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Even the heinous have friends
Topic Started: Nov 12 2016, 09:28 AM (2,054 Views)
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Nakashima browsed wearily at the goods of the smith whilst Jack took care of his own business there. Swords were something that he always admired, and he held swordsmith's about all else in terms of general respect. He had given his own hand at the art when he was younger, though he lacked the patience. Perhaps he could learn to work a forge now. Shrugging off the thought, he looked across the selection of blades, and had quite honestly never been so disappointed.

The white metal took all the singularity out of a sword. You couldn't see the patterns of flowing metal within the blades, something that always tended to entice him. He was quickly growing bored of this shop, and waited for Jack to finish his business. Finally growing tired, he stepped outside and looked around a bit.

He had come here fully ready to show the World Government and the Marines that he wasn't someone to be ignored. He had thought that the destruction of an island would be sufficient in proving himself to them, though Annabeth's more than shady disappearance in "The U.T.S. Massacre" as the dubbed it, seemed to do the trick for him. Settling to leave the town without issue, he was almost content to even let the Color Capture Crew go without an issue. Almost.

Fire ignited in his eyes once again, and his grip tightened on his blades. He had some new ideas of attacks that he could use now, his fight with Jack opening his eyes. It didn't take Jack much longer in the shop, and when he finally did come out, he and Nakashima headed towards the colorless catacombs.

As he stepped up, it was mere moments before a bloody body was thrown at his feet. It took his eyes a moment to adjust, though his blades were already drawn and ready to spill the blood of any opponents that might be there. The young redhead from earlier made some comment, and Nakashima simply shook his head in response. The other man from before joined for only a moment before he made a "suggestion" which came out much more like an order.

Narrowing his eyes at the man's back, he seriously wanted to gut the man. "Go do this while i go check shit." The swordsmen mocked his words with disdain. Nakashima figured, with pile of bodies in front of him, this was complete confirmation that Colorless Gus would most certainly be here. Looking at Jack, he wasn't entirely sure if the other man had figured it out. He didn't seem that intelligent to Nakashima. Though, the swordsman did have to hand it to his new friend, when it came to fighting; Jack's mind was a complex steel trap.

Running down the situation to Raine, he hardly waited for a response. He honestly wasn't quite sure as to why he had even explained everything to the young woman, it just felt right. Weird, must be some plot point or something. Turning towards Jack, he shifted his head in the direction of the Catacombs and continued in. He could faintly hear the footsteps of Calm fading in the distance, and took a different path down.

He hadn't paid attention to whether or not Jack had followed him, though he honestly hoped he had. There was a number of insects on his way down, thought they fell to his blades without effort. Nakashima was seeing red, the anger of his original assault bubbling up with each step.
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She didn’t exactly feel like following Calm’s orders, but she supposed it was already in her mind when he’d said it, so she’d continue to remain stubborn and just blank him out. Him heading into the cave on his own was probably a rather silly idea though when thinking about it, seeing as he seemed kind of… Weak. Maybe it was just her, but he showed no signs of muscle. Then again, neither did she, and she threw a mean punch.

And then Nakashima began speaking, explaining about the people who were causing the troubles, about the named thieves and their potential danger. She couldn’t help but snort a little bit, these guys wouldn’t be any issue at all, although she could see it in the swordsman’s eyes and just tell from his general nature, that he would be one to keep an eye on. She shrugged off this feeling and decided that seeing as she had nothing to do, her and the still attached Mae followed the man back inside the catacombs. Jack sounded rather quiet, which she was sure she’d pick on him for later down the line.

“Do we have to go back in?”

Mae whispered quietly to her partner, hoping nobody else heard. Raine nodded in response, and then grinned, gripping the scared woman a little tighter to show that she’d protect her. Deadly bugs did seem like a bit much after all, and unlike human’s they’d need to be dealt with in different ways most likely. For example, stamping on a human was far less effective. The redhead couldn’t help but smirk as she thought about that, although the size of those weapons… Maybe she’d actually need to be a bit prepared.

Glancing back again over to the man supposedly leading their four person party, it seemed like he had something on his mind. A scowl plastered on his face which was just getting more and more violent. Well, she supposed she couldn’t be the only one with anger issues could she? Cracking her knuckles she began moving along the dimly lit pathways with the group, deciding to wait to fight unless something really got her going.

Thankfully, there was no need to fight in the first place, as Nakashima began getting more and more angry, tearing through bug after bug. She hardly got a chance to see them, but they did look rather… Ugly to say the least. Every now and then Mae would whimper or squeal, which made her feel bad for her, to the point where she was tempted to turn back now, but… She’d always been a little overly dramatic, so what appeared to be crippling fear, was most likely just a small amount of anxiety, which was quickly running off when she realised the strength of their party.

