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The Great Color Conflict of '45; Sylvia and Rob
Topic Started: Mar 29 2018, 06:55 AM (385 Views)
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Sylvia was bored with fighting the clowns, none of them had any ability at all in combat, well not so far, as she would just look around to see if anything else was happening around here, Sylvia is not a kinky Leopard, she just likes to make games out of life, and right now she was fully human, removing the Leopard form. Sylvia paid no attention towards him at all, not wishing to play this stupid, boring game, with pointless clowns. "I don't think so it sounds like work, and most of all boring."

Alexis got up, yawning ready to look around the city. "I think I'll go on my own for now, you guys enjoy your little crew rival thing, but if the crew name is about to become ruined, I might save it at the last moment, but for now, I'm going to look for something fun." Sylvia would stand in place yelling out loud. "I HAVE 75,000,000 ON MY HEAD, IF YOU CAPTURE ME, YOU BECOME RICH!" Sylvia said looking back at Rob. "Well, bye, someone will come after me now." She said, giving a wink ready to leave him, Sylvia could even fight the other clowns you never know.

"This city must have an underground or something, I could take over a restaurant again? Maybe not, so many things, but what to do?" She would be on her way fully now unless someone stopped her if only talk, then Sylvia will still leave them to deal with this mess, she didn't care about that colour thing. She would be smiling the whole way without a care in the world, taking in each of her surroundings.
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Rob blanked out as he saw Sylvia return to looking like a normal human. What was she doing? He had set that up so perfectly, she was gonna rip out this clown's jugular if he didn't talk like in one of those wildlife documentaries. The carpenter felt his eyes go wide in a mixture of disbelief and confusion as he heard why the strong pirate had gotten up off the defeated clown. She was bored? After they had been attacked and slandered she wanted to just roll over because she wasn't getting any metaphorical belly rubs? Rob inhaled slowly and deeply, closing his eyes as he brought his palms together, the tips of his fingers resting against his lips as he thought. Well, he certainly didn't see that one coming. As he exhaled, his gaze focused back on the girl, "You're killin' me smalls" he said as the tension in the atmosphere suddenly disappeared.

The carpenter tried to think on his life's choices as he watched Sylvia leave them, walking along the path up ahead to arrive at the island's center. She had shouted with pride her bounty, a challenge to those who heard it. "And there she goes" Rob sighed as the woman disappeared from his sight. He could feel their captive squirm underneath his boot, "Can I go now?" he asked the carpenter who seemed to have somehow wound up being the de facto leader for now. Rob snorted and kicked the downed clown's side, "Shaddap" he yelped- damn, physically abusing a prisoner felt good, no wonder all these people became a pirate to do it.

The Harlequin mooks grumbled as they tried to figure out what to do. Their name had been slandered by these imposter clowns, they couldn't take that lying down. Sensing opportunity in the winds, Rob Slav-squatted down beside the captive, "Alright, first question, you got any Romulin spice on you?" he asked, he needed a buzz to deal with this hostile work environment. The captive gave a quick nod, pulling a small carton of drug-laced cigarettes from his jacked. A fire in his eye, Rob hastily lit one of the cigs and plopped it in his mouth. Ahhhhh, that was better, all was right with the world. "Second question, where is your hideout?" he asked again. Again the prisoner fell silent.

Frowning, the carpenter poked the clown in the cheek, "Comon' where is it?" he asked, repeatedly poking him so as to be as inconveniencing and annoying as possible. "Where is it? Where is it? Where is it? Where is it?" he repeated with a monotone voice causing a look of frustration and agony to appear on the evil-clown's face. "Ok fine! I'll tell you! Just stop doing that, it's making me uncomfortable" the clown snipped. Rob stood up triumphantly, he sure showed him. The clown mooks gathered around as the prisoner reluctantly spilled the beans, "The eastern side of the island has a buncha tunnels on the beach, the Colorless Catacombs they be called. If you go in the one marked by a skull-shaped boulder than you'll find our hideout" the captive said through grit teeth. Rob rubbed his hands together, "Glad to have you leading us then! Just in case your throwing us into a trap" he said, pulling the man up off the ground so that he could be held by some of the mooks.

Looking to the road again, Rob felt a strange mixture of drug-laced bravery and stupidiy running through his veins. "It's time for us to get our revenge. The grand line only has room for one clown gang! I declare our Clown vs. Clown war to begin here!" he shouted, earning a solid cheer from the colorless mooks in attendance. Some of their little group stayed with the cart, bringing the supplies to Turniptown to set up the circus tent. The rest of them though began marching eastwards, heading towards what would surely be their finest hour!




