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| ♦ Franky | Apr 24 2017, 02:53 PM Post #1 |
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Holding the poster in his hand, the hunter looked at it for a few moments, then folded the paper twice and put it in the inner pocket of his grey coat. Standing up, he left the becnh he was sitting on behind and started on the path of his hunt. He could feel Artemis getting excited on his hip. The carnival brimmed with life. Each and everyone of the performers, and each and everyone of the attractions felt like it fit exactly where it was. The doctor appreciated the irony of him fitting right in with all the colourful characters around him, when he was here to hunt one of them. The musketeer looked to the sky above the big top he was approaching. A few dim grey clouds started settling over the horizon, not quite enough to unsettle the vulture, but he could tell that a storm was coming. His many years sailing ships taught him as much. It's starting to darken, he thought as he approached the performance grounds, but there is still time for this show to reach its conclusion. Walking inside, William was a bit amazed at the sheer size of the audience. I guess this Clara character is quite good at her craft. I think I'm going to enjoy the show for a bit first. He elected to stay behind, leaning on a pillar, instead of choosing a more visible seat at the front. There was, after all, no reason to disturb the performers so soon. Edited by Franky, Apr 24 2017, 03:09 PM.
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“We all need to be mocked from time to time Lord Mormont lest we start to take ourselves too seriously.” - Tyrion Lannister Braidbeard Grey Hunter Top Hat
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| ♥ Dusk | Apr 25 2017, 01:59 AM Post #2 |
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The atmosphere within the big top was one of humdrum and excitement, many people having paid quite a sum of money to be apart of the super-rookie's circus shows. The crowds had lined the seats, another, hidden row having been taken up by a neat cast of musicians, each of their instruments on standby, awaiting their conductors instructions. As it so happened, this instructor also happened to be both the ring leader and the main act of the day's show. With a call from a trumpet, the audience began to quieten down, now looking towards the single spotlight that shone down from above. "Ladies, gentlemen and all else who have come tonight," the voice began, the figure of the clown blurring to life on stage, as if she had appeared from thin air. In truth, only someone with eyes such as that of the Bounty Hunter would have noticed that she had ran at extraordinarily fast speed. With a gesture, the sounds of the instruments began to play, the light sounds filling the large, open space. "And I welcome you all to my show," she smiled, waving her hand once more, a flower escaping the sleeve of her outfit. Taking it, she waved her hand once again, this time and entire bouquet appeared. Sniffing this flower, she tossed it to the crowd before leaping up into the air, buffeting the space above the audience's heads with a sea of colourful flower petals. "I do hope that you all enjoy yourselves in this blossoming performance~! Now, I need one member of the audience to assist me in beginning this act... I choose, you!" she called, pointing straight towards a merrily dressed swordsman, leaning by himself within the crowd. "Let's all give a warm welcome to the dear sir over here!" |
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| ♦ Franky | Apr 26 2017, 08:04 AM Post #3 |
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William was delighted to be picked as the volunteer. He wondered which pranks he'll get to use in this performance. The musketeer was truly torn right now. He could decide to attack right away. Artemis would certainly be delighted. But he could also play along with the show. It could prove to be a lot of fun. He started by sprouting his large wings and unfolding them as he jumped above the crowd, to the awes and gasps of the audience. The projectors focused on him as he did a few improvised acrobatic movements using his wings for support. It would be an utter lie if the vulture said he wasn't enjoying himself right this moment. Soon though he found himself nearing the stage, so he turned to face the crowd and landed with his back to Clara, bowing to the audience with his wings spread above like razors against the spotlight. Turning around, he gave Clarabell a respectful bow to show his appreciation for the opportunity. Looking at her up close, she didn't disappoint. She was even cuter than her picture. He almost felt sad that he would have to take her to the marines later that day. But before that there was one thing that he absolutely had to do. Walking a few paces towards the clown, William put his left hand inside his coat and extended his right hand quickly and squeezed her nose. The honk that came from Clara's nose was quickly answered by the box William brought from coat: "Rote Nasen sind heute die Wut." William's Tech and Item
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| ♥ Dusk | Apr 26 2017, 08:55 AM Post #4 |
