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| Ran | Sep 13 2017, 07:17 AM Post #1 |
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Cactus Island had always been a strange place for Yuuko and his clan. They were bringers of death, but they never mourned it. Many of them died on their way to becoming full-fledged members and the bodies were always discarded without care. Their assassination targets were also left to rot if nobody was around to bury them. So, an entire island with a culture built around mourning the dead, often dead that one didn’t even know in life, was strange to them. Yet there was still some peace in it… in a way, at least. Yuuko couldn’t understand it, but this past year when he returned to the places where he had performed assassinations in the name of the Onigami, he felt odd. This feeling persisted, like a ghost latched onto his shoulders – angry and bitter. Like his past was still haunting him and was simply waiting for him to get close enough to it again. It was definitely odd. He stood before the grave of a William P. Shyer, father of two children and husband to a lovely wife. He could remember the day that he killed this man quite well. The job was simple, a quick solo assassination that went off without a hitch. Yuuko drove his blade through the man’s heart, killing him even before he understood what had happened. He left the island and had never returned since. As he stood before the grave, an older man approached him with a kind smile. He wore odd clothing, matching those of the more religious people on the island. Yuuko felt him approach, but he did not seem like a threat. “Are you paying your respects, sonny?” The old man asked with a smile. Yuuko didn’t really answer; he simply stared back toward the grave. “There’s no point.” He finally muttered. Would the dead man even care? Even if he did, would he even accept anything from the man that killed him? “Tsk…” It was light, but Yuuko heard the clocking of a tongue coming from the old man and it caused him to narrow his eyes. Did he take offence to what he said? It didn’t matter, Yuuko ignored him and walked away before the old man could get another word in edgewise. As Yuuko left, he could hear the old man muttering something to himself in front of William’s grave. Soon after, Yuuko felt that familiar heavy feeling on his shoulders… though maybe a little bit heavier than usual – maybe the dead were a bit angrier that day. |
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| ♥ Singularity | Sep 13 2017, 10:10 AM Post #2 |
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As the junkdog pirates returned to their ship after a night of women, booze and resupplying at the few underground establishments they could find to do so on this dismal little island they found they were greeted by an incredibly odd sight. Atop their deck, snoozing soundly, was what appeared for all intents and purposes to be an actual teddy bear. And were that not weird enough, the creature was wrapped in the surface of their deck as if it were a blanket, it’s shape having been warped and distorted, to the point the wood had even taken on a plump plush appearance. With little tolerance for stowaways their captain's right hand man strode up to the sleeping thing and offered a rousing kick before demanding some answer. ”Look i don’t really know what the hell you’re supposed to be, but do you mind telling me just what the Fuck! You think you’re doing?” Struck by the kick the creature seemed barely even to budge, one arm swatting lazily at it while still stuck in slumber, but at the sound of the demanding words however Kuma reached the limits of what his tranquil state could tolerate. Dazed, bleary eyed and stinking of alcohol he shed his improvised duvet in a pile where it collapsed atop itself, ship ever more misshapen. ”Well sherlock, seconds ago i was blissfully sleeping off a hangover, and now im stuck stating the obvious to you sack of wankers.” ”You’re gonna come onto our ship uninvited and start talking like that? You must not know where you are, but don’t worry we’ll carve enough off you to cover room and board” at the sound of his words a snigger echoed around the circle of pirates knowing what was to come. From kuma however the reaction it elicited was a sigh, it was too bloody early in the morning for this and his head was already killing him. ”Look mate, i ain’t lookin for a barney, so ho-” ”A what?” ”A barney” kuma repeated, incredulous at the man’s ignorance ”A barney rubble, trouble...it’s obvious innit? Anyways as i was saying, you boys let me finish my kip, i’ll be on my way, no harm no foul and everyone goes home happy.” It seemed that this proposal didn’t make nearly as much sense to the men surrounding him as it did him, the half that weren’t still in shock at the brazenness of what was a foul mouthed stuffed toy were reaching for weapons preparing to cut him to pieces as their captain would no doubt order done soon. ”How about instead, we slice you up, sell your organs and dump what's left in the sea, i’d sell you as a slave but i doubt anyone’s gonna want to buy a mentally handicapped man in a children's toy costume” ”Right, well then, if you’re gonna be like that” the indignance ringing through in kuma’s voice. Striding across the deck as if he owned the place he took the mast in hand and after transfiguring it with his touch to a patchwork of wood quilt he scrunched it up within a clenched fist before twisting it so that it bowed over 90 degrees, parallel to the deck, before kuma removed his grip and returned it to it’s original consistency. ”Now no one gets fucking anything dickhead, how d’you like them apples” suffice to say they did not like those apples, they did not like them at all. Edited by Singularity, Sep 13 2017, 10:11 AM.