After some time of walking down the old colorless road, Sylvia would arrive at the main settlement of Gesso Island: Turniptown. Despite looking rather depressing due to its lack of color, the town was large and bustling like any other major settlement would. People in the markets could be found selling colors to each other, completely white people talked and gossiped as they walked the streets, and more. However, upon passing through the front gates of the town, Sylvia would soon find herself swamped by the locals.

"What vibrant hues you have there my dearie! How much would you pay for them?" one woman asked, holding up her white hair next to Sylvia's whtie hair as if to compare them and see if the young woman had more dye. "You have such a large bounty, do you have anything on your ship with color you'd be willing to sell" a thrifty looking young man asked. All in all, thanks to her choice of colorful clothes, Sylvia suddenly became a local celebrity the moment she entered Turniptown.

Of course, for all those who flocked to the metropolitan looking woman, just as many stayed clear, obviously afraid of the large bounty she had just announced to the world. She was a pirate after all, colorful or not.

As Sylvia would begin to make her next moves to do whatever it is she wanted to do here, she may have been perceptive enough to note a strangely persistent bee flying around her head. Perhaps even more strange, this bee was black and yellow, it held a color that other animals on this island did not. Still, it was just a bee, and after some shooing away it would still leave. This busy little bee would fly fly fly away from Sylvia, disappearing in the crowds of people before turning down a dark alleyway where a hooded figure sat. "75,000,000 you say? That's a lot for lil Gesso" the hooded man thought to himself. The be buzzed in front of him some more, speaking to him in its native language which the man then re-iterated, "The rest of her crew aren't with her as well? Sounds like we'd better deal with her here and now then. The honor of the Color Capture Clowns depend on us taking out this crew's strongest fighter!" the stranger said as he was hunched over.

It seemed that Sylvia's arrival had not been unnoticed by sinister forces which suspiciously resembled clowns.
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Sylvia doesn't eat people, she was a top ranking chef, how stupid, as the young lady took on a new adventure, she also didn't wish to take orders with taking down stupid clowns. "Bored, bored, bored!" She said starting to look around the island seeing what was new, and what isn't, your killin me smalls? Sylvia didn't know what he meant by that. Sylvia arrived in the town looking in confusion. "My hair isn't dyed, I was born with this color?" She said looking at the next person, as she smiled. "I don't think so, it's not my ship, and selling stuff isn't in my wheelhouse." She wasn't worried about any of them so far just walking past.

There was an annoying bee as Sylvia would knock it away, "How annoying." She said taking in the local stores. "Oh, this looks interesting!" She ran up walking inside. "Hello, my dear is it something you need?" She looks around, seeing something picking it up, smiling. "I want this." She said as the man would answer. "That will be..?" Sylvia put money on his table, more than enough walking to get changed, it would take some time as several people entered inside, as the owner said. "Please, I don't what any trouble!" As Sylvia exist the changing room. "This is cute, didn't think I'll find something like this here." As three men surrounded Sylvia while wearing her new Kimono.

"Your Sylvia Vermillion, a cute young girl like you, having this type of bounty it's shocking, but easy money, but I'll bring you back used." Sylvia would cross her arms under the opposite side of her sleeves now wearing that Kimono she just got as the man had lust in his eye's. "Aw, how stupid, but let's play a game, if you can get me out of here first, then you win." She walks closer as the man thought she had no fighting ability. "Okay, fine!" He said throwing a punch, but before it reaches, Sylvia punched him, as she couldn't kick because of her new kimono, in the center, making him go flying out the door, passed out. "Aw, way too boring you're making me miss Clare, at least she puts up a fight." This caused the other two to get him. "You'll pay for this!" They ran holding him.

Sylvia stepped outside and seen a tea shop, where she could have Japanese tea. "Oh, I didn't think this would be here." Sylvia was getting lucky her stores today, walking inside. "Hello miss, just one?" She nodded, being led towards a table sitting down as all the items needed were given. "Thank you, I would like this one, please." Now they would get ready to bring the tea, Sylvia was the type to do it like the Japanese tea ceremony way.

Sylvia's Kimono, She is wearing now
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Eastern Gesso Island


Oh yeah, he was doing it, he was putting on the big boy srs pants and walking them all the way home from the cleaners. It felt surreal to go from drunkenly winding up as part of a crew which, admittedly, he was lukewarm about at best, to suddenly leading these clowns to the ultimate clown war. The time that was spent walking along the beaten path of the white-canvas island went by in a rush. Maybe it was how every tree, rock, and blade of grass was a pristene white which made it all seem to blur together and make things move faster than they really were.

At last, the group of bumbling buffoons stumbled out of the forest and onto the white-sand beaches of the eastern side of the island. They didn't look much like an impressive force really, just like a couple of lads who had raided a carnival half-way through a messy pub crawl. Rob stumbled behind their captive as he led the way. It still took them some time, the clowns chatted loudly and honked on their red noses as if it were some sort of war cry for their honor-fight which was about to come up. Rob did not have a red horn to honk, he felt like they were a quick way to get his nose infected with something if he put one on.

