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| Tripping the Rift Part 2; The Rowe Rowe Finale | |||||||||
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| Darkhunter | Mar 20 2014, 11:40 PM Post #1 | ||||||||
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Leander stood out on the front helm deck of his ship watching the shanty town island of Rowe Rowe draw closer and closer while the sun shone down harshly on him. It was a cesspool of corruption, decadence, and piracy. Oddly these traits made him both love and hate it. On one hand it felt so common and beneath him while on the other its lawlessness definitely had a strong appeal. His slightly greying black hair slicked back with a few random unruly strands hanging down his forehead and his full salt and pepper goatee trimmed to a fine point it was obvious he'd made sure he didn't look a slob today. Unusual for him he was wearing leather today, normally he didn't go with leather since it came off as trying too hard to be badass but today that's exactly what he wanted. He wore an black leather duster coat that almost touched the ground, open to expose his olive toned muscular upper body that brandished quite a few scars. To go with it he also wore black leather seaking gloves, hard black leather shit kicking boots, and dark black jeans, and very dark tinted black sunglasses. Around each thigh was a leather band that held a thin sheath for a dagger that was on the outer thigh of each leg, while on the inside of his jacket was holstered twin pistols. Looking back as he waited for Fudo and Yuffie to arrive he wondered perhaps if he had tried too hard to appear badass. He wanted to make an impression here since this would be something people would be talking about later when they considered if it would be a good idea to screw him over. Already by now he had a reputation as being somewhat psychotic after sending the body parts of pirates to marine headquarters but just being psychotic wasn't enough for people to not screw you over. They had to know there would be no chance of escape or forgiveness for failure to appease him. The only thing that would stop him now would be if they begged for their lives and handed over a huge mass of beli. It didn't matter who they claimed protected this island, he was ready to take on whoever got in his way. Edited by Darkhunter, Mar 20 2014, 11:40 PM.
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| Fudo Saiken | Mar 23 2014, 08:36 AM Post #2 | ||||||||
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It was fairly early in the morning when Fūdo had waken up. His biological clock had seemed to reset to its previous settings rather easily. Before anything else he would have to begin training. As a martial artist it was his duty to strive for perfection within himself. Removing all clothing besides a pair of loose boxers Fūdo began doing push-ups and various other exercises. Upper-body exercises seemed easier to an extent since his arms were mechanical and didn't really seem to become fatigued. He spent a couple of hours doing general training, practicing his routines, and getting accustomed to his body. He was significantly more heavy now and had to tune his techniques to the weight change. By the time he had completely finished with everything his a sweaty mess. Preparing to head to the showers he attempted to gather his pile of clothes. But his arms fell short of reaching them. They then be an to become unresponsive all together. Wearing a face of disapproval Fūdo grunted loudly and made his way to a mirror. His hoped that maybe a closer look in the mirror could reveal why they had ceased functioning. With his limp arms hung at his side Fūdo started examining his arms. They were quite odd, having marking all over them that seemed to have no real significance. Upon closer inspection of his upper arm he saw the word blood carved into his shoulder. Did these arms run on blood? Looking out of the medical facilities door Fūdo flagged down a passerby and asked them to help. The mook hesitantly assisted Fūdo. "Hey you, person with the face...I think that these arms are a bit dead right now, could you come over here and help me figure this shit out? I see that there might be a fuel source for these guys but I don't know how to refill it. My shoulders say blood and shit but I don't really know if it's that or not, or even where the blood would go. Could you just start tapping my arms or so me thing, maybe the is some sort of hidden latch." the mook nodded his head and walked Fūdo under a bright light. The mooks began all plying pressure all over his arms to see whether there was a secret fuel area. Both arms were examined completely and it want until the mook touched his upper shoulders, that a hidden compartment opened up. The compartment was about the size of Fūdo fist. It was circular in shape and resembled a scotch glass in size. "Hmmm, well I guess I have to poor fresh blood into these things right? Now where could I get freshly squeezed blood this early in the morning?" Fūdo gave a cold stare at the mook just before bursting out in laughter. He assured the mook he was kidding and I asked if the mook could provide some of the spare blood that was hanging in a nearby freezer. Getting ahold of the blood the mook proceeded to pour it into the two open containers located on Silva's shoulders. Within a minute or two he regained control over his arms completely. 