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History in the Baking
Topic Started: Apr 8 2016, 10:52 AM (1,935 Views)
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The island of Iron Knife was one known for its wide variety of culinary practices. It didn't simply have a range in foods, it had nigh-on every dish one could ever hope to find, a place where the world's dishes compiled with one another and formed a massive, springing city, born from the competitive nature of the various men and women that came to the island to display their own talents. Not only that, the entire island itself had formed in the shape of a giant pan, which only spurred these aspiring chefs to continue on with their goals of proving that their cooking spirits are the strongest in the world.

The island itself was split up into a variety of parts, one of these places was a stretch of land, where the handle would have been placed. Whistling aloud to herself, hands on the ground as she strode along the ground in a hand stand fashion, was the notorious inventor of the Grand Line and newly appointed Third Seat of the Novus Project, Clarabell Grace. Today, in all of her circus themed goodness, she sported a new look. Her hair had been dyed a light purple colour, though continued to be held in a twin tail fashion. Her outfit was also different, tailored to match the unique island she had travelled to. This time, she wore the outfit of a waitress diner, albeit with an interesting twist. She wore a sleeveless white top, which resembled that of a chef's coat, only it ended just above her midriff, leaving her stomach exposed. Mixed with this was a light blue collar, folded neatly to display the white lines that streaked across. Finished with the collar, she also wore a red ascot, tied around her neck around the collar.

Her arms remained uncovered, up until her forearms, where she wore a pair of red, checkered oven mittens. Or at least, that's what it appeared as, but they in fact just stylish gloves, topped with white fluff, the interior being lined for comfort. Around her waist, she wore a large white and blue striped skirt, the same colour as her collar. It would open out, giving a dome shape to itself. A small love heart accessory was placed atop of it, the Harlequin Pirates Smiley embroidered onto it with noticeable skill. Tied to her back were two white pouches, seemingly harmless, but inside contained a large assortment of Clara's versatile weaponry and gadgetry. Her legs were covered with a red pair of knee socks, ending in dark heeled shoes.

As she made her way through the crowds, some parting for her, others calling her over to their stalls, the upside clown girl would begin to hum to herself. She was currently enjoying the change of pace from her previous adventure on the Boin Archipelgao, so much had happened and now it was time she debuted her new skills and technology. "Oh Iron Knife, you'll be the starting point for my new advancement~" she sang to herself, twirling her along on her fingers, picking herself up off of the ground with the action.
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Iron knife island, that was where they were currently. A fact Xavros had only recently learned, and yet in as much time as it had taken to learn the name of their location, he had already managed to get himself into some sort of trouble. Upon drawing near the looming mass of rock and civilisation he’d caught faint on the breeze a scent so tantalizingly titillating that he almost immediately became entranced by it. It haunted him, aroma’s and flavours so close and yet so far that simply begged to be tasted. They were unrecognizable, sharing almost nothing in common with anything he’d encountered thus far, and xavros was a character who lived to eat. Sniffing the air as one might expect from a curious pup he, he followed his sense of smell up from the hold, as though led by the nose by this new phenomenon itself. He’d lost track of the goings on around him, paid no heed to the actions of any of the crew men as they prepared to dock, instead he leapt overboard, not even thinking far ahead enough to warn anyone of his departure.


A collosal splash sent a mist of sea water showering the deck as the jester leapt overboard.The next part was a violent thrashing of flailing limbs, as his body went into overdrive working to propel him through the choppy seas, the salt spray that tore coarse at his skin was little more than a minor inconvenience at this point. Fortunately it was not the first time xavros had leapt overboard forgetting that his fruit had robbed him of the ability to swim. The crewmen had made him a pair of boots that were effectively inflated potato sacks to wear on his feet to keep him from going under, with his speed he could stay atop the waters surface though he had not nearly the poise nor balance to do it well. From a distance it may have looked like a man running atop the sea's but in actual fact it could barely even be classed falling with style, only just able to keep himself from keeling over entirely due to physical prowess, but constantly off kitler over the course of the entire distance.

Just as he was nearing the docks of the port a particularly powerful wave caught beneath his feet throwing even his most prolific efforts to maintain his balance, entire body keeling over he went under head first, his feet maintaining their buoyancy but now with the rest of him stuck submerged and motionless. Bubbles trickled up in a steady stream from the depths, the only sign the body attached to the two balloons was even still alive, people watching in silent apprehension for the creature to right himself, concerned murmurs building into an alarmed babble till a selfless fishermen reeled in the days ugliest catch. Sodden and bedraggled was how he was eventually dragged out of the saline waters, dripping upon the docks in a fit of coughs and sputters as several sets of equally concerned and curious eyes gave him the once over, having seen the commotion caused by his arrival. Yet once again they garnered no attention as he attempted to shake himself dry like some sort of huge bipedal dog, an act that was markedly more effective than it should have been given the speed with which he did it.