After perhaps another half-an-hour of walking, they came upon the place. There were definitely signs of life, Rob could see the sand around the entrance to the large natural cave being kicked up all over the place, signifying that people had been coming and going through here quite often. Their prisoner was tossed down onto the ground, "Yowch! T-This is the place!" he said as he squirmed on the white sand. Rob looked at a nearby rock, it was shaped like a skull, the color captor was right this time around. The carpenter peered into the dark tunnel in front of them, he was wary about what they were going to find inside. "Alright men! This is it!" he yelped, staggering to the front of the group as they got excited, this was their time to show these clowns who the real clowns here were!

"Are you ready to get in there?" he asked them, earning a loud cheer of approval from the mooks on hand. "Are you ready to show these fakers a thing or two?" he followed up with, again earning a hearty cheer of feverish enthusiasm. "Are you ready to spread the glorious clown message?" he finally capped off, getting a shout that sent a powerful echo down along the cavern into its depths, a solid war cry. "Then get in there!" Rob yelped, though this time the clowns suddenly fell silent. The carpenter blinked, looking at the entrance he was pointing and then to the group standing behind him. Someone coughed as an awkward silence fell onto the mob. "You go first" someone reccomended anxiously. Rob cursed under his breath, so much for whipping these dummies into a fervor and sending them headlong into any traps that were waiting.

"Are y'all a buncha chickenshits?" Rob spat out, his drug-laced buzz being threatened by the cowardice these mooks were showing him. The crowd turned into a clamor of 'no' and 'no way', but nobody moved towards the entrance. "Then get in there!" Rob demanded, pointing to the pitch black hole where their enemy was hiding. Again, cold feet reigned supreme. Rubbing his temples, Rob let out a long and heavy sigh, was he even going to be paid for any of this? The carpenter drew a line in the sand with his boot. "Alright, everyone on this line, on the count of three, let's all run in together" he started, lining up next to the other mooks. Once everyone was ready, he got into a sprint position, "Ready? 3...2...1... GO!" he shouted. That seemed to work, as he began a few quick strides to the entrance as the clown posse at last ran headlong first into the dark tunnels.

Naturally, Rob pulled the oldest trick in the book and stopped just short of entering first. The false start gimmick was one that every boy should know, and he had pulled it off perfectly.

Deep in the tunnels he began to hear panicked shouts.




Color Captors HQ, Beneath Turniptown

"YOU STOLE COLOR FROM WHO?" a loud and angry voice shouted at a pie-shaped roundtable. The leader of the Color Capture Clowns, 'Big Mac' Halloway, threw a pie laced with explosives at one of his goons. "I told you to only go and steal color from tourists, not notorious pirate crews!" he shouted as his second in command 'Big G' Godwyn towered behind him, his purple fur bristling as the utter disdain he showed for the mooks in front of him was evident. Big Mac sat back in his chair, he rubbed his temples as he tried to process what he was hearing. The Harlequins, here, of all the places in the Grand Line. It was his worst nightmare, that girl Clara was a demon, almost as bad as Big Top!

Big Mac steeled his nerve though, he looked out over his gang of color capture clowns. One of them stepped forwards, "I'm sorry boss! They had so much color, we couldn't resist ourselves!", though this was greeted by a pie-bomb to the face that shook the cavern walls above them. "I don't care for yer excuses, you useless Happy Meal!" Big Mac shouted before thinking his options over. "Their crew are coming here even as we speak, they won't let this slide like the rich tourists would, this'll get ugly" he thought aloud. Big G grumbled as he scratched his stomach, the large purple behemoth grabbed a handful of burgers and tossed them into his mouth.

"Alright, I've got a plan. It's so dumb that it just might work..." Big Mac said aloud as he motioned his gang of mooks closer to him. Before he could begin to unfurl the details though, one of his minions brought up another thorn in their side. "Boss, what about dat girl we tolds ya' about? She's the strongest of 'em!" he exclaimed. Big Mac shot a sly smile from underneath his makeup, "Oh, I wouldn't worry about her. I got our own ace in the hole to deal with that lil' kitty cat..."




Turniptown

A pair of intensely interested eyes followed Sylvia as she began to explore the main town of Gesso Island. From beneath his all-white cloak, his beady eyes tracked the chef's every movements carefully. This was the Big Time Rookie with a 75 million bounty? The man was in disbelief as he watched Sylvia walk through the streets and markets of Turniptown, he always stayed hot on her trail, although he made sure to keep out of sight. The man nudged a bee that was resting on his shoulder with his finger, thus prompting it to fly after the girl orbiting around her as she continued to peruse the different stalls and stores.

