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Broken and Reborn
Topic Started: Jul 23 2014, 01:52 PM (3,175 Views)
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Trevelyan finished plating as Isao sat down. He was setting down Cynthia's plate as she entered. He turned slowly towards Isao who seemed to be shoveling down the food. He let out a soft 'heh' before moving out of the way for Cynthia. He eyed her for a minute, her posture giving more than she said. He could tell she was very hungry and he seemed to be getting a strange premonition of peach noodles. With a soft sigh, he returned to the kitchen. Nearly ten minutes later, Trevelyan returned with a bowl of steaming hot peach noodles in his right hand. He set the plate down next to Cynthia's bowl. As he did, he looked up towards her and then over to Karasuma.

"If you two want anything else, just let me know. We don't eat much here and a lot of the food goes to waste."

His eyes narrowed upon Cynthia for a moment, observing her before moving towards Karasuma. He did it subtly, almost like he was just looking at them individually for a second. He ceased to do so a second later, and made his way over towards the wall perpendicular to their seats. Reclining back against it, he looked left and right before slipping out the metallic flask from his back pocket. Before he could take a swig, Isao began to speak. He stopped abruptly while unscrewing the cap.

He felt a sudden increase in heart beat. The top of his throat felt like it closed up as memories rushed in. He observed the reflection in the metal before gulping. The knot in his throat softened as he looked up at Isao and Cynthia one more time. It seemed serious for a moment, but soon eased as quickly as it came. He slowly lowered his drink.

"You two aren't bounty hunters are you?"

He said as he let the comment sit for a moment.

"Well, in any case, I don't think you are. If you two really wanted me, I imagine you'd have taken me at the harbor."

He let out a soft sight before fully unscrewing the flask and toking a few hefty sips; his eyes closed. Moving the liquid from his mouth he let out a soft 'ahh before sighting shortly after, re-opened his eyes, he looked down at the both of them.

"Let's just say I've lead a few good people down a path of death and despair. The greater good as I saw it in my eyes cost me vastly..."

He trailed off as his right hand found its way to the necklace he was wearing. He swung it back and forth with his index finger and thumb. His eyes found their way to the ground, narrowed, for a few moments. Gulping again, he took another quick sip before once again making eye contact with the two.

"I only arrived year half a year ago. This isn't the lifestyle that I chose to live but the one that seemed the most fitting....that is all I wish to say."

He let the silence linger for a moment before clearing his throat. A moment later, a rather loud voice emitted from the hall. Peaking through the corner, Trevelyan narrowed his eyes on a strange woman with blue hair and an even stranger companion. He sighed, though still grateful for their intrusion. Pushing off the wall, he stepped forward to meet them half way.

"I'm assuming you two are with the other two?"

He said as he looked back at the two sitting on the table. From the vibes he was getting, he was assuming no. Turning back to the two new arrivals, he spoke.

"Ahem, well yes, hello my name is Trevelyan D. Devereux and you are indeed correct. Welcome to our tower of residence. This is where us monks reside. We rest here when we're not mourning the dead or doing some other dead mourning activities"

He scratched the back of his head, noting he was still holding the flask. He put it behind his back, screwing the cap with his left and holding it with his right.

"So..you two...are...who may I ask?"

He said as he finally succeeded in screwing the bottle shut and sliding it into his back pocket.

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Sitting down at the table her food was placed in front of her, the smell almost made her mouth water, it has been a long time since they last had a meal like this, picking up the fork she started to eat, as the food entered her mouth a burst full of flavour danced around in her mouth as it ran down to the back of her throat, it was delicious, eating more of it she continued to listen to Isao speaking to Trevelyan, asking him about his past, judging how Trevelyan responded, it seemed like a sad one, stopping eating for a moment, Cynthia liked back at Trevelyan, she could understand him not wanting to speak about it, she wouldn't want to either.

A familiar smell suddenly hits Cynthia's nose, as she slowly turns around and sees a bowl of noodles beside her, could this be? flash back of her attempting to get this carted bowl of noodles ran past her mind as she counted the number of times she failed to eat this god like treat, but it really was, out in the middle of no where, in the gloomy island, was the food of her dreams, peach noodles! a small amount of saliva drooled down from the corner of her mouth as she slowly reached out for it, like it was some animal about to run of and she didn't want to spook it.

Just as Cynthia was about to reach out for the bowl and eat the delicious peach contents that was inside of it, slimy green bubbles started to form out of it, tilting her head whiles a slight frown formed across her face a small green frog suddenly popped out of it which made Cynthia make out of her chair "damn it all...." she growled to her self in an annoyed tone, it seemed that she was doomed to never eat peach noodles, the small green frog looked around for a while tell it suddenly morphed into a skinny looking human that was crouched down on the table, he looked very wired, he had short but messy brown hair with a dirty looking face, he seemed to be wearing rags as well, not a very well dressed buy indeed.

Cynthia looked back at the boy with a mythed look on her face, what was going on exactly? and who was this boy? the boy continued to look around till his gazed stopped at the peach noodled, he then suddenly shoots his tongue at it, eating the noodle's along with the bowl, then spitting it out on the floor in a slimy mess "Yuk, I hate peach's, Kero" the boy then grinned in a twisted manner as he suddenly turned to Isao and spat in his face, the spit would be kind of thick and slimy, he then attempted to bounce onto Isao in attempt to punch him in the face.

Meanwhile in the hall

As the newcomers and Trevelyan talk, the girl with the blue hair was pounced on the head suddenly from behind be a man that seemed to be in a pink suit "Excuse me young sweets!" as he used his hands to hop over the girl he then suddenly attempt to fly into Trevelyan with a mighty kick, with a quick glance the man was obviously very flamboyant by looks, wearing a pink suit that seemed to have red feathers flowing from the shoulders, he has long and elegant purple hair that seemed to have the right side of it platted.

