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| ♦ Ghostly | May 12 2017, 07:29 AM Post #1 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Antonio S. Stark Andrew S. Stark Lev Stefano Prologue To think this day finally came. The Marine’s situation against the Yonkou Bright-Eyes seemed to have been favoring them, with the charismatic leader in hiding after his most cynical destruction of Neptunia. The World Government and the Marines are on high alert against the Pirate crew, but even though they have not discovered the hiding place of Bright-Eyes, they did managed to settle everything down after that. Barely has there been any more attacks from the Yonkou, as such things have reverted back to normal. And with that, Marines has started to return to the JusticeLands. The island, known for being a theme park for Marines looking to have some leisurely activities and spend some quality time with their family. It was always guarded, though due to the high number of Marines, the guards have been noted to be laxed. However, the guardian of this theme park, one Commodore Antonio S. Stark, has always been a hard and strict man, wanting perfection even though the island he is guarding is not truly of value for any pirate. Known for his excessive paranoia, the Commodore had always stated that one of these days, something would happen in this island, much to the disbelief of his Marine Corps. Yet just hours ago, they discovered a suspicious package. Hidden underneath one of the roller coaster rides, it drew curiosity in the Marine-filled island. When brought to the fifty-eight year old Commodore, he instantly called his commanding officers, and as soon as they arrived, the veteran opened it. Within, a note was pasted atop a small canvas, a poem that was read out by the middle age man.
Attached to it, a drawing of what seemed to be JusticeLands, although the place was in ruins, the roller coaster blown into half, with dead bodies strewn all over the ground, in addition with a date being written on the right bottom corner of the drawing. Although such a situation was unprecedented, Antonio could not deny that it was dangerous to even see this as a non-threat. He called on the Marine Headquarters, informing them of the dangerous situation that might be presenting itself on this Marine-held island, even warning them that the Yonkou might be on the move again. After eliminating Neptunia, what better way to prove his point in the war than to destroy a place known to be for the Marines. He called on assistance to add security in the JusticeLands, to ensure this place does not turn into the drawing. Three days to the promised date... Commodore Antonio S. Stark was a man bound to the wheelchair. Known in his younger days as ‘DeathScope’, he has since relinquish that title, taking the job of a Marine leader of an island. He was touted to be a Vice-Admiral until his injuries took that chance away, and while many expected him to retire, he chose to press on, becoming a man stuck behind a desk on his wheelchair. Even then, he is known as an excellent guardian for the theme park, as his strict nature ensures the Marines posted there continue to guard the island with properity. Yet the time was coming to show he has been keeping his men checked. The warning was clear, three more days and he would be encountering a crater of what was last known as JusticeLands. He would not let the Marine-occupied island turn into a Neptunia episode. Not under his watch. Footsteps could be heard as someone was approaching the door to his office. The Commodore instantly straightened himself, not wanting to look tired to his subordinates. Even if he was confined to the wheelchair, he had no reason to show any weakness to people under him. He had to lead by example in the office, even if he could not lead them into battle. The footsteps stopped just in front of his door, and three knocks could be heard following that. ” Come in.” He stated simply, the tone of his voice hoarse. The door opened showing two of his officers, two people he trusted implicitly. Commander Lev Stefano and Lieutenant Andrew S. Stark. Both were long haired men, although Lev has black hair while Andrew took his mother’s pink hair. Between the two, Lev was definitely much bigger and taller than the skinnier Andrew, but even then, the spawn of the Commodore had a temper that could match his father, not to mention the skill with the gun. That however, was unimportant right now. The duo entered immediately, closing the door behind them and taking a seat at the two seats placed across the desk of Antonio. They had to discuss about their plans, and the current situation. Everything that was needed to be ready for this apparent attack. ” Well, what can we expect from HQ? Tell me there are sending Marines to assist us in guarding this place.” Antonio started, rubbing his temple with his index and thumb. It has been a week since they sent for reinforcements, and although before they did say they were sending someone, there was nothing more after that, which only leaves them with plenty of questions whether they are going to be reinforced. ” Well, they just got back to us again today. They said they are sending a division to us. Not a clue what division they said though, something called Dancing People or something. That would boost the ten