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Remnants of whiskey.
Topic Started: Apr 10 2015, 01:10 AM (749 Views)
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Sai dragged his feat up the sandy shoreline onto the sandy mainland of a sand covered island. What looked like large rounded mountains loomed behind a few small towns he could see from the small river that cut into the island. It was dark so his vision was slightly impaired but he could make out two distinct towns. One of which emitted no light. The other seemed to still be bustling. With the new information about navigation along the grand line Sai knew he would have to spend certain amounts of time on each island before the little needle known as the log pose wound point his way to the next island. The inhabitants probably knew the duration he would need to stay and he very much preferred sleeping in a bed rather than desert sand.

Bustling had been a terrible description, the town was moping or mourning like they had lost a beloved king or hero. Sai could feel the sympathetic tears well up in his eyes and his energy begin to drain from the depressing atmosphere. At least 50% of the locals were cloaked in dark robes and remained on their knees in the streets, heads down and mumbling some sort of prayer or incantation. It didn't seem to be in a language he understood. As he continued to walk through the streets he found that happiness in general was almost completely absent. He couldn't find a single local smiling but he did find a lot of recent injuries. Many of them had deep cuts and bruises. He passed near a doctors building and there was a long line of strong looking men and women who looked to have crushed spirits and limbs. The town itself didn't seem damaged so he assumed that whatever was tormenting these people existed outside of the city.

"It was a demon!" Sai heard someone shouting near the end of the line. "We didn't even get to see it before half of us were taken down. And when i did lock eyes with the beast that's all i could see! His evil eyes! It was like darkness surrounded and covered everything else but those eyes." Sai could see tears form in the mans eyes. "You couldn't be the first to encounter this monster since im seeing so many injured here." Sai questioned the man. "Why would you join such a dangerous hunt?" The mans eyes widened at the sound of a new voice and turned his attention towards Sai, Quickly noticing he was a traveler. "A large reward has been offered. The people here would like to morn over the loss of the many dead in whiskey peak and its impossible with such a monster staying there."

Fear was written all over the mans face and Sai could tell he was recalling his own experiences over and over again causing him immense pain. Sai felt a little sympathetic but it was the mans own choice. He doubted anything more interesting than a murderous demon would rear its head so before even asking when his log would set Sai would see what the monster could offer him. "Let's see what the rest of the town knows." Sai smiled briefly shrugging off the negative vibe. "Sometimes demons can attract other demons."
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Watching the commotion unfold, a small entourage of men silently observed. Looking on at the key-bladed their, the entourages eyes lit up with interest. Talking among themselves for a few moments, a single man proceeded to walk towards Sai. The man was dressed in dark grey slacks, pointed shoes, a halfway unbuttoned shirt, and a fedora.
"EY. Do you happen, to go by the name of Sai Smith? If so, my boss over there would very much like to exchange pleasantries with you. If you are Mr. Smith of course."
Edited by Fudo Saiken, Apr 12 2015, 10:30 AM.
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Blood spurted and missed his left eye by a fraction of an inch. The doctor grumbled under his breath as he slowly and carefully sutured the tiny nick in the artery closed. His assistant swabbed away the blood on his face as the doctor removed the clamps with bated breath. The artery pulsed rhythmically with the beating of the patients heart but his suture held. He sighed in relief and started the relatively simple job of closing the wound. half an hour later he was removing his gloves and throwing them in the general direction of bin. "OK get him into intensive care and put him on fluids. I want his blood pressure taken every half an hour for the first five hours and then every two for the next twelve. If the op-site becomes discolored or swollen make sure I'm told as soon as possible."

Isaac watched as his patient was wheeled away on a trolly by two of the most depressed looking nurses he'd ever had the displeasure of working with. Seriously it was as if a dark cloud of depression roiled and thundered just above their heads. But then again the whole island had been like that. Damn, he needed a smoke.

The doctor slipped out the back of the doctors building and freeclimbed his way up the side. The feel of his fingers being pressed into stone instead of flesh was a nice break. He finally reached the top and pulled a cigar from an inside pocket. As he patted down his pockets he noticed a little blood splatter on the inside of his wrist. He cursed, how had he gotten into this mess again?

"Oh yer... Its cus I'm a softhearted git who don't know when ta keep his mouth shut" Isaac grumbled to himself as he finally managed to light his cigar. It had been his own fault really. He'd arrived on the island only to find it littered with injured people. He'd offered assistance and they had literally thrown him into an old building with an old doctor and two overworked nurses and told him to get on with it. That had been a while ago.