“I suppose they’re not too bad…”

Raine nodded, walking along with her hands ready. She didn’t have her guitar out, not wanting to ever damage it. She’d been getting too reckless and sloppy with it, and she was sure that it was starting to dent a little bit, which bothered her to no end. She’d get it patched up when she had the beli to afford that sort of thing. For now though, she’d continue to follow Nakashima and Jack, conserve her energy and then kick the crap out of that colourless group.
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"All things considered, I have to say I'm a bit relieved that blood at least is still red on this island." said Jack as he looked down at all the bugs around him. The pile of bodies which greeted Jack and Nakashima could only flare up the swordsman's blood lust even more. Jack was now boiling to meet this Gus fellow and tear him a new one. It didn't matter whether this was h doing. At this point, Jack was just out for a fight with any strong opponents he could find. It all felt like a concentrated hot bubble of excitement in his chest. He was however, very calm of demeanor. It was more the kind of sentiment that would bring focus, instead of rage.

He walked forward, ignoring Calm's existence entirely. This was one of his innate skills. He didn't actually dislike the guy, even if he seemed full of himself, but he blocked out the annoyance instinctively, for it had no place in his world right now. A world where only the strong mattered. His world consisted of himself, Erubiel, that other strong guy who made Erubiel look like a chump, the blue shark dog and now Nakashima and Gus, though he didn't actually know the latter yet. Maybe this Raine person was going to find her way into his world soon. She certainly sounded promising from her attitude, but for now, even she was only on the edge of his awareness.

Walking forward alongside Nakashima and Raine, he struck down a few big bugs which came his way with the white blade he had just acquired, to test it out. The balance at least felt almost as good as Kaiyo. He could tell the smith was good now, which reassured him.

"So how do we find these people now? We could just go deeper into the cave and hope we run into them. But maybe there is some other way." he thought carefully for a moment and then continued: "I hear these kinds of caves carry the echos of one's voice pretty well."

Jack took a deep deep breath, filling his lungs with the smell of bug-blood and oxygen, and then bellowed in one powerful boom: "COLOR CAPTURE PIRATES! GUS THE COLOURLESS. ARE YOU GOING TO HIDE FOREVER?"

He took yet another deep breath, not stopping to rest: "I'M GOING TO FIND YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!!!!!"

"I'M GOING TO HUNT YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!!!!!"

"I'M GOING TO BEAT YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!!!!!"
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Calm moved a hand in front of his face to block out the sun as his eyes adjusted only for him to see the group of four walking towards the cave as he joined them and started walking into the cave. It was a rather easy journey for a while because of nakashima and jack tearing through the bugs one after one. Noticing that jack had a new blade he wondered where he had gotten it but yawned and continued with them until he heard jack start yelling and sighing at his idiocy.

Ignoring that for now he looked further into the cave "Am I the only one who hears a thumping sound?" turning his head in confusion slightly as he said that soon after he said that a massive horde of bugs rushed past them and none attacked them strangely. Soon after a medium sized group of people wearing various colors ran with nets and bug weapons at the group of now five. noticing most of their hair was white although he didn't know if that was paint or their natural hair color but he believed it was most likely the first one because of the white rain.

Jumping back and pulling out his staff as they pulled out weapons ranging from a praying mantis scythe to a beetle war-hammer. Soon a man with a short sword of sorts that was green attacked him as calm jumped back slightly pushing his staff into his throat so he couldn't break for a little and then beat his staff into the side of the mans head as he fell over. "It looks like these guys are a sort of patrol for this cave I didn't see them before but don't get any blood on their clothes."

Calm didn't notice a man sneaking up behind him as he got hit in the back of the head and he suddenly felt a massive headache accompanied with anger and blood mixing into his hair but he couldn't see it as he turned around grabbing the mans hair "Hey bastard if your gonna hit someone you should look them into the face." as he finished talking he beat his head into a rock as he stood up dusting himself off "Well that annoyance is gone."

Sitting down on a rock for now he decided to see how jack and nakashima fought outside of sparring for now since they most likely didn't go very far in sparring compared to an actual fighting scene.
Edited by CalmNimbus, Dec 27 2016, 05:44 PM.
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Nakashima had hardly made it into his own path within cave before the annoyance from earlier had somehow miraculously returned. Ignoring him for the most part, he continued to simply kill bugs as they presented themselves. The swordsman's anger was bubbling over at this point, though he stayed as calm and collected as he could. It continued like this for a short time up until a huge amount of bugs came pouring their way. Readying his rapier, the irate swordsman took out a large chunk of them with quick, repetitive stabbing attacks before a number of low-level opponents came flying through the short hallway, only to pull up short from colliding with them by a few feet.

Queue - total chaos.

Leaping back, and drawing his saber, he caught the first blade with his own in a traditional cross defense. Pushing his opponent back, the man was slow to a fault, and it was that fault that let Nakashima's blade pierce his heart with ease. Turning to catch the next opponent, he took a hit to the side from his staff before catching it with the hilt of his saber. Pushing the staff to the side, Nakashima peppered his opponent with damage, dealt out by his new rapier.

It was about this time that the same irritation who he had met with Jack quipped in. Once again, telling everyone what to do. Fighting with a renewed anger, he quickly dispatched two more opponents before the dust settled. Turning abruptly on the man who sat on his own rock, he leveled his sword at his throat. "So help me, if you dare tell me what to do one more time, I will slit your throat before you even have a chance to react"

Pulling his rapier away after a moment, he turned again and walked away, taking his position once again at the front of the group. It didn't take much further before they entered a large chamber. At the back, 3 men sat against the far wall in iron thrones. Between his own group and those who seemed to be leaders were a ridiculous amount of people, though none of them looked incredibly powerful.

