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Tragedies of War: Blood Trials; Some Marine fighting.
Topic Started: May 11 2015, 10:47 PM (2,742 Views)
Fudo Saiken
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The fog seemed to have increased once more, now things again would go out of hand. Having little care for why the door knob was heated, Fudo had no idea that he was being trailed or watched at all, he just continued on with his day and task; and kicking rocks. Pacing towards the side of Venkov's building, Fudo was nearly struck by a lance like weapon. Passing near his face, Fudo jerked in response to the object. Instinctively moving from the blades origin to his side, he moved backward and away towards his left. The fog moved as well, causing a circular trail to be left from the origin point of the thrown weapon. The Dirty Beast's ears perked as he heard a mans voice boom through the fog. Fudo would react as fast as he could. Reaching into his pockets he pulled out his knuckle dusters, placing them on, he would take a stance. Fudo tensed and he began to sweat, but not because of the tensing but out of a bit of fear. Fear was a normal thing to have when fighting, but he was fighting blind and a bit weakened from the supreme salt in the air. A moment or two passed after he took his stance, and he could hear the clanging of metal. Noting the comment about death, the tiger zoan immediately felt as though it were the priests or perhaps someone he had forgotten. Maybe even the friends of the man he had just done away with.

Thinking to himself about the comment, he smirked a little, his body tensed and hardened to high point. Using his eyes to scan what he could, he tried to get a fixed position on his opponents, if not soon discovered he could quickly fall. His right eye was doing particularly bad in the fog among other things. His body still felt beaten, and his easier still rang from the explosions moments ago, but his right eye, having being poorly reattached, wasn't fairing all that well. sensing that there was well over a single enemy, Fudo would do what he could to bait them out without sight. "Don't turn my back to death? I do what the fuck I want, death won't stop me. Nothing can, nothing will!"
FUDO & SONS FIGHTING CO.
Fudo "Saikyō" Saiken • Captain • Saiken Silver Grand Master/Smith •
Beast Blood Pirates Bounty: 390,000,000 • SD Earned: 1032 • Beli: - • Location: Sky IslandsStrength:- Speed: - Stamina: - Accuracy: - Fortune: -
Fujin Saiken • Pirate • Thief/Martial Artist •
Bounty: 40,000,000• SD Earned: 210 • Beli: - • Location: Sky IslandsStrength:- Speed: - Stamina: - Accuracy: - Fortune: -
Gran Kin Umino-Kimono Saiken • Other • Smith/Martial Artist •
Threat: 0• SD Earned: 45 • Beli: - • Location: GLStrength:- Speed: - Stamina: - Accuracy: - Fortune: -
Cero Saiken • Other • Inventor/Marksman •
Threat: 0• SD Earned: 95 • Beli: - • Location: Cactus IslandStrength:- Speed: - Stamina: - Accuracy: - Fortune: -


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Keiko wanted to drink the blood of the girl very badly, even if her blood was intoxicated. She hadn't even noticed the rain until both of her targets managed to disappear from her sight. The cold rain felt nice on her burn, and she felt content to be outside. However her goal was not to please her wounds with the rain, but the blood of her victims. She had been hungry for such a long time in hiding that the two opponents was frankly alluring to her. She took a moment to stretch before going towards them. She stopped before the doors. turning back into her initial human exterior. She couldn't have them going on to escape no. She will have both or at least one. The man was incredibly fast and she liked their strategic performance. It was too bad it will last no longer, for at least one will die a terrible death.

She had her sights set out on the drunk girl. Hopefully her drunken state she wouldn't feel too much pain. Though it's never a pleasant experience to have rows of sharp teeth pierce the back of one's neck. That way her prey wouldn't have to face the red eyes of a piercing monster. Keiko looked up into the sky letting the rain plop on her Oni demon mask. They were were in an old building that appeared to be abandoned for many months due to damages to the building. A place like this definitely had hazards. She hoped it wasn't too dangerous she didn't want them to die before she got to them.

Keiko made her way inside the old place. The building had the lingering smell of old mans breath. She shook her head in anger. She didn't like the smell it distracted her. Between the old stench she could smell the girl's blood. They couldn't be far off. It was dark with no light in the place, though she can see in the dark the two must have been somewhere off. She hadn't seen them their if they were there. Only because she wanted to make things interesting. She pulled out the bell from her back pocket, and kept her ears perked.

