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| Fatty | Jan 12 2014, 10:52 PM Post #1 |
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Billy Willy scuffled down one of the many roads in one of the large village-cities of the island; his left index finger astutely embedded deep into his right nasal cavity. Three days had gone by since he first made it to the this island and was doing the same old things as he normal does. As he passed people down the street he would glare at them until they looked away and laugh to himself in victory. Every so often he'd find some "gold" in his nostril and slyly flick it on some sap's back as they passed by which welcomed even greater laughter by the twisted 14 year old. Any who... the bald boy was making his way down the cobblestone paved roads of this city when something caught the boy's attention and he turned away. Unfortunately for Billy, he collided into someone who was passing by. The someone was a pretty healthy looking man in his mid-thirties (though he was much shorter than the boy) wearing a nice jacket with a fedora on his head and a handlebar mustache on his lip. Before he knew what hit him, the man fell right on his butt with a thud. Billy Willy had a look of complete shock on his face and quickly bent down to help the fedora wearing man. With a completely apologetic tone Billy said, "Oh mister, I'm so sorry. Let me help you up. Yup there you go all better." He flashed him a smile to truly show that he was sorry for the run in. Although the man was angry that he new pants were now dirtied up from the street, he couldn't help but fall prey to the young person's cheerful apology. He tipped his fedora at Billy and replied, "Not to worry young man. Not a problem in the least." Just as he began to leave, Billy Willy unclenched his hand to look at the contents; several beli coins. A large sigh left his body as he declared aloud, "WHAT!? Only 315 beli! Wait a waste of time hittin' that broke old man..." Billiam Milliam William immediately covered his mouth with his hand but realized his mistake a bit too late. The man's handlebar mustache twitched violently as he realize the true intent of the tall boy and turned around with fury burning in his eyes. "So you think you can pull one over an "old" man eh? I'll show you just how old I am...." With that a chase scene began. Billy frantically turned around and moved as fast as he linky long legs could take him, but Mr. Fedora was right on his tail. The bald thief looked around hesitantly before making his final decision to run into a random ally-way between two buildings. It was an idea with good intent, but the cliche happened and all that was in the ally was a dumpster, a trashcan, and of-course... a dead-end. When he went to leave the ally, Billy soon came to realize that he once again was bit too late. The Handle-bar fedora man had already blocked off the entrance and was slowly making his way towards the cornered Billy. "Well looky here boyo. No place to run off to now. Time to teach you what happens to thieves in my home island. You're cornered!" Yes, cornered indeed. Edited by Fatty, Jan 13 2014, 12:25 AM.
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| Spunky Misunderstood Genius | Jan 13 2014, 12:32 AM Post #2 |
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OOC Drip, Drip, Drip. The sound of water droplets falling from trousers soaked wet due to a certain idiot rolling off his boat while sleeping. The worst part? Apollo pulled himself up onto the island dock instead of his boat, which was now drifting away faster than Apollo could swim to catch up to it. "My supply of milk!" Apollo cursed. Apollo had not refueled for the day and was instead, still running on the calcium in the eggnog that had Apollo sleeping like a baby, with a smile on his face, in minutes of consumption last night. One could not begin to understand how upset Apollo was, he loved that boat like if it were his dear friend. Its beautiful electric crimson colored sails were like long silky hair, and the smooth polish mahogany color wood no different than the fair skin of a maiden. The boat was a beauty, comparable to any known beautiful woman, alive. More importantly it was his only way off the island that did not require interacting with the island residence, which he loathe. “With my luck, the villagers will all be standing right behind me” Apollo proclaimed before slowly turning his head around. And there, most of the villagers were. They weren't laughing, no, but their faces did look similar to the image of a constantly expanding balloon that would burst any second, with a straight face drawn on it. At this point, Apollo had fully turned to face the villagers and begun to hunch over due to low reserve of fuel and the weight of his soaking wet clothes. Apollo stared into each and every one of their eyes as they did the same back to him and not a sound was made between them. Grief and shame slowly overcame Apollo as it turned his face into something priceless, something that showed how upset and embarrassed he really was. In response, the villagers fell to the floor in an uproar of laughter. Yup it was becoming more and more obvious to Apollo that this was no accident. This had to be one of the villagers many pranks. Since Apollo landed on the island yesterday, he had been the ridicule of the villagers and their pranks since their brief meeting. 'Why single me out, all I've ever done was ask if this was dawn island, the island Luffy was raised on' Apollo reflected before turning his attention towards the villagers. "I forget, why don’t I, kill again?" Apollo threaten, to which the villagers immediately silence on hearing. Aghast, all it took was for one man to point out that there was a small octopus attached to Apollo’s chest, to have the rowdy bunch in an uproar again, laughing at Apollo's humiliation. It was clear Apollo threat and image had no leverage over the villagers. No longer wanting to put up with their folly, Apollo secured his rucksack on himself and made his way through the crowd, towards their village, while nibbling on a milk chocolate bar as his clothes continued to drip drop along the way. Drip, Drip, Drip. "Well looky here boyo. No place to run off to now. Time to teach you what happens to thieves in my home island. You're cornered!" was what Apollo may or may not have heard a man who sounded older than him say. Without hesitation Apollo made his way to where he heard this declaration, Apollo was lost, and he urgently needed directions to a tavern... with milk. "Excuse me, would you guys happen to know where the nearest tavern is?" Presumptuous, the old man turned to Apollo with hostile words that seemed to pile up at the edge of his tongue as if it were people at the edge of a cliff. The old man was caught off guard by Apollo's height, and started to shudder in fear as his eyes started to make way from Apollo's defined muscular chest to his face. Then in an instant, the fear was gone, replaced with laughter. "Your that hahahah wannabe haha dawn island ha Luffy haha dumbass haha got lost ahaha way off course hahaha" were a few words the older man managed to utter while laughing uncontrollably. "You know what, I don't really think its fair that I am hogging all this 'good luck'" Apollo explained as he rolled up his jacket sleeves. Slowly, Apollo made his way to the older man and with a crack of his knuckles and neck preceded to pummel the man with his fist. When all was done, Apollo was sitting on top of the older man's back, exhausted "Well if this isn't the best part of your day I don't know what is" Apollo said mockingly. Feeling much better Apollo turned his attention towards the only other person around and repeated what he asked of the two before, "Excuse me, would you happen to know where the nearest tavern is?" |
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| Fatty | Jan 13 2014, 03:59 PM Post #3 |