Marines that was sent from Marines two days ago. I doubt they could spare anymore though. Should be here by mid afternoon.” His son Andrew replied, running a hand through his pink hair. Each man was wearing the white uniform of a Marine, even though it is already night time and most of the Marines not on guard duty are asleep. But there was to be no sleep for this trio, who had to handle every single logistic nightmare coming from this threat. ” Well, whatever the numbers, it is more than what we have. Even if it is one more man, it would help us a lot. There is a lot of ground to cover, and we need all the help we can get.” Lev added, sighing as he looked at his commanding officer of twenty years. As much as they have faced adversity plenty of times, this was without a doubt the most dangerous of them. They were tasked to guard this island, and they had to ensure this island still stand after the promised date. Antonio added his own sigh, tired at the whole situation, as well as his inability to actually be a part of the ground force. He cursed the man who made him a crippled in his mind, putting him in a situation that he could not lead the frontlines. ” I have to agree with Lev here. We need the numbers to help us. There is too much openings in this island, and we could not just close this place down, it would only show the Marines are afraid. But we have to keep protecting this place from any threats made from any pirates, even if Bright-Eyes himself come.” Antonio reasoned, his voice becoming firm. He was resolute to keep this place safe. He would have to prove to the upper echelons that he was not a simple crippled man that would fall at the slightest blow. ” Keep me updated on every situation, and tell the guards at the entrances to stay alert for any possible dangers. As soon as the division comes in, inform me immediately and we will start beefing up security. I will not let this island fall to the whims of pirate nonsense.” The old Commodore added, resolved to fighting against the oncoming threat. Both his officers stood from their chair, saluting the wheelchair-bound man, who returned his own salute to them. As soon as he left, he looked out at the window, at the dim theme park. Only two more days after today, and the promised time for the destruction of this place would start. He could only hope they had enough to fight off the dangerous attack. |
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| Kaguya Light1 | May 13 2017, 10:40 AM Post #2 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Anna was on the ship heading towards a place called JusticeLand, that does bring hope towards the people of the world, able to have fun without pirates attacking them. The ship didn't stop making its way towards the island, but in this time Anna was cleaning her katana using a powder ball applying polishing powder to the blade, which is the typical procedure for cleaning a katana. Her blades were shining bright, able to cut through anything like it was nothing. She wished to learn more about her swords, her sister was still stronger and her and that pirate that caused her to feel embarrassment needed to pay and be locked up in jail. Right now Anna was wearing a new outfit, which looked noble and royal, something you could never see a commoner wear. Pink high heels, with white stockings having a gold lacing, wearing a pink and white type dress which had a short pink skirt, with gloves that when all the way down her arms, matching her stockings, with both swords at her side. Then the ship would stop at the island, with the captain and Nola, she was told today would be a big mission, but unsure of the real big details all it said was guarding, but was that really the only reason she was here? Well, it could be because even with Anna's strength she was still only an Apprentice in ranking, even if her fighting ability was at Lieutenant level, and her intelligence, but didn't have the chance to gain any standing as of yet in the marines. In that moment, she would walk off the ship, placing her first step onto the island. She would now wait for her captain, and Nola to see what their next move would be, as she waited for orders. Anna And Her New Outfit
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| Sosina | May 15 2017, 09:46 AM Post #3 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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When Nola had first heard what their mission was she reacted the same way that anyone would act really, she simply nodded and headed out with the crew, now that they where nearing land she simply continued her work, silently filling out medical reports on the rest of the crew, and she frowned as she noticed that she still hadn't gotten that Physical from Anna, with a roll of her eyes she grabbed a length of silk rope she had made and slipped it under her coat "You give some people a chance and they try to walk all over you..." she muttered as she walked by a large tank filled with liquid "Be right back" she said to the tank gently patting it as she headed out of her Lab/Medical bay. Getting out on the deck of the ship she looked around and spotted Anna who was just getting off the ship and she shook her head walking over she looked to the other woman "You still owe me that Physical..so we can ether get it down now and quickly down in sick bay, or I can make it more public and we can do it in the middle of the theme park...ether way is fine for me, but I assume you want the privacy of the sick bay I would prefer to check you before we go into a largely populated area just in case, besides the mission as it is I need to know your healthy enough to do the work" she said as she simply stood there waiting for the woman's response. the Island did look interesting though, but her work as a doctor came first and she would be remiss in her duty if she didn't get the physical required from the woman, nobility or not, she needed to confirm her medical well being, and on top of that she needed it for her files. |