The men stood rather quickly, and it almost seemed like it was their small group of five against an ocean of opponents. Holding his swords ready, he awaited the real fight to begin.
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The redhead tutted to herself as Nakashima continued to plough through the waves of insectoids. She had to admit, he must have had some strength to him if he was able to cut through such strong looking beings with ease, and she was half tempted to give it a shot herself, but held back. For the most part, Mae had an affinity with bugs and animals, nothing major, but she got along with them and liked being in their presence. No point harming them, especially if they didn’t appear to be fighting back. Plus, how could she even get mad at a bug, or taunt one? Did she call their mothers ugly humans or something? Just didn’t flow well she supposed.

Soon, Jack seemed to pipe up, shouting about how he was going to take down someone called Gus, and how he was currently hunting him. Odd, but fair enough. His swords continuously struck out at the bugs, with almost as much vigour as Nakashima, but not quite. It was intriguing to see two swordsmen fight beside each other, seeing as she’d not dealt with many sword wielders in her time. Her intrigue was interrupted by a familiar voice though, who suddenly re-joined the group. How Calm had managed that she didn’t know, but she suspected that he’d walked off and taken a side exit by accident.

Apparently he’d managed to bring a wave of bugs with him though, as they began stampeding towards them from the behind. Gritting her teeth she raised her fist, ready to strike out, whilst pulling Mae close to her to protect her from any harm. Thankfully the swordsmen had them covered on that though as a large chunk fell to the floor, whilst the rest filed past them. A moment later another wave of creatures arrived, although these were more… Humanoid. Quickly pulling her partner in for a quick careful kiss, Raine released her and dashed forwards. Finally someone to… Punch…

“Oi… I said OI! WHAT’RE YOU DOING… LEADING THEM INTO US!”

The redhead bellowed, her anger most likely reverberating around the caves as she charged forwards. The first man she met didn’t stand a chance as a fist slammed into his neck, causing him to stagger back, gasping for air as another fist crashed into the bridge of his nose, spurting blood everywhere as he collapsed. They had a few other rather angry and ferocious fighters with them it appeared, as was evident with their rage fuelled cries and murderous intents. Naturally, the one with the rather fitting hair, had the least control of hers.

Surprisingly, most opponents had fallen before she got much of a chance to do much damage to the few bug catchers as such, but one remained who she swiftly grabbed hold of by the neck, batting his measly bug staff to the side as she held him up into the air. He was pretty light for someone that apparently was a fighter, and also apparently someone that couldn’t hold their breath for very long as he went limp in her hand. Growling, she threw him at the wall, his skull hitting the rocks with a sickening crunch. Her anger was not satiated though, although when was it ever? Tensing her muscles and growling, she attempted to release some rage, only causing it to build however.

“COLOUR PIRATES? NOT ONLY ARE YOU PATHETIC… BUT YOU STEAL A PERFECTLY GOOD NAME!”

She was of course referring to the two man crew which her and Mae made up, known as the Colour Chaos Pirates. She supposed it used to have four members, but one lost an arm and one decided to… Just kind of stop. As was the way though. Charging past her allies, rushing deeper into the caves, Raine began to seek more opponents, not particularly caring who or how many she might come across. This was perhaps a rather large mistake as she dove headstrong into the large cave opening. Torches covered the walls, and a small amount of light crept in from the ceiling. Unlike Nakashima, she had no patience or restraint, she just wanted to beat the crap out of these people.

The first few people at the front of the group attempted to keep their cool, but the sight of a bright red woman, screaming abuse and hatred towards them, caused them to lose just a little bit of morale. She wasn’t the type to get into people’s heads and play games, but it appeared her unstoppable charge fuelled by unquenchable rage could cause her opponents to falter just a little bit.

The first man took the hit for his friends so to speak, although it wasn’t so much of a hit and more of a decimating punch which literally caused him disfiguration. She was no doctor, but when your jaw pops to one side and your cheek bone caves in, there was little that a bit of bandaging could do for you there. Needless to say, the mook went down without question. Blood sprayed from his opened skin, slathering her fist in a new layer of blood, her face also getting a splash of crimson, which only added to her rage. She didn’t stop after that attack though, hardly even slowing down at all as she charged into her next opponent, her head ramming into his ribs with oomph, and then raising up. The last thing that man saw in his consciousness was a very pissed off looking woman, before her forehead was brought down onto the bridge of his nose.

“THIS THE BEST YOU CAN DO?!”

Mae had already started her assault too, letting loose with a volley of arrows at nearby opponents, filling their chests with a colourful barrage of metal and wood, aiming to mostly main her targets and incapacitate as much as possible. She had nowhere near as much strength as her partner, and many of her shots missed due to the dim lighting, but she had enough ammunition to last her a good while, and so she continued to take shots, ignoring her arm slowly tiring.

