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| Fudo Saiken | Apr 18 2016, 08:12 PM Post #16 | ||||||||
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It would appear that vibrantly colored samurai would fail to decapitate Anjoo. He would also fail at the other something he was trying to do, not get stabbed. As the samurai turned to his right side, he would quickly become aware that he turned to the wrong side, the blackened nodatchi would fly between his ribs, just under his lungs. Luckily it would avoid all his organs, unfortunately the blade in its entirety would pierce him. Just as quickly as he had turned to his right, he would be forced to his left, the blow shocking him to his core. Nearly incompacitating him, this single moment would prove to be the most dishonorable and painful one he had ever experienced. Dropping to his knees, the samurai coughed and trembled. While his lungs were not pierced, the blade was close, and Ryuu had the unfortunate experience of feeling cold steel pressed against his lungs. He'd look up at the mystic clown, his head swaying as though he was intoxicated. Glaring despite his injuries he'd hear the man speak, and he'd oblige him. Kurosawa would ask who he was, and the samurai would attempt to answer. But he felt that his body was nearly incapable of of doings so. He'd try to force himself to speak but nothing would happen. Fortunately for Kuroda, lifting the man by his blade would assist him. Roaring in incredible pain, the samurai felt his weapon pressing against his ribs and lung, the exit wound would grow as even more blood seeped from both ends. He couldn't even focus on words, all he could feel was pain. "Ryuushin Shingen! My name is Ryuushin Shingen. Gaahhhhhhhh! I have to return to Wano! Take me! Take me! My life!" The samurai grit his teeth as blood began to pool in the are between his cheeks and gums. He'd cough blood onto his torso, gripping the blade with his left hand, the samurai attempted to alleviate his pain. "Take me, my life is yours! You've bested me! My life is yours!" The samurai nearly brought to tears, was in a state of remourse, agony, and regret. |
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| Yama | Apr 18 2016, 09:48 PM Post #17 | ||||||||
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Kuroda would turn towards Ryuu noticing his sudden burst of determination. He knew that this man would gladly work for him now that his philosophies had been manipulated to the point of breaking but he had to have a proof of strength once more. He had to show the samurai how much of an honor it would be to work for him by giving him a task to pass before finally approving him to be the new quarter -master of Brofist and new Manager at Macdonalds. He would begin to lift Ryuu up and down on the nodaichi he was skewered with putting his entire body weight up and down on the blade of the man's very own sword, Thankfully Kuroda could tell he was too stubborn to die here especially being a robot cyborg samurai...I mean they were able to survive things that most people can! Can't they? I mean they can take a sword to the torso! It is merely a flesh wound ain't it? Probably best not thinking about it. "Hmm, Well perhaps I will make you the man you always dreamed of being but you need to show how much you want to succeed!" Suddenly Ryuu would begin to fly up into the air several feet from before it would be quite disorientating, Drops of his blood would rain down on the ground as he would be up in the sky like he was skewered on some kind of flagpole. Was this some kind of sick joke by Kuroda? How was the samurai supposed to survive this? The samurai's survival was not any of his concern! He would most definitely turn to mutiny before long anyway. Kuroda would let got of the sword of Ryuu and allow gravity to do the talking. "If you can survive this fall Samurai-chan! Then you will become the disciple of one of the soon to be greatest legends of the grand line. Muzashi Kuroda! Now fight for your life against the odds, Samurai from wano!" He would declare as the samurai would drop and Kuroda would turn his full attention ,what was happening with Wukong for a moment. Andjoo looked on at the fight as he noticed the black smoke enveloped the sky and make things to start to get difficult to breathe. Will Smoth watching from afar as the tears of some which watched caused him to laugh as he enjoyed the effect it would most likely have on Kuroda. He had not seen the rest of the crab pirates after Kuroda had defeated them in combat and took to start a new establishment here in revenge for what he had done to him. Causing his family to betray and leave him and the death of some of the best of his crew and him to be disconnected from Bright Eyes whom which seen so much potential in him. The wounds from their former battle had still yet recuperated and he looked even more grotesque than before as he could barely afford the augmentations on his body so he could live..Things seemed to have went completely to plan, he was so glad that he could potentially finally be done with this miscreant whom which had foiled his plans so many times at killing him. He was estatic! Edited by Yama, Apr 23 2016, 01:52 PM.