How quiet would he be able to keep a drunk girl. They would surely find out as she rang the bell in the quiet place. The bell made a light tinkling noise able to catch anyone's attention. Hopefully it would catch one of their attention. She moved throughout the room, tinkling the bell. Afraid that she wouldn't get an answer. She turned into a bat carrying her black Nodachi in her mouth and climbed on the ceiling with her feet and one arm. Her dialed eyes swept over the room as her injured arm was at work clinking the bell.
Keiko Kuro Ookami + Kuro Usagi • Slayer • Knightness/Vampire • Pirate CrewBounty: 122,000,000 • SD Earned: 520 • Beli: 50,780,000 • Location: Alabasta
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“I only had one line left! Now I'm going to have to start the whole damn thing over again! You ruined my momentum!” Exclaimed Donquixote Doostrich. Zauriel replied, “Okay okay. My bad!” Doostrich said, “Now, if no one interrupts me, the faster I can get my speech done. The faster I get my speech done, the faster we can all get playing and gambling again and getting richer. Agreed?” Doostrich looked dead straight at Zauriel. Zauriel replied, “Yes yes I got it! Go ahead and give your unnecessarily long speech.” Doostrich replied, “I am going to assume that was the stress talking. Now where was I, before I was rudely interrupted.” Doostrich looked at Zauriel again. Zauriel rolled his eyes, gave a sigh of discontent, and rested his head on the palm of his hand. “Ahh yes! I was building up the suspense for the delivery of the title of this most dangerous and simple of all the games in history. But now I am going to start all over from the beginning. And this time, no more interruptions. Sir Koga, can you ask me what the game is again? So that we can recreate the scene." Koga found amusement in all of this. So Koga played along, "What game are you talking about?" Doostrich continued his speech, “Why, the most simple game of chance anyone can think of. A game that’s been played for centuries. A game that changes lives. Sometimes this game changes lives for the better. Sometimes this game changes lives for the worse. A game that requires little to no skill. Yet this game requires the opposite of skill. This game is a game that requires luck in order to come out with successful. A game that has caused so much death and destruction in its wake. Yet this is also a game that has caused so much rejuvenation and rebirth. Figuratively speaking of course. A game that requires the will and the determination in order to make choices and possibly predict outcomes. This is a game, my friends, that no one can possibly master, since it has absolutely nothing to do with anything besides sheer luck. This game can only be played with one method. There are no variations to this game. This a game of class. A game of eloquence. A game of…‘flip the coin…’ fufufufufu!!!! See what I did there? Fufufufufu!!!!”
Koga "The Blue Beast"Beast Blood PiratesLocation: Alabasta ● SD: 161 ● Devil Fruit: Numa Numa no MI ● Bounty: 18,000,000


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The Dirty Beast's words was amusing, it was perhaps because the supreme salt particles in the air was getting to him. Finally affecting him like a whiskey bottle tipped to his head and dozed down his throat. The Athenian grew a smirk under his helmet at the captain's words, continuing to move about with his triumphant spirit and jousting spear. Kichirou came through the mist with blaring red eyes, the delusion of a demon could be depicted but most likely this demon looked exactly like a trojan war horse galloping into battle. The shear sound of a shield humming through the air was never something to shy from, its delicate detail flowed in the breeze with the Garnet Athenian as he raised it in front of him and dozens of shuriken ripped scares into the cloudy climate. He saved the Dirty Beast twice now, two favors that made the Athenian a heroin yet. It was futile to argue about the situation of life, didn't Fudo know yet “Don't step where death never comes.~” The jackal said aloud to the captain while he directed the bar of his spear to the front of the shield and wiped the lingering tools of the filthy ninjas off. They were in battle now, two more ninja springing behind Fudo and a third appeared with a over the head swing to try to surprise the captain again from the mist.

With Isaac here they could see the ninja more better in the hollows of wherever they were. It felt like they were surrounded by alot of them, a bead of sweat dripped from the corner of Kichirou's eye. A swift thrust with the end of his shield into another robotic ninjas chest came loudly as he flipped off the destroyed body and consecutively twirled his spear into multiple that ran his way.
Edited by Cloud Niner, May 26 2015, 08:44 PM.
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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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The chatter of metal filled the air, deep within the fog The Dirty Beast remained lost. Within a stance that gave him no real advantage position wise, he did what he could to hear out where his opponents were. A few moments would pass, never quite silent, either waves or the grinding of metal would fill his ear. Tensed up, the zoans usually bent tail, remained pointed to the ground, pocking into the muddy earth like a reed in a swamp. Still wearing his rain weather outfit, the coat captured most of his body heat. With form and function, the rain coat not only protected the tiger zoan from the elements but also held in much of Fudo's body heat. Tensed up, whips of body heat could be occassionaly be seen wafting between the rain droplets in the air.

Focusing, Fudo would then hear another unfamiliar voice, one that didn't match the previous gargled mechanical voice in the fog. This however didn't cause Fudo's mind to feel any more at ease. Head hunters, religious zealots, island citizens, and the world government were after the pirate; and rightfully so.