Back to the rather scary rage behemoth in the middle of the fray, Raine was making sure to let loose as much as possible. How dare these people try and rid the world of their colour, how dare they steal a name like that, how dare they coat her in their blood? So many things continued to build up as she easily took out five or six men in just a few sweeps of her arms. She wasn’t the strongest fighter out there, but then again neither were these people. There were many, but most weren’t even armed. She supposed they’d struggled fighting those bugs a little too much, and they could only harvest a few weapons per creature, so at most half of her opponents were armed.

Speaking of which, as a small arena began to form, a large clearing around Raine who was still tearing through their ranks. People were trying to avoid her, however with each step they aligned for one of her allies to take them out instead. A few individuals stepped forwards though, apparently a little tougher than these weaklings that she’d been destroying. For a small group, they sure had a huge amount of men, but that was the way with most pirates after all. Gather a thousand, and you couldn’t fail right? Wrong. Such morons… That just pissed her off more, and these two weapon wielders in front of her… Oh they were gonna get it.
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Seeing as the insects didn't fight back, Jack had not been very fond of cutting down the insects, certainly not as much as Nakashima. Though as they came one after the other, he found a nice rhythm in the sport of it, and started enjoying it more with a bit of time.

The final wave of bugs came in at that point, so Jack tore through them with vigor, cutting one after the other down with both swords. He was also enjoying the balance of the two swords together again, which helped improve his focus even further.

Next came a wave of fighters, which made Jack more glad by the second. The action was starting to get promising, and this also meant he didn't need to shout more to attract the attention of the pirates, as they had clearly found them already. Putting himself in an offensive stance, Jack cut one man down with a swing of the white sword as he blocked another with Yugure. He felt a feint cut on his side as he dodged aside the blow of another and cut both of them in one swift motion using the white sword. Jack wasn't making a point of killing anyone, but neither was he holding back his blows. He believed that ultimately, ones luck should play a role in whether or not they should survive.

He caught a glimpse of Nakashima walk off towards Calm, and from the looks of it, he had his rapier to his throat, but a few of the attackers got between them, and he couldn't see more, or hear what was being said through the commotion. Even as he cut down a few more of the enemies, he did not actually fail to note that he had seen his newfound companion do this for the second time today. Regardless, he occupied himself with advancing the group more until Nakashima's return, as that seemed like the best course of action at the moment. He did not end up having a very hard time of it, as this Raine person revealed herself to be strong indeed. He remembered the moment that he promised her a spar, and grinned. It was going to be worth it.

They were able to enter a large chamber-like structure. Jack did not have time to appreciate the existence of such a place in the heart of these caves, as there were more and more fighters flooding through now. He however, was able to lock eyes with one of the three leaders, a large man carrying a Nodashi longsword on his back. There was a twinkle of malice in his eyes, Jack could tell. He could hear his own blood pumping near his ears with excitement now.
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Nakashima looked around the cavern warily - it was dimly lit, and massive in size. His small group of five was vastly outnumbered, and the odds look rather grim if he was being honest. However, the more he examined the group of misfits in front of him, the more he liked the odds. The majority of them lacked any battle experience. You could tell from the awkward grips on their swords, maces, clubs and spears. There were a number of people within them who might pose a threat, but the only serious problem would be the three burly men in the back of the room. They sat confidently, and relaxed, despite the appearance of the pirates.

Walking forward, he was met with a number of young men, most around his age. They held their weapons wide, their defenses were riddled with holes, and the swordsman made short work of them. He took great pleasure in this, and soon was in the midst of combat, crossing blade with multiple people at once, his weapons moving on instinct alone as he cut through their numbers with ease. It was about this time that two men stepped forward, and the crowd formed a rough circle. Stopping himself from charging momentarily, he looked back at the path of destruction, and was proud to see the floor littered with bodies. Not all of them were dead, though many were.

Turning to face his new opponents, his eagerness and blood thirst quickly turned back to his more serious nature, these two were not the same as the children he had torn through. While neither looked that experienced, they would prove to be a better challenge than anyone in the room had been so far. Stopping momentarily to catch his breath, he leveled his swords at each of the men in front of him, one at a time.

"Tell me, you boys also have a death wish?" Nakashima goaded, stressing boys despite both being older than him. He wasn't above insults and banter, far from it actually. Though he also knew it's tactical use in unnerving an opponent. A warrior whom allowed himself to be overtaken with rage was sure to die, that much was iron, and proven time and time again through history.

The two responded as Nakashima had guessed they might, enraged at the child's insults, they rushed prematurely, before properly getting a feel for their opponent's strength. Sighing, Nakashima knew he would take little pleasure in this fight. Killing those beneath him who stood no chance, he enjoyed. He thoroughly enjoyed fighting with those capable of hurting him also though. However, when faced against opponents who let their anger cloud their strength, he simply saw it as a job to do, pleasurable, though not nearly as much as real, life-threatening combat.