As the waters numbing chill faded from him life exploded into his body, the difference between the carnival provided for the senses here upon the island and what he had experienced out at sea was like night and day. Utterly incomparable. Marinaded meats grilling, bubbling stews, baked pies with almost every filling conceivable, and even some that weren't. And then came the endless parade of foods xavros could not put a name too, which as you can probably tell from the scant list of those he could was really rather extensive. But it wasn’t as though he needed to be able to name a food in order to eat it was it? Unfortunately the bulk of his wealth remained on the ship, and any few coins he had brought with him were now somewhere towards the bottom of the ocean, or about to be spent by some lucky fishman. Either way it was unavailable for his use, but it wasn’t as though xavros would let a little thing like that stand in his way, no no nooo….with hands as quick as his it was practically a minor feat to slip away with some morsel from each of the stands he passed without getting caught under prying eyes. However this did little good when seconds later he was howling in emphatic exclamation ”SOOOOO GOOOOOOOOOOOOD!!!!!!!!!!!!!! no, now it did practically no good at all. Suddenly there were many more sets of eyes falling upon him, and this time it was less curiosity and more leant towards shock and anger at how their products were ending up in the hands of a man they had most definitely never served. This was going to be a problem.
Edited by Singularity, Apr 16 2016, 01:14 AM.
Izuru & Yogi • Crew Position: Captain • Weapon Specialist • Frostbite PiratesBounty: 350,000,000 • SD Earned: 1192 • Beli: 345,100,000 • Location: Florian Triangle • Theme:

Kazuki • Crew Position:N/A • Assassin • N/ACommendations: 88 • SD Earned: 356 • Beli: 165,500,000 • Location: Little Garden

Xavros • Crew Position:Fool • Entertainer • Theme tuneBounty: 103,000,000 • SD Earned: 406 • Beli: 191,000,000 • Location: Machine Island

Anthrax • Crew Position:N/A • Inventor • N/ABounty: 0 • SD Earned: 186 • Beli: 74,000,000 • Location:Gesso Island

Kuma • Crew Position:N/A • Smith • N/AThreat: 30 • SD Earned: 181 • Beli: 16,900,000 • Location:Custom Island
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The Clown Empress spun about merrily along the streets of the Handle, her hands stretched outward, which would prove to be an inconvenience for those around her, especially since she began to hope everywhere that she went, bounding from one foot to another as she made way through the streets. Noting the distinct lack of housing within the area, replaced by the abundance of tents,s he couldn't help but recall her own home, an island where buildings was virtually extinct and the entire landscape was covered with a criss-cross of tents and colourful sheets. As she let out a small whistle, singing to herself a soft tune, her ears began to pick up the squeals of a certain talented crew mates of hers.

Whipping her body around, following the heels of her feet, she came to a sudden halt, noticing that there towering figure of the pale faced Xavros stood amongst a crowd, a gathering of fine and tasty morsels in his hands. Her brows furrowed, the clown pondered as to ho he could have possibly afforded such fine foods. Hand by her hips, the other waving high above her head to garter his attention, she began to wonder if he had, in fact, stolen the food. If that were the case, Clara couldn't help but be somewhat impressed!

"Xav~ Ros!" she called, her hand waving in the air as she darted forwards, using her inane speed. "Xavros, where have you been all this time! Apparently there's this place farther in the island, where they fight using food! How crazy is that! We need to capture these people and stat!" she cried, hopping up and down with sudden joy at the prospect of begin able see people fight each other with large pastries, or lances constructed of sausages, the idea was simply too much for her mind to handle!
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In the midst of rapidly rising tensions, all of which xavros was utterly oblivious too as he filled his face, the arrive of the objectively cute female pirouette did wonders to ease up the atmosphere. The jester spinning round at the sound of his name being called promptly shoved all the skewers, dumplings, mouthfuls and morsels currently occupying his hands into his cavernous maw in order to return the girls emphatic wave. ”KWAHWAH!! WOD UH YU DOOO HUH??? his excitement almost as uncontainable as the veritable buffet he was currently trying to keep in his gullet. WIth a heaving gulp he forced the food down his throat, his face momentarily transitioning from blue to purple as the pipe struggled to contend with the huge load, before with a heaving gasp it managed to stretch enough to accommodate and his wind tract was free once more.