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As the man that she had selected arose from his pillar to join her int he spotlight, the most unexpected thing happened. From his back grew two enormous wings, combined they would have dwarfed the performer. As the man allowed his full wingspan to appear, he leaped over the boundary, entering the ring with a tumble through the air, earning him to gaze and the applause of the crowd and spotlight, Clarabell's own face turning to one of shock for a moment as he landed, his back facing towards her. Assessing the situation, Clara could clearly tell that he was a bird zoan of some kind, but she was unfamiliar with any avian creature with wings that shimmered like knives. There was something about this man, as he turned and gave a bow to the Harlequeen. She couldn't quite tell, but despite his kind face and charming nature, she felt as if he had a forboding nature surrounding him. Almost as if she were about to perform an act that was out of her skill level. Not that there was any show that was beyond the paragon of clownliness. It was then that the man made a grave error, leaning forth, he grabbed and gently honked her nose. The music coming to sudden a halt. The audience giggled and called at the two, but for those who worked under the clown, they began to sweat and dread what was about to come next, the only thing keeping them in their sets was fear of leaving their posts during a show. Clara's eyes widened, the loud honking sound filling the hall. Were it not for her make-up, her red cheeks would be bare for the world to see. Spinning around, she lifted her arms up into the air to gesture towards the man. "Lets give a warm welcome to our winged star tonight, ladies and gentlemen," she called, giving her own set of applause. When her face turned away from William, her eyes took on a crazed look, her eyes shaking to the point that seemed to spiral with anger. Turning back, her gaze returned to normal, her smile a somber expression. "To begin, lets see how our friend handles under pressure," she smiled, reaching out as a box was tossed in her direction, she instantly whisked the end of it William's direction before punching a button, a small red boxing glove would fire out, but not far enough to directly hit his face. Clara giggled, which instilled a sense of laughter in her crowd. "See, harmless~" she cooed before flicking another switch on the box, releasing a massive boxing glove that would go flying straight towards his face! Spoiler: click to toggle
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| ♦ Franky | Apr 29 2017, 03:50 AM Post #5 |
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Whatever the musketeer might say when he tells this story later, the giant glove truly took him by surprise. He could have dodged. Truly, he could have. But he was so awe struck by the sheer clowniness of it that it took him square in the face, sending him reeling backwards to an explosion of laughter from the audience. As he stood up again, he accidentally clicked on the box in his hand, and its voice was heard once more through the stage: "Verdammt, du hast ihn gut dort. Annoyed at the mocking tone of the little box now, William tucked it away inside his coat. It's probably time to get serious about this anyway. his thought was interupted by a massive clap of thunder outside. The storm is shaping up faster than I thought. The musketeer could have sworn that he felt his rapier move on its own right then. Drawing his sword, William spoke firmly: "I would have liked to continue playing for a little while, but I didn't come here to play. One hundred and fifty million beli, Clarabell Grace. I am here to take you to the marines." With only that as a warning, William advanced on the pirate with a skillfully executed sword thrust aimed at her shoulder. William's Techs
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“We all need to be mocked from time to time Lord Mormont lest we start to take ourselves too seriously.” - Tyrion Lannister Braidbeard Grey Hunter Top Hat
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| ♥ Dusk | Apr 29 2017, 04:18 AM Post #6 |
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Splaying her arms out to either side, Clarabell made a few bows, the large boxing glove's hand having opened along with her own as she made the bow. Gesturing once again with the glove, it brushed one of her twintails that had fallen over her shoulder to the side. "It's all about perception ladies and gentlemen, I hope that after this show today, that your eyes will now be able to spot all of the wonders of the world, big or small," she grinned, causing the giant hand to wave goodbye before returning to the box, that quite simply shouldn't be able to contain it. The clean sound of a sword being drawn filled the ring though, the crowd quietening down from their case of the giggles. Turning slowly to look at the man, she saw the elegant blade, glinting hungrily towards her. There was something off about the blade, it gave her the same sense of chills that she had gotten after beckoning the man over to her. With only having seen the blade for the first time, she knew that there was something incredibly off about it, a feeling of bloodlust coming from the sword, whereas its wielder came off a non-chalant. Before offering an apology for having hit him in the face, the man acknowledged the clown, not as her entertainer persona of the Clown Empress, but by her pirate epither; Harlequeen. "A bounty hunter with metal wings and a musketeer get-up," Clarabell began, having leaped backwards to avoid the sword thrust. The power behind it having thrown the air off in front of the man. "I can only imagine that we have in our ring the famed "Iron Bird" William, ladies and gentlemen!" Clarabell announced, gesturing towards the man, which left the crowd unsure of how to respond other than to clap or give calls. "It seems we're in the presence of a legend in the making," she giggled, throwing her arm towards the man. With this action, she had thrown a bomb, coloured grey like the man, only with an elephant motif on it. "Now to introduce the cast, Clownimal: Elephant's Trumpet~!" Spoiler: click to toggle