Isaac chuckled to himself around a mouthful of smoke. He was supposed to be a pirate or at the very least a gangstar. he really should have tried to get paid for this before he'd offered his services. Ahh well, he'd remember next time. He frowned looking down at the blood on his wrist. What kind of animal could attack and injure this many people? He slowly started to wipe away the blood as he tried to remember if any dangerous beasts lived on the island. He didn't think so.

He threw away the stub of his cigar and jumped off the roof, landing in a crouch before slipping back into the doctors building. "OK sent the next one in!" He called over the moans of overly depressed agony.
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While within the hospital, waiting for his next patient. Isaac, would see a peculiar man dash between rooms. The man was hard to see or even identify, but what was apparent was that he was rather large. If Issac had blinked or possibly taken a moment further to enter the building he wouldn't have seen the figure pass from one patient room till another; unfortunately he did. Without even investigating the scene, a nurse who had not seen the figure would enter one of the rooms that the blur had exited. Shortly there after a large high pitched screech would become eerily audible. The nurse would then subtle backward from the room her heels soaked in a crimson red liquid; blood maybe? The nurse who had fallen would call the attention of all those around her, and justifiably so. A pair or nurses came to the aid of the fallen one but not before staring onto the room and freezing in place. Outside, a storm would suddenly appear, and the sounds of lightening strikes and thunder could be heard nearby.

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Edited by Fudo Saiken, Apr 21 2015, 05:04 PM.
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Bounty: 40,000,000• SD Earned: 210 • Beli: - • Location: Sky IslandsStrength:- Speed: - Stamina: - Accuracy: - Fortune: -
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Isaac finished pulling a clean scrub top over his head and looked around. He sighed impatiently and marched over to the door. He stuck his head out the door reaching for the his newest patients chart. "Come on people, wats keepen' ya. i wanna be done before i grow old!" He looked up from the chart and something caught the corner of one of his golden eyes. His head snapped around, alerted to the unusually fast movement within the hospital. He had almost missed it only his chemically enhanced eyes had been able to catch the dashing figure before he'd been obscured by the wall.

"Oi!" Isaac yelled, storming down the corridor after the figure. "I got enough to do without someone breaking their neck racein down the..." He cut off abruptly as one of his depressed nurses screamed. He watched, frozen as she stumbled back, her white uniform stained red with blood. She fell to the floor and Isaac's eyes flickered to her chest seeing the enormous slash marks cutting almost halfway through her torso. Her weeping colleagues ran to her but the doctor knew it was hopeless. As he watched she gave a last bubbling gasp and bled out.

Above lightning flashed striking the building. And all at once the lights flickered, sparked and plunged the hospital into total darkness. Isaac's swearing was drowned out by screams and howls of mourning.

The doctor rushed forward to the doorway. The ward was dark except for the moonlight that shone through the windows. There was something huge looming over one of the beds. Even as Isaac rushed forward it brought its hand down with a sudden sound of rending flesh and shredded mattress. Isaac cursed and reached to his right hip for his Kumo Knife and froze. He was wearing scrubs, his usual clothes and more importantly his weapon was safely stored in the other room. And I rushed in like an idiot... That was dumb...

The thing roared, and every screaming person in the hospital went silent in shock. It was an ugly sound, mixing a human, an animal and a machine and loud enough to make the gangsters ears ring. Lightning flashed and for a second the the monster was lit up. It was huge, over seven foot tall with skin the colour of a perticually sickly corpse. Stitches and skin grafts covered its body as well as the occasional bulge as if whatever was under the flesh wanted out. The hands on its unnaturally long arms were gone, replaced by three enormous metal sword like spikes that were currently being pulled out of the dead body of one of Isaac's patients. He swallowed as he looked at its face and took a step back. The face was long and lupine, filled with razor sharp metal teeth, its eyes glowed red as it looked straight at the doctor. It roared again and leaped forward with long but powerful legs.

Fast, Isaac's eyes could keep up with its movements but his body barely stepped back in time. Those metal spike things ripped open the front of his scrubs, missing his flesh by millimeters. He stumbled over the dead body of the nurse but managed to turn it into a roll to avoid a kick that would have impaled him through the chin. The inventor sprung to his feet and spared a glance for his nurses. "Run! I'll buy ya some time to save the remaining patients."

Isaac grabbed an IV stand and barely had enough strength to block a massive swing from the roaring thing. His improvised defense fell to the floor with a clatter of broken metal. The nurses used the creature's howl of frustration to dash out of the door. Isaac head the distinct click of a bolt engaging as he was kicked into a wall, blood pouring from the slash marks in his stomach.

