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| BloodOfRoyals | Apr 11 2017, 08:18 PM Post #1 |
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The Long Winded
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"You tryna tell me that you're just gonna give me a free gun? No charge... no shakedown... no nuthin?" Zephyr asked, an incredulous look painting his face beneath the brim of his black hat. "In all my years o' life, aint no pickerninny e'er been willing to give me a firearm free of charge! I dreamed o' this day, so you bet your sweet ass I'll take it! Thank you kindly." Zephyr finished, tipping his hat to the man whose job it apparently was to arm the citizenry of the Island. Why was it called "Wild Wild West"? Well Zephyr didn't rightly know, but if it meant he got a free gun upon his landing he'd have to keep a weather eye open for the "Wild Wild East", the "Wild Wild North", and the "Wild Wild South". As they say: four guns are better than one. No sooner had the gunslinger strode off the dock into the town there then he spotted no less than four saloons. "We'll hoooooweeee!" He cheered. "It's like this place was made for me!" No sooner had that sentence finished before two figures shook one and other's hand, turned 180 degrees, and walked off 12 paces. They turned back around hand's primed over their pistols before some unseen signal made both men's hands shoot down for their weapons. Only one plum of smoke bloomed. "HA!" A distinctly feminine voice cheered from the winner. "That'll teach you to ask for my hand after gettin' a few drinks in ya!" The lady duelist yelled, spitting on the groaning man who was half a corpse. She turned around and walked back into the saloon. As she passed Zephyr tipped his hat in her direction. "Now Miss, far be it for me to tell you how to live. But aint you supposed to clean up your mess? Surely your mother taught you better than 'at." Beneath his hat he smiled with amusement. If he hadn't known the warm emotion before, he would swear up and down that what he felt was love. The lady sniffed dismissively, her trim figure tightly wrapped in leather, before meeting Zephyr's dark eyes. She nodded her head in the direction of the man she'd shot, who was still moaning in pain on the ground. "Got a mouth on you, dontcha? The last man to look at me like you are is laying in his own blood over there. You best choose your words reeeeaaaalll careful like, ya hear?" "I reckon I could handle ya, and in more ways than one. Rehahah!" With a conspiratorial wink, Zephyr brushed past her not waiting for a response and burst into the Saloon she was angling for. The sign above the door read: "Guns and Boozes", so he really had no choice in the matter. As the doors swung open and all eyes turn to regard the newcomer Zephyr tipped the hat out of his face. "Well my my my," he began, smiling from ear to ear, "it seems you boys aint heard yet!" "There's a new Sheriff in town!" Edited by BloodOfRoyals, Apr 11 2017, 08:26 PM.
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Zephyr Windblown • Bounty Hunter • Hitman • Marksmen/Inventor • The Colloseum • Threat: 0 • SD Earned: 0 • Beli: 400,000 • Location: North Blue, Osula • color=#A01C00 Alphonse Chester • Pirate • Captain • Swordsman/Smith •Chain Breaker Pirates • Bounty: 0 • SD Earned: 0 • Beli: 500,000 • Location: West Blue, Desertia • color=#8a0c8c | |
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| Prizoner | Apr 11 2017, 09:12 PM Post #2 |
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Jeremiah walked of the dock getting a few glances from the townsfolk, but none of them seemed to be bothered by him too much. This confused him because usually he was stared at, attacked, and one time he had a priest chase him around yelling scripture at him. But he had never had people be downright neighborly to him. It brought a tear to his eye as he took it all in. Sure they were all dressed funny and some dude handed him a pistol as he got onto the island but he could get used to that. The concept of him getting used to the place though vanished rather fast as he saw two people just walk away from each other then shoot each other. He was quite a distance away and took him a bit to get over to them. By this time the shooter had walked into a near by building. He quickly pulled out his medical bag and knelt next to the man. "I need you to stay really still for a second as i remove the bullet." he said as he started to dig into the wound. the man squirmed and started to cry out, "It is not my time leave me devil and I will change my ways" The man had clearly mistaken him for a creature trying to take his soul. He laughed a bit dropping the bullet to the side and