'Damn this is pretty sick' he thought to himself as he gathered up his clothes again. Smiling and nodding to the mook he walked out and made his way to the shower area. Once he was all nice an d clean Fūdo would dress himself and head to the deck. But about halfway there he found a bit of displeasure in his attire. Though it was his favorite brand it felt as if it was too old now. Like if he was wearing an outfit that was completely out of style. Peering into a nearby room Fūdo grabbed some scissors and decided to change it up a bit. With the scissors he cut of the sleeves of he coat which were already to tight considering how massive his new ones were. He then shortened the coat significantly and recut the arm holes to have the coat now look like a stylish vest. Though he wasn't a tailor he had enough skill with the scissor to make it look somewhat professional. Looking around the room he grabbed a nearby sack and placed the remaining portion of the cost inside. If he were to find a real tailor they could definitely make his outfit look better. Adjusting himself Fūdo made sure to look good. Slicking his hair back Fūdo noticed how long it had gotten. It was barely maintaining its usual wild look. So he would have to change it as well. Fūdo was a person that enjoyed his appearance and made sure others knew that. Using the scissors he tightened the hair on his head. Cutting off the hair in a way someone would a Mohawk would cut it. After that was done he simply combed hep is hair backwards. Looking in the mirror Silva appeared to be a completely new man. Exiting the room and moving up to the deck he could see Leander waiting under the beaming sun. 'This guy...hmmm...Is he taller then me? Wait, nope I'm taller then him. Kehahahaaa, I guess status make people look, taller then. Well, I'm not that much taller but at least I am!' After that though Fūdo would walk up besides Leander. "Good morning Leander, what's poppin'?" |
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| Darkhunter | Mar 23 2014, 10:50 AM Post #3 | ||||||||
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His eyes unseen under the dark glasses moved to view Fudo from the corner of his peripheral vision before turning around, hands folded behind his back, to look directly at the man he'd recently picked up. "Good morning Fudo." He said pleasantly. Yuffie took that opportunity to burst out from below decks, the pockets of her lab coat was overflowing tiny vials kept almost slipping out that he had to put back in again. She had for some reason put what look like black lipstick marks under he eyes and rubbed war paint over her face. Given that the girl was so tiny all around and still wearing her glasses Leander couldn't help but break his stoicism and burst out laughing, clutching his stomach. "What the fuck are you wearing?!" Yuffie was completely deflated by those six words. She had been eager and at the same time nervous about the upcoming fight had overthought it quite a bit and had done anything she could think of based off old movies she had seen. "I just wanted to be prepared and look the part..." Unlike normal however she actually appeared sad by Leander pointing out her mistake, normally she would have just berated him. The change in tone and the way her eyes looked to the ground let him know he'd actually managed to hurt her feelings. "Aw well yeah Yuffie... good job... um maybe you can let me use that stuff for my eyes too." Leander told the girl, with a half hearted grin in the hopes of cheering her up. Back to her old self she immediately threw a vicious barrage of insults at him, but at least she didn't look sad anymore. "You're wearing sunglasses idiot. What would even be the point? I swear I have no idea how you always manage to escape, you are the dumbest pirate I've ever heard of." Sighing Leander shook his head. He had no idea why he even tried anymore at this point. It was like people were programmed to be assholes to him or leave, at least Yuffie was his asshole though, there was no question about that. "Alright then. I won't use it." Folding his hands together once more behind his back he looked at his two main fighters and the rest of the crew who was slowly lining up on deck. "Alright we're about one minute now from touchdown on Rowe Rowe island. They may know we're coming since its not like our ship is invisible. However we're going to try for a complete blitzkrieg. We have the advantage here that we our a unified force with one goal. They are merely a collection of pirate visitors, most of whom won't risk their life for the island. The only ones who have any vested interest in the place are the council members. They're not going to be prepared at all for the massive assault that's about to take place." Turning to Fudo he began with the part he wanted them to play in this. "Fudo you and Yuffie will will be my right and left wings. I'll clear a path through the island and I want you two to finish off any survivors or people coming from the sides so I can focus on my task of destroying everything without having to deal with some puissant pirate every few seconds. The rest of you bums will have the simple task of running around the island causing random chaos and death to your hearts content." After hearing their part the large amount of men on his ship all shouted out in approval, raising their weapons in the air or fists if they had none. Edited by Darkhunter, Mar 23 2014, 01:25 PM.