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A twinkle of pure evil seemed to sparkle in Billy's eyes as the Fedora man was inching closer and closer. Little did the man know, but he fell completely to the bald boy's manipulations. You see Billy, unlike most thieves and pickpockets who have agility, and quick hands, has to think outside the box when he marks a target for a hit and use one of his other many strengths instead... namely his strength(and of course manipulation). He noticed that its a lot easier to pickpocket and rob an unconscious body so he purposely puts on the act of "robbing" someone in the streets, (though the 315beli in his hands was actually his own money the whole time. he could never get his hands to move that quick and accurately) he then says something aloud to get their attention, and then leads them down an ally way where there would be no witnesses so he could easily reap his rewards. With a grin Billy thought, "If only you knew what was in the dumpster dumb old man. Four other saps like you already fell for this ploy and are sleeping nice and quiet like; stripped down to their boxers! Their clothes in the small trashcan beside the dumpster. Welp, time to finish you off now---" The master thief's thoughts were cut short when he heard the voice of someone else. After a few seconds the newcomer, who was really quite tall and handsome, seemed to attract the attention of the fedora man. Suddenly the fedora man talked some serious smack talk to the larger man who proceeded to kick the crap out of him. Billy, needless to say, was pissed. The elaborate trap he took so long to set up was completely squashed by some neighborly do-gooding giant prick. To top it all off, the giant even rubbed it in even more to say that Billy was lucky that he was around to save the day. With a frown the clearly annoyed boy declared, "Pffffffttttttttt. Listen here you giant. I didn't need none of your help anyways. You ruined everything, I can take care of my self you stupid little bi--" Billy quickly stopped himself mid-sentence. One of the biggest problems he usually runs into was getting into unnecessary trouble because he spoke his mind too much without thinking things through. He took a few moments to analyze the situation and grinned. The newcomer was pretty tall, well built and seemed to handle himself well in a fight so he definitely wasn't a weakling. "Hmm perhaps I can use this guy. He seems like he could handle himself pretty well. Now what to do. What to do. Ah yes." Billy coughed into his hands a couple times before completely changing his previously annoyed attitude. He had seemed to have sparkles of joy in his eyes and a big wide smile on his face. He then spoke in a completely joyful tone and said to the man, "Hrrrmmm yeah. Thank you mister! Thank you so much! You completely saved my life.... I thought I was a goner but you swooped in and saved me like a true hero, and for that I am now forever in your debt." Billy Willy gagged a little in his throat after saying such cheesy words but he did what he had to do, and even to some extent it was kinda true. The man saved him from doing any more of this "small timey" muggings and perhaps could do something a bit more fun together. The bald boy continued on, "Ah yes you said you wanted to go to a tavern?! I'll come too! I'll even buy you a drink for saving me like that! Just follow me---" Something interrupted him yet again. This time it was a faint moaning sound coming from inside the dumpster. Without any hesitation, Billy took off a sandal, gripped it tightly in his hand, opened up the dumpster and whacked the waking man as hard as he could and sent him back to sleep. "Nighty night weakling" With a swift turn, Billy headed towards the entrance of the ally way and said gleefully, "Hehe it was just a rat. Nothing to worry about. Come this way my good sir. As the duo made their way down the street, the young boy in the lead, he then said, "Names Billiam William. But everyone calls me Billy Willy. I hope we can become good friends. I like people like you. We're almost ther-----" YET AGAIN... something interrupted him yet again. He began to think that there was gunna be a world record for interruptions soon. The sound was quite clearly the sounds of people screaming loudly for help. Billy was a bit conflicted... he would never pass up an opportunity to help a victim in distress (because they are easy money targets after the fact) but he didn't want to lose sight of this tough new guy he found so he said, " What should we do sir!? Sounds like someone is in trouble!" Billy decided to make it the giant's decision and he'd follow the giant whether it be to the tavern or to save someone in distress. |
Cletus Bacon • Merchant/WS• None • Bounty: 500 • SD Earned: 102• Beli: 6,400,000 • Location: South BlueRIP
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| Spunky Misunderstood Genius | Jan 13 2014, 06:49 PM Post #4 |
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"Pffffffttttttttt. Listen here---Mooo. Mooo. Mooo!” The cow, it had Apollo’s attention at the first moo. ‘This magnificent creature, where did it come from’ Apollo wondered as he began to float towards it, in a bubble. Ignoring the unicorn horn, the slightly longer legs that were stomping the ground in a digging motion, and its head waving side to side as it moo; it was your typical farm cow. The cow moo grew quieter as Apollo floated closer until no moos could be heard and Apollo bubble floated in place. Pop! Plop! The bubble suddenly popped and Apollo fell onto the puddle the popped bubble left and as Apollo looked up to look into the eyes of the cow the magnificent creature began to squirt milk at him. Frantically swinging his arms in the air, it was clear Apollo was overjoyed. Swat! Frozen in place in a very odd position, Apollo tried to make sense of what was going on, all while rapidly blinking his eyes. Oh yeah, he was daydreaming … and in need of some fuel. Apollo fixed himself up while patting away the dirt that was all over his clothes from his short fight with the older man. "Hehe it was just a rat. Nothing to worry about. Come this way my good sir.” ‘Oh yeah’ Apollo remembered ‘this kid was here too. Well I’m glad he was distracted swatting rats.’ As the boy made his way out of the alley, Apollo followed after. As they walked down the street Apollo mentality slipped into a single minded state. He moved one foot at a time while hunched over, moaning. Nothing mattered to Apollo at that moment, nothing but refueling, and worst of all he lacked awareness. The simple boy stopped walking all of a sudden, his mouth began to move when he turned to face Apollo, then all of a sudden that stopped moving too. Apollo was perplex, 'why did the boy stop, what did he say, but more importantly why did he stop?' “WELL WHAT ARE WE WAITING FOR, LET’S GO!!!!” Apollo bellowed to the simple boy to get him to continue to lead him to the tavern, but the boy misunderstood Apollo and started to lead him towards the victim in distress. The road the simple boy and Apollo transverse on while following the cry for help led to the two to an incredible spacious field behind a well-built farm house. The sun had already set by this time, and the stars begun to light up the night sky. Restless, the animals ran amok on the field but they were of minor importance to the scene unfolding in the center of that field. “Where’s the rest of the crew, Pirate Carl Slipping?” demanded a man of decent height. This decent heighted man, had a tattoo on his face that was hard to make out at the simple boy and Apollo’s current distance but it was noticeable. The man was fairly built and well into his 30’s but not past his prime. He held a torch in his hands and a bottle of liquor in the other. He was accompanied by another man, with similar physical traits, but in his hands he held a torch and wanted posters. Sitting on their rums tied together were two men and one lady. Though their physical features were hard to make out from far away, the fact that the two men with torches were only questioning one of them, would lead one to believe the other two were currently out cold or unable to talk. Nor was there anymore cries for help, well at least not a familiar one. The whimper coming from the man being question, that had his face smacked several times since the simple boy and Apollo arrived to the scene, said something too. The man was ready to cooperate. Edited by Spunky Misunderstood Genius, Jan 13 2014, 06:49 PM.