As that was happening the side of the building suddenly blew up cursing the wall to collapse, from the smoke a huge figure come from it and the sound of thudding foot steps, as the smoke cleared, the half like giant stood there, his facial expression was concealed by a very wired looking mask, the masked had a zipped up mouth and a very long nose, the only thing the mask showed was the mans eyes, that seemed to look very simple "da" the half giant replied in a very dumb but pleased manner.

Accompanying the half giant like man, sitting nicely on his shoulders was a certain curly white heard girl that the others would notice right away, wearing a black and red frilly gothic like dress with her hair tired up into two piggy tails with red ribbons was Alabel "Congratulations, you was able to knock down a wall" she replied in a sarcastic attitude whiles looking down at him, the half giant simply looked back with a pleased look in his eyes "da!" Rolling her eyes back she looked at Trevelyan and simply gave him a wicked smile.
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Eating his delicious fish, Isao listened intently to Trevelyan's explanation, nodding to what he heard and considering the implications. He sounded kind of righteous, yet had made mistakes, ones that had obviously cost him deeply in loved ones lost and a past forever torn from him. On that front Isao could relate, knowing that things you'd done in the past had thrown up walls to people and places you might have once cherished.

Then Isao thought more on Trevelyan's question and conclusion about them not being bounty hunters. It seemed to make a bit of sense, two people showing up in a town, acting innocent and unknowing, though in this case it was pretty much reality instead of a lie, and eventually asking a rather pointed set of questions could easily put someone on their guard. Isao was pondering apologizing to Trevelyan and explaining, when the man turned his head, excused himself, and went to greet what appeared to be new arrivals to the temple.

Looking back to his plate, Isao was momentarily lost in contemplation of something the along the lines of "How did he bloody do that?" when his reverie was interrupted by a clatter of dishes on table that belied something abrupt happening.

Crouched on the table was a young man, skinny, wearing rags, and with a dirt-smudged appearance that seemed to indicate he was a waif of some sort. Yet Isao hadn't heard the door open except for when Trevelyan left, and hadn't heard anything to indicate that this boy had been here all along, or jumped from anywhere, which brought a whole slew of questions to mind as to how a dirty looking kid, had suddenly poofed into existence on their dinner table.

This train of thought was rudely interrupted as the boy opened his mouth, and his tongue, long and slimy looking, lashed out and consumed a bowl of some sort of noodle dish that Cynthia had looked intent on eating. "Okay that cannot be normal." was all Isao had time to think before the bowl was spat onto the floor, coated in slime, and a similar wad of goo was flying towards his face.

Acting on instinct, and the fact that nobody likes getting crap on their face, Isao slammed his hand down on the edge of his plate, catapulting the remaining fish to the floor and sending the ceramic circle airborne, obscuring his face and blocking the wad of spew as it sailed in. The slime impacted the plate with a wet *splat*, which was followed by a grunt as Isao, having lost sight of the kid due to the plate, got clocked in the face for his trouble as the waif bounced onto his chest, knocking him backwards off the bench and onto the floor.

The moment evaporated as the plate fell to shatter on the floor, the harsh crack of breaking pottery muted by the slime encrusting it. Pulling his legs inwards, Isao simultaneously unhooked himself from the bench and went into a backwards roll, hopefully dislodging his unwelcome rider and coming back to his feet, gauntlets swinging forward under his arms, within easy reach and ready to be strapped on.

"Okay who the hell are you and what in the world do you think you're doing?"
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Coming to greet them in the temple so quickly after their arrival was a man wearing a long black robe, much like several of the other occupants of the islands that Sam had taken note of along the way. At first he seemed to think that his new visitors were companions of another pair for some reason, but he soon dismissed the idea and instead began introducing himself and the temple. Trevelyan, as he called himself, had an extremely carefree and laid-back air to him as he described extremely vaguely the mourning he did on the island. Though he was unmistakably a monk, for some reason he didn't seem to care much about his duties. It would be impossible for them all to be up-tight and vigilant in reality, Sam thought.

The subject of mourning at least gave the blue-haired scientist an idea about what the purpose of the monastery was; something focusing on paying respect to the dead and likely contemplating the value of life and death. She wondered if there was some huge graveyard on the island she had yet to notice, since it would be fitting considering the beliefs of the people there. Actually, the closeness to death might explain why everyone around seemed so depressed. Hopefully she wouldn't find herself catching the trend any time soon.

While pocketing a flask most likely containing alcohol, lowering his value as a monk even further, Trevelyan inquired about the identities of the two he was talking to. It was only polite, after all.

"Me? I'm Sam Wright, nice to meet you. This little idiot is-" Sam began before being interrupted by her irritating junior.

"Cobalt Deep! The great and powerful." He announced proudly with a hand on his chest.

"...You'll do fine if you ignore him, don't worry." Sam continued nonchalantly, expressing how tired she was of having to deal with him all the time. "We're mostly just passing through, but we figure we might as well look around for short-term jobs while we're here." This wasn't entirely a lie, just that her definition of a job probably differed from Trevelyans.

Suddenly and without warning, a man in a bright pink suit leapfrogged over Sam's head in order to aim a kick at Trevelyan. The instant she felt this, her hands reached for the chainspear which she uncoiled with lightning speed. "Don't call me sweets!!!" She yelled in anger as she swung the left blade over her head. The flamboyant man had unfortunately succeeded in doing several of the things that angered the girl most: using her as a stepping stone, taking her lightly and calling her something cutesy. Had it been someone inherently annoying like Cobalt, she likely would have snapped and electrocuted the perpetrator on the spot.

