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| Fudo Saiken | May 11 2015, 10:47 PM Post #1 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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I'm A Queen
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spelling check Background of this SL Some time had passed since The Beast Bloods had their respective skirmishes within the shores of Cactus Island. The group had managed to escape the blood spattered shores only by chance. As the marines showed up, so did more priests. The marines themselves had an extensive knowledge of the island, and it's inhabitants; especially the offending New Age Priests. Choosing the greater of two evils as their target, the marines knocked heads with the mechanized cultist. Giving only a small amount of troops to chase The Beast Bloods, the captain of the pirate group, as well as his men were easily able to retreat. Though the pirates were able to escape relatively unharmed, they were unfortunately forced to keep some, if not a majority of their supplies on the beach as they fled. Being forced into go into hiding for the time being, the Beast Bloods have set up shop in a Brothel that sites dead center of one of the most lawless places in whiskey peaks. The Brothel in question is named, "Whiskey Teets, Babes n' Brothel". "BnB" for short. Having left their ships at the shore, Fudo had to find a way around the marines. So, the captain had extorted the shipping crew who was to remove the wreckage for investigation, and one of the islands crooked shipping yard owners. The shipping company, Waslow's Shippers & Son was fairly easy to coerce, as the they were approached by both Captain Fudo and Alice who were known for their delicate touch. Venkov's Boat House, the shipping yard, was a whole different story, and didn't agree to house the remains of the vessels that belonged to The Beast Blood Pirates, until a mob came and changed his mind. But, everything so far, was working out for the pirates. Present Draped in dark tan rain gear, Fudo Saiken moved under the cover of torrential rains. He dashed through the back alleys and rubble of Whiskey Peaks, avoiding an unseen presence. The haunted domain of Whiskey Peaks wasn't an inviting place, nor was it even remotely hospitable. Rubble, debris, bodies, all these things littered the ashy soil that the Captain ran across. Moving as quickly as he could through the area, he tried to lose whoever was chasing him, while making his way back towards the 'BnB'. Eventually losing sight of his stalker, the tiger zoan approached the Brothel from under the cover of it's dark shadow. Moving alongside the Brothel carefully and silently, he eventually made his way to a point under a second story balcony. Positioning himself to jump towards it, he bent his knees and after swinging arms two or three times, jumped up and into the second story window. Pulling himself into the window by the frame, he sad on the ledge and pulled his head covering off. Smiling he spoke into the darkness. "Hey, wake up yo! It's six in the morning we don't have any time to waste. Every minute idle is a minute lost, and we cant lose any more time on bullshit. You heard me? Keiko, Alice, Kuro, the whole bunch of you, get the fuck up!" Carefully moving towards a lantern, Fudo walked towards it and turned up the light. Making his way to an adjacent lantern, he turned it on as well. "Yo, wake up!" he said with a booming roar. tech
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| SwanSong | May 11 2015, 11:24 PM Post #2 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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DIE DIE DIE
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Alice, of whom was a typical insomniac sufferer was naturally awake. even at the ungodly hour of six in the morning. What made things worst was all night and for the past four nights, Alice had to deal with the sounds of the rain and the sounds of people having rather adult fun. For the past four days straight, Alice was hard at work at a work bench they had managed to steal and fit into the room. What was it the ruby red haired woman was working on? It was the final draft of the ship that her fearless captain had wanted her to build. She had already drawn out a crude version of what it would of looked like upon completion in the sands along the cove beach but that was nothing. Alice had been hard at work trying her damn best to perfect the idea of a ship that could sail the seas under the waves. For Four long days, Alice never really left her desk or chair for that matter except to use the bathroom or when they needed to change her bandages. Ookami had informed her of how she came to ownership of the new sword she had acquired and seemed to be rather attached to the rather tall woman since she had managed to safe guard her family keep sake aka the red cape she always wore. Kuro the giant black rabbit stayed by Ookami's side as always. But now when the final and last parts of the ship were being drawn up Alice could not but think back over the time that had pasted. It had been nearly a week since they were forced to flee the cove. They had lost a couple mooks and most of all... they lost Urabrask. He had stood in the way and was killed by a cannon shot that was meant for Alice. The cannonball hit his chest and exploded, critically crippling several of his vital mechanics inside. She wanted to save him but they needed to flee, and Urabrask said so as well. She last saw him a a couple other mooks trying to hold off the Marines that were chasing them. She knew of his history and somewhere inside, she hoped he was dead. The machine beast was the victim of an amalgamation of a chimera experiment. Originally he had started out life as a normal boy will one day the boy was kidnapped by the old Priests along with Fudo. Fudo having no other choice but to kill the boy but fate as it would have it was not so kind. Fudo had not killed the boy but simple place him in a vegetation state. The mad scientists that survived after the fall of the priests too the boy and through some experiment fused him with a vegapunk zoan weapon, creating this chimera of a beast, built and designed to serve. With one last line, Alice finalized the ship schematics on the blue paper before there came a tapping at the window followed by the obnoxious voice of Fudo. Alice stood up with a Groan and opened the french style door and giving Fudo the most evil of evil stairs one could ever give another being as she said in a whisper, "Shut the hell up!! Do you have any idea what time it is?! Not only that but Ookami has been running night patrols and only just got to sleep. Now get your sorry tell inside before someone sees you, I got something you might like to see as well. She held the door open enough for Fudo to enter the room while not wanting to get wet herself. It was not that Alice disliked the water so much as what became of it. the Rain was cold and it made everything miserable. ![]() 83 Edited by Edit, May 30 2017, 10:01 AM.