Dancing around the two, he nicked at them with his rapier. Opening gashes on their arms, slicing their legs, and nicking their faces. The two fought with only their hands, and Nakashima's superior speed and reach meant that he could easily win this. Continuing his evasions, he poked at them some more before deciding it was time to end this. Stopping in the middle of the room. His two opponents, having long since abandoned their rage stopped as well. Taking sides upon either side of the swordsman, only one charged this time, the other hung back, waiting to attack from a blind spot. "Better." Nakashima thought to himself, as he leapt over the charging opponent. Lining his opponents up, he took only a moment to steady himself "Nitoryu: Winter's Howl!" Slashing his opponents back with the entirety of his strength, the man went flying forward, tumbling against his comrade, and falling into the crowd of spectators.

Not everyone stood gawking, one man dashed forward, taking advantage of the swordsman's arrogance, and was able to disarm one of his swords before being noticed.

"Ha! Take that you monst-"

The man fell silent with fear as Naksashima turned and glared at him, his rapier already moving in for the kill "Ittoryu: Fluttering Mooooooon!!!!!" His rapier appeared only as a blur to those watching, however, as he picked up his other weapon the man fell to the ground, dead. His body lacerated across with vicious cuts and three clear puncture wounds on his chest, directly in front of his heart.

More prepared to charge before the middle-most commander in the back bellowed, having watched both fights. "ENOUGH" And immediately members ready to charge Nakashima backed off. "You fools could attack the boy all day and achieve nothing." Drawing his massive longsword from its sheathe propped up against his very own throne, he moved forward. The other two commanders sat back for the time being, though Nakashima would not be surprised if they were to join soon also.

Grinning, the swordsman faced his newest opponent with a tad bit of childish glee. This would be a fight he would certainly remember. "It seems my appetizer has arrived!" his opponent bellowed before taking a stance in front of him.
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As Raine clenched her fists and exhaled heavily, ready to rush into combat, she noticed something behind her. Glancing around, she found Nakashima fighting behind her, another two dangerous looking opponents joining the ring, this time apparently to fight him. A two on four then? That was just fine. She was fine with a hundred to one, she’d… She’d murder them all, for everything they’d done and just… Agh they got on her nerves.

Without giving the two weapon users any more chance, the redhead sprinted forwards, raising her fist to strike the one on the left. It appeared the men hadn’t expected the sudden burst of anger, but managed to keep away, the one on the left backtracking just enough to avoid being struck, the woman’s fist continuing and causing her to strike the ground hard. Grunting in pain, she glared up at them, quickly recovering and driving herself forwards to try and grab the man, even more angry now. The one on the left carried a sort of mace, a long wooden pole with a large metal club at the top. The one on the right carried something with a little more finesse, that being an average length sword. The latter would be more of an issue she suspected.

As she lunged forwards and grappled the shirt of the man on the left, in a desperate attempt to get rid of her, he brought his weapon down at her. It took little effort to predict such a defensive move though, and so as she watched it come down towards her, she raised her forearm up in a sort of strike against it. Both made contact at the same time, and the weapon practically bounced off, a sudden crack forming where it had hit the redhead. She was not left unharmed though, and was now roaring in pain, her arm stinging from the power of the blunt attack, nothing serious but enough to really madden her.

Rage fuelled and mad for revenge, Raine yanked the man towards her, smashing her spare fist into his arm and causing his weapon to fly from his hand with ease. As soon as she’d disarmed him, she was free to do as she pleased, and quickly threw him sideways, making sure to keep a hold of him. Her rather light weight combined with her sheer muscular power enabled for quite a scene, as she threw the unarmed man against his sword wielding ally, their bodies colliding and knocking the still armed man off of his feet cleanly. He fell down heavily, his weapon clanging away from him as he raised his arms, just in time to receive his screaming in pain friend who was thrown roughly against him and the ground. A swift few consecutive punches aimed at their skulls in a fit of anger quickly shut their shouting up.

Raising up from the beaten unconscious men, the musician looked around the room, still seeing red, quite literally. Her face was coated in splats of blood, mostly other peoples, and her hands were almost dripping. Rather graphic for most, but she didn’t seem to care, to busy trying to find out who she was going to club next. She wasn’t paying much attention to what the others were doing, but she was faintly aware of Nakashima and Mae in particular taking out one opponent after another, the almost nameless pirates finding arrow or sword lodged somewhere in a vital place. Or at least, she was pretty sure that’s what the swordsman was doing, she couldn’t tell how severe the damage was that he had caused.

“WHO’S DAMN NEXT?”

Her scarily vicious eyes met a man’s, who almost instantly began rearing up, trying to escape but finding that other people were blocking his way. Quickly the circle began to disband as many tried to back off, their numbers apparently meaning nothing anymore, just as she’d thought. Of course some braver men decided to try and stay around, but that meant nothing to her, as she would gladly tear through foe, whether they would attack or not. If they’d intended to fight before, then they had no excuse, they were all going to feel pain, and know how much she hated their guts.

Raine had not been personally bothered by these people, they had not stolen from her really, and hadn’t attacked her first off. In fact, she had taken the fight to them on the account of them being petty thieves and from the fact that she wanted to vent some internal bloodlust, which had built up from being out at sea with literally nobody to take her rather freeflowing hatred out on. She’d been calm and happy with Mae about, but it was just part of nature really, and as soon as she saw a bad guy, well… They were going to get it.