Around the same time, Cobalt turned his head in the direction of the explosion that resulted in a wall collapsing. Amidst the smoke a rubble, he could make out a gigantic silhouette that he soon identified as coming from a huge masked man. He had a white-haired girl in a red gothic dress riding on his shoulder, who appeared to be focused on Trevelyan just like the pink suit guy.

"As usual I am the centre of attention..." Cobalt said with a sigh, misinterpreting the attacker's target due to his egotistical nature.
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Trevelyan eye'd the two before him. He looked towards Sam as she introduced herself and then lightly raised his eyebrow at the one who called himself Cobalt. He turned his head to look back at Sam, pondering for a moment if the two were siblings.

"Its nice to meet you Sam and Cobalt"

Slowly blinking, he seemed to be listening yet in a lazy manner non-the-less. Trevelyan rose his right hand and stroked his chin for a moment as he spoke.

"Work you say? Hmmm. I suppose there are a few jobs in town. They are currently rebuilding and could use a hand-"

As Trevelyan finished his sentence, his attention was grasped by a man who jumped up from behind Sam. Trevelyan narrowed his eyes slightly, observing the man. He noted the man's strange pink suit and other features that seemed flamboyant. As he flew towards Trevelyan with a kick aimed for his face, Trev bent his knees and kicked off of the ground. He pushed backwards, leaping back and up at a 60 degree angle to soften the blow. As the kick came forward, it was now aimed at Trevelyan's upper abdomen. Squeezing the muscles, he was pushed back by the attack. However, the blow was considerably softened by his push back.

He let out an "hu-ugh!" as the kick connected with his abdomen; sending him flying backwards. Trev crashed back, flying through the door way towards the frog that was currently leaping towards Isao. However, if he missed him, he would hit his back against the wall, either way the hit wouldn't be too hard.

He found himself sliding down until he fell upon the floor. Groaning, he slowly picked himself up and began to dust himself off. A familiar voice caught his attention as he looked past the small opening. He narrowed his eyes once more looking at the woman. He noted the gap in the wall and the large person that was next to her. He didn't seem pleased, though still uncaring in his attitude, simply he was a bit peeved. Looking a bit more serious than usual he began to speak.

"Alabella, what is going on?"

He questioned from the other room.

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Looking at the frog like person, she raised her eye brows, he disliked peach's? how is that even possible? but that was besides the point what the hell was this frog doing in the noodles in the first place, and how did it turn into a human being? her tail of thought was soon broken as the guy suddenly assaulted Isao, her hands was quick to grab and draw out her weapons, but by the looks of it, he managed to defend him self as he blocked the spit and still managed to get himself up from the attack from the frog, looking at Isao, she stood next to him, readying her self to join the fight, no way was she letting this guy assault him in such a manner.

"Okay who the hell are you and what in the world do you think you're doing?" replied Isao, the frog man jumped onto the table again as he hanged one leg off the table, sitting in a laid back manner "who I am? that's none of you're business, Kero, what I am doing? taking out the tra-" the frog like man was suddenly disturbed by a sudden crash that came from the hall next door, "what is that idiot doing? Kero, tch, never mind, where was I? ah yes taking out the trash!" the frog man attempted to pounce at Isao again, but suddenly, a small part of the ceiling burst opened as a shadowy figure came crashing down and sent the frog man to flying to the other side of the room.

"graah!" shouted the frog man as he slammed agents the wall, getting up, whiles rubbing his head, he looked up "oi! whats the fucking deal Lei! kero!" as the cloak flew off the figure that sent the frog man aside, he looked up, staring right into Isao eyes, with the look of hate "back off from this one Justin, this one is mine" "Oi don't say my name in public you moron! Keor! and this isn't apart of the plan!" the man looked at the frog and took out a staff from his back and slammed it onto the floor "screw the plan, I have what I want" the frog man simply gritted his teeth, turning himself into a small green frog, he hopped away to the next room "humpf" spinning his staff so it ended up behind his back, he got into a fighting stance, that may look familiar to Isao "I have been looking for you for some time, Isao, the village might be to scared to take revenge, but in their place, I'll kill you here and restore our pride" lei then span his staff again, lunching himself into the air he attempted to slam his staff into isao, but was soon stopped by Cynthia's blades as the swords and the staff clashed to gether "I don't care who you are, I'm not allowing you to harm Isao" Cynthia glared at the man awaiting for his next move.

Meanwhile in the next room

Justin, as he is now known as, managed to make his way to the next room with out anyone seeing him, hiding behind a rock that was big enough to hide his small frog form, he sat back and observed the situation.

Whiles leaping over Sam, she was unfortunate to miss the strike agents the flamboyant man as he completed his leap, pushing Sam back slightly as he managed to connect the kick, not to the part he was aiming for, but he managed to sent Trevelyan flying, at lease half of what he intended worked, he managed to land perfectly back on his feet as he flicked his hair back and winked at Sam "oooh, so sexy, yes?" but with no surprise, Trevelyan stood up and questioned Alabel, she simply smiled and looked in Trevelyan's direction "What is going on? hmm, whats going on" Alabel said in a childish manner whiles tapping her chin "ah yes, We are here to pick up a lost package, have you seen it anywhere? you see, it belong to somebody really important and its been reported missing, so we are here to pick it up for them" still trying to look innocent, she lightly napped the man's head she was sitting on as he started to walk in the direction of Trevelyan.