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| Fatty | Jan 14 2014, 02:59 PM Post #5 |
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Billy had noticed something strange about the man ever since he "saved" him from the fedora man. He seemed really out of it and a bit cranky as well as exhausted. This was not good. Billy needed this man well rested so he could be useful; the bald boy had no room for tired weakling partners, so he hoped that the man's tiredness would be fixed with a good nap. After the boy asked the man the question about going to the voices in distress, Billy received an almost immediate answer from the larger man who almost seemed enthusiastic for the cause. With a shrug of his shoulders, he proceeded to lead the both of them to where the voice had came from. It was definitely way off the normal pathway, and there was no taverns in sight. Instead there was country land and farms for as far as the eye could see. All of a sudden Billy saw and heard a man's voice out in the distance say, "Where’s the rest of the crew, Pirate Carl Slipping?” After squinting through the darkness a bit, Billy Willy was clearly able to make out the situation. There were 3 people tied up, presumably pirates since the man addressed him as one. The perpetrators seemed to be drinking as well as carrying torches around in some cliche village mob fashion. "Dang I knew people hated pirates, but this town is just crazy... I wonder how much beli they got in their pockets though? Hehehe" So the supposed tied up pirates, and their captors were about 50 meters uphill near a farmhouse from where Billy and Apollo resided. About 15 meters to the left of the bald boy and the giant was a nice full-sized barn which was easy to make out, even in the darkness of the night; and to the right of them was a nice and tall corn field. Seeing as how the man appeared to be almost about to pass out, Billy decided to help him out a bit a thought up a quick plan. ""Ok this is how we'll play it. You head into that barn and rest a bit; you look freakin' terrible. I'm gunna distract those butt-holes up there and lead them off into the corn field. After you rested enough take that giant body of yours and make yourself useful and rescue those weaklings. Sound good? Good." Billy didn't even wait to hear what Apollo had to say about the plan and immediately picked up a nearby rock and ran uphill towards the bullies. He was also getting quite annoyed with that giant oaf he brought along because he assumed that the big guy wasn't a weakling, but now in this pitiful state of his, he wasn't so sure. The bald boy crept closer and closer towards the pair of "bounty hunters" until he was satisfied with his range. Suddenly Billy popped out, tossed the stone at the bigger guy and shouted, "Hey you fatties. You looking for me you dumb asses?" The rock ended up barely hitting the larger guy in the shoulder, but that was enough to provoke the duo. With that, the manipulative boy grinned and darted into the tall cornfield, completely sure that they would fall for his bait. The two men armed with torches were furious and followed after the boy; the larger one shouted to his partner, " Fud you take that there side and I'll take this here side. We'll weed that son of a gun pirate and we'll be rich." |
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| Spunky Misunderstood Genius | Jan 14 2014, 09:56 PM Post #6 |
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The simple boy pointed towards the barn while moving his mouth, after stopping… yet again. Apollo was very exasperated at the constant stoppings, where was the calcium enriched drink or meal of his choosing at the tavern the boy gave his word he’ll lead him to, Apollo could not help but wonder. Apollo unable to hold back his urge for calcium and that fact that the boy lied to him, left Apollo with no other choice. He will have the simple boy’s blood, but the boy suddenly started to move again. Apollo ran down the hill after the boy, he wanted the calcium running through his blood. As it seemed Apollo would catch up to the boy, he hesitated, Apollo was taken back for a second at the boy’s strength. The boy didn’t pick up any nearby rock. That rock was nothing short of a boulder, it was no surprise that he managed to provoke the two men into chasing him into the cornfield. Apollo didn’t care for that though as his focus went back to refueling. It was dark, but the stench of someone who had not bathe in days and farm animals, was apparent in the air, Apollo followed it like a hungry animal following the scent of its next meal. “Who’s there?” Carl Sipping demanded with confidence and not as the broken men he was a few minutes ago. Slowly the moon crept out from behind the cloud and shined down its light onto what drew near to the man, all as if it were under Carl’s command. It was a coincidence that Carl regretted, he rather it dark than to see what it was just as it snarled at him. “moooooo” “Come back here cow, I’m not done with you yet!” Apollo proclaimed. The cow was unusually fast, that or Apollo hadn’t drunk enough. “moooo. Moooo. MooOuu?!” “Gottcha!” Apollo had managed get ahold of cow, though the cow did not stop. Like a bull the cow tried its best to get Apollo off of her back but alas Apollo made his way from the cow back to her underside unshaken, to access the cow udder. The moonlight breached the darkness that surrounded Carl, the wolf was not alone, the rest of the pack were surrounding Carl and his friends. “Hey, come on you guys. Wolves aren’t supposed to eat humans. Man’s best friend, remember?” Carl said desperately trying to remind them. “Look okay, I get it, I’ll allow you to eat my two friends here but after that you guys have to go.” Carl negotiated when his first tactic seemed to be getting him nowhere, this one resulted in snarls and growls. “Now listen here you lowly beast, I’m not just any human I am Carl Slippings, a pirate of the Paddle Pirates. I am above you, no way above you, we eat you guys for breakfast. Ye…Yeah that’s right I’m on top of the food chain!” Carl words seemed to be working since the wolves decided to walk back, into the darkness. “Yeah, and that’s right. Better run! Run with your tails between your legs, you bitches!” Carl concluded with a victory laugh. “grrrrrrr” Carl heard next to his ears. The wolf yelped and jumped away from Carl before Carl heard the barn house come crashing down. Again Carl took this as another victory, “Yeah, behold my power!” Carl hollered to the wolf. This time all the wolves that backed into the darkness reappeared, they all flashed their teeth at Carl. “Crap. Oh, uh, yup, crapped in my pants. Double crap.” The wolves’ melodic growls sounded like laughter to Carl ears. This time around, there was no waiting, no build up, they lunged at him, baring their fangs; while Carl just stood there and close his eyes. “Dumbass!” Apollo insulted Carl gaining his attention, “Who the hell do you think you are giving up on your life?” Carl immediately open his eyes at the insult. He wanted to say something back but his mind filled up with questions, plus the emotional rollercoaster had took its toll on his weary heart. With no response Apollo decided to go on, “Live on! Resist! Survive!” The wolf closest to getting a bite on Carl, last Carl remembered was now underneath Apollo’s heavy foot, the rest cautiously circled Carl, his friends and Apollo. “Hold my jacket” Apollo decided “…and this octopus?” placing them both on top of Carl’s head “I’ll help you survive.” This post was brought to you by