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| Fudo Saiken | Mar 23 2014, 01:23 PM Post #4 | ||||||||
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Silva was feeling a rush of emotion as Leander's crew began howling in approval. They all were clearly enthusiastic and had immense faith in their captain. This was something that Silva hoped to achieve. The three of them were the center of attention and the main force of this assault, and even though Silva had just met Leander he was already considered as one of the main fighters. The confidence Leander had in him was definitely an experience Silva wouldn't soon forget. Looking over towards Yuffie and Leander he could see overwhelming confidence. This man had no fear, this man hand no remorse, this man was on a mission. Silva then retuned his attention towards the crew. "Yeah guys! Lets fuck shit up! We are going to make Rowe our bitch tonight!" Hopefully Leaner would view this outburst in a positive light rather than a negative one. Silva began flexing and roaring, he was getting pretty hyped by all the attention. However he did that he was a bit of an underwhelming force. Yea he knew how to fight in hand to hand combat but whoever Leander would face off against must be at least decently strong. Leander didn't seem the type to waist his efforts on small fry's so these guys would definitely have to be the real deal. Silva had no idea what this Yuffie girl could do but since she was also in charge of defending Leander she mustn't have been much of a pushover either. For a few moments Silva was plagued by thoughts of murder and grief. Flashes from the previous nights appeared before his eyes as if he was there again. He even felt his body begin to ache once more. Lowering his head he stood in a gaze for a few moments until he snapped out of it. "Leander my man, I will do my absolute best to make sure no one gets passed me. Thanks for the show of confidence dude." Silva then walked back below deck. He had to get more blood to fuel his cyborg arms or he would definitely fall on the battlefield. These things may actually become a liability in the long run despite them being more durable then than his last pair. Returning below deck he was making his way to the medical facility when he heard that mans voice. "TGR-113, can you here me? Of course you can...I know you are out there...I could smell that worthless stench of yours! Come here to your father."Silva grit his teeth as he heard the man speak. His voice was just as vile and the memories they brought up. Running his right hand through his hair Silva, exhaled loudly. Silas was just trying to mess with his emotions, he had no time for this. "I just wanted you to remember that back on the island you killed your would be son in cold blood. You also killed his mother and sisters just as violently. You aren't a man that deserves to live, you deserve to die just as much as I do...Kihehehehehaaa" Silva was walking away calmly until he heard what Silas mentioned. His eyes widened and he began to tremble a bit as his arms clenched his waist. Silva began to feel disgust again. Whipping around Silva turned the corner he heard Silas voice was coming from. After a few steps he could see the man, sitting in the darkness. His teeth and scuffed shoes was all that was visible in the darkness of his cell. Yet even in his current condition Silas wore a sly smile. "I don't have time for you bitch, I have better things to do then hear your fuckin' voice when I'm walking around this ship. So here are some words of wisdom; shut the fuck up or I will torture you myself." Something must have snapped in Silas since he quickly jumped from his position and started clawing at Silva. His scrawny arms flailing through the bars. "No son should speak to his father this way, you worthless shameless brat! I should have killed you when I had the chance!" With that Silva left the man to rot. He had already wasted to much time and now had to rush to get what he needed. Dashing to the medical facility he gathered all the blood he could carry. Placing them into a steel cooler he then placed the cooler in his bag. Dashing back up to the deck he could see the ship already preparing to dock. He had luckily made it back to Leander before any of the fun started. Looking out to he shore he saw forces amassing themselves. "Shit, it looks like giving up isn't an option for a few of these guys. I think they might try to board us if we dock. What should we do?" |
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| Darkhunter | Mar 23 2014, 02:04 PM Post #5 | ||||||||
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Leander nodded in approval to Fudo, it was nice to see everyone excited and ready to go. In truth he was a little excited as well. Those pre-battle jitters were always the weirdest feeling but in a good way for him at least. "You'll do fine. I don't expect too many issues but just in case its always good to be prepared." With that the newest addition to his party left to go do something below decks. They were almost there so he hoped that the man made it back by the time they were ready to board the island. Going back to where he had been standing just moments ago, everyone hyped and ready to go Leander smiled. He stood there just watching for several moments before he could clearly see the island and the ships around it down to the flags they sailed under. There were plenty of pirate crews docked all around the island and like normal the island was packed full of people. "Load the cannons!" He yelled, men racing downstairs to the cannon room around the edge of the ship. Lifting his hand up in the air his arms turned completely white as smoke and a lame mass of it began pouring out into a great beast in the sky. The dragon seemed to hover there, connected by it's tail to Leander's hand. Throwing his arm back slightly he hurled I then forward as if pitching a ball, sending the dragon in the sky hurtling forward at an intense speed toward the island. It first bull dozed its way through 3 ships with the loud snapping of wood, completely destroying them and sending them into the sea. Thus was how he made room for his own ship since he would dock there and those had been in the way. The dragon continued onward heading into the island tearing its way through the island's wood and stone buildings like twigs and sand with. Once it reached so far into the island the connection between Leander and the smoke dragon severed, causing him to lose all control of its path It would continue on now for some time until it finally ran out of force to carry it or hit something it couldn't break. About halfway into the island he saw an explosion of smoke signaling the end of its life. Lifting his now normal hand up once more he pointed out toward the island and shouted out the command they had all been waiting for. "Fire!" The sound of cannon fire flooded the air of the ship moments before the massive volley of cannonballs exploded all over the island creating even more devastation. "Reload!" He shouted but he had no need to since they had already begun reloading. Now even closer to the island they were almost ready to land but he wanted to get one last shot of. "Fire!" again the sound of cannons filled the air, this time however the delay between that and the noise of the explosive impacts was much sooner. Their ship crashed onto the sandy surface of the island, right overtop the graves of the other ships. It was fitting that even the ship seemed ready to kick ass today even, groaning loudly as it hit the surface although Leander imagined it was more like the war cry of his ship. "We've hit land! ready for battle!" The pirate captain was the first to jump off the ship, followed by the rest of the others. As he stood on the island. he could see just how much devastation he had caused. in a straight line there were bodies lying over and under the toppled wreckage and his dragon had cut a large path through the island's business district where ships often bought and traded cargo meaning the bodies were quite numerous, if he had to guess he'd say he'd killed several hundred people in that one attack. Some however didn't appear to be quite so dead as they stirred, trying to get up painfully. techs used Edited by Darkhunter, Mar 23 2014, 02:06 PM.