”Where has xavros been? a finger pointing towards his face as he considered the question Xavros was right here, eating. It was delicious.” his reply wide eyed and honest as though that entirely explained his length absence up until this point ”Whoooooooa for reaaals?! This island has a food fight tournament?!? That sounds great, i wanna see! I wanna see! And if we captured them, then we could eat food like this all day every day right? Right? You’re a genius captain!! This is why they pay you the big beli’s! I wanna do it, lets go!” no sooner had the sentiment left his mouth his slender spindly digits were slipping under the girl's armpits and lifting her onto his shoulders ”Xavros will run there, speedy speedy fast fast!” but it appeared as though the surrounding chefs had other idea’s, four of them blocking the road ahead. Oi you rat bastard, ain’t that enough foolin around. Just who do you think you’re screwing with, you ain't going nowhere till you pay what you owe, and if you’re lucky you might just leave with those thieving hands still attached”

The lanky figures face became creased as he weighed the options before him, though anyone who knew him was fully aware there was only ever one possible outcome. ”Don’t wanna” head cocked to the side as he gave his counter offer, no hint of shame to be found at all. Predictably this did not go down well, the foremost of the the foursome rearing back the cleaver in his hand and charging at xavros, the skill behind his knife handling was evident as he stabbed a lancing thrust toward the jester, but it wasn’t enough. Plating a hand atop the man's head, xavros legs splayed mid air, vaulting over his assailant. Swift footwork was needed to avoid the attacks of the rest of his ranks, forks darting out at him, evading just in time kick the feet out from beneath the largest of those remaining as he swung a huge club like rolling pin, the weight bringing his unbalanced body crashing to the ground.

He didn’t even wait to receive the attack from the fourth, darting between two of the stands they’d abandoned and grabbing a hand full of marinated skewers and scooping a bowl full of freshly fried tempura treats before kicking back and forth between two walls as he bounded up towards the roof tops. Once he’d landed safely he offered his bounty up to the missus seated on his shoulders to take what she wanted from it, after all you couldn’t travel without snacks, and then it was time to start the sprint towards the island's center, the sounds of the commotion at their back growing ever more faint and distant.
Edited by Singularity, Apr 16 2016, 06:28 AM.
Izuru & Yogi • Crew Position: Captain • Weapon Specialist • Frostbite PiratesBounty: 350,000,000 • SD Earned: 1192 • Beli: 345,100,000 • Location: Florian Triangle • Theme:

Kazuki • Crew Position:N/A • Assassin • N/ACommendations: 88 • SD Earned: 356 • Beli: 165,500,000 • Location: Little Garden

Xavros • Crew Position:Fool • Entertainer • Theme tuneBounty: 103,000,000 • SD Earned: 406 • Beli: 191,000,000 • Location: Machine Island

Anthrax • Crew Position:N/A • Inventor • N/ABounty: 0 • SD Earned: 186 • Beli: 74,000,000 • Location:Gesso Island

Kuma • Crew Position:N/A • Smith • N/AThreat: 30 • SD Earned: 181 • Beli: 16,900,000 • Location:Custom Island
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With a soft sigh and a shrug, she couldn't figure out a better explanastion as to why one of her most loyal crew members had left the Boin Archipelago if not for the delicious array of foods that were on offer within the island of culinary delights. As she watched the man shove more food into his mouth, she wondered if there were any pie eating competition she could enter him in... or pie throwing contests that she could take part in. As a professional clown, her talents did taken into account the art of pie throwing, pie tossing and pie flinging, each more daunting and complicated than the last, requiring an assortment of applied physics and mathematics to truly master. Thankfully, Clara had something of a brilliant mind at her disposal and was able to achieve greatness in each of them. Had anyone required her to, she would be able to toss a pie in a perfect parabola.

Around her, she noticed the stares that herself and her friend were gartering, something which she quite simply lavished in. Her arms outstretched, she wriggled her fingers as she was suddenly hoisted up into the air and atop of the spindly man's shoulders, she crossed both of her legs as she did so, the skirt she wore acting as a second hat and protection for the pale man's face from the sweltering rays of the sun. With a steady point she let out a fiendish laugh. "Onwards! To the rasher sleigh races and the breakfast face making museums! Let us ensnare and entice all we see and wish to devour! Devour their cooking, that is!" she exclaimed with pure and proper glee.

As Xavros was about to sprint along the island, four men appeared to block their way, each of them stern faced and wielding an assortment of items that belonged to the culinary trades. These men raised their hands and informed the two of them that they weren't going to budge until Xavros paid for what he had taken, which only caused Clara's head to tilt to the side, a bewildered expression on her face, her mouth turning into a perfect O. "Do they want to be repaid in lead?" she giggled to herself as Xavros gave the obvious answer, one that everyone should be more familiar with.

All of a sudden, the entire world began to rocket around her, much to the clown's excitement ad Xavros vaulted and danced through the ranks of the horde of chefs who wished to be reimbursed for their goods. This struck clara as odd, weren't they cooking because they loved it? Clara had to accept money so that she can pay for the services of her crew mates and performers, but these men surely weren't receiving any help. This caused a great deal of confusion for the painted faced lady, which only grew as weapons were aimed at her friend. things went for a suddent change as Xavros made his way to one of the stalls, scooping up a handful of tasty treats before he began to bound up two walls. Her eyes widening and beginning to sparkle, she couldn't help but exclaim, "Xavros is a ninja!"

