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History in the Baking
Topic Started: Apr 8 2016, 10:52 AM (1,936 Views)
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Not for the first time that day xavros became unsettled by the sight of the scenery surrounding him. Having strayed from the site of his battle with arthas he finally came to see the source of the rumbles and tremors he’d heard earlier, numerous craters charred and blackened, along with generous helpings of brown goop and chunks of what appeared to be biscuit that was the same color. Amid the scents of what xavros presumed was burnt hair and maybe more products of the human anatomy there was a curiously spiced scent that floated on the air, something that smelled almost like cookies...cinnamon?....Nutmeg??....no, no it was something different, more gentle Ginger! It was ginger! And it’s aroma was dense and potent as though someone had been cooking.

The reason behind it aside the sheer level of destruction he saw here had him concerned with the condition his captain was in, of course he had all the faith in her a human could manage but that last fight had been taxing to say the least and to have something of this scale on top of it, he had no doubt she’d made it but how much harm she had to endure was the question that lingered. Wasting no time he followed the path of calamity, possibly the easiest act of tracking that had ever been undertaken. As he did so he came to an especially large chunk of biscuit, one that almost looked like a leg attatched to the stump that remained of another.

Honestly xavros was not an academic individual, so when he began to consider the improbably he often assumed it was just his own ignorance unable to come to a more appropriate conclusion. But if he didn’t know any better, he would have thought there had been some sort of skirmish involving some sort of huge biscuit person, but of course that was ridiculous…..it was ridiculous wasn’t it? Either way he couldn’t linger for long, the sounds of battle were fresh in his ears, something was underway, and it wasn’t far from him.
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 force of the laser beam had not only fired the man into the ground, but also forced the purple haired clown up into the air, as she released the trigger, leaving some more of the jelly in its canister, she found that she quickly entered an arc. Hitting the ground, she fell on her back. She was already exhausted, having exchanged a multitude of devastating blows between herself and her powerful opponent. Neither of them were melee based warriors, so their attacks were sloppy, albeit hers was graceful, having bore the resemblance to a performer at work. Her chest rising and falling gently, she placed a hand by her shoulder, noticing that it been feeling wet after receiving the blow from the red wine. Raising her hand she scowled, it appeared that she was seriously bleeding. Righting herself upwards, she made sure that she didn't allow the wound to continue pumping out blood, holding down on the blow to keep pressure on it.

"Well, that should do it," she muttered, noting her opponent's writhing figure. He had both hands clasped around the hole by his stomach, the laser having blasted through him. She gave a nod as she shakily rose to her feet, her hands patting the ground as she did so. Teetering somewhat, she slowly shook her head to regain some semblance of balance. Something from along the arena began to clatter, the disturbance coming from where she left her opponent to die. As she turned, she frowned as the man reached for his nozzle, beginning to bring it up towards his face. was he attempted at ending his life himself? Was that better than being sent off to Impel Down?

"Suit yourself!" she shrugged, who was she to tell a fallen foe otherwise, unlike Fargo Light, she didn't find him at all interesting.

To her surprise though, he did not fire any of his earlier blasts of wine. Instead, another liquid began to pour out, the man having placed the nozzle by his lips. "Ack!.... And there was... One rose... that saved the day," he snickered before pressing down on the trigger for rose wine, his eyes bulging as the liquid began to fill his body. Almost as if he were inflating himself up, his body rose up, taking on a larger, bloated form, his body rippled as he did so. "Miracle Rose, to have this much in my body.... It is said to bring the soul back from the brink of death, but at the expense of burning through your body. I cannot allow you to cause further problems for Heaven, it is here you will meet your end, Clown!" he roared, slipping the wine casket off, the box falling down with a dull thud, void of any of its contents.


As he rose, she noticed that his wound began to fill with a light red, bordering pink liquid. It hardened, forming a make-shift addition to his body. His eyes too had turned into this soft colour. Soulless eyes fell onto her, scanning her own wounds. Before she could do anything, the man's body moved at speed akin to a soru, making their earlier bout pale in comparison. He backhanded the laser from out of her hands right before he sent a powerful punch towards her stomach, his fist connecting with her midriff, the technique was so powerful that felt a plethora of blows connect across her body, as if he had fired multiple punches in one bout. With a sickening twist, she was shot backwards, her body smacking against the ground, rolling and tumbling about as she did so.