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Izuru & Yogi • Crew Position: Captain • Weapon Specialist • Frostbite Pirates • Bounty: 350,000,000 • SD Earned: 1192 • Beli: 345,100,000 • Location: Florian Triangle • Theme: Kazuki • Crew Position:N/A • Assassin • N/A • Commendations: 88 • SD Earned: 356 • Beli: 165,500,000 • Location: Little Garden Xavros • Crew Position:Fool • Entertainer • Theme tune • Bounty: 103,000,000 • SD Earned: 406 • Beli: 191,000,000 • Location: Machine Island Anthrax • Crew Position:N/A • Inventor • N/A • Bounty: 0 • SD Earned: 186 • Beli: 74,000,000 • Location:Gesso Island Kuma • Crew Position:N/A • Smith • N/A • Threat: 30 • SD Earned: 181 • Beli: 16,900,000 • Location:Custom Island Things i look at when i'm feeling blue King of the Pirates An Unreachable Dream Finally a Father, they make you so proud
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| Ran | Sep 13 2017, 04:53 PM Post #3 |
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He could feel the heavy weight on his shoulders the whole trip into town. It was definitely heavier than usual, so Yuuko thought that perhaps it had something to do with exhaustion? No, that couldn’t possibly be it; the trip over Reverse Mountain was definitely hard, but he managed to pass through it well enough and had time to rest. There was one other possible reason, but Yuuko didn’t want to think about it – how it his past deeds that finally came back to haunt him in full force. Exhaustion could be fixed with simply resting for a few days, but supernatural entities were a bit out of his league. A soft groan escaped him as he rotated his shoulder to see if the stress could be relieved. The sound of gunshots that followed caused the former assassin to come to a full stop. He looked in the direction where the sound came from and saw several people backing away from a docked ship. The regular civilians seemed smart enough to avoid the dangerous area, with some even getting behind cover for added protection. He then looked at the ship proper and saw something rather odd… the mast was bent at an odd angle. No, it wasn’t just an odd angle, it was an impossible angle. A mast that size couldn’t possibly bend that way. Yuuko took a step toward the ship when a sudden chill ran up his spine. The man turned around, searching for any source of the chill, yet saw nothing. His hand had already been grabbing his sword, as if it freaked him out enough to actually trigger his fight or flight response. However, as quickly as it came… the sensation vanished and Yuuko was left with nothing. Another groan escaped him and he returned to facing the ship. Using his Tenmichi technique, Yuuko was able to run up the air and land on the ship’s railing, away from the action. The white haired man crouched down as he watched the large group of pirates and… a black and white bear plushy? He had seen odd things in his life, but this was up there with the best of them. As he watched though, a random bullet from one of the pirates shot at him and it would have hit had he not cocked his head at the last second. One of the pirates spotted him and seeing a second intruder, attacked with his sword. The man shouted as he swung at Yuuko, hitting the railing where the man had stood. Yuuko had jumped off the railing and landed on deck, where he dodged another of the man’s slashes. “I am not an…” His words were cut short when the man roared and swung his blade recklessly. There was no reasoning with him. His hand reached for his smaller sword and tried to draw it; however, before he could do it, another chill ran up his spine and the weight on his shoulders increased, making him sluggish. Something was definitely wrong as he looked up and barely blocked the pirate’s swing with his gauntlet, but was thrown to the ground when the man followed up with a kick to the gut. |
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| ♥ Singularity | Sep 14 2017, 02:37 AM Post #4 |
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Very quickly any chance of this not turning into a punch up evaporated into a mist of what could have been, in it’s place was a band of very angry and confused pirates who didn’t quite understand what had happened to their ship but knew they didn’t like it, those of them not trapped beneath the oddly angled mast that was. “Well you fucking mongrels what are you waiting for, tear that thing apart!!!!” their captain finally forced to intervene kuma was showered in a hail of pistol fire, as swords were drawn and men readied themselves to plunge their weapons into whatever was left after the barrage. As shot hit him it burst like popcorn into little leaden puffs that pushed harmlessly against the bears rotund belly before falling to the ground and returning to their original shape. When one strategy failed they rapidly reverted to their only alternative, weapons drawn they charged and swung sword, club and axe alike, kuma unmoving in the midst of the melee. In turn each weapon would be reduced to a cuddly toy as it struck him before returning to it’s original state as soon as the attack had passed. “What the hell’s wrong with this guy?” the usual questions that arose around about this point in any scrap kuma ended up in rearing their boring heads, but today he was still craving a drink and just wasn’t in the mood for it. ”Well now that ain’t anything you need to worry your ugly little noggin about