The giant like man simply looked at Trevelyan, by the looks of thing he didn't seem like the most smartest of then as he started to get distracted by a fly that was flying around his haed, he soon lifted his hand and wacked himself in the face, leaving in there for awhile before dropping his hand to the side whiles speaking in a very drawned out way "Daaa~" Alabel simply shock her head at the mans actions and turned towards the Flamboyent man "oi, make sure them two don't intrude whiles we deal with Trevelyan" "Of cause, Alie girl" The flamboyant man span around in an elegent manner as he flicked his hair to the side and gave Sam and Cobalt a wink and a cheesy grin, Alabel turned her focus back to tevelyan and awaited for his reactions.

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Trev's eyebrows were slightly diagonal, indicative of his irritation, with his jaw clenched he seemed uneasy for a moment. A moment later, his facial expression shifted and a much more calm Trev emerged. He let out a soft sigh, the air flowing form his nostrils as he heard Alabella finish her speech. He didn't make any indication as they came closer to him, the same laid back expression plastered on his face. Instead, he tilted his head to look over his shoulder. Standing right by the entrance of the door still, he looked back to see Isao and Cynthia now engaged in combat.

"Isao was it? I'm sorry, it seems like you're you two are in a tense situation. If you don't mind, do remember the bottle I gave to you? Drink some more of it and give some to Miss Cynthia as well; It should make you two physically stronger."

Turning his head back, he fixated on the rock only briefly before facing the two awaiting his reaction. Instead, he turned to see the one who had kicked him, now engaging Sam. He closed his eyes as he let out another soft sigh. Reaching back, he took hold of the flask he tucked away under his robe. Unscrewing the flask, he lifted it above his lips, not to make direct contact and drank the strange liquid. He let out an 'ahh' sound as he opened his eyes once more. He screwed the cap back on slowly before blurring out of sight and two feet from Sam; forming a triangle between the man, sam, and himself. With his palm open, he presented the bottle to her with the same uninterested look on his face.

"Sam, correct? Take a sip of this"

A moment later, he would shake his hand up and down slowly before tossing it to her with a flick of his wrist.

"It should allow you to perceive things much easier. It should make your fight a bit easier"

He said as he lightly cleared his throat.

"Well if you'll please excuse me.."

He said as he slid his hand into his pocket and casually walked in front of the two. Soon, he was a few feet away from Alabella and her strange accomplice. He blinked at them both, well aware he had made them wait on a reaction. Finally, he began to speak.

"What you said earlier. It seems like you're after one of these people here, am I correct?"

"If you really wanted something out of the temple Alabella, you could have simply stolen it. You're trusted dearly by the head priest and the even by the council. It also seems highly unlikely that you would come here for me with all this supposed back up. The only question left would be who you are after"


He let the question sit as he looked at her.

"I don't think you're going to tell me so if you'd please get on with it...I'm not one for violence"

He said casually.

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"Trash? Why you slimy little-" was all Isao had time for, before the ceiling erupted in a plume of dust, and a blast from the past came crashing down, breaking the floor, and Isao's concentration and anger. Before him was his old rival Lei, the biggest hothead from Umyang Island, next in line to gain the rank of master in the Han-Dao style, as well as an enduring pain in the ass.

Isao couldn't even process what he was hearing, until his shock was broken by the ringing impact of Lei's staff on Cynthia's swords. Seeing the clash, Isao finished tying on his gauntlets, and took up a ready position. "You'll kill me Lei? you were always good, and if I were alone, you might actually end up achieving your goal, but I'm not alone, and your goal is crap. I don't know what you heard, I don't know what the marines told you or why you bought into it. Hell, I doubt you even know about my little chat with Elsa and the message she gave me from the elders, so let me make this brief for you. I'm sorry i caused the accident, the marines are full of it, I've never killed anyone, and no matter what you say the village isn't 'scared'."

Pausing for a second as he heard Trevelyan from the other room, Isao reached into his pocket, drew out the flask and took a swig, before tossing it underhand to Cynthia and diving forwards to clash the blades of his gauntlets with Lei's staff, freeing her up to actually catch the flying drink container.

Feeling the liquid hit his stomach, and a burst of heat that seemed to cause his muscles to bulge, Isao used the moment to clench with the staff and heave Lei away from Cynthia, back towards the table and bench. "The elders gave me a job to do Lei, they made sure Elsa passed it on, and since you obviously left before she did, you'd have no way of knowing that. Then again you wouldn't have cared anyway, being the damn gloryhound you always were. Looking for fame and fortune, seeking to make your mark on the island, the world, hell anywhere you could. There's a bit of a snag here though, see Elsa, who is by far a better fighter than you'll ever be, and a much bigger badass, not to mention many times scarier, could have smashed me flat a while back, 'reclaimed the village's pride' as it were. But she didn't, she gave me a mission and a bit of bad news, but overall the village is going to spin on like it always has, your little vanity 'mission' is just that, vain. So I guess I'll need to kick the crap out of you and send you home, if only to fulfill my promises, and I'll try my hardest not to feel glad about it. But knowing you, I'll likely get at least some satisfaction for all those times you bullied me when we were younger."

Crouching lower, Isao sprang forwards, bringing his blades up in a block in case the staff went anywhere near his upper half, while closing the distance and trying to get inside the reach of the weapon. Truth be told Lei had always been a better martial artist, and in this fight he had the advantage of reach, as well as "righteous" anger on his side. The little speech Isao had given might throw him off a bit, but this wasn't going to be anywhere near as easy as he'd made it sound like it'd be, and there was a decent chance that he might even lose, but with allies on his side, who were hopefully stronger than Lei's allies, this might just go like he'd said it would.
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Though she fully intended to kill the man with her attack, Sam unfortunately missed consequently and allowed the pink person to make contact with Trevelyan. He was knocked back by the weighty kick to the abdomen, landing right into another fight that was apparently happening in the next room. Thankfully the monk appeared to have quite some stamina, as he managed to stand up after an attack that would blow to pieces most normal people. Was he really just another mourner on this island?