As he arrived to the roof of the buildings, he offered her one of the succulent treats, which she plucked from the bouquet and began to ravenously chew on. "Okay! now that those bozos are taken care of, we can carry on! Yee haw!" she cried, punching the air from her new vantage point. "The crew will take care of those guys if they start hassling anyone else, which should be super fun~!" she sung to herself.
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As the soft material of a skirt drifted like heavenly silk atop his head xavros’ cheeks became flushed with a bright crimson, his expression lolling into that of a man floating atop a tranquil sea of self satisfaction. She was so warm, it was nice, of course he had missed the other in the time they had been separated but it was only now he was able to appreciate quite how much not being around the young miss took a toll on him. He just never felt quite whole when they were seperate, however no need to dwell on such insignificances now, after all they had been reunited, it was time to make the most of it. ”Xavros likes rashers! Xavros likes races! And most of all xavros likes breakfast food faces~ Your wish is xavros command m’lady”

Fortunately the obstacles in their path were made short work of, and as the sun beamed down on him somehow an already ear to ear smile was spread further still. ”A…...ninja?” contemplating the prospect momentarily, images of child hood comics coming to mind, of mystical arts and stealthy assasinations. He ws after all fast, and he did have some pretty crazy abilities when it came to his body, he just might have found his calling ”XAVROS IS A NINJA! For the missus xavros will become the strongest shogun ever!...or wait was that the sword ones? This might be a little more complicated than it seems” but a moment of confusion was swiftly discarded by an infantile attention span, if they didn’t need to worry about the bunch below then it was time to head towards the more exciting attraction, xavros wanted to see some of these rasher races he’d been promised. ”Aye aye, captain. Onward!”

Sprinting toward the island center the mention of the rest of the crew had xavros wondering what happened to that one other guy who’d been with them. The super annoying one that just wouldn’t die all the time. What was his name? What was his naaaaaame? Cod...neck? Yeh codneck sounded right, man that freakin guy, getting so over familiar with the captain. If he turned up that’d put all kinds of a downer on the day. But that was a problem for later xavros at least should it arise.

As the pair broke through into the central area of the island, endless streets of restaurants broke out into several scattered arena’s, around which were dotted smaller buildings for subsidiary events. Fireworks, howled their way skyward while on the ground fire breathers, jugglers and all manner of street performers weaved through the crowds, keeping the entertainment factor high. At the very center, raised above the central stadium was a towering scoreboard, giving progress updates for the events running, and overall rankings of participants. It was like a festival down there, the only question being which part to visit first. ”it’s so beutiful” xavros cooed, before leaping off the rooftop, his palm grinding down the side of the building as a trail of sticky slime slowed their descent till they landed deftly upon the ground, careful not to make the impact painful for the captain. The jesters eyes were wide with amazement as he saw cooking skills used as a spectacle, there was a man who was making what appeared to be balloon animals and then deep frying them for kids. Another artisan who made sculptures that bloomed with color from nothing but cotton candy. This was magnificent, never had he thought food could be used in such a way. ”Captain! Captai! Can we keep em? Please please please!!!” if they added people like this to the crew, xavros would never be bored OR hungry!! What more could a guy ask for.
Edited by Singularity, Apr 20 2016, 05:46 AM.
Izuru & Yogi • Crew Position: Captain • Weapon Specialist • Frostbite PiratesBounty: 350,000,000 • SD Earned: 1192 • Beli: 345,100,000 • Location: Florian Triangle • Theme:

Kazuki • Crew Position:N/A • Assassin • N/ACommendations: 88 • SD Earned: 356 • Beli: 165,500,000 • Location: Little Garden

Xavros • Crew Position:Fool • Entertainer • Theme tuneBounty: 103,000,000 • SD Earned: 406 • Beli: 191,000,000 • Location: Machine Island

Anthrax • Crew Position:N/A • Inventor • N/ABounty: 0 • SD Earned: 186 • Beli: 74,000,000 • Location:Gesso Island

Kuma • Crew Position:N/A • Smith • N/AThreat: 30 • SD Earned: 181 • Beli: 16,900,000 • Location:Custom Island
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As the court jester and trusted number two of the crew made his way along the rooftops, bounding from building to building, the two were able to obtain a clear vantage point of the island and its exquisite festivities. The skewer of the food that Xavros had handed to her was spinning along her fingertips before she began to erupt into a massive round of applause. The fireworks that escaped the earth's grasp and soared into the air before detonating into a spectacle was something truly to behold. She began firing her own hands up into the air in the form of punches as she watched in pure and utter glee as everything was shown to be a wonderland, filled with the sensuous scents that made one simply tingle in glee.