Hearing the clanking in the mist behind him, The Dirty Beast was intent on a quick reactions to whatever he heard. Within his stance, he twisted his torso and hips towards the noises through the mud; the one true thing he could rely on. Having twisted backward, he threw a puch that caused a large silver shock wave to blow through the fog. Stricking the two would be assassins, he reset into his stance, only to have the third enemy coming down on him. The twisting mostion caused him to slip, as his boots sunk into the sandy mud. Raising his arm, he coated it in haki, the blow causing him to roll backward into the mud. "Are all of you guys just cheap tricks and sneak attacks!? Where is the fight? Where is death? He clearly isn't here for me!"

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FUDO & SONS FIGHTING CO.
Fudo "Saikyō" Saiken • Captain • Saiken Silver Grand Master/Smith •
Beast Blood Pirates Bounty: 390,000,000 • SD Earned: 1032 • Beli: - • Location: Sky IslandsStrength:- Speed: - Stamina: - Accuracy: - Fortune: -
Fujin Saiken • Pirate • Thief/Martial Artist •
Bounty: 40,000,000• SD Earned: 210 • Beli: - • Location: Sky IslandsStrength:- Speed: - Stamina: - Accuracy: - Fortune: -
Gran Kin Umino-Kimono Saiken • Other • Smith/Martial Artist •
Threat: 0• SD Earned: 45 • Beli: - • Location: GLStrength:- Speed: - Stamina: - Accuracy: - Fortune: -
Cero Saiken • Other • Inventor/Marksman •
Threat: 0• SD Earned: 95 • Beli: - • Location: Cactus IslandStrength:- Speed: - Stamina: - Accuracy: - Fortune: -


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Outnumbered!: The Bats Lust For Blood

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Bliz


Rain seemed endless and so was Nina intoxicated rambling. She went on endlessly talking about a very touchy subject. "Bliz, you are by *hiccup* far *hiccup* more handsome than Kraven.*hiccup* Yaka is well, not even human or cyborg, so he doesn't *hiccup* have the parts that matter." Bliz rolled his eyes. The girl was far too young and he was confused how she knew what he looked like...she was blind. If There was any reason they would be caught it would be because Nina yammering gave them away. "That was one hell of a drink...need to use it on some of the marine girls, might bring a wild side out of them." Bliz had an uncontrollable thing for marine women, all women, but a women in uniform really got him going. Yet exploring the young body of Nina just didn't sit well with her.

He let some of his string unravel just to cover her mouth, he needed her to shut up. He continued to move forward, but he couldn't look back, even with the strange sounds behind him he pushed forward. He could tell keiko wasn't far off and he had to do something. He Let his strings be free and made a net behind him. It was just in hopes of cutting of her path and slowing her down.

-Nina is now utterly intoxicated for 3 post.
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Profession:Assassin/Weapon Specalist
Affiliation:Other
Bounty:20,000,000l
Beli:81,000,000
Earned SD:346
Crew:N/A
Current SL:Click

Accuracy:75
Speed:100
Stamina:60
Strength:60
Fortune:79
Focus:5

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The electronic assassins were no match for the Athenian's will, he grunted with another successful strike cutting through the chest of yet another ninja. Words were spoken again by the Dirty Beast, it was now confirmed that he hadn't a clue who spoke to him. To Kichirou he seemed like an anonymous traveler being bothered by these machines for no reason at all, the Hound however didn't care for Fudo's safety. His goal now was to get through this mist and find the source of whoever caused the mayhem on the town. This added another beat to his chest, the simple thought of such an ordeal happening, poured gasoline to Kichirou's blazing soul. Isaac was loitering behind too long, he was missing all of the fun that was happening before the zoan's vision. They enjoyed themselves in the last week or two, even becoming close friends that chartered about their goals in life. Isaac was a good doctor that didn't abide by the marines law of justice. I mean what kind of world government would let an entire village burn to the ground before allowing a single mass murderer off the island? Three words, the Word Government, these people wanted control over civilians and wanted nothing but death and chaos to follow behind. How sick to let innocent women and children be raped in front of their fathers whence watching the parent be executed before their eyes, via throat slit from ear to ear. That is how the so called World Government worked, only one man they were in fear of, only one man could they listen to reason and have honor and respect for, and he died 100 years ago.