Jumping forwards into a rather populated clump of people, she let out a scream of anger, and then a stream of verbal abuse and curses, mostly gibberish due to her rage merely making things up. The odd word was understandable though, albeit rather vile and full of hatred. Her first punch struck a man in the throat, her second another man in the eye socket. Both fell before she could let out a third strike at anyone, and therefore both acted as a carpet for her to trample over as she charged onwards. The third strike hit a man in his back, his rather skinny frame causing her to feel his spine, and feel a crack as she made contact. That had to hurt.

Everywhere she turned after that, she found people backing away from her, cowardice incarnate she supposed. But… There was one man that hadn’t ran away just yet, one which caught her eye. He stood taller and stronger than the rest of his allies, two large maces similar to the ones held by the man before across his back, apart from these were a lot bigger, most likely still the same strength though. He walked down from one of the three large chairs, his eyes set on her and a grin across his face. He had that air of confidence that made her blood crawl, and made her want to knock him out right there and then, and that’s just what she’d do. He may have been a good foot taller than her, but she still sprinted at him, finally drawing her guitar as she listened to her heartbeat pounding in her ears.
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Calm looked at the massive crowd and instantly disagreed with the situation. Calm beat a couple of the enemies only to notice 3 giants in the back which quickly stopped the fighting and bellowed towards nakashima with him running towards nakashima drawing a giant longsword bigger than most of the people in the room which made calm internally contemplate the situation "Should I leave or fight guys who most likely have weapons bigger than my whole body?" He quickly answered that question walking out of the cave hoping he could eventually leave the island rather than staying on it.
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Nakashima was unsure of this new opponent. The cannon fodder he had cleared through earlier were inexperienced and capitalized off of surprising their opponent and getting out before anything could happen, something they had fooled the swordsman with when he first arrived on the island. However, in a regular fight, the lot of them were inexperienced and clumsy - hardly a match against the experienced blade of Nakashima. This next opponent though, Nakashima was wary of.

The longsword was the largest threat - quite literally - It's reach tripled Nakashima's rapier, perhaps more. This left Nakashima with very little choices to be made in the fight, though it didn't discourage him all that much. One thing he had learned about big weapons was; if you get inside, the person is all but defenseless. Keeping a safe distance, he though hard on what his next move might be. He could play it defensively, as he did with Jack, though it didn't seem to work too well then, and it might not now.

Making a decision that went against his decade of training, he went on the offensive without knowing anything about his opponent's strengths and weaknesses. Charging, he had his saber back out of it's sheath in moments, and he quickly realized he was in a very similar situation as to when he had fought Commander Hirakure. His current opponent wasn't anywhere near the same strength, but the two were roughly the same size. A large and predictable swing from the left gave Nakashima the exact opening he had been hoping for. Sliding under the large blade, he cleared it with ease and was back running within moments.

Pushing off his back foot with all his strength, he leapt into the air and attacked with a few simple slashes at his opponent's face. His quick reaction and block were all Nakashima needed to know that this would be a good fight. Had he been of similar quality to the rest of the people within the room, Nakashima's attack would have easily killed him.

Pushed back, the swordsman landed smoothly on his feet, and took an offensive stance once again - determined to wound him before giving his opponent a chance to strike. Repeating his previous actions, he feignted the same attack, and instead aimed for the giant's arm. "Nitorryu: Deadly Strike!" the swordsman yelled as his blade bit deep into his opponents arm, leaving a long laceration along the man's bicep.

Landing on his feet once again, he rolled backwards and took a moment to check on the rest of the fighting.
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As the redhead drew close to the man, he began drawing his weapons, raising one above his head whilst the other he swung directly at her. They had a decent reach to them, with the handle being the height of the average human alone. Despite the weapon coming at her from one side, she continued to move forwards, charging past where the metal end would hit her and now to the point where as the weapon was about to hit her, only the handle type part would make contact. She knew it’d still hurt though, and so twisted her body slightly to face it, bringing her rage fuelled fist down onto the handle. With a mighty snap, the reinforced wooden type handle splintered and then shattered, sending fragments of wood everywhere, the attack now completely missing the musician.

The pirate looked surprised at first, one of his weapons having been destroyed in a single strike, and now he watched with even more awe as his opponent reached out and grabbed the broken mace which was about to fly off, now a guitar in one hand and a now sensible sized mace in the other. Her body was a little off balance from catching the weapon after that strike, but she managed to get moving again, closing the last bit of gap to try and hit her opponent. Most would have struggled with what she just did, and in fact she had too and was pretty sure she’d just injured both her hand and arm in doing so, however with such an exaggerated weapon finding such a weak spot hadn’t been difficult.