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| Fudo Saiken | Mar 25 2014, 06:58 PM Post #6 | ||||||||
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Leander didn't even answer the question before ordering his men to fire volleys of cannon balls while summoning a massive smoke dragon to attack neighboring pirate ships and the island itself. Never Before had Silva seen such incomparable power. The dragon Leander created had ripped the ships apart entirely and paved a way for him and his men to easily siege the island. With the ship already docked on the land, he quickly followed Leander to the ground. Falling and rolling forward he managed to land saftly with only sand upon his body. Observing fallen men struggling to get to their feet he felt as if this might not be too hard to take the island. Dozens Leander's men flooded the beach and began ruthlessly taking down all those that were still stunned. Taking his general Saiken Gold stance, Silva made his way to the front of Leander. Surveying the battle field he could see very few of the enemy was putting up any fight at all. It seemed that all those who opposed Hastings on the beach were doomed to lose their lives. Holding his position a few men actually dashed past the mooks and tried to attack the smoke logia user. Acting quickly Silva quickly disarmed the men. Twisting the arm of one sword wielding man Silva dislocated his arm and flipped him towards the ground. Once his accomplice tried to slice him with his saber Silva ducked and got within the mans guard. Safely away from the mans blade Silva then jumped up with great force, thrusting his elbow towards the mans chin. The sound of the teeth colliding an breaking was something that Silva had forgotten. Back flipping back into position Silva couldn't see any threats worth noticing. Most of the men seemed to be unskilled with their weapons and hand to hand combat so Silva was confident that they could proceed almost completely unhindered while in this location. "Yo, Leander my man. This area seems to only be filled with chumps. To be honest it's pretty damn boring here. Let's advance out of this low tier area and move on to them big dogs! We shouldn't waste are time fighting with these low leveled peons." Remaining just in front of Leander Silva would patiently wait for him to respond. Just then a massive root lifted up the earth. Sending Fudo and a portion of Leanders men into the air and towards the. Silva would certainly be thrown far beyond Leander's grasp. Flying into the ocean Silva could no longer see Leander tho he could clearly see the ship. Exiting
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| Darkhunter | Mar 26 2014, 05:07 PM Post #7 | ||||||||
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Leander took the time stomping on those nearby who tried to get back up, knocking them out unconscious or dead. Either worked him since they were a non-issue in all of this. Noticing that someone was about to stab him Leander readied himself to simply knock the man aside but Fudo came in rather unexpectedly and disarmed the guy. Lifting his brow up Leander watched curiously appraising this man. He could move quite fast when he wanted to certainly. "Good job Fudo." Off behind him he heard some sounds of conflict around the rest of his crew including even Yuffie who was grunting from the effort of engaging in combat with someone. Before he could even turn around to look at her however a large root-like object lifted up from the ground. The root quickly dispatched of a portion of his crew knocking his several of his mooks and Fudo away as well as tearing a hole in him that he quickly had to refill. Looking back he turned around to see Yuffie was in mid air, already transformed into her jumper mouse form, her log furred legs allowing her extra height in her jump which had allowed her to avoid the vine. All over now here body was furred yet retained most of it's human like appearance except for some changes to the face structure, her legs, a new tail, and her ears being more circular and larger. Fudo and a few of the others had been knocked back into the ocean. Damn it. He hoped they were okay, luckily Fudo had told him he wasn't a devil fruit user though. So he could simply swim out. It would have been bad otherwise. For that reason he dismissed Fudo from head mind, rationalizing that he would swim back to safety since he was able to, otherwise he would have ordered people to rescue him. "Yuffie lets rush in there." Leander called out to her loudly which she nodded back to him in confirmation. Just where the hell had that root come from and how was it capable of doing that? Clearly this was the work of some sort of devil fruit power he imagined. As he looked forward he noticed the root was being pulled back closer in to the center of the island. Turning his lower body into smoke he flew after it, with Yuffie hopping from one place to another trying to keep up as best as she could while the rest of his men just went off to do their own thing and wreck as much as they could of the island since there was no way they could follow behind him. Edited by Darkhunter, Mar 26 2014, 05:08 PM.