is it? All you need to know is i told you to do one and you mugs wouldn’t fuckin listen.” as he spoke the words the chubby bears paws curled into fists, what could be presumed to be the cracking of knuckles heard as he did so, unfortunately it wasn’t quite that simple. A keen eye would see a red liquid had begun staining the cloth of his hands, however any keen eyes in the vicinity would likely find themselves blinded a moment later when he sprung at the nearest group of bodies, swinging a punch that clocked the first man in the jaw and then erupted into an explosion catching those around him in the blast. Not quite done yet he charged another cluster of bodies, weapons swinging down on him to repel the little toy man before driving a fist into the gut of another, an identical explosion hitting his comrades with a flash of flame and smoke. In the charred and ashy aftermath he was stood with what was left of the crew scattered around him, no doubt trying to figure out some new path to attack but with no inclination towards simply sitting around while they did so. ”Come on then you band of fucking nancy’s, let’s fuckin ave it!!” arms waving in invitation. [/b] techs [/b]
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Izuru & Yogi • Crew Position: Captain • Weapon Specialist • Frostbite Pirates • Bounty: 350,000,000 • SD Earned: 1192 • Beli: 345,100,000 • Location: Florian Triangle • Theme: Kazuki • Crew Position:N/A • Assassin • N/A • Commendations: 88 • SD Earned: 356 • Beli: 165,500,000 • Location: Little Garden Xavros • Crew Position:Fool • Entertainer • Theme tune • Bounty: 103,000,000 • SD Earned: 406 • Beli: 191,000,000 • Location: Machine Island Anthrax • Crew Position:N/A • Inventor • N/A • Bounty: 0 • SD Earned: 186 • Beli: 74,000,000 • Location:Gesso Island Kuma • Crew Position:N/A • Smith • N/A • Threat: 30 • SD Earned: 181 • Beli: 16,900,000 • Location:Custom Island Things i look at when i'm feeling blue King of the Pirates An Unreachable Dream Finally a Father, they make you so proud
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| Ran | Sep 14 2017, 03:57 PM Post #5 |
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When was the last time Yuuko had been pushed back in a fight? Memories of another assassination flared in his mind. While the last had been when he was older and already a skilled killer, this one was at a younger age. He was working with another member of the clan about his age on a mission to kill a certain pirate. Their sneak attack failed and the three started an all-out battle. It didn’t end well for his partner as he was skewered by the pirate’s sword and the same blade cut him several times. It was a lucky shot that ended the battle – his partner had weakened the pirate’s leg and when he buckled during a block, the blade slid down and Yuuko managed to stab him. It was one of the hardest battles in his life. It was insulting how this nobody had knocked him down somehow. The memories of that event seemed to make the weight even heavier and Yuuko had to grit his teeth and brace himself so as to not fall. Something was definitely off and the pirate before him was capitalizing on it, swinging down a mad flurry that Yuuko could only block with his gauntlets. Then an explosion came and with it flames. As the light hit both of them, followed closely by wind and heat, the pirate turned around to see what was happening. Many of his crewmates had been taken out by the weird plushy. Meanwhile, the weight on Yuuko’s shoulders suddenly subsided and his body sprang to its feet almost instantly. He had no idea why or how… but it didn’t matter for now. The pirate turned around when he heard movement and Yuuko was already grabbing his wakizashi. He drew the smaller sword and swung it, creating a blast of wind before him that caught the surviving pirates. The wind swirled, cutting up their bodies and flinging away. Some landed on water, others crashed face first into the docks. Yuuko released a heavy sigh, feeling unusually tired – likely from the strange weight he had felt? Whatever that bear thing had done, he seemed to have pushed away the weight… like that was possible. He steadied himself and watched the black and white bear, ready to defend himself if necessary. “I’m not… with them…” He clarified, as if it wasn’t obvious. “What did you just do?” Spoiler: click to toggle
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| ♥ Singularity | Sep 15 2017, 12:24 AM Post #6 |
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Lips pulled back over snarling teeth kuma readied himself to plough through what was left of the pirate forces, he’d turn this whole ship into rubble and broken bodies now without a second thought, it was just how things went. People pissed him off and he knocked their fuckin teeth out. However he didn’t have to, or more to the point he didn’t get the chance. That was because winds whipped up around him and tore through the ranks of what remained of the pirate crew, tossing bodies like rag dolls but not before they were left blanketed in cuts. Whipping round to find the source of the attack arms still raised kuma laid eyes on the man who’d caused it. He was ready for a fight, not because his prey had been stolen or any of that archaic bollocks, honestly hungover as he was (and he really was, it was like his entire body had been left made of lead) it was a welcome assist. But he didn’t believe