The stranger hustled after the girl as he saw through the Bee that she had entered a clothing store, one of the few ones that sold clothes in color- thus making it madly expensive. "What're you up to? You won't get away from me!" the man cackled softy to himself as he peeked in through the window to see a group of local hooligans confront Sylvia. The events that unfolded next were strange to see. He couldn't hear what was going on inside, but it seemed that one of the men had taunted her and went in to punch her in her new kimono. The sheer speed and power with which the rookie hit the man was something to fear, it took the stranger by surprise certainly! He had never seen someone move that fast in a kimono, usually they just got rich tourists and rookie pirate crews on Gesso island, not people like this!

The stranger ducked away as he saw the girl calmly leave the store, the men who had confronted her were fleeing with their tails between their legs. The cloaked man kept his head hidden, though watched as Sylvia entered a tea store that he happened to frequent. There, she would be sitting and drinking for a bit, it was the perfect place to take her out! She would die having known it was he who had killed him! The Hamburglar!

The color capture clown hustled over to the entrance of the Japanese tea shop, "Fly my pretties, make papa Hams' proud" the color gangster said to a cluster of bees which crawled out from his shirt-sleeve onto his open palm. At hearing the command, the bees took flight.

Flying through the open window, the small cluster of bees stayed near the edges of the room, staying out of sight. Closer and closer they got to Sylvia as her tea was served. They hovered above her, sitting on the wooden beam of the roof. As the girl would take her first sip of tea though, the bees would suddenly flutter off the beam and descend down on her! Sylvia would hear the sound of a furoius buzzing only a few seconds before the bugs came into contact with her neck! If they landed, they would sting her all along her exposed neck! She was under attack! But by whom? And where from?

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Sylvia was board in this new town, seeing what could be offered, so far it was nothing but weak bounty hunters, as her tea was placed down the member of staff would bow, leaving right away, as Sylvia did the same, pouring the tea into the cup. "Wonder if anyone will try and take me on again, if I let them they could take me somewhere interesting, I'll think about it, well I wait." She would take small sips from the tea, but at that very second, bees could be heard coming closer towards the young pirate, she couldn't move fast enough, but that is why with one small flick of that hand her water shoot up from the tea onto the bees hopefully forcing each one back. But what did Sylvia do after that? She would act hurt falling on her front acting passed out from the stings, but also this way it was no open part of her body that the bees could attack, most of all wearing a Kimono that made zero-entry points.

She would listen to closely towards everything around her, even the bees, towards people coming around, she wanted to see if someone would lead her towards more fun thinking she was captured or knock out, only way Sylvia was going to react towards anything if someone or something made an attack that could end her life.
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Rob tapped his foot for a bit as he waited for something to happen. Were the mooks that had gone in ahead of him dead or not? The carpenter wasn't exactly thrilled about waltzing into a dark cave of death, but it seemed as though that as time passed that was exactly what he was going to have to do. Hopefully the worst traps had been cleared by now. With a heavy sigh, the man took another puff of his drug-laced cigarette and began stumbling up the beach towards the dark entrance.

For a while he didn't really encounter much of anything. The caves were lit with torches, it seemed this was a fairly regularly used passageway. Rob could hear shouting reverberating up and down the tunnel. Cautiously, he picked up a large rock and held it in his hand. He left his regular sledgehammer back on the ship, thus he was doubly useless. "Fuggin clowns" he swore to himself as he kept his eyes in a semi-permanent squint to try and spot any flickers of shadow that might have been of a person than the light. He lost track of time in there, he was probably heading west again. It was only after some time had passed that the man at last caught up to the mob of clowns who were all cheering, gathered in a circle.

Shoving his way to the front, Rob felt a wave of confusion hit him as he saw one of the evil-clowns flailing about wildly and making choking sounds despite not having any seeming injury, "Ack! I'm dying! Tell my momma I love her!" the clown cried as its flamboyant performance reached its fatal conclusion, at last collapsing on the floor and sticking his tongue out for good measure. Rob blinked, what did he just see? "These clowns are nuttin'! Harlequins numero uno! Numero Uno!" the mooks chanted, seemingly convinced by their awesome might. Rob looked to the other evil-clown the group now surrounded. In a midst of his high, Rob slowly poked the lowly goon on the forehead. As if on instinct, the schmuk flailed around and began wailing like a banshee. In a flash, the evil-clown collapsed, seemingly dead as a doornail.

Rob yelped randomly, drawing the lowly crew's attention back to him. "Aight, so there's only two reasons these dudes would just fall over and die like this" the carpenter thought aloud, thinking silently as he thought the options over. "They're playing dead so that they can surprise us when we reach their HQ and surround us..." the man hypothesised, this caled the celebrating to momentarily pause. "-Or it means WE'RE THE STRONGEST CREW IN THE GRAND LINE. HARLEQUINS NUMERO UNO!" Rob then yelled, earning a cheer of approval from the rest of the crew. With this conclusion being accepted by almost everyone there, the group resumed their trek into the depths of Gesso Island, defeating everyone in their path with just small touches or fake ki-blasts of spirit energy.