That man was the great pirate king Monkey D. Luffy, no one opposed his words because they were just and with honor, the man was said to defeat the baddest of all pirates when he himself was just a rookie. To how such a person died, he died for his cause and stood by it. Now a new age he gave was worse than the last generation, in hours and times like these you'd only hope that the pirate king survived after all of these years in some way. They say that some people were born with the soul and spirit of the great Luffy, either though these people are unknown, the pirate king watches over those with a fiery passion and cheers for their names to be written on the walls of glory. What a gander of a tail but the Athenian had other beliefs in faith, bonds and skill were the only things you could believe in to make those ideals become a reality. It was music to the Hound's ears and candy to his tongue, damn how it felt good to actually be free out of that birdcage. This mist wasn't mist, the surroundings of a sandstorm quickly covered in the background like a scene from the scorpion king and a large twister spiraled uncontrollably in the bright of day. A large hind silhouette arched his neck up and glowed bright orange olive colored eyes before howling with a high pitch echoing sound off. Again another daydream the Hound was having during his fight with the machines, they were no match for his prowess with his spear. And accompanied by his shield he used the two tools sufficiently. Prior to everything going on, the Hound was at it with about 20 surrounding him in close quarter combat. Though his objective was to find this great power and challenge it for himself!

Kichirou left no time to think but a growl and a dust cloud whipping up behind the spot he left, bronze shimmered a shiny surface on his helmet as he moved as much as gravity would allow him. He swung his shield with a wide but acute angle to smash into the droid's face, though continued onward with his body low, collective. Garnet was focused in all of his fights, he had to be focused. Precision was a must so that he could get to where he needed with nothing being mistaken as dead. Already managing to knock out three ninjas, the Athenians spear bobbed into the abdomen of another droid and Kichirou in the moment took his foot and ultimately did what most warriors did; get scum of their weapon. With a heave, Kichirou precipitated a kick well too popular not to recognize at first glance. The exact same form of kick that the legendary spartan king Leonidas from 300 used to show that sparta would not surrender. It worked like a prized racing horse on its good day, luck could tell the gods were watching the Swordsman in his comfort zone and they smiled upon him. Propelling the body at several other bots, it chained a buttery effect to malfunction them with electricity before undoubtedly dispersing into flames.

That took out the majority of them, everything was sound again, the Hound could hear the Dirty Beast explain his speech with fury but what was this sensation? Pebbles began to levitate briefly off the ground like petals in a pond, this wasn't water? Ruby eyes danced across to the faint image of Fudo before a rupture of air tossed the zoan back along with the remaining ninjas he was to fight in a force similar to the exhaust of a bazooka. Indeed Kichirou was caught off guard with the attack (“Mmmphf, i've found you”) sounded his voice in his head. He had landed on top of robotic bodies, it was raining again. This time water didn't come down but soot and ash, vertigo wasn't the only thing lost in the brief shockwave that was witnessed but the concussive force semi made Kichirou's ears ring. What power did this Dirty Beast have? Recovering to his feet by will, ash paved his arms and knees. The lids below his eyes were seemingly marked with it slightly also, he wandered slowly to observe the captain in action. That is what one would think in these seconds, not Kichirou, Isaac had to hurry up or Kichirou was going to beat him with heroic points, and by the looks of the damage, i'd say alot. The metaphysic change from human form to hybrid didn't breach time but only a second, yellow orbs and sharp teeth bared with a menacing grin and elevated pawed legs scurried quick but subtle forward at the Dirty beast. Yards away you could notice the wave tore threw the society of normal and innocent people, they thought it was just thunder until the earth erupted to a likeness of a asteroid striking the earth. Zoomed in, the first to be reduced to guts and soon dust was a small boy carrying out errands for his mother while he caught a glimpse of the dim beam from above. It was too late for his mother to see his face one last time, immediately he'd be engulfed in the blast that spreaded out a dome.
Edited by Cloud Niner, May 28 2015, 05:51 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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Keiko listened intently after ringing the bell. At first she heard a woman's voice, which she believed to be the drunk sniper. She was going off in that direction when she heard something else. Like walking on the floor above that made the floor boards creak. Odd, as it was someone else must have been in this abandoned place. Keiko looked up and saw dust falling from the ceiling from someones footing. She heard the crying of a little girl, and in that instant she now longer felt like feeding on the sniper. A child was in trouble, and she had to save whoever it was. Keiko dashed fore ward to go up the stairs when she ran into something. At first she thought she was being attacked and struggled maliciously, but then she realized it was just a net. Picking up her foot she used her long knife like talons to slice her way thorough.

She heard heavy breathing somewhere near her, but she ignored it. She even caught a glimpse of two people, but quickly ran up the stairs. On the second floor a door was slightly open with a orange light coming from it. Slowly and quietly she went that way. She stayed in her bat form and pushed open the door with her wing. Her eyes went wide. On the floor lay countless bodies of children. Their hearts and other organs were bottled up in liquid jars to preserve the tissue. Five women were sitting in a circle, they appeared to be nuns. They were whispering chants in some other language. On the floor was the small girl in between them crying.