He was locked in with a monster, without a weapon and now wounded. He needed a plan. And fast. "Your ugly." He taunted as he clutched his stomach and lept towards the surgery door. The thing roared and the very tips of its spikes raked open his back as he dived through the door.

Isaac landed on the floor followed by a spray of blood. "Bad plan.... taunting is a bad plan..." He coughed as he scrambled towards the locker. He turned and his eyes grew large in horror. the beasts throat was bulging like a toad. The doctor scrambled to the side with a yell and a thick stream of acid erupted from the things mouth, splashing the wall and floor and instantly dissolving the bricks and wood into a puddle of stinking ooze.

"WHAT DA HELL?!" Isaac yelled as he swung the locker door open, ripped it off its hinges and threw it at the thing. The door dissolved mid air by a second stream of acid but it gave the man enough time to grab his coat and weapon. Isaac ripped his knife from its sheath and pulled its trigger as he swung it in a wide arc. "Eat it! Kumo Fang!" The kumo knife hissed as it slashed at the monsters chest, opening a cut that didn't bleed red, but green.

Isaac stumbled against a wall whinceing in pain as his weapon reeled in and the monster roared in rage. "Wat da hell are ya?" He whispered as the thing charged at him faster than he could avoid.

"Shit!"
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The Athenian's travels brought him to cactus island, finally, somewhere other than the boring blues this zoan could enjoy himself, although it would be alot to take in, the grandline was a accomplishment of its own. Kichirou didn't expect to get here so soon but tis day the gods were watching over him, he had been asking around for his old friend Justice Defender in the blues after that little mishap with lilica the gunsmith's daughter. The last time he had seen him, he plopped him on a table in the medical office and told him he'd be seeing him again someday. But now the Jackal had to subtly trace Quinn's whereabouts just to see if he was alright, and the last rumor he heard was that his comrade had been sent here for the best care to take care of his wounds. The Hound's attire had changed since then really, or was it the way he wore his clothing now? His brown cloak was now tied behind his waist like a newpaper, his scarlet orange hair was put up in a ponytail while the rest of his long hair draped down to his neckbone and bangs hung in front of his face. It was hard to tell sometimes where he hid his short sword and spear but how he fashioned his red kimono wrapped around his waist, it was certain they were concealed beneath the elegant fabric. The rest of the Jackal's gear, helmet, shield and chest armor etcetera were packed in the canvas bookbag he effortlessly carried on his back. The Athenian's amber eyes looked at the beautiful island he had just entered and smiled

What a shame, it had just began to thunderstorm and the sky grew alil too gloomy too quick to actually cherish where he was at. But it became apparent there was a disturbance here and some sort of animal was loose around the island. Kichirou growled and balled his fist tightly when a nun accidently bumped into him.“Be more careful, we wouldn't be wanting to see such a pretty face bruised” Kichirou said in a polite tone as his reflexes revealed to had completely stopped her from plummeting her face into the stone floor. Their faces met and she realized how clumsy she was but something was odd, she was trembling and the masquerade.. Smelt blood? Actually there was a large scent of blood trailing through the halls of this hospital's and when the Hound found out the nun had slashes all around her achilles and biceps muscles; which could explain why she had fell in the first place, his eyes quickly shifted into a feral yellow and his primitive side wanted to kill the person who did this to a damn nun!

This brought a flashback to Kichirou the day when he had realized there was a corrupt organization of marines out there, trafficking, drug trade and worst. And in remembering this, the pure regret of not getting the chance to personally get rid of those people like he told, was eating at him a little, he did after all have the dreams of others on his shoulders. Kichirou was brought back to reality suddenly by a scream of terror located down the hallway and then the lights to the whole place cut out like something from a damn horror movie.. “And that my dear must be our monster, how cliche” he said with a chuckle while the thing roared and seemingly made the walls and ceiling tremble, even the lights began to flicker on and off faintly. Once making sure the nun was secured with the other nurses and patients, he sat down his bag behind a counter and lifted the scarf from beneath his black shirt, over his mouth; presenting it as a stylish mask. The masquerader then made a silent break for it towards the direction which had immense noise clattering from the halls, a boom here and there could tell that either it was fighting someone or it was after someone. The transformation between his human form into his hybrid form happened quickly and his sprint became gruesomely agile, a snarl coming from his throat.