Harlequins Numero Uno




Turniptown

The Hamburglar watched through the eyes of his precious baby bees as the scene unfolded. Sylvia was smart to use the water she had to douse the incoming bees, although they hadn't been killed, they were essentially useless now that they were wet. The soaked bees fell to the floor, the sneak attack had failed. Sylvia would still be unable to see her attacker from within the tea shop though, even with her acute senses, he was completely out of her line of sight.

The Hamburglar frowned. He looked down to another small cluster of bees waiting patiently on his extended index finger. "Go on then" he told them. With that, the second volley of bees flew up through the window to inspect the room from a distance. What he saw surprised him, the girl with the 80 million bounty had been seemingly knocked out! Naturally the Hamburglar was wary, he could see what his bees saw, thus as they landed on the woman's seemingly unconscious figure, he was uncertain how to proceed. He could just kill her here, have his bees fly to her jugular and sting her right along her carotid artery, the blood loss would make her easy prey. Still, it wasn't every day that a big time rookie like this showed up on Gesso. The Hamburglar hummed to himself, tapping his chin. Fine, he'd bring her to the big boss man, he would decide what to do.

The un-bee-lievable assasin opened the door to the tea shot, completely ignored the startled owner who was bringing Sylvia another round of tea, and picked the strange girl up off the floor like a sack of potatos. Whistling to himself, the man held the girl as he left the building and waltzed back to a small alleyway. People here knew better than to go in the sewers of Turniptown, it was where folk like him sat in squalor with their stolen colors. The Hamburglar pulled the manhole up off the ground and dropped nimbly down into one of the old sewer lines. After a while of walking, he'd make a sharp left turn into a large crack in the stone wall, the secret entrance to the good ol' HQ.

The place seemed unusually quiet, he found Big Mac frowning at his desk with Big G looming behind him, silent as usual. "Got you your kitty kat boss man" he called over, though the clown captor shot a scowl over instead of one of gratitude. "Good, set her up right here next to me. We got some visitors due to arrive any minute now and it'll be good to have a little bit extra wiggle room" Big Mac snarked. Hamburglar shrugged and set Sylvia down in the chair next to the clown boss, moving to tie her to the chair after doing so.

Big Mac looked over to the rows of large barrels that lined the walls of their hideout, it had taken years to rip off this much color from passing tourists, he wouldn't give one drop of the stuff to these clowns even if it killed him! The three leaders stood silently and waited, eyes on the wooden door to their hideout which would soon be kicked in to start the party.
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Faking to be knocked out was common for her, giving many people show their base, tell there plans, and most of all act way more cocky, meaning if you beat them, it puts each person in more pain, as they feel more defeated. Sylvia, maybe looked knocked out, but made sure to listen and hear everything just in case, after being lifted off the ground she stayed with this act. But after walking Sylvia could smell something horrible wishing to be sick, this better be good, or Sylvia might kill them all. After being placed down on a chair, she would be tied up, allowing it all to happen, where's the fun without risk, Sylvia started to wake up, her eye's opening slowly. "Where am I?" She said looking around then being annoyed, pouting after seeing a clown. "Damn, all that with me just ending up here again, I change my mind, I what to leave," Sylvia said, trying to get free, then smiled towards their boss. "Can you untie me please, I wanted something a little bit worth more my time, and just clowns." She said, thinking maybe that would work, was Sylvia really in danger it was hard to tell from her reaction.

"I will never get why you all like color so much, I wear things that have a good design and color, but wouldn't gold, and jewels, be worth more?" Sylvia said still acting in control. "Oh wait." She had an idea, if the clowns were here, then Sylvia knew Rob might come as well. "Rob! I have been kidnapped, save me please!" She said it but looked like she didn't care, but looking at Sylvia you could tell, she thought of it as one big game. "Wait, knowing him, and from the stories he told me, he might keep me like this on the ship." She would yell out another name. "Clare!" Smiling, while just sitting down still tied up. Sylvia had one way of getting free, but she would save it for now.
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"Did someone say Kidnap? I love some good stockholm syndrome roleplaying!" a triumphant red-head exclaimed as the door to the Color Capture Clown headquarters swung open, revealing a rather cheekily grinning carpenter as he stood in front of the mob of clown mooks. Rob did a little flex right there for everyone to see, he was so getting laid after all of this, he could just feel it. The sight of his boss being tied up in a chair while surrounded by a number of nefarious ghouls certainly sucked out a fair bit of the swagger the measely carpenter had. He looked over the large, spacious, room he had just entered, the sides were lined with barrels that seemed full. There was a barcounter, a bunch of tables, and a number of cheap clown-related memorabilia with terrible color schemes, at testament to the rarity of color on this island.

