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| Mega | Sep 9 2013, 10:10 AM Post #1 |
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Secret Technique
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Zei was currently sitting in the Shining Stars lighthouse, he had been there for around an hour or so, silently watching the sun rise over the horizon and listening to the various sounds coming from the island, Little Garden it was called or so one of the maps in the ships navigator room said. He wondered why someone would name the place that held gigantic creatures ‘Little’ Garden, perhaps it was in scale to the inhabitants, nevertheless Zei wasn’t worried about the local wildlife, most of them were scared out of their wits for his full wolf form and those that weren’t soon learnt the error of their ways, in short there was nothing on the island that was a legitimate threat to him. The same could not be said about his crew, the island was an optimal spot for them to face some challenges and grow in skill and experience to face the dangers of the grand line. He was pretty sure all of them had developed some new techniques following his impromptu training. The red eyed hunter believed that he might need to skip the basic training routine and just let them see some live combat training. That meant finding suitable opponents though; maybe he should just spar with them himself and adjust his own strength to match theirs. That might be for the best after all. Being bulled from his musings by the hourly volcanic eruption from the island, measuring time on the island was easy since the local geothermal activity worked like clockwork and had a small eruption exactly one hour apart, he briefly wondered what kind of thing slept under the island that eruptions on this scale didn’t abate even after god knew how much time. Standing and stretching he then nimbly climbed back down to the deck, he wanted to go exploring the island this day but before that there was the issue of the lady Claire that they had encountered the previous day. She was a highly capable woman with strange powers and a noble heart, Zei harboured a hidden hope that she would join his little crew, they really could use someone of her power level. Not to mention that it would ease Zeis heart if there were someone other than him to oversee his less skilled crew. One of his mundane crew members gave him a quick greeting as he passed by, the people he had picked up on the previous island to help with ship maintenance were doing their work splendidly, the workload on Zei himself had been reduced sharply after they arrived, no longer did he have to worry about the ship sails if a rope suddenly snapped, nor did he have to go up in the middle of the night to prevent a water leak from ruining their food supply. He had already decided to upgrade the Shining star once they reached the next island, as capable as the crew was there were only them, five if Hunter and Leon helped out, six if Zei jumped in, he did not expect the ladies to do mundane work on board his ship, that would be most rude of him. But they had expressed a wish to get stronger, and doing regular ship work strengthened the body like little else, well proper training and experience was probably better but it would do for longer journeys. Walking up to the bulwark he gazed out over the island, he had a vague uncomfortable feeling for some reason that he couldn’t quite pinpoint. It was as if he felt a storm brewing without a single cloud on the morning sky. |
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| Pseudonym | Sep 9 2013, 11:33 AM Post #2 |
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The sun shone gently onto the deck, Hunter partially closed his eyelids to negate some of the glare and to assure he wasn't blinded by it, squinting out across the island they had been on for the last couple of days he realised it looked almost like home. Untouched by human hands, only natural, trees sprouting haphazardly and reaching up to touch the sky with their long green boughs. The various sounds of the differing species of animals could be heard faintly as the sunrise woke those of the day and set those of the night to sleep to wait another day. Hunter slowly got up, rubbing the warmth back into his limbs from having being sat down to long before looking out again over the island. Mystery, this island was a mystery. Prehistoric animals seemed to exist there, animals that were supposed to have died out long ago were still alive, dinosaurs stomped around free. Sabre tooth tigers hunted with abandon, as they had found out earlier... Though he hated to admit it, least of all to himself, he was horribly outmatched here, Zei and Claire were in a completely different league to him, that much was obvious from their displays here and on cactus island. The creatures on this island were also seemingly a lot more powerful than him, Zei and Claire had been protecting them so far from them but one day he would have to learn to survive in the grand line on his own two feet without relying on others to protect him. This just reinforced his former knowledge of how much stronger everything is in the grand line, and he knew how much harder he would have to work to have any hope of catching up to them so he could hold his own. Hunter slowly stood, rubbing away the ache his muscles had acquired from sitting for to long before gently rolling his head to loosen the neck muscles and looking out again. Reaching down he grabbed both spears off of the deck, strapping his regular oak wood spear across his back in its sheath before twirling the striped candy cane spear in his hands for a few seconds. Satunspeakable had gifted him the spear, for good or bad he had it now, the diamond tip gleamed in the sun of the new day, the barbs at the tip still smoldering and giving off a small amount of heat to help warm him. Hopefully it would help him to have a stronger weapon than his iron tipped spear, in training it wouldn't do much good, but in the real thing it should serve him well. Lifting his patchwork cloak off of the floor he draped it over his shoulder before heading back to his room on the ship to prepare for the coming day and it's events, and he had a certain feeling that there would be a few. |
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| Mega | Sep 17 2013, 02:18 AM Post #3 |
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Secret Technique
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Zei took a few deep breaths of the slightly chilly morning air, it wouldn't stay chilly for long as the sun slowly heated up the air, judging by how it had been the last few days the temperature would be tropical within a few minutes of sunrise. The red eyed hunter still hadn't finished that sparring match against Claire, it had simply been put on ice for the time being as he had focused on giving Akemi those promised combat lessons, it had mostly consisted of various strengthening exercises and some minor combat training against small wild animals found on the island, under his own strict supervision In case things got out of hand. Today was the first 'rest day' in his protégées schedule, he would likely make a completely different method of training for the future, he hadn't realize how hard it was to properly train someone in the noble art of not getting themselves killed by wild animals. Turning around Zei walked over to where he had left his own Halberd, looking at the weapon for a few moments, it was a masterwork weapon made from titanium and seastone seamlessly melded so that the heavier seastone head had an equal counterweight in the mace-like end of the weapon. It had been a difficult weapon to handle in the beginning but by now he barely even noticed the fact that touching the head of his own weapon would render him powerless. Then again any swordsman probably didn't think of the fact that slipping in a puddle could impale him on his own sword, no weapon master worth their weapon of choice would make such an elementary mistake, nevertheless it was an amusing thought. Zei had even worked out a new move to be used in case he found himself without a weapon or just to throw his opponents off, the move first envisioned in the sparring session with Claire had now developed into a proper dropkick that packed quite the punch so to speak. While not the strongest move in Zeis arsenal it would certainly be effective as a surprise move, he hadn't showed tis move to anyone yet so it would remain his hidden ace up the sleeve in case things got really desperate. Putting the halberd in its designated spot in his shoulder belt Zei then walked over to where he ahd spotted hunter doing a few swipes with a strange candycane spear, he wondered where he had managed to get such a weapon but perhaps it was better to not pry into an issue that he didn't have anything to do with. ”Ready for today?” Zei simply asked, while he himself wanted to go exploring the island more he didn't know what his crew planned for their day off |