The metal mace swung in from one side, her guitar from the other, as Raine attempted to hit the large man with each weapon on either side of his head. She’d needed to jump last moment to get near enough to his head as she’d done so, with his significant height advantage to her. Something she hadn’t anticipated happened at that moment though, which was the man actually managed to step back away from her attack, finally brining down his weapon in a quick attempt to get her away. Even with one arm, and when it barely skimmed her, it still felt like her arm had been torn off as she was thrown sideways by the attack. She landed heavily on the ground, collapsing to one arm and her knees, her weapons now laid across the floor near to her. Looking at her arm, she could tell that it surprisingly wasn’t broken, although would bruise for a good month. She needed to recover quickly…

Attempting to rise to her feet, she noticed the man slowly making his way towards her, twirling his remaining mace as if he was a drummer in a band or something, which of course he wasn’t. Just from looking at him and how he moved, she had that inkling of a lack of rhythm. Well… He certainly wouldn’t after she was done with him. As she stumbled around for a bit, using her still working hand she grabbed her guitar, only just managing to notice the attack coming down at her. She yelped and hopped backwards, as the weapon slammed into the ground, shattering the rock it struck but bouncing up slightly, throwing her assailant off balance a little bit, a clear opening for her.

“I’LL BREAK EVERY BONE IN YOUR BODY”

As she let out her war cry, she dashed forwards, raising her weapon above her head single handed as she got in close, bringing the weapon quickly down on his upper torso. He shouted in pain, falling backwards even more but still holding on. She wasn’t giving up there though, and quickly threw her weapon the short distance between them, aiming for his head. Although it didn’t quite hit where she’d aimed, the guitar did manage to make its way between his body and his head, slamming into his neck and causing him to choke, finally losing the grip on his weapon. Not leaving a moment to spare, with what strength she felt she had, Raine grabbed his functioning weapon from the floor and raised it up, noticing quite how heavy and awkward it was.

“ONE BY ONE!”

With that, she swung down with a huge amount of force, the metal end of the mace making contact with his ribs with a crunching sound. Finally the large man fell, as she threw his weapon to one side and jumped onto his body, grabbing his throat and tightening her hands around it. The fight wasn’t over yet though, as she suddenly felt a similar grip around her neck, as the man used the last of his consciousness to try and take her out. Her eyes widened in fear for a moment, before she gripped harder, hoping that he would drop before she did. If he didn’t… There would be an issue. In the back of her head she heard a scream, one which sounded familiar somehow…

“No!”

Mae had been busy taking out some of the stragglers that looked like they still had some fight in them, and had made sure to take out any that got close to her. She’d already noticed that Calm had abandoned the fight, but knew mentioning it now would be a bad idea. Jack on the other hand had simply not entered the cave, perhaps having got lost, or maybe in it with the abandoner. Whichever it was, she made sure to keep an eye on the cave entrance in fear they would be betrayed. That was around the time that she had noticed Raine and the large man in a battle for air, and had begun to make her way over there. With what was going down, there was a big enough gap between them all that nobody would get in close, and so she had an opportunity to do as she needed.

As she got in close, she grabbed hold of her partner’s guitar. It was heavier than she remembered, but certainly sturdy. She was sure Mellow wouldn’t mind her borrowing this, and so quickly raised the weapon into the air, attempting to bring it down on their opponents head to help her partner.
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The moment cost him. He had underestimated his opponent's reaction time, and thought perhaps he would have time to check on his temporary comrades. Luckily, his combat training had helped him largely. He only glanced away for a second, but looked back in time to brace for the incoming attack. Crossing his arms, the massive fist of his opponent nearly lifted him off the ground, and sent him sliding backwards. Landing roughly, his foot caught on some rubble, and he tumbled backwards, landing squarely on his back.

He had very little time to react to the next attack. His opponent had leapt in the air, and was coming crashing down, his fist a pound of deadly flesh. Nakashima rolled out of the way, and quickly noticed how limp the arm he had hit was. Grinning when he saw his opponent lift his sword awkwardly with his good arm, Nakashima stood his ground. Gripping his saber defensively, he awaited the clumsy swing from his opponent.

Catching the attack in the hilt of his saber, Nakashima smiled viciously and sliced open his opponents good arm. "Did you really think you cowards could hope to fight a real pirate?" Nakashima quickly flattened his lips as an anger built up inside him. "You fuckers take advantage of unsuspecting people! The lot of you hardly understand combat at all!"

Nakashima slammed his opponents weapon into the ground, and sprang forward at a blinding speed. "Ittoryu: Fluttering Moon!!" His blade flashed, the light reflecting off the metal as it flew across his opponent, cutting him in various places. With the final attack, Nakashima pierced his opponent's heart, killing him.

Stepping back, Nakashima sheathed his swords, daring those around him to challenge him once again. When no one stepped forward, he smiled and headed to the back, where a large pile of clothes were. Searching through, it didnt take him long to find his tie that had been stolen. Grabbing a couple other pieces of clothing he liked, he moved to take the throne of the man he had killed.

He would give a few more minutes while he watched the remaining fight, giving the chance for his new-found friend to finish it before stepping in himself.

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A solid twanging sound could be heard as the guitar made contact with the large thug’s head, sending him straight unconscious from the attack mixed with the already lacking levels of oxygen from the grip around his neck. As soon as he dropped, his grip loosened and Raine was able to break free, not that she was even that bothered by it as she continued to hold the man around the throat, practically foaming at the mouth in anger, hardly noticing her partner having helped. It wasn’t until a few seconds later when Mae grabbed her arm and began to pull her back a little bit that her grip loosened.