in that the enemy of my enemy is my friend bullshit, anyone who got in the way of his next drink was an enemy and he didn’t give a shit who they were. ”So who the fuck are you meant to be then?” Taking in the sight of a tall man with a big sword dressed like he watched too many cartoons as a kid, but it was a question quickly answered with a confirmation he definitely wasn’t with those other bellends, which made sense seeing as he’d just gone and cut em to pieces. ”Right well, don’t expect me to be going all soppy bollocks and thanking you or some shit, no one asked for that. And what's with that get up anyways? You’re not one of them grown arse men who likes running around in costumes n that are you? the irony of him questioning the appearance of someone else was entirely lost on the alcoholic stuffed toy, but his own self centered arrogance left him entirely content to be blind to it. ”Well no need to fight over their shit at least, i ain’t much interested in the bread n honey, i just want the booze” His body was feeling heavier by the second and that could only mean it was time for his next drink, there had to be a barrel or two stashed away somewhere here, after all what self respecting pirate travelled without any? Though working out where they kept it was gonna be a problem. |
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Izuru & Yogi • Crew Position: Captain • Weapon Specialist • Frostbite Pirates • Bounty: 350,000,000 • SD Earned: 1192 • Beli: 345,100,000 • Location: Florian Triangle • Theme: Kazuki • Crew Position:N/A • Assassin • N/A • Commendations: 88 • SD Earned: 356 • Beli: 165,500,000 • Location: Little Garden Xavros • Crew Position:Fool • Entertainer • Theme tune • Bounty: 103,000,000 • SD Earned: 406 • Beli: 191,000,000 • Location: Machine Island Anthrax • Crew Position:N/A • Inventor • N/A • Bounty: 0 • SD Earned: 186 • Beli: 74,000,000 • Location:Gesso Island Kuma • Crew Position:N/A • Smith • N/A • Threat: 30 • SD Earned: 181 • Beli: 16,900,000 • Location:Custom Island Things i look at when i'm feeling blue King of the Pirates An Unreachable Dream Finally a Father, they make you so proud
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| Ran | Sep 17 2017, 06:44 AM Post #7 |
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The irony of what was either a walking, talking stuffed teddy bear or a short man in a strange bear suit, calling him weird wasn’t lost on Yuuko. He had been called a lot of things in his days – often being made fun of for having a feminine name – but thinking he was weird for wearing the clan’s traditional uniform and armor had never really come up. Still, it didn’t matter; the bear didn’t seem interested in continuing to fight and neither was he. Instead, Yuuko studied the shit for a few moments. With the pirates gone, the ship would have no owner and to navigate through the grandline, he’d need some sort of sturdy vessel. His eyes stopped on the mast and he frowned; the way it was made the ship useless. However, if the bear could do that, then he probably could undo it. He also needed to know more about what he did to clear the weight from his shoulders. His eyes returned to the bear and Yuuko took a deep breath, releasing it all in a sigh. “Sun Needle Whiskey.” Yuuko said as he crossed his arms and stared at the bear. “I’ve only ever seen it served on this island and it seems like it has an incredible kick to it. If you allow me to ask you a couple of questions, I can buy you a few shots.” He pointed over toward the docks; in the distance there was a run-down pub of sorts that he knew served the drink. “It’s bound to taste better than whatever these pirates could afford and stuff in barrels.” Yuuko added. If he could atleast have a conversation with the bear thing, he could learn enough information. If nothing else, he might be able to convince him to undo the damage done to the mast. |
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| ♥ Singularity | Sep 17 2017, 09:29 AM Post #8 |
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Bleary eyes appraised the man infront of kuma as he tried to decide wethere or not he was gonna have to batter the shit out of him with a couple ballistic fists, a pressing need for alcohol expediting the decision at the cost of reason. However just as he began to think it was probably best to just clock him a couple times and avoid having to worry about if he was gonna get a blade in the back words were spoken that took him from curious to attentive. He paused a moment, drinking the words in and picturing the scene they painted, before placing his hands on a bulbous belly and rolling into a barelling cascade of laughter ”Kuuuuuu-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma, kuuuuuu-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma. You really get me ya little shit. Well what kind of cock would turn down an offer like that, but you better not start thinking im that cheap a skank, it’ll be four shots a question and i ain’t about to sit here negotiatin’.” Sun needle whiskey ey? He had to admit he was more than a little intrigued, the guy was right pirates tended to have shit all of worth in their larders. Most of these small time bastards were cheapskates too the core, if you wanted quality shit then it was bigger prey you were hunting and that wasn’t something this particular hungover bear much fancied. Added to that the fact that this hangover seemed to be gaining actual fucking mass as it pressed down on him and you had a guy who was more than willing to latch onto the lifeline being thrown to him. After all what sorta fuckin questions could he really end up getting asked? Truth be told he had fuck all secrets anyway, but that didn’t mean he wasn’t going to put a price on the nothing he was offering. ”Alright mate, shoot, im an open book fella.” |