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The Real Antagonist
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Theme Small hands laid upon an elegant face, cast within a brilliance of light. The wide view of the sky bloomed opened like beautiful lobes of a lotus flower in the summer. The Dancing Magisters had experienced lost, had experienced danger. Though through everything that happened, they stayed together like a true unit would. This adventure that they set upon would allow them to etch a mark in the wall, telling Bright Eyes that they were here. The sun peaked its head over the edge of the ocean and the first brink of daylight shun against the Northern Light as it headed for Justice Land Island. For this instance, this was peace for the young Magister captain. Iguru sat along the railing of the vessel just watching the scene unfold. His young face brightened the more the sun rose and the sea beneath the ship began to glitter and glisten. Schools of fish raced under the waters and large aquatic beasts chased after them. This mission they were going on was going to tip the scales in their favor. The World Government didn't take to idle threats, and with their ranks so thin right about now, they had no choice but to pull the Magisters on this. Iguru's eyes slowly opened unto the bright horizon, his green orbs sparkled just as the sound of the waves rolled in and the sound of the deck creaked. He had obtained some paperwork explaining that his Firstmate, Drake, wouldn't be joining them on this adventure. The captain only wondered if the gent was doing well while he was so far away from the crew. The sails began to flap heavily just before hands cupped over the teen's eyes and a female voice came. "What're you thinking about?" Came Gneisseris's soft tone, her hands were soothingly cold and with the radiance of the warm rays of light pouring on Iguru's face, he felt comfort and delight. A soft grin swept across the Captain's lips, the people on board was just waking up and the first to find Iguru was his loyal servant, "The future, Eris" Came the teen's calm voice while he grabbed her hand and turned to her. "I-I brought you your hat and coat." Remarked the maiden, shying away with a small blush as their gazes crossed paths. The mooks called out the word of docking soon and by then the sun was settled a decent amount in the air, illuminating the blue sky fully. Once the sails were placed up and the sails died down, the ramp to the Northern Light soon connected to the wooden docks to Justiceland Island. Anna was the first to emerge from the ships bay, eager was she to prove herself that she was a true swordswoman. Surely after, Nola came up behind her and the two got carried in conversation. The scene was brought to Iguru gently placing his fluffy vendetta hat on top his head. During this, a split view would reveal Gneiss mounting his marine captain's coat along his shoulders. Iguru lastly strapped his guitar to his back before walking onward to the disputing women. "Good morning girls." The captain announced with a soft chuckle. Rays of light shined down on his body and hearing the captain's voice, the ship mooks immediately saluted. Edited by Cloud Niner, May 15 2017, 03:13 PM.
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| ♦ Ghostly | May 16 2017, 08:39 AM Post #5 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Marine Headquarters, Commodore's Office The day was starting to get brighter, but even then Antonio could not help but feel stressed by it. The promised date for their threats was coming close at hand, and he felt their forces are not even close to ready for it. He has told Lev and Andrew to continuously ensure the perimeter and men are ready for any sort of attacks, but even then he felt it was not enough. It was starting to get on his nerves. Never has he felt like this before, nervous over the fact they are not ready just yet. He would have to calm himself before people start to see he was losing it. A knock on his door gained his attention, as he took a deep breath and waited for it to open. Behind it, his trusted second-in-command Lev appeared, himself looking weary over the constant checks he has been doing for the past couple of days. That was no good. He would have to advise Lev to take a rest, and ask his son to take command of readying the men. " You look worse for wear, Lev. You should be resting instead of doing everything on your own." Antonio said nonchalantly, even if he was not the kind of man to show worry to his crew. Lev has been with him for years, and the two of them know each other well enough to know their inner thoughts. " Well, true. I