As she came to a halt, she couldn't help but notice that breathing was becoming a difficult labour. One of her eyes refused to open as well, having already swollen up. Dom Perignon's approaching form loomed in the distance, his powerful legs were beginning to produce steam, the rose's negative effects already taking hold. She couldn't help but observe his skin, which was quickly taking a similar colour to the make-shift stomach the rose had produced.

"Fuck...." she grunted, one hand reached for something. Pulling it out, the device she had procured resembled a block, only when she tugged on it, a happy, grinning face appeared across the face, alongside two arms and legs. "Oi... Dommy... You ever hear of the Demolition Fiend? Jolon... Ryker?" she asked, wincing as she attempted to smile. She then turned the robotic toy towards the man, raising one of its arms in a mock-wave gesture. "This guy.... Technically is our bombie... Get it? Bombie, a baby bomb," she snorted. As the man stopped, his pink eyes blinked.

"Bombie is a pure choice of last words," he replied, his voice now warped and warbled. Clara nodded in agreement. "I'd say they would be. You know, every bird has to learn how to fly. Go make your momma proud," she grinned, pecking the robot's face before pushing down on a button, the side in which the face was on flickered before it turned into a more demonic version of the once cuddly grin. This one was a more accurate representation of Jolon Ryker for the world that knew him. Flames began to sprout from it before it rocketed forwards, both its arms outstretched.

The pink skinned man's eyes widened as he bore witness to an oddity in of itself. Despite the fact that he knew what was comign towards him, all he could see was a full-bodied man, death and destruction in his eyes, each hand armed with weaponry and gadgetry hell bent on killing him. It was as if the Demolition King had arrived. "Ack crap!" he roared, rearing his fist, his legs already numb from the effects of the Miracle Rose. He fired off his punch, the blow connecting with the device. Unbeknownst to him, the thing had been rigged with all sorts of explosives, flames consuming his arm and body, with a roar, the blast roared across his entire form. A heat wave surged, knockign Clara from where she lay and threw her up into the air. Sending her towards the very edge of the arena, up where the chain-link had been, she watched in awe as her creation consumed the man. "Your father would be proud," she smiled, a small tear escaping from the corner of her eye.

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Making his way towards the sound of battle xavros found himself at a dead end, as the transition from scorched destroyed earth to the more intact area’s of the island had him faced with the towering walls of one of it’s many arena’s. What it was supposed to house was a mystery, but what it did house was less so, and this was because as he looked to scavenge an entrance he saw something small and fragile looking flying up into the air from within it, riding the parabolic curve befor falling toward terra firma, emphasis on firm. Ordinarily this would have been of practically 0 consequence to him but in this instance the iconic blue hair that was visible from even his position had him thinking the owner of these particular injuries was somewhat closer to home than your average joe.

Wasting no time he sprinted to the arena’s stone wall, sticky goo coating hands and feet as he slapped them against the masonry clambering his way up the sheer verticle surface, with no thought for the after effects of the fall should the slime that was holding him in place give way, as it easily could, being you know bug juice and not like super glue or anything. However with all likelihoods against him somehow against the odds he made it too the top, clambering over the chainlink that bordered the rim before making his way along the precariously thin ledge that made up the arena rim. Thankfully this particular feat of acrobatics meant nearly nothing, being that he worked in a circus and all and was well versed in tight rope walking, among other feats of dextrous prowess.

With clara so close he could feel a tingle of apprehension in both belly and tongue, the excitement of getting to see her once more causing butterflies in his belly. However the closer he drew the more clearly he could see the hardships she had endured, hardships enough to draw a tear to the eye.
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 heat of the blast washed over her face, the light that arose form the flames cast deep shadows across the clown's face. From where she was, her face sat in a pensive mood, watching calmly as the sounds of flames erupted from the explosion field, scorch marks present all along the impact zone. At its centre was the body of the Salvation leader, Dom Perignon. It seemed that this explosion had cost him his life, the Miracle Rose had been a risky move and had she not managed to catch him off guard with the Mister J. Bombie, she felt as if it would have been her lying defeated on the ground. From appearance, she judged that the hole in his stomach had once again opened, alongside this, he had lost his arm in punching the bomb. It was hardly a good way to go, but it was one that could be respected. He had, in fact, gone down fighting.