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The Real Antagonist
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It had been raining when the Athenian arrived into this town. A ruckus had been stirred here from what it seemed and nothing but char and black smoke was found looming the sky and smeared on buildings. Kichirou enjoyed the rain, it almost felt as good as when the warm desert heat surrounded his atmosphere but colder. This time, the beads of dew were warm, he slowly walked down the street with his beige cloak and hood over his head while his amber eyes observed the scene closely. It was odd, two disasters had happened in almost the same day. When he & Isaac was battling the crazed experiment back at the hospital, this was taking place. The teen moved silently and his footsteps that made mud suctions in the ground made a muffled noise and a squish. There was marines everywhere which showed that what ever happened here was serious, possibly a very large fire was started here but the Jackal was unsure. He slowly crouched by a singed building wall that was burned crisp while the sound of guns gathered from behind him in numerous of clicks. “You're trespassing at a scene of a crime” a high ranking officer said out loud as about 5 marines stood at Kichirou's back with rifles held at his body. Kichirou was concealed well, nothing but a few strands of his red/orange hair glistening from the damp outside. Why in these moments did he feel not in trouble? Guns were pointed at his back but the teen nonchalantly continued to inspect the building wall, even touched the side of it gently and scraped off some. “You marines are all the same, foul little things that like order” the hound's voice came in a soft tone while he stood quickly and stretched his neck to the side. To be honest it was quite boring being in this situation, the last time people pointed weapons at the zoan they all were half dead if not comatose. Ever since the indecent at the hospital, reports from this location broke out in the newspapers that a huge fire was set. Kichirou was drawn to odd things like this, it did however happen the same night that him and Isaac battled the monster at the hospital. “You will be executed for your arrogance” the officer said while taking a step forward and putting his hand on Kichirou's shoulder in an aggressive way but the teen had no time for play time. His eyes glowed a feral yellow and primitive growl came from his throat, the men behind him looked at each other oddly in question how strange the cloaked teen was but in order to draw out the ones who did this, noise ought to be made. The hounded snapped his head into the officer's face to break his nose and to quickly stun him for what was to come next which was “Fire” the second in command shouted without hesitating, loud blasting zoomed in the air and the Jackal didn't give them enough reacting time to aim properly. One minute their gaze was upon him and the next.. Kichirou flung his cloak on one of the marines head before a stray shot was fired into the building beside him, he'd throttle a twirling kicking to his body to collide him into the others before taking off. The teen wasn't mortified or anything at those small fries but this was to catch their attention, rumor had it whoever set this fire had a purpose to get at the marines. The corrupt marines at that, but there was far too many of them in this town. Whistles from all over started to blow and “After him” came but the zoan was fast, he'd morph into his full form and trotted into an alley which they rushed passed. Kichirou made sure that day that Isaac was situated with the medics, he stayed with him when the large stitches were sewn into his back shut and it closed. Looking at it was painful but any normal person would vomit from the white meat gapping out and flesh torn. It was amazing that this guy survived such an attack but if Kichirou wasn't there, the thing would have killed the doctor. The nun had been revealed to had survived the scene or at least Kichirou didn't want to find out the results to her demises. Kichirou reverted abruptly to his natural handsome state, the rain was beginning to stop and the sun was just breaking daylight for the first time in the sky. His red hair dripped wet though he found shelter in a bar, hopefully the marines wouldn't look here but as cliche as it sounded, any marine with a brain would look there. He came across a stool and sat upon it before speaking with a small smirk. “Lotus sake” , the swordsman liked to keep it traditional and with the exquisite taste it came with, it was hard to believe the style had died out long ago. Edited by Cloud Niner, May 12 2015, 02:54 PM.