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| ♥ Singularity | Apr 19 2016, 07:30 PM Post #18 | ||||||||
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Hands planted upon the ground wukong struck at the pair of legs with a relentless barrage of kicks. He couldn’t say he was all too sure how this worked, how much of the sensation was transmitted from one limb to another, but the fact was all he could do was smash what was in front of him to pieces and then move on to breaking the next bit. He’d dismantle this bastard piece by piece if he had too. Unfortunately once more was it made abundantly evident that things would not so easily go his way, for no sooner had his first kick struck home already he knew something was off. He may aswell had been striking a metal plate rather than skin and bone, the sensation of a man clad in armor meeting the consecutive impacts, though there was no armor to be seen here. There wa however a black sheen painted over the limbs, which seemed the only plausible cause though just what it was he didn’t know. It wasn’t as though it was entirely unexpected, it seemed to follow that anyone who had magics so adept in manipulating their body like this would also be skilled in those that would allow them to defend it, but once again he was shown sorcery he had never laid eyes on, nor even heard of. He knew of the iron skin technique but never had it turned it’s user black like tar. Even if he wanted to consider this oddity further he was not given a choice. Were they to face each other on even footing a punch from this prick would have been a pain to avoid but doable, however a punch that flew in from some inhuman angle, with no telegraphing body movements and while he was distracted spinning on his hands gave him practically no chance at evasion.The blow struck him in his spleen and sent his body bouncing across the grassy knoll, impact hammering him away as he repeatedly kissed the ground before finally grinding to a halt. That one stung, in fact he was fairly sure this one left a bruise. What a fucking asshole this guy was. Despite himself he could think of little else beyond punching this shitty guy in the fucking mouth. It wasn’t as though he was unaware which of the two of them was stronger at this point, but he couldn’t concede to simple being batted around like a tetherball and just give the ok. Peeling himself from the ground wukong rose on shaky knees, the impact still ripe in his flesh’s memory, this shitty guy was gonna pay for that. Reaching to his rear he took the staff from his back, holding it in both hands before leaping forward and thrusting it directly at the pirates crotch, following up with a struck to the outside of either knee to buckle the legs and finally and overhead swing down atop the severed remains of his waist. Was he proud of using such an underhanded strike against his foe? No of course not, but when you were fighting with your life on the line you couldn’t afford to be picky, he’d do whatever it took, because he simply could not die here. |
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| Yama | Apr 20 2016, 01:11 PM Post #19 | ||||||||
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As the flurry of strikes would land on the iron body of Kuroda he could not help but recognize and respect the amount of will this monkey had. The monkey had been bravely fighting with all he had ever since he had been shot at and seemed to have been taken this as more of a challenge than anything. He noticed he was going so far as to play some dirty tactics however it was unlikely to work with Kuroda's full attention on the monkey. The samurai had pledged his loyalty so he was as good as dead when it came to how he was going to attack Kuroda or not. All that was left was the monkey. As the flames caused by Will began to grow rapidly causing billows of smoke to surround the trio. Kuroda split himself down the middle vertically using the powers of his fruit as he watched the incoming attack to his crotch avoiding the blow. Immediately Wukong began to use more underhanded tactics as he went for Kuroda's shins when Wukong went to strike his sides he would make them both as hard as iron to somewhat parry the blows using his Haki the blows still taking their toll on Kuroda but greatly reduced due to the strength of his Haki armor him lifting his legs also in a defensive manner transferring more of the blow into his body. The blindly thrown axe kick due to the smoke would miss and afterwards Kuroda would use this opening of attack to headbutt from behind the back of the skull of Wukong to send him out of the loop. He would use his telekinesis to fire his head towards him as he swung his leg. Kuroda could not help but marvel