wouldn't say you are looking too good either. You don't need to worry, Ant. We will get through this like any other threats we faced before." The ever smiling Commander replied as he took a seat in front of Antonio. That bought a chuckle to the Commodore, feeling somewhat glad Lev was the man in charge of the drills and whatnot. He has proven himself a capable second in command for years, and it is loyalty that made the man stay by his side. He could have gone out on his own, but he chose to stay after all. That was why he trusted the veteran Marine fully. " What's the news on the crew meant to support us? Are they here yet?" Antonio inquired, taking a drink of his gin, trying to calm his nerves slightly. Besides, it was his only medicine from the heartache of not being able to be in the frontlines. " Don't worry about it. Andrew is already on it. They just arrived it seems, and your son wanted to invite them here to discuss logistics. Seems like there are only three of them. Could be more, but I doubt it. Either way, at least now we have a proper division joining us rather than a ragtag group of Marines being pushed to us. Hopefully that'll work out." Lev replied, scratching his head absentmindedly. Antonio could not but agree to his second's words. These new men are a division, so they must at least be capable of working well together. That could prove to be of great assistance to them. He looked at his watch, noon already fast approaching. Two and a half day more to the promised day. It would have to do. JusticeLands Docks Andrew was not really the kind to do these things. He preferred actions over words. But he could see his uncle Lev was starting to be affected by the lack of sleep. And being the younger of the command, he took it upon himself to meet this new division. After all, he had to see whether they are up to the task. With him were two Marine guards, each holding a rifle. Though he was not expecting anything, his father has always thought him to be ready for anything. True, he could handle it himself, but having one or two errand boys could prove to be useful. His pink hair was blown around and he approached what seemed to be the group, the windy ocean air clearly not wishing to be calm. As he approached the group, he stopped a few paces away from them, saluting the group with the two behind him following suit. " Welcome to JusticeLands. My name is Lieutenant Andrew S. Stark. The Commodore wishes for you to meet him at his office to discuss some details of the current situation. I implore you not to talk about it in public just yet, since only the Marines on duty know of what is truly going on. Please, if you will follow me." Andrew stated as he began to turn after his explanation. After all, the Marines off duty had no clue what is truly happening yet. Andrew would have warned them personally, but what his father said was right. It would only show weakness to the enemy, which would only encourage them further. No, they had to handle this with finesse. Only then can they start battling back against those loyal to Bright-Eyes. |
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| Kaguya Light1 | May 16 2017, 05:22 PM Post #6 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Healthy enough to do the work? I can fire flashes of light from my swords, because of the strength and speed I use to create them if that was not a sign of health than what was. "Nola I have told you, I am not comfortable with you knowing them type of details about me, and you wouldn't dare try, we both know if you did that I wouldn't be able to do anything today, so doing it in the open would be stupid." Anna would turn around to face her. "You also can't force me into the Sickbay, so we are at a standstill. Like you have said yourself I am a fighter, you are a doctor." Anna didn't count her weakness, but she could run away. "I also can run away, even if you stop me with you know what. You also would need me to stay still for the Physical to happen. So please give it up." Anna would say as she turned to face her captain. "Hello, captain." Anna would say with a smile. In that moment someone new came towards them all. It was odd this man had pink hair much like Anna which was rare in most cases, and his rank was a Lieutenant. Anna would make her way, looking at Nola once more, she was not going to win this battle, and she would need to learn that. Anna would walk off the ship to follow the Lieutenant unless stopped, but she didn't think Nola would try it in front of a Lieutenant marine officer. Anna had a slight blush just having the slightest thought of Nola knowing that knowledge was a little too much for her to handle. Anna had a thought, in the war with Bright-Eye's and the world, whose side was her sister on? She was a pirate so it was two choices to pick. |