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| Incandescence | May 12 2015, 03:04 PM Post #4 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Knightness
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Through the weeks that had past left Keiko with dark scabs. She traced her scabs with her fingertips. She was a little groggy, but was used to staying up for days. Keiko had just curled up into a ball right next to Kuro when Fudo cried out for them to wake up. Keiko sat up again and stood waiting for the Captain's orders. She rubbed her eyes and shook it of the groggy feeling. Alice was telling the Captain her that it all was a bad idea to head out at six in the morning. Keiko had heard things that were creeping her out. It wasn't the creaky doors, the cobwebs constant bugs, or even the guests (though she couldn't stand them). Something was bothering Keiko it was something more sinister. She could have sworn that she saw shadows in the room that they were in form time to time. She heard whispers that she thought were enemies trying to sneak up on them in the night. Keiko was lucky enough that ALice would talk to her in the night because she was feeling uneasy being alone in that dreadful place. The BnB on the other hand was a good hideout, but it was also a disgusting one and she prefers to haunt someplace with a fresh supply of blood. She didn't dare feed off the residents in their stay she was afraid of dying young from some unwanted disease. She saw them as gross and wanted no where near those dirty pirates. Keiko had practiced in the night with her twin swords. Alice was a great conversationalist. She couldn't help making fun of the snoring. It was kind of fun but night patrol, though also annoying. Keiko was standing and staring at the Captain when she felt that her eyes were heavy. She blinked her eyes once, twice, and fell asleep while standing. There was a tapping on her temple and when Keiko looked she saw Kuro trying to keep her up. Kuro was a really good friend, and she couldn't help but smile at him. She yawned and scratched by her scabs. It was unbelievably dusty in the place and sh hoped that no one had asthma. Keiko couldn't help but roll her eyes, "This place needs some spring cleaning. Kuro you could be a great mop!" Keiko tried to grab Kuro that ran around the room and sunk to the floor. The black rabbit huffed and sneezed, but kept his eyes on Keiko. The black rabbit wagged his butt in the air and made a face. Keiko slowly turned her attention back on the Captain. "Captain what should we do? I can't take this pace any more... It's gross." Keiko made a frowny face when Kuro thought he could sneak up behind her. Keiko huffed staring at Alice's red hair. She was hungry, "Would it be to much to ask for some food around here?" |
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| Kaizoku Grande | May 12 2015, 08:50 PM Post #5 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Beast Tamer
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Koga, Zauriel, Scamp, Zack, and the Skeleton had regrouped together after the explosion back at the cactithedral. Koga had purposefully encountered up with Zack back at the fancy restaurant just like he had originally promised and planned. So now the group was together again. They had just barely escaped the cactithedral with their lives. The entire cactithedral was destroyed. Mass amounts of rubble and dust were left in place of what was once a magnificent structure. The cactithedral had been laid to waste. No doubt the shenanigans of Fudo and the crew. They were indeed always a rowdy bunch. The rowdiness was just how Koga liked it from time to time. Nearly two weeks had passed since the events of the cactithedral burning to the ground. Koga, and his companions were setting up shop in the Weepy Summit. No place was their particular hideout, but they had managed to find one place that they were particularly fond of, which was a gambling den called Vick's & Dick's Pirate Cove. Despite the off putting name, the den was rather homey and comfortable. It was an absolutely great place to just kick back, relax, and play a few hands of cards. Today especially was a day to stay out of the streets as it had been raining uncharacteristically long and hard on the island. It had been the first time in a long while that Koga could sit back, relax, enjoy the rainy weather, enjoy life, and appreciate the elements, as he paid little mind to the explosion of the cactithedral. Right now, his main focus was winning some beli after playing the same game all night long. He'd been so drawn into the game and feeling of serenity and peacfulness that he broke night without even noticing. Although the weather made it easy to ignore the fact that is was morning. Koga and his group would plan to take further action shortly. |
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Koga "The Blue Beast" ● Beast Blood Pirates ● Location: Alabasta ● SD: 161 ● Devil Fruit: Numa Numa no MI ● Bounty: 18,000,000
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| Fudo Saiken | May 12 2015, 11:33 PM Post #6 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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I'm A Queen
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"Alice, good to see you too. But yea, I do know what time it is, if you guys didn't sleep I guess that's not my problem. I told you guys how it's going to be for now, we have to hone our skills, this isn't playtime...Alice I'll be right there." Fudo stared off and could see Keiko, Kuro and the remaining men that escaped from the beach. A few of them shrugged awake or turned their eyes from the captain. "Good morning to you too..." Fudo then turned to Keiko, who in a sleepy state began bossing her giant furry companion. She then turned to him and began to speak to her captain. "Good morning Keiko, sorry for waking you but you know the drill. About the food too, you can try down stairs, but that food is nasty. I don't have to tell you that this place isn't the cleanest, not by a fucking long shot. But yea, go to the town, fly there high in the sky, it's hard to see you since your black as death, and it's raining hard." Fudo began walking closer into the room with Alice, and began turning his head to Keiko as he passed through the door. "Just don't be seen by the Marines or priests, if you are, handle it yo!" Walking into the room Fudo could see that Alice had spend a lot of time working at the desk she installed in this side room. Drawing and measuring utensils littered the room and there were sheets upon sheets of trashed paper. "Damn, Alice, you've spent some time in here huh? Is this why you've been a little crabby. Kehahaha, that was just a joke...but yea before you reveal anything I got some news. I wen't into town today, and I managed to snag a newspaper and a bounty poster. Look at this." Fudo raised the bounty poster to Alice as he placed his arm on her shoulder. "Look at this, I have a huge bounty! Look at this shit! One hundred and twenty five million beli! This is crazy! Look, look at what they told called me though!" Fudo pointed at the bottem of the poster. "This shit is crazy, Fudo 'The Dirty Beast' Saiken! They gave me a name, a shitty name, but a name none the less. The Fame is real!" Fudo was genuinely excited over his name, even if it was not the coolest name. Edited by Fudo Saiken, May 12 2015, 11:35 PM.