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| Fatty | Jan 15 2014, 04:42 PM Post #7 |
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Billy sighed a bit as he waited still in one spot. He knew that this would be the most effective way to pick them off one at a time, but it was also the most boring way too. It was dark, everything smelled like poo, and corn was everywhere(and I mean everywhere). To top it all off, he even heard a weird sound of a cow that seemed to be on the verge of death for some reason. Suddenly, Billy Willy was able to see the light of one of the torch wielder. It was the smaller one, and he too seemed concerned by the strange sound a cow just made. So concerned with it that he failed to see the 6'4'' boy tiptoeing right behind him. Just as Billy began to bonk the man in the head, a piece of corn from one of the stalks managed to tickle his nose at just the right angle causing him to sneeze. "Aaaacchhhooo... Ohh poop...." The boy then threw a punch as fast as he could manage towards the smaller man, but it was too late. The man had immediately shouted, "Darwin, the kids over here---" And with that, Fud got bonked on the head by a strong punch and fell to the ground. Instantly, Billy picked up the limp body with ease and ran further into the cornfield away from where the man had yelled, and began to rummage through the mans pockets to see the spoils of his conquest. Nothing. Zilch. Nada. The man was dry as a bone. After a bit of angry yelled cuss words, Billy covered his mouth quickly before realizing that Darwin, the larger man was right and his way towards him. Before Billy even had time to react, the man hurled his torch through the stalks of corn, causing it to land right behind the boy cutting off any chance of escape with a wall of fire. Was this man really willing to sacrifice his entire farm for a chance to catch a single pirate? Yes, yes he was. Fire wasn't one of his favorite things in the world, so Billy was extremely pissed after almost being scorched. With a bit of fury behind each word the boy declared, "Oh you son of a turd. I am about to show you 5 reasons why you just messed up." As he said that, he was cracking his right knuckles and had a look of pure insanity on his face. Darwin simply laughed at the thought of a skinny kid being able to beat him up. The boulder the boy through earlier was obviously just a fluke; a simple trick of the night. As the fire quickly spread, both Billy and Darwin instinctively charged at each other both knowing full well that they could knock the other out, but only one could be correct. After a flurry of exchanges, Billy found himself victorious after landing a cheap shot to the jaw. He himself didn't come out unscathed and received a nice blow to his left eye causing the area around his eye to swell and turn black and blue. It was quite embarrassing actually. With a sigh, he decided to drag the larger man out of the cornfield back towards where the tied up pirates were. Once there, Billy began rummaging through the man's pockets only to find the same thing; nothing. The last pocket Billy checked however did hold something interesting. It was a note that read "Darwin and Fud. We've come to learn about your bounty hunting agency and we'd like you to attempt to capture Carl Slipping of the Paddle pirates. We are willing to make it worth your wild. Meet us at this address on the back of this letter after catching the said pirates. Sincerely Schmitty Slipping of the Puddle Pirates. P.S. Yes that's right.. PUDDLE PIRATES. Not that awful rip-off of my brother's, The Paddle Pirates" This was actually very good news, and would be quite easy to get the big oaf and the rescued pirates to play along. Billy just hoped that the big oaf had enough time to rest up. He began to climb up the hill of the farm towards where everyone else was, but the boy noticed something odd. Limp bodies of wolves lied everywhere with the giant man and the 3 tied up pirates in the center of them. After shaking his head a bit to ignore the obvious strangeness of the situation Billy said to Apollo and Carl, "Glad too see you rested up uhh whoever you are(aimed at Apollo). Anyways read this letter. Seems this guy named Schmitty really wants the Paddle Pirates. And I got a plan. Oh I'm Billy Willy by the way uhh Carl was it. Anyhow, I say we all go to this address with you Paddle Pirates "captive", the big guy and I will pretend to be those two brothers, and we'll take this Schmitty's money then bust ya'll out and split the profits. What do ya'll say to that?" Billy grinned widely knowing that the last sentence he spoke was a lie. He would surely take all of the money for himself if the situation allowed for it. In the background there was a raging inferno in the corn field which seemed to clearly represent the boys well hidden intentions. |
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| Spunky Misunderstood Genius | Jan 15 2014, 09:25 PM Post #8 |
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The two unconscious pirate companions of Carl’s awoken after Apollo untied them. They both looked younger close up than from when he was afar, probably two or three years younger than himself, Apollo decided. The male of the two recently awaken pirates introduced himself as David, the doctor for the Paddle Pirates, all before invading Apollo’s personal space in the search for injuries. With a few nods, waving of his hand, and a hit or two, Apollo finally got the man to look at his two friends who had more obvious injuries. The female introduced herself as Sarah, something… something of the Paddle Pirates. Apollo missed what she said her position on the crew was due to a daydream. Then, the simple boy came back. This time around Apollo was able to follow and make note of what the simple boy said and reluctantly take and read the note he held out for Apollo. Apollo scoffed at the boy’s plan, to obtain beli and his part in it. Apollo thought of their predicament interesting, but at the end of the day it was theirs' and not his. Besides, Apollo never cared for beli. Apollo gathered his effects from Carl but decided to leave the octopus. His business here was done, his business on this island was done, Apollo wanted nothing else but to leave this forsaken island, and it just so happen that the quickest way to do so, was to hop into one of those boats at the port. A boat with a big sail, with enough room for two barrels of milk and maybe a week’s portion of calcium enriched food. With his mind set, Apollo crumpled the note into a ball and threw it over his shoulder, as he walked away. “Doesn’t concern me, Billy” Apollo remarked with an apologetic tone and no good byes, while he followed the road he partially remembered taking. Edited by Spunky Misunderstood Genius, Jan 16 2014, 11:26 AM.