he began stitching him up. The man had passed out from a combination of pain and terror. This let him stitch up the wound without any more complaints or shouts. After having done all he could for the man it was time for him to deal with the person who had shot him. Sure the duel probably was mutually agreed to, but you don't just leave a guy bleeding to death on the ground. He packed up his gear and made his way into the saloon just in time to hear a man call himself the new sheriff. The perfect person to discuss the shooting with. "Sheriff, you need to do something about all this insanity!" he said a little over zealously with his wings outstretched and holding the gun that he was given as he entered the island. He did not know that the man was self appointed but he wanted somebody to help him stop people from being shot in the street over random disputes. |
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Haru M. Glorious • Crew Position • Marksman/Martial Artist • Crewless • Threat: 0 • SD Earned: 18 • Beli: 5,000,000 • L: Pharsalus island, West Blue. Camilla M. Cutherfield • Entertainer • Entertainer/Thief • Gold Shark Pirates • Bounty: 0 • SD Earned: 0 • Beli: 500,000 • Location: East Blue Jeremiah X Cornelius • Surgeon/Firstmate • Doctor/Martial Artist • Chain Breaker Pirates • Bounty: 2,500,000 • SD Earned: 31 • Beli: 8,250,000 • Location: East Blue | |
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| BloodOfRoyals | Apr 11 2017, 09:54 PM Post #3 |
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The Long Winded
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"Tch," Zephyr choked, having been rudely interrupted right as he basically roared a challenge to every man with a gun in the bar. He turned, prepared to tell whomever was talking to him that he wasn't the lawfully appointed Sheriff, he was just using a fucking expression. He paled at the sight that greeted him. The man(?) couldn't be called anything less than a demon, with wings and a red coloring to boot. Zephyr found himself, for likely the first time in his life, to be at a lose for words. "That boy aint our sheriff!" "That boy aint our sheriff!" "Yeah he weren't even here when we voted!" "He aint the sheriff but I wish he was! " ![]() "Definitely not the sheriff!" A cacophony of voices erupted from the bar at the Demon's beckoning. "WHAT IN TARNATION ARE YOU?" Zephyr yelled over the din, in a flash a gun appeared in his left hand pointing at the bar and its boisterous patrons. "Now keep quiet y'all hear? I've Hunted some crazy looking hombres, but this is just ridiculous!" Edited by BloodOfRoyals, Apr 11 2017, 09:57 PM.
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Zephyr Windblown • Bounty Hunter • Hitman • Marksmen/Inventor • The Colloseum • Threat: 0 • SD Earned: 0 • Beli: 400,000 • Location: North Blue, Osula • color=#A01C00 Alphonse Chester • Pirate • Captain • Swordsman/Smith •Chain Breaker Pirates • Bounty: 0 • SD Earned: 0 • Beli: 500,000 • Location: West Blue, Desertia • color=#8a0c8c | |
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| Prizoner | Apr 13 2017, 12:14 AM Post #4 |
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"What did you just say?" he retorted as the man asked what he was. It wasn't meant to be aggressive or anything like that he just never heard anybody use the word tarnation before. He could not tell if the wanna be sheriff was going to be useful or not but he did not like him referring to him as if he was a kin to prey that he could hunt. So here he had a bar full of gun toting locals and a crazy guy who thought he could become sheriff. He had a guy who would probably be bleeding to death if he had not intervened and a bunch of people who saw no problem with it. He did not know how to make heads or tails of it. The theory here that if everybody had a gun they would all be safer seems to fail. He threw the gun he had to the side not wanting to be a part of this insane system. "You don't need guns to solve your problems guys. What do you even think these puny pieces of metal can even do in a real fight." he said with a bit of contempt for the system in his voice. He did not want to go into violence, but he would respond if they decided to fight his words with violence. |
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Haru M. Glorious • Crew Position • Marksman/Martial Artist • Crewless • Threat: 0 • SD Earned: 18 • Beli: 5,000,000 • L: Pharsalus island, West Blue. Camilla M. Cutherfield • Entertainer • Entertainer/Thief • Gold Shark Pirates • Bounty: 0 • SD Earned: 0 • Beli: 500,000 • Location: East Blue Jeremiah X Cornelius • Surgeon/Firstmate • Doctor/Martial Artist • Chain Breaker Pirates • Bounty: 2,500,000 • SD Earned: 31 • Beli: 8,250,000 • Location: East Blue | |