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| Sosina | May 18 2017, 01:24 PM Post #7 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Nola only shook her head at Anna "And I told you as the Doctor on the ship I can order you to do things, if it's medically relevant, and this is VERY medically relevant, but you do have a point about not being able to do anything...and considering the situation we need everyone able to work..." she wasn't one to put an operation as dire as the one they were assigned to in jeopardy. Though she smirked a bit as she looked at Anna, the girl knew full well that Nola could force her to sickbay, as for making her stay still she could drug her, though that would skew with the results, but tying her down was an option, she could also get Zeke to hold her, or the captain to order her to the sickbay for the medical that Nola had already given everyone else on the crew the captain included. "Your going to have a physical, even if you had one before, it was a while ago, you need to have one every few month, especially a woman in your position, so you can ether get it out of the way sooner, or you can wait till the reports of medical refusal reach your father and I have HIM tell you to come see me, your the only one with an issue in getting a perfectly normal medical procedure, and I can't understand why, your last doctor that gave you a full physical was male and you didn't show any issues with him" she mentioned as they then met the marines here to guide them. Looking at the men she nodded a bit, though she found the stance they had stupid, they had an island of marines and their families, having them ALL help would find the issue much faster, so what if it made it look like they were worried? if they didn't find the issue they would have been seen as incompetent as it was an island covered in marines, off duty or not, some had family here, she was sure they would want to know that something was endangering them, but with a shake of her head she kept quite for now, she would ask the man in charge once she got to see him. |
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The Real Antagonist
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There was something always luring beyond the curtains, a task like this couldn't be passed up. Even after their last adventure, Iguru felt that the team was incomplete with only half of its members. Like every unit, there was problems that had to be settled and some that needed to have its course run. The fresh breeze of sea salt laid heavy on the air, it was one of the first things the captain smelled when he walked onto the docks. Pelicans flew up above them and while the two crew-mates of his bickered back and forth with one another, he took a good observation of Justice lands. Who would of thought a place like this had existed, it wasn't headquarters but this could nearly be a playground for all marines. Iguru could hear the festivities taking place up ahead, it was almost unbelievable that someone wanted to destroy this. But taking one good look at the island, he assumed that if whomever was planning this, was already here. Gneisseris came down the ship's ramp and right into the girl's debating, the scene was quickly transformed to a coloring book, chibi animation. Gneiss's eyes were blank while a question mark loomed over her head and the two opposing crew members barked out flames. She didn't understand the argument, especially between girls. The animation quickly returned back to normal when Gneiss clicked throwing knives on her thighs. "Someone approaches" Gneiss pointed out, multiple footsteps marched towards them and managed to catch the captain's attention. Whilst turning his gaze, a marine with pink hair announced his name and position. Lieutenant Andrew S. Stark seemed like a important patron of the island. Since the Magisters were a elite unit, they weren't well connected to all the World Government's database. Which is where Nola came into play. She got updates more often for Iguru when it most concerned him. The captain could tell that this was a important manner when he seen the sincereness in Andrew's eyes. The marines who traveled with him saluted Iguru when coming to a halt. Once the Lieutenant finished his directory, he turned on his heel and lead the way. Before Iguru could follow him, he reach his hand on his shoulder and massaged his neck, turning to the three girls. "I'll do it. You can make sure the specifics are done accordingly under proper procedure Nola. I'm sure under your guidance, the orientation shall be successful. That way our cook is more comfortable, aye Anna? n,n" Came Iguru's soothing tone which would dispatch the matter. He needed their true focus when it came to these sort of missions and he couldn't have Anna idle with her skill set. "Anna, Nola, meet Gneisseris. She will also participate in these mandatory procedures that I will conduct" Iguru remarked in good faith with a soft smile. Gneiss immediately grew a huge blush over her face when hearing the captain say such. Nodding her head in retrospect to the two girls, she soon responded with a bland "Hello" before going to Iguru's side soon after. Edited by Cloud Niner, May 19 2017, 12:25 AM.