The pink-suited man landed elegantly after finishing his attack, at which point he thought it would be a great idea to flick his hair and wink at Sam as he bathed in how beautiful he thought he was. "Gross." With a expression like she was looking at a pile of turd, the girl couldn't help but express her feelings in the bluntest way possible. Even Cobalt, who looked down on absolutely everyone normally, regarded this individual as something lower than the low. However, he was also holding back a laugh since he knew that Sam couldn't bear the man's affections being directed at her.

After being instructed to deal with Sam and Cobalt by the one named Alabel, the pink man turned to his targets and gave them a wink and a grin. It seemed that they would have to bash him around a bit if they wanted to get past. However, thinking logically, there was no reason for them to fight at all. They had no connection with Trevelyan or the people in the other room, and no obligation to jump in and help them. The easiest thing to do would have been to simply not attack and wait for them to go away, or run away themselves. However, there were two things that kept them there.

"You think you can beat me? Me? Just try it, and you will learn your place."

The first reason was that Cobalt would not be looked down on under any circumstances, leading his to confidently declare his victory and taunt the enemy into attacking. It wouldn't have been surprising if he was chased to the end of the earth because of the provocation.

The second was because the whole reason Sam had come to the monastery in the first place was because she was looking for something interesting to do, so she would have to be mad to pass up on something so clearly entertaining happening right before her eyes. That and her naturally inquisitive personality made it impossible for her to simply leave, for better or for worse.

All of a sudden, Trevelyan appeared in a blur next to Sam with a flask in his hand. He did not appear at all excited about the events going on, nor did he show any other emotion save for boredom. It was like he was entirely uninterested in the whole thing, even though these people were clearly targeting him and one wrong move could cost him his life. The hints that there was something unusual about him just kept piling up, including the impressive ability to travel nearly instantaneously that he had just revealed. He also claimed that the bottle he tossed at Sam would heighten her senses, a concoction no-one would usually carry around with them. Then again, compared to the strange attackers he was an lot less suspicious and seemed to be on the scientist's side, so she decided to take the risk and have a taste of the liquid. It was extremely sweet and luckily non-alcoholic; had it been so then she would have been in a bad situation. She pocketed the bottle after screwing the cap back on, just in case Trevelyan wanted it back, or if not then she would be able to analyse the components of it and maybe reproduce it.

As though she had just put on glasses to improve her vision, the world became somehow clearer for Sam. Even her hearing could notice finer things more easily, such as the conversations taking place in the next room. Something about a village was what she could make out, but she focused more on the imminent fight she was about to participate in.

"Thanks for that." She said before turning to the pink man. "Since you want a fight so much, you had better be prepared."
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Whiles pushing agents Cynthia's blades, lei gritted his teeth whiles listening to Isao speech about how his goal was stupid and he was misinformed by the marines, before lei could speak back however, Isao drunk from a small bottle and dived forwards to clash the blades of his gauntlets with Lei's staff, freeing Cynthia up to actually catch the flying bottle as she jumps back to give Isao his chance to fight, standing back Cynthia looked at the two, come to think of it there wasn't much she knew about Isao's past, actually she knew nothing of his past, looking at the bottle that she got from Isao, she un screwed the cap and drunk from it, suddenly feeling energised and a boiling feeling inside of her, like, like she could take on anything.

Lei was pushed backwards by the sudden change in strength in Isao, "Wh-what the?!" he gasp as he knocked into the table behind him, looking back at Isao, he frowned as he continued to listen to Isao speech about, he couldn't believe it, the very guy that he used to bullied all them years back is now forcing him back and talking down to him, and what was this about Elsa? and the elders giving him a job? Leis frown soon turned deeper as anger could easily be seen on his face "pah! I knew that the elders where fools but weak enough to continue like what you did meant nothing!" lei's arms suddenly bulked up for a few moments as he pushed Isao back slightly and jumped behind the table "And don't make me laugh! you beat me? I'll grind you into the ground like I always have, but this time I'll make sure you wont get up afterwards!" Lei then swiftly slid his staff under the table and flipped it up into the air, swinging his staff beside him self, he started to thrust his staff in rabid movement's sending tons of broken pieces of broken wooded pieces towards Isao and Cynthia.

Cynthia grunted slightly as she ran past Isao and protected him from the flying pieces of wood with her steel like body, looking back at lei she then moved her blades in an X formation "If it was anyone else, I wouldn't care, but I can't let you continue you're insults towards Isao" as if her voice made icicles in the air, lei's facial expressions suddenly changed into a surprised look, seeing how the wood bounced off her like nothing, Cynthia then suddenly lunched her self at lei, lei went in for another thrust but missed as Cynthia span to the side and dashed towards him, slashing passed while slashing outwards with her blades, the sounds of the blades made a light ringing sound in the are as they pieced the mans skin, the force of the attack would course him to spin around as she soon turned around and slammed her feet into him, sending him flying towards Isao "Isao! finish him off!"