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| ♦ Franky | Apr 29 2017, 05:27 AM Post #7 |
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William did not know whether he was glad or annoyed that Clara was acting like the show wasn't interupted yet. On one hand, he appreciated the fact that this meant he would get to see more of her performance. On the other hand, this also meant that she wasn't taking him as a big enough threat to her person, which he couldn't help but find a bit bruising to his own ego. During the inteligence gathering phase of his hunt, the vulture was able to gather two crutial pieces of information on the clown's abilities. The first was that she was a mythical zoan much like himself, though he wasn't yet very clear on the powers of the fruit. The second was that she used a variety of bombs as her main offensive weapons, the intricate details of which were also lost on him at this moment. Considering that this was the extent of knowledge one would be able to gather from witnesses who aren't too loyal to Clara, the musketeer didn't waste more time digging any deeper. He appreciated a bit of surprise more than your average joe after all. When Clara followed up by throwing a ball at him, the doctor's immediate thought was that it was a bomb. He was however, a bit suprised at - and impressed with - the clown's quick reaction. With the only forewarning being the general type of offense he should expect, and having only used his wings so far, William was able to finish his transformation into his complete hybrid form in time to take the hit without too much damage. After suffering the pircing lick of fire on his armor, an exclamation came unbidden: "Damn, it's hot!" before the explosion washed over him entirely, and he started getting used to the rise in temperature. For the briefest of moments, William thought about using his feathers, but he elected not to do so just yet. There was no reason to spoil the show completely just yet, so he continued using his sword alone for the time being, cutting the air around him, and sending crescent shaped air cut at Clara. William's Techs Stats
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| ♥ Dusk | Apr 29 2017, 06:06 AM Post #8 |
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As the rocket fired towards its target, the first of Clarabell's explosives washed over the man, and as they did the clown watched as the bounty hunter entered his full, hybrid form. "I don't think I've heard the name of your act..." Clarabell noted, referring to the man's Devil Fruit name. Not having encountered many Devil Fruits throughout her journey, the majority of which having been Paramecias, her knowledge on the illusive Mythical zoans was much like anyone elses; lacking. With a swing of his rapier, the black blade produced a large blast of air, the blade racing towards her. Leaping to the side, Clarabell grinned at the man for having missed her, only to find that the ends of one of her twintails fell gently to the ground. Her face flashing a snarling expression, her body would disappear to the naked, untrained eyes of the audience. A trail of dirt being kicked up around the swordsman would indicate that she was beginning to run around and around the man with startling speed. "Lets see if you can catch up with me~" she sang before spheres began to be tossed around the man. Some of them would fly through the air, detonating around him in the hopes that he got caught up, whilst others rocketed forwards, aiming to strike the man down with their propulsion mechanisms. "Clarabomb Combo: Pie Toss Party~" she paraded, a dozen explosions rocketing towards the musketeer. Spoiler: click to toggle
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| ♦ Franky | Apr 29 2017, 07:02 AM Post #9 |
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Hearing Clara's implied question, William thought he got a better peek at her personality a little bit. Calling his devil ruit an "act" could only mean that the clown interpreted most things in showmanship terms. He could get bhind that. "It's a mythical zoan called the Stumphalian Bird. I'll let you guess the abilities as you go along." The sight of a small lock of the clown's blue hair hitting the ground was reassuring. William had a feeling he wasn't quite as fast as the clown. It didn't bother him much though, he was always leaning towards the hulkster side of the power scale after all. Seeing Clara start to run around him, William couldn't help but smirk a little. He thought it was a surefire way to waste her advantage, since it allowed him to parry her blows from a stationary position without having to move too much. Focusing on the incoming projectiles, William used his own sword to send them back towards the Harlequeen. It was delicate business, to