Kichirou followed the path of blood from a giant hole in the wall and there it was... Something as big as the jackal himself was towering over a wounded doctor and about to slew him, its appearance was more than disturbing, it seemed almost as if this thing was a alpha werewolf except for the fact its throat bulged like a frog and it shot acid from its mouth! just what the hell was this thing? It didn't register in the hound's head the right way and for what it was worth, it could be one of the most foulest things the zoan had ever seen.

The hound didn't hesitate to dart into action with a flashy way, he dashed low to the ground like some sort of ninja with his arms flailing behind him and his snout leading forward, his left hand quickly pulled from his gut his favored short sword and proceeded to demonstrate a move to catch the beast off guard with a side attack “Revolving Fang!”
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his voice belched out in a growling disorient voice as he would execute a 180 degree spin which spun beneath the beast's legs and sure enough connected with success to its hind ankle; blood spurting and a gash slicing open. Kichirou had came from the shadows, perfect timing had he not come any later. The beast slammed into the opposite trajectory of the doctor and snarled with a fus and thud to the ground before it sprung back up and started to, grow larger? During this, Kichirou had came back to his average posture and crouched down to the bleeding doctor nonchalantly, another thunderstrike would light up the room again and revealed the teen to had quickly changed back to his human form.“Your wounds, we must go before the thing can recover” he announced, ignoring the site of blood around him and helping the wounded doctor to his feet.
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Isaac's muscles tensed as he began to shift his body into a position where those long claw spikes would miss most of his vital organs when they hit. This was really going to hurt. His Web Eyes made it seem as though the monster was charging in slow motion, it was a shame his body couldn't move at the same speed that his eyes could register movement. there was a click as his Kumo knife reeled back into the handle. His body seemed to inch along the wall in slow motion. Great, at least I'll be able to see what will probably kill me in excruciating detail. That's something. An I'll be able to stab the hell out of it while it impales me.

“Revolving Fang!” The beast stumbled as green blood flew from its ankle. It smashed into a gurney and howled in rage. Isaac blinked, his Web Eyes refocusing up at the man that was helping him up. “Your wounds, we must go before the thing can recover.”

Skilled hands probed his stomach wound, feeling the lacerations and checking the points of bleeding. He couldn't see his back but it didn't hurt to move his arms so there wasn't too much muscular damage. Nothing he could do about the bleeding for now. That thing would be up in seconds. "I'm fine, no atrial damage an it didn' manage ta puncture my abdominal wall. I have a while before I'll bleed out." He gripped his knife between his teeth and pulled on his great coat over the scrubs, pulled his hat and sunglasses out of the pockets and jammed them on. The beast was rising and seeming to grow before his eyes.

His mouth opened to talk, his and hands caught the falling weapon before instantly starting to allow out a length of wire. "I can't go. I need ta buy time for the staff to evacuate the patients." The thing finally threw the gurney off itself and stood to its new full height. It gave an ear splinting roar and launched itself forward at the two men. The blade of the Kumo knife flashed out, hooked onto the top of the heavy metal drugs cabinet and Issac grunted as he heaved. Medication, IV bags and other equipment fell to the floor as the cabinet slammed the thing to the floor mid leap.

Isaac tugged, wire whipping around him with a hiss as the reel in his weapon pulled in some of its length. He looked down at the thing with its arms pinned to the floor, its teeth snapping up at the two of them. "Wat the hell is this thing? Its bloody impressive." His eyes scanned the flesh, looking at the sutures and the enormous spikes grafted to the ends of its surgically lengthened arms. He glanced over at his savior as the thing seemed to swell in size again as it lifted the dead weight of the cabinet off itself. "Meh, whatever it is someone skilful made it. Help me save my patients and dismantle this thing."

The cabinet suddenly crashed into the far wall and the thing stomped to its feet throat bulging before spewing acid at them in a thick stream.
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Exploring the city streets further Sai noticed some strangers keeping an eye on him. Whoever they were they were made up of some of the few people in this city that weren't maimed or mourning. Almost every corner he rounded put him back in sight of another one of the men. There was never really any point he could lose them without drawing more attention to himself. Doing his best to fall in place with a crowd to break line of sight someone approached and called him out by name.

"That's me. Pleasantries huh? I guess I don't have anything better to do. Maybe you guys can answer a few things for me." Sai was a little reluctant to accept his offer but didn't feel confident in the risk of declining. Anyone important enough to command people in a depressing place like this would make things interesting as well. "Lead the way good sir"
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Taking Sai to the larger group, his guide led the assassin to a pack of seven men. Six of the men made up what appeared to be body guards, forming a semi-circle around a single man. The barely visible man who was being guarded sat at a small circular table; comically, the table was far to small for him. The man who was seated had a very flashy emerald suit, white gloves, a white fedora, shoes and a belt. He was a huskier man, maybe somewhere around the mid four hundreds. As Sai would be escorted to the man, the sounds of slurping and open mouth chewing would be easily heard. Who ever it was sitting there, had poor manners. Finally reaching the group, Sai's guide stopped and waited for the emerald suited man to give him the signal; two claps and and then a quick thumbs up. The two center most guards would step aside, and the man who lead Sai, would pull out a crate for him to sit at the table before standing towards the side of the crate.