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Seth stood aboard the transport ship, as the salty sea water sprayed high into the air. The Lieutenant's walnut colored hair whipped around violently, as did his officer's coat - he was less than thrilled with his current assignment. Looking Dow. At the crumpled paper in his hands, he could only imagine those with whole he'd be working with. Letting out a heavy sigh, the lieutenant turned on a heel, his rigid poster keeping him secure on the docks of this ship, and returned inside. They were mere hours from JusticeLand, as a matter of fact of Seth has stayed where he had been, the island would become visible in five short minutes. However, he made his way to the kitchen and poured himself a cup of coffee. Drinking deeply, he decided there was no better way to pass the time than training. Especially considering he was 200 pushups behind for his daily requirements. It wasn't long before one of the choreboy's was knocking lightly on Seth's door. The lieutenant grunted as he pushed himself to his feet, and wiped some sweat off his brow "Come in." he stated, loud enough for anyone outside the door to hear easily. Opening the door, the young child held an awkward salute as he talked. "W-w-we've r-reached JusticeLand S-sir." Nodding his thanks to the boy, he gathered his belongings and walked passed, speaking to the boy as he passed. "At ease soldier. Thank you." Before making his departure, the marine made his way to the Captain of the vessel. Knocking on his door lightly, he heard a rough grunt and proceeded to enter. Stopping several feet from the door, he held a rigid salute while he awaited acknowledgment. "So I take it your going to be departing here, Lieutenant Dryden?" "That's correct sir. I'm simply stopping in to provide my thanks for the travel." The captain nodded, he had originally been taken aback by the brash lieutenant - Ten K he called himself. However, his hardworking attitude and his diligence had won his respect. Sighing, he nodded at Seth, and the Lieutenant made his exit. Stepping off the ship, Seth was taken aback by the size of the park. He had expected something large, but this place took large to a new level. It sprawled out for what must be miles. A slight tic of irritation passed through his jaw at it. The money spent building this could have funded a ridiculous amount of Military training, equipment, and staff. This entire island, in his opinion, was a disgrace to the marines. He noticed a small group of marines in front of him, and decided to do what he could to catch up. Looking down at his mission briefing, he was supposed to report to Commodore Antonio S. Stark for the details. Sighing once again, he began his journey into JusticeLand. |
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Theme for this post, check it out " Aww..come on.." "No..no get back!..." .."I have hair spray!" A foot kicked up from underneath the covers and his right arm draped over his face. The loud murmurs were broken by a long drawn out snort, the noise being even too much for Keiji to ignore and ended up waking himself up as a cause. "mWahSdFF" He managed to mutter..rubbing his eyes with the back of his right hand. "W-what time is it?" He looked up towards the clock squinting, then over towards the small circular window pane to the left of his room. Only tiny glimpses flickers of the sun's rays made it through to his room, it was still early. "Ughh..." He yanked the covers off of him with his left hand and kicked his legs over the right side of his bed. He was sleeping in only his boxers. "Gah, man I hate mornings." He couldn't really tell if he was frustrated or more annoyed but either way, he wasn't happy and pressed his right hand on his face. It was time to start his routine, not much was said but from what he could recall earlier he was told that they would be stopping at this "Justice park" "SafteyLand" Something of the sort, it was too early for him to recollect his thoughts. What now became a constant routine, he staggered over to his closet and gripped onto the first hanger that caught his sights, and picked up his socks and shoes, making his way towards the bathroom. He locked it of course. One after another he began to get dressed but cried out in frustration that he put his shoes on before his pants, and struggled the next few moments trying to slide his foot down his jeans as he was too lazy to remove his shoes. Now brushing his teeth, he was having a hard experience just to look at himself in the mirror. His hair in a wreck and his clothes arranged in a sloppy way. ................................ What seemed like another hour, Keiji had finally gotten himself together and placed his hands on the bathroom counter. Now unable to take his eyes from himself in the mirror, he made a smile to show his pearling whites. But suddenly his body jolted violently as he almost lost his footing, knocking bruhes and bottles off of the counter. It seemed they had reached their destination and it was a bit quicker than he expected. Now he was in a rush, hands dipping into his gel he ran his fingers through his hair and immediately headed towards the deck of the ship. Those who looked his way would see a well-dressed individual running a comb through his hand over and over with his right hand, and holding his left hand around the sides as if he was trying to keep it from falling over. It was hard to even manage to hold back his amazement at the sight, literally the biggest amusement park he's ever seen. The only thing that took his sight from it was hearing the voices of the others who were already away and not only that, Vahlion was already talking to someone and handing out orders. Walking over towards the edge of the deck, he was still combing through his hair as he glanced down towards him. "What's my order?" His voice a bit exhausted and dragged out, but he was all together. Edited by Kdubose, May 22 2017, 08:31 PM.