They hadn't even noticed Keiko come in a giant bat form. She had to hunch down to get through the door frame. What is this? One of the nuns took a dagger after kissing a golden cross. She raised the dagger over the girl. Keiko could hear the mumbling of the two down stairs. Her mind rushed on the crying child her hand out stretched. The tears in the child's eyes pulled her forward. "You monsters," the bat screamed. The nuns turned their heads to Keiko and all took out weapons. One even had a machete. They were still trying to sacrifice the girl. Keiko had to grab the child with her foot and pull her towards herself. The nuns battered the floor in an achieved miss.

Keiko didn't want to traumatize the child by killing the nuns in front of her. Instead she pushed down the lanterns on the walls breaking them, the fire spread quickly making the nuns back away towards the children bodies. Their only way out was to jump to their deaths through the window or be burned alive. The nuns prayed and shouted in painful screams. Keiko scooped up the girl in her wings and left through the door slamming it shut. The girl was shaking and held onto Keiko's rib cage. Keiko walked with her wings closed down the stairs. Afraid that the two hooligans would attack her she called down. "Don't attack me. I have a child. I just want to get her home. Oh and the buildings on fire, just letting you know." Keiko came down the stairs slowly with her Nodachi resting in her mouth just in case they did attack.
Keiko Kuro Ookami + Kuro Usagi • Slayer • Knightness/Vampire • Pirate CrewBounty: 122,000,000 • SD Earned: 520 • Beli: 50,780,000 • Location: Alabasta
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Alice grinned as she punched the spear of the hulking mechanoid man before her. Her force was enough to blast him through the wall that the same two flower petal shots came from. Her seastone fists were powerful enough to break the internal workings of his inverted self as well as she could feel the steel arm giving way from the force of impact as her Drill impact connected. As the hulking machine of a man went flying off, he managed to send a couple of his seastone chains out and grab ahold of her arm as well as the same side's leg. The seastone chains wrapping around her limbs and dragging her along with the mechanoid man and back into the rain and away from the cloud of messed up pollen from the pop green that Yaka's partner sent.

As Alice was dragged outside and into the rain, she had the misfortune to hitting her head on one of the broken bricks. The hard surface as well as the angle, placement, and just about everything there was enough for the brick to knock out the amazonian tall red head. The woman reverting back to her normal self as the transformation reversed, her outer portions falling off like a snake's skin peeling off and turning to dust then washing away. Atop her head was a large round pinking ball of swollen flesh where the brick had hit her as she had been dragged along. Her normally sharp emerald green eyes where solid white as they had rolled into the back of her head. Mouth open but thankfully her face guard blocking the falling rain water from coming into her mouth, thus drowning her. The fourteen foot tall brawler lay there in the rain on the cold and wet streets passed out. Things looked to be the makings of an epic fight between the two, but fate seemed to of had other ideas. As Alice laid there on the ground, small amounts of blood from her reopened gunshot wound turned the clear rain water slightly pink.

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Back in the city, alarms were blaring as citizens scrambled to assist the those in need. Several buildings were totaled, including two that were housing marine officials. One of which, Kichiro and Isaac had initially started the a skirnish with marines. The tw blows Fudo had disharged earlier managed to do serious damage. The third he fired off however, didn't do quite as much. But, what it did manage to accomplish was moving enough fog out of the way to give a decent path that lead towards him.

Dramatically placed upon a roof of the only that building that sat between the shattered remains of the brothel and a convenience mart, was a single marine. This one marine sat freely under the rain and booming clouds sharpening a massive cleaver. The marine was a Commodore Siq Dogg "The Butcher", a massive fifteen foot tall, Dogfish fishman. The man had a wild black beard and a matte gray helmet that was reminiscent of a knight helmet, a dropped visor covered his eyes, and curly black hair flowed from he center of the helm. He was shirtless, but had loose black overalls that lead to heavy black boots. The Reddish gray marine stared off towards the the foggy Whiskey Peak he focused his haki, his eyes widened as he could see over fifty dozen beings moving in on a single location. He could see the outline of what he presumed to be the infamous Dirty Beast. Swinging his cleaver outward, he dropped to the ground, the mud splashing from his weight. "Shingles, Wrapp, the beasts you have failed to secure, are stationed deep within the Whiskey Peak. How they have been missing for two weeks on this island baffles me. Be sure to remind me of your mishap in my report, less I forget." Placing his his cleaver into a holster on his right side, he turned to the two officers. "Gather yourselves; there are wild beasts that must be euthanized."