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| Fudo Saiken | Mar 28 2014, 09:48 PM Post #8 | ||||||||
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Rag-dolling though the debris filled air Silva eventually crashed into the bitter cold waters just off the coast of Rowe. Just before smacking the waves Fūdo was able to take a diving pose and safely slice through the water. Descending a few feet below the surface Fūdo could clearly see boulders and men all around him. The force of the blow had knocked a large amount of the men out immediately while those who did stay conscious through the air had either been struck by debris or were simply incapacitated when colliding with the water. A mass of unconscious bodies were all around Fūdo, the single breath he was able to retain was quickly fading. Sporadically rushing to the surface Fūdo gasped once his head broke the surface. Whatever had thrown this portion of Leander force into the ocean was definitely no ordinary root. Trees didn't have that sort of capability, or did they? Turning his attentions to the island Fūdo swam as fast as his cyborg arms would take him. Slicing through the waves and fighting small currents Fūdo had nothing on his mind aside from joining the fighting force. It was already embarrassing that he had been so easily brushed aside by some angry shrubbery, but to be completely sidelined while in front of Leander was the most embarrassing. Making his way past the ship he could see that the remaining men had still easily repress edit he enemy. Squinting his eyes however, he could see no traces of the smoke logia. They must have disregarded Fūdo's departure simply because they assumed he could handle himself. One day on the ship and Silva was already getting to bitched out. Slightly angered Fūdo knew that he would be playing a game of catch up now. Leander definitely wasn't taking the scenic route when storming this island so loosing sight of the man and not being able to participate or protect the man was a load of shit. Making his way to the shore, Silva immediately picked up the pace. Dashing past unconscious or deceased bodies while jumping over crevices caused by uplifted earth, Fūdo was intent on showing off as much as he could in front of Leander. Who in their right mind would want to disappoint their boss on the first day of their job? Not this fucking guy! Using the thraces of smoke as a guide Silva could see that it followed the same general direction as the destroyed earth. Leander must have pursued whatever did allt his damage. Silva would at least have to take out this tree root monster and prove that he could handle himself. "Leander hold up! I'm coming to whoop some fucking árbol ass!" re entering the Sl
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| Incandescence | Mar 29 2014, 10:39 AM Post #9 | ||||||||
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Silas was still trapped in a cage and trapped all alone except for the two guards on either side. Silas had to escape but the guards were to far from him. Silas felt the blood dripping from his missing arm. Fudo was a bastard but don't worry he's still mine. Guards were no match for me no matter how far they were, or how many body parts I was missing. Truth is I wasn't missing enough. Silas went down on the cage floor he spread his hand in a sweep against the steel. I needed their attention, he thought so he laughed and laughed and then sang softly. He grabbed his bleeding arm and cried out in pain. "Help me you dumb bastards can't you see I'm dying here what is wrong with you. You can't let me die here, look what he did to me, I'm going to bleed to death. I can't stop the bleeding if I don't have another arm to tie it with! Don't let me die here? Please I'm begging you!" Silas struggled on the floor rocking himself back and fourth. The guards finally answered. "Fine you big baby I'm coming in." "Stop I say let him die, he's evil!" "Maybe so but he deserves to die in jail and rot with his friends. He can't take the easy way out!" That stupid guard. stupid, stupid , stupid, he chanted in his head and cried some more and rolled on the floor. Silas rolled on his stomach to make it appear as if he was incapable of harming the guard. Silas left his hand down on the floor and didn't move. He heard a click which was the guard turning the key. Then a small creak, the guard was opening the door. A tap of his shoe the guard was in my cell. I heard him taking off his belt he was planning to use it to stop the bleeding. Though the guard didn't know that Silas wasn't really bleeding out. The guard was a foot away and Silas knew it. Silas's face twisted but the guard couldn't see. Silas's eyes were bulging and smiling in an insane joy. Droll poured from his lips. Silas was exhilarated and thought that the guard was so stupid that he was going to murder him with pure bliss. When the guard was about to tie his belt around Silas's wrist. Silas quickly slid a five little drill out of his fingertips of his left hand. Then Silas quickly turned when the guard was close enough and sank the spinning drills into the guards face. Silas had made sure that two of his drills went into the guards eyes. The guards screamed loudly and fell to his knees. Then out of Silas's right arm a blade quickly slide out of his forearm. Silas cut the guards throat. The other guard was a coward in Silas's eyes and ran Silas followed him. The other guard was trying to escape Silas by entering a door with his card key but Silas caught him regardless of his time ahead of him. Silas just walked to him slowly. The guard ran into the lab area and tried to call in the radio the door closed behind him.Silas noticed in the guards panic he had dropped his card key. Silas opened the door. "Open Sesame!" The guard was ruthlessly murdered and then Silas worked his magic. Making his way to some electronics he constructed device to speak to Silva using radio waves. "I told you were mine little pig," Silas rasped in Fudo's head. OOC |
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| Fudo Saiken | Mar 29 2014, 10:42 AM Post #10 | ||||||||