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Izuru & Yogi • Crew Position: Captain • Weapon Specialist • Frostbite Pirates • Bounty: 350,000,000 • SD Earned: 1192 • Beli: 345,100,000 • Location: Florian Triangle • Theme: Kazuki • Crew Position:N/A • Assassin • N/A • Commendations: 88 • SD Earned: 356 • Beli: 165,500,000 • Location: Little Garden Xavros • Crew Position:Fool • Entertainer • Theme tune • Bounty: 103,000,000 • SD Earned: 406 • Beli: 191,000,000 • Location: Machine Island Anthrax • Crew Position:N/A • Inventor • N/A • Bounty: 0 • SD Earned: 186 • Beli: 74,000,000 • Location:Gesso Island Kuma • Crew Position:N/A • Smith • N/A • Threat: 30 • SD Earned: 181 • Beli: 16,900,000 • Location:Custom Island Things i look at when i'm feeling blue King of the Pirates An Unreachable Dream Finally a Father, they make you so proud
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| Ran | Sep 17 2017, 05:36 PM Post #9 |
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It seemed like he was right in thinking that this creature was entirely driven by booze. If that was the case, then getting the answers out of him was going to be easier than expected. With a small nod, Yuuko started making his way out of the ship and toward the docks. “We can talk in the pub.” He told the creature. Yuuko didn’t want to talk here with all the bodies and he’d likely be easier to handle once he had a couple of drinks in him. Of course, he could be horribly wrong. As Yuuko headed toward the pub, he stopped upon seeing a vaguely familiar figure. The old man from before with his hands behind his back and a stern look about him. His eyes moved around the docks, catching glimpses of the pirates that had been eliminated and then stopped on both Yuuko and Kuma. “Have you come to pay respects to the dead?” He asked as if he hadn’t met Yuuko before. “Have you come to pray?” Yuuko narrowed his eyes and moved past the old man, ignoring him this time. The old fool was likely going senile in his old age, forgetting that he had asked the same question not too long ago. He heard the old man click his tongue, but when Yuuko glanced back… he was gone. Kuma would not have seen the old man, only Yuuko pausing for a second and then continuing his walk. At the pub, Yuuko could feel that the weight had returned, but not at the same level as before. He groaned as he sat down and waved at the waiter. The assassin ordered four shots of the sun needle whiskey and they were brought to the table soon after. “All for you.” He said. “Enjoy.” Yuuko pushed the glasses toward Kuma. “Tell me about your powers… that’s a devil fruit, isn’t it?” That was the most logical explanation… since most of the strangest things that happened in the world usually have something to do with Devil Fruits. Unbeknown to Yuuko, Kuma would see an old man standing next to him. His wrinkled face facing the bear and a smile on his lips. “Have you come to pay respects to the dead?” He asked the bear. |
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| ♥ Singularity | Sep 18 2017, 02:02 AM Post #10 |
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The idea of getting this interview done did in a bar was not one kuma had any problem with, in fact if he was gonna have to answer a bunch of shite bag questions it was definitely prefferable. Himself was not one of his favourite drinking topics, to be fair he had borderline negligible amounts of memory of what it was he did talk about while shitfaced, he was fairly sure it was favourable qualities in women and the dumb shit done while drunk, but honestly it was hard to say. The familiar feeling of a barstool beneath his arse was as comforting as a baby might find it’s bottle, and when the first four shots were brought over and placed before him, that level of comfort skyrocketed. Most people would probably have at least a moments hesitation about drinking alone, perhaps at least attempt to encourage the other party to join them. Not this guy. No, he instead took two shots in each hand and tossed them down his throat when the affirmation they were his had barely left the new guy’s mouth. Oh god that was better…..except it wasnt, he was at least a little bit less hungover but that weight that bore down upon his back hadn’t lifted in the slightest. What the fuck was wrong with this place, it was litterally all fucking downsides. ”Well i’d have to be pretty fucking retarded to go around spilling all the secrets behind my abilities to a complete fuckin stranger wouldn’t i?” is what a sobre kuma might have said, instead the mildly tipsy version of himself had no issue spilling his guts. ”Probly, can't much go near water these days so seems like it, I touch summit and it goes soft as a marshmellow, easy peasy, next round” a wolfish grin as he eagerly awaited his next set of whistle wetters. Only before he could get to them some old fart thought it was a good idea to interrupt a man in a pub with some absolute bollocks about funerals and that. ”Now why, in the good name of fuck would i go and do something like that? Did you come here to pay your respects to this barstool? Because guess what pal, neither one is fucking listening. Do me a favour and fuck off” almost exasperated at the pointless question. |