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| BloodOfRoyals | Apr 13 2017, 03:03 PM Post #5 |
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The Long Winded
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Zephyr stared at the demon with increduilty plain on his bearded face. "Now why would you go and throw away a perfectly good gun?" He asked aghast. "Its been my experience that folks like you are not... shall we say: anonymous. I'd wager a pretty penny that someone, somewhere would pay me to teach you just what these 'pieces of metal' can do when in the hands of a true practitioner." Zephyr explained, starting to smile as he did. "I reckon I was walking into this bar just fixen for a gunfight and now you've gone and stopped me afore I could even wet my whistle! So allow me to demonstrate." QUICKDRAW Zephyr pulled Maria from her holster at his right hip and fired a shot between the Demon's feet in the blink of an eye. He blew the smoke away from the barrel, reloaded, and deposited the pistol back in its holster. (Top Gun trait for the instant reload) "Now I'm gonna ask you again. Just what in the hell are you?" Zephyr said before turning his head towards where his second gun was leveled at the bar and its patrons and calling out. "Will someone pa-lease get me a cigar and a bottle of whisky on the double?" |
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Zephyr Windblown • Bounty Hunter • Hitman • Marksmen/Inventor • The Colloseum • Threat: 0 • SD Earned: 0 • Beli: 400,000 • Location: North Blue, Osula • color=#A01C00 Alphonse Chester • Pirate • Captain • Swordsman/Smith •Chain Breaker Pirates • Bounty: 0 • SD Earned: 0 • Beli: 500,000 • Location: West Blue, Desertia • color=#8a0c8c | |
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| Prizoner | Apr 13 2017, 09:58 PM Post #6 |
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Jeremiah couldn't help but laugh at the showboating of the man. He felt not an ounce of fear from this mans actions. Maybe it was the mans use of the word tarnation or the way he thought he could take over a town by just walking in and being confident. Either way it made the mans threats and grandiose action seem more amusing than threatening. Even the man's quickdraw action didn't phase him. It made him think of a famous quote that he had heard before when he first decided to become a pirate. Sure he didn't use guns, but this quote still stuck with him. He thought now would be the perfect time to use it. "Now that you've drawn your pistol, are you willing to use it? Pistols aren't for threats they're for actions. Are you willing to risk your life?" He said without a bit of hesitation in his voice glaring down at the man. He felt a surge of confidence after saying it and in response to the man's question about where he was from he got a bit carried away and decided to further provoke the man." Your worst nightmare!" he said as he positioned his hands up in front of his chest and stretched his hands to show off his claws. |
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Haru M. Glorious • Crew Position • Marksman/Martial Artist • Crewless • Threat: 0 • SD Earned: 18 • Beli: 5,000,000 • L: Pharsalus island, West Blue. Camilla M. Cutherfield • Entertainer • Entertainer/Thief • Gold Shark Pirates • Bounty: 0 • SD Earned: 0 • Beli: 500,000 • Location: East Blue Jeremiah X Cornelius • Surgeon/Firstmate • Doctor/Martial Artist • Chain Breaker Pirates • Bounty: 2,500,000 • SD Earned: 31 • Beli: 8,250,000 • Location: East Blue | |
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| BloodOfRoyals | Apr 13 2017, 11:17 PM Post #7 |
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"..." Zephyr paused, before collapsing in exasperation. "Well what the fuck are you waiting for you winged freak o' nature!?" It wasn't everyday that someone said they were your 'worst nightmare' and just stood there flexing their assets. "I'M ROOTING FOR THE DEMON!" The lady who had won the previous duel called, laughing as she did. "WHO ASKED YOU LADY!?" Zephyr raged back at her. "Well fine, since you're busting my balls." He huffed in exasperation and flashed a roguish grin at the monster before him. He returned Tilde to her holster in his left pocket and squared up to his opponent. Much as he was loath to fire on an unarmed opponent, Zephyr decided he'd make an exception where the spawn of Hell was concerned. QUICKDRAW He repeated his earlier maneuver but this time drew both pistols and fired them simultaneously at the creature, this time aiming at its chest. (power 4, shortrange, no additional effects) Edited by BloodOfRoyals, Apr 13 2017, 11:19 PM.