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| Oceonax | Sep 17 2013, 10:30 AM Post #4 |
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Danielle suppressed a giggle as she crept through the door, trying her best to make as little noise as possible despite doing a terrible job at it. She closed it behind her slowly so as to not arouse suspicion, tip-toeing past the bed and towards the wardrobe. Who knew what devilish plans were circling her head, influencing her actions. Though she seemed innocent on the outside, on the inside she was Creaking open the wardrobe, the mermaid saw several sets of bright green robes accompanied by dark green pants lined up before her. Obviously, these were not her clothes. They were much too big for her in more than one area, not to mention that trousers would come flying off the moment she hit the water. Even so, without hesitation she reached in and began pulling out every piece of clothing in there. The pile was easy to carry and not so big, probably since the owner had not brought too many changes with them. Before she could carry them all out of the room though, there was one thing that needed to be done with them. Thus, she began taking off her own clothes, completely oblivious to the facts that... A: She was in another person's room. B: This person was asleep on the bed in the room. And C: She was about to carelessly leave evidence for her crimes. Even so she continued to fling her clothes around the room, followed by flinging on a set of the green clothes she had As opposed to the pyjamas she had been wearing earlier, (it was still morning after all) Danielle was now wearing a long green robe adorned with symbols and darker green pants underneath, plus black boots and brown gloves. The only differences between her and the real thing were her hair colour and how she failed to properly fill out the robes, especially the womanly areas. She would have taken the sword too, but there was no way she would have been able to carry that. After some more suppressed giggling, the mermaid finally remembered what she was doing and picked up the other sets of clothes. After that, she snuck back out of the room and ran up to the deck. Waiting for her at the entrance to the deck was Leon, hiding in the shadows and managing to look even more shady than he already did. The light hit his face as he stepped out of the darkness and revealed that he had a sinister smile plastered to his face that was almost as big as Dan's. "Have you got the goods?" He inquired, holding out a hand in expectation. "Heheh, of course. What do I get in return?" Danielle replied, handing her comrade the clothes. "Here. Now I must leave, my duties call." Muttered Leon, handing the mermaid a bottle filled with a black substance before dashing off to his room. He had Claire's, now he just needed Akemi's. "Yaaaaaay!" Dan cheered, twirling around in celebration before hurrying up to deck. This time, it was Zei and Hunter she encountered. The latter was training with a very colourful and funny-looking weapon, like he had just pulled the idea straight from a Santamas cracker. "Morning!" |
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| Darkhunter | Sep 17 2013, 11:20 AM Post #5 |
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Redskin's ship had managed to dock onto the eastern side of Little Garden, his ship's mast and flag both torn and many boards on the ship itself cracked or missing completely. It looked like he and his crew had just been through hell and in reality they had been as they had only weeks before escaped from the New World. The three surviving crew members battle worn and worn were only on the island to get food. Their destination was the blues as that seemed to be the only hope of recovery after what had happened to them. The ones who had did this to them could be following even now so they had to be quick. Their captain no longer had the ability to truely fight at his best running low on money to keep himself operating at full capacity. Once he had been a feared supernova with a bounty of over 100 million and the near height of technological warfare, half his body augmented in metal and weaponry, known at the Cyberking. Now however he was a shadow of his former self because of his face and body that had been once worn a make of humanity burnt off as his head even now was nothing but robotic parts with a brain in that case of metal. His new moniker came from the red burn marks covered over his lower abdomen showing the battle scars of some vicious attacked recently. He was held up on either should by two men one only appearing to be little more than a boy in his early teens dressed in jeans and a light blue wife beater. The boy seemed friendly enough for a pirate with a 23,000,000 bounty on his head despite the large mucles he showed under all the boyishness. He had sandy blonde hairy parted in the center and cut at the top a long length which flopped around the side and lower back of his head which had been cut short expect for a ponytail tied with a rubber band. His cheeks and nose lightly doted with freckles were scrunched up with concern for his captain who seemed so frail at the moment. The partner helping carry the captain was a much more vetted looking man in his early 20s his arms longer than normal with more joints as well as he was from the long arm tribe and was known infamously as the "Finger Banger" worth 35,500,000 beli. He wore what looked to be a ninja suit a black form fitting one piece style uniform zipped up from the back and with a black mask upon his head with a red metal piece in the shape of a wide "v" over his eyes holes. His eyes were really nothing special but he did seem to show little emotion as he carried the weakened man. "Hey man you sit right here okay. Me and Ray will be back in a moment with a bunch of dinos for dinner until we get to the east blue." Setting the captain down at the base of the volcano Billy "littlefoot" as the younger man was known nodded to Ray the ninja dressed crewmember who both took off deep into the jungle heading north. The man once known as one of the best of this current generation looked up to view the mountain he'd been placed. The entire island had been rumbling violently since they got here. The 5 volcanos on this island set to explode anytime soon it seemed. Sighing he knew it didn't matter where they placed him so he didn't object to being placed here. Nothing mattered to him anymore, his confidence and crew had both been crushed and only because he had made a deal with the wrong man and fought the wrong person. How could he have been so stupid? He wondered as he clenched his hands together into fists, sparks shooting off from his fingers as the motors went out of control as he came close to crushing his own hand. His crew had been his life and now they were all gone except for those two. Killed by that sick bastard. Edited by Darkhunter, Sep 17 2013, 10:35 PM.