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| ♦ Ghostly | May 23 2017, 04:18 AM Post #11 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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JusticeLands Docks The group of four suddenly turned to six with the sudden inclusion of two other men. Andrew did not really know of the true strength of the Dancing Magisters, but it seems they have more than they first thought. At any case, the half a dozen would be a fine addition to the security around here. It should be enough to beef up the security that they have already placed. With so many rides and attractions, who knows where the attack would be happening. But during their traverse to the headquarters, Andrew kept his silence over them. Only once he talked, and that was with one of those with him. He whispered to the Marine to go ahead and tell his father to expect six individuals, as well as advising his father to bring Uncle Lev to the briefing room they have readied for this group. They are supposed to be an elite unit after all, and they would need special briefing over the situation. Simply because they need to be the one in the frontlines. As the guard moved ahead at full speed towards the headquarters, Andrew could not help but look back and gave a grin. Seems like they just might get through this debacle after all. JusticeLands Marine HQ Their walk was not even five minutes long, with the distance between the docks and the headquarters quite nearby. The headquarters itself was surrounded by a stone wall, meant to hide any information unless you are inside. Only the metal gate was stationed at the front of the place, giving them the only access that does not need anything to destroy. In front of the gate was a guard station, able to fit at least three men. Two men were outside in front of the gate, while another was inside, placed within to inform anything happening in the outside. The place which is the headquarters itself was a large mansion, though it seems the place is quite defensible. It does house the whole entirety of the Marine stationed here after all. However, at the gate there was another individual unlike the guards. The man was rather aged, with wild long dark hair and prominent earrings. His face, unlike how he looks from afar, was friendly, and when he saw the group arriving, he greeted them with a clear wave of his right hand. " Ah! Gentlemen! And ladies! I am Commander Lev Stefano and may I welcome you to JusticeLands. I am glad for your presence here. Accomodations have been settled for you to stay in the Headquarters until the threat has passed. So if you will, let us meet the Commodore and get you guys refreshed." His voice boomed as he signaled his men to open the gate. Even as the metal door creaked open, their view was starting to becoming much nicer, as the road leading up to the house was filled with flowers and bushes to decorate the place. That was Lev's personal idea, advising the Commodore that they have to at least make the place look nice rather than make it look like a training ground. That way, if a higher officer came about, it would not look like a desolate grounds. And at this time, he was glad he fought for that. Andrew followed behind his uncle, keeping his attention on the group he was with. Security was his job after all, and he needed to make sure he knows who they are. |
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Anna would hear the captain speak trying to stop them both from fighting. "...Captain, it wouldn't make me feel any better if you did it. If anything it would be worse, we will have to do it another time." Nola would smile, thinking Anna was going to have to have it done soon. With them walking towards the man, Anna would think he looked a little mad for some reason, but when they came closer to him it was easy to see he was nice, but before that Anna and Nola would be fighting with each other, with Nola saying she needed to get a physical, but it was not happening with Anna saying no each time towards her, but they both stopped as everyone where next to the dark hair Marine. He was well mannered with Anna smiling, but looking around this was a big place, but was it really a good idea to use so many strong Marines to guard a park that was just made for people to have fun? Shouldn't they be on the battlefield to keep people safe? Well, it was not in Anna's place to comment on this. Nola would stay close to Anna it was like she was going to get the physical done the moment, she had the chance. Anna needed to stay sharp. As the gate opened Anna had a smile looking left to right at the flowers, she loved flowers with her most favorite being the rose, even having one of her sword style's based on it, and the thorns as well, being her other style and the last one was the Sakura art, it is shown she has taken a lot from flowers and placing them into her swordsmanship. She loved seeing them inside the base. "So many flowers." Anna would say smiling. Seeing all kinds of flowers with some even being roses, but she had the idea, only herself would like it this much, as she just realized, having a slight blush. Walking with the group if anyone paid attention towards one of her swords you can tell right away it was a rose theme, having a beautiful design, with a rose at the center, having the red color on the rose and blade. Anna's Rose Sword Edited by Kaguya Light1, May 26 2017, 02:41 AM.
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Gneiss wasn't really the talkitive type. To be quite frank, she didn't enjoy her master being around so many females at once. Especially when they were pretty, her shy demeanor only lasted for a few moments before this homicidal vibe would fume off of her. This was her true nature, and especially at these times she had to keep aware. While Iguru was talking, they carried the lead after Andrew and his men as Iguru accommodated the girls. Iguru saw that the two's auras were never going to mix, a comical blue hue ran upon his face and a small tear drop down his forehead appeared when hearing Anna exclaim that he would be worse. She was right, it probably would take her out of the game for the long run around and wouldn't help her any. "We could ask your fiance to do a proper demonstration" Iguru teased the swordswoman, reminding her of who she was. He soon caught wind of Kuji and another unknown approaching from the rear. "We're glad to have you, i've heard your talents are exceptional." Iguru announced with a welcoming smile. It was about time the team came as a whole. Kuji was yet another inductee still learning the ropes, there was no telling what he was capable of. Iguru's captain's coat blew hard in the sea breeze, his armless sleeves heavily flapping in the wind. The key to the mission was not to be afraid, standing by each other was another. He could feel that everyone's eagerness to impress was rising the closer they got to the gates but the captain was thrilled to have everyone together. Nola was quickly making friends with Kuji off the back as expected but he couldn't imagine the team being completely a whole without Drake. Before long the group came to a stopping point where the entrance to the amusement park was. A man wearing a expression of warmth and mature demeanor stood there waiting for the group. He wasn't that ruffy of a man, brown skintone with dark hair could be best described of the man. The people on this island needed to get to safety, if something such as a bomb were on the island, the difficulty of getting everyone out in time would be close to the neck. "Commander, a honor to help all we can" Iguru remarked with a raise of his hat. They had traveled far to come here and anything dealing with the Younkou Bright Eyes, the captain was obliged to put a stop to it. Iguru's sight was taken to a astounding view when the gates to the theme park finally opened up and revealed the fresh meadow of flowers. This was a true welcoming to the grandline, kid laughter reverberated through the air and for once, serenity danced along with it. The Magisters were never ordinary, never normal to begin with. As the commander and Andrew lead the way for them. Iguru followed in pursuit, walking in confidence. Edited by Cloud Niner, May 27 2017, 09:43 PM.