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| Fatty | Jan 16 2014, 03:02 PM Post #9 |
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After he finished talking, the two awakened members of the Paddle Pirates introduced themselves as David, the medic, and Sarah the entertainer flute player of the Paddle Pirates. Before Billy even had a chance to respond, David ran up into his personal space and began treating the nasty bruise on his left eye with various ointments and other medical things that Billy wasn't too keen of... although... his equipment did look rather valuable so he probably would steal it after this was all over and done with. The sound of paper crumpling of paper immediately ended the eye treatment, and Billy stood up. Apollo then said, "Doesn't concern me, Billy”, and began to walk away. ... .... ..... ...... Billy was awestruck. No one had ever told him no. And who in their right mind would say no to such a brilliantly thought out plan anyways. It was practically free beli for the taking. Why couldn't the big oaf just understand that. An overflowing amount of rage began to build up inside of the bald headed boy. A dark deep rage spiked with bitter hate and anger. Just as Billy was about to let it all out with a flurry of cuss-words, like he normally would, he decided that there was a better way to deal with people like this. After forcing himself a bit and a whole lot of straining, tears began to flow down the boy's face. A look of great sadness and woe overcame him. He quickly followed after the man saying things like, "Mister please. Please wait mister! Stop wait up. You have to do this. My family is poor and I have to live on the streets and this is the only way I can have a hot meal today" Billy continued the onslaught of mushy wushy tear-jerker lies as he approached the man closer and closer. Billy grinned devilishly as he entered the range he wanted to be. He knew that the majority of people tend to lower their guard when listening to a sad tale as the one he just told, so he figured it would be the perfect time to attack. He looked at the distance between him and Apollo and nodded to himself. "Perfect" The bald boy immediately leaped into action. He planted his right leg firmly into the ground and positioned his left leg a bit in front of his body. Billy then pulled back his right arm as far back as he could before throwing a punch aimed directly at the backwards facing giant. The only problem with his situation was the fact that they were about 3 meters apart (but of course this was done on purpose). Suddenly as Billy punched, the air around his arm seemed to act very violently and sporadic. As he straightened his arm and finished the punch, a strong burst of air traveled towards the unsuspecting foe that carried the full strength of Billy behind it. With much anger the boy yelled, "It doesn't concern you? It DOESN't CONCERN YOU!? HAH! I'LL MAKE IT CONCERN YOU EVEN IF I HAVE TO BREAK SEVERAL, NO ALL OF YOUR BONES! NO ONE DENIES ME EASY BELI!" Billy was on the brink of losing it completely. All that the Paddle Pirates could do was look and watch with awe as the angry bald boy began his rage filled offensive. Techs used |
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| Spunky Misunderstood Genius | Jan 16 2014, 04:52 PM Post #10 |
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Apollo’s nice midnight walk on the golden brick road was cut short, when Billy started to implore him about his selfish needs, "Mister please. Please wait mister! Stop wait up. You have to do this. My family is poor and I have to live on the streets and this is the only way I can have a hot meal today." ‘My daydream,’ Apollo moaned to himself. Apollo did not like it when someone interrupted his day dreams, but at the same time he could understand the boy’s need for survival. With the field still in sight, Apollo noticed Carl trying to inflate the wolf, who was flatten by Apollo’s weight. Apollo pondered on what he should do about Billy, he was still going on, about his own concerns and well-being if he did not get the beli. With a sigh, Apollo decided he will suggest to Billy, to hurry back to his walking bank, and that if he was quick there might still be some meat left on the stick that was inserted through the dead wolf derriere. However, when he turned his head ever so slightly to look at Billy before suggesting what he should do, he noticed a wicked grin spread over Billy's face. ‘Yeeaaah, this guy, he can go kick rocks’ Apollo announced subtly by reiterated, what he had said to Billy earlier, “Doesn't concern me, Billy”, to which he received the comment "Perfect" in return. It was not perfect, if there is one thing anyone who survived living in a jungle would learn; besides how to survive in the jungle, is when a predator, is stalking you, their prey. Apollo continued walking though, as if he suspected nothing, yet wary. Suddenly, Billy stopped moving. Apollo; reluctantly, slowed his pace, turning his head so he can look at Billy at the corner of his eyes. ‘No. He cannot be that skilled. There is no way he can pull off that sort of technique’ Apollo argued with his gut, his instincts. “Fuck! It is.” Apollo exclaimed while trying to get out of the attack's way, but the attack moved faster than Apollo himself could move. So Apollo opted to meet Billy’s eyes and smile before being knocked down to the ground on his chest, by a burst of air due to Billy’s attack. “It doesn't concern you? It DOESN't CONCERN YOU!? HAH! I'LL MAKE IT CONCERN YOU EVEN IF I HAVE TO BREAK SEVERAL, NO ALL OF YOUR BONES! NO ONE DENIES ME EASY BELI!” Every single emotion and expression left Apollo’s face, the smile, the anguish from the attack, everything, until he appeared stoic. With his face void of emotions, Apollo no longer seemed like the friendly type, like he would be reasonable. Apollo pushed himself up off the ground, and turned to look Billy with his icy chocolate eyes, that seemed empty, endless, bottomless; like they can swallow a person whole. Apollo’s whole demeanor seemed to back up and support his warning, for Billy, “Get serious, I will not hesitate to kill you.” ooc
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| Fatty | Jan 17 2014, 05:22 PM Post #11 |