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| SwanSong | May 13 2015, 01:06 AM Post #7 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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DIE DIE DIE
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Alice went back to her chair and leaned back, crossing her legs over the other at the knee while her arms folded across her chest. She waited for Fudo to get inside and he finally did, but he left the the dang door open, letting all the heat out and letting the cold in. She used to enjoy the cold but ever since becoming part reptile, she figures it was why she enjoyed the heat so much. The cold made her feel sluggish, and generally put her in a bad mood now a days. The red haired woman huffed before rocking herself forwards and reaching out with her left hand to close the damn door to the room before sitting back down. The brief time that the door was open to rain outside had let out a lot of the funk smell that was starting to become a bit fragrant. It did not help she herself had not taken a bath in four days either. However, this was quickly replaced with the stench of wet fur. Scooching her chair as far back away from Fudo As she could, She waved at the air while he rambled on and on. Looking over at Ookami, Alice said, "Captain Drowned Furball is right... you need to be careful, your pounds are still not healed all the way..." Alice subconsciously uncrossed her right arm from her chest and reached down to hold at her bandaged midsection. Her already fast healing rate and the increase due to the reptilian zoan aspect helped make sure she would make a speedy recovery but she was still a ways for being back to normal. The bullet that passed through her side did a bit of internal damage but thankfully the bullet did not damage anything vital. She was also thankful for the skilled medics amongst the mooks who helped patch her up as well. Continuing from her short pause, "... Just, Be safe ok? Now, Mr. Dirty Beast, hehe, kinda fitting of a name if you think about it. That is all well and good but that only means the threat for your head is that much greater. Please do not be so rash in your actions Captain. Now, Take a look at the drawing on that desk there. As you can see, I perfected our shared vision on that beach. It will be a ship unlike any other and no ship will ever be like it. I dub it... The WAR-Machine! Eight Jumbo Cannons, Sixteen normal ones!! A whale class ship of a size that has not been seen in over a hundred years. A ship made for battle A ship worthy to take on the very ocean it sails and be master over it! Everything a Crew could ever want and then some!! And there at the Helm, the Skull of a Tiger, roaring out in a silent death cry!! Daring those who would dare stand against our might to fight her!! Fudo... I give you a ship made for war and She will be able to take on anything that comes her way and devour them whole as hot Iron spews upon her enemies. Fudo, I give you the Bride of Death incarnate!!!" Even with days of no sleep, even with poor diet, even with sour mood, even as purple bags and circles hung under her sharp and piercing emerald green eyes, even if her ruby red hair was a tangled mess, she stood up from her chair and stooped, while a fire raged in her voice, while the inferno of hell it'self shone behind her eyes. This was her gift to th world, this ship was the gift that boar all her rage, all her sadness, all her hopes and dreams that were long ago lost, this was the ship that would bring them one day to glory, that this was her way of saying that even if she had been born in the wrong body, even if she was a freak, even if her own family denied her, this ship was her way of showing that she mattered and that it didn't matter who or what you were, that anyone could one day become the stuff of legend. Four long days she had worked at this ship. Four long and painful days she spent giving birth to this monster. Four long days of blood, sweat, tears, and everything she could give and then some. She only hoped her efforts were not in vain to her captain. She only hoped he could recognize that the ship was the very embodiment of the Beast Blood pirates and that it was going to be what they sailed the Oceans with. If he couldn't, then she would make him with her fists. "Now... what say you to us going and getting us some serious wood?" The comment was actually meant to be taken not seriously and meant to be funny. The fact of the matter was, They needed Titanium and Adam Wood and a whole hell of a lot of it. |
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| Soul | May 13 2015, 01:47 AM Post #8 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Yer... Im a Bear.
