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Remnants of whiskey.
Topic Started: Apr 10 2015, 01:10 AM (748 Views)
Cloud Niner
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Now this was what the Masquerader seemed to want. This thing was no match for his versatility he had with his spear, months, no years training with this weapon could lead him unmatched but Kichirou found something beating in his chest and his adrenaline pumping through his veins. The Jackal's eyes were bloodshot, crazed in bloodlust and the tip of his spear made deep penetration without effort. It was sharp, always kept that way just like his trusty balanced sword. He enjoyed making a situation more than it seemed but he started to have the flashback of the thing actually speaking. Dust scouted around them and hardly one's vision could hardly see through this debris, Kichirou was always honored to use these weapons of his, every since he was given them, the Desert Prince found it in his heart that these weapons shall always go unchallenged. If it were the day he'd die he'd give that person hell but it wasn't like he seeked death. The zoan prince wanted to exactly become stronger with each difficult challenge that came his way. Every battle would make him stronger and he was glad to live, some of the past events that he had gone through were leading up to this point, he did this to save the people in the hospital from harm but the teen himself was no heroine. Just things unrighted would also go unanswered and by all means he wasn't going to just stand there and let it happen.

He snarled at the thought of this unclean abomination ever killing him, his friend before, Issac, came in on timing when Kichirou struck the beast clean through the gut and with a splutter and gargle of green blood spewing on them, the beast's life quickly extinguished before their eyes. The duo landed with a harsh crash and a loud boom that'd make the building shake and almost all of the hospital windows would shatter from the climax. Kichirou found no whiplash with him, he'd revert back into his handsome human form while his red hair draped down over his face and his grin revealed underneath it with a panting breath. He rested his head on the shaft of his spear while the doctor stumbled off and slumped against the wall, it seemed that Issac had alil fight in him after all, I mean for a doctor he analysed things brilliantly but what was with those eyes? He was losing too much blood but his help was appreciated even though the Hound had it. But what was a doctor like this doing in a hospital where his talents could be used for the seas?

The teen's black shirt was destroyed but Kichirou couldn't help but chuckle in pride and cheeriness, one would say that what just happened was amazing but why did Kichirou want more? His amber orbs gazed down at the lifeless creature's body “Take its bloody head off!” came from Issac. The patients and nurses who stored themselves in a hide out until the danger was gone immediately broke out from there in a hurry when they heard aloud crash and exited from the building. Kichirou didn't know how fun the grandline was going to be, he heard rumors and fairytales but nothing like this. There was ruble crashing from the ceiling, just looking up through the thing you could tell this was alot of collateral damage, the large crater in the ground plus all the windows and oh lets not forget the large tunnel above them, Imagine what the thing would have done if this was a school of small children. "It is shocking you haven't passed out yet” the Masquerader said with a giggle before unwedging his spear from the beast's chest and swiftly maneuvering the weapon in his hands, within seconds he'd completely decapitate the thing's head with one swift swoop.

It rolled off with a awkward silence and more of the nasty green ooze would escape from the squirting stump that use to be called a neck. A hand rose to fix his hair and gathered it from in front of his face as he collected himself and twirled the spear once more to synchronize a click and sheath into his side where his sword was. It of course consolidated into its natural state and Kichirou would walk over by the nearly half dead doctor with a stretch. “This monster's journey to the afterlife will be unpleasant.” Kichirou didn't blame Issac for wanting to take a breather, his wounds were in bad condition and getting worst, he'd grab his arm and carefully help the doctor to his feet. It was deja vu all over again, the Warrior remembered the same thing happening with the Defender but in this scenario, Defender was shot and Issac was sliced up pretty badly. Kichirou's partners always seemed to get hurt in action but it never ceased to amaze him the people he came across. The Athenian didn't even pay mind to his own wounds either though they weren't as great as Issac's he could tell that by this time, Issac needed aid. A blood trail ran alongside the Athenian's cheekbone as the two exited from the building's emergency door. Alarms blaired loud into the atmosphere and of all things to notice, the beautiful sun started to peek its face from out of the gray clouds.