at the similarity the guy had with Wukong the great monkey king of legend within the Buddhist faith of the journey to the west. This dude must be some kind of Otaku who cosplays as him as an assassin. "Monkey King, why do you fight do you really want to test yourself against me? Surely you can see my skills in combat far surpass you at this moment. Perhaps it is better if we team up with the samurai and get out of here...before the fires consume us...I'd hate to have you try and leave here alone wounded." Kuroda realised that he really appreciated the experience which he received fighting these to and would rather they live this event and the only way he could accomplish that is if they work together as a team. That is if Ryuu survives the fall from a few feet in the air, it was more than likely that would put an end to him if he really isn't made out to team up with a pirate the class of him. This fake monkey king though having difficulty keeping up with fighting him after a blow like that would be barely even able to stand let alone fight like this for much longer, He was afraid if he attacked him again he'd end up killed by the fire. Edited by Yama, Apr 20 2016, 01:13 PM.
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| ♥ Singularity | Apr 23 2016, 12:14 PM Post #20 | ||||||||
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Wukong struck at the severed pair of legs once more, putting his all into kicks aimed at the most vulnerable regions. No matter how hard your flesh was, the sensitive testicles and the joints presented weak points no man could avoid, and yet still it was not enough. Leg rising upward to strike the sack the clown’s legs parted like the red sea, separating so once more he struck nothing but air due to that infuriating ability. As he followed up aiming for the knees he may as well be attacking against plate metal itself, the slick black surfaces gleaming into existence to shield against his blows. He could feel the resistance to his impact ring through his own legs, the recoil of striking such a solid surface immediately apparent. Despite the failure of his attacks he had no intention to simply concede, leg raised on high to drop down like the axe upon which it was named and strike the spot that should have been attached to a torso. But he never made it that far, a thundering impact hit him from behind and suddenly the world around him spun, equilibrium lost while stumbling forward before falling to a knee. What the fuck was that? Turning enraged to see a head floating in mid air gawking at him garishly, the baiting bastard. As the pirates question hung in the air he looked back incredulous, utterly unable to believe something like that could even be asked in this situation. ”ARE YOU A FUCKING MORON?! WHY AM I FIGHTING YOU?? BECAUSE YOU GODDAMN SHOT AT MYE YOU FLOATING SACK OF DICKS!! Who the hell cares about a challenge, im out here trying not to die ya bi polar nut job.” first he wanted his life and now suddenly it was talk of allies, just what the hell was up with this wierdo. Though despite the absurdity of the situation it seemed the samurai who’d been trying to kill him moments ago was now a friend so maybe there was something going on here he wasn’t seeing. |
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| Yama | Apr 23 2016, 01:05 PM Post #21 | ||||||||
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As Wukong expressed his fear for his life from Kuroda, he was dumbfounded how the monkey thought that he was actually trying to take his life so much that he found it so hilarious he broke into laughter and smiling. "HOI HOI HOI!" Began to laugh as he looked downAs he addressed the extreme distress of danger in the situation it had seemed the monkey was simply fighting for his life entirely! Kuroda had never intended on killing either of them. If he had wanted to do that he'd of simply crushed both of their windpipes using the powerful speed and power of the powerful Shigan technique he had learned from Shrek, That or cut them in two with his legs using Rankakyu. However establishing that would seem as some kind of threat to the man's pride. Surprisingly enough for Kuroda instead of correcting Kuroda about him being revered as some kind of monkey monarchy from myth and legend he seemed to be easily identified as such what a nerd he must be a very strange man, How funny that Kuroda was once referred to like one as such when he was in South Blue for many years. He looked down at the wounded and tired fighter as he must have noticed the toll of his strikes were doing to his body due to the fact that he had calmed down and allowed his adrenaline to settle. "I thought you were an assassin ! Hoi Hoi! By the time I noticed you were