Both Shingles and Wrapp nodded in response and turned to eachother before heading towards thw bulk of their men. Dogg however would not wait, and would storm off towards whiskey peak.


In Whiskey Peak, the Dirty Beast was quiclly loosing his patience with the enemies that he was faced with. Having been knocked back into the mud, The Dirty Beast decided to react just as he had before with Kraven; with a fullout assault. "Fuck it! Enough!" Roaring into the fog, Fudo threw two punches one in front of him, and one behind him. Twisting his body as he punched, he did what he could to maintain his speed while providing a good line of sight. The two sockwaves blasted through the fog, strikeing several.of the assassins that were unable to evade the large blasts. The blasts would cear much more of the fog, brining to view a decent chunk of fresh and injured opponents. The staggering numbers caused Fudo's mouth to widen into a showy grin. His golden eyes would scan the area, as he rise to his feet. Clearly seeing the distance between him and his enemies he began to tense his body. Catching sight of a man, with a shield and spear standing off near a small groul of downed opponents. "Yo, are you with them? Or not!?" Fudo words boomed through the air as the twi shockwaves he threw crashed, one into the sea surrounding the island, the other at the Weeping Summit once again.

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FUDO & SONS FIGHTING CO.
Fudo "Saikyō" Saiken • Captain • Saiken Silver Grand Master/Smith •
Beast Blood Pirates Bounty: 390,000,000 • SD Earned: 1032 • Beli: - • Location: Sky IslandsStrength:- Speed: - Stamina: - Accuracy: - Fortune: -
Fujin Saiken • Pirate • Thief/Martial Artist •
Bounty: 40,000,000• SD Earned: 210 • Beli: - • Location: Sky IslandsStrength:- Speed: - Stamina: - Accuracy: - Fortune: -
Gran Kin Umino-Kimono Saiken • Other • Smith/Martial Artist •
Threat: 0• SD Earned: 45 • Beli: - • Location: GLStrength:- Speed: - Stamina: - Accuracy: - Fortune: -
Cero Saiken • Other • Inventor/Marksman •
Threat: 0• SD Earned: 95 • Beli: - • Location: Cactus IslandStrength:- Speed: - Stamina: - Accuracy: - Fortune: -


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Outnumbered!: The Bats Lust For Blood

Nina

Bliz

The small abandoned building was going up into flames. Bliz could he the screams of women above and the sound of their bodies slamming against the pavement. Thud after Thud, they fell like rain drops. He knew this had to Be Keiko doing. He wanted to thank these old bitches for distracting her, this gave him time to create a suitable amount of space. He stood outside the small burning building and he listened to Keiko call out to him telling him not to attack. He began to laugh, this put them on equal terms, they both had luggage now was a better time than ever to attack. "Sorry baby, but this is a fight! No such thing as time out!"

He spinned around on the ball of his right foot and releases his strings once more his right hand moved rapidly as he created a solid arrow with his strings. He activated his flame dial and set the arrow ablaze. He stepped forward and threw his arrow like a javelin. The arrow flew into the air and came down with extra force due to gravity. His arrow pierced through the ceiling and landed at Kekio feet. On contact the flames erupted outward and mixed with the flames already present in the building. The flames quickly engulfed the building, making a pillar of flames. Usually the move wasn't this destructive, but with the extra flames it was one hell of a move.


"Burn in Pyros Arrow. Death by flames is one of the most beautiful things!"

He kept his guard up as he slowly backed away, He knew Keiko was strong, she just might survive

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Name:Shugo "Needle Mouth" Nagasaki
Profession:Assassin/Weapon Specalist
Affiliation:Other
Bounty:20,000,000l
Beli:81,000,000
Earned SD:346
Crew:N/A
Current SL:Click

Accuracy:75
Speed:100
Stamina:60
Strength:60
Fortune:79
Focus:5

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The flames made a constant heat that Keiko couldn't stand. A light she didn't want to see. she had spared them by the stairs to save a child. That was there chance to escape runaway leave this cursed place. Keiko's eyes became harsh as an arrow shot before her making twisted flames engulf the stairs and her way out forcing her to go back. The child had wrapped her arms and legs around her chest which was perfect for her to move. Keiko used her wings to propel her back up the stairs in time. Now she will make those monsters pay. The child was screaming loudly as tears streamed from her face and she shook with fear. It looked as if they were going to die here almost. They were by a moldy crevasse that was spared from the flames but not for much longer.