As they arrived to the side of a building, the tri-corned jester began to slide down the side of the building, his palms secreting the odd sticky substance that came with his Devil Fruit, something which she had never been given a chance to study. For now though, she was solely intent on examining the exciting island she had just entered. As she they arrived, she could immediately spot a man serving out cotton candy.

Her lights up as she bore witness to the delicious delight and nodded her head until it became a white faced blur. "We need that guy! We need cotton candy!" she cried, leaning fully forward to try and grab at the candy floss from where she was sitting, despite the fact that it was a few meters away. As she went off and kept on grabbing, she couldn't help but notice there was an oddly dressed person there, his facial features sullen as he wore a sign over his chest that read, "Bright War - Chef's Needed!"

Frowning to herself, she wondered what he was all about, she would have to ask about him later.
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"Mmm~"

A single moan snapped the young teen out of what felt like the best sleep he had gotten in a long time. His eyes broke the darkness slowly, adjusting to the new light, how he missed his shades. It had been a while since he wore shades, his odd sapphire eyes seemed to freak people out. It was the barely noticeable pupil, someone people like it, others didn't. He turned his head to the left of hims, a bundle of blankets right next to him and a window wide open on the wall nearest to the bed. He forced himself up and into a sitting position as he placed his feet on the warm wooden floor. He rubbed the back of his neck with his right arm, feeling the small bristles of his newly shaved neck. He no doubt missed how long his hair once was but this new choice was for the best, still, strands of hair managed to fall in front of his face as his left hand cleaned his eyes.

"MmmmmAaahhhh~"

He moaned as he stretched his arms out and his back, yawning after the processes was done. The teen smacked his lips together and looked around the room, where the hell was he. The look of confusion struck as he got up from the bed, letting the sheets falls only to reveal his bare ass which brought even more confusion. He only slept in the nude on his ship, and this was too spacious to be his room. His head was throbbing a bit, it had been a while since he had consumed alcohol and it was hitting him hard. What exactly did he do last night? "Mmm..~" the sound of a moan opened his eyes and it was as if last night came rushing back to him.

"Oh... that's right.."

A smile curled up on his lips as his face turned red, the young pirate had finally discovered himself in this world. He had gotten to this island about a week ago, roaming the streets while his crew got things together. He would had left a few days ago if it had not been for the circumstances he fell into when he arrived on that first day. It was a long story of pirate shenanigans and rescuing a damsel in distress but Godric had somehow won over the affection of a local restaurant owner and his family, more notably their daughter. "What's right?" the voice of the daughter broke his reflection of the events of the past week. He turned his head and smiled as he picked up his clothes and began to get dressed.

"Today's the day I help you win this cooking tournament."

He said in a warm and gentle way, unknowing of what sort of chaos these kinds of events tend to bring small time restaurant owners like this family. She smiled back, her long red hair flowing down to her stomach as her purple eyes looked at his sapphire ones before she began to get dressed herself. The teen was feeling at ease with life given the situation of the past couple of months, if only fate would let this last.
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With one brief glance around the throngs of people clara’s target had already been decided, xavros’ body swayed toward the cart of the man who masterfully moulded his colorful floss. He tittered as the young girl atop his shoulders deftly steered his path without so much as a word, carrying her over to the man whom they would soon be kidnapping. As he watched to xavros it looked almost as though the man were moulding clay, moving his stick around the rotating bowl he collected a puffy cloud of sugar thread before nipping at it with swift hand movements that pressed it into some new form such as a flower, before adding a new layer of color and going to work again.of course to the man himself there was always a plan and each new move was a stage, but to xavros it might as well have been magic, how he turned single strains of colored candy into landscapes of unicorns chased by rainbows and the like was utterly beyond him. Though such was the difference between one who could could plan and one who saw little more than the here and now.


”How much?” xavros queried, these two words obviously explaining all that needed to be said. In return he recieved a look of mild confusion while the man went about his work. ”Well you’d have to tell me what you wanted first, but i prefer that you simply pay me what you think it’s worth” at this xavros beamed with glee, he’d been really rather worried his lack of funds would be an issue here but this made things much easier. Rummaging around in his pocket he fished out several crumpled notes ruined by his stint in the sea, a small toy clockwork marine that marched when you wound it up and a large tooth that appeared to belong to some kind of apex predator, or a rather terrifying human. ”Xavros is a little low on funds at the moment, but you will get more later, you can consider this a signing bonus” at this point the man looked utterly perplexed, as did the several customers that had congregated around him to purchase his delightful desserts. ”Well that’s very kind of you but you still havn’t told me what you want yet” at this xavros’ face creased as though he’d been asked the most redundant question known to man ”You””Excuse me””I said you, you work for the missus now, you can take your cart to our ship or we can have some people come and assist you if it’s better. But either way you’ll be joining our crew, you should try to get there by tonight though otherwise xavros might have to come collect you and that wouldn’t be fun for anyone” he paused a moment letting the menacing edge to his tone hand in the air before bursting into a cascade of laughter.
Izuru & Yogi • Crew Position: Captain • Weapon Specialist • Frostbite PiratesBounty: 350,000,000 • SD Earned: 1192 • Beli: 345,100,000 • Location: Florian Triangle • Theme:

Kazuki • Crew Position:N/A • Assassin • N/ACommendations: 88 • SD Earned: 356 • Beli: 165,500,000 • Location: Little Garden

Xavros • Crew Position:Fool • Entertainer • Theme tuneBounty: 103,000,000 • SD Earned: 406 • Beli: 191,000,000 • Location: Machine Island

Anthrax • Crew Position:N/A • Inventor • N/ABounty: 0 • SD Earned: 186 • Beli: 74,000,000 • Location:Gesso Island

Kuma • Crew Position:N/A • Smith • N/AThreat: 30 • SD Earned: 181 • Beli: 16,900,000 • Location:Custom Island
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"Are you ready?"

The words seemed to open up her eyes even wider than they were before, goosebumps filled her arms and legs as the words were whispered into her ear. The white haired teen walked up behind the red haired woman and placed a chef's hat on her head before embracing her in a hug, it was bliss to think love like this would last forever. Godric having been out in the real world for some time was obviously no fool, but his hormones were forcing out his sensitive side he had not really been too familiar with. He could feel the warmness of her cheeks as they blushed whenever he got close, teenage love, for some reason it always ends in tragedy.

"Still a little nervous but I'll be fine." she paused for a moment and looked away, the light from the window hitting her purple eyes in a way that they seemed like jewels in the eyes of the young pirate. "Am I gonna be able to see you from the competition area?" she questioned softly. Godric pulled back and patted her on the head, "Of course you will. I'll be the biggest thing out there, the whole crowd won't be able to hide my presence." he said with a reasuring smile as he walked her out of the door and down to the cart that was waiting to take her to the competition. Godric had spent the time she took getting ready to load the cart knowing well that the woman's family would be waiting to help her unload it and carry it off into the competition. "Don't worry Elly, you'll be great." he said before placing a kiss on her forehead and helping her into the cart.

As she moved further away the teen took in a deep breath, the smell of food filled the entire island, from The Handle to The Oven, food was in the air. The teen loved it, his mouth just moistened as he continued to take in the delicious aromas. The sound of deep laughing in a group brought his attention to the streets as a group of patrolling marines were just about to circle around. The men were no bigger threat to him than a toddler at this point but he didn't want to cause a scene just yet and apparently with his bounty close to the hundreds now, he was attracting more and more attention with every marine face that saw his. The teen quickly moved into a store where he found some chefs in the middle of a mini duel.

"Wait until you try this!"

One of the men in the duel yelled as he revealed his dish to the customers, a steaming bowl of curry with what seemed like a crab themed curry. Customers were swept away by the aroma alone but the other chef seemed confident as he revealed a stuffed king crab as his dish. The teen's stomach growled ferociously as he looked at the two dishes, he had forgotten to eat something after being swept up in his love scene with Elly. But that was quickly becoming the least of his problems as the two dueling chefs soon turned their simple battle of better cooking into an all out street brawl. It seemed they ended in a tie and needed a tie breaker. Godric used this opportunity to snatch a bowl of their combined dishes and go to town on that bad boy, gobbling most of it up before the fight really got out of hand. One of the chefs was thrown through the restaurant window and a crowd was starting to form with people chanting about fighting. Godric continued to eat his food and look on before the marines showed up to stop it, at which point he would sneak out the back and continue his day. Easier said than done.


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As the man lowered the stick down towards the bowl he used to create the cotton candy, the clown's eyes began to follow as the bowl itself began to spin, releasing the fumes that would quickly consolidate into hardened, fluffy candy for her to eat. Her eyes followed the spinning surface, round and round, until her head was soon following and the entire world around her began to rotate and toss and turn uncontrollably! Grabbing the sides of her face with both her hands, she allowed it a moment to settle down before she released her grip. As her vision once again returned her, the world ceasing its trip along its very own merry go round, Clara gaped down at the finished product and listened in to Xavros' fantastic bargaining skills.

Folding her arms, the captain gave a stern nod of approval as the court jester got straight to the point with his explanation, presenting what little funds that he had. Thankfully, the man didn't seem all too concerned about the price, that was, until Xavros fully explained as to what it was he was looking to purchase or in this case, who it was. The man's face fell in confusion as the towering man began to laugh wholeheartedly, though it wasn't until he looked up to see the girl's stern face that he realised that he was in something much deeper.