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| geomease | Sep 18 2013, 10:50 AM Post #6 |
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Claire had had a restless night sleep. That overly clingy mermaid had given her no pause. With ignorantly shameless displays of touching and physical closeness she was quite unfamiliar with she had put up with the girls incessant snuggling for awhile until she began to get a bit to touchy in her sleep. At that point she mustered up her will and physically threw the girl out of her room. After locking the door she went back to bed for a relatively undisturbed sleep. She managed to get some shut eye however she was awoken by the sounds of rummaging, fumbling and giggling. By the time she mustered the strength to arise from her sleep the culprit was long gone, along with most f her wardrobe. Her first notion was that it was that shifty Leon fellow, followed by the innocent yet unintentionally perverted Danielle and finally the shockingly clumsy and perverted Akemi. When she thought about it aside from the misanthropic Hunter and gentlemanly Zei this whole crew consisted of vagabonds and deviants. Part of her wanted to stay and attempt to reform their sinful ways, and the other more logical center of her brain wanted to run away from them as fast as she could least she be dragged into the depths of perversion along with them. Getting back to the manner t hand there was a crime to solve, and it was an easy solution. Danielle’s clothes had been carelessly discarded. She wasn’t sure which a worse thought, that Danielle was had stripped in her room and was now walking around naked, that she had stolen her clothes and was now doing god knows what to them, or the fact that she had the gall to strip down after sneaking into her room in the first place. While she had attempted for follow the 4 virtues she could not stem the righteous anger she felt. She rummaged through her bag, inside was a long wooden box, opening it up inside was a ruler, one all too familiar with her. She grasped it in her hand. Though it was but simple wood it felt like it weighed 100 pounds in her hand, she had felt the crack and sting of this tool on her knuckles and fanny more than once. Pain was often a harsh but dutiful teacher and though it pained her, that mermaid needed to learn some discipline and boundaries. “Spare the rod, spoiler the child...” Claire muttered to herself as she opened the door and tromped down the halls of the ship. She was wearing a simple white nightgown, her long red hair was tied up and in a hairnet, and most of it was terribly frizzled and sticking out the sides of the ca due to the restless night’s sleep. It was an easy task to find Daniel, she was giggling and tromping around on the deck of the ship making laser sound effects with her mouth effects while wearing her clothes and pretending to be her. While that in of itself wasn’t a major offense the breaking into and stealing of her clothes was. She stormed up to the mermaid and grabbed her wrist with eyes glowing blue. She dragged her below deck by the wrist and went into her room; Danielle seemed to be blissfully unaware of her situation the whole time. “That is enough! I can understand your exuberant naivety but breaking into my room and stealing my clothes has gone too far! I do this now, for your own good!” Claire exclaimed as she sat down on the edge of her bed, pulled the young mermaid over her lap and raised the dreaded ruler high above her head and then began to mercilessly crack it down on her fish butt “YOU CAN NOT BEHAVE THIS WAY YOUNG LADY, IT IS UNBECOMING, RUDE, AND INAPPROPRIATE! DO I MAKE MYSELF CLEAR! NOW SAY YOU ARE SORRY AND NEVER STEAL AGAIN OR I WON’T BE AS LENIENT WITH YOU AS I AM NOW!” She shouted each word accentuated with a hard crack of the ruler on her backside. After she finished she sat the girl upright, forcibly retrieved her clothes, and then kicked the mermaid out of the room quick literally along with her discarded garments and closed, locked, bolted, and then braced the door with a chair. Taking a heavy breath she slipped into her clothes which were quite mussed up now due to the girls playing in them. She seemed to have stretched them a bit by running and tripping around with them. Frowning she looked at herself in the mirror. She had rather large bags under her eyes. The night’s sleep was hash; she sat down on the edge of her bed and began to meditate for 10 minute to center her. After realigning her center he stood at the mirror and combed and braided her hair till it was presentable and walked out the door after unblocking it. She grabbed her sword and shield and fastened them to her side and back and walked onto the deck. She was due to have her fight with Zei today. And they were to use their abilities this time. She was uneasy about it. Not only was he a far more formidable fighter, but she was not yet in full control of her powers. She worried she would not be able to hone them to a degree which made sparring safe. She walked up to the deck to see Zei and Hunter were talking. Claire walked up to Zei and leaned against the railing. She had a tired expression on her face. In the few days she’d spent aboard the ship she had been hounded constantly by Danielle, Leon, and even the seemingly more reserved Akemi. “Good morning Zei, Hunter. How does the day greet you both? I can honestly say I do not know how you manage to keep your wits about you. This crew of yours… I can tell that their hearts are in the right place, most of them anyway, but they are so rambunctious. I am exhausted with having to fend off constant ‘huggings’ from Danielle, and that Leon, well at least Danielle’s perversions are entirely unintentional. I have caught that man attempting to peep on the women of this ship several times and no matter what I do to attempt to dissuade him he does not seem to want to repent his ways.” She said with a heavy and tired sigh. She felt pangs of guilt about having to ring the rod down on Danielle like that however she was give little recourse, not to mention she was still missing several sets of her clothes, she would have to look for them later, perhaps once the sting has had time to settle in and Danielle has calmed down she will return the rest of her stolen garments, at least she could hope. She turned to look at the dawning sun. It was beautiful. This ancient island had a certain primordial atmosphere to it, the setting and dawning sun had such a vibrant and beautiful array of colors, it was quite relaxing, enough that it could almost make you forget the giant monsters and deadly diseases that could infect you at any given moment. OOC
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| Pseudonym | Sep 19 2013, 04:12 PM Post #7 |