The sound of clambering could be heard along the arena wall. Frowning to herself, she turned to see the gaunt figure of Xavros by her side, looking worse for wear. She tried to give a grin, her swollen eye making it difficult to do so as part of her lip was pushed down a little. "Xavros~" she sang, her breathing heavy as she wrapped her arms around his. "You should have seen it, I fought this guy made of gingerbread, sorry I could get some for you. There was also this guy, man he was fast. He could use this air blade and fought using wine. He was so totally weird!" she exclaimed before snapping her fingers as she recalled something.

Turning down to the ground, she could see the glint of her toy gun, sliding down the side of the arena wall, she hastily grabbed it, noting that there were no signs of leaking. If she wasn't careful, the laser jelly could erupt after being in contact with that air for too long and kill them all. Scrambling back up after Xavros, she gave one final look towards the smouldering arena, the White Lady fragments were still spread along the place.

Nodding towards where Xavros came from, she decided it was time to go. "I also met this weird chef guy, I think he was a samurai in disguise," she nodded, chin in hand as she contemplated the oddity that was Gyu.
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No sooner had his pale palid lanky figure caught the eye of the ring mistress before she flashed him a lopsided attempt at a smile, an attempt that did all it’s could to reach her eyes but they were in no state to accommodate. Once more that day his heart ached, but just as before he refused to show it, if she could endure such wounds the least he could do was not make her feel bad about them. She really was terrifyingly strong that girl, in body was one thing but in mind and heart she excelled beyond all others. Able to take on tasks so punishing even the worm man would flinch.

”You did, you did?!?! Xavros saw the remains but thought perhaps he was seeing something, surely biscuit people are just the stuff of dreams he thunk to himself. But if he’d known he would have eated some...you get to fight all the best ones!!” a little indignant at the missed opportunity, though of course all the best spoils were always going to go to the captain. ”No need to be sorry, xavros forgives you of course, you beat him up good and proper, what more could this one ask for!??

As she recounted the tales of her bravado, and the arduous conflict she had both endured and triumphed upon xavros felt a pang of guilt at not having been present and yet that was almost entirely eclipsed by the pride that swelled in his chest at the achievements. It seemed that while she was gone she had encountered no shortage of capable foes and not a single one had been able to keep her down. That was the kind of girl you were dealing with when you took on the empress of clowns.

”Whoooa!! That’s crazy, like a real sharp blade of wind? Xavros was worried when you looked hurt but if it was like that he’s just glad you got out with just this much. You really did get stronger since he last saw you, lots and lots and lots and lots.” mouth initially hung agape at the tall tale, it beggared belief. He himself had been trying to get the hang of creating slashes that travelled at a distance as he’d seen others do, but both his and theirs were still in their infancy, his lacking in power and stunted in the distance of their transmission, anyone able to do it properly had to be harboring a high degree of skill.

”Sorry missus this is gonna be a little gross, but please bear with it, you can get mad at xavros later he promises” The first layer of sticky slime, still gritted up with debris from the wall climb swiftly shed to the ground he took a finger and gumed up the wound on his captains abdomen with a new fresh batch of the adhesive goo. It wasn’t the prettiest of solutions but having watched blood stream steadily from the open wound he knew this could at least stop her bleeding out. His first thought had been to use the acidic version to sear the wound closed but he didn’t have it within him to scar that porcelain skin. ”it sounds like you had quite the adventur while xavros was gone, that horn head guy was all kinds of a pain in the butt, but xavros made sure to put him in the ground for good. I think this really means we might be in the big guys bad books when word gets back to wherever this heaven guy is, but then again that’s tommorows problem, for now we should go get something to eat at the ship, we need to celebrate your crippling alcoholism” what that was meant to mean was that clara had crippled alcoholism in the sense that she had beaten the human embodiment of wine, however that was not the sentiment that appeared to come out of his mouh.
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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Chuckling at the thought of her suffering from crippling alcoholism, she allowed herself to take a proper perch to afford Xavros more skill in treating her wounds. As the goo was smeared along her stomach, she flinched somewhat as she felt it tingle across her body. It was for the best that she did not react to the treatment, lest she cause her crew mate anymore worry. Holding her arms and tilting her head, she offered up more of the serious wounds. "I caught the air blade, the, er, Rankykau, with both my forearms, they sting quite a bit. My neck is where I ended up taking some of that corrosive wine blasts," she explained, gesturing to her wounds, hopefully he had enough goo stored in him to help close them up, the more blood she had, the better it would be in the future.

