The Epic Geek
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⊰ ISEVERYTHINGGOINGTHEWAYYOUWANTED? ❥
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ↳ or are you still like a BUTTERFLY
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LIFES NOT WORTH LIVING XXXXX UNLESS YOU CAN REALLY LIVE IT XXXXX SO LETS LIVE IT UP RIGHT NOW
LIFES NOT WORTH LIVING XXXXX UNLESS YOU CAN REALLY LIVE IT XXXXX SO LETS LIVE IT UP RIGHT NOW
LIFES NOT WORTH LIVING XXXXX UNLESS YOU CAN REALLY LIVE IT XXXXX SO LETS LIVE IT UP RIGHT NOW
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{its x raining x GUNS x andx BULLETS x baby}
- And that was it. The dragon was toast. There was no way that even that metal monster could have stood up to the combined barrage of all the attacks that smashed into it one after another. From the gashes in its protective metal surface to the wayward electricity that coursed through its exposed circuits, it was clear that the metallic beast was in trouble in all sorts of different ways. And sure enough, seconds later, the dragons knees buckled as it collapsed upon the mechanical forest with a deafening groan escaping its massive jaws. The flamethrower it its mouth spluttered a jet of dense smoke and then was silenced, as the machine lay there motionlessly, absolutely defeated.
"Well that’s the end of that..." El said as she tucked her guns back into their holsters, looking upon the downed dragon. That had been easier than it should have been, but only because everyone had acted on instinct, mercilessly attacking it without a second thought for the others in the vicinity. It hadn’t mattered if they were allies or enemies. The fact was that there had been an immediate threat before their eyes and they would have done anything in their power to eliminate it. "Hm…maybe teamwork really is the best force after all..." she mused as she walked over to the door that the dragon had been guarding. She could no longer see the captain of her allied crew around. Had she gone off ahead while they were dealing with the dragon? In any case, El was going down the hatch. One way or another, if that key was down there, than nothing was going to stop her from claiming it.
"I’m going on ahead!" She announced, as all at once she sucked up a deep breath and jumped down the chute. It turned out to be a large slide that extended for about a meter or so before finally ending in an underground room. El landed on her feet with a thud, her eyes taking some time to adjust to the new darkness of her surroundings. The room itself was a wonder; its walls lined with a seemingly endless array of screens that monitored every single trace of movement all across the island. There were dashbords full of buttons and levers and other such mechanisms, doubtlessly used to spring the various traps she had encountered. In the very middle of it all was a swivel chair that was surprisingly empty. How strange, El had expected for the mastermind behind all of this to at least be there to greet them…that was when she noticed the body of a young blonde female lying face down on the cold hard ground before her.
"Hey!!" El dropped to her knees, grabbing the girl by her shoulders, turning her around to see if she was alright. Luckily she didn’t appear to have any injuries and she was still breathing. Thank god, at least she was alive…but that didn’t explain what on earth had happened to her. Was she the gatekeeper? In that case, had someone attacked her?! "Wake up! Get a hold of yourself! What happened here?! Who did this to you?!" Weakly the blondes’ eyes fluttered open just a little. Her lips moved ever so slightly, only managing to weakly whisper out several words in her current state.
”T-that man…took…the key…”
El didn’t need to hear any more.
"Stay here for now okay? It’ll be safer. I’ll be back with help…and your key." she said, standing up and drawing her guns. All at once she fired, one gun pointed up at the ceiling and the other at the ground bellow. With that she shot herself right out of the hole at jet speed, emerging back out onto the surface again. This time, it was blindingly obvious to everyone that she had arrived on the scene. Els’ Haoshoku haki was radiating at full blast; pure, untamed and unhindered, fuelled by burning, raging anger unlike anything she’d ever displayed before. The current El was different from the one of two years ago. She was a calmer, much more rational person, one who consciously tried to suppress her anger regardless of the situation. But the harder you tired to suppress your true nature, the more pronounced it would become, or at least that was the case in most people. And it was certainly the case with El, for now when all that anger was finally unleashed, she seemed to have gained the terrifying aura of a raging demoness. Oh yes she was pissed, completely and totally pissed off. And why wouldn’t she be, when someone had just waltzed in under their noses when they were all trying their hardest to gain the key through legitimate means? This just broke all the rules, and that rule-breaker was going to pay. Badly. Rocketing into the sky, El let out a ferocious roar, almost powerful enough to rival that of the dragon that they had defeated only seconds ago.