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Almost as soon as he had gotten up and was about to move back to his room, half the crew seemed to have descended on him, just his luck that he would have to talk to this motley collection so early on in the day. The first to approach had been their captain, Zei Akame, holding his own weapon whilst giving a curious look to his. He looked as if he wanted to comment on the oddly coloured weapon Hunter held, but instead stopped himself and enquired as to whether he was ready for the day at hand. Not knowing what they were actually doing that day did make it quite hard for him to know if he was ready for it, but it would probably just be some more training against the islands inhabitants, at least if it was Hunter would have the chance to test out his new spear and see it's true power. Hunter kept his voice even and quite gruff as he replied to his captain, hoping this conversation wouldn't carry on for too long so he could go and do his morning preparations. "I dont actually know what i'm supposed to be ready for, but i was brought up ready." Though the reply would seem incredibly weird to most people, for him it was the truth, he had been brought up to always be ready to defend against any attacks from neighboring tribes and was constantly on guard for any sign of threat, the steely glint in his eyes hardened as he spoke. After replying to Zei in the only way he knew how, he turned to face the pair of miscreants also standing on deck, Danielle had appeared from the bowels of the ship while they had been talking, handing over a pile of green cloth to Leon in exchange for some sort of black liquid. Leon moved off down into the ship as Danielle moved towards him and Zei. Dressed in what appeared to be a set of Claire's robes she appeared before them, greeting them cheerfully in her usual overexcited manner. Claire stormed onto the deck after her, dragging her down into the bowels of the ship before returning a few minutes later looking worse than when she went down, wishing them both a good morning. Then she went on to wonder how he and the captain had kept their wits about the other crew-mates, something that Hunter too had been pondering, before going on to explain how between the three of them the other members of this crew had been harrasing her. From the talk Hunter grasped that he would probably need to have some sort of a word with Leon, he didn't need to be travelling in a crew with a pervert that would test the brittle ties that had formed between them recently. Though he was reluctant to admit it, the ties had been formed, the crew seemed slightly more comfortable with each other than before, though still not to the stage where he could yet consider any of them friends. His initial suspicions about these people were starting to fade, these people had shown no sort of threat to him and so far had only endeavored to help him improve through training and mentoring. Hunter considered this as he stood with his other two crew members, waiting to find out what training or such they were going to do today |
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| Darkoda | Sep 26 2013, 01:29 AM Post #8 |
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Akemi awoke with a muffled groan, her eyes still weighed down with tiredness even though the rest of her body was apparently done with resting. Still, this did not mean that she had quite managed to work up the will to actually roll herself off of the oversized pillow she was sprawled out on and in fact proceeded to sink her face in even deeper, quite unwilling to face the current day. She couldn’t really help it; for starters, she was quite concerned about whether or not she’d even be able to walk today after what happened since they arrived at this prehistoric island. The immediate culprit she’d point blame at was obvious enough; after going through Mr Akame’s special training she was barely able to walk, primarily from learning that practically every single creature on this island was quite capable of beating her up without putting in too much effort. The saving grace was that by the end of the day she was at least able to not need Mr Akame to bail her out at the end, even though when all was said and done, she ended up getting chewed on by a small but far too hungry dinosaur even when she gave it a couple of black eyes. The animals here were far too stubborn for their – and anyone else’s – own good. She didn’t really mind it though; she was the one who asked for him to do whatever it took for her to become capable of fending for herself instead of being a ready-made damsel in distress and she was quite happy that he took her seriously enough to go through with it, even if it earned her quite a few bruises and scrapes at the end of the day. What bothered her quite a bit more was the overall embarrassment of actually needing to be carried back, now that was something she wasn’t looking forward to facing today. Speaking of embarrassment, she still hadn’t quite managed to work up the nerve to say more than a couple of words to either Miss LePue or Danielle since that…..that incident. How the hyper mermaid was able to just brush that off and go about her business, Akemi doubted she would ever understand. Although it was partially Danielle’s fault they ended up in that situation in the first place….it might well just be a mermaid thing although it wasn’t as if Akemi was going to ask her that anytime soon. Miss LePue seemed to be more or less ignoring it herself, but Akemi suspected that in her case, she was less unbothered and more along the lines of doing what she was doing, but with far more success. Maybe they give cleric’s training on keeping a straight face like that? Or was it simply an adult thing that they pick up as you get older? There were certainly no doubts that Miss LuPue was an adult at least, Akemi got far more of a confirmation on that point than was likely appropriate. And with that, now her mass of pillows/bed was a bit too warm to stay in any longer. Doing her best to ignore the heat in her face, she headed to the bathroom, hoping that it was currently unoccupied given that she could now see how very early it was out the window. In the corridor, she saw Danielle and her friend carrying what looked like a large pile of clothing. Huh, maybe they were doing laundry. That Leon had all the clothing didn’t seem too right to her, but she was in no mood to work on any mental puzzles right now. A shower was needed and probably a good deal of caffeine. By the time she’d gotten herself slightly more awake and still wrapped up in her pyjamas, her trip back to her room for