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Isaac grunted as he reapplied the bandages to his stomach wound. The slashes were healing nicely but he wouldn't be able to remove the stitches for another week or so. The wound on his back wasn't as bad so it would probably only need another few days. He taped up the end of his bandage, picked up a loaded syringe and deftly inserted it into a vain in his arm. The mild painkiller didn't make the pain go away entirely but neither did make him high as the proverbial kite. As much as he hated being in pain, he hated not being in complete control of his faculty's even more. "Sloppy man, ya gettin sloppy." Isaac grumbled to himself as he buttoned his shirt back up and straightened his tie. Taking two hits from that monster had been bad enough, but being hurt and failing to protect his patients... That was unforgivable. It wouldn't have happened on his home island. But then again on his home island he'd been a big fish in a small pond. Since hitting the Grand Line the gangster had slowly begun to realize that he was still a big fish, only he was a big fish in an ocean full of Sea Kings. “Rest up, get off dis sodding island an get stronger Isaac. Or ya gonna die out here.” The doctor muttered to himself as he tugged his sunglasses out of an inner pocket and slipped them on. He crammed his fedora on and checked the mirror. “Nice, time to bust dis joint. Where da hell did Kichirou wander off too?” Isaac wandered away away from the hospital glaring at the rain clouds. He hated this bloody island, how was a man supposed to have a relaxing cigar with all this rain drenching everything all the time. And how was he supposed to know where Kichirou had gone? He wasn't a tracker, and he certainly didn't have a zoan form with a decent nose like the jackal. “Don't be an moron. This is a goddamn town. Ask around.” Isaac mumbled to himself. “An stop talking to ya'self its bloody creepy.” The inventor looked around. Empty, wet, depressing streets. This island sucked. He paused, straining his ears. Gunshots. “Ahh... A clue.” The inventor broke into a run and jumped, barely landing on a garbage can before launching himself off it and grabbing a hold of a windowsill. He swung himself up onto the roof, paused a few seconds to fill the air with a few remarkably advanced curse words about the pain in his stitches, and then dashed off across the rooftops in the direction of the gun shots. He jumped the gaps between the buildings with relative ease. It was the landings that sent a jolt through his wounds. He arrived just in time to see the end of the fight from above. “Oh fa christ sake Kichirou.” Isaac cursed looking at the marines as they dashed after the jackal. He blinked and his Web Eyes shifted behind his sunglasses. He flickered from the marines to the zoan and then to the rooftops. He needed to buy his friend some time to escape without letting the men know he was here. There. With his Web Eyes hyper focusing everything seemed to work in slow motion. He drew his weapon from its sheath, finger already pulling the trigger. The blade few from the handle as Isaac spun the wire out to its maximum length. The blade snaked through the air and severed his target. Even as he reeled his weapon back in the first marine rounded to corner, his foot hit the puddle, and the severed powerline fell to the street. The blade clicked back into his weapon as the marine was blasted off his feet by fat blue sparks and slammed into the men behind him. They all sprawled on their backs as Isaac ran after his friend across he rooftops. The doctor walked down the stairs into the bar after breaking in through the roof access. He glanced around before sitting down heavily on a stool next to Kichirou. He slapped the jackal zoan around the back of his head. “Ya an idiot. I cant leave ya alone fa a minute can I?!” Isaac said, not unkindly as he lit his slightly damp cigar. “Whiskey, three fingers an on da rocks. Might as well get a drink in before ya marine friends show up.” Edited by Soul, May 13 2015, 02:00 AM.
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| Incandescence | May 13 2015, 10:40 AM Post #9 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Keiko noticed that the crew had new attire, that made her eyes gleam and wave over. She couldn't help but sigh thinking *Everybody looks so cool...* She couldn't help but smile as Fudo and Alice were talking it was nice to have a sort of team. *This is really nice.* She heard Fudo talk about something he found, and heard him show Alice his bounty poster. He was called the Dirty Beast. Keiko couldn't help but laugh sense the name fit Fudo perfectly. "They called you the dirty beast Captain...they aren't wrong!" Keiko heard Kuro chuckle on the on the other side of the room, "So Captain did you see any of our bounty posters up and about?" Keiko stared at Alice's red hair again and heard Kuro's stomach rumble. "Don't worry buddy we'll go searching for food in a little bit okay." Kuro was so happy when he heard the word food that he was rolling on the floor like a dog asking for his belly to be rubbed. Keiko walked over to hr furry friend and rubbed his stomach. She could hear the rain plopping on the BnB outside. It made her calm perhaps it was time for her to set out and hunt for some fresh pints of blood. She new she wasn't completely healed yet and that she could run into trouble but it was unavoidable being pirates. "Hey Alice! We check this place out for trap doors, secret passageways, and evil spectators we can go search for those materials you need. It sounds silly but this place is kind of haunted and pirates are so sneaky. I'm sure there are some secrets here!" Keiko's thoughts wandered and she was wondering who she should hunt outside. She considered the kind peddler from another island. The peddler was from another place and hopefully his blood would be rich unlike the mopey candidates on Cactus Island. He was fairly kind, she thought, perhaps she could pay him. He would probably need money for he had a little stand for supplies. She thought of were to find him. He was somewhere nearby the field she believed, but was sure that he traveled around. Keiko had a sly smile since the little wheels on his cart meant that he couldn't get very far. She still had a terrible problem. Kuro was much to big to sneak out of the BnB, surely he would be spotted immediately like last time. Knowing that the black rabbit would be disappointed to be left behind; she thought she would make it up to him. Kuro loved flowers, he would smell them for a long time, admire them, and when he was done he would eat them. Keiko nodded her head to herself, yes that will do. Kuro was staring at her all the while knowing that she was planning something. Kuro ran to Keiko and stared at her hoping she would confess. Keiko raised her eyebrows, "What?" The black rabbit was already ahead of her knowing that she was a tough cookie. Kuro raised his arm and bonked her on the head. Keiko made a face a Kuro, "Blehhhh." Edited by Incandescence, May 13 2015, 10:43 AM.