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Billy grinned to himself as his devious plot had come to fruition and he was able to land his Long Straight Punch causing the giant to topple to the ground. Though Apollo knew that Billy was up to something sinister he failed to take into the account that Billy Willy was in fact a trained martial artist with some decent skill. The bald boy used to hate his looks; his tiny fitting clothes, his skinny little arms, his oval bald head and freakish height for his age... but after seeing how easy it was to trick someone into thinking we was a weakling to gain a bit of an advantage before a fight, he came to adore all of his oddities. Just as Billy began to walk over to where Apollo was on the ground, something very rare happened. The giant oaf stood up. Only one other time in all of his past battles had someone withstood a hit from a Long Straight. That alone made Billy a bit nervous, but after seeing the bottomless pits for eyes and the emotionless face of the man... his nerves only grew worse. He then thought to himself "Oh crap... What did I get myself into. What is this dude made of?" Suddenly Billy heard Apollo begin to speak and say "Get serious, I will not hesitate to kill you.” Right then all of Billy's nerves vanished. "Who do you think I am? Why should I get serious for the likes of you? You're nothing but easy money in my eyes." There was no way that this man, even with the large height of his, could match his strength; so the boy felt he had nothing to worry about. He immediately sprang into action and ran towards the man who had tanked one of his strongest abilities. Billy knew that man had to be hurting so he proceeded with a plan to simply connect his fist at least once to the mans chest. He had no real plan beside throw as many punches as he could hoping one would land. |
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| Spunky Misunderstood Genius | Jan 18 2014, 01:44 AM Post #12 |
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Apollo’s thick iron layer under his skin helped withstand the impact of the attack, and his iron bones by absorbing the shock, together they made a miracle happen, and together they allowed Apollo to survive an attack that would no doubt kill an ordinary man. When this thought crossed Apollo’s mind, he could not help but chuckle in his head, at how taken back Billy was at this feat and his cursed fate. This was always happening to Apollo, he was always surviving things that he should not, and it was killing his soul. "Why didn't I die? I don't deserve to be alive, its because of me that ... if I wasn't born they … they would still be alive.' Apollo felt trapped, caged, and he wanted out, he wanted to be set free, to fly away from it all. 'Curse this cursed body, why is it so hard for it to understand that I do not want to survive. Why is it so hard for it to understand that, I hate my existence!’ A breeze blew about the two fighters on the road, though for Apollo it was more than a breeze, it caressed him, like a mother would, like, a lover would. It caused Apollo’s hair to fall over his eyes, concealing that it, along with what he confessed to himself, had caused Apollo’s eyes to water but not fall. "I've tried, I really tried, but …I've yet to find a reason to continue living. All I want is to just die, and join you" Apollo whispered to the wind as if it were the personification of those he held dear. Then the road was once again, serene, save for the raging fire. With a thud, Apollo dropped to one knee, succumbing to the weight of his body. Apollo could see the anxiety that he built up in Billy, seep away. "Who do you think I am? Why should I get serious for the likes of you? You're nothing but easy money in my eyes." Billy questioned Apollo. Did Billy really want an answer to that question? Or had Billy's deception finally blinded Billy too? To Apollo surprise Billy bolted towards him, the boy had opted to fight him in close combat. ‘This is it,’ Apollo began to hope, 'he’ll end my pain, my existence.’ “Live on!” something screamed out to Apollo from within, “Resist! Survive! Apollo tried to ignore it but it kept repeating itself, getting louder after each reiteration. “Live on! Resist! Survive! Live on! Resist! Survive! Live on! Resist! Survive!” It was relentless, mind numbing and deafening. Seconds after Billy was practically upon Apollo, Apollo's mind finally was at ease. Apollo had lost the battle. Compressed gas was released from the joints in his hand, assisting Apollo as he erected his body. As the eight foot eight inches large human stood there for a second, a feeling of Apollo's determination radiated into the air, mixing like a cocktail with the ominous air around him. When Apollo was fully erect, he lowered himself, and compressed gas was released from his right arm, causing a swift cock back of said arm. Apollo's muscles were flexed and tensed in this position, it filled his jacket sleeve as it hugged his muscles in return. It seemed like the sleeve would rip at a moments notice. More compressed gas was then release, this time from the both his feet, and of the forearm, and hands of the cock back right arm, assisting Apollo as he swerve around Billy, clockwise, till he was behind him. Apollo was swift, precise, and graceful but he was not done yet. Apollo attempted to grab the back of Billy’s head with his large left hand, which if successful would secure the completion of his trademark technique マシン マシン no Snowflake. It was while Apollo was mid swerve that he answered Billy’s question, “I hate my existence, I welcome death, and I have a conflicting will to survive that stands between him and I. Why should you get serious? ... Because your life too, doesn't concern me, Billy.” Tech Used
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| Fatty | Jan 18 2014, 10:20 PM Post #13 |
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As Billy began his half-minded charge towards Apollo he immediately regretted his decision. The thought of ending the fight as soon as possible clouded his judgement to think of a more logical plan they didn't have as high a chance to fail. When the bald boy through his fists towards the giant man, something quite odd occurred. Strange smokey gas seemed to pour of of different body part of Apollo which made Billy reiterate the previous thought he had aloud, "What the hell are yo-." Before Billy even had a chance to finish his sentence Apollo disappeared from his sight with a cloud of gas. The next thing he knew, a large hand gripped the back of his head, Was this that giant oaf's hand?.... Just how fast can one so large move? Suddenly Billy felt himself be lifted up into the air while the man spoke some ominous words, "I hate my existence, I welcome death, and I have a conflicting will to survive that stands between him and I. Why should you get serious? ... Because your life too, doesn't concern me, Billy." Billy had little to no time to react, but he did his best to tense up his muscles. As he felt his forced towards the ground, he extended his arms towards the ground in attempt to block and absorb a bit of the damage from the impending impact to his strong arms instead of a vital part of his body such as his brain.. Boooom. Apollo executed his technique perfectly; slamming the boy onto the dirt road below. Luckily for Billy, he managed to distribute most of the impact damage to his arms which when