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Zephyr Windblown • Bounty Hunter • Hitman • Marksmen/Inventor • The Colloseum • Threat: 0 • SD Earned: 0 • Beli: 400,000 • Location: North Blue, Osula • color=#A01C00 Alphonse Chester • Pirate • Captain • Swordsman/Smith •Chain Breaker Pirates • Bounty: 0 • SD Earned: 0 • Beli: 500,000 • Location: West Blue, Desertia • color=#8a0c8c | |
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| Prizoner | Apr 14 2017, 01:08 AM Post #8 |
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Jeremiah could not help but feel like things were gonna get interesting when the lady from before that he was pissed at started rooting for him. He could not help but smile a bit knowing that the man in front of him was flirting with the same lady and striking out. He smiled a devilish grin and gave her a wink before turning back to the man a bit off guard as the man whipped out his guns again, and this time was not for show. With a Bang the two guns went off in near perfect unison. He did not have time to react and he could only take it as he was firming himself. He growled a bit as he ground his teeth to bear through the pain. The bullets clashed into his skin and pushed into his chest before coming to a halt never piercing the skin and simply falling to the ground . It hurt like hell but he was made of tougher stuff than the ordinary man, but then again he was not an ordinary guy by no means. "GRAAAGH!" he roared out as a response to the pain and to him getting into a rage. He no longer saw the man as a person, but he was now simply prey. Jeremiah lept the small distance between the man and himself attempting to pounce onto the man with his claws aimed at his shoulders. He knew that pistols were not bad at close range but if he could knock the man over or even just get him in his grasp this fight would become a lot more one sided. As he pounced his wings were outstretched giving him a bit of an intimidating look. Should the man attempt to back away from his pounce though he was prepared to swing his wings forward at the man and attempt to catch his back with the claws on the ends of each wing. Edited by Prizoner, Apr 14 2017, 12:35 PM.
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Haru M. Glorious • Crew Position • Marksman/Martial Artist • Crewless • Threat: 0 • SD Earned: 18 • Beli: 5,000,000 • L: Pharsalus island, West Blue. Camilla M. Cutherfield • Entertainer • Entertainer/Thief • Gold Shark Pirates • Bounty: 0 • SD Earned: 0 • Beli: 500,000 • Location: East Blue Jeremiah X Cornelius • Surgeon/Firstmate • Doctor/Martial Artist • Chain Breaker Pirates • Bounty: 2,500,000 • SD Earned: 31 • Beli: 8,250,000 • Location: East Blue | |
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| BloodOfRoyals | Apr 16 2017, 06:02 PM Post #9 |
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Zephyr took the claw to his chest, letting it rend him where he already bore more than a few scars. He didn't take the attack without reason however: as he jumped backwards with the claw, using it's considerable momentum to fling him away from the other attacks. He rolled on his landing and immediately fell into a run to create distance. As he looked back he saw blood on the beast's right wing which confused the gunslinger momentarily before he felt the string in his shoulder. It seemed he'd been caught there and barely managed to make his escape maneuver. Satisfied with the short distance he'd manage to earn with his tactical retreat Zephyr fell into a feet first slide that he used to turn himself and come up kneeling. During the slide he'd taken his rifle from his back and now he leveled it at his enemy. "You know: this could be made much more lively with some witty repartee!" He called with he gravelly voice before sighting down the barrel of his rifle. "My pistols aint hurtcha, let's try something new." He continued, more to himself than the Demon. Steady Hands! His shot erupted from God's Finger, aimed directly at the beast's head. He had reloaded almost before the impact finished taking effect. (power 4, short range) "Once again: where'd you crawl out'a boy?!" Edited by BloodOfRoyals, Apr 16 2017, 06:05 PM.