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Still running his comb through his hair, he stopped for a moment to observe the group before him. Being only with them for a few hours only gave him limited to no time in learning everything about everyone, so the rest of the group and their abilities was just as mysterious as he was to them. He could tell that they were close just by how they acted only realizing that it would take some time for him to mend himself into their ways. That means spending as much time with them as possible, his hands gripped the railing on the edge of the deck as he leaped over and landed on the pier. Not so much as dipping when he landed, it was obvious he was used to doing things like this. But as he was trying to be cool, he could see the group along with two other officers were already heading to make their way towards the entrance. Quickly he picked up his pace to catch up with them and was now following in the rear of the group. He could hear his name being tossed around but only in minor detail, hopefully, it was nothing bad. But what he did manage to hear was his this short individual, who he suspects was a scientist of some sort, giving a brief history of his discovery. "Yeah, we went through a pretty bad storm. The group made it out alright, but the ship wasn't so lucky." Flashing back towards the storm, crashing waves and frantic yells that were cut off by the loud roaring of the clouds. Men running around doing their best to fight for survival to the best of their ability. It was enough to make Keiji go into a slight depression. "Yeah...pretty bad." He snapped out of it after being told he would need to provide a DNA sample and a physical. Causing him to look at the short scientist with question. "Huh? What for?" Not really liking the idea of providing his own DNA along with a physical..we all know how those things go. It caused him to gulp slightly. Hearing Iguru's statement almost caused him to blush, but he forcefully withheld that emotion and smiled. "Glad to be here, I'll try not to disappoint." With that being said they ran into another individual once reaching the gates and they were quickly welcomed. Keiji eyes glanced up towards the top of the gates, in awe as the doors finally opened, as they walked in he couldn't help but look around. Everything drawing his attention at once to the point where he felt like he was going to explode. Such an amazing place cut off from the harsh nature of the outside word. Being in here made him feel like that danger, chaos, and other negative factors never really existed. It was peaceful and an energetic atmosphere. |
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Seth had closed the distance between himself and the group in a series of short strides - He heard one of the group comment on abilities and raised one perfect eyebrow in question. He ignored the comment for now though, and hung in the back of the group while a young man led them towards their destination. As they neared the entrance to JusticeLands, Seth was already planning ways to fortify the defenses. Despite the ridiculous number of staff here, all of who are qualified marines, he didn't see any patrols, at least, nothing designated. The shape of the island made it perfect for a 2x2 grid formations. As they approached a large metal gate, he noticed an older Commander awaiting them. As the group approached, he began speaking. Seth listened intently, and nodded. He could only hope there would be suitable training equipment that could help bide his time while they planned to defend whatever this 'threat' was. Following the rest of the group, Seth was rather impressed with the Headquarters. It was indeed beautiful, though at the same time it displeased him. The time and money spent renovating it so it would be pleasing to the eyes is time and money that could have been spent on training, gear, or defenses. Seth exhaled slowly - he wasn't in any position to worry about minuscule things such as that. Looking around, he was genuinely surprised to see a number of Marines legitimately training. A tic set in the man's jaw as nervousness began creeping up on him - any one of these people could be an enemy, something that had been bothering him for the longest time. Why would anyone announce an attack on one of the most fortified places in the world - no where had any such concentration of marines as JusticeLand. Even Bright Eyes wouldn't be THAT bold.... would he? |
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