not one you were attacking me like you wanted to take my life, I was enjoying it so much I thought you would of fell from that one punch I applaud your ability to simply stand! Can't you smell the air Goku-chan? Surely a Yamazaru like you can smell the sweet taste of brimstone..." Kuroda comments on the confirmation that he was indeed not an assassin, He thought he was a proud warrior like himself and enjoyed a challenge of fisticuffs, bullets to him simply seemed like a slingshot or something in lethal potential. Surprisingly Kuroda was the one who was one who alerted the monkey of all people to the fire as he looked over at Wukong with a raised eyebrow, he thought he would have some kind of enhanced sense of smell or capable of at least acknowledging their surroundings during their fight, he had great potential and he was impressed however it would seem to Kuroda he would need help harnessing that latent talent within him. As cool as this monkey was though he did not seem to share his natural desire for danger like Kuroda. He thought he was enjoying this fight as much as he was. It was relevant that regardless his lack of the will of D this man did not want to die today at least and had the will to be useful. His head would float and then reattach to his torso which would connect with his legs. "I don't think even a god like yourself could survive being burned alive so I've decided to get you out of here." Kuroda would pull out a flask from his crotch pocket revealing a tin flask full of Muzashi Sake. He would hand it over to Wukong and fold his arms. His hand which had thrown Ryuu plummeting to the ground at a high height flew and reattached itself to his wrist.. "Drink that and you should feel like we never even fought. You'll need the boost, I expect you to have lost your superhuman dexterity after being hit so hard. Attack me after if you wish but I think it's better we team up and find the people who thought they could set us on fire...Or run...whatever suits you Goku-chan" Comments after motioning for Wukong to drink from the flask. It would seem as if at least Kuroda had no intention of taking the man's life simply due to a misunderstanding and was attempting to make amends by at least saving his life from a blatant assassination attempt against Kuroda due to his infamy. The smoke of the flames around the graveyard going to a few feet high supported by some hardwood structures which were made out of the ruins of the property damage of the pirates whom which come to this island and leave a wave of destruction. The people watched as the flames rose and grow brighter, they could not help but think about those whom which they had lost to Kuroda's idiotic campaigns and adventures across the seven seas. Memories of their children would flash before their eyes. Deep down in Kuroda he could almost feel what they were feelings, being home after so long and his awakened Haki he had started feeling the emotions of those whom he had grown up from. He knew they had betrayed him and he almost felt like he should kill himself for what he had didn't for the people of his hometown but he could not help but want to prove them wrong and revenge the memories of the people who had fallen due to adventuring with Kuroda. The mooks in MacDonalds watched the fires from afar and tears fell from their eyes as they did not know what to do. Some had their family here and some were silently agreeing with the death of their captain. Despite some of them would walk out of the cafe. An ambush of marines surrounded the members of Brofist. A firing squad came out and held them up. "It's his time." An old marine would walk out from the firing squad. Flint's father, Commodore of Cactus Island's marines, Clint. Kuroda's former first mate when he first ventured out to sea's father. Though he was disgusted with what Will Smoth did to his son, Transforming him into a cyborg so he had the power to face Kuroda in the Grandline for forgetting him for Kuroda to accidentally kill him. He was more disgusted with Kuroda whom which he felt like was a son to him. He had seen him grow with his own son and corrupt him into a pirate and warp him into thinking that crime was the only way to accomplish his goals. His son so entrapped in Kuroda's tales that he killed himself to be like him. He could not watch the fire or see Will Smoth as he would need to arrest them, he however could at least make sure the people of this town whom aligned themselves with Kuroda got the help they need to give up their lives of piracy as they would surely not fight the marines whom most of them would of grown old with. They were all under arrest for suspiciouns of being former members of Brofist even those whom started Macdonalds today.