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Zephyr Windblown • Bounty Hunter • Hitman • Marksmen/Inventor • The Colloseum • Threat: 0 • SD Earned: 0 • Beli: 400,000 • Location: North Blue, Osula • color=#A01C00 Alphonse Chester • Pirate • Captain • Swordsman/Smith •Chain Breaker Pirates • Bounty: 0 • SD Earned: 0 • Beli: 500,000 • Location: West Blue, Desertia • color=#8a0c8c | |
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| Prizoner | Apr 16 2017, 10:03 PM Post #10 |
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Jeremiah had struck his foe, but it seemed that he was waiting for it. Instead of getting a chance to grasp into his body he had been used as a spring board to launch his foe away. Not the best situation given his opponents skill with firearms. At least he had injured his foe. Not only with his claws but he even grazed his back with his wing. At least his plan of attack was not a complete failure. Normally he would be offering to help the man with his wounds having struck blood, but his thoughts were a bit clouded. An unfortunate state he had gained from torture as a defense mechanism. It had helped him survive quite a few times but gotten him in trouble with the law just as many times. The real problem now though was that he was gaining distance from him. You can't really rip into a guy if he runs away. Also even if the bullets could not directly rip into him like most people it was not like they didn't hurt him. He was gonna have bruises and might have broken a rib or two from those shots earlier. It was better for all involved if they ended this quickly. Especially the civilians who had knocked over tables and took cover or hid behind the bar. "More Lively!?!" he responded as the man talked about witty repartee. He could not keep his cool with this man. He saw this as some sort of game even while bleeding from the chest. This kind of reckless endangerment was what he hated about humans. They were so self destructive that no matter how much he tried to help them they just kept hurting themselves even faster. Before he had much time to make his opinion known the man had already set his sites on him and gone to fire. He did not have much time to react and put his arms up reflexively as well as his wings. The bullet hit dead center between his wings but was fired with such precision and force that it forced its way through the wings only slightly degrading in force and trajectory. His hands had not been as fast at crossing and were not in place before the shot hit him grazing him across the right side of his face almost hitting him in the eye and causing his head to jerk a bit. As the bullet kept going it cut a bit of his hair. It fell to the ground lightly as more hair started to take its place. "I am a creature made from the avarice and pride of man. You could not see past your own wants and gains and I came into being." he said to the man with disdain heavy in his voice. What he said was true in a way and gave him the theatrics he seemed to want so badly. Sure it would make people further believe he was a demon, but he could see that within many men the heart of the demon sat. He was not going to just let this man shoot to his hearts content. Moving his wings back behind him as they were a bit heavy and numb from that last blow he started to make his way towards the man. AS he approached he picked up a chair and threw it at him hoping to catch him while he was still kneeling to allow him to properly close the distance. He watched the man knowing he would not let him get close without some sort of counter attack. |
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Haru M. Glorious • Crew Position • Marksman/Martial Artist • Crewless • Threat: 0 • SD Earned: 18 • Beli: 5,000,000 • L: Pharsalus island, West Blue. Camilla M. Cutherfield • Entertainer • Entertainer/Thief • Gold Shark Pirates • Bounty: 0 • SD Earned: 0 • Beli: 500,000 • Location: East Blue Jeremiah X Cornelius • Surgeon/Firstmate • Doctor/Martial Artist • Chain Breaker Pirates • Bounty: 2,500,000 • SD Earned: 31 • Beli: 8,250,000 • Location: East Blue | |
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| BloodOfRoyals | Apr 17 2017, 04:30 PM Post #11 |
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Zephyr's eyes grew wide when his adversary said he was a creature born of men's avarice and pride. That surprised him since the thing had seemed rather mild mannered until the fight had started in earnest. Zephyr wondered if this monster was fucking with him but decided it probably didn't matter. One way or another he'd have to put him down. Perhaps then he might get lucky with the lady gunfighter. "WOOO! Go Demon of Man's Avarice!" That selfsame gunfighter cheered. I reckon that ship has sailed. Zephyr thought glumly as he turned his head to see a group of people filing out of the bar to watch the fight. The Bartender threw Zephyr a bottle of whisky, as he'd been asked, before calling out himself. "See to it that I'm paid for that bottle: else that Demon will be the least of your worries. A man's gotta make a living." Zephyr gave a wave that was neither an acquiescence to the request nor a denial, it was vague. "Dying aint much of a liv..." WHAP! The airborne chair hit Zephyr in the middle of his witty retort. He fell back holding his most-likely broken nose before shooting back to his feet with a vengeance. "Who throws a chair? Honestly!" He whined. He grabbed his hat from the ground before dusting it off and replacing it on his head. "Kid's today. Throwing chairs, fighting without yelling witty things at one another, growing wings. I just can't for the life of me understand them." Zephyr continued to grouse even though he was barely older than the 'kids' he vilified. "Gonna be a damn waste of good whiskey, but I guess there's nothing for it." So saying, Zephyr reared his arm back and threw the whisky bottle at the Demon. It was a slow moving projectile and thus easily dodged and Zephyr had counted on that. Quickdraw! He shot the bottle right as it was dodged causing it to erupt in a fireball. "Hah!" He cheered, looking around to the deadpanning crowd. "Er.... I didn't know for sure if I could hit it in the air.." He finished lamely. Edited by BloodOfRoyals, Apr 17 2017, 04:33 PM.