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Izuru & Yogi • Crew Position: Captain • Weapon Specialist • Frostbite Pirates • Bounty: 350,000,000 • SD Earned: 1192 • Beli: 345,100,000 • Location: Florian Triangle • Theme: Kazuki • Crew Position:N/A • Assassin • N/A • Commendations: 88 • SD Earned: 356 • Beli: 165,500,000 • Location: Little Garden Xavros • Crew Position:Fool • Entertainer • Theme tune • Bounty: 103,000,000 • SD Earned: 406 • Beli: 191,000,000 • Location: Machine Island Anthrax • Crew Position:N/A • Inventor • N/A • Bounty: 0 • SD Earned: 186 • Beli: 74,000,000 • Location:Gesso Island Kuma • Crew Position:N/A • Smith • N/A • Threat: 30 • SD Earned: 181 • Beli: 16,900,000 • Location:Custom Island Things i look at when i'm feeling blue King of the Pirates An Unreachable Dream Finally a Father, they make you so proud
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| Ran | Sep 20 2017, 04:48 PM Post #11 |
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Yes, Kuma was definitely a devil fruit user, the fact that he couldn’t go near water all but confirmed the origin of his powers to Yuuko. It also seemed like he had some kind of softening power and if that was the case, it explained how he bent the mast like that. He softened the mast, bent it and returned it to normal – it also told him that he could likely fix it by using the same ability. Of course, this lead Yuuko to wonder how many shots it would take to persuade the bear thing to fix what he had ruined. It also didn’t explain how his punches made explosions. Yuuko opened his mouth to ask something else, when Kuma spoke to seemingly himself. His eyes darted to the seat next to him, but there was nobody there. He wasn’t making any sense to him. “Who are you talking to?” Yuuko asked. Had he drank too much already? Was he so drunk that he got to the point of having conversations with imaginary people? Maybe giving him more drinks wasn’t the best of ideas after all. The moment Kuma took his eyes off of the old man, he would hear him click his tongue in disgust. “Disrespectful… all of you…” And the old man was gone… poof, gone into thin air. At that moment, Kuma would feel all the weight he was feeling increase several times for seemingly no reason. Yuuko felt it too, though to him it was much more familiar as it had happened again. Groaning and shouting would be heard all around them as several people in the pub and the streets suddenly fell to the ground, claiming that they were being crushed. Oddly enough, not everyone was like this… only a few outliers seemed to be suffering from this problem. |
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| ♥ Singularity | Sep 27 2017, 05:51 AM Post #12 |
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The brief interruption to his intended descent into slovenly inebriation taken care of kuma turned his attention back to the most important matter at hand, his next round of shots, only to find cosplay staring at him with a questioning expression. ”The fuck you talking bout mate? Obvious hi-” the stuffed bears words caught in his throat as he turned back to find the man he’d just exchanged words with had evaporated, no sign of him ever having been there over the course of all of an instant…...that was weird. Had he been by himself he would have just put it down to alcohol induced time distortion, thinking a second or two had passed when really it had been minutes or hours. But he wasn’t alone, and the question he was left trying to answer made it abundantly clear that was not the case. Fortunately kuma had an infinitesimal attention span for odd shit that didn’t concern him, maybe the guy was a ghost, maybe he’d been scooped up by a black hole, maybe the fucking weirdo just liked to whisper weird crap in people's ears before turning invisible, he was gone, as were his yawn inducing words, that was enough. ”Ahh fuck it, guess he went and left” The more pressing issue, in the most literal sense of the word, was the almost crushing pressure that weight upon him since the end of their exchange, whether by coincidental timing, some delayed wound opening up, or a sly tainting of his booze kuma’s hangover had stepped it’s game up exponentially, until it felt as though it just might cause him to sink into the very ground itself. What the fuck was up with this? This was supposed to be how he felt on the brief intervals when he didn’t drink, not while he was in the midst of it. Grabbing the second round of shots infront of him he tossed them down his throat at once, swallowing while savouring the searing burn he just couldn’t seem to get enough of. It was probably a form of self harm at this point, but if it kept him whatever version of cheery it was kuma lived, then why not? However as he did this bodies started to fall like flies around him, men and women around the bar falling to the ground complaining of the weight bearing down upon them. Now admittedly this wasn’t the quickest of stuffed animals you were looking at, but he’d been round the block enough times to know when he was being fucked with. ”Ohhhhh so that’s how it is is it?" Hopping off his stool backwards and