throw back projectiles that were designed to explode soon after being fired, but the musketeer managed to get some of them at least to explode away from him, and even send a few back towards Clara herself, or rather, towards her position when she fired them. Some fo them still managed to hit him, but his armor, along with his hunlking strength, allowed him to remain in position. "How is this for keeping up?" he said loudly, so that he could be heard over the explosions. Still, even after all this, the explosions around him started clouding his view of the stage, and the heat became a bit uncomfortable, so William used his wings to proppel himself upward, so he doesn't stay in a defensive position for too long. He hoped that all the explosions would cover for him long enough so taht he could attack Clara by surprise. It wasn't difficult to aim at her as she was following an rather predictable pattern, but William still used a technique that guaranteed she would have to defend herself a little bit. Rotating in mid air, William was able to generate a ball like tornado, going down towards the position of the pirate. William's Techs
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| ♥ Dusk | Apr 29 2017, 07:24 AM Post #10 |
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As annoying as the goatee swordsman was, the Entertainer couldn't help but appreciate the skill that went into his techniques. As her bombs went flying towards him, the man's rapier would thwack them away from him, allowing some of the bombs to harmlessly explode in the air or having to force the speeding clown to duck and dodge her own explosives! Fire splattered against the man, as he clearly was able to succumb to the damage that they generated, his metallic feathers offering him protection. The man's wings elongated, causing Clara to leap back, her shoes kicking up dirt as she retained her footing. Looking up into the air, she could see the man hanging there. Was she finally getting to him. "Such skill and talent, I can't say there are many who could deflect such a light show, am I right, ladies and gentlemen?!" she called, her mouth smiling while her eyes peered at the man. The man spun in the air before forming a large ball of air. Firing down towards the clown, her mouth twitched into a wider grin. "Such an interesting trick, it looks wonderful!" she yelled, her body having shifted from a stand to a finished pitcher's throw, a golden sphere thrown towards the shockwave. "You should look at it up close and personal!" she laughed, her eyes lit up by the shockwave as her small device opened up to reveal a lion head that released a massive roar. "Clownimal: Lion's Pride!" Spoiler: click to toggle
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| ♦ Franky | Apr 29 2017, 08:42 AM Post #11 |
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William felt the force of the clash dissipate around the big tent, tearing through it at places, as the multiple little air cuts that made up his attack flew everywhere. He could see the pillars of the big top shaking. William found himself having to dodge a few of the projectiles. From his bird's eye view, he was also able to see that the audience in their seats were getting rather tense and quiet. I got carried away. I can't continue to endanger civilian lives. he thought. "Clara... Maybe it's time that we took this outside, don't you think? That is if you're confident that you will win and come back to finish your show." Edited by Franky, Apr 29 2017, 08:45 AM.
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| ♥ Dusk | Apr 29 2017, 08:57 AM Post #12 |
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The Lion's Pride caused the attack to dissipate, shockwaves blasting throughout the Big Top, causing all sorts of tears within its fabric. Annoyed over the fact that she would have to clear all that up, she folded her arms as William suggested that they move the fight elsewhere. "You're right... Endagering my audience isn't something that I allow," she admitted, shrugging to herself. With a large spin, she leaped to the center of the stage. "Ladies and gentlemen, I ask you all to remain in your seats and recline to bare witness as we change the stage of this show from the earth to the heaven's above!" she exclaimed, making a wide sweep with her hand as the top of the big top was pulled back. Her hair then shimmered and changed colour, her skin looking softer and furrier as her proportions changed. Her height grew, arms and legs enlargening and, her gloves coming off, could be seen that her nails had extended to jade claws. The jade haired clown also sprouted two large rabbit ears and a tail. "I introduce you to the star of this show, Usagi Usagi no Mi Model: Lunar Rabbit! Mythical Zoan that heralds from the realm of the stars; space itself," she grinned, her feet hanging off of the ground before she kicked off the floor and shot into the skies above, speeding past William. Spoiler: click to toggle
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| ♦ Franky | Apr 29 2017, 12:02 PM Post #13 |