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Zephyr Windblown • Bounty Hunter • Hitman • Marksmen/Inventor • The Colloseum • Threat: 0 • SD Earned: 0 • Beli: 400,000 • Location: North Blue, Osula • color=#A01C00 Alphonse Chester • Pirate • Captain • Swordsman/Smith •Chain Breaker Pirates • Bounty: 0 • SD Earned: 0 • Beli: 500,000 • Location: West Blue, Desertia • color=#8a0c8c | |
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| Prizoner | Apr 18 2017, 01:26 AM Post #12 |
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He felt a bit saddened by the girls cheers for him. It was not that he was displeased with her cheering, but more that he thought back to the true meaning behind them that these people would not and could not know. The fact that the form he bears was given to him by another man blinded by his greed and ego to see what he was doing to his fellow man. Jeremiah was a bit confused at why the bartender found now to be a suitable time to give him a drink. Jeremiah pondered that he could use the alcohol to tend to his wounds. However before he had time to put it to use Jeremiah heard a satisfying crack as the chair broke against his face. He couldn't help but smile at the man as he questioned his choice of weapon. He had to use what he had available because fighting was not a sport or competition. It was a trial by fire where you live or die, and the fact that these people treat it so lightly was the reason he was fighting in the first place. He was a bit to complacent with his mild victory of beating his face in with a chair and did not take this time to close the gap as much as he could have. He grew to regret that as the man threw the bottle of whiskey at him. He did not see it as any sort of threat so he simply pulled his wings in and moved slightly to the side of it." Is this what we are reduced to, cheap tri-" his retort was stopped as the man hit the bottle of whiskey dead on causing it to erupt in flames. He was blown forward a bit by the force of the eruption and the heat burned a few of his hairs off. He ended up propelled a few feet away from of his foe on all fours. He had luckily caught himself and had his front claws scratching into the floor with his knees on the ground. He shook of the singed hairs as knew once quickly took their place. "You thought fire would work on a demon?" He said looking up at the man knowing he was not a demon and that he had a few burns on his back most likely, but he could not let him know that. He was ready to spring up or away given the need, but directly striking from this position was not his best move at the moment. |
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Haru M. Glorious • Crew Position • Marksman/Martial Artist • Crewless • Threat: 0 • SD Earned: 18 • Beli: 5,000,000 • L: Pharsalus island, West Blue. Camilla M. Cutherfield • Entertainer • Entertainer/Thief • Gold Shark Pirates • Bounty: 0 • SD Earned: 0 • Beli: 500,000 • Location: East Blue Jeremiah X Cornelius • Surgeon/Firstmate • Doctor/Martial Artist • Chain Breaker Pirates • Bounty: 2,500,000 • SD Earned: 31 • Beli: 8,250,000 • Location: East Blue | |
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| BloodOfRoyals | Apr 18 2017, 07:20 PM Post #13 |
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Zephyr cocked and eyebrow and squinted his eyes, regarding his confident opponent. It looked like he'd singed some hair off the beast with his impromptu explosive but otherwise he was unsure if there was lasting damage. As to the assertion that the thing was somehow immune to fire - Zephyr was less than believing. After all: he'd seen him flinch as the explosion. If he was fire resistant, or worse fire retardant, would not his hair have remained unburnt? The bartender looked positively irate. Apparently he didn't take too kindly to the waste of alcohol. "I don't take too kindly to you wasting my alcohol Sheriff!" The man echoed Zephyr's inner musings. "Ain't any of you folks ever heard the words: figure o' speech? I aint your sheriff; I was just hankering for a fight!" Zephyr massaged the bridge of his nose in exasperation. QUICKDRAW! Again he fired both pistols, this time without any prelude or warning, at the nearly prone Demon. He aimed to hit the near where they connected, hoping to break some bone if he couldn't pierce the skin. At this point the Demon was merely a convenient outlet for the annoyance the gathered peanut gallery had inflicted on the Gunslinger. "Before we're through here," he swore, "I will figure out what you are!" Reloading in a flash and taking note of his ammo count, Zephyr fell into an athletic crouch in preparation for the counter attack that was surely coming. "Hit me!" He commanded the tartarusian horror before him. |