they contacted the ground... seemed to create a snowflake pattern on the road. Though his hands and arms were badly bruised he thought to himself. "Holy sh*t.... If he would have slammed my head right on the ground it would have freaken exploded... As soon as he came back to his senses after a receiving a strong blow, Billy scurried up hill on his hand and knees in a very strange fashion. Once he put some distance between the two he said, full of pain, Ok ok I give up you win..... NOT! NOW ITS TIME TO SHOW YOU WHAT I REALLY CAN DO!" Billy Willy was approaching critical mass of insanity, anger and blood lust. He plant his feet on the uneven ground while point his right arm directly at Apollo. With a bit of contemplation, he decided that he would do one of his strongest techniques. He had a bad bad experience the last time he used this technique and it took him almost a week to wash away all of the blood from his clothes. This was only something he would use when the situation was dire and now was the time to do it. With a combination of anger and pain he yelled " YOU WILL REGRET EVERYTHING YOU'VE DON--".... Yup definitely a world record. For about the 10th time today someone decided to interrupt Billy. This time it was the larger "bounty hunter" Darwin. He apparently woke up from his unconsciousness and was frantically pointing at the cornfield which was now a huge blazing inferno. Darwin was crying and frantically yelling(in his normal southern accent), "You two there you gotta help me. My bruther Fud still in dere; in da fire! He gon' die. Man dat fire is such a bully. Billy ignored the man's plee as he spoke and began to start his final offensive until one word rang around in his head Bully... Bully... the fire is a bully... After a short internal debate, Billy couldn't decide what to do. The inner evil of his heart said to leave the man because he didn't even have anything worth stealing, and trying to rescue the weakling would only put him self at risk of burning up. There was no logical reason to give any care about a man with nothing worth stealing. Another thing... he had just initiated a brutal fight with this oaf.. there was no way he'd be able to leave without that guy doing something. With all the negative/selfish/evil thoughts floating about in his mind and heart, a grain of justice seemed to suddenly sprout that wasn't entirely there before. Billy then. seemingly. became unable to control his actions. He prepared his right arm and punched the air again to send another burst of air, Long Straight; but this time his aimed far above the oafs head in an attempt to distract him. As it soared over the man's head, Billy ran towards the fiery field and threw his fancy punch one final time. The gust of wind created a temporary opening in the inferno and he hopped right in. 75% of the field was ablaze so there was a high chance that Fud was already crispy. Billy searched and searched. The soot and smoke constantly seared his eyes and throat but his continued to press on. Just as he was going to give up his search, he found the man... alive! With his left arm, he quickly picked him up and placed him on his shoulders. Pain traveled through his entire body as he did so; his injury really took a toll on his arms. Billy was now encircled by flames with no where to go. He wasn't going to die here though.He shifted the limp unconscious body to his left should and prepared his right arm towards the direction he came. He had only one chance to do this and he had to do it right. A though suddenly crossed his mind "Why the hell am I doing this? This is not me. I would never do this sh*t. Why?... The bald boy cleared his mind. Everything seemed to fade away. The flames disappeared, the weight of Fud's body vanish and all of his pain was gone. Billy pulled back his fist quickly before forcefully punching directly straight in front of him. As he did so a much more refined gust of wind soared through the fire whilst cutting down all of the burning stalks of corn. An opening was made. Without even thinking it, his body began to move as he used the last of his energy to make his way out of the fire... He made it. His body was badly burned all over, cloths a bit singed, and his hear was all burnt off(just kidding he has no hair :D) but he was alive and Fud was safe. Right after Billy came out of the fire, he slowly struggled his way over to where he was fighting and raised his fists into a standard fighting position. The boy then weakly muttered "Now.. where... were... we you son... of.... a.... bitc--- He toppled over where he stood unconscious; completely exhausted, tired and vulnerable, but he managed to be a hero for the first time in his entire existence as a human being and it felt..... odd. A good odd. Techs used |
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| Spunky Misunderstood Genius | Jan 19 2014, 12:22 AM Post #14 |
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Apollo had lied to Billy. Apollo was concerned of his wellbeing, just like he was concerned of the wellbeing of the people of his home island who shunned and exiled him into the wild. Apollo hatred for them should have grown, he should have become someone who despised people despite of his faults, hell he should have blamed them for his faults. Blame them for his mother dying. Blame them for his falling in love. Blame them for the racism and discrimination that went on. Blame them for his father’s betrayal. Blame them for the deaths of his loved ones. Apollo couldn’t though, it just wasn’t in him. The only person he ever grew to hate, was himself. Truth was Apollo still respected and deeply cared for their wellbeing, so much in fact that he came back on their behalf. He fought and defeated the monster that threaten everyone’s lives. Sure he had hoped to receive some sort of appreciation, some sort of acknowledgement from it all, but it wasn’t the reason why he did it. And he didn’t get it too. All Apollo got was his cyborg exterior being pelted with rocks, from all the lives he saved. Still he bared no hatred, just like he bared no hatred for his lover’s family who swore to be there for him, and wasn’t when he was grieving over his lover, their daughter’s death. It’s because of this Apollo knew he felt no ill way towards Billy in spite of everything he had done or his recent life endangering act of heroism. Deep down, Apollo knew, he would have probably followed Billy to make sure he was safe if he decided to go without him. Instead, one thing led to another and here they were, with Apollo towering over Billy’s body as it lay on the ground, exhausted, defenseless, and fragile. Apollo sighed. “There are more people like me out there” Apollo lectured Billy referring to his fighting abilities, fully aware Billy would not be able to hear him in his unconscious state, “and they are many