Once all of the treatment had been completed, she figured it would have been time to leave. Thumbing out towards the docks, she took a hold of Xavros' arms, indicating that she was too weak to make the journey off of the wall of the arena. Unlike its insides, they weren't sloped inwards and the straight fall may be a little too much for the battle worn clown.

"Let's start making our way towards the ship. With the Marines gone and news of our conflict with Salvation... I can only image new foes are making their way towards us. Yeesh, things are going to start getting hot for us from here on out!" she exclaimed shaking her head somewhat. "At least now we'll earn ourselves some recognition, those bozos who thought little of us, well now they're gonna know we're big! Big top, big!" she cackled, her ribs hurting as she did so. If she wasn't careful, she was going to hurt herself more so than her foe had.
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The crumbling wall around him continued to fall, Godric laid there just thinking to himself. It had been a long road up to this point, not just on the island but in life more so than anything. The teen glanced at a piece of falling wall that was just about to hit him, moving his head at the last minute to avoid a throbbing lump. A question just continued to pop into his head throughout his travels, one he really for the life of him could not answer in this situation. It was a simple question that always seemed to jump into his head in the thick of things, the teen took a deep breath and exhaled speaking the question out loud to himself.

"Why am I doing this?"

It was simple enough to answer, he'd always ask himself this to make sure his resolve was true but right now, he was having trouble finding an answer. The Lion rolled over, moving the chunks of wall that had fallen on him off of his body. The Fishman and Crane man looked at the Lion with frustration, this guy just didn't want to go down. The pirate could feel himself trying to force out an answer to the question, but he knew it wasn't true. The Tiger shark took a little leap with his tippy toes and took off in the direction Godric was standing in. Erlich flew up high once again, the two were sticking to both ground and air assault tactics.

"Maybe I'm going at it the wrong way this time,"

Again the teen was speaking outloud to himself, eyes locked on to the tiger shark who closed in the distance quickly. Before Godric knew it, he had a large fish palm in his face, getting ready to clamp down on his skull and squeeze down until it was crush. The Lion was quicker though, grabbing the Shark's hand and sinking his claws into it before ripping off the hand at the wrist. The blood made a spiraling motion in the air as the hand floated down to the ground while the rest of the fishman pulled back from the situation in shock.

"My fucking hand, you son of a bitch that was my fucking hand!!!"

The man's cries fell on deaf ears though as Godric found himself still talking to himself. "Maybe I should look at the situation first. What am I doing?" With that the teen found himself with s completely different answer but an easier one to come up with. He looked at the fishman who was filling with rage at the sight of his lost limb, "I'm fighting a Fishman and... his eyes turned up to the sky where Erlich was staying, hovering over the two as the Shark continued to scream with rage. "Erlich...." With that the teen closed his fist and moved close to the Shark, striking him across the face with the first of many punches.

The shark spun around with the first strike then felt the second catch his chin, forcing spit to flew out of his mouth. The third punch would come to the side of his ribs, breaking two with one punch and making it harder for the shark to breath. "Why am I fighting them?" Another question to help him out in this quest for answers. He thought about it, he had gotten in this situation because of the clowns. The clowns.... They brought him but it wasn't his reason for coming, although he felt the need to follow the smaller clown more than anything. It was the scarlet woman and her Hare family bullshit. The teens eyes widen and he struck the shark with the forth blow on the other side of his ribs, this time only breaking one.