proper clothing got interrupted by the sight of Miss LePue dragging Danielle – wait, why was she wearing….ooookay. Maybe she was still half-asleep and sleepwalking….wouldn’t be the first time that happened. Still, this was something just odd enough that Akemi found it in her best interests to investigate, inching her way to the door only to jump back at the loud crack that echoed from the depths of the room. In the midst of those cracks Miss LePue’s shouting had her instinctively backing away a bit more, torn between worry of just what she was doing to Danielle and having to real interest in potentially being caught up in whatever it was. It didn’t help that she could make out that it had something to do with Danielle stealing her clothing which certainly wasn’t nice. She didn’t need to make any real decision though since Danielle came flying out of the room missing her clothing, which came flying right after. She just blinked dumbly at the state the mermaid was in. At least the whole story was coming together now; Danielle had made off with Miss LePue’s clothes and had gotten….well it sounded like she got tortured in there….scary….. But thinking back on it, all those clothes Leon had, they all looked pretty similar….wait a minute…. This time her gasp was far more audible but proper decorum needed to be put aside for this. She couldn’t believe it! Leon had set up his supposed friend, probably taking advantage of Danielle’s playfulness to trick her into doing his own dirty work for him! Looking back on it, who know what he was using to hold over her, maybe he had some horrible blackmail to keep the mermaid with him! He was like some manner of villainous warlock, using others to suit his own devious ends! “Don’t worry Danielle, I’ll make sure that the fiend doesn’t get away with this! Justice will be done!” It was a bit too late for her, but Akemi would make sure that the real culprit here didn’t get away! She returned to her room to gather proper equipment to go hunting down a proper villain. She had to dig deep in her closet, but a few minutes later she left her room dressed in what could be best described as an armoured dress - she couldn’t get her hands on actual armour, mainly because it was just too heavy, but it looked real enough to suit her needs, it was the impression that mattered! The gloves at least were plenty real, the real gloves for serious battles were finally seeing some use. Akemi walked to the deck with purpose; she would seek out Leon immediately, but she needed a proper weapon to take on the fiend and while she could ask Mr Akame to let her borrow his halberd, the villain deserved the same fate he pawned off on Danielle, so she’d need to get that instrument of pain first. She walked up to Miss LePue, for once able to talk to her without a stutter since that….incident. “Miss LePue, I formally request permission to borrow your torture implement to see justice done to the villain Leon. While I can understand your actions against Danielle…somewhat, I cannot allow the real perpetrator to go unpunished.” She did hope that she could use whatever that horrible weapon was without too much trouble though. |
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| Mega | Oct 1 2013, 08:21 AM Post #9 |
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”Ah, pardon me for not telling you yesterday but today is a free day so you may do what you wish” Zei replied to Hunter, soon after the rest of the crew showed up, even if Claire seemed rather off, as it turned out she was tired from the liveliness from the crew. Giving her a smile Zei replied ”I find silence far more disturbing that a bit of activity, at least with them here I know I am not alone” His tone turned a bit sad at toward the end, thinking back on the numerous losses of comrades he had faced in the past, but it was soon over, he had people around right now and that was enough, he could grieve when the time was right but that time was not at the moment. Giving Akemi a decidedly odd look at the request given to Claire Zei decided to not pry into a matter that might make him regret doing so, that was a lesson he had learned in the company of Virgil, a previous comrade whose antics made his current crew seem downright tranquil. Turning around he walked to the other side of the ship where he looked out over the island, or rather the part of the island that he could see, which was mostly jungle and perhaps a mountain or two off in the distance. ”I have a feeling something will happen today, I cannot say what or when but it is something my intuition tells me” He shared with no one in particular, he knew that nothing native to the island could truly threaten him, with the possible exception of the multitude of volcanoes but he had to be stupid to not notice that particular threat. No if something dangerous happened it had to come from the outside, why something would arrive was not easy to say, perhaps something just passing or someone after them in particular. Nevertheless Zei was going to be on his guard until the feeling of dread vanished |
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| Oceonax | Oct 2 2013, 10:07 AM Post #10 |
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Closet Tsundere
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Just as soon as she had shown her head above deck, Danielle was dragged back down into the depths again. Why? Because Claire was no fun, that's why. The furious woman pulled the mermaid down to her room in a hurry, her wearing a white nightgown rather than her usual showing that Leon's plan was a success. Either that or she was too mad to get changed into a different set of clothes, which was still very likely. Dani simply smiled and giggled as she was lead to her doom, unknowing of the cruel fate that awaited her ahead. "Pew pew pew! Zaaap! Pew pew!" She probably didn't help herself out of the predicament by repeatedly making laser sounds effects and actions in imitation of the logia user. Whatever Claire said when she sat down on the edge of her bed was not payed attention to by Danielle, but the following shouting definitely was. The merciless woman leant her innocent, helpless mermaid over her lap and began spanking her with a very long and very terrifying ruler. Every strike turned her legs a different colour and pattern, going through blue and green stripes, pink and red dots, checkered and a whole lot more. Though the screaming victim was still wearing her punisher's trousers, occasionally some of the multi-coloured scales would peek out near her feet. "Waaaaaahhh! I'm sorry I'm sorry! I won't steal again I promise!" She cried, her teary blubbering audible for miles around. Dan was still sniffing as Claire