"I think I need to-" ""Bag him," she instructed. "Pardon?" He tried, but Clara had already taken out a sack of some kind before making a small leap and dunking it over the man's face. "Yeah! You're mine now!" she cried, pumping her fists in the air for a victory pose. "Now you've got to work for me, where we'll make you make us food whenever we want! And then you sell your food at circus shows and then you get paid! Suck it, ya clown!" she jeered, forgetting that she was meant to make it sound like a horrid experience. The man, as it were, didn't seem to think much of it. If anything, the prospect of being employed in an area where people would be more likely to come up and buy his product sounded all the more enticing. With a nod, he began to pack up his belongings, burlap sack still over his hair, before carting himself off to the ship, more that certain he'd be able to post out which vessel belonged to a crew of circus hoodlums.

"Xavros.... I think we did it.... A successful capture, yeah!" she cheered, blinking tears from her eyes as she clasped hands with the taller man. "We're the best damn seafarers there ever was!"
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The thinly veiled threat hung in the air for but a moment, the man before him seemingly unsure how to take it. As was to be expected of someone who’d just had it demanded of him he volunteer for indentured servitude he was probably still currently hoping this was all some sort of odd joke. Unfortunately for him it was not, a fact that could not have been made plainer when clara yelled “Bag him!” sensing the man was unlikely to comply any time soon. In a flash she’d leapt from xavros’ shoulders and was falling through the air with the bag held open sliding it down over the tall figure. No sooner had the rim hit the ground before xavros was stooped over scooping it up and heaving the now upside down sack of goods over his shoulder. That had actually been really rather easy, usually it was the crew men that did all the kidnapping, but he had to admit he felt like he had rather a talent for it.

Not wanting to be short sighted he threw a few of the utensils the man had been using into the sack after him, or course not able to add the entire cart to the list, but he was sure they could make that work somehow, there had to be replacements out there right? Clara seemed thoroughly satisfied with their haul, and they’d only been on the island all of five minutes, but as long as the captain was smiling xavros was satisfied they had done a good days work.”Harlequins number 1! Harlequins number 1!” his fist pumping in time to the chant while those around just looked on incredulously at what they were witnessing, the decision whether this was an actual kidnapping or some sort of play for entertainment still not quite made. ”If they’re all this easy, we’ll have the ship stocked in an hour”
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Kazuki • Crew Position:N/A • Assassin • N/ACommendations: 88 • SD Earned: 356 • Beli: 165,500,000 • Location: Little Garden

Xavros • Crew Position:Fool • Entertainer • Theme tuneBounty: 103,000,000 • SD Earned: 406 • Beli: 191,000,000 • Location: Machine Island

Anthrax • Crew Position:N/A • Inventor • N/ABounty: 0 • SD Earned: 186 • Beli: 74,000,000 • Location:Gesso Island

Kuma • Crew Position:N/A • Smith • N/AThreat: 30 • SD Earned: 181 • Beli: 16,900,000 • Location:Custom Island
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Her head nodding rapidly, the energised girl began to hop about as she agreed with Xavros. "We must be super talented if he went down that easily, haha!" she cheered. Her good mood was only halted by the stares of a man who was approaching, this one begin the same man that had caught the eye of the entertainer earlier. One arm atop of another, she watched as the Yonkou supporter approached the two decoratively garbed pirates. As the criminal captain turned to face this man, she half of her smile to drop, to allow a smugger expression to fall along her face.

"I just saw what you two did, I'm not entirely sure what it was, but I saw it. No doubt you two are pirates, are you -perchance- followers of Bright-Eyes?" The man asked, his voice was calm and peaceful, which only made Clara's expression broaden. Scoffing to herself, she gave a quick shake of her head. "I'm sorry, but not sorry. There's no way I'd follow a clown like that!" she declared, "what are you guys up to, anyway? Are you all trying to steal our targets?!" she cried, her eyes widening in shock at the thought of others infringing on her territory, it'd surely be a catastrophe.

The man's face fell, giving the two of them sad looks. "No... It is a shame that you do not wish to follow the word of Heaven himself, but we have an envoy of his grace at the island. We're trying to recruit men and women to help in the kitchens, to feed his army. If you harbour ill to his cause, I'd suggest keeping out of his way unless you want things to get nasty."

Clara's expression fell, which made the man jump a little before scampering off, no doubt to the heels of his master. "What a loser!" Clara announced before turning around and wandering on further with Xavros, the younger girl staying eerily silent throughout, obviously in some form of a grump. After a few minutes, they entered a large crowd which had surrounded one of the fighting areas that covered the island's surface. Her eyes lit up as she realised this and began pointing at the teams that had arrived. "Xavros! Look! They're going to do it, they're gonna do it! Let's take the victors home with us!"
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As if to punctuate his disagreement with the sentiment of the two pirates, xavros felt the man in the sack over his shoulder vigorously wriggle and squirm but he didn’t have even an iota of intention of letting him escape. That particular bag of goodies would be staying right where it was, and no amount of wriggly jiggling was going to change that. Unfortunately he was not the only one to take issue with the pirate actions, another approached, this one wearing a sandwich board with something about gaining entrance to heaven painted upon it. Almost immediately xavros was forced to recall the religious loons he’d been assaulted by back when they’d taken a trip to hell. Was this a clan that recruited for the other place? Because in all honestly hell hadn’t been that bad, and he’d even learned body magic there, so god only knew what he could learn in the nice one.