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At that moment Fūdo's started to hear a distinct ringing noise. The noise resembled the muffled tuning of a communication device. The noise was both a shock and struggle to deal with. The noise was so intense that it caused Silva to cease his pursuit. Staggering a few steps forward he clasped his ears and scrunched his face. It seemed that the cyborg modifications were able to pick up radio signals; but from who? The noise became more intense each passing second causing Silva to crumple to his knees. Confused as to what was happening he felt extremely vulnerable. Falling onto a pile of debris Silva frantically began smacking his temple with his right hand. Maybe the signal had some sort of off switch, if not he thought he could beat it out. Searching for something to assist him he instead saw that a few armed pirates were slowly making heir way to him. The Silver Beast could handle them all presumably easy under normal conditions but the noise was disorienting him and making it difficult to maintain even the most basic amount of focus. The four enemy pirates spoke to one another as the hesitantly approached Silva. They seemed to be devising up a plan of attack. Holding their swords out in front of themselves the four men made a semi circle around Fūdo. Forcing himself back to his feet, Fūdo unsteadily stood to face the men. Each of them seemed to be wearing very basic outfits so he was able to guess that hey were nothing more then ship hands at most. With his left arm placed closely against his torso he held his left ear tightly. A bit of sweat began to form around his brow, the noise was causing a splitting headache that was now pounding his head. "Come at me, I'm standing right here! What? Are you guys too pussy to attack? You outnumber me and have weapons so what's the problem huh? Fight me,try to kill me...give me a reason to end your lives." Unable to even hear himself Fūdo spoke in an obnoxiously loud tone. He could see the self appointed leader of the men then begin to yell back at him. The man took a few small steps forward yelling while pointing at Fūdo. Fūdo couldn't barely keep his eyes open as he cringed and furrowed his brows. Silva was getting irritated and since he could enjoy talking shit to the pirates he simply decided to cut them off. "Your moms, is a bitch!" Back home in the blues just saying 'your moms would entire enough anger to cause a mob to form. Thankfully these men responded just the same. The leading pirate dashed at Fūdo who expected as much from the man. Tightening his his fist Silva simply waited for the man to get close to him just before lunging forward with a powerful elbow he nearly killed the man. The three remaining men then scrambled to escape from Fūdo. "A bunch of pussies the lot of you!" Suddenly the noises ceased and Fūdo could clearly hear a voice that caused him to shudder. "Get the fuck out of my head!" Just the sound of that mans voice could cause Silva's blood to boil. How did Silas get in contact with Fūdo? Did he escape? What did he want? |
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Silas spat out his plans to Fudo. "Listen here my piglet, TGR-113 you're going to do my bidding. There's a big bank you're going to that has something very precious to me. The bank itself is under the watch of Shichibukai. So don't worry no one else has the guts to go after it but you on the other and have no choice my swine. Fortunately for you what your going after will benefit the both of us but mostly me. If I ever hope to escape from this retched hell and if you ever hope to become as powerful as someone as Leander you musty do as I say. The bank is towards the center of the island once you get their you will be forced to corporate with my instructions. If you don't I want you to remember I have a device ready to obliterate your very being." Silas kicked the guard on the floor. "What's that you pathetic bug don't torture you I'm sorry but you can't stop me no one can stop me! This is what you deserve for saying I should rot in jail." Silas's kicked the guard over and over again. He kicked the guard so much with such force until he heard the guards bones breaking and you couldn't even identify his face. Silas began to drill into the guards face. "While you're here I might as well experiment ion you. This is going to take a long time." Silas used his blade to rip open the guards shirt then he placed the guard on his stomach and cut open his skin along his spin. Silas's blade was so sharp it made it too easily for him. The guards blood wasn't pumping anymore but Silas still made a bloody mess out of him. Silas conducted a surgery removing the dead mans bones pushing his hands through the dead guards body and ripping them out . "I'm not going to stop until you're only a droopy pile of flesh...and then the real fun begins." |
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| Fudo Saiken | Mar 29 2014, 02:06 PM Post #12 | ||||||||
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Dropping his arm to his side Silva let out a thunderous roar. Silas was the most cunning person Fūdo had ever encountered. Silas had literally escaped singlehandedly and found a way to make himself relevant again. Taking advantage of the undermanned ships I las must have killed the few guards left below deck. "This fucking guy, I could go back handle him myself but I do need to catch up to Leander. If he I fact has something up his sleeve then trying to fight him alone would definitely screw me over. Have to play this safe." Grunting, Fūdo began flexing his mechanical arms. He was originally going to let the three remaining pirates escape but now he just wanted to vent some anger. As the three men dashed towards the center of the island so did Fūdo. Easily catching up to to them, he tacked through the trio. Clasping onto the neck of one of the men with his right arm, he tossed him up into the air and delivered an uppercut to his torso. As the other two began getting up he rushed towards one that was on his knees about half way up. Moving as fast as he could he drove the tip of his knee into the mans face with a crescent motion sending him to the ground unconscious. The single remaining man turned to the tree line and began to make a mad dash away from The Silver Beast, but was way to slow to make any significant distance between himself and Fūdo. Easily capturing the man, Fūdo garbled him by the collar with both hands and decided to question him about the bank he would have to go to. Wherever it was Fūdo had no idea what to expect. "Yo I'll cut you a deal. I need to make my way to some big bank not his island to make a withdrawal. Of you take me there then I'll let you to without a second thought and