The rain had stopped almost immediately after the battle with the experiment was done. Could it be the good graces or blessing that the god's were looking down at them? They did make a good team, with people crowding the area and marines blowing their whistles, this island, Cactus Island, was a parade of its own. His mind was brought to a small sadness, not everyone was saved but she'd be remembered. Speaking of remembering “Are those calculations of yours always right?” Kichirou muttered in a soft tone as they wobbled to the medicus, at the sidelines of the scene you could see the storm had wrecked havoc outside and there was nothing but broken down trees and glass scattered everywhere, but one thing was for certain. There wasn't any dead bodies laying around.



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Edited by Cloud Niner, May 12 2015, 11:44 AM.
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Name: Mena Hatamori
Affiliation: Pirate
Beli: 32.Mil
Color Text:Magenta
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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"It is shocking you haven't passed out yet”

The doctor watched with no small satisfaction as the things head departed company with its shoulders. It rolled across the acid pool and stopped when it tapped against Isaac's shoe. Grunting a little with the effort and the pain the inventor pulled out his weapon with a crunching pop from the things skull. He casually wiped the blade against his already ruined scrub pants and thrust it into a sheath.

His fingers probed at the slashes to his abdomen, exploring the wounds depth and feeling for the points where the hemorrhaging was worst. There was a lot of blood but nothing was squirting so he judged he had another half an hour before he collapsed from blood loss. The wound on his back had already stopped bleeding, but the drying blood had stuck the back of his scrubs and the coat to the wound. That was going to suck to peel off later.

"Yer, that things goin' straight ta hell. If a biological experiment can go to hell that is."
Isaac was grateful for the help up, allowing his new ally to take the majority of his weight.They made it back up to the surgery and Issac spent a few minutes picking up supply's and staggering around checking on the few patients he had left. They would be fine, there would be a few funerals but this island seemed to be used to that. The old doctor and the remaining nurses would be able to handle things from here. Isaac sighed as the body of the nun was brought in, the spike had in fact missed her diaphragm but it had hit her renal artery. She'd bleed out before any of the staff could get to her.

Issac tugged the last suture in his abdomen closed and sighed with relief. He wrapped himself in bandages, prescribed himself a painkiller and closed his shirt. Pulling a roll of duct tape from his coat he strapped a pair of blood bags he'd liberated from the surgery to his upper arm and deftly inserted a venflon into his arm. He'd feel a little better in an hour once he had replaced the blood he'd lost. Isaac adjusted his tie and brushed dust from his blood drenched coat. He grinned. "Better. Give me a few days an I'll even be able ta breath without pain"

The happily medicated doctor followed his red haired friend outside and grinned. It had stopped raining, typical. It was as though the storm had arrived just in time to make their fight with the monster more dramatic and had left with the things death. Still grinning Isaac reached under his hat and pulled out a fresh cigar. Lighting up he felt human again for the first time in a while. It had been a busy hour.

“Are those calculations of yours always right?”

Isaac snorted. "Nah, but give me a few minutes an my eyes can generally see a way ta make a decent plan ta at least survive." He blew a smoke ring. "Those were some nice moved ya'self. But we should probbaly think about leaving this bloody depressin' place. That thing wasn't natural. An where there's one there's generally more."

The doctor adjusted his blood bags and looked down the road to the port. It was time for a change of scenery.
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Name: Mena Hatamori
Affiliation: Pirate
Beli: 32.Mil
Color Text:Magenta
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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Thank you for your patience. Your storyline has been reviewed.

Kichiro 6 SD3,000,000 ::beli::Bonuses::
Deductions::

Isaac Marks
8 SD4,000,000 ::beli::Bonuses::
Deductions::

Sai Smith
1 SD500,000 ::beli::Bonuses::
Deductions:: Incomplete


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