Meanwhile in the next room

The pink suited man continued to smile at Sam and Cobalt, well, until he heart Sam bluntly calling him gross, stepping backwards whiles gripping onto his cheast, as if he was having heart failure, he gasped in horror at their reaction "G-g-gross! how dear you, my beauty knows no bounds! I am the pure definition of sexy!" he stood still for a while before flicking his hair back and smiling at the two again "well, I feel sorry for you two, you must of not known true Beauty before, that's it, makes so much since know" his speech was soon stopped by a load mouthed child, yelling about how he should learn his place, the pink suited mans eyes twitched as his pose was yet again broken from pure anger "why you little brat! do you know who I am! I am Sylvander, The Violet King, Master of the art of Sexy foot style! if anything you should learn you're place!" Sylvander, as he called himself, lifted a foot high in the air whiles grinning to him self "and now you will learn the pure sexiness!" Slamming his foot into the ground he lunched him self into the air and span around, whiles in the air he then suddenly started to kicked into the pair with rapid movements, the force of the kicks would be strong enough to dent iron, if struck it would curse major damage.

Looking back at Sylvander being angered by the two behind her, she lets out a slight giggle whiles returning her gaze a pone Trevelyan, she didn't seem to care about him passing around the drinks, not really knowing what they did, she simply shrugged and watched as he travelled around handing the drinks out till he finally appeared in front of them again, he then began to speak, he wasn't a fool, he knew that they where after somebody "The priests where kind to a point, but this place soon bore me, besides, I got what I needed from this place so there is no longer need for it, anyways, you arnt wrong about us wanting somebody, you're also right about me not going to tell you, but its a shame you're not into violence, oh well, if you lay back and get killed just makes this far more easier then I thought, alright big boy, you can play with him now" jumping off the giant like man, the man just stared at Trevelyan for a while, as if the man was in a day dream.

The Giant like man then took a step forward "da...da...da" he would say in a repeated manner, as if he was a broken record, until he picked up his pace whiles tightening his fists and raising them in the air "daaa!!~" he shouted as he attempted to send a punch directly into Trevelyan, the punch seemed slow, but if it miss's, it would crate a small creator in the ground, if hit, the punch would be strong enough to break ones bones, but in Trevelyan case, probley course some damage, regardless what happens, the man stayed where he punched whiles looking towards the frog man that was still hiding behind a rock in the corner of the room, looking back the frog man looked back with a pissed off look "what are you looking at ass hole, kill the guy, kero" turning his head slowly he looked back at Trevelyan whiles tilting his head "Da?" he seemed confused about something.
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"Fools? no the elders were always the smart ones. They refused to buy what the marines were selling, and you apparently were stupid enough to fall for the story, hook, line, and sinker." Isao would have said more, but a flying table and shards of broken pottery and wood coming in at high speeds were of significantly more concern than monologuing. Or they would have been if not for the suddenly interposed steely form of Cynthia, the debris and pointy bits bouncing from her as if they'd hit a wall.

This of course was followed by Lei being unceremoniously stabbed and spun by Cynthia, and as he went careening away from the force of her blows, she called for Isao to finish him. "Finish him off?! Cynthia I can't kill him! it'll just make everything they ever said about me true, but that doesn't mean that I can't make him immobile for a few months!."

Leaping up to meet Lei in mid-air, Isao hooked his gauntlets through the other man's jacket and twisted, binding the cloth tightly and giving himself a strong grip. That done, he spun a complete circle in the air, using the momentum to crush Lei into the bench below, shattering the planking and driving his opponent into the floor.

Seeing that Lei wasn't quite out of the fight yet, Isao decided to give him something else to think about for a while, and rolled from his position atop the crushed remains of the bench to grab Lei's arm, cranking the limb around until just short of the dislocation point. Holding the arm there, with Lei's face being ground into the floor, and a solid stance, Isao looked down at his onetime rival.

"Okay Lei, here's the deal, you're going to give up this crap quest of yours and go home, and if you don't I'm going to dislocate and possibly break both of your arms, and maybe your legs as well, then ship you home on a medical frigate after writing a little letter to Elsa and the rest of the island. They wouldn't be quite so happy to see you if they knew you'd interfered with the job they assigned, and I imagine that if I killed you and they heard about it, the marine's story would gain quite a bit of traction, so you can either go back willingly, or in a cast, but you won't be going back in a coffin if I can help it. So what's your answer?"
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Sam's words were truly like daggers to the pink man, grasping his heart as though he had been mortally wounded. Gradually his look of immense shock reverted to a creepy smile, as he convinced himself that his own sense of beauty was superior to that of anyone else. However, Cobalt's degrading comment pushed him in the direction of fury and so he angrily announced his name and self-proclaimed title. Sylvander he said he was, the "Violet King" and "Master of the Sexy foot style". Seemed like a rather stupid way of fighting, focused of flair rather than effect which was the opposite of the function over form Sam went for.

However, this did not mean that he was to be taken lightly. He effortlessly threw himself into the air and began rapidly delivering spinning kicks that looked highly dangerous, their speed and force telling the scientist that she would have to dodge or something would break.

"Just try it."

In an instant, Sam's body began to glow a soft blue that flickered and hummed, sparks jumping off her skin like tiny fireworks. The electricity coursing through her body excited her muscles and allowed her a temporary yet effective increase is speed, enough to easily dodge the kicks with a dash backwards. On the other hand, Cobalt did not have the perception nor the speed to evade so easily, and just barely made it out of range as the floor in front of him was torn up by the flurry.

"You have some too."

Sam hurriedly tossed the bottle of mysterious liquid at Cobalt, hitting him in the head as he made a poor attempt at catching it while still stumbling backwards. He then picked it up and took a swig, before storing it inside his jacket. He was noticeably surprised by the effects, but didn't let himself get distracted by his newfound increased eyesight and remained focused on the battle.