sat her up, stripped her stark naked and booted her out of the room along the clothes she had discarded previously. The poor creature was too busy sobbing and recovering from the harsh beating to respond. As she lay face-down on the floor her bare legs were clearly visible, changed to a peachy skin-colour with red lines all the way down them. There was a chance that it would take a while for her boundless excitability to recharge, which too many on the crew would be happy to know. Leon on the other hand was having a much better time. He had made his way back to his room, and was carefully hiding the clothing he had "Morning guys." Leon mumbled, completely uninterested in the two males also above deck. He was much more interested in Akemi and Claire, the two lovely maidens who happened to be talking with each other. As expected, Claire had gotten hold of the set of clothes that Dan had been wearing. There was no need for Leon to fear though, for there was no way he would be associated with the theft. He had not stolen the clothes and he was fairly certain that he had not been seen with them, so only the mermaid would be a suspect. Little did he know that the two were in fact talking about doing something extremely violent to the lecherous thief. He also did not know that seconds ago, Danielle had managed to pull herself up onto deck and was now lying there naked with a pitiful expression on her face. The latter was less relevant to his interests however. |
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| geomease | Oct 3 2013, 01:06 PM Post #11 |
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As per the usual Hunter was playing the stoic silent type barely acknowledging her greeting. She found it somewhat disconcerting that he kept so much internalized, not to mention it sometimes felt like he was constantly trying to be on guard even to those around him. While not an unwise practice in this world, it was certainly an unhealthy one. She herself knew how hard it was to attempt to make the world your enemy. Even the most stalwart of defenders needed to remove their armor time to time; least their hearts become encased in self imposes isolation. It was then that Akemi came up to the deck dressed in what appeared t be a well, battle dress. As far as armor go it looked far more decorative than practical though perhaps it was a fashion statement. It looked somewhat bulky on the aristocratic girl and she looked as if she might topple over under its weight at any moment. It was at that point that the young woman requested the use of Claire “torture implement” for retribution of justice against the perpetrator of the crime, Leon. Claire was sharp enough to notice she was referencing the fact she was forced to lay into Dani’s backside with a wooden ruler. Hearing it from an outside view reminded her much of her youth. She often referred to that dreaded ruler as a torture implement to when it was applied to her backside. It was funny how fast things transition. She had a momentary mental image of herself standing over her younger self brandishing hat dreaded tool much in the way her teacher had done to her as a child. It was a bit disconcerting and she felt a pang of regret for her actions. Was her retribution justified, or had she let her piling frustration from the girls antics get the best of her and cloud her judgment. There was a look of minor annoyance she flashed at Akemi as she referenced the “torture implement” which turned to shocked realization as Akemi solved the puzzle of who was responsible for the event that she had been to blind by frustration to see initially. Of course that blasted Leon would be to blame, and as if that weren’t bad enough throwing poor Dani under the bus to take the fall. Before she knew it she heard an all too familiar wailing sobbing on the deck below. She glanced over the decks railing and made an exasperated face. Their Danielle had inch wormed her way up the stairs and onto the deck where she was laying face down, stark naked. No no of course she would not had put on the clothes she was tossed out with, that would make entirely too much sense. No you just lay down their naked and face down while sobbing clearly not attempting to garner any attention or sympathy. It was quickly devolving to the point where Claire was beginning to feel it would be better to cut her losses and leave this bizarre crew of misfits behind to their own self destructive devises. However she was chained by her oath and duty to assist those in need with their spiritual and emotional development. Chained by duty she was beginning to wonder if perhaps damnation for failing in her duties and abandoning her oath was worth being rid of these exaggerated personalities once and for all. Before she could go apologize and attempt to comfort the over exaggerating mermaid she saw the fiend Leon callously walk past his befallen “best friend” and stroll confidently up to Claire and Akemi. Anger, seething righteous anger boiled inside her. Light glimmered around her as her crimson hair started to flutter glow and then lift into the air. Before Leon knew it he was grabbed by the collar and lifted into the air 10 feet by the levitating Claire. She readied a hand and it began to glow a brilliant golden yellow as she brought it across his cheek imprinting the sheering hot light slap onto his face and leaving a quite visibly defined handprint scorched onto his cheek. Despite her anger she knew enough to hold back least she accidentally break his jaw. She laid into him with another slap, then another then another. She slapped his face with a searing light palm a good 15 times then spun him around and hurled him over her shoulder and into the ocean beside the ship. “You insufferable, cretinous, manipulative, pervert! How dare you use the gullible Danielle for your perverted machinations and leave her to take the fall for your crimes. I will not stand for your perversions, you need to cool off!!” She shouted tossing the lightly toasted boy into the drink and clenched her fists and practically microwaving the air around her. Her body was glowing in an unhealthy reddish hue reflecting her anger. She clenched her fists and took a deep breath. She extended a hand out towards the sea and let loose a blast of light which traveled off into the distance and made a rather sizable explosion off in the distance. Her glow fading she looked back at Zei, Hunter, and Akemi. A look of regret on her face she bowed to them still floating in mid air. “F-forgive my outburst, I sincerely apologize mister Zei, I lost my tempter and ended up unintentionally disciplining an innocent crewmate and striking the one at fault. I was out of bounds and it was not