stumbling onto his arse as he attempted to account for the newfound weight under increasing levels of intoxication. ”The old slip a micky in the customers drink wait for em to fall and then rob em blind ruse ey? Well it’s not like i can blame you shitcunts for trying, i’d probably do the same if i was surrounded by degenerates like this every day, just call it bad luck you picked the wrong prick to run a game on.” As he spoke the bartender first looked at him with confusion and then began stammering protests of innocence as the reason behind kuma’s belligerence became clear. But the words were meaningless, movement was a fuckton of effort currently and he’d already committed, so while plea’s and promises that he had nothing to do with it were showered in kuma’s direction, all that replied was the click of a popping capsule, his clenching fist becoming doused in a deep purple color. ”Just grit your teeth and take it like a man ya ponce” fist met bar in a ballistic eruption that blew ash flames and tirade of wooden fragments and debris into the bartender's face, at close enough proximity that it threatened to engulf the man beside him, not that kuma’s one track mind was paying enough attention to notice. [/color] ooc [/color]
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Izuru & Yogi • Crew Position: Captain • Weapon Specialist • Frostbite Pirates • Bounty: 350,000,000 • SD Earned: 1192 • Beli: 345,100,000 • Location: Florian Triangle • Theme: Kazuki • Crew Position:N/A • Assassin • N/A • Commendations: 88 • SD Earned: 356 • Beli: 165,500,000 • Location: Little Garden Xavros • Crew Position:Fool • Entertainer • Theme tune • Bounty: 103,000,000 • SD Earned: 406 • Beli: 191,000,000 • Location: Machine Island Anthrax • Crew Position:N/A • Inventor • N/A • Bounty: 0 • SD Earned: 186 • Beli: 74,000,000 • Location:Gesso Island Kuma • Crew Position:N/A • Smith • N/A • Threat: 30 • SD Earned: 181 • Beli: 16,900,000 • Location:Custom Island Things i look at when i'm feeling blue King of the Pirates An Unreachable Dream Finally a Father, they make you so proud
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| Ran | Sep 30 2017, 03:44 PM Post #13 |
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Yuuko stared at his hand for a moment as the weight he felt threatened to push it down to the bar counter. His arm trembled under the pressure and if he was like this, it made sense for regular civilian to be feeling an overwhelming amount of pressure. This was most certainly odd and not something Yuuko enjoyed in the slightest. Whatever it was that was affecting him and others, was unknown to him and he fully intended on putting a stop to it if possible; or at least find a way to ridding himself of it. His eyes shifted toward the demented looking teddy bear as he jumped off the stool and was about to ask him if he felt the same when he started going off on the bartender. It seemed like Kuma had no idea what was happening either and was blaming it on the bartender slipping him something in his drink… which didn’t make sense seeing as Yuuko didn’t actually drink anything. Still, it seemed like nothing was actually going to stop the bear thing from thinking that and go on a little rampage. Had he not been feeling the pressure, he would have probably been able to stop him from taking such an aggressive action – sadly, that wasn’t the case. The fist made contact with the counter and Yuuko was already jumping back and away from the blast to protect himself from it. He felt the blast of heat reach him and brought his arms up, shielding his face with his gauntlet and the debris hitting the rest of his armor; bouncing off harmlessly. “Calm do-“ He began, wanting the devil fruit user to take a moment to think about what he was doing, but then he noticed that he wasn’t feeling as heavy anymore. The weight had lifted off of him and Kuma, but it was starting to return and it was returning fast. Wasting no time, Yuuko activated his observation haki, taking note of everything in the immediate area. That was when he noticed something odd. He could feel several entities behind each of the people claiming to feel the pressure. Not only that, but Kuma and him had more than most weighing down on them. “What is this?” He muttered, drawing his sword. He quickly turned around and slashed at where he felt the entities, but nothing happened. With a groan, he called out to Kuma. “Bear… thing… You! Make a bigger explosion… whatever you’re doing is lessening the weight!” He shouted, feeling the weight increase and it seemed like each time it lessened, it would return two fold right afterward. Spoiler: click to toggle
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| ♥ Singularity | Oct 2 2017, 05:15 AM Post #14 |
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Dairy 4 T4