As soon as the flask had left her hand, Sam charged forward with her weapon in hand. Before getting anywhere close to melee range, she made a strike at the air as if it was an enemy. The slash sent a shockwave hurtling towards Sylvander, spelling bad news if he were to be hit. However, the ranged technique was not meant for damage so much as a distraction. Following right behind it was Sam, whose weapon arced with electrical energy just like her body and thusly appeared much more intimidating. Aiming for the interval after avoided the first flying slash, she swung her chainspear diagonally up in an attempt to cut the pink man in half.

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Laid back as usual, Trevelyan listened to what Alabella had to say. His eyes carelessly followed her as she leapt off the giant and on to the floor. His eyes then traveled back to the giant who seemed rather dumbfounded. He blinked a few times as the awkward staring game began between the two. Remaining calm as the gluttonous figure charged forward, Trevelyan let out a soft sigh; closing his eyes in the process. Turning clockwise on his left foot, he bent his knees and pushed off the balls of his foot. Leaping back a few feet, he looked at the ground as it was smashed in by the giant. The floorboards creaked and cracked and spread out in all directions; much like spears. The jagged wood would miss Trevelyan by centimeters yet he still remained calm as ever. Finally, the man reopened his eyes. Reaching over, he patted the giant’s arm lightly before turning back to Alabella.

”I’m not entirely sure why it was you joined this covenant. However, it seems unlikely it was for this entire plan…”

He said as he looked over his right shoulder at Cynthia and Isao and then towards the strange creature that the glutton was looking towards. He stared for a few moments before turning his head back to face Alabella and continued.

”It seems to me that the only reason you are here is to stay hidden. I do not judge you for that. What I don’t understand, is why you’re attacking me? I have no qualms about your business. However..”

He trailed off as he turned his body and began to walk towards the rock. With his gaze now focused upon the creature, he knew where he was going. Getting closer, he bent over and using precision, grasped the frog in his hand. If he were faster or had a way of not being caught, it would be simple for him to escape; though this was unlikely. In any case, Trevelyan would raise him up and toss him gentally towards the gluttonous man. He would then casually make his way back to Alabella. Stopping at the center of the room, he raised his hands up to chest level and began clapping loudly; a total of three times in order get everyone’s attention.

”What I do care about, however, is that all of you are destroying this monastery. Please deal with your business elsewhere, you’re giving us more work to do.All of you, leave this monastery now.”

The last part of his sentence was much louder than his usual speech. With a hint of displeasure on his face and his present in his tone. His eyes were directed at Cynthia and then Alabella, and finally towards Sam as he spoke. With his hands now out to his sides and his head slightly tilted, he began once more.

”I don’t have any hostilities towards any of you. I don’t know the reason why all of you are fighting, nor do I wish to know. If you must fight, do it anywhere but here. This is a place of religion, not one of quarreling. I’ll ask you all once more to please leave the area. If you do not, then I’ll have to forcibly remove each one of you. I should warn you though, it won’t cause me any difficulty to do so.”

There was a sense of tension in the air as Trevelyan’s eyes were filled with ferocity, despite his laid back expression. He looked to each person to gauge their individual responses.
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Landing onto the grand she stood up and looked at Isao as he went for his attack "I didn't mean kill him..." she said to her self but soon shrugged it off, seeing lei crashing into a near by bench which coursed it to shatter into pieces as leis body drove into it, looking at what Isao done Cynthia couldn't help but be impressed, they both have come a far way strength wise, looking forward into the room beside them she notice that the others had problems of their own, who where these guys exactly?

As lei crashed into the ground by the mighty blow from Isao, he simply layed there in the rubble of dirt and wood, staring back at Isao as he spoke about how he should go home along with a bunch of threats whiles gripping onto his arm tightly, Lei frowned, thinking how dear Isao speak to him like he was the weaker fighter, he was about to speak back until he seemed to see a shadowy figure in the entrance of the hall next to them, being a hole in the wall this would make this very possible, his whole body froze and his eyes shrunk, he started to step back a bit as if he saw a ghost "n-not now" was the only words he could say.

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Sam became super charged as her whole body was surged with electric that seemed to increase her speed, Sylvander watched as she dashed towards her partner handing over a bottle of some kind whiles following up with a sires of attacks, watching as the shockwave like attack was lunched at him, he then smiled wildly and yelled out "Voilet dash!" as he almost seemed like he turned invisible for a slit second, reappearing behind Cobalt, following up with great speed, he unleashed a mighty kick that would send cobalt spiralling out of control right into Sam, if cobalt manages to hit Sam, both Sam and Cobalt would end up flying into a near by wall, if not, only cobalt would end up being sent into a near by wall.

Elegantly landing onto the grand, Sylvander flicked his her to the side whiles giving a smile, "you may be fast Baby girl, but I'm far more sexy for th-" his annoying speech soon was cut off as he slowly turned and looked behind him, noticing a shadowy figure behind him, an unusual serious look crossed his face "heh, inpatient are we?" he then simply walked to the side allowing the shadowed man to walk past.

Watching as Trevelyan Effortlessly dodged his attacked, her eye browed raised as she then witnessed him then patting the giant like man's arm in a care free manner, as usually the giant like mans expression was confused, Alabel simply listened as Trevelyan spoke "Please don't count you're self as special, we arnt after you, you're simply a distraction, and we have no cares for this temple or what it means to the mo-" she was soon cut off as she watched Trevelyan walk off and picking up the near by frog "what the?! get the hell off meeee~" he screamed as he was tossed into the giant like mans face, motionless, the giant like man simply remained where he was, he seemed to not notice the frog being frown at him and continued his day dream, the frog how ever fell on the floor whiles suddenly shifting back to his human form "a-a-ass hole...Gero...".