When did the chef thing become bullshit? That was a question he didn't want to say out loud, it kind of hurt just thinking about it. "For Elly...." he said out loud, answering the question he spoke before but sound less than enthusiastic about it. He punched the shark with the first strike in the center of the chest completely knocking him back and onto the floor.

"Why am I fighting for Elly?" This question was spoken as he looked up at Erlich who was coming down in a straight nose dive at this point, aiming straight for the top of Godric's head. "This isn't over G.Fist, you haven't bested me yet. I'm just as strong as you are! You're not even fit to lick my boots!" The crane was screaming at the top of his lungs as an unfazed Godric stared on. The man was thinking about the answer, but nothing came to mind. Nothing true anyway. He wanted badly to say he'd fallen for her but sadly that wasn't true, he only thought he did. But the damn clowns brought all this chaos to the island and now he found himself torn. He thought he loved her but even if he did, with the stuff he has done and is still doing, there wouldn't be a life for them anyway.

The crane got closer and the Nemean took in a deep breath, deeper than anyone should ever breath. He filled his lungs to capacity as the birdman got closer to him. If he was really honest with himself, he was fighting out of obligation, and that didn't sit too well with him. He wasn't one to throw himself into a fight because he felt he had to for someone else, and maybe the clowns showing up were a reminder that he's a pirate first and always, not the country life loving fool he had turned into on this island. With that revelation the teen released a devastating roar that pushed the birdman away and completely incapacitated the man, making him revert to his normal human form.

"I guess I'm really fight for her... Which doesn't make much sense.... Either way... "

The crane flew threw several buildings before finally coming to a stop but the Fishman was back on his feet. Godric could feel the looming shadow of the man along with the angry breath and hot breath. "My fucking hand you son of a bitch!" the shark yelled as he raised his good hand to strike the teen once again but found the same results. The teen quickly grabbed his arm, this time holding it tightly as he claws sunk into the wrist. "So again.... Why am I doing this? I guess I'm not doing this for any reason. Maybe it was lust that drove me to come here, blinded by a sweet ass and some nice eyes, long red hair and smooth skin. She's sure something but she isn't everything. I guess what I'm trying to say is.... Fuck that lady. Fuck this island, fuck you cult mother fuckers, fuck this chef competition, fuck the marines that tried to take me down, fuck the hand I cut off, fuck the guys that died today, fuck the red headed mother fucker who wont stop crying and fuck the hare family. I'm tired of it all anyway." With that he sliced off the shark's other hand before kicking him out of his way.

He left the shark scrambling on the ground for his hands as he began to walk away. Raising a middle finger to the whole island with both hands, laughing the whole way out.


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The more xavros heard of the missus’ exploits the more he wanted to find this walking wine bottle, stick a knife in his gut and twist. However it seeemed that she had taken care o all the doing away with that particular individual leaving him with only the option of lamenting his own ineptitude. If he’d been stronger he could have beat up that other guy nice and quick and been here like he should have been, instead he’d been getting punched all over the shop and riddled with holes all while the misus got cuts and bruises all over herself.

Taking her arms gently in his own he looked them over to inspect the wound they sported, it was especially deep, whatever this rankyaku was it was certainly sharp to say the least. But for now he could stem the bleeding though his expertise in the medical field was very much lacking, though this was something he would be sure to take care of himself, and soon. He couldn’t be travelling the grandline while so incapable of taking care of the mistress.

The thickle viscous liquid hang in a drip from his fingertip, using it to fill the wounds on her arm before taking a closer look at the clavicle and other areas marked by blood stained clothing. Ensuring they were all patched properly before looking at moving forward. There really were more than he had expected, but considering once that day he’d already though she lost a hand this was nothing in comparison. ”wowsers, you really got yourself messed up good, you can’t keep getting injured like this xavros isn’t sure his heart can take it. But don’t worry next time he will be much better at fixing you up, and that’s a promise!!”