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The Real Antagonist
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Inside the bar was rather larger than expected. It even had a upstairs and private rooms for the blasted Marines to ‘take the party elsewhere’. This place was far from a dump but what'd you expect from the grandline, it only got richer and classy from the blues. It had slipped Kichirou's mind to how the hospital actually looked like inside, a religious one with a red cross. No wonder there were nuns roaming the place, they were the nurses! Everyone wore old uniforms, well what appeared to be like it. It wasn't average to see a nun in completely dressed in white helping out in a hospital. There were even doctore's with plaque masks, what sort of plaque was going around for these people to be wearing those? The jackal had only left Isaac to examine the charred scene of a building and this all happened. He wasn't a troublemaker, or was he? He surely was a hard cause to figure out but Kichirou was expecting Isaac to arrive or catch up to him in no time. They now had a true friendship and developed a bond when they met during the hospital monster comparacy. But now was the time to drink up and get the silliness out of their system while they still had the chance because things were going to get serious, very quick, very fast. There was a large shelf behind the counter and almost had every poison of a drink one could come by. “How many?” the bartender asked right away as Kichirou held up the number two on his fingers just when his head was slapped and he chuckled and gave a small smile. “How are your wounds doctor, do they fair well?” the bartender slid the two glasses of sake with the white lotus flower floating in the center and Kichirou slowly drew it to his lips to tale a swig. “One of them are wounded, drips of blood were spotted by the building I inspected” Kichirou's mouthed the words in silent dialect so that no one could hear what he said. He swallowed quickly before signaling the bartender for another drink. You never knew who was watching, but inspector gadget ought to know that appearance weren't as they seemed. This place was swarming with a platoon of marines attempting to find something, or someone's and the hound had a gut feeling that something lured him here, almost like fate. Kichirou was already tipsy from the looks of it, a blush strip ran across his nose and he narrowed his eyes down at the sake glass before continuing. “Everyone in this bar is a marine, this is some good sakeeeeehh! ” the Athenian slurred as everyone turned to look at the scarlet hair man. A moment had passed before a large ‘Tank’ bursted through the doors of the bar and stood towering over Kichirou and Isaac, blowing steam from his nostrils but to the hound and his delusions “When did you get a wall this close to the tables!? Do you treat all your customers like this?!” he tipped his head back and chugged down the rest which drizzled down his throat. “You're in my seat!” the large marine soldier shouted before slamming his cannon of a arm into the bar itself and demolishing it with a downward fist. It sounded asthough an explosion, probably just a marine showing off his strength and again how the story goes, believing Kichirou some kind of weakling. He didn't want Isaac to worry, he ought to drink up his.... “Oooooh nuuuu not that sakeh!” The teen melted to the floor like liquid and tried to find Isaac's glass, hastily finding the broken shot with a little of the lotus flower fluid in the bottom, he ‘upped and adams’ it to his mouth and savored the taste. Immediately the huge soldier was infuriated from the demonstration Kichirou displayed “Why yoooooouu!” he roared launching his fist at the jackal. It was more or like the drink had hit Kichirou already with its effects, he was found with his eyes closed and humming a song all too well that represented death. “Mmmmrring mmmaarrroouundmm daaa mmmmrrroooseeyyy aaaaaappookeettttfulll aaaaaaa ooooaaaa pppoooossssey” the marine would recognized the song immediately and became terrified, not that the teen was humming it.. Kichirou appeared fully stood in a flash in a short chest to chest sort of distance when the soldier shot his arm downward. Such an remarkable speed that his reflexes hardly responded to, the jackal's palm covered over the ‘Tank's’ masculine face and sharp extended claws etched into his skin slowly. The marine was witnessing Kichirou's hybrid transformation, his eyes were bright primitive yellow when they reopened and the marines (‘normal people’) in the bar hopped up from their seat in fright. In one foul move, the hound had ceased the soldier's movement, but he wanted a little more fun to draw out who he really wanted, which wasn't these pathetic marines “Ashes, ashes, they all fall.. dooown” Might alone could show how strong the teen was but he was going to hold back his power, he was in Cactus Island and in the damn grand line. With a simple gesture of his arm, he effortlessly tossed the soldier through the same way he came through, which was out the door. But it was hazardous of course, his body didn't quite exit out precisely, yet crashed into the wall with a loud boom that swept up dust clouds. “Lets see how fast those eyes of yours really are Doctor. ” the troops all ran towards them like a army screaming “aaaaaaahhhh” out of a war film which Kichirou acknowledged as boring or cliche. The marine was a bulky guy but as soft as they came, he was heavy from what it seemed and naturally from cause and effect, damage were to follow. reason of edit
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| Kaizoku Grande | May 14 2015, 04:42 PM Post #11 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Beast Tamer