"Ey, don't be worried. Just take a seat, relax...kick it a little, the boss won't bite." Once Sai enter the semicircle, the emerald suited man would talk. "Oh, welcome to my place of business here Mr. Smith. I'd have to say, it feels almost like fate; this meeting. Please, sit... Now, I've been in town looking for something rather...sentimental to me. Oh, look at my piss poor manners here, I didn't provide you with my government name. Heck, lucky my parents passed away years ago. If my mum would have smacked the dinner right from my olive skinned head. The name is Oscar Petulli, I am more commonly referred to as 'Big O'. So feel free to address me as either, both are fine. Now, let me explain, what I was talking about before. So Mr.Smith, there is a very sentimental item that I have loath-fully lost. What's more unfortunate, is the fact that the item in question has been procured by someone who isn't me. I have a fair amount of knowledge of most people I see, so understandably you can deduce the reasons why I have asked you here. Are you willing to do some off the books work? It pays of course."
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What was going on? Things were happening too fast and what was this quiver Kichirou was beginning to feel at the center of his palms? Was that the sight of this beast? Shear excitement almost shook the hound's body from just witnessing how tough and dire this thing seemed to be. The hospital was dark and only from the glimmers and flashes from the thunderstorm outside, could you seen the beastial expiriment's shadow increase in size. Back at the hideout of the nurses and patients, the young nun from before heard the commotion that was being disputed and started to shed tears from her eyes. Someone she didn't know-someone who just so happen to had bumped into her was now saving her's and the rest of the hospital's life from an unknown creature. And she quickly decided she wanted to repay and help him. “I have to go to him” the nun said when cracking the door and slipping out. She had remembered Kichirou has set a bag down and from what it looked like, there was something in his bag that could help him. Without thinking about it, she tried to leap over the counter and landed softly on her heel. There it was, the Athenian's bag sitting right on the corner like he left it. When she grabbed it, it almost toppled over on her from its weight, although she managed to bring it back up and balance it. “I must get this to this to him” she said with a pant, taking a leaping jog down the corridors of the hospital as much as she could.

Outside it seemed to only get worst, the sky had completely grown dark and the wind grew fierce, even the palm trees looked like they were being hit with a force. The Athenian was at a standoff with the beast, but just what the hell was the doctor doing?! He had the nerve to examine it while it was down from the bookcase but now it looked like this thing was hocking up the acid that it had spit out earlier, only this time the quantity grew hazardous and blew up in its throat like a toad. The zoan acted quickly and his legs took off with a spring and jolt towards the doctor that seemingly looked like he was about to die by his extreme wounds or lost of blood. [Swinnzzzing] something came zooming through the air, humming metal as the masquerade hopped afew inches of the floor and everything slowed down as if time flowed a different way suddenly, Kichirou's arm raised in the air while his other hand swapped his sword for his spear, these moments were mighty for the Athenian. By all means if his life ended here in this hospital, he wasn't going to go down without a fight.

Yet he hadn't the slightest of fear that this thing would do so, at this climatic scene, the prince was daydreaming of the sky half light and the colors of pink and orange merged across it like a painting. This was his home, a small place where the deserts never felt better and the heat wasn't as irritating as most places. But the teen thought back to his training, his grandmother and teacher that bestowed his training and gifted him with these weapons to become someone great in the world and just as quick as time had froze for a instant, it sped back up and what came to be his beloved helmet and shield coordinately fell in place. The helmet fitting just right on his head and the shield, clamping on his arm with a zing on timing. It appeared that the nun had arrived, another flash of lightning brightened the room again and a thunder boom roared.