At the mention of heading back to the ship xavros nodded in approval, before cracking his fingers in anticipation of what he was about to attempt. He’d managed it before just barely while playing around with his body, though wether he was good enough to do it on command remained to be seen. As much as he loved having her wrapped around his arm, it was perhaps not the best way to make the climb down with her body as fragile as it was. Eyes closed his cheeks bulged as though he were straining to take a breath through shut mouth, while his face became flushed a vivid red. At first it seemed as though nothing were happening, aside from his steady progression towards asphyxiation, but then from nowhere his hair appeared to take on a life of its own, standing on end and writhing like serpentine tendrils. In a burst of activity it shot out in growth, growing into two thick and distinctly seperate bushels, that extended further and further till they became large arms extending from his cranium, opening his eyes in ecstasy he took on a surprised grin at his own prowess before becoming incredibly triumphant.

Controlling them in the same fashion he’d forced them to grow he swept up the missus and then had them entwine into a seat beneath her keeping her nice and comfy for their decent. ”xavros learned this while he was away, but he’s never used it like this before” with his captain safe he used the adhesive properties of his good to keep him attatched to the wall as he walked down it, altering clara’s orientation so she was upright the entire time. Once they were down it didn’t seem all too necessary to be done with the seat, he wounded body needed a rest and he was more than happy to be the one to provide it. Instead he headed towards their ship, to finally leave this place, all without ever snaring the chef that they had come here for in the first place.
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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Sucking on her lips as the man began to apply the makeshift bandages to seal the wound shut, she did her very best to blot out the pain. For the pirate, wounds such as these were occupational hazards that one had to overcome if they were to get anywhere across the seven seas. As a maritime traveller herself, she had already received her fair share, having been smacked around by giants, terrorists and even large plant hybrids. With all that in mind, someone who squirts out a little bit of wine shouldn't have been any problem at all, an event that would merely roll off of her back. That thought didn't prevent the girl from releasing a relieved sigh once the application had come to a close. Her head lolling back, she giggled a little as the sticky fluids crawled along her skin. It was unnerving, but not entirely unwelcome.

Once she had mentioned that it would be time fo rthem to leave, she watched in surprise as Xavros began to hold his breath. Curious as to what he was about to do, she noticed how his face was beginning to change colour. "Are you trying to inflate yourself? Can your Devil Fruit do that?!" she exclaimed, her eyes widening and her jaw agape. Instead, she feasted her sights on the wonderment that was the towering jester's wild head of hair, which rapidly began to lengthen and curl around her figure, fastening into a seat to which she was able to rest in. "This is even better than inflating! It's like my own thrown! I am truly the Harlequeen! Mwahahahaha!" she cackled, her fingers curling in towards her palm as she raised both hands towards the air.

With her crew mate walking down the wall, his feet sticking to the sides of the arena, she would begin to appreciate the end of their carnival of destruction. Wreckage was left all over the place, the Ovens having been left in utter shambles. She hummed a small circus tune as the two made their way towards the entrance of the Oven, no dobut where the white haired Godric G. fist should be waiting. She had no idea if he had done anything, though she did wonder what had happened to the crane that she saw earlier. Godric could transform into a golden lion, not a bird. Frowning and shrugging, she supposed it was some dish trying to escape the clutches of some nefarious chef.

Snapping her fingers, she muttered a curse beneath her breath as something dawned on her. "Damn it," she whined shaking her head as she clutched it dramatically with her right hand. "I forgot to tell Dom Perignon Wingeard that our chef was better than his! That's why we started this whole fiasco! Ack!" she cried, ashamed to even call herself the captain of a crew. With a soft sigh she gave a glum shake of her head. "What's the point if he didn't know the bunny girl was obviously cuter," she muttered to herself, truly only thinking of the important matters of the affair.
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"What the fuck?"

The teen spoke aloud as he witnessed the scene at the gate of the Oven, the two clowns, one scaling the walls of the Oven while the other rode on what looked like a seat of hair. It was indeed a strange scene but the clowns seemed fine with it and he wasn't really in any position to criticize being a Lion man and all that. The teen found himself reverting back into his normal human form as he approached the gate, in all honesty, he wasn't expecting a reunion with the clowns at this moment. Godric was more in the "ducking out before more shit hits the fan" kind of mood but that plan failed. A smile curled up on his lips though, strange for him.