Rob rolled the up the sleeves of his shirt, signifying his srs mode by snapping the bands of his overalls. Still, it seemed that the evil clown's leader was unphased, instead backhand slapping Sylvia as she failed to appreciate the value of color. "Shaddap! You tourists don't get it. We can never have color on this island, life is only white! Color is worth more than money here, and by that alone, we color capture clowns are kingpins!" the large scowling clown said as he leered to the tied up zoan user. Rob snorted, was this whiteface baloni boy tryin' to rough up his homicidal-friend-with-benefits? "Hey! You!" the man yelled, trying to come up with something clever to say, "You're a pizza" he started, letting a dramatic pause rest before he hit 'em with the one-two punch, "A pizza-shit! Got 'em!" Rob chortled, extending his arms out to his sides so that his posse of clowns could clap his hands in approval.

"We're here to show you fuckboys what's up. Let go of the pretty lady, give us our color back, and we'll let you all go free once you swear fealty to us superior clowns!" Rob demanded, earning a scoff from Big Mac who instead sneered in return, his gloved hands grabbed onto Sylvia's chin as he held her head in place. "You know, I was scared of you kids when I heard your crew had beat up some of my boys. Now that you're all here though, it seems I may have worked myself up. You're not real Harlequins, you're all just scum at the bottom of the moist shitbarrell who go left behind while the real Harlqueen is out n' about" the man said, realizing that he had been worked up over nothing. These pirates were all just rookies, not even strong ones at that outside of the girl!

Rob felt his skin go pale. Uh oh, so much for walking out of all this unscathed. Big Mac gave a grin as he saw it was all oh so true. "I'll make a lotta beli selling y'all off to the marines, any moment now, my boys will appear behind you and surround you. They've been playing dead the whole ti- nah, we took care of that" Rob interrupted, shaking his head in disapproval. Big Mac felt his clutch on Sylvia's chin grow tighter as Rob began speaking, "Ya see, you made one fatal mistake mi amigo. It wasn't picking a fight with clowns, it was picking a fight with a carpenter- and any carpenter worth his wood knows how to make some kickass traps to ruthlessly maim anyone who chases after him" the red haired man said with a newly found cheeky grin. "I dropped dozens of traps throughout the tunnel as we came here, your boys are either staying put or are gonna have a bad time trying to get here" the carpenter said with a grin. He did a quick flex, "They don't teach you that shit in clown school! Do they? Pizza boy?" he taunted.

Big Mac yelled in anger, his college-educated plan had failed him. Letting go of his painful grip on Sylvia, the evil clown let out a rage-filled, "I'm Big Mac! Not Pizza! Die you clown scum!" as he picked up a bomb-filled pie and threw it at the mob of mooks. Rob yelped as he saw the pie incoming towards him, dropping to the floor as the impact sent the mooks around and behind him soaring away. It seemed the real fight had just begun! Still holding onto his rock, Rob watched as the large purple creature and the burglar-themed clown began leering forwards with death-stares burying into him. He was outnumbered!
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Sylvia would blink, thinking something, but then said it. "I was really sure the last time we met, you weren't this exciting, more boring, and shy," Sylvia said as last time, he barely spoke, as Sylvia smiled. "I like you better this way." She said wondering what would happen, not knowing if Rob could fight. "There has to be a better idea for crews and clowns, what about greek gods' names, one could enter all shining like the sun and call himself Apollo, and then a girl enters, placing their backs together and say I am the moon, Artemis, then lightning shoots down in the middle with a calm cold person saying, I am Zeus!" Sylvia added to this idea. "Oh, and the crew members with titles like that gain them colors, so Apollo red, Artemis blue, Zeus yellow!" Sylvia would smile towards the captain. "Come on, it's more clever and your clown idea at least my one has a theme." But Sylvia stopped as she was hit, with the clown using his hand towards the side of Sylvia's face, but she didn't change that smile. "I take it back, gods are powerful, good looking and show everyone who is boss, clowns suit you perfectly." Sylvia started pouting turning her head like a child.

"Kingpins?" She burst out laughing, finding that really funny. Even Sylvia didn't get that joke, looking blank. "A pizza?........................" They were sure clowns with jokes like this, "I had many people fighting for me, but never thought two clown groups would." She would say, seeing what Rob could really do in combat he had the confidence there's been no doubt about that. Sylvia's chin was lifted up, as she just looked at the clown being confused. "Well to be fair, I'm the only one that beat your crew up, everyone else sat down and watched." She said looking the man right in his eyes. "Again, I'm the only one with a bounty here, everyone else is kind of, well not known yet." Sylvia would say telling him the truth about this crew, it was really smartest idea to give him this information.

Sylvia could feel his grip becoming tighter, looking calm, hurting a little, but wasn't enough to make Sylvia cry out. As he thrown his pie-bomb Sylvia thought to take that moment to change into a half leopard mode, gaining claws on both hands that would aim to cut the ropes.

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Hybrid

Type: Supplementary
Range: Self
Power: 0
Stats: +2 Accuracy / +2 Stamina
Description: Within this form she grows leo type ears and gains a long tail not only that her nails become sharp as claws which allow her to move faster. Her hair becomes longer. having leopard skin over her body. This is her Signature form using it the most.
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Rob felt the large purple fist smash into his pretty face like a sledgehammer. The carpenter was sent flying off his feet back a solid meter or two before crashing back down to earth. Instantly, a wave of pain rippled through his entire body, his head dazed and bordering on slipping into a state of unconsciousness. That purple guy, he was strong, like, really strong. The man groaned as he rolled around on his back for a bit, trying in vain to get back up to his feet only to feel the strength be sapped from him the moment he tried to do so. Gah, it only he had a real weapon instead of a stupid rock! The carpenter mentally kicked himself for being so thoughtless so as to leave his trusty sledgehammer back on the Dressing Room. He was quite out of his league, he couldn't go toe to toe with one of these guys let alone both at once.

As the pirate groggily got back up to his feet, already dazed, he could make out the sight of Big Mac turning his attention to Sylvia. It seemed as though the leader of the color capture clowns hadn't realized yet the nature of the girl's zoan, stumbling in surprise as he saw the hybrid-form cook rip the ropes binding her like they were made of paper. "A zoan user!" he exclaimed, looking Sylvia up and down. It appears he hadn't been considering the woman posessing a devil fruit to be a plausability. "I hear you're type are only good at close combat. In that case..." the clown remarked before looking over to the large purple muscle fiend. Rob coughed as he saw the Hamburglar and Big G sneer at him. "Grimace! Eat the kitty!" he yelped. As if on cue, the large purple creature turned on its heel and locked its gaze onto Sylvia. With a feral roar, the strange monster lurched forwards, it large form rushing forwards as it saught to stampede and trample into Sylvia with his bull rush!

Rob fared little better. The carpenter was face to face with the burglar-dressed clown, who now chuckled as he saw Rob turn his attention to the enemy in front of him. The Hamburglar stood there with a shit-eating grin on his face, "Come on, I'll let you have a free hit in right in the gut" he taunted. Being a mixture of high on drugs and adrenaline, Rob didn't question any of this whatsoever and slashed out with the rock he was holding. A sickening thud was heard though, as instead of causing the burglar to collapse into a heap, the blow sounded as if it had struck soemthing hard and rigid. Rob looked up from the clown's gut up to his face, "You're a really dummy, they call me the sting of this gang for a reason. That's because I ate the Hive Hive no Mi..." he said, pulling his shirt off and revealing his body. While much of him was normal, the man's entire torso was instead replaced by a cartoonish-looking beehive, oozing with honey instead of blood, and with a swarm of angry bees starting to zip out in defense of their hive! "I'm a Beehive human!" the Hamburglar proudly proclaimed as Rob was suddenly swamped by a small cluster of bees that began stinging him.

Rob swore as he tried to run away from the beehive, fleeing over to the barcounter and hopping behind it. Hiding wouldn't do them any good, they had to come up with a plan, and they had to come up with it fast!

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G-Roll 14
Type: Offensive
Range: Short
Power: 6
Locking on to an enemy, Grimace charges forwards! Using his large size and strength, the purple monster turns himself into a living wreckingball that will trample and stampede anything he hits!

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Defense Order Beeeta! 14
Type: Defensive
Range: Self
Power: 6
Hamburglar lets an enemy strike him, causing the bees within his beehive to become agitated and defend their home. The bees viciously attack and harry their attacker, following him in a dangerous cloud of stingers for a short duration before needing to return to their hive.

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Sylvia blink looking left to right. "Where, I don't see a zoan user?" She said then looking at him having a cute smile. "Oh. you mean me." She said playing fun, at him not knowing. "Close combat, do I really look like someone that could handle myself in close range battles, I use poison and drugs to lower my enemies defense, and then go in for the kill with my sharp fangs." That wasn't true but they didn't know that, as Sylvia looked shocked. "Oh no I just told him my fighting style." Sylvia was shocked to see someone purple. "Oh, the grandline is getting more odd each day I spend here." She said running at full speed, moving side to side, so fast that many in this small room wouldn't have the ability to keep track. "You're big, so taking you down with raw power wouldn't be the best idea, but that is why I can use something else called speed." Sylvia jumped from one side towards the next, allowing him to follow her each step, she could move this fast in a kimono it was kind of shocking to many.

"Eating kitties is not a good thing, I could make it taste good, but no thank you." She said running around until reaching one more wall jumping right towards it as her feet landed, Sylvia would push off from it going right towards the purple man, who was following her every move. "Neko, claw dance." She said coming right towards him, her nails ready to hit his torso, making a new move up.
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Not the bees! Not the bees!

Rob yelped as he felt the stinging pricks of the bee swarm continue to pelt him all over even as he tried to hide behind the bar. Crawling on his hands and knees, the carpenter shuffled on the ground as the sounds of fighting encapsulated the confined area. He could heard grimace roar, as well as Sylvia playing coy with all of them. All of that though felt like a distant backdrop to the sounds of buzzing all around him as the hive swarm refused to give up the chase. He had to do something! Rob reached up and hastily grabbed a bottle of alcohol off the surface of the barcounter, opening it up with his swelling fingers and just dousing himself in the stuff. It wasn't exactly the most well-thought-out plan in the world, but hey, it was better than no plan after all.

The idea sort of worked and sort of didn't. On the one hand, the swarm backed off if at least for a moment as the strange substance coating the man threw them through a proverbial loop. On the the hand, all of those tiny wounds that the bees had caused on him were suddenly screaming in pain from having raw alcohol against it. Rob howled as he fell further down that never-ending hole of degeneracy. Slowly though, as the hive began to dissipate, he stood up to his feet, ragged with his face swelling all over. "Your mom gay" he said through muffled lips as his squinted eyes stared down the chuckling hamburglar. What else was he gonna say? Something profound? His face was hurting all over!

Something DID manage to catch what remained of the man's eye though. He noticed how the bees which had attacked him returned immediately to their master's torso hive. Perhaps they needed to return to rest before receiving another order? It was as good a hint as Rob would get. The carpenter reached down under the bar and threw a bottle at the black-and-white clothed clown who yelped in surprise at the outburst. "Knock it off you!" he snapped back only to get pelted by another bottle. Rob didn't respond, somewhere deep, deep, with in the recesses of his sick and horny mind- he had a plan being cooked up.

He watched with a pained face as he saw the Hamburglar point at him, "Finish him off!" he yelled, spurring the bees in his abdomen to fly forth and rush at the already vulnerable Rob. The man ducked behind the counter and grabbed onto the last bottle he could find. As the horde of angry bees began pelting him, he grabbed a rag and shoved it down the top of the bottle, with fumbling fingers he began trying to light a match on the flammable cloth. Just one spark would save him!

Meanwhile, things were going better for Sylvia. Her impressive display of acrobatics and speed had taken both Grimace and Big Mac by surprise. Although the purple creature's charge had been strong and hard, it was met with nothing but air as it reached the end of its attack. Not exactly the smartest of creatures, Big G looked around in confusion only to feel a sharp, stabbing pain, rippling throughout his body from his abdomen. Looking down, he saw Sylvia's clawed hands piercing his purple belly and drawing forth blood. Enraged, the purple monster raised his arms up and aimed to smash down with them at Sylvia to crush her underneath!

At seeing his monster get throttled by Sylvia, Big Mac shouted in anger, "Stop letting her get out of your grasp! Kill her already!" he yelled angrily in a tantrum. The carpenter was almost out of the fight, but this cat zoan was making fools of them all! Grumbling under his breath, the man shuffled through one of the drawers to his personal desk, rummaging for some of the gadgets and inventions he used for times like this. He still was waiting for more of his pie bombs to come out of the oven, so he'd have to kill time until then!
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Sylvia was running around just playing. "Bored bored, bored, I let you capture me, and still I get boring things, maybe on the next island if I let someone capture me again? I'm sure they would give me more of a challenge." She would have her nails in the purple creature, looking up with a smile, but his hands smash into Sylvia as she hit the floor hard, looking a little hurt, as he did it again, Sylvia looked down, but she got up, looking mad, if many could see the hate in her eyes right now you would back away, as another slam was sent, Sylvia ' would jump back dodging it, but her nails started to glow blue.

Destroying Aura, Claws Of Destruction, shoot out hitting his whole torso, but she wouldn't stop there as he would be in pain, one more kick would shoot out at fast speed, hitting him, which should force him back towards a wall, but before he could think about getting up Sylvia's hand when around his neck, her claws cutting past his flesh, as blood could be seen falling.

"Never, never play that game with me again, I might not be strong enough to beat that clown Clare, but never think someone like you could match me." If he agreed Sylvia would let go but did one more kick at his torso knocking him outside from the wall breaking it, as she turned around, but had a smile. "Aww that feels better, now let's see how Bee guy is doing." She said looking at her head bleeding a little, looking annoyed, but didn't last for long, not caring really, ready to look at this dramatic battle.
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