During the time the doctor and Kichirou was dealing with the beast, she had made it to the entrance and had been in the middle of watching the doctor be killed. With a hefty "grandma" throw, she tossed Kichirou's bag in the air; coming a loose, easily his helmet went soaring for him but the nun had the shield in her other arm. His bag however plopped to the ground, still with holding his armor in it, she figured she wouldn't get there in time to help the heroine, so once the bag was airborne, she swung it with a twirl of her body and all of her strength. “Gaaaa” the Jackal panted when launching the shield with a heavy swoop underneath the doctor's legs to coordinately make him fall. He came back up with a defensive stance, on one knee and holding before him his Athens shield. The monster had no mercy, it had noticed the nun from a far distance and raised its razor bladed elbows towards her direction. What only came next was sacrifice, Boom! The mounds of acid energy chucked from the monsters mouth with an explosion, at the same time it ejected the blade from its arm at the nun. Nothing in this life was without equivalent exchange it seems, over the millennia, bad things happened to good people and in these moments, this very thing happened.

The Athenian's amber specs only caught a glimpse of what happened before it was too late, it pierced through her chest with a loud whack and sent her body out the window; into the storming night. Blood was poured from her body as she went and the explosion rumbled the building, also sending the teen hurling into the doctor like a domino effect smashing through another office building. Overall the colateral entirely this thing was causing was reckless, Kichirou coughed while attempting to stand to his feet, small trails of blood running down his face. The room had been destroyed with the explosion and from the impact the beast through from its mouth, Kichirou had blocked with his shield. Dust clouds and debris clouded the airspace like smoke screen and the shadowy outline of the expirienment manifested behind Kichriou and grabbed the prince by the head, he faint was recovering from what he just witnessed and taking each of flash the nun being killed in his mind.
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Under his narrow sunglasses Isaac's Web Eye's seemed to sparkle as the web like irises expanded and contracted. They moved from one object to the other in tiny bursts of acceleration. Isaac's perspective of the events came in short flashing images that were both instantaneous and agonizingly slow. When the doctor had augmented his eyes he'd hoped for something like this. The only problem was that his body wasn't as fast as his vision. The nun and her two throws happened in less time than it would take to describe them. Isaac could feel the wounds to his stomach tear as he moved to avoid he acid strike flying towards him. The shield slowly spinning towards him struck just below the knees. He blinked.

He was falling backwards. The swordsman was in front of him with a spear and his shield raising his shield. he watched as the monster raised its arm. There was a hiss as some kind of gas as it launched one of its spikes at the nun. Isaac grunted and his wrist flicked, finger on the trigger of his knife. His blade flashed as it flew towards the spike, reel whining as it unspooled. He mentally cursed. Too slow. Blink.

The acid struck the shield and exploded in a booming flash of light and energy. An acidic explosive compound? Interesting. His other hand grabbed the wire, plucking it and changing the knifes flight through the air. The string looped midair, trying to catch or divert the string even as it rocketed towards the nun. Too slow! The loop tightened centimeters behind the spike even as the swordsman smashed into him. Air rushed out of his lungs as his back hit the wall. They smashed through in an exposion of drywall and cheap wood. His eyes watched in detail as the spike penetrated her chest just under her left breast. His mind analyzed the injury as shards of wood flew around them, and his weapon trailing Above the stomach, just missing the diaphragm if she's lucky. Survivable if someone gets to her quickly. Blink.

Isaac landed on his back and watched as the swordsman fell just in front of him. He took only a second to gather his breath feeling the wound in his back open wider. Blood soaked the back of his scrubs and he could feel it seep into his coat. His eyes flickered back up in time to see through the smoke and debris as the monster wrapped it enormous hand around his saviors head. Face pulling into a mask of rage Isaac tensed and launched himself to his feet even as his hands manipulated the badle and wire of his weapon. He tugged it backward and smiled with satisfaction as the blade raked across the monsters arm as he pulled. The beast howled in pain as metal met green flesh, slicing it from elbow to wrist. Its hand opened dropping the swordsman.

The doctor spun his weapon spinning around him as he adjusted the length of the string. "Kumo Fang!" the blade shot out and sliced across the things throat. Its roar was cut off as the knife sliced open the large bulging sack where it stored its acid. Its hands came up to its throat as it coughed acid poring down his front. Immune, damnit! Isaac looked down and then quickly grabbed the swordsman and pulled him way as acid splashed across floor. "Piss off for a minute would ya!"

The beast growled and took a step forward. There was a loud crack and the floor collapsed under it. "It's immune to it's own acid. But da floor aint. Common, get up Kid we still go stuff ta do." He pulled the swordsman to his feet with one hand as his other reeled the blade back into the handle with a click. He looked down, then basement was glowing. "Wat da? Ahh Shit!"