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| Fudo Saiken | Apr 24 2016, 08:57 PM Post #22 | ||||||||
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Being violently tossed to the ground like a sack of potatoes, teh samurai that hailed from Wano would lay sprawled on the ground. Gasping for air, and dear life, the cyborg could feel the massive would gaping from his body. Kuroda, who had offered to spare his life, was now testing his resolve to survive. Funny, how a test that involved being skewered and flung about be his downfall. The samurai couldn't even feel pain, all he felt was despair, despair and hatred. He hated himself for escaping his fate in Wano, he hated himself for escaping who he was, for escaping death so many times prior, he hated living. Being a drunk mercenary was not the way he should have lived, he should have died in Wano, among the ones who loved him; with his beloved. Now, the bit of wit he had about himself was fading. Pressing his cold metal hands against his torso, the samurai looked up at the clown, his vision blurring. With his head bobbing every which way, blood spewing freely from his mouth and wound, and his lungs incredibly bruised, he began to accept it all. It was about time he suffered such a shameful fate, it was about time he allowed himself to gruesomely pass into the abyss like the swine he was.Attempting to push himself up, the samurai's torso still laid flat the grayish ground. Ryuu could feel his right arm buckling, and his mechanical eyes flicker as he'd start to lose all consciousness. Couching blood, the samurai would fail to get up, and instead opted to use his free appendage to beat the ground, one last time. Smashing his mechanical arm into muddy blood puddle below him, he'd roar "FUCKKKKKKK-!!!" Falling facefirst into the blood puddle, the samurai could remember the face of his beloved. The image would comfort hims as he faded out of consciousness and into shock. It'd be a miracle if he'd do anything but die, but perhaps the clown had a plan? If not, well, fuck, rest in peace samurai.
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| ♥ Singularity | Apr 27 2016, 02:25 AM Post #23 | ||||||||
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In the classic trend of wukong’s luck it seemed that this whole altercation had been spawned from a simple misunderstanding. Albeit one most people wouldn’t have their life put in the kind of peril that would allow them to make it, but a misunderstanding all the same. With a resigned sigh he accepted his reality, that this could only happen to someone like him and that something similar would probably come his way in the near future. The guy was handing him all sorts of nicknames he’d never heard before, and he had to wonder just when they’d become close enough to exchange pet names but at the heart of it he did raise one pretty significant point. The fires that he burned around them were now welling up into a vibrant blaze. Amid the chaos of trying to put that mass of floating body parts down he had failed to notice just how volatile the flames had become. What had previously been the scent of burning grass filling his nostrils was now a wall of flame surrounding them that drew ever nearer. THough he never liked to admit it, since coming to this world he had been significantly weakened in all aspects, including that of his immortality, which had become very much more like regular old boring mortality, so it was probably this loon was right and that flames were not his friend. But that didn’t mean he needed babysitting to get away from them. ”No one saves wukong but wukong. I can get outta something dumb like this on my own thanks” though he might have accepted the man’s explanation for the series of events that transpired between them, that didn’t mean he was happy about it, even now he could feel his muscles groan at every inhale. Suspiciously he eyed the bottle of booze handed his way, it wasn’t as though they’d magically become friends just because they weren’t trying to kill one another any more. But it wasn’t as if he’d let things like fear of a little poison get in the way of his drinking before now, and he wan’t about to start, so begrudgingly he took the drink from the man with a nod of thanks before guzzling down the liquid that felt warm as it toasted his throat. Surprisingly the effects were almost instantaneous, he could practically feel his fatigue washed away by the beverage, never before had he drunk something with such drastic healing properties, though of course he’d drunk spirits that were said to provide some degree of rejuvination. ”Well it has to be said, you might be bat shit, but your booze is good if nothing else. |
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| Yama | Apr 27 2016, 10:04 AM Post #24 | ||||||||