"WHO THE ******** JUST STOLE THE DAMN KEY?!"
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- ( ♔ ) мood ⊲ ENRAGED!!!xx( ♚ ) place ⊲ Mizuko Island//Forest//Skyxx
( ♚ ) wιтн ⊲ Diablos//Dragon Hearts//Melody//Nash//Zeraxx( ♚ ) aттιre ⊲ Black Jacket, White Tee and Cargo Pantsxxxx
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→xxxxcurrently - Trying to GET that damned key.
xxxx→xxlocation - Mizuko Island (center)
xxcxxx→xxxcompany - Mao, Minny, Kanju, El
xxxxxxxxx→xxxxthinking - " The hell?"
xxxxx→xxxxmood - Annoyed
xxxxxx→xxxxoutfit - Black shirt, black pants, red belt, sandals
xxx→xxxxcurrent equipped weapon - n/a
→xxxxMao - With Minny

- Well, that takes care of that. I was sitting on the mechanical dragon with a bored look on my face, yawning as Mao sat on it as well. Victory was ours, I guess. Though that girl with the gigantic sword was overkill. Anyway, time to go get that key, " Hey, where's Minny?" I wondered, and Mao simply stared up at me. Basically telling me that his guess was as good as mine. The grey cat jumped onto my shoulder as I stood up to examine our surroundings. Didn't take long, seeing her salt and pepper hair with some dude in a suit and red sunglasses. I jumped off and ran after her, coming to a stop and standing right behind her, " There you are."
I placed a hand on her shoulder, before looking at the guy in the suit. Jeez, he must be rich, " He looks familiar.." I told myself, " The hell is he?" It wasn't until the blonde guy came around, acting all suspicious and what not. My eyes narrowed at him[Kanju], and Mao sniffed the area closest to the guy. " You're a weird little man, you know that?"
" He smells like fish." Well, duh, he's a pirate. He was probably bathing in fish before he got here. That or he's been around the shark guy for to long. Either way, it didn't necessarily matter to me, " No, I'm serious. He legitimately smells like some sort of... shark or something." Mao was probably just hungry. You know this cat can take a bite out of a seaking? Poor thing never knew what hit him. The sea salt cat is a mysterious creature indeed.
"Okay, okay, I'll feed you later." But until I felt that king's haki go off. It sounded like El...
"WHO THE ******** JUST STOLE THE DAMN KEY?!"
Yup.. That's her alright. I placed a hand on my forehead and just sighed. This won't end well... I just had a really bad feeling in my gut. " You know, its times like this that I really wonder about her leadership skills... But then have to keep telling myself she wouldn't be one if Minny was with her." You know, not everyone gets a cat that can tell jokes. But now isn't the time.
" Over here. You know, not everyday I get to see kids turning out like this."
" Know what, no, just no. I'm ********, guy. Twenty-six. My kid days are over." Well, that conversation ran short when he pulled out the key. You know the one; the one that we're for. He was waving it around like we were dogs to a bone. " Hey! That's the key!"
" No s**t, sherlock. Go get it!"
Well, without further ado I dashed past Minny with lightning-quick speed, reached for the key, and attempted to grab it. Though my efforts were in vane, I still refused to give up! " Gimme the damn thing!" I shouted, throwing a barrage of punches at the guy. To whom deflected them all with a single hand. I stopped, stood back, and looked at my fist. " I think I lost my touch..." Well this was new. The guy who stole the key was quick on his feet. So what?
" Know what, this looks dangerous, so..." And just like that, Mao hopped off my shoulder and onto Minny's. So I wasn't safe or something!? " I'll be over here. You guys just... do whatever."