out there who will be and are stronger than the both of us. If you think you will get far like how you are now than I should have mercy on you and end your life.” Apollo opted to slam Billy into the ground again. Apollo was not lying to the unconscious boy this time, he was telling him the truth. The world was a cold and unjust place, where the strong could do whatever they want with no repercussion. It was a responsibility to be at the top that most who were never acknowledge, because when you are that high up in the world, anything you do even with the best intentions could result in a catastrophe. The thought of how his lover died momentarily replayed itself in Apollo’s mind, causing him to take a much needed moment to collect himself. After some time… The air around Apollo had not change, the air was still ominous, and it was full of Apollo’s determination, but what was he exactly determined to do now that the fight was over? Apollo slowly circled Billy, gracefully, like a predator stalking his prey. Apollo towered over Billy again, as the wind blew, revealing momentary glimpses of Apollo’s eyes. Apollo squatted and then extend his arms towards Billy. Apollo’s trip down memory lane had not ended there. The memory of his mother reading stories of the great people who lived before him flooded his mind, especially of a pirate named Luffy. “Luffy wasn’t your ordinary pirate, or human being, and in a good way.” Apollo could remember his mother telling him. Apollo could still see the way his mother face lit up as she spoke about Luffy, the adventures he went on and the friends he made. He could tell that she wanted that for herself, looking back now. She respected Luffy, and how he strived to be the best he could be. She respected him striving to become stronger than anyone, to protect those he cared for. She respected that Luffy wanted to become the most successful pirate that ever live by being better than Roger. She was the reason, Apollo looked up to Luffy and why he wanted his adventures, his search, for the question that drives him, to begin where his did, but Apollo knew now it didn’t have to. “Take my hand. Let’s become better, stronger, and more successful than what we’ve already dreamt for ourselves, together.” Apollo promised with high hopes that the awakening Billy would accept his hand in friendship. ‘This is what Luffy what have said, what you have done if you had been able to leave, right mom?’ Apollo wondered. “You know, now that I think about it, I could always take Schmitty ship. I heard from a bald headed simpleton that he might have a few thousand beli’s on him, and I’m not sure if you know but I really don’t care for beli. I might end up throwing it over board if I found some on the ship” Apollo admitted. Although Apollo huge body blocked what Billy could see from the ground, Apollo had rope tied around David’s, Sarah’s, and Carl’s hands, and the ropes all met at the knot on the rope Apollo had tied around his waist. The bounty papers were stuffed in Apollo’s back pocket, the one torch not used to start the fire was being held in Carl’s mouth by the torch handle, and as for the octopus, well it was making her way across Carl’s face. David and Sarah were trying to encourage Carl not to drop the torch, which may have something to do with what Apollo said he would do to them if something happen to it or the octopus. There was also a cow nearby but that Billy should be able to see, and hear with its constant mooing. The rope around the cow neck was the fourth and final rope to be connected to the rope around Apollo’s waist. 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...... ...... ...... "Am I dead?" Billy was peacefully drifting through the skies over the ocean. He was at peace and felt a bit happy. A thunderstorm suddenly occurred as the waves began to surge and rain fell thickly. All of a sudden a voice boomed and said "Take my hand." A lightning bolt then struck the bald headed boy as he awoke from his dream as he returned to consciousness. The large man was towering over him so that had to have meant that he showed mercy. Mercy was a trait of a weakling, but Billy was glad that the man showed him such a thing. As Billy Willy listened to what the large man had to say, he looked at his hands and all over his body. He was covered in bandages and ointment for burns. No wonder he didn't feel any pain upon waking up. “Take my hand. Let’s become better, stronger, and more successful than what we’ve already dreamt for ourselves, together." Billy was quite surprised to hear these words from this previously hostile/uninterested man. Before he could answer, Apollo then continued on, "You know, now that I think about it, I could always take Schmitty's ship. I heard from a bald headed simpleton that he might have a few thousand beli’s on him, and I’m not sure if you know but I really don’t care for beli. I might end up throwing it over board if I found some on the ship.” The bald boy was awestruck... not only was he shown mercy, he was also greeted with a chance for a friendship. Billy didn't quite know how to process this whole endeavor. Never in his life had he had a friend. He was either constantly bullied or just plain did the bullying himself. Without wasting a second thought, Billy accepted the hand from Apollo both figuratively and literally as he stood up by leaning on the big oaf. "That actually doesn't sound too bad ya big oaf. I knew you weren't a weakling." The choice was quite obvious, but what Billy couldn't quite understand was the true reason behind his acceptance. Was he simply manipulating the man when he accepted the offer, or was he truly willing to become friends with someone. All of these sudden changes in feelings were really starting to piss Billy off. He needed to do some good old fashion mugging to clear his mind and Schmitty would be the perfect target.The boy was finally feeling a lot better after having further medical treatment from the Paddle Pirate Doctor, so now was the perfect time to hatch their plot Soon enough, the "captured" Paddle Pirates, the new friends, and a random cow made their way towards the location written on the back of the paper. It apparently was right near the coast, and the only way to get there in a timely fashion would be to cross around a large mountain pass. As they walked down the road Billy said to Apollo, "So whatcha need a ship for anyways? Planning on doing some fun things with it?" Billy grinned sinisterly as he thought of all the evil possibilities a ship would allow. Boarding other ships, raiding islands, stealing and beating up any weakling he came across. These were all the things he felt were fun which were probably vastly different from Apollo's version of fun. Either way, Billy was curious to know the man's intentions. |
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