The orange light twinkled and glittered off the girls shiny green hair. Her innocent eyes wailed loudly with and expression of sadness. Keiko tried to calm her and stoked her hair with her wing. The girl had a long scar only visible by parting her hair on the right side. Keiko's eyes opened wide, she was an experiment as the sight of scars could be seen on her head. It looked like drill and slice marks. How could someone be so cruel to a child, she thought in that moment. She became serious to her full extent. Keiko noticed that the moldy wall was soft to soft. She broke through to another old musty dam room with broken pipes that must have led to the buildings decay. Seeing another window in that small room she broke through the cracked glass. Keiko spun through the air with the child holding her.

Her burn left her with a bit of a strain, but with her anger she had no care. Her body worked harder, but it didn't matter. Keiko placed the girl on a nearby building. She kept the girl flat on the ground and made sure that she would not get up. The girl agreed to listen and made sure not to reveal herself. Then Keiko took flight after the fire maker and the sniper. she had no idea that she had just saved a great evil. She flew above the burning building and saw the man who targeted them. The nuns had jumped from the windows their bodies charred to cinders and ash.

Keiko flew up to a high altitude and dove down. As she fell she curved down like a dolphin would swindling the wind. When the bat came like a curving snake bullet using her swords to block every attack this individual had done. She had enough trouble already. No one threatens the life of an innocent, there is no bounds for his death now. He was going to suffer for threatening the girls life. She could see the child's silver eyes in her mind, her tears dripping down.

Keiko's eyes curved like crescent moons and had reached the ultimate high she like to call the kill. Keiko opened her mouth wide her multiple fangs that stretched in every way and direction passed the layer of her mask. Her dialed eyes focused on her target, but its never what it seems.
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Waking up some time later, Alice groans as she reaches up slowly with both hands to grab her throbbing and aching head. Gasping sharply as she touches the pink ball of flesh on her head that was the result of inflammation in the tissue, which was caused by the brick that she was dragged into. This was the result of her being grabbed the the same guy who she punched out of the building. Her clothing was soaked from the Rain. Skin slick and clothing wanting to stick to her in rather awkward ways. Getting up as she used her elbows to prop herself up at first before sitting up. She looked around and the area seemed to be devoid of any people except for herself and the mechanoid man. With a grunt as she attempted to stand, the ruby red head held her side while looking at Yaka as he laid on the ground inactive.

"You know... under different circumstances, I would of finished you off now... but I am wet... I am really really really tired. I just want to go to bed. Laters metal man." spoke the tall woman as she boots squished and squeezed as she started to walk away. She waved back at him with her free hand while hunched over slightly. Today was just not her day and it was best to just not try any further. Alice was set on going back to the temporary headquarters of the Beast Blood Pirates, the brothel. The rain continued to pour down as the woman shivered, she needed to get out of this dessert monsoon before she caught a cold if not already. "Stupid Fudo, stupid Ookami, Stupid Metal man, Stupid rain... Grrrrr, I hate this stupid island." Alice mumbled these things as she continued her way back to the Brothel and even when she went inside. As she did, she pulled off her clothing, balling each piece with another as she stripped herself of the cold and wet items of clothing and armor that was only serving to make her cold besides the rain. Hair hanging in a more organized mess as it was utterly saturated, drops of water just falling from her like crazy.

When Alice finally made it back to the room, she threw all of her things into the corner and flopped onto the king sized bed, which was more or less a small bed for the fourteen foot tall red head. Her emerald green eyes closed as Alice just laid there on the Brothel bed that was messed up from the earlier mess Ookami made and it still had a funky smell, it was comfy and that was all that mattered for the woman who had not slept in four days, who had rushed off in the cold rain to find a friend only for misfortune to constantly follow her and ruin her day. "Screw all of you... Good night."
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Before The Dirty Beast could hear a response from the shield toting man, he was jumped by a pack of about a dozen. The cybernetic, trained ninja assassins dashed toward the black armed beast from the section of fog his shock waves had not cleared. He was easily growing frustrated, day after day, week after week, year after year since he started his journey has been a struggle. Nearly every week, if not every day of his life had been amounting to nothing more than blurs filled with death and violence. The Captain of The Beast Bloods seemed to just attract despair, and strife. Physical fatigue, half asses surgeries, near death experiences, and attempts on his life too numerous to count were commonplace in his life now. Not to mention the death toll he was racking up on innocents, especially on Cactus Island. No innocents, not unless it's necessary He thought to himself as the dozen machines raced towards him with spears, blades, claws, and guns aimed directly at him. The first machine to step forward lunged forward with a heavy blade, attempting to drive it into the The Dirty Beasts chest. However, like the rest, this machine was gangely, off center, and moving loudly through the mud. Why do you even try? What's the end game? Why the fuck do I care? As the blade approached it destination, Fudo raised his haki covered arm, his right hand shaped to that of a claw. Turning his body to his right, his clawed hand surrounded the blade, the metal caused streaks of red to flicker in his hand.Turning his body completely around while the blade was still gripped, his other blackened hand pounded the head of the machine, causing a snap to it's neck supports. The head of the machine would be barely hanging from it's neck as Fudo pulled the blade from the loosened grip of the machine. The other machines were not far behind at all, leaving Fudo little to no room to move, however the beast was not without his tricks.