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Koga and his group were all together now. They had been cleaning house all night in the card games, figuratively speaking, of course. However, this one guy had strolled up in there acting like he owned the place. He was dressed very peculiar and flamboyant. He had dark brown hair which was at a long length, just passed his shoulders. He had a black umbrella with a black, gold encrusted handle. The umbrella had been soaked from the rain. The guy promptly shook the water off from the umbrella. This guy was a walking contrast to the on goings of the gambling den. This was a place with cigar smoke that could be smelled straight from the entrance to the back of the place, people shouting obscenities at each other, fights breaking out in the background, and all sorts of tomfoolery. This prissy looking guy looked like he never set foot in a rough and tumble pirate cove. One would think that a place such as this would eat a pansy ass looking guy like this alive, figuratively speaking, of course. The guy set his umbrella down in the corner before coming over to the table of Koga, Zauriel, Scamp, Zack, and the Skeleton. Other people had given up trying to beat them because of their winning streak. The guy introduced himself, “The name is Donquixote Doostrich. Somebody deal me a hand.” Koga already didn’t like the smell of this guy, figuratively speaking. His clothing even resembled that of an ostrich. He had a black feathered coat and he also had a long neck with long thin legs to match. He sat down on a seat across from Koga, and the dealer promptly dealt him some cards. Koga was suspicious of him right from the “get go.” Koga whispered to Zauriel, “Keep an eye on this guy, Zauriel. I do not trust him. He doesn't smell right.” Zauriel replied, “Yeah I agree Master Koga. I don’t like the cut of his job either.”
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Koga "The Blue Beast" ● Beast Blood Pirates ● Location: Alabasta ● SD: 161 ● Devil Fruit: Numa Numa no MI ● Bounty: 18,000,000
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| Fudo Saiken | May 14 2015, 07:10 PM Post #12 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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I'm A Queen
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Moving beside the carpenters sketch table, the Captain did what he could to fully grasp what he was seeing. Fudo wasn't much of an artisan, at least when it came to structural creation. Considering he spent most of his time either being home schooled in his families dojo or training alongside the forest animals, it was easy to understand why he was confused by most of what he saw. That being said, he did enjoy a few of the key words he heard Alice say. "Perfected...cannons...whale class...tiger skull..." Fudo muttered to himself as he listened to Alice speaking. Placing his hand n the paper, he spreading his focus in two; half on her words the other half on her work. He was starting to become enthralled with the ship more and more as each moment passed, he was so focused that he had even become a bit careless. As he entered through the balcony window earlier, he had failed to wipe himself of all the rain he had accumulated. Now he had actually caused a significantly sized puddle to form directly under him in the shape of a oblong circle. Having lurched over the table, he have even began to drip on the paper itself, failing to recognize his mistake until a considerable distortion was made at the top of the page. "Ah shit..." Fudo said in a scared haste, as he backed up abruptly, turning his arms to his sides. Fudo was able to catch that last thing Alice said, and was able to catch what she was trying to insinuate. Just play it cool. She won't notice until you are gone."Heh, I got some wood for you right here!" At that moment Keiko responded. "Kehahaha, yea, I guess they weren't too wrong!" Yes, now just for the escape before Alice flips. Making his way towards the window in which he entered, he moved hastily. "Everything looked great Alice, and Keiko, I did happen to snag some bounty posters. Take a look for yourself." Pulling out two tan sheets, similar to his own, he placed them on the desk where he had lit the lantern. "I'll go out and see if the ship yard can pass us some wood...I'll also try to get some more information on the priests if I can. I'll be gone for no more than three hours. By then I hope you guys get your shit together. Okay, 3 hours, so eight, wait, nine. Whatever, bye." Going to the window, Fudo made his way leg by leg to the ledge and then hopped down to the ground below. |
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| Incandescence | May 15 2015, 12:59 PM Post #13 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Keiko Kuro Ookami walked over to take a peak at her bounty picture. She expected something average, but she saw someone she didn't recognize. Her bounty picture made her look intimidating and she felt that she wasn't portrayed correctly. In the bounty back ground Keiko could see Kuro, her eyes focused on the furry rabbits image. In the image Kuro was covered in vomit with his tongue going up his nose. Then Keiko looked back at her serious face, and back at Kuro. "That's no fair...Kuro you look cooler than I do..." Keiko saw that her bounty was sixty two million, which made her chuckle because she didn't believe she had done anything wrong to deserve it. Keiko was going to have a lot of unwanted attention, but perhaps it would work in her favor food wise. Hopefully she could run into bad pirates or corrupt marines or just someone annoying. Keiko awkwardly smiled at Alice before taking Kuro out for food. Keiko and Kuro went to sneak into the kitchen unseen, which was the plan. Keiko and Kuro tried to go down the narrow stairs in a narrow hallways. The other guests were constantly shoving them around and Kuro was stuck with his frame between the walls of the staircase. The black rabbit was starting up a ruckus when the guest couldn't get by. Kuro was stuck and made the stairs and walls creak. The walls were too thin in this place that was for sure. Keiko didn't enjoy being shoved or touch with those she considered pervs. Keiko yelled to her companion and the rabbit mercilessly ran fore ward pushing everyone down the stairs. Keiko squeezed hr way out of the fallen crowd. She went to order food while those that crumbled cursed and grumbled under their breaths. Keiko looked at the sad cook that was complaining about the smell. The cook was definitely right it did smell but he was not dressed like a cook at all he was dressed in a cowboy outfit with spurs and leather. Keiko raised her eyebrows if she was mistaken, but she was not. The cook was covered in crease and food stains and asked her what she wanted to order. She was happy that they could eat at least. Well she couldn't eat regular food but her companion Kuro could and he had just come by her side after bopping someone on the head. |