my place… I am sorry I… I need to meditate on my actions and calm myself least I lose control of my destructive abilities. I will be on the shore 1km to the east if you have need of me…” Claire apologized with an embarrassed and solemn tone as she became engulfed in light and then burst away from the ship down the shoreline. She arrived at a sandy section of the beach and crossed her legs and sat on the sandy shore and took a deep breath beginning to meditate and attempt to control her emotions. “Forgive me lord for I have lost my tempter and struck out in anger. Forgive my transgressions and let those who were forced to suffer my ill intent forgive my weakness. Grant me the peace of mind to remain in control and allow me the strength and wisdom to perfect myself and assist those who need guidance the most. Grant me the tolerance to accept the eccentricities and faults of others and the patience to allow me to help me curb any deviance should they allow it. Amen…” She prayed to herself as she closed her eyes and began to image her internal self. Her soul no more than a small mote of blue light adrift in a sea of darkness. She had come to understand that no individual, no matter how strong or how bright could overcome the darkness of this world alone. To acquire lasting peace, additional lights were necessary. She believed she had found them. With the deceptively dark looking yet calm and gentlemanly Zei, the enthusiastic and polite Akemi, the exuberant yet naïve Danielle, the stoic but concerned Hunter, and somehow, even that pervert Leon, no no she was sure there was some light in there, somewhere, probably… “This is going to be arduous…” She said to herself with a sigh of exasperation. She took another deep breath and focus on reentering her thoughts and emotions. |
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| Pseudonym | Oct 5 2013, 03:58 PM Post #12 |
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Akemi then also arrived, asking to borrow a torture device off of Claire. This set Hunter wondering as to why she would have a torture device and wound up his suspicions even more, partially squashing the small amount of trust that he had managed to convince himself to allow. Zei then answered his earlier question, telling them that today was a day for freedom, there was nothing planned and he could do as he wanted. Saying that to Hunter was as good as telling him to go and train some more, his version of a day off just being more training, he was committed to becoming stronger and would waste no time in pursuing his goal whether it was a free day or not. Hunter readied the small amount of possessions he had, checking each were in their appropriate place before spinning his spear and readying to leave the ship for a day of hunting. But of course as always some disruption on board the ship distracted him from going about the day's business, mainly the naked crying Danielle that seemed to have dragged itself onto the deck, so this had been the noise earlier; the noise of Danielle's pain. Hunter dropped the spear, moving over to her and assessing the damage done, he was nowhere near an expert in medical science and just simply said. "She appears to be quite badly injured, i can't help here as i have no knowledge at all of medicine, can anyone else help?" Throughout him speaking his voice stayed completely even, giving no hints to the fact that on the inside he was in turmoil, this person was innocent, what could she have done that merited being beaten like this. Hunter picked up the fallen spear and was ready to turn and attack Claire for doing this, just to see her holding Leon up in the air slapping him with shining hands while shouting about him forcing Danielle to do his dirty work. Dropping him and afterwards presumably seeing what she had done, Claire had basically run away by herself onto the island, leaving them clear instructions where to find her if and when they needed her. Hunter just stood there, spear in hand, waiting and deciding what he was going to do, he had become a bounty hunter to help end the suffering of innocents, and here it was happening in the very crew he had become a part of. "So what's going to happen now, Danielle needs healing and we need to sort Claire out" Hunter said darkly, |
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| Darkoda | Oct 8 2013, 07:11 AM Post #13 |
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Akemi didn’t particularly notice Mr Akame’s odd look, mainly because her focus was on Miss LePue. Hunter was always the stoic sort anyway so with him it didn’t really make any difference. Anyway the real point of things was to invoke proper justice for Danielle’s sake and this wasn’t something that she was quite willing to leave to let fall to the wayside, not when she was going to become a knight! She wouldn’t cave even if Ms LePue was currently giving her a very unpleasant look. Besides, it wasn’t as if Mr Akame would actually let her laser zap her, right? She had to fight the urge to charge ahead without the weapon anyway when she saw the monstrous villain walk up to them, past one of his victims and clearly about to enter the villain’s self-centered bragging phase! He certainly needed a solid thrashing but then there was Danielle to help out! She’d managed to crawl to the deck but she was still in utter agony and why wasn’t she wearing her clothes?! Was she in that much pain! And this mess was all Leon’s fault! While Akemi had righteous anger backing her, Miss LePue was quite visibly enraged. Literally, she was glowing red and those slaps were going to leave a mark. Not that the villain didn’t deserve it mind. Perverted machinations though? Just what was he going to do with all of that clothing? What would a pervert even want with someone’s clothing anyway? So very odd but whatever it was, he was probably regretting it now that Miss LePue was doing her best to bake both his cheeks crispy. The light explosions were just a bit worrisome though; Akemi remembered what the sister mentioned about just how destructive that devil fruit of hers could really be if she completely lost control and she was providing solid proof of that. That was a matter for later though; if what Hunter was saying was correct Danielle was far more injured than she thought! Although she didn’t look quite that hurt before but then Akemi wasn’t a doctor. She ran to her injured and still crying friend, holding her up and trying to work out what happened; sure Miss LePue was pretty mad but she wouldn’t have gone that far…would she? Who knew what that torture device was capable of? Those screams were quite loud and now Danielle couldn’t even talk – “Dani? Dani, can you talk?” She wasn’t getting through to the mermaid at all though, it was like she was going catatonic! Her eyes were tearing up as Akemi started to go into full blown panic mode over potentially losing one of her first friends. “Dani wake up! Don’t go into a coma! Aaah, how do you get people out of stuff like that?!” Okay, okay, think back, how did they always wake people up in those books? There was at least one story, with a princess and an enchanted sleep and thorns and stuff; that would work! It couldn’t be helped really; Akemi had never gotten around to asking if there was a doctor amongst the crew and any time wasted might make Dani fade away! Did mermaids really turn into foam when they died? She looked foamy! “A mermaid is pretty much a princess right? Don’t worry Dani!” She was a knight! She could do this! She leaned down and pressed her lips to Dani’s. She wasn’t quite sure how that worked but it always did in the books right? |