Using a technique that he had seen the deadly Commander Bruce Kendrill use, The Dirty Beast moved at an incredible speed from his location to behind the man known as Kichiro. Landing off toward Kichiro's right, a good five feet behind him, the beast would yell. "Go to hell fucks! The Silver Beast is too cool for that shit!" With his right arm He would throw throw to straight punches, one just beside Kichiro, and the other off towards his right. The silver shock waves that his punches produced made massive explosions, the first would strike Venkov's building, shattering the walls and causing much of the building and machines to blow sky high. The other would strike the earth several meters away, also sending earth and machine sky high. The shock waves would clear all of the fog in the area at this point, and now Fudo could see just how many machines were around. His strikes did little to no real damage to their numbers and as he stood, he could tell that things were definitely not in his favor. "Last chance guy, are you with them or not! Shit's going down." He roared with a smile.


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Beast Blood Pirates Bounty: 390,000,000 • SD Earned: 1032 • Beli: - • Location: Sky IslandsStrength:- Speed: - Stamina: - Accuracy: - Fortune: -
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Bounty: 40,000,000• SD Earned: 210 • Beli: - • Location: Sky IslandsStrength:- Speed: - Stamina: - Accuracy: - Fortune: -
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Threat: 0• SD Earned: 45 • Beli: - • Location: GLStrength:- Speed: - Stamina: - Accuracy: - Fortune: -
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The hype was pounding in the Athenian's chest and his legs galloped with a fierce stride that was seen like no other. He had been waiting for someone like this, but prepare for a show because Kichirou planned on testing his skill the old fashion way, up close and dangerous. Kichirou was being pestered by the little rodents that seemed to want to bother him while he was charging! This didn't bother the Athenian, obstacles were going to get in the way and he was still quite a far distance from the Dirty Beast. How much destruction was it going to take to show these things to never get in the way of the zoan? These robotic ninja just kept coming like roaches and now they were getting in the way of what the Athenian loved the most; glorious fighting! Garnet was not bound by any morals of killing/destroying these things, and really when a good battle like this was just beginning, you really couldn't blame the Athenian for what havoc was going to come next. Kichirou was a man of various skill in fighting and he surely put that to the test. The voice from the Dirty Beast came about in the wind and a vibrant animal tone came from the masquerader in return. “Show me your strength in the jungle ggggaaaahhhhrr!” Now this was something unpredictable, everyone liked predictable but when it came to people like Kichirou. People wanted to watch to see what would happen next. There was a entourage of the assassins in front of him, blocking his way of the Dirty Beast and his destined battle. The Athenian's leg shot off the red dirt beneath him and he anchored his trusty collapsible spear back behind him while his midsection contorted to the right and the shield guarded his front.

Crazy teen, Kichirou would fully dive in the crowd with a leaping thrust that could only be presented as the a heroic stance. But most Athenians did this in battle, dating back to the great Beowulf himself. The Jackal's well chiseled body in a frozen framed image, casted the shadow of the mighty brute himself. Infact, if anyone seen the statues in romania, this pose was only showed by the legendary... Hercules. Kichirou's spear rammed through the bot's breast plate with haste, he kept his momentum going. Landing without effort and pivoting on his left to sweep under the next two with his rounded shield. Yellow hazy lines trailed faint neon alignments from the corner of his eyes as the attack crippled the knee joints with a snap and sent the few skidding into a bunch of others. There was a short circuit seen in their chests though the teen kept moving. There was only but one more in his direction, and at the velocity the hound moved in, made his helmet not carry so well. Falling off as he spun and kept the wild movement going, he hopped in the air and with his scarlet orange hair flowing, crashed his knee in the throat of the droid.

In a life or death moment, your life flashes before you or perhaps it was the other way around? Fudo had vanished within a blank of an eye and re emerged behind the hound with a shocking presence. (“Gmmph, he's fast”) The teen's thoughts came, Kichirou was still in the air while it Fudo appeared which came to be shocking to his appearal behind him. Using the rest of his momentum, he halved the motion his knee went and managed to curve it into a kick to the robot's rear and overall using that as leverage to catch the ancient zoan off guard with a body hurling towards him right when he appeared.
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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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