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Next thing Gautier knew someone had run up his back and jumped off of his shoulders. It was a small girl and she had launched herself into the middle of the fray. It was quite interesting to see this girl fighting with these zombie soldiers. But it seemed she grew quite tired of fighting with them. She had pulled out a vials and threw them against the roof of the cave. The liquid spread down onto the zombie and they started to erode. It must have been some sort of acid or something else. Maybe holy water. Who knew? Then came in another woman but she did not look like a Marine. Plus the way she fought it seemed like she was apart of the Sword Masters Guild. The more the merrier.
Well, the next guest was quite the surprise. It was none other than the Rebel Leader Darien. Though he was a bit more interested in beating them to the Vault. That too would have been Gautier's game plan. The Rebel was outmatched and outgunned with all of their numbers. It would have been suicide to take on the group. So the only thing left to do was to get to the Vault and get some legendary weaponry to take them on. And if he did it would be quite hard to take on such a man with these legendary weapons.
A light from behind was beginning to shine brighter and brighter so Gautier turned around to see that it was Luna. What was this? Gautier had no idea that was for sure. He was frozen by the sight of it. His mind went blank. Then shock overran him when the girl rammed her hand into her chest and then pulled out a trident. "Impossible." Whispering to himself. How could that be? A trident inside of someone? Using the trident Luna sent a blast of electricity through the zombie army taking them all out at last. Gautier never imagined to see something like this in his whole lifetime but it was happening none the less.
Gautier stood still as if made out of stone. What was there for him to do? But Admiral Arc handed him Oranos and took care of Luna. He had the power of the oceans in his hand. In a weaker man's hands they probably would have become power hungry but not him. No, he felt it was too much power and responsibility to be a hold of. Maybe after this he would make sure no one could use such a godly weapon but first he had to make sure no one else got any of the other items. Bringing himself back to reality to find Arc was making his way to the core so Gautier followed behind him.
Finally they had made it to the core and it was quite a sight. Being apart of all this action made Gautier want to get more involve if it meant seeing things like this more often. There was a Dark Knight guarding the Vault and he seemed like the last obstacle. Best for last. With Oranos in hand Gautier wanted to test the power of the ancient weapon but he was afraid to. The weapon was untested and had not been tamed. The last thing he wanted to do was accidentally destroy an entire island. That would definitely not look good on his record. "I guess it is time to do some field testing."
Electricity began to charge in the trident. Once it was ready Gautier swung the trident unleashing a wave of electricity to counter the Knight's dark wave. Watching the blast of electricity he was very unsure if it was even powerful enough or was too powerful. Guess they would find out.
Well, the next guest was quite the surprise. It was none other than the Rebel Leader Darien. Though he was a bit more interested in beating them to the Vault. That too would have been Gautier's game plan. The Rebel was outmatched and outgunned with all of their numbers. It would have been suicide to take on the group. So the only thing left to do was to get to the Vault and get some legendary weaponry to take them on. And if he did it would be quite hard to take on such a man with these legendary weapons.
A light from behind was beginning to shine brighter and brighter so Gautier turned around to see that it was Luna. What was this? Gautier had no idea that was for sure. He was frozen by the sight of it. His mind went blank. Then shock overran him when the girl rammed her hand into her chest and then pulled out a trident. "Impossible." Whispering to himself. How could that be? A trident inside of someone? Using the trident Luna sent a blast of electricity through the zombie army taking them all out at last. Gautier never imagined to see something like this in his whole lifetime but it was happening none the less.
Gautier stood still as if made out of stone. What was there for him to do? But Admiral Arc handed him Oranos and took care of Luna. He had the power of the oceans in his hand. In a weaker man's hands they probably would have become power hungry but not him. No, he felt it was too much power and responsibility to be a hold of. Maybe after this he would make sure no one could use such a godly weapon but first he had to make sure no one else got any of the other items. Bringing himself back to reality to find Arc was making his way to the core so Gautier followed behind him.
Finally they had made it to the core and it was quite a sight. Being apart of all this action made Gautier want to get more involve if it meant seeing things like this more often. There was a Dark Knight guarding the Vault and he seemed like the last obstacle. Best for last. With Oranos in hand Gautier wanted to test the power of the ancient weapon but he was afraid to. The weapon was untested and had not been tamed. The last thing he wanted to do was accidentally destroy an entire island. That would definitely not look good on his record. "I guess it is time to do some field testing."