Five of the things hand spikes erupted from the floor with a loud hiss smashing through the planks. Isaac pushed the swordsman towards the wall out of the way, even as he himself twisted out of the way of one that nearly took off his foot. The beast jumped out of the hole seconds after, lips curled back in a silent snarl, its ragged and empty throat bulge glowing ominously. "That may have been a mistake..."
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Sai really didn't feel comfortable following this shadowy stranger towards his boss. Anyone who hired out these types of people never had any good intentions. His guide remained silent as they weaved through the city streets. That was until the paths began to narrow and the people who had been watching him earlier were lining the walls. Before they made it to the group Sai started hearing a crunching and slurping noise from behind them and was able to see a small white hat on top of something very large and squishy. A hand signal was given to his guide and Sai was led past the group of men to a very short table in front of the largest leprechaun Sai could have ever imagined. He was devouring a small feast as he noted Sai's presence and motioned for him to sit on a small crate that had been placed behind him.

"So your guide seems nice, but what is it im here for?" Sai carefully listened to The one who referred to himself as Big O. For someone so sloppy he tried really hard to be polite and neat. Occasionally a small bit of food would make its way across the table and onto Sai's vest which he just brushed to the ground but he never broke eye contact with the fat man. "Looking for something precious, I could probably pull that off. I'll only take payment in gold coins though! If you can promise me that i can promise you your item." Sai's face grew very serious with his claim and his eyes remained locked with the fat mans until rain and thunder could be heard from outside the area. But it wasn't these noises that pulled his attention, it was a shriek followed by a window shattering coming from the area he had just been led from. "What's going on back there?"

Sai wanted to bail on the meeting but passing on a chance to obtain money wasn't an option. "There seems to be quite a lot going on in this town. Half the town is half dead and it seems like whatever is causing it may be causing a ruckus now. Is your item also linked to the same thing?"
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"This area has been stricken with a blight as of late. One that I am more than willing to, help with." just at that moment smoke could be seen in the direction of the Cactithedral. It was going up in flames. "As you can see, this place is pretty miserable. However, getting back to your question, yes I can pay in gold coins, if that's what you desire." the man paused a moment to clean the plate with his tongue and then burn loudly. "What I need, happens to be more of a who than a what. There is a body, the body of my dear brother Big D. His life was taken from my own not to long ago by a common criminal here. The criminal in question is a pretty buff guy, and he seems to be gunning for literally anyone. What matters most here, is that I get my brothers body back, so I can take it back home to my mother. But, for a little extra coin, if you could capture this man, and bring him to me. I'd pay double what you may ask. The man in question isn't hard to find, he's huge, as I said, and if you just followed the blood trails and screams. You wouldn't be far off."
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Boom, another thunderstrike came in while the hound's ears began to ring. The sound of thundering didn't make it any better, was this the point where Kichirou was going to die? He was being picked up and about to be struck down by the thing though “Kumo Fang” came racing into the air and caused the thing's hand to lose its grip on Kichirou.

Kichirou wasn't hurting, well a little sore but the real pain was from seeing that nun be killed the way she was. He thought it was his fault, he began to growl as the doctor pushed him out of the way of a flooded floor of acid. Damn, this thing was tough, the teen brushed up against a wall with his scarlet hair loosened & a small cut over his eye that painted blood down his brow. His clothes was roughly tattered, his black shirt could be replaceable and his scarf almost torn. From here Kichirou cackled from the pain, they kept escaping death every turn around and it seemed that this thing kept getting pissed at everything they did. He stretched his neck, taking his time, the doctor was battling the thing to ward him off but the hound knew he was an average doctor, I mean, no one has eyes like that. He noticed them when he had helped him up but quickly a plan formed in his head. It was time to take this thing down and become serious.

By all means they had to make those pedestrians evacuate the building, this thing was quite the 'handfull' but Kichirou knew something worse and more dangerous. “We strike it together” Kichirou said to Issac with a grin on his lips while his body quickly morphed into the very thing he deemed as worst. His eyes glowed bright yellow and his shadow grew immensely from the looks of another flash of lightning. The Egyptian gods of old were truly answering the zoan's wish this day, he always wanted a challenge and now it was like they favored him with a fiery passion to Kill the thing. It didn't take him long to change into hybrid form, he still held within his hands his favored spear, his shield along the ground with his helmet. Those things didn't matter, he twirled his short spear in his hand before a click was heard and it suddenly extended, shooting its ends outward. What was going on in the jackal's head was he that he seen the sands of the warm desert whirling around him, to his surprise it wasn't a delusion he'd averagely have, not that they ever failed him, but there was actually sand swirling through the air.