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| Fudo Saiken | May 15 2015, 02:51 PM Post #14 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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I'm A Queen
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Landing on the moist ground, Fudo's impact caused mud and water to be sloshed about. Landing with his legs bent he slowly rose, his tail swishing straight out behind him. His boots drove into the murky green and brown mud, completely staining his legs up to his shins, most of his tail, and his coat at around the same level. "Fuck this shit." Fudo snarled as he tried to shake mud from his tail. He was aggravated by the mud on him, as it wasn't doing his outfit or any favors for his outfit. "Aright, lt's go to Venkov's and see what he has going on. Hopefully he'll feel like sharing some of his shit..." Fudo spoke aloud as he usually did, even when he was alone. Verbally listing tasks is what helped the man remember what had to be done. Proceeding through the field of mud and debris, Fudo did what he could to keep from the light, and sight of others. With his hood held well near the mid of his eye, and his body tucked into his coat, he would appear as nothing more than a darken image passing through the fall buildings and grime. The constant rainfall had even saturated the air with enough water to make a thick fog that covered most of the island at this point. Making his way over through the remains of a toppled building, the tiger zoan walked until he reached a spot that covered him from the rain. Only converging on the spot to momentarily check his bandages as he felt some soreness still on his side. Sticking his hand into his rain coat, The Dirty Beast, flung the left side of the coat over his shoulder. And then began checking his body wraps. Thy were fairly clean and no blood seemed to have penetrated the outer layers. "I have no idea how Alice is handling her injuries so well, she's pushing out a ship design without any real food or sleep powering her." Fudo returning his coat to it's previous position, and began to walk back out into the rain. JUst as he stepped out he heard a few gun shots firing off in the distance of where he was going. He wasn't really phased by the shots he heard, as the area he was in was fairly dangerous and they were far from him. Adjusting his brass knuckles to his fists, he continued forward in the direction of the gun shots. |
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| SwanSong | May 15 2015, 05:36 PM Post #15 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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DIE DIE DIE
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Alice signed at Fudo, it was obvious he did not really understand. It was as if the roof had been ripped and the whole storm outside was not just pouring down on her. Obviously this was a figurative thing but to the ruby red head, it might as well of been what was going on. Fudo took off and with nothing left to do, she thought about Ookami and her words. Sighing, Alice walked over to her desk before picking up her idea child, the blue papers with white lines detailing her masterpiece of a ship. She tucked them within her backpack before looking off and out of the window. With a sigh, Alice closed her eyes and with a grip and tightening of her muscles, she took off out like a bat out of hell to catch up with another Bat that seemed to come from hell, Ookami. Alice charged out of the room and blasted up and over the railing to the room superman style before allowing Gravity to take over, not that she had any choice in the matter. The rain was cold and wet, making her wet and cold as well. Alice rolled along the dirt road as she took off and skidded to a stop next to Kuro and Ookami. They were looking at Wanted posters and there, next to theirs was her own. Thankfully, all that it was was a picture of her with the seaking bone mask. So her identity was safe. "Well, at least the marines know how to do good wanted posters." Alice's purple bags of tiredness looked even worse upon her near white skin and with her head held low to look at Ookami from the rain. It was starting to tame her wild and split ended ruby red hair as she stood in the rain with them. the water that hell from the sky rolling off her white jacket and down her long hair to the ground. "Hey, Ookami, where was this place you were talking about again? I would rather like to get out of this rain if that is at all possible please?" Edited by SwanSong, May 15 2015, 05:49 PM.
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Keiko heard Kuro chuckle on the on the other side of the room,
Keiko didn't enjoy being shoved or touch with those she considered pervs. Keiko yelled to her companion and the rabbit mercilessly ran fore ward pushing everyone down the stairs. Keiko squeezed hr way out of the fallen crowd. She went to order food while those that crumbled cursed and grumbled under their breaths. 
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