you can go free." Fūdo spoke in an authoritative voice as his golden eyes seemed to stare at the mans very soul. "This is your one chance to help me out bro. Let me be real right now, if you can help me get to this place and it goes off without a hitch I might even give you something for it. But if you try to fuck me over I could send you straight to your fucking ancestors and you can spend your last waking moments watching me tea Baggie' the remains of your collapsed face. Now Just incase you didn't catch that first but let me ask you again. Can you...take me...to the bank?" Fūdo shown a devilish grin him time. Cocking his arm back slowly hi tightly held a fist waiting for the man to respond. The small time pirate began squirming in the air. Kicking his legs and flailing his arms he shouted. "Yes, yes I'll take you but please don't kill me! I won't back stab you I'll lead you wherever you want just don't hurt me." Fūdo dropped the man who hit the ground running and signaled back for Fūdo to follow. Fūdo would follow suit and remain a few paces behind the man. Remaining completely aware of his surroundings Fūdo made his way up the devastated path that lead to the bank. After a half hour or so of traveling with the mook pirate, Silva eye naturally made his way to the foot of a massive bank. The banks face was unusually pristine and e area around it unusually clean. Whoever held control over this bank must have been a scary mother fucker because amidst all the devastation and crime this island had, this back was untouched by any of it. Walking up the marble steps to the entrance, Fūdo would enter the glass entrance and wait for further instruction from Silas. |
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| Incandescence | Mar 29 2014, 07:58 PM Post #13 | ||||||||
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Silas was too busy t ripping out the bones and almost completely forgot about Fudo. When he was done Silas Picked up the skin of mush this is going to be interesting. Silas dragged the skin to the lab and cut off its head. Then Silas put in an android skeleton inside. It's almost perfect Silas thought, but it's not quite right. Silas walked over to a freezer and opened it. Inside were the cut off heads of animals. Silas's eyes twinkled as he searched for the right face. "I've been wanting to do this for a long time..." Silas's eyes looked at the animals one by one, rabbit, snake, black panther, wolf, crane , gorilla and elephant. A small smile swept across his face. I need something ruthless he thought, something that would have the upper hand. Silas picked up the crocodile head, and the black panther head. "Let's give Fudo a little surprise." Then Silas put the animal heads over the android skeletons. Silas worked his black magic until he got it right. Silas had done this procedure to both guards one was with the black panther head and the other an alligator head. Silas tested both of his android and they worked perfectly he programmed them to kill Fudo and anyone that got in his way on sight. Silas smiled he knew both of his androids only listened to his command. Silas even made sure that they fought like the animals they portrayed. Silas reached for the one way radio and began to make contact with Fudo. "Swine come in swine this should be sufficient for you to have reached the bank. and what you're looking for is in a deposit box numbered 999 487. The teller will demand a password for entry if it's wrong they'll have your head so get it right the first time for entry into the safe room. The password is Lucifer's Tongue. Once you get the deposit box don't open it until you are a good distance away from the bank or anyone who can see you. When you open the case eat it and then make your way back here. You were always the perfect specimen destined to be mine from your shattered feeble mind and your inability to escape the butcher, but that's okay you're transformation is almost complete because the worst enemy is when the victim becomes the predator." Silas put down the radio and with his android by his side he waited for Fudo to arrive. Silas looked at his radio, "From the scrapes I made this from it works better than I thought." Silas smiled and sat cross legged in front of the door. |
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Within the bank Fūdo waited for Silas to come into contact. Leaning against a limestone covered wall, Fūdo impatiently crossed his arms and tapped them. The man that had guided him there stood beside him completely in fear. He was trembling uncontrollably actually. But it seemed that he wasn't fearful of Fūdo at all, as a matter of fact he was scared of the bank in general. Though the premises was pristine and well kept the place itself was housing some of the shadiest characters Fūdo had ever seen. Everyone looked as if they had some sort of secret agenda when walking into and put of the place. Anyone waking in or around the place was either a guard of a body being guarded. "Tssshhh...this place must be some sort of underworld bank or something. I have never ever seen so many crooked toothed slime balls gather in one place outside of Mirrorball. Heh...well this is the type of place Silas would keep shit I guess. It looks like this bitch is locked up tight...the security they have here looks pretty beefed up too. I would dare try picking a fight in here unless I was with Leander. Hell, actually even if I was with Leander I would think twice, kehahaha. But what is taking Silas so...speak of the devil. Yeah, yeah, whatever bitch...999487 and...okay." Turning to the pirate Silva waved his had and brushed the guy away. The man was more than happy to run from the bank. Making his waye to the teller Fūdo made sure to look as imposing as possible. Those around him were pretty damn brute, but confidence was the key to make anyone believe even your own bullshit. With his head lifted high and a dirty smirk on his face he slowly approached the tellers booth with boh hands in his pockets. When approaching the book he laid his left arm on the booth and leaned towards the thick glass. To his surprise the teller there was a bombshell. She was stacked from top to bottom and hand light brown hair and big voluptuous lips. Fūdo's heart began to race a little since it had been and maternity since he had seen a woman worth his time or his tiger dong. After glancing at her he played things off as if he didn't find her as