“Sonofabitch…”

She cursed under her breath, before leaning back slightly, taking in a big gulp of air. Her anger had even caused her to keep on fighting through starvation of oxygen… That wasn’t a good thing at all, and she’d need to be careful with that. Plus she was willing to slowly but surely kill a man too, which wasn’t as surprising but it still wasn’t good. She didn’t want any more blood on her hands, but looking down at them all she could see was red. Funny, she was always so full of rage and ready to rip people apart, yet she didn’t even really want to hurt people, not that much. Even the annoying ones she would normally be ok with letting them out with a neck still in tact, but now looking down, she’d pretty much turned this guy into a slinky, with his twisted and mashed neck, which made her wonder if he was even alive.

“What are we even doing here?”

She huffed, angry yet exhausted as she went to rise to her feet, slugging the guy across the face one last time to vent some anger, ignoring any sounds that his body might make when doing so. She glared around at the remaining men, many of which were people who had recovered from attacks from her or Nakashima, another one or two with arrows implanted in their bodies. None seemed ready to fight, and most backed off. She grinned a little bit as she flung her arm around her partner, who thankfully helped take some of the weight off of her legs, whilst also carrying her guitar. Briefly inspecting it, the redhead saw no real damage done to it which was good, otherwise she would’ve gone and taken out a few more of them in her anger she was sure.

Still unsure how she felt about being able to kill so casually, she glanced towards the thrones, noticing the swordsman had in fact thought very similarly to her and had taken a seat. She sneered a little bit and sped up enough to take the other empty one, with her partner sitting on the arm of the chair snuggling up to her a little bit, an arm still round each other. Only one man left, and he didn’t look like much of a fight, although she could have been wrong. Still, with now three people gloating victory over such a huge hoard of pirates, the one remaining man must have been at least slightly put off. Perhaps he’d run and cry for help, or maybe he’d try and exact some revenge? She didn’t know, but she remained on edge, ready to dive out the way if he went for an attack of some sorts.
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The crowd would back away in complete fear of the three pirates before them. Many would mutter curses under their breaths and others would just shake and quiver, but all eet would slowly shuffle back as they all came to the same conclusion.

Facing these pirates meant DEATH.

Everyone would keep backing up until there was a wide, empty ring surrounding the intruders. Everyone would keep backing up until their backs reached he cavern walls behind them. Everyone would keep backing up until their feet made deep grooves in the ground due to there being no more space behind them. Everyone would keep backing up but one man.

”CMON AND FACE THE THIRD COMMANDER! GURURURURURURU!!” Screamed a large man who stood several feet infront of Nakashima Kanie. This man, the assumed 3rd commander, would tower over the 80 million pirate by several feet. He was rather bulky and had a deep, protruding voice to match. His facial features shadowed due to the outstanding height, he truly appeared to be magnificent in battle.

Too bad he wasn’t.

A rock would suddenly land on his head from the sky, knocking him out almost instantly.

“Command..er…”

His mouth would foam as he began to lean forward, read to fall onto Nakashima. Suddenly a black pigeon would fly past Raine & Mae, dropping several feathers as it flew upwards. It’d finally land on the arm of someone standing on the rim of a tunnel overhead.

This new shadowed figure was rather small and skinny compared to the man who just challenged them to face the third commander. His right arm would be raised in a fashion akin to that of a Bird Trainer where the black pigeon perched upon, cawing. His other arm would be tossing a pebble up and down as a black object was tucked between the arm and his torso. He’d appear to be chewing gum as the jaw constantly dropped down in a chewing fashion. The most notable feature about this figure was the Monkhat shape on top of his head.

Throwing the pebble away to pick something out of his teeth, the man would throw the object that was previously tucked under his arm before jumping on top of it, revealing it to be a skateboard. He’d then ride the skateboard down the cavern wall at high speeds forcing those below to clear a path so they wouldn’t get run over. Needn't they worry though as suddenly, mid way through the ride down, the man would hit a rock making him slip and tumble down the wall as the skateboard proceeded to fly well past Raine.

“Ow.ow.ow.ow.ow.ow.ow (etc.).” These words would be uttered several times as the man fell down the wall, rolling right onto Nakashima’s feet.

”Unh…” Grunted the man as he got up like a paper floating down in reverse, dusting everything off as if he didn’t just roll down 50 feet. In truth it did pain him slightly, but he certainly wouldn’t let it show. A full black mask would cover his face as he looked up at Nakashima who towered well over him. Now that he was close, the man’s colors would finally be shown. Unlike the other commanders and grunts around him, this man, no, boy was quite the opposite of white. He was dressed in almost entirely in black. From his black fur poncho to his black slip-ons.

”Is there a reason why you two are disturbing my crew?” His voice came out hoarse and deep, very contrasting to his short stature. His head would then turn around and face the disgruntled grunts behind him.

”And is there a reason why you let them?” He’d say to the men, causing whimpers and deep gulping to be passed around.

This man was Monkhat Roofie, the greatest unknown growing threat to the World Government.

If anyone were to attack Roofie right now he’d easily dodge the attempt as he’d already activated Kami-E while rising up from the fall.

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