Electricity began to charge in the trident. Once it was ready Gautier swung the trident unleashing a wave of electricity to counter the Knight's dark wave. Watching the blast of electricity he was very unsure if it was even powerful enough or was too powerful. Guess they would find out.
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Where ⇄ Isle of Dreams, Cave Core ♙ Mood ⇄ Serious ♙ With ⇄ Luna, Arc, Xierra, Lime, Darian ♙ Thinking ⇄ Time to do some work.
Where ⇄ Isle of Dreams, Cave Core ♙ Mood ⇄ Serious ♙ With ⇄ Luna, Arc, Xierra, Lime, Darian ♙ Thinking ⇄ Time to do some work.
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「♚!」
I'ᴍ sᴏʀʀʏ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴ I ʙᴇᴄᴀᴍᴇ.
I'ᴍ sᴏʀʀʏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪᴛ ᴛᴏᴏᴋ sᴏ ʟᴏɴɢ ғᴏʀ ᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇ.
I'ᴍ ʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ sᴜʀᴇ I ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴀʏ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ.
'Cause who I am hates who I've been.
I'ᴍ sᴏʀʀʏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪᴛ ᴛᴏᴏᴋ sᴏ ʟᴏɴɢ ғᴏʀ ᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇ.
I'ᴍ ʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ sᴜʀᴇ I ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴀʏ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ.
'Cause who I am hates who I've been.
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Arun sat silently, listening to the man’s words carefully and hanging onto every single one. This man was unlike anyone he had ever met, but what that really meant escaped Arun. Would they come to actual blows? Maybe. But right now there was another fight going on; Arun’s determination to protect his family, which meant keeping his control, versus X’s goal to do just the opposite. Something had to give. The swordsman had strived for years to keep his past a secret in an effort to protect what was close to him, but in waltzed X, threatening to unravel the surreptitious thread he had so carefully weaved. Despite the odds, however, the man was not going to let it happen without a fight.
This Mr. X fellow had a knack for talking in a way that made others uncomfortable, and Arun was no exception. Fortunately, the man didn’t beat around the bush, for the most part. Unfortunately, Arun was more than unwilling to agree to the man’s demands. Saying this man was bad news was an understatement, but other than that, he didn’t know what to expect. The swordsman frowned. X wanted him? That phrase was much more foreboding than it should have been. He didn’t even know where to begin guessing what that meant, but he had a feeling, an unnerving feeling, that he would find that out soon. This was no ordinary person, after all; while he had most likely obtained access to Arun’s… Sensitive past because of his government position, the other thing the man wanted made his blood curl. This guy… What is he?
An eye twitch, followed by a low snarl rumbling in the back of his throat, followed by a sudden desk pound; fist met wood, and if it had been fueled by any more anger, the desk most likely would have buckled under the force. “Cut the crap!” For a split second, the swordsman’s dragon-like eyes flashed dangerously with chilling bloodlust, but as soon as it came, it was gone. Arun inhaled. Deeply. This was what the man wanted, he reminded himself. It was what he came for, and, despite X’s threats, he couldn’t give it to him. If he did, everything he worked for in the past couple years would be rendered useless. He resisted the urge to glance backwards to the door, which led to where the residents of the dojo were. He doubted X needed a reminder that they were there, but Arun couldn’t do anything to fuel X’s taunting.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the swordsman exhaled. He was standing, having reached that position when he slammed his fist on the table. Instead of retreating back into his chair, Arun stayed on his feet, looking down at X with a harsh stare. “I’ll do what the Government wants.” The man muttered through gritted teeth. “But in regards to your other reason for paying me a visit, it’s not gonna be that simple.” He shifted his body and crossed his arms, his gaze never once leaving Mr. X. “You want me to fight, is that it? To draw my sword? Fine. You’ll get what you want, but not at the expense of innocent lives. I don’t know what you want to accomplish by… What were your words? ‘Pulling out the beast?’ But try anything here and you’ll never get it. Surely you can be a little more patient.” He took a step back from the table, finally breaking eye-contact with Mr. X. “Now, what exactly does the Government want me to do? Afraid I missed the last memo.”