stunning as she really was. "Good afternoon, I came here today to pick up a safety deposit box of mine. The number of the box is 999 487." the teller then began searching though a logbook and other things while Fūdo waited. Every so often he would sneakily peep her melons and day dream a little. "Dayum, the things I would do to you....mmmmm" "Excuse me?" Jumping back a bit Fūdo was surprised that he had let that slip. But he decided to own it rather than deny what he said all together. Running his hand through his red hair he sighed lightly. "I'm sorry miss. While looking at you I lost control over my self and accidentally let my desires get the best of me. How about I make it up to you by taking you out later today?" winking at the female he noticed that she gave back an emotionless dead stare. "How about you get your deposit and get the hell out of my face before I tear it and your head off of those mangled baby shaped shoulders. What is the password." Stunned by her response he decided to not even address what she had said and just go on I with his day."Lucifers Tongue." After answering her two heft looking suited gentlemen approached Fūdo from both sides. Both were nearly twice his size and each of them shown no interest or care in the Silva. They barely took notice of him. Placing their arms to his back they directed him deeper into the bank. Walking along the marble floors they passed several safes and guards as well. Making their way to the complete end of a hall a man with a humungous key ring came out of nowhere and opened a large metallic door. Entering the room Fūdo was confused as to what was happening. He though he would at least be able to retrieve the box himself. Staring at the opened door he could see that frozen air was escaping. That specific safe was a freezer? What could Silas be keeping in there? After a few minutes the small man exited the room carrying a large steel box. The box itself seemed to have icicles forming all around it. Handing off the box to Fūdo they guard then proceeded to walk him back to the lobby. Looking down at the box Fūdo could see that it had a distinct shade of red as well as the word lucifer on its top. Fūdo was then walked to the teller where he was handed a key to open the box. The female teller brushed him off and he left quietly. Exiting the bank Fūdo decided to waste no time opening whatever Silas had left. Though Silas ensured that whatever was inside would benefit the both of them Fūdo couldn't help but believe it was a trap in disguise. After all the man was incredibly angered by the fact that his dearest experiment had turned on him and hacked his hand off. But he would die either way so I guess it didn't really matter. After reached the most desolate piece of land he could he used his key to open the box. Inside there was a strange looking fruit. One that was covered in a flame like pattern. The fruit itself looked similar to a flaming banana. "Kehahaa, pretty funny...hey what's this tag...eat it whole...every last bit...even the peel...well of this is what I think it is then...no why would Silas be keeping a devil fruit...might as well take a fucking chance..." Tossing caution to the wind Fūdo quickly grabbed the banana with both his hands. Laughing under his breath he then started to gobble the bitch down. The banana was bitter as could be. The taste was so unbearable that he nearly vomited it up. Swallowing it whole he stood up feeling a strangely warm sensation flowing through him. Exhaling heavily he felt as if his whole body was an inferno. Gripping his neck he stumbled to his hand and knees. Embers began flowing from his mouth and his hands became encompassed in a hellfire. Soon his entire body had completely gone up in flames. Struggling to gain hold of himself his fires flickered a bunch of radiant colors. They widely changed in ferocity and luminescence until they ultimately expanded and blown up the entire area surrounding Silva. The explosion uplifted a massive amount of dirt and forest debris into the air masking a burning crater. Flames reached out towards the forest life and began to devour it whole. Within the mass of smoke a black figure could be seen. This figure was covered from head to toe in black and silver flames. Emerging from the crater the surrounding flames returned to their point of origin. "I am good, but I am no angel. I may sin, but I am no devil. To this world I am nothing less than a god created in the fiery depths of Lucifers domain. I am a gift to those who believe themselves to be above the laws of Nature. I am the god of destruction and I bear the gift of death!" Looking to his surroundings Fūdo was disappointed that no one was around to see his little show. He had wasted good dialogue on smoldering plant life and dirt. Shaking his head he attempted to fly back towards Silas. Unable to control himself to well he eventually became able to steadily control his flight. Making his way to Leander's ship Fūdo met with Silas aboard the deck. Silas was accompanied by two Stengel looking men. Both of which had animal heads for heads. "It seems you have found my gift TGR-113, I am glad. Now I have a few things for you to do firstly!" knowing what Silas would say Fūdo placed both palms in front of his and focused on the two men. Blowing them to smithereens with two focuses waves of fire. Startles Silas stood in shock for a few moments before telling Fūdo that he wanted him to returns or he blues and retrieve some information for him. It seemed that a few of the Cactus Island revolutionaries had fled there. Silas also stated that it was in his best interest to go because he had not only constructed a device to blow Fūdo apart but he had also placed several explosives throat the ship. Knowing that Silas was insane he didn't think twice to accepting the mad mans demands. Silas then handed over a large book to Fūdo listing the names and assumed locates of the men he would have to meet up with. Alongside a manual to his skeleton and a bunch of envelops Silas gave Fūdo a single ball. Having reverted to his regular form to grab these items Fūdo was caught off guard by a purple has that knocked him out. Silas then whistled and a massive candy like bird grabbed up Fūdo and began to fly away from Rowe and the grand line all together. Where was silva headed? 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crucifix&chill tho?
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