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William was fascinated to see another mythical zoan for the first time. He admired the green glowy creature for a moment. "Not bad at all. I'm not disappointed so far." he said as he followed Clara up into the sky. This was only a second time that he was able to fight someone who could keep up with him in flight, and he appreciated such a rare opportunity to let loose of such a restriction. Though, to be fair, just being able to fly like that without any sort of logic to it seemed a little bit like cheating to the musketeer. Well, I supposed if anyone deserves to have such a show-off ability, someone with a great flare for theatrics like Clara definitely does. The vulture positioned himself across from the big rabbit, under the thuderous clouds. Looking down, he saw that everyone outside the big top below had cleared out of the carnival, even the performers were packing shop and taking shelter at this point. The wind blowing around the two of them in disarray and the unceasing sound of thunder coming from everywhere, announced for the beginning of a storm like William hadn't seen before, even here in the grand line, and he had seen such storms that would curl one's blood in their veins from fear. I wonder if that tent will even hold erect until we finish fighting. William thought as he saw a flash of lightning light the sky in the distance. We should finish this soon. William carefully analyzed the patterns of the wind around him. He hadn't fought in such conditions before, and he wondered if he could actually throw his feathers properly with the wind like this. Having never done this before, he was almost going to lose confidence, when an idea popped into his head. "I think it's past time I gave you a peek at my mythical ability!" the doctor belowed at his opponent, raising his wings up into the night and swinging them towards the jade rabbit, releasing a shower of feathers towards her, coming from every direction in a curved path, almost like little ships sailing a sea made of air towards an island made of jade. Such was the navigator's knowledge of the storm. William's techs
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| ♥ Dusk | Apr 30 2017, 03:36 AM Post #14 |
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Stopping below the sea of clouds, for the clown, who was now gently hovering through the air, she realised that she would have to use some of her gadgetry in order to hang into this fight. Reaching down towards her feet, she activated the breath dials stored within her shoes. Giving a few testing bouts, she figured out how to maintain her stance and also allow her to move at will, despite the raging winds that buffeted her face. "It's like we've reached the top of our stage, what an exciting battlefield!" she announced, splaying her hands out before reaching for her guns. Where she had been hiding them beforehand would be a mystery to all. "Check out this modern ability~!" she grinned, raising both of her guns as she began to pelt down him with the Vodlek pistols. The feathers that came whisking towards her would be met with a return volley of bullets. Her eyes tried to follow them all, but with a quick cut along her arms, she realised she was too late. "Metal wings, so feathers like daggers. How about you enjoy this one!" she yelled, noticing the multiple wounds that the curved feathers had given her. Her gun thrown back into its holster whilst a bomb was thrown towards William. If the man tried to flee, Clara would pull one of her classic techniques of shooting the bomb into detonation in mid-air. Clarabomb: Wild Performance!" Spoiler: click to toggle
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| ♦ Franky | Apr 30 2017, 04:45 AM Post #15 |
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Trying such a feat for the first time, William was more glad that it worked than he let on. Though he was a little bit annoyed that Clara wouldn't show him her other powers. I mean, it coudn't possibly just be the ability to fly and look pretty, right? She had, after all, said something about a lunar rabbit heralding from space, so William expected more from her devil fruit. "Thank you, I will most definitely enjoy it." he respnded, deciding not to hint at his true mythical ability just yet. It was after all, best used by surprise. Sooner rather than later, William would be forced to defend again. However, this time, he found his attempt to dodge away too slow. "She's faster in her zoan form." he thought, as he directed himself towards Clara herself. He flapped his wings at such speed that he proppeled himself in a flash of movement that would appear completely blurry to witnesses. Under normal circumstances, he would have been able to dodge using this technique even if she was faster, but Clara seemed to have anticipated the fact that he would choose to flee, so the explosion caught him in the back. He almost felt the full force of the explosion despite his armor, and could tell right away that this one was much more dangerous than any previous explosives the clown had thrown at him, but he soldiered on, keeping forcus on Clara, trying not to let the pain distract him. There would be time enough to lick his wounds when the fight was over. As he arrived in front of Clara herself, hoping that doing so right after she attacked would give him the element of surprise, While feigning a stab with his sword towards the clown's face, William lifted his knee up a bit, and shot a feather upward, tearing through his leather pants. The feather would explode in mid air into a small poisonous quagmire, capable of covering some of her body, and make its way towards her torso. William's techs
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