Unfortunately it seemed clara understood some double meaning to the invitation that flew straight over xavros’ head. But if he understood it right an agent of god, probably an angel or some prophet as was to be expected, had just attempted to have them follow his cause, and clara had just told him to fuck off while calling him a clown. And if that was the case, as he as sure it was, since first assumptions were generally such a reliable source of information, she had just shown the kind of magnificence that made it easy to remember why he followed her. Fuck god, that clown, what was he gonna do? Not rapture them? Keh keh keh, just meant more sea for them to own.


”Loser! Loser! Loser! xavros echoing the girls words as he danced a jig, pulling his face into mocking expressions at the sandwhich board wearing chump ”We don’t need no dumb dumbs like that”. Fresh from spurning the offers of the almighty, it was hard to envision some way the day got better, but almost instantly it presented itself. The roar of the crowd rose to a cecendo, some new event starting which was apparently an island favourite. From the loud voices being amplified across the city it seemed the games in which the chefs competed were about to start, which meant they could get front row seats to the best targets. ”oooooo they looks good, xavros will snag them all for you” each and every chef had their own identity embodied in stance, stature, and attire. Honestly half of them looked more like pirates than chefs, muscular, or batte harderdened, it was clear they weren’t nearly as simplistic as just being able to make tasty food. Xavros could practically feel the anticipation crawling at his skin.
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Kazuki • Crew Position:N/A • Assassin • N/ACommendations: 88 • SD Earned: 356 • Beli: 165,500,000 • Location: Little Garden

Xavros • Crew Position:Fool • Entertainer • Theme tuneBounty: 103,000,000 • SD Earned: 406 • Beli: 191,000,000 • Location: Machine Island

Anthrax • Crew Position:N/A • Inventor • N/ABounty: 0 • SD Earned: 186 • Beli: 74,000,000 • Location:Gesso Island

Kuma • Crew Position:N/A • Smith • N/AThreat: 30 • SD Earned: 181 • Beli: 16,900,000 • Location:Custom Island
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I felt her and boned her, she leave an aroma~"


A catchy little song in his heart as he walked through the streets of the island, after eating himself a free breakfast thanks to the island's chaotic event, the teen was on his way to the first of the matches. It was a stretch to even think he would be able to see Elly's match without having left with her the moment she took off. With this many competitors on the island, he wasn't even sure he'd see her until at least the semi finals if she even made it that far. As optimistic as he was, he still wasn't sure the family he would be rooting for would actually win. The smell of food hit his nose like a bat to the face, almost knocking him on his ass as his body turned to see where the smell was coming from.

"Yeeeeeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah"

He continued to sing or rather cheer -it made no difference to whoever was listening- as he saw the contestants begin to march up to the first of the stadiums they would be having this event. It seemed that each section of the event was to be held at different locations on the island, or at least thats what the brochure he picked up at the restaurant he was at a little while ago said. Then like almost as if the heavens were parting for her presence, Godric saw the scarlet red and royal purple of the Hare house on a banner with a Rabbit Chef as it's sigil. Elly would be at the front of her team as they wore the family colors on their chef's robes all except for the main chef who wore nothing but white. Everyone else seemed to vanish from his sight as he watched her lead the team. The team behind her pulling and holding everything she would need to cook in this match, something all the other team members were doing as well.

"Elly! Elly!"

He yelled trying to get her attention like a fanboy seeing his crush live on stage. The crowd in front of him forced him to seem like another spectator trying to get a good view of everyone, something the contestants were trained to avoid as they prepared for the match. Godric continued to jump up and down, following her parallel to her until finally bumping into a small clown and a larger clown. The teen was knocked down onto his ass as he looked up at the two in front of him, a bit dazed by their appearance and by the sudden bump that knocked him on his ass. A clown chef and a jester looking clown, what team were they cooking for he wondered as he got up to his feet and dusted himself off while looking at the two.

"What the fu- Oh, sorry about that," he said correcting himself before he insulted someone unnecessarily.
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Name: Godric G. Fist
SD Earned: 440
Beli: 3,000,000
Bounty: 100,000,000
Ship: -
Position: Member/Family
Crew/Group: - / G. Fists
Professions: Martial Artist/Smith
Location: Grandline
Legend: Normal
Strength: 88
Speed: 85
Stamina: 74
Accuracy: 65
Fortune: 90
Focus: 6
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