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| Darkhunter | Oct 8 2013, 06:25 PM Post #14 |
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"Little Foot" and the "Finger Banger" proceeded through the forest creating a rather big mess of things. Little foot was too big and clumsy to properly move through the forest trees and vegetation and proceeded to simply knock over and rip up any obstacles in front of him which not only scared away the dinosaurs but creating a loud ruckus that echoed to the farthest corners of the island as if there were a stampede of dinosaurs roaming around. The finger banger was more stealthy moving around the area his partner leveled and would assassinate the dinosaurs unlucky enough to cross his path jabbing them in the neck, skull or vital organs with his finger rapidly in a single fluid motion that killed them instantly. "I think we're almost done getting food for us and you've certainly knocked over enough trees for the wood we need for repairing the ship." All the way back at the volcano he had been left at Bosque Mar, also known as Redskin sighed, "They'll have attracted the attention of the whole damn island if we were followed with all that damn noise. They're lucky I love their asses though its probably the kid's fault now that I think about it." he said coughing up black blood as he slowly stood up. With a little more rest he figured he would be back to full fighting ability but the lack of money and parts they had to get his full equipment once again worried him. While they needed food and materials to fix up their ship the main problem was that he couldn't fight at the level of a shichibukai like he was once able to for long and the people after him were that strong and more so. Deciding it was best to go ahead and get them himself before they wasted too much time Redskin headed on into the forest after them. It wasn't hard to track them when the path the had created was plainly obvious to follow even for a blind man. |
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| Mega | Oct 9 2013, 03:30 AM Post #15 |
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Zei silently listened to the noises coming from his crew, screaming, shouting and even explosions was coming from behind. Closing his eyes Zei silently counted to ten 'one, two, three, four...' once he reached ten he took a deep breath before letting it out, frustration did not become him he knew that but it was hard to not react when his entire crew was acting a few points below their IQ, well, technically Danielle was probably acting precisely the way her naive mind intended but he had really expected more from Claire and Akemi. Leon was a lost cause and had probably deserved everything that came his way. Watching a few birds fly out toward the sea he then slowly turned around to see something that almost made him turn around again, Akemi was making out with Danielle! Walking up the pair he took one look ad Danielles 'injuries' before speaking ”The only thing that is injured is her ability to sit for a day and her feelings” All those books down in the ships medical clinic had given Zei enough information to be a rather competent medical practitioner, he was no way near the level of a real Doctor but it would certainly do for combat related injuries and doing diagnostics of diseases and the like. Removing his coat Zei dropped it on Danielle ”Wear this, I will go and tell Calire a few words of choice” then to Akemi ”And Lady Akemi while I am glad that you discovered your true feelings you really should consider the time and place to show them” Lastly he spoke a few words to Hunter ”Hunter, guard the ship while I am gone, I will be dealing with Claire” Feeling a tad naked without his coat Zei grabbed his halberd and jumped ashore, now to find Claire, she had said a kilometer east, that was easy enough to find at least. Walking along the shore he could clearly see the footprints left by the retreating Woman, finding her figure meditating he slowly approached before speaking. ”Miss Claire, While I do not think what you did to Danielle was just I ask that you do not overdo it in the future, as for Leon he probably deserved every slap but please do try to not use your powers for something so trivial in the future and...” Zei stopped himself mid sentence, his ears were picking up strange sounds, sounds that decidedly did not belong on this island, echoes from somewhere deeper inland betrayed the presence of someone that did not care to even try and move silently, in fact it was as if the forest was being cleared away entirely in the wake of whomever or whatever was passing, at least judging purely by sound, his human ears couldn't tell more than that. He briefly pondered transforming to hear better but ultimately decided against it, it was unlikely that he would gain any more information from it and if whatever it was had hostile intentions he did not want to alert them to the fact that he was a Zoan. Instead he spoke to Claire again ”Do you hear that? We better investigate” In this case it would be best to check the source of the sounds before they came any closer to the Shining Star, whatever it was it could likely threaten his crew and that Zei decidedly did not like that at all. Without waiting for Claires response he walked off toward the source of the noise, it was still some distance away but he could reach it quickly enough if he chose to run, which he did not. No need to alert it to his presence if he didn't have to, if it turned out to be something harmless, like say a herd of stampeding dinosaurs, he would just leave it alone and return the way he came. Deftly dodging a few small dinosaurs fleeing from the noise he steadily approached the noise |
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