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FEELING;; [Irritated]COMPANY;; [Mr. X (Dupin)]
LOCATION;; [Arun's Dojo]
APPEARANCE;; [This]
The Epic Geek
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x ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰x x x '█ ▌❀【MISS ICE QUEEN】
x x x x↘↘「OUT TO EVERY NATION § THERE'S A WARNING TO TELL
x x x x x x OUT TO EVERY NATION § THERE'S A WARNING TO TELL」↙↙
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x x x x「 ѕтαтυѕ ⁂ Backing off 」 「 ℓσ¢αтιση ⁂ Mizuki Island // Cave Entrance 」 「 ωιтн ⁂ Diablo Crew, Other Pirates, and Strange King 」
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▪ ▪ ▪「 She continued to stare at the tall guy for the longest time. Minny didn't even say a thing after what she had said, and stood there with her aqua eyes serious and unmoving. Of course, that's when she heard a familiar voice, and also felt a hand on her shoulder. "There you are." She sucked in a breath, as he had took her off guard a bit, but didn't show it much on her face as she quickly darted her eyes up at Mar as he had moved forward and spoke about he was familiar. She turned to look up at the tall male the longest time, as she raised a brow. When he didn't say anything more, on why he looked familiar, she just sighed and then heard one other voice that made her turn her head to a blonde haired male. The toothy grin of a smirk he gave, made Gemini's eye twitch a bit, as she had the sudden urge to slap his face with ice to make that look freeze on his face. Instead, she took in a soft breath and slowly let it out. Best to calm down. It was just her nerves on end, due to the unknown World Noble that suddenly came out of no where. And was standing there in front of the cave entrance. Minny ignored as Mao spoke and Mar, since there was one voice that rang out louder then the rest that made her face palm herself when she knew that tone of voice. "WHO THE ******** JUST STOLE THE DAMN KEY?!"
▪ ▪ ▪「 Ah, crap. Here comes El, and by the way she screamed that out, she knew that she was raging pissed and it was best to stay away. A pissed off El, with a aura of some type coming off of her, Was that Haki?... Minny knew it was high time to get away. She was, until she noticed that Noble guy pulling out a item. It was the key they were looking for, and her eyes widen at the sigh. Then, Mar went off on him saying that he was twenty-six years old, and she soon realized that although she was a adult now, she was still pretty young by him. Soft twin pink marks came over her blank face, and shook her head to push the feeling away as she let out a breath. No time to be blushing, got to stand on guard. With that creature defeated, Minny had to guess everyone was going to be making their way up there. And when Mar went at the guy, who apparently blocked each attack and such. This made Gemini blink her gaze slightly, and then watched as Mao hopped up onto her shoulder, and then said after what the cat said. "Ditto." Of course, that also meant that El was on her way and thought better of it.
▪ ▪ ▪「 "We'll be watching from afar. If someone need's medical attention, just call." She muttered, and without a second thought she was pushing her hands forward as her ice shot out and quickly flew back up into the air as she twisted her body easily around as she landed down ontop of a tree. She landed easily on the very top of the tree, her hands reaching out to freeze over, to keep herself attached to it. As well as her feet so that way she didn't fall out. Minny was taking the coward's way it, but as it was. There was already some heavy hitters down there. Besides, she wasn't a fighter up right and such. She was a ******** doctor, and one that only back's people up. She may have trained herself the few times to use her ice more, and her medical skills more so, but she didn't learn how to fight totally and completely like the others.
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currently - Facing pirates company - Diablo Pirates, Dragon Heart Pirates, White Winged Pirates, Nash, Melody location - Mizuko Island
So after my little interaction with the guy with extremely long hair, I took a moment to look at him. Yeah... he seems awfully familiar. " No.... it can't be..." I was talking to myself, putting the key back into my side, coat pocket. That's when I felt something hug me on my leg, and without hesitating I saw that it was none other than Melody, my daughter. " Ah, Melody. I got the key, so after collect the others we can leave." I told her, watching her back up and look at me.
" That's fine! Monti went back to the ship, but he told me to give this