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Zephyr Windblown • Bounty Hunter • Hitman • Marksmen/Inventor • The Colloseum • Threat: 0 • SD Earned: 0 • Beli: 400,000 • Location: North Blue, Osula • color=#A01C00 Alphonse Chester • Pirate • Captain • Swordsman/Smith •Chain Breaker Pirates • Bounty: 0 • SD Earned: 0 • Beli: 500,000 • Location: West Blue, Desertia • color=#8a0c8c | |
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| Prizoner | Apr 20 2017, 12:24 PM Post #14 |
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Jeremiahs burnt hairs swiftly grew back in place where they had once been singed. Jeremiah laughed a bit to yet another person calling him sheriff and his firm denial of it. He could not help but feel like this was all a big joke after all that had happened. The man's stupid puns and comments, the flying bottles of alcohol, and the actions of the peanut gallery made this feel like a comedy skit gone wrong. Even his main point of the argument was completely lost at this point leaving no reason for him to fight anymore, but baking down now would let this man believe he had won. "Why can't we-" but before he could finish his attempt to resolve this peacefully the man whipped out his guns to fire towards his torso. He did not know how to react and decided to simply lunge forward taking the bullets to the chest. There was an audible crack as the bullets hit his chest. He had no visible injury from the outside though the pain he experienced was real. He let out an audible cry," Rauuugh!" Having advanced he thought he might as well rip into the man. The man even asked him to do it. He could have grabbed into the man or gone for a disabling blow, but he instead decided to rip his claws across the mans chest again hoping if he was bleeding bad enough he would ask for a doctor. As for his own injuries he decided to make an impromptu fix. He wrapped his wings around his chest, first the right then the left. While not true armor it gives him another layer of protection. "Enough of that! Why can't you just stop this already?" he said knowing he was partly at fault, but not wanting to give him the satisfaction of just standing here as he shot at him. Edited by Prizoner, Apr 20 2017, 12:29 PM.
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Haru M. Glorious • Crew Position • Marksman/Martial Artist • Crewless • Threat: 0 • SD Earned: 18 • Beli: 5,000,000 • L: Pharsalus island, West Blue. Camilla M. Cutherfield • Entertainer • Entertainer/Thief • Gold Shark Pirates • Bounty: 0 • SD Earned: 0 • Beli: 500,000 • Location: East Blue Jeremiah X Cornelius • Surgeon/Firstmate • Doctor/Martial Artist • Chain Breaker Pirates • Bounty: 2,500,000 • SD Earned: 31 • Beli: 8,250,000 • Location: East Blue | |
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| BloodOfRoyals | Apr 22 2017, 08:29 PM Post #15 |
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The Long Winded
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"AGH!" Zephyr yelled in pain as he felt the monster's claws drive themselves into his chest. With the yell came a small eruption of blood from Zephyr's mouth and a resounding gasp from the gathered crowd, a crowd that was only getting larger as the fight wore on. A back handspring gained Zephyr some distance from his attacker but afterwards he could see that the gymnastics had been unnecessary. The demon had curled his wings around himself in some odd approximation of armor. Wiping the blood from his face the gunslinger snorted derisively. "Well I never." He muttered. "My my... You're just full o' surprises, aint ya Hellspawn?" He asked rhetorically, idly unholstering and spinning a single pistol flashily as he spoke before reholstering it. "I'd wager that of all the men who attack me and then proceed to offer a ceasefire that none o' them actually meant what they said. What makes you different huckleberry?" Skepticism painted the gunslinger's expression. By now Zephyr realized he had probably bit off more than he could chew. Not only did the demon seem to have some type of unearthly resistance to firearms, but he also seemed to be a somewhat reasonable man. While this island was right up Zephyr's alley, the winged man seemed full of distaste for the gunfights that were no doubt commonplace. Then again... He did look like a creature born of brimstone. With light pockets and an unclear conscious Zephyr again pulled God's Finger from his back. "I hope your corpse is worth something for all the aggravation this'll cause me." Aiming and firing, Zephyr pulled the trigger again. This time he aimed for the Wing covered chest, with a mind to test it's effectiveness. "Steady Hands!" |
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Zephyr Windblown • Bounty Hunter • Hitman • Marksmen/Inventor • The Colloseum • Threat: 0 • SD Earned: 0 • Beli: 400,000 • Location: North Blue, Osula • color=#A01C00 Alphonse Chester • Pirate • Captain • Swordsman/Smith •Chain Breaker Pirates • Bounty: 0 • SD Earned: 0 • Beli: 500,000 • Location: West Blue, Desertia • color=#8a0c8c | |
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