"Didn't expect to see you guys here. Was all that noise I was hearing you guys "entertaining" the people in the Oven?"

Obviously the teen was joking, he dusted off his shoulders and shirt as he moved closer to the duo. His body was still throbbing from the blows he had received today, come to think of it, he had kicked a lot of ass today. It was insane really, the teen found himself smiling a bit old cheesy smile as he thought about his conquests for the day."Anyone else having a good day? Cause I know I am" he said as he thought about how the morning began in the arms of a woman and ended with him ripping the hand of a Fishman completely off.

"So where are you guys headed then?" He asked as he continued to smile, it really had been a good day. The teen let out a loud yawn and rubbed a grumbling stomach. "Woo! I could eat, should probably steal a snack before I take off too."
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SD Earned: 440
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Bounty: 100,000,000
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Professions: Martial Artist/Smith
Location: Grandline
Legend: Normal
Strength: 88
Speed: 85
Stamina: 74
Accuracy: 65
Fortune: 90
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Continuing to hum aloud to herself, still seated within the throne of elongated hair strands, the clown empress couldn't have been happier. Sure, if the goo that her First Mate had produced from his arms came undone, there was a chance she may end up profusely bleeding, possibly to her own demise. There was also the ever looming threat of the arrival of another wave of overtly zealous Heaven supporters, or the World Government's military taking to arms to once again retrieve an island within this Third Era of Piracy. Nevertheless, she felt she had accomplished something here. She had branded her name within the tests of time, her mark had been carved within the earth of the island, she doubted that many of these people were going to bounce back after the events that had transpired, especially with four Captain-class Marines having fallen to the combined might of the three pirates. She gave a small groan as she remembered that they had once again lost Slaven, a fact that would forever irk her. Next time they encountered the crazed fan, she swore that she would purchase a leash for him.

Snapping out of her little daydream of her feats, she noticed that one of the daring trio had already arrived by the city gates. Raising both of her arms up into the air, she gave an excited grin. "Xavros, look, look! He survived too, king of the jungle and king of the performing lions! Godric~ G~ Fist~! It's true what they say about that legendary family, huh!" she announced, chuckling to herself as she did so. She had heard all of the rumours of the mysterious family and how they would accept anyone. Clenching her own fist, she pondered what it would have been like to have it encased in gold. With yet another chuckle, she wiggled her fingers, shaking the silly notion away from her head. She needed her hands not to be sealed away by another group if she wished to be greatest circus performer of all time. For now, it simply pleased her enough that she was aquaintanced with someone from the renown pirate clan.

"Heya Godric," she would chirp as she arrived close to him. Looking out of the gates, she realised that there was nigh on a straight path towards the pans, hardly a soul in sight. "At least we won't be held up by traffic, Cahahahaha!" she laughed to herself before she listened on to Demigod's words. "Entertaining?!" she asked, as if the notion was simply preposterous. "We were fighting, what do you take us for? A bunch of clowns?!" she yelled, throwing her hands up into the air before crossing them over one another in a gesture of faux anger.

She pondered the question as to their next course of action, stroking her chin for a moment. "My demolition teacher, Jolon, once told me of an island he spent some time on. Machine Island, full of scrap. I want to go there to grab all sorts of equipment. Apparently there's a whole transient culture there, so I figure they don't see much. I say we throw them a big show! Amaze them all and blow their minds!" she grinned, nodding in excitement at her own idea. "Figuratively that is," she added.

Just then, her stomach began to rumble, the ramen's effects having worn off long before now. Slumping her seat, she raised a hand to her belly. "Yeah, I could do with some food. Let's ask the crew to whip up some linner, most important meal of the day. Chicken and waffles? Chicken and waffles." she nodded to herself before poking her finger forwards towards the dockyard.