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As smoke and ash choked the air kuma stood, a slight smirk hanging on his lips while admiring his handiwork. In the remains of his bar lay the bartender, eyes whited out and void of focus, though he didn’t look all that much like he’d be trying to roofie anyone else anytime soon, and better yet obviously this meat free bar! With that revelation under his belt in no time flat kuma had taken a couple strides across the carpet of broken wood and grabbed a bottle of spirit in each hand, up ending both and pouring them down his gullet, too distracted even to notice the weight briefly lifted from his shoulders, but enjoying the momentary relief all the same. Engrossed in the bountiful buffet of booze laid out before him kuma almost missed as he had something requested of him, but the portion of his brain that was always enticed by the prospect of rampant destruction, a portion that was ever more enervated while drinking, was there to catch it even if subconciously. Twisting round he pondered the ask for just a moment, after all with the concoctions he had with him currently bigger explosions just weren’t an option, however if size was a no go, then all he needed was more of them right? ”No worries geez, that’s right up my ally, but don’t get it in your bonce im doing this all charitable like, you’re bout to owe me! the nefarious grin of a shark that’s spotted a meal the black half of the bears face split practically the whole width of his face, emptying the two bottles both down his throat and over his face before tossing them away. Two hands curled into fists, several pops like cracked knuckles echoing out as he did so, things were about to get real messy here. ”LETS AV’ IT!” howling in elation as fists were drawn back before hammering them into the remains of the bar time after time as he ploughed forth, blasting stools, ashtrays, several customers and anything else that was unfortunate enough to find itself in the vicinity away, each punch erupting in a pyroclastic blast. ooc
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Izuru & Yogi • Crew Position: Captain • Weapon Specialist • Frostbite Pirates • Bounty: 350,000,000 • SD Earned: 1192 • Beli: 345,100,000 • Location: Florian Triangle • Theme: Kazuki • Crew Position:N/A • Assassin • N/A • Commendations: 88 • SD Earned: 356 • Beli: 165,500,000 • Location: Little Garden Xavros • Crew Position:Fool • Entertainer • Theme tune • Bounty: 103,000,000 • SD Earned: 406 • Beli: 191,000,000 • Location: Machine Island Anthrax • Crew Position:N/A • Inventor • N/A • Bounty: 0 • SD Earned: 186 • Beli: 74,000,000 • Location:Gesso Island Kuma • Crew Position:N/A • Smith • N/A • Threat: 30 • SD Earned: 181 • Beli: 16,900,000 • Location:Custom Island Things i look at when i'm feeling blue King of the Pirates An Unreachable Dream Finally a Father, they make you so proud
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| Ran | Oct 3 2017, 04:37 AM Post #15 |
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Part of Yuuko regretted telling the talking stuffed bear to start such a rampant path of destruction inside the small pub; however, most of his attention was focused on the mysterious weight that he felt and the entities hovering over everyone. No… not everyone, only a few people seemed to be affected, but the fact that he was as well, was more than enough for the assassin. He was sure that they would likely be blamed for the destruction of the pub later on though. Yuuko could feel the heat from the explosions blast through him, shielding his face with his arms. Thankfully, it wasn’t for naught, for the heat blasted the unknown entities and he could feel them growing fainter with every blast. With this, Yuuko was able to build a theory as to why the explosions were helping. He took a deep breath and focused his energy on his sword. Two fingers touched the guard and began to slide down to blade as sparks started to fly out of it. With the sword electrified, Yuuko reversed the grip on the sword and drove it behind his back into the entity he felt there. What was invisible before became visible, a purple smoke with a single golden light shifting within it. The electricity coursed through the smoke as it offered a little, but almost insignificant resistance to the stab. Then suddenly the golden light faded and the entity was gone. Fire, heat, lightning… whatever these things were, they seemed to be vulnerable to the elements. With that knowledge, Yuuko – now feeling no weight at all – looked toward Kuma as the last explosion went off and the now visible purple cloud also lost its light and dissipated as well. “Hear me, sinners.” A voice rang out from outside, booming and loud enough to likely reach the whole port. Yuuko rushed to the partially destroyed door and saw what was outside. The sky above the docks was covered in a massive purple cloud with hundreds or maybe even thousands of golden lights flying within it. Bellow it was a small dot, the figure of an old man surrounded by purple smoke – his eyes releasing a golden glow. “For too long I have watched sinners like you all, living life unpunished and unrepentant. Murderers and thieves, the living forget, but the dead do not! I will show you all the weight of your sins!” His hand lowered and the massive cloud began to descend and… vanish from view. Though the cloud became invisible, Yuuko could feel the thousands of presences quickly rushing down and attaching themselves to everyone. Panic reigned as everyone began screaming about weight on their backs. Some people immediately crashed against the ground, screaming as their bodies were literally crushed by seemingly nothing. “We need to leave…” Yuuko said, turning to the bear. Regardless of whether or not Kuma would follow, Yuuko rushed toward the back wall of the pub and jumped out the window. He learned how to destroy these things, but their number was overwhelming. Spoiler: click to toggle
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