Alabel eye twitched for a few seconds before shacking her head and portending what she just witnessed never happened as she looked back at Trevelyan, listening to what he next said she couldn't help but sweat a bit, feeling the tension in the air, gulping slightly she then started to speak again "heh, fine then, simply hand over the one we want and then we be on our merry way, since you don't care as much , maybe you'll deliver her you're self, resulting in us leaving you're pressures temple, how about it? for old times sake, at least then we can part our ways peacefully" the moment went silent for just a few moments until a deep voice from the shadows boomed a crossed the room "I knew I shouldn't of let this job to the likes of you, mon" as if an icicle rubbed a crossed the girls back she froze still on the spot, turning away from Trevelyan, she looked towards the shadows where the voice came from "w-wait! give us more time we have this!"

Entering out of the shadows came out a tall man, about 6.5 foot, he had brown skin and a slim figure, he was wearing a black hooded jacked that was unzipped and shirtless underneath showing an impressive set of six packs, below he wore a white pair of quarter lengths, though, he seemed to have nothing on his feet, but the most noticeable feature of this guys appearance was his perfectly rounded afro and a black pair of sunglass's, looking at everyone as he entered the room in a less destructive way like the others, sighing slightly as thick waterfalls of smoke came from his mouth whiles spitting out his cigar onto the floor and putting it out with his bear feet "time is up, mon"

As if he was a jet plane, he blasted past every one with incredible speed, to those with not so got eye sights, they wouldn't even be able to see him move, he headed into the next room as if he suddenly teleported there, ignoring everyone's presence excepts for his target, Cynthia, Cynthia's eyes shrunk, as she looked up to see who it was, she wanted to yell out to the others, but no words could escape her mouth "it's time to return to where you belong, Cynthia, my old friend" the only words that managed to escape her moth was the words no, before he moved at an incredible sped and punched Cynthia in the guts as if the steel like skin she had meant nothing to him and knocked her out cold, just before her unconscious body feel to the floor, he picked her up and swung her over his shoulder, disappearing again he reappeared into the next room besides Alabel and dropped Cynthia next to her "you lost control, don't let this happen again, Dexter!, over here, mon" the giant like man then snapped out of his day dream and walked towards the afro man whiles bending over to pick up Cynthia.

The afro man then looked at the others around him "My name is Adam Fury, send the bill to me, forget what you saw, and go about you're business, mons" his voice was calm and collected, he didn't seem threatened by anything and acted like this happens on a daily bass's, Sylvander and the frog like man gathered behind the afro like man as well as they got them self's ready to leave, Lei on the other hand was not ready to leave yet, he had unfinished business with Isao he wanted to take care off, "lei, come", beckoned the afro man in a commanding manner "but, the deal was I had , aaaaah!" lei cryed out as his arm got ripped out of his socket, the afro man simply looked in his direction and sent a tense look his way, not really careing what Isao was doing to him, after being released, lei then frowned and started to walk away, but not before giving Isao a pissed off look before leaving.
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Isao felt Lei tense up below him, and would have wrecked his shoulder then and there, except that was the moment Trevelyan chose to basically stare and beat everyone into momentary submission with the power of his will. Apparently being 110% done with everything that was happening around him, the man's gaze and voice made Isao's spine want to crawl out of him and go find a corner to hide in, anything to be somewhere other than here.

Thankfully the feeling didn't last long, as Trevelyan's gaze slid over to Cynthia and the newcomers instead of lingering on Isao's little personal feud with Lei. Following Lei's gaze, Isao saw that a new form had entered the monastery, tall and cloaked in shadows as it strolled down the hallway. The sight of this new person seemed to give Lei some new strength, so Isao decided that it was time to drop the hammer and put him down for the count.

Taking a step and bracing his foot against the prone man's ribs, Isao twisted and pushed until he felt the shoulder pop out of it's socket. Letting the arm fall limp, Isao was about to grab and do the same to Lei's other arm, when the man exploded from the ground and ran towards the others with whom he was apparently in on this whole escapade.

Then the newcomer spoke, seeming to unnerve everyone, before blinking out of existence. Isao glanced frantically around, and then realized that the man had reappeared startlingly close to himself and Cynthia, speaking to her in a tone that indicated familiarity. The afro-bedecked man then suckerpunched Cynthia so hard Isao watched her lift off the ground, then crumple to the floor, apparently in spite of her devil fruit abilities.

Leaping forwards, Isao almost got to Cynthia, until the man slung her over his shoulder like a sack of grain and vanished again, before popping back into existence next to Alabella and the other intruders. He suggested that they all forget what they had seen, told Trevelyan to bill him, made reference to a bounty, and then commanded Lei as though he were a dog, making him follow as they started to exit the monastery.


As he watched them leave Isao's brain froze for a moment as it processed everything that he was seeing. Cynthia had been folded like a piece of tissue paper, by a single blow from this man who apparently knew her. Lei was working with these people, bounty hunters by the sound of it, for revenge, and being a complete idiot about it to boot. And finally, his travelling companion, erstwhile vice-captain of the more or less now extinct White Hair Pirates, complete hardass, and person to whose father he had said he would protect, was getting abducted before his every eyes.

Everything seemed to slow for a second, and then Isao saw red, his brain processing the loss of one of the anchors for his reason for continuing, and then faced with the prospect of losing a second one, decided that it couldn't take it.
"Where the hell do you think you're going? GET BACK HERE!"

Crouching low, Isao sprang towards the retreating group of people, feet barely touching the floor as he catapulted himself forward, rushing in headlong, heedless of his own safety in an attempt to recover one of the pillars on which his life currently balanced.
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