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As the samurai landed behind him Kuroda would turn and walk over to him. His hand would float to that of Wukong's and take the drink from him as he kneeled down and poured it into the samurai's open mouth almost drowning him in it. He would look over towards the man masquerading as a monkey king whom which had seemed to have been trying to believe that he was actually the one whom which fought the jade empire and such with the gods of animals and such. He would then look towards the fires which were building up slowly and he would then fold his arms and look over at the monkey. "After the samurai-chan has drank his medicine he will have enough strength to stand. We can then hopefully get out of here afterwards and get my men and get off of this island, I dare say that together we could not take Will Smoth. I mean I wouldn't mind doing so and we'd probably win but this island is my hometown and it hurts me to see that it's people have gone as far as to try and put a hit out on me. Using my abilities I can sense a weak spot in the fire and exploit it using my Rankakyu technique to open up a passageway which the three of us can get out of but I would suggest coming along with us as I'd fear the island may target you out of association with me. I'll be sure to treat you like royalty when we arrive back at headquarters in Water 7." Kuroda said this looking over at Wukong and standing over the body of Ryuu whom which was screaming, Hopefully he can stand soon and get his own ass out of here as things were only going to get worse if they didn't start making their way out of here soon however his sake was strong enough to make weak men fight for hours at a time. It had some almost military level use if consumed on a high level and should be enough to get the cyborg back on his feet. He would be sad to see such potential wasted on attempting to take his own life. He wanted to get this samurai to the level of fighter he always dreamed of becoming so he can take him back to Wano a hero but he could not do that if he had not the will power to arrive such an encounter with himself. He would be as good as dead if he was unable to survive having his sword put threw him and then being thrown from a high height. Thems the breaks Kuroda is the man whom is going to find One Piece and become pirate king so the boys in da hood had to be always hard. Talk shit and they kick your ass if you know what I'm saying. "Hurry up Samurai-chan! Stand on your feet!" Announced loudly as he stood over Ryuu. |
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| Fudo Saiken | May 1 2016, 02:03 AM Post #25 | ||||||||
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Downing the drink forced upon him by his would be prey, the samurai could do little to refuse; after all he was unconscious. Swearing to work alongside such a vile man was as bitter a taste as the cups of blood that filled his mouth. It was hard for the samurai to accept sum mottling to such a man, but, it was just a pill he would have to swallow, at least until he had the strength to kill the man himself. He had little option, so as such he would stick to his word. Being dishonorable had taken him to this point, so he might as well follow his usual set of moral and hope for the best. Still laid out on the ground, the incompacitated samurai would be shaken awake by the tremendous pains that the drink would induce; for one reason or another. Still weak of breath, and still exhausted the samurai would still be I shock. Heaving and coughing awake still, he would be forced to listen the ramblings of his prey, as he spoke to the other man. The echange was so nonchalant and normal that Ryuu could only assume that Kuroda was a mad man. Being told to stand, the samurai reluctantly did so. Struggle to even get to his knees the samurais body shook uncontrollably. After all, his body was skewered only moments earlier. Staring up at the shorter man, Ryuu wondered if he could just commit auicide at this moment, perhaps he could clean the slate by taking his own life? After all working under Kuroda would likely be worse than death! But, the samurai would set those ideas aside, at least for the moment, clutching his side, the samurai would stand, slowly, but eventually. He'd give a weak nod to Kuroda as he staggered in place. |
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| ♥ Singularity | May 1 2016, 05:38 AM Post #26 | ||||||||