"Onwards! ....Before the cops show up!"
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Xavros felt joy swell in his chest at clara’s enjoyment of his makeshift seat, little in the world he wouldn’t do to put a smile on that face. ”I wouldn’t worry about it too much, im sure it was the last thought that wen’t through his head, before you know you blew it off his shoulders” consoling the captains apprehensions, it was a shame though, being dead and all it didn’t seem bright eyes would get the message that his men had backed the wrong horse, though surely word of this would spread across the island so there was always hope.

No sooner had they clambered onto the ground once more before another familiar face appeared before them, godric the fluffiest lion in all the world seemingly hardly any worse for wear after that fight he’d got himself caught up in, xavros hadn’t seen him since they got jumped by those marines but he was big and brawny so he assumed he would be fine. Besides with those claws it was hard to believe there were any around who would stand in his way for long. he did, he did!!~ ooooo lion taming that would be a good new act, we should definitely bring him along with us, xavros has always wanted to try a whip” in all honesty it was hard to imagine a world where a lion like that could be tamed but that didn’t mean xavros wasn’t going to try, because why not? Though just what godric would have to say about that was a hurdle to leap later.

”If the missus wants to go there, then there we’ll go, xavros wouldn’t mind seeing a robot or two, besides he’s gonna need new knives after that fight it’d be nice it there was something like that there it was of course machine island, not weapons island but there was always hope, and maybe he’d find a blade with all kinds of enhancements, like a vibrating blade, or charged with volts or something, something to cause all kinds of new agonies.

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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"Fighting huh? Yeah that makes more sense I guess."

The teen rubbed the back of his head, sliding his hand slowly down from the top of his head to the beginning of his neck, hesitating just right before thr base of his neck. "Ow, fuck!" he said suddenly as he looked at his hand. The Nemean's skin may have been impenetrable but it still had its weeknessess. For one thing, lumps were problem. His cocky attitude with this power may have lead him to make rash and sometimes idiotic choices in battle, one of those battles being the Captain with the hammer earlier in the day. That bastard may have lost but not before giving Godric some thing to remember him by. "Fucking marines...." he said under his breath.


"Machine Island sounds interesting, I've been seeing more and more robots out in these waters lately, could be fun to learn some stuff about machines. Especially the ones I saw on sky island with all those lazers, before that warlord kinda froze them all...." it dawned on him that he had read about that warlord in the paper a few weeks ago after they met that other guy from his crew, Bjazz or something like that. "Well ex-warlord now." The white haired pirate was never one to concern himself with the exploits of others but these past few months he had been finding comfort in information. He had of course been looking at the paper for his own personal ajenda, mainly the name that keeps poppoing up with the G.Fist name, Kamina. But sadly all henhad read was about that warlord, another warlord and something about a titanic weapon. At any rate, the teen was ready to leave the island.

"Yeah I second that. Think im done kicking ass for today, well i hope im done." the teen said smiling as he followed the clowns.
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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
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Clarabell Grace 62 SD::beli:: 31,000,000Bonuses::
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Xavros Sanctum
59 SD::beli:: 29,500,000Bonuses::
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Godric G. Fist
33 SD::beli:: 16,500,000Bonuses::
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Draven
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Yo
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In response to the actions of the Harlequin Pirates on Iron Knife Island, the World Government has raised the bounties of key members of the crew. For mass destruction of Iron Knife, the defeat of several Marines and being crazy enough to challenge members of the Yonkou Bright Eye's crew, the following Bounty has been issued.

Clarabell "Harlequin" Grace - ::beli:: 118,000,000
Xavros "The Bloody Fool" Sanctus - ::beli:: 103,000,000
Godric "The Nemean" G. Fist - ::beli:: 87,000,000


For attacking and defeating members of the Yonkou's crew on Iron Knife Island, the Harlequin Pirates are now at serious risk of divine retribution from Bright Eyes himself or one of his Holy Commanders.
Piper • Pirate • Martial Artist/Weapon Specialist • Hot RocketsBounty: 343,000,000 • SD Earned: 881 • Beli: 259,500,000 • Location: Raijin Island

Jija Juju • Marine • Inventor/Marksman/Scholar/Doctor • FioreRank: Rear Admiral • SD Earned: 579 • Beli: 188,000,000 • Location: Couture Island, Grand Line

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