Remembering from before, the window which the nun had been thrown into had shattered and now pieces of glass and sand particles from outside gathered inside the building. But since it was storming, other things made their way in. Branches from tree and grass and dirt flung inside like a airplanes hatch being, alarmingly a large tree burst into the room, that is when Kichirou acted. The ground below the two was breaking apart and isaac was still bleeding, they had to make it stop. The Garnet Warrior took off in an alarming speed, the strands of his red hair snapped from the velocity and his body appeared as a blur. He was agile aswell, using the doctor's shoulder as some sort of support beam to build his momentum (“can't you hear the howling sands calling for your death, the trickles of sweat running down your face! Fear shall be answered in blood and death, call upon the ancient god's name that who takes you.. Guide me! ANUBIS!") Kichirou yelled in his head with mere adrenaline and enthusiasm but strange as it is the damn beast spoke the very word. “ANUBISSSSSSS!” it wailed at the jackal while he flew towards the ugly thing and launched his spear with a devastating thrust of his arm. “Roaring Javelin!”

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Kichirou roared, piercing the sharp blade into the beast's shoulder and they both fell over the edge in the hole in below them.

The beast didn't like this, they were falling from floor to floor, his acid had enough strength to leak through every single one besides the last one which came to be amazing. It shot its blades from its elbows, attempting to assault the teen in the air, yet Kichirou was fast. He'd swiftly rotate his rod weapon to deflect them and continued onward to attacking the thing. Parrying and swiping with his spear, the jackal's spirit was rising more and more. But was it from the sight of them falling or that he was having too much fun with this?

Before, the jackal had signaled and hinted at the doctor to what to do, as they fought, the hound bolted his arm that held nothing, behind him and shot his spear forward into the beast's gut.

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Affiliation: Pirate
Beli: 32.Mil
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Professions: Serial Killer, Extremist
SD: 147
Bounty:17,900,000
Crew: Macdonalds
Location: Weatheria, Skyislands, Grandline
Strength: 50
Speed: 47
Stamina: 39
Accuracy: 44
Fortune: 44Focus:3
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"We strike it together”

Devil fruit user... Interesting. Maybe he could have used that earlier. The doctor mused as his valiantly ignored the painful slashes to his stomach and back. The Kumo Knife whistled as it spiraled around Isaac. His hands controlled it deftly, almost lazily, moving it in small, sharp patterns in front of him and to his sides. His golden web patterned eyes were locked on the snarling monster in front of them. The thing had killed his patients, at least one of his nurses and more than likely the nun too. Isaac nodded, "Sounds like a plan."

The room flashed as lightning struck nearby. Isaac's eyes flickered and then widened as he glimpsed the tree heading towards the window. The crash of glass and wood was painful to the ears. The doctor grunted as a flying branch missed him by inches. His hands moved and the Kumo Knife stopped spinning. He blinked and started forward.

The hybrid zoan spear man was in the air. Isaac's Web Eyes flickered and he tensed his shoulder, bracing for the moment when the jackal used him to launch his own attack. As soon as the foot had left his shoulder he shifted his angle of attack, covering himself with the jackal zoan's body and obscuring himself from the monster. “ANUBISSSSSSS!”

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Isaac's eyebrows raised. He could see what would happen next. He would have to be fast to take advantage. As the spear thudded into the beasts shoulder and the two started to fall over the edge into the hole made by the beasts acid Isaac jumped up. His left hand flashed out and he grabbed the light fitting over the hole. The doctor watched the two fall down into the basement, wincing as the jackal zoan fended the things desperate slashes with its spiked elbows. Need ta be faster!

Isaac grunted as he pulled himself up with one arm, curling at the waist. The plaster around the light fitting cracked as the doctor slammed his feet to the ceiling and looked back down. His finger pulled the trigger of the Kumo Knife reeling it in as he hung upside-down from the ceiling like an oversize spider. Coat flapping in the howling wind from the broken window blood dripping from his tattered and stained scrub top. Seeing the other two land he let go and plummeted towards the hole.

"Kumo....!" His golden Web Eye's seemed to slow everything down. The beast roared as the jackal's spear stabbed into its gut. Isaac lifted his weapon just as the grapnel blade clicked back into the handle. "....Knife!" His knife slammed into the top of the beasts skull, his weight, the momentum from his fall and all his strength behind it. The monsters roar cut off abruptly as the blade scrambled the things brains.

Isaac slammed into the things back driving them both to the floor. The doctor coughed, clutching his stomach as blood drenched his pants and dripped onto the things back. "Take its bloody head!" He staggered off the thing, leaving his weapon imbedded in the things skull as he slumped against the wall avoiding the pool of acid. "I'm just gonna sit here an bleed a little more."

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