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”Tch” the monkey man spat under his breath as the gourd filled with wine was taken from his grasp. The one small morsel of repreival in an otherwise shitty day floating away from him. But it wasn’t as though he couldn’t see it was going to a more necessary home, if there was anyone who was in need of that wine’s rejuvinating properties it was most definitely the one with the stab wound in his gut. It was a struggle but after a few gulps of the clear liquid wukong had watched him stagger unsteadily to his feet, it was an impressive effort really all things considered. But that kind of movement was going to be useless to them if they were going to escape whatever was coming. A threat he was still about 90% in the dark on. Though however many questions the situation might have raised, the fact that they were surrounded by an increasingly volatile ring of flames did not change, so for now at least it was have to be one thing at a time. Begrudgingly he made his way over the the would be assasin, hoisting the man on his back. The thought of the blood leaking from his wounded to the regal clothes of a god was nauseating, but for now at least there was nothing to be done. ”Well there aint no use just talking about it, go ahead and do it so we can get tha fuck outta here.” wukong had no desire to stay in this predicament any longer than was absolutely necessary, what sort of magic allowed him to sense fire and part it were lost on him. But as long as it worked who the fuck cared about the how. With the clamoring voices of hired mercenaries growing ever louder, the time to depart was now or else things were going to get significantly worse. |
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| Yama | May 1 2016, 11:55 AM Post #27 | ||||||||
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Kuroda would take the Nodaichi which he had been holding for the past while and look at the blade which had pierced the samurai and then look at it with a smirk. He would look over at the shaking samurai whom which was barely even able to stand. He would toss the blade over to the man as he would see if he could catch it. It would be best that they get out of here as soon as possible and the samurai would fight again tonight if he wants to or not. His hands would be put to use though and he would be fighting for the right reasons so maybe this would make up for this stuff he did to dishonor himself by siding with a master that can respect his skills, abilities and potential. He would ensure that Ryuu would flourish into becoming the greatest swordsman alive if he likes it or not. If Kuroda was going to be the Pirate king then he would need the greatest swordsmen on the planet in his crew if he is to find One Piece. He would look over towards Wukong. He would then shrug before folding their arms and then spitting on the ground and bringing out a small joint before lighting it. "We can get back to Water 7 have some weed and get some munchies! I hope the guys back at my cafe are ok...We might need to leave everyone behind if we don't want to end up on this island fighting it's entirety." Kuroda said as he is a bit conflicted on what he was going to do as he did not want to turn his back on the people of his village or his crew but maybe it was for the best if he chose not to fight this battle as to honor the people whom which had been quickly slain in combat fighting for him or died due to his bad managing of the crew's food supplies or picking the wrong battle to fight or terrible naval tactics.. Perhaps this would be the best time for Kuroda to tell Ryuu the sheer amount of people whom which have had short lives when they end up hanging out with Kuroda. Nah it probably was better if he did not tell Ryuu that as he'd probably just kill himself. Whatever, Kuroda would need to think of the best way to cut through the flames as much as possible as to allow enough space for the three musketeers to escape from their fiery death prison which they were in now. Edited by Yama, May 1 2016, 12:00 PM.
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Hoisted upon the shoulders of the monkey King Ryuu felt incredibly uncomfortable. Upon his back, the cyborg samurai would catch his blade, his mechanical arms trembled. Poorly placing it upon his back, the samurai wearily stared at Kuroda. Fires roared around them, and while incredibly weak, he had his wits about it. Doing what he could to think quickly, the cyborg samurai glanced around. He himself was unable to combat the flames, let alone the desire to pass out. "Kuroda...we should get moving. I sadly am unable to do much here...you...I have a grevious wounds...I can fight men...but I cannot cut flames...so...." Ryuu would teeter a bit upon the mans shoulders as he clutched his wound. Coughing up more blood the samurai spewed a mouthful onto his chest and arm. Ryuu's eyes flickered as he began to loose even more power, gazing up at the flames that were past wukong and the clown, he got an overwhelming sense of dread. More so than it was before. "Water Seven...that's a distance...quite a distance...in this state...I have no idea if I am even capable...how can we even escape this island? Can you fly Kuroda?" The samurai was a squabbling mess. Unable to focus, and unable to articulate at all. He had little thought left, and if Kuroda kept on playin around he'd likely die before being able to defend his would be leader. "Are...do you...ship...do you have a ship Kuroda? Let's move, now! Let's go! Now!" Giving the man a bit of a scolding, he rose his voice towards the end of his sentence. He was loosing his focus and patience, and his life!
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| Yama | May 2 2016, 10:27 AM Post #29 | ||||||||
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"Oh~! <3 Samurai-chan such vigor you have it's so nice for you to join the conversation." Kuroda said this in a super high pitched almost fan girlish tone as he was a super duper fan of like cyborgs regardless of their increasing appearance in his life as antagonists and assassins that constantly tried to kill him. He still thought cyborg samurais as a pretty cool concept and he was excited to see what he could bring to the table to be honest. He would move towards the samurai, the burning of the wood could be heard behind them in the distance but Kuroda was doubled over the samurai from Wano. He came into his personal space and was looking him overseeing his super duper cool modification. It was so cool he wanted to know how he ended up becoming a robot, When the dude was all cool and acted like he could actually like do something it really impressed Kuroda. Well they were not gonna be able to get here if they just sat with their thumbs in their mouths doing nothing. "I should probably try and make an exit!" Kuroda would begin stumbling around as he would begin digesting all of the alcohol and calories inside him attempting to increase his size and mass a bit as he would get ready to attack the fire with one of his moves. It was obvious now as well he was using some kind of drunken boxing martial arts stance! Deplorable Kuroda's fighting may be but he was a true jack of all trades when it comes with being a somewhat army knife in solutions for trying to make him even stronger than he was before. He was obviously no slouch and deserved such negative attention for his presence on the island. He would begin rearing up the attack as he stumbled around in a strange way drinking sake and drinking his cigarette. He would stumble and bump into both the samurai and Wukong as he would look around like he was completely drunk. He was breathing heavier and he looked like his entire body's muscles were hardening in unnatural ways!
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| ♥ Singularity | May 5 2016, 02:58 AM Post #30 | ||||||||
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At the suggestion of departure wukong awaited, patiently…but nothing came. They were still making idle conversation like there wasn’t a rapidly growing number of gun men on their way to put down all three of them. Finally it seemed the sorcerer that had brought the three of them together was ready to act, but as swiftly as that notion had appeared it was vanquished. He began to chug from his sak gourd, stumbling around the circle, with lithe unpredictable motions. As wukong watched he was sure the man was prepping for something, until after a couple more drags of his smoke he realised he was just getting himself shitfaced. Fuck how had he been so stupid. He was already fully aware the guy was crazy and yet for a moment there he’d gone and put his faith in him like an idiot, what the hell was he thinking? Of course the nuttball pirate was just going to sit here and get shitfaced, that was exactly what nut ball pirates did, he was an idiot for ever thinking the outcome would be different. But for him that was not ok. ”I’ll go ahead and say sorry for this in advance” with a running start he sprinted toward the wall of flame, leaping through it while bringing up his knees and arms to guard. He would have preferred not to throw and injured man through that but needs must and all that. Besides if they were really lucky it’d cauterize his wound. Maybe that joke was in bad taste, too soon? Either way the first of their obstacles were passed, while wukong caught the sent of singed fur from his tail tainting the air. Unfortunately that was only the first, now the wall of flame was out of the way he could see the numerous men with rifles that had surrounded them and were now levelled, with many more coming up from the docks below. ”You’ll need to hold on tight for this one” at the sound of cocked rifles wukong boady grew broad and muscular, his hair turning to thick fur while his face drew pinched and hard, distinctly primal. As the first volley fired he dropped to all fours, falling below the height of the graves around them, if he was to keep them both safe he’d have to use those as cover. With a jolted start he tore across the ground, both hands and feet used to propel them, left, left, right, left, he darted, altering his path at random as he zigzagged between the closely packed stones, couldn’t slow, couldn’t stop. If they got caught they were dead. |
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