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Brawn Vs Brains; Raine Vs Jeremiah
Topic Started: Apr 12 2018, 05:04 AM (72 Views)
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Raine looked down at the piece of paper in her hands, it was crumpled and ripped and honestly it was nearly impossible to read what was actually on it at this point. She'd first been tasked with food shopping but had run into some troubles and ended up bringing only some crappy supplies back. Then she'd been sent to collect some repairing supplies, and had experienced a similar issue. Mae had welcomed her back with open arms, but Nakashima had bitched like usual. Something along the lines of "You can't repair a ship with a few broken nails and splinters of food" and "You forgot my caviar again!". Stupid upper class arsehole. Long story short though, she'd been tasked now with collecting clothing for the group. Fuck knows why the literal posh boy, or the literal seamstress wasn't doing it, but whatever.

Eventually the redhead found herself situated in a fairly wide street, with fancy clothing filling up all the store fronts. She didn't want anything expensive, but she was practically in rags after fighting those two guys. Screw those guys... Seriously. Finding the cheapest looking store she could, she wandered in and had a little look around. Nothing all that wonderful that she could find, however she did happen to notice a light blue tanktop and a slightly darker pair of blue three quarter length shorts. She'd take them! Picking them up she wandered over to the cashier and threw some beli on the counter.

"I'll be taking these. Mind if I use your changing room?"

A little while later she exited the shop, with her brand new clothing on. It looked so similar to her old clothing that she honestly couldn't tell the difference, apart from the old lot being torn to shreds. With that in mind, she now needed to buy something for Mae and for... Nakshima. She'd make sure to buy him a clown outfit or something. Actually, maybe he'd end up liking that. No, that'd be a terrible idea then, because she'd laugh at him and he'd be happy about it. Hmm... She'd think on that idea.

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Jeremiah shifted between the people along the marketplace whilst they brought and browsed items of inane value. Worthless scum with no impact upon the great future he'd set out to build. In his mind, there were only two people with the highest individual worth; Himself and his target: Raine. He had been tipped off from just the right info broker, after searching of months on end, for her location. Now he knew the island she was on currently, it was time to set "Operation: Gym shutdown" into action. All of his effort would come to fruition. The way he saw it, Raine was a threat to his rise of power; there was no way Raine would sit idly whilst the Great Genius rose to power in every news article, magazine or even history book. Only once this... nuisance of a women would be rid of this mortal coil, he could progress in the most optimal fashion.

He looked around. Drab and dull were two words he'd use to describe the array of buildings and stalls. Primarily clothes were sold, which Jeremiah would have no interest in, perhaps he'd level this entire island after dealing with the living muscle monster... just for the fun of it. As he progressed through town, he spotted his target, almost a splitting image of when they first met, perhaps more muscular than before? He couldn't put his finger on it, nor did he want to; he needed to focus on the killing. But of course, he wouldn't he so cowardly as to strike her from behind- no no no, that wouldn't be very suited to the role of the future ruler of all mankind. He knew, what he did here would be talked off in legend... out of fear? or out of respect for him? Who knows.

He approached her from behind, keeping a fair distance between them, as not to compromise combat advantage. Readying his weapon in hand.

"Heh. Well, looked what the cat dragged in: a walking pile of testosterone. Tell me, how does it feel to be a complete failure? Oh, what am i saying? I almost forgot... you don't speak anything but Neanderthal. Me Raine! Me smash! Ke-khahahaha!"

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That voice... Raine had been enjoying her free time, walking around and looking for stupid outfits for Nakashima to wear, and yet now she felt her body tense up. It was unmistakable, and it was mocking. Yes... She was certain of it, it could have only been that one bastard.

"You're that guy from before..."

People she couldn't give a shit about she often didn't care for their names, but when she turned she found herself face to face with someone remarkably familiar. It took her a moment, but finally the name came to her tongue. Jeremiah... They'd met up all that time ago on Swiftbreeze, where she'd proceeded to verbally abuse him and he'd then run away crying once they got to Awestralia. That had been the last she'd heard of the crybaby.

"Sounds like your ego can't take a bit of name calling... But then again... I'm not about to tolerate anything from you"

Her words became more and more harsh, her eyes narrowing as she stared him down. He had a weapon ready, but she couldn't care less. If he was anything like he used to be, he'd be all talk and no skill. All he did was hop around like a fool and chant about hurting people. He couldn't hurt a fly... She balled up her fist, standing still and yet still causing the ground below her to begin to rumble, brief cracks appearing in the floor. Slowly yet purposefully she reached out for a nearby hat rack, taking hold of the metal in her palm and plucking it from the floor, various clothing falling to the floor. A man inside the store rushed outside, however seemed to falter for some reason as he grew near.

"Jeremiah... I was so glad when we split ways, I couldn't deal with seeing your shitty face for another single day, and yet here we are. I'm gonna make sure I never have to see it again"

As quickly and forcefully as she could, her arm arched and sent the stand flying, acting akin to a fairly blunt trident. It was mostly aiming to send the fool flying, however if it happened to rip through his pathetic flimsy body... She was fine with that.

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