her entirely. She was stubborn and ignored the heat. The Sniper was wary of the chaotic youth’s taking to the approach from the flamboyant blond on the goldfish float; she pitied the newcomer because he was likely to lose his fish very soon. The loudmouth chap was a problematic sort who would not abate, he reminded her of a pest from her childhood and the only way of dealing with such a pest was to sink them before the sunk you. She reached for one of the compartments in her cloak, attempting to locate a sharp bolt with which to strike. “…” Instead she pulled out a blue water balloon. She tried another pocket; this time pulling out a yellow water balloon. Her cloaked shifted, a weighted washy sound emitting from it. By some demon magic, her bolts had been replaced by the unusual, soft projectiles that contained tap water. They would be ineffective. Clover declined from her pre-emptive strike on the basis that she had nothing to strike with, and watched negotiations. They were almost certainly going to break down. “What the freakin’ crap? Let me in, dumbass!” The young man yelled at the tall bouncer with long purple hair. He had arrived late to his client’s dumb pool party on purpose. Being the most dubious of sorts, when assigned to arranging a party for Starzune, Tyrus had opted to invite people who would almost certainly ruin the whole thing. With a gathering of such a chaotic bunch, the safety rules imposed on the party would be overridden and the celebrations destroyed. He predicted now would be the time when such a breakdown would occur and wanted front row seats. But the stupid doorman he had hired failed to recognise him from the day before! This dope had been employed on recommendations from the local ruling eyeball as the best marine in the business, he had looked impressive enough when arriving late for the interview and failed to impress when he eventually opened his mouth. But Tyrus had a good feeling about Ensign Lucius Jerstem and hired him from the door anyway. For one, he was probably taller than most of the guests and was needlessly bulky; like all doorman. “Uh…? No way, not on the list.” The Marine responded, this small punk in the orange hoodie had been bothering for a full minute! “I employed you yesterday, chump! Me! I freakin’ hired you! You stupid or something?! I’m Tyrus!” The Pirate had half a mind to drain this guy and simply leave the door unmanned, it probably wouldn’t matter once the chaos started breaking out. “You? Nah, he was different. He was older… but younger.” Lucius paused, stroking his thick chin with an equally thick thumb and forefinger as he recalled the past twenty four hours. “Yeah, Tyrus’ picture is of a guy who’s in his early twenties.” “I’m twenty five, dope!” “Nuh-uh, you changed it. I’m on to you.” “Changed what?!” “Next.” The boxer motioned to a nearby tower, Tyrus following his hand, his gaze meeting the torrent of water fired from the cannon mounted at the top. It was too late, instead the young man glared at the doorman with a most hateful of looks before being washed away. |
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Piper • Pirate • Martial Artist/Weapon Specialist • Hot Rockets • Bounty: 343,000,000 • SD Earned: 881 • Beli: 259,500,000 • Location: Raijin Island Jija Juju • Marine • Inventor/Marksman/Scholar/Doctor • Fiore • Rank: Rear Admiral • SD Earned: 579 • Beli: 188,000,000 • Location: Couture Island, Grand Line Other Characters
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| Yaksha | Jul 12 2011, 09:07 AM Post #48 |
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Fairy Killer
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Tag: Mariko, Jeremiah, Hideo, Starzune Malikai was drenched. His expression tried its best to remain sour, but even he had to admit it had been pretty funny. His brow rose, and he managed a small grin, as his hand ran through his wet hair, flicking droplets of water about. He reached into his mouth, pulling out the picture there, and handing it to Mariko. "You're gonna want to hold onto that. Especially if you want to stay dry." He spotted yet another person approaching the host, and tilted his head towards Jeremiah with a cocked brow. "Can you understand what this guy is saying? Because I swear to God, either that stuff made me deaf, or he's just trying to fuck with me. Ahhh...whatever." He reached out his hand, laying it gently on the flask, and wrapping around the neck. "Look, miss. You're gonna want to chill out on that stuff. I drink for a living and I can still barely take more than a few sips before I start forgetting shit." He tugged it from her hand, and held it up to the sun, sloshing the contents inside. "This is 251 proof; it's actually STRONGER than pure alcohol. No, don't ask me how that's possible because I don't know either." |
![]() Yaksha (Laneh) • Assassin • Martial Artist • Navigator • Thief • Ragnarok Pirates • Bounty: 75,000,000 • SD Earned: 0/300 • Beli: 35,350,000 • Location: Weatheria Strength: 57------Stamina:50------Speed:75--------Accuracy:60-------Fortune:78 Malikai • Marksman • Smith • Doctor • Scientist • N/A • Threat: 34.5 • SD Earned: 0/177 • Beli: 18,750,000 • Location: Candy Island Strength: 45------Stamina:39------Speed:40--------Accuracy:60-------Fortune:61 Juan • Inventor • Weapon Specialist Bounty: 5,000,000 • SD Earned:0/88 • Beli: 23,350,000 • Location: Strength: 45------Stamina:35------Speed:25--------Accuracy:25-------Fortune:30 Ahriman (Savlin) • Doctor • Scientist • N/A • Threat: 2 • SD Earned: 0/47 • Beli: 8,270,000 • Location: Pharsalus Island Strength: 15------Stamina:13------Speed:19--------Accuracy:25-------Fortune:23 | |
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| geomease | Jul 12 2011, 09:36 AM Post #49 |
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TagVeice Cecelia swayed back and forth her tentacles swirling and twirling gracefully and in sync with her waists movements. Thankfully the sight of a shark woman seemed to have scared away the flock of suitors who had been stalking her since her arrival. "Fishman island, like an island full of fishmen and women? that sounds really boring yu know if w=everyone was the same. We had all kinds of peoples back home, lots of fish and mer folk and many humans, some mink men even some funny folks who were really short and part cat and some rehabilitated savage women." She exclaimed wanting to talk more about her home, however a rumbling in her belly was distracting her usual distracting train of thought. "Ahhahaha hungry now, I could go for some fish right about now, do these weird tasting mini oceans have any good fish?" She asked as she ducked her head under the water and scooped around for food, however there was none to be had. She looked back up to her friend water whipping about from her hair. Her new bestest friend was just about to tell her of a possible way to get home when they were both blasted off their feet be a large deluges of water. Coughing and standing up right she saw she was mostly fine, it was only water after all, not particularly tasty water but still. "what in the heck was that?" She asked looking around for any nearby whales that made have blown their water at them, there were in fact no whales much to her surprise. Edited by geomease, Jul 12 2011, 09:37 AM.
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| FreakOfNature | Jul 12 2011, 10:28 AM Post #50 |
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Tag: Cecilia and Veice Scrub. Arthro wiped his forehead. Scrub. Time for a drink of water. Scrub. “Dammit, I'm done.” Arthro gathered up his algae mop and slunk dejectedly toward the small porthole that served as a tool closet. Arthro had really liked this job. No one bothered him and as an added bonus, it was underwater. If it wasn't for his stupid boss, he would still be nice and alone, left to his equations. ”Get out there and make some friends! Have fun! You're wasting your youth!” she had told him. Arthro scowled. It wasn't so much he didn't like others as he never knew what to say and the awkwardness that became of it was frustrating. Then he would inevitably knock someone or something over by accident as the final nail in the coffin. Arthro sighed as he spun the tiny red porthole crank closed. There was no stalling left to do. He had already quadruple-checked the whole pool. He debated just staying at the bottom of the pool, but no, he had given his word. Looking up he noticed a faint silver lining. The wave pool was already full! That means the party might even be half over already! Arthro smirked before checking to make sure he was presentable. Arthro was decked out in the usual. His signature mirrored circular shades, a flowery orange bandana, matching swim trunks and a shirt that looked like a cross between a lab coat and a Hawaiian shirt with way too many pockets, unbuttoned. Deciding he should blend in as much as possible, he took off his shirt and stuffed it in his backpack. Well, he was ready. Arthro looked up at the surface of the pool, legs and tentacles bobbed up and down with the waves. Wait, tentacles? Arthro had never seen a mermaid. His small town was fishman-only. But more importantly, it looked like there was a person in the middle of the mass of tentacles! They disengaged, but the mass slowly orbited like a predator sizing up its prey. Arthro sped towards the surface. Maybe if he saved someone he might even make friends! He broke the surface about three feet away, only to be splashed with a large quantity of water. Once he got his bearings, he noticed the tentacles were actually attached to a person, a person that didn't seem in the least bit threatening. Not wanting to look weird, he managed an embarrassed waive which after showing off his massive hand proportions made him look all the more awkward. “Hi.” Edited by FreakOfNature, Jul 12 2011, 02:35 PM.
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| ♠ The Unspeakable | Jul 12 2011, 10:28 AM Post #51 |
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| Pokefan137 | Jul 12 2011, 10:33 AM Post #52 |
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Tag: Andre Leslie emerged from the dressing rooms and stretched in the warm sun. A pool party was just what she needed after a stressful day on the ship. That, and it was always nice to have a chance to try out a new swim suit. Her choice of attire for this party was a solid white tankini and water skirt with layers of frills on each one. It was the latest style from the North Blue, which reminded her of one of the other reasons she was here besides just to party. The girl flipped her long blonde hair, prompting several near by boys to drop to pass out with smiles on their faces, before she started walking across the park. As she made her way towards the main pool, she noticed a boy doing something over at the ice cream stand. She stood for moment, thinking about how refreshing a nice, tall ice cream cone would be, before deciding that she really wanted one. She started to make her way towards the stand when suddenly the entire thing exploded. The blonde stood there staring for a moment as the tiniest drop of ice cream landed on her tankini top. She looked down at the drop before looking back up to see the boy planting a sign pointing towards his own stand. She stood for a moment longer, watching the boy sell a bit of food, and then get tackled, before deciding that she personally wanted to visit the boy. The beautiful blonde slowly walked across the plaza to the boys stand, looking at him as he lied on the ground with the other girl on top of him. He gave a big smile that he probably thought was flirtatious. Leslie flashed back her most attractive smile, leaning over the table to look down at him, one foot rising into the air. "You know what kind of boy I like?" said Leslie flipping her long blonde hair once more. She gave him one more smile, before raising a single fist into the air, and smashing it down on the middle of his stand, cracking it straight in half, causing both sides to cave in and all the food to fall down the center. She slowly stood up, still giving him a smile, though a more devious one. "The kind that doesn't blow up ice cream stands when I want an ice cream. The kind that doesn't get ice cream on my swim suit. And the kind who isn't so arrogant that he thinks his smile makes up for blowing up someone else's stand." Leslie flipped her hair once more as her smile faded. She looked down at his food, now on the ground. "If you think that an ice cream stand is so much competition that you have to blow it up to get business, then you must be a really lousy cook." The blonde put her finger to her chin for a moment, pondering. "Either that, or that ice cream guy was just really good. I once had this gourmet green ice cream at a party, and it was sooooo totally awesome. But either way, if you want to get anywhere as a chef, I suggest having more confidence in your own cooking, kay? Laterz." And with that, the blonde walked off, swinging her hips as she left the boy to wallow in his floor feed and deal with the angry girl on top of him. |
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| PureHeart | Jul 12 2011, 02:45 PM Post #53 |
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Made in China
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Tag: Your it... Touya, Lance, Antllion, Jean, Lina, Leslie Andre decided now was as good as any time to do some math "Ice cream stand destroyed + smile = pretty girls." Of the three girls only two Andre was attractive too, the other was way to young. Andre rolled out from under the young girl, muttering something about her not being his type. Finally up on his feet, Andre had some thinking to do, should he help the cute very tall girl pigging out to his food well was?... "nah" Andre thought thinking he would not measure up. "Hi..." Andre began to say as he walked up to the tall girl, "...you still look hungry, how about I give you all the food you can eat if you destroy all the other food and drink spots at this party?" Yes or no Andre mind was already on something else, the girl waist that was swing side to side. Andre turned to the bunch of gentlemen giving them a "Better not pull any pranks cause I'm the prank king" look, then began to chase after the girl that was still swing her hips. Finally caught up to that girl, Andre began to introduce himself "Sorry... Hi my name is Andre" while giving another charming smile and holding out his hand for her to shake. |
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| geomease | Jul 13 2011, 08:57 AM Post #54 |
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TagAndre, Lina, Leslie, Her tackle of justice sadly did not defeat the evil menace that was the A- team. rather he was busy sending flirtatious looks at every girl nearby. he was clearly more deranged than she though, he needed a spicy form of punishment, sadly all of her squirt guns and hot sauce was confiscated at the door. However she alone was more than capable of dealing with this fiend. Before she could start her second monologue of justice he rolled out from under her making her fall over. Rolling for a second and rubbing the back of her head which was bumped she saw a familiar shadow looming over everything. Really tall girl chan was pigging out at his stall, then it was quickly destroyed by a blond haired girl with her fist! Jeans face was full of shock and impressiveness by the boldness of these two other girls, obviously fans of justice as well. She stood up and boldly pointed at the offender. "Ahahaha champoins of justice will unite to stop the foces of evil and meanness. Now you'll face the fury of Jeanettes, Ultra, Dynamic, Fighter, Noro Noro Beeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaam!" She shouted as he pointed her hand at him and released a short wave of Noro Noro photons at the evil leader of team A- making him totally slowed for awhile. Now to land the finishing blows she ran up and started kicking him in the shins repeatedly for awhile, that'll learn him! The lon haired girl had walked off s Jean would have to thank her for her assistance later, for now the ultimate piggie back ride was calling her. She ran up to the giant woman and tugged and poked at her leg* "Hey hey heeeeey! Miss you're really big! Jean bets you could give a really good piggie back ride if you wanted to... She stated poking her leg grudgingly, a piggie back ride from her would let her see everywhere. techniques
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| Titan | Jul 13 2011, 02:33 PM Post #55 |
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Starzune grinned as she shook listened to the older woman's advice, but shook her head. ”Nah, the press would be way too happy if we broke out the booze here.” Her eyes flicked upward for a second as though she was considering an idea that struck her. ”Talk to me later though if you like that kinda party.” As the number of people crowding around her grew, she had to devote less and less time to each individual, turning from one to another quickly so that no one was neglected. Fortunately, Dakota had helped her practice dealing with crowds, so she was able to chat with everyone without feeling overwhelmed; the only challenge was remembering what she was talking about with each person. She was also no longer fazed when she was approached by her more bizarre fans, and she did not even flinch as a guy wearing some futuristic mask walked up to her. He looked kind of familiar. Maybe she had seen him in the newspaper. Well, Starzune obviously had more important things to do than read the paper but she faintly remembered seeing a similar picture on a cover story about an extremely dangerous pirate. Maybe Hideo was cosplaying as him. Wasn't that cute? ”I like your mask,” she said, slapping him a low high-five. ”I bet it must be useful, huh~?” A pivot. ”Jeremiah, huh? So where are you from?” ”Isn't it? This place is the best. If only it wasn't so far from home!” The young man had been behind her for a little while now, so Cyan was not startled by his words, but she had not actually introduced herself yet. Ordinarily she was more social, but right now her fascination with the powerful technology in front of her was bypassing her gregarious personality. She was not trying to be unsocial; she just didn't remember to talk until the other guy initiated the conversation. ”I asked one of those engineers earlier. They have their own PWC mod or whatever for that. Whoever set this all up is a genius, really. The pipe network is incredible.” Without turning around, she slipped her hand into a puppet she had created about a minute ago; it was a tiny cartoon likeness of Lark. She compulsively made the puppet as soon as she first saw him. ”It's nice to meet you too,” said puppet Lark, waving. ”I'm Cyan.” |
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| Dyson | Jul 13 2011, 10:01 PM Post #56 |
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Old Sea Dog
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Tags: Malikai, Starzune, Jeremiah, Hideo "Uh, yeah. I'll make sure to hand onto that." Mariko commented, taking the picture and looking at it. She wasn't sure how the guy had pulled a photograph out of his mouth like that, but she had to agree that she was looking pretty good in her new suit. She slipped the picture into the band of her top and then smiled to Starzune knowingly. "Ha! That a girl. I'll drop by when you've got a couple fewer hangers-on or whatever these guys are." She added, looking at the new arrival in the mask. "Man, you'd think the girl was famous or something." She commented to herself. It was during this time of extreme distraction that Malikai easily snatched the flask back from her and started talking about it. "125%? What the fuck are you talking about? That's goddamned impossible." Mariko pointed out, looking at the flask. "Well, what the hell. Wasn't too bad - for engine cleaner." She said, shrugging and turning back from Starzune and her followers. She took a couple steps and looked back to Malikai. "Come on, you soaked son of a bitch. I'm going to grab something to eat to get that taste out of my mouth, but I want the damned thing close to me for later." She explained, not saying much more as she strolled out with her shark in hand. Very quickly, the ice cream stands had been replaced by all kinds of foods. Apparently people were pretty antsy about selling their wares, and the competition was pretty fierce considering that the place was run and owned by a company that in turn allowed all the stands. Mariko avoided the place with the 12 foot woman simply for a lack of space, and sat on a bench at a stand that was throwing together beach dishes like noodles and grilled squid. Her shark was on one side, which left space for at least two or three people beside her. "Noodles, make it a double. And five of those." She said, reaching over and pulling a grilling squid off. She bit into the burning hot flesh, which didn't bother her much, and savoured the flavour while moving through more of it. _______________________ Tags: Cecelia, Arthro The downpour of water that solidly doused the two of them wasn't too dangerous, given the pool, but it also wasn't center on Veice. She didn't have much trouble standing through it but shook herself a bit to get the 'clear' water off of her. "What, boring? No, listen, when it comes to humans and fishmen..." Veice continued, suddenly getting a look of realisation when Cecelia's exact situation. She really must have been from some kind of kingdom where none of the tensions existed. The sharkwomen sighed and ran a hand through her hair, feeling the slickness that was caused by the unnatural water. "Listen, you must be from really far out there, Cece. I mean, geez, it sounds like you must have been from the middle of nowhere if people were living together like that..." Veice was pretty much stopped by the thought that she couldn't say much more to the girl-opus about it, since she probably didn't know a lot more. Plus Cecelia was right about the strange burst of water, but after looking around Veice felt that it was some kind of prank or feature of the park. "We should probably eat something and forget about it. No idea what triggered that. Should be more careful." The shark pointed out, looking to a second row of food stands that had set up. She turned back just in time to see a large lobsterman who had erupted from the water near them. "Yeah. Hi... You are?" She asked, more confused by his arrival than anything else. _________________ Tags: Andre, Leslie, Jean Lina was enjoying the food immensely and was picking through the flavours one by one as she downed them. Most of the grilling was fairly well done, and the seafood was particularly sweet and delicious. She could really go for a full fish but the crustaceans were doing her just fine, and as she popped another lobster into her mouth and sucked out the entire tail and innards in a huge slurp, a girl came up next to her and punched the stand, shattered the entire thing! Not seeing a chance to do much more, and fearing herself lacking most of it, Lina shot her hand forward and transformed, suddenly becoming a giant furry white were-wolf in a one-piece, and grabbed most of the food as it fell through the hole in the center of the table. It all landed onto her paw, hot off the grill, and she quickly stuffed the entire remaining contents into her mouth, puffing out steam as she chewed through flesh and wooden skewers alike with her sharp teeth. The owner, a young man, dropped by to tell her something, but all she could hear over her own chewing was "give you... all food... all food and drink... party." and quickly nodded her agreement to those statements. Her transformation came a little late for the new girl, Jean, to see it, so she probably looked a little different than she expected when the wolf-girl turned to Jean. Her face was covered with barbecue sauce from the handful she had grabbed, the mess which was even covered her large paw and claws. Her tongue came out and licked across her lips, taking all the sauce with it, and then she raised her eyebrows. "Sorry, what was that? Something about a pig back?" She asked, honestly not having heard what the girl had said. ________ Tags: Cyan Lark continued to play with the cameras and the dials, even as the girl was rather quiet and slow in replying to him. "A PWC mod?" He asked, checking one of the gauges on a side panel. "On a system like this? No wonder it's running so efficiently, though they're really wasting a lot of-" He continued, turning back to her just in time to see a small puppet Lark turn to him and wave. The girl introduce herself through the hand toy and the man couldn't help but feel his heart melt a little and a growing smile on his face betrayed that as well. Seeing such a shy and innocent reaction to meeting a person was well beyond his bounds of expectations - particularly from a girl of her age - and almost surprised him. It was a world of difference from the behavior he was used to, even amoung allies. "It's a pleasure, Cyan. Honestly." He said with a smile that he quickly suppressed as he turned to some of the dials and screens. "Now, it looks to me like this thing is only using about the third of the power so that it can't harm people. Wouldn't take much to get it up to half or so, eh?" He said to her, clicking one of the dials up a single mark. "Careful with cannon one, it's charging up to half power. You could take a guy's shorts off if you're not careful." He explained. "Plus, it looks like the aiming system isn't taking alternative angles into account. We'll have to fix a couple of the firing codes and redo it ourselves, but we could get two... Maybe three cannons to fire onto one spot." He let out a smile, excited by playing with someone else's toys. "What do you say, should we see what this thing can do?" Edited by Dyson, Jul 13 2011, 10:02 PM.
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Mariko Hel Eljudnir • No Position • Carpenter/Martial Artist • No Crew • Bounty: 58,000,000 • SD Earned: 200 • Beli: 41,000,000 • Location: Island of Rage, Grand Line • Strength: 80 • Speed: 45 • Stamina: 70 • Accuracy: 35 • Fortune: 53 • Lark Reyes • Commander • Inventor / Marksman/Martial Artist/Smith • The Ardent Wings • Commendations: 41 • SD Earned: 287 • Beli: 45,572,500 • Location: Kyuka, Route 2 • Strength: 53 • Speed: 125 • Stamina: 54 • Accuracy: 125 • Fortune: 67 • Veice Vicious • No Position • Navigator / Weapon Specialist • No Crew • Threat: 103.5 • SD Earned: 215 • Beli: 20,850,000 • Location: Loguetown, East Blue • Strength: 84 • Speed: 84 • Stamina: 55 • Accuracy: 50 • Fortune: 57 • Ritsuka 'Rizumu' Meiban • No Position • Entertainer/Weapon Specialist • No Crew • Bounty: 60,00,000 • SD Earned: 214 • Beli: 48,900,000 • Location: Naia Island, Route 4 • Strength: 45 • Speed: 60 • Stamina: 54 • Accuracy: 65 • Fortune: 56 • Remember those who tread before you. Jeanne Larahe • Alycia Rose Crawford • Sanosuke 'Onii-chan' Harada • Lina Aconite | |
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| NightmarexSugiru | Jul 13 2011, 10:39 PM Post #57 |
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Level 9 - Cocytus
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Simon post Tag: Niji Yaemori Still wants to marry her~ Simon forgave whoever shot at him, but that was weird. A water bullet? Anywho, he went back to talk to his angel. "Sorry about that, some rude guy must have got me. Now, where were we..." He said, still walking back his shy beauty. He sat down beside her, still dripping wet. Man Hwahwahwa
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Amilia Suigetsu • Lieutenant Commander /Captain/Chef/Pharmaceutist • Profession: Inventor/Scientist • ~☯Former Ika Force☯~™ • Commendations: 15 • SD Earned: 152 • Beli: 41,750,000 • L: Grand Line Sky Islands, Legends of The Hidden Temple • Str 112 • Spd 10 • Stm 30 • Acc 10 • Ftn 63 Tournament on Karate Island Roxellia Teehee
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| Morgoloth | Jul 13 2011, 11:29 PM Post #58 |
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Shiver me timbers!
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Seeing as Malikai was much calmer - or as calm as a person like that can get - Jeremiah tucked the coconut back to his chest, happily keeping his drink. He loved the damn things so much that he had a song for them as a child. It was a horrible thing, something about them being the blessed fruit of the sea and beating up brocolli, some silly ballad that he had made up during much more innocent times. Still, his love for the furry shelled fruit didn't fade with time. If anything, it had only grown stronger, and so he hugged his coconut tightly as he watched the crowd that was forming around them. Luckily he didn't see Malikai spit out a photo from his mouth or he would have jawed the man's ear off in amazement! Instead he looked back to the hostess, cheerful grin never leaving his countenance. People never grinned anymore. Oh they smiled maliciously, cruelly sneered, or even lustfully smirked, but it just felt to the young man that no one ever was just happy. His infectious smile, the laughter that spilled easily from his lips, and the charming, albeit confusing, manner in which the bounty hunter spoke were what set him apart. When Starzune turned back to him he even offered her his coconut. Here was someone who was throwing a party for all of them, who had far more beli than he'd probably ever make, and all he could do was offer her a drink of his fruit. But in that same offer, it was obvious how much he loved the damn thing, and it was the gesture that mattered more than the value of what he was actually offering. "'ere ma'am, ain't see ya had much to drink and true book, yer gonna be feelin' quite a bit of da thirst mon, what with talkin' to us all. As for me, eh, me pages first started turnin' back over on Water 7, pearl to me home cause I be missin' it sore. City over in the Grand Line. Real hoot. Lotta water, as ya can be buyin' from da name, yar. How about ya? Where'd da book open for ya, gem?" |
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| geomease | Jul 14 2011, 06:49 AM Post #59 |
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Tag Arthro, Veice Cecelia was having fun talking to her new friend. She was 150% positive they'd be best friends forever. However suddenly a large downpour of water blasted down on the two of them, the sharkwoman withstood the blast but Cecelia was flattened a bit, she was a bit squishy. Being unharmed by the large downpour she stood up and looked around curiously to see where it came from. "Wowee that was weird, came outta nowhere!" She exclaimed waving her arms in the air dramatically. "What, boring? No, listen, when it comes to humans and fishmen... Listen, you must be from really far out there, Cece. I mean, geez, it sounds like you must have been from the middle of nowhere if people were living together like that..." "Hmmm I guess, we don't very many people that come to my home. Every once in awhile someone washes ashore, this last guy was a really friendly pirate, we nursed him back to health and helped build and escort him out then he did this odd goodbye ritual where he tied me up and took me away to sel as a slave, but he must have been using that special lying ritual, or maybe I'm misunderstanding his culture or something..." She turned as a blue lobster fishman came up and greeted them. her eyes sparkled and she got huge smile on her face. Crouching down she burst up and jumped on him wrapping all 10 of her limbs around him giving her traditional glomping greeting. "Oh my gosh hiiii! You're a fishman too, I have a new friend to hang out with, I'm so lucky cause I just met my newest bestest friend here Veice whose a shark and now I have another new bestest friend whose a lobster and I really love lobsters and crabs they taste really good and so do you but I wouldn't eat you cause you're like a person lobster not an eating lobster and that'd be wrong I mean I may eat regular lobsters but I'd never eat a lobster like you and your shell is even blue thats so cool and rare you must be really special by the way I'm Cecelia and we;re gonna be bestest friends right now right!" She exclaimed before taking one long and deep breath. "We were just about to go grab some food wanna come?" She asked giving him another squeeze of affection. ___________________________________ TagLina The amazingly tall woman/aircraft carrier also seemed to be able to turn into a large furry creature, that means not only was she an amazingly tall woman/aircraft carrier but she was also a puppy! Jean's eyes lit up and she hugged her leg and tugged on her leg some more before beginning to scale her like a mountain. If there was thing Jean was good at it was cooking and run, but she was also pretty good at climbing and she began to scale the large woman as if she was a jungle gym. "Ehehehehe~ Jean wants to get a piggie back ride from the puppy aircraft carrier, puppycraft carrier? Give Jean a fun ride please~" She excitedly giggled as she scaled up the sides of her back and made it to her neck. She finally made it to the head and straddled the back of her neck holding onto the sides of her head. Giggling into her ear she addressed her new mouth. "Ok puppy craft carrier full steam ahead!" She shouted as she pointed forward commanding her new mount to ride on. Edited by geomease, Jul 14 2011, 06:55 AM.
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| FreakOfNature | Jul 14 2011, 08:31 AM Post #60 |
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Tag: Veice & Cecelia “I'm Arth-mmfff!” Arthro flailed around a bit as he was full-on tackled by the tentacled girl. Arthro was puzzled. Had making friends always been this easy? The only thing he had done differently was lose the shirt. Maybe it had a stain? With hands forcibly plastered to his sides, Arthro had little choice, but to endure the torrent of words, shooting by him too fast to hear more than a few snippets of meaning. “Anyway, as I was saying, I'm Arth-mmfff!” Another squeeze punctuated her question leaving Arthro gasping for air, but managing a strangled “Sure.” Once he had regained a steady flow of oxygen, Arthro managed to free an arm and gave the enthusiastic girl an awkward pat on the back. “I'd love to eat, but I'm kind of tied up right now.” Arthro scratched the back of his head, bashful. In reality, Arthro would've loved nothing more than to stay in these arms forever, but right now it was too sudden and shocking for him to process what was going on. The only thing he could tell for sure was that he was helpless and his face was on fire with embarrassment. He wanted back to his lonely, but predictable comfort zone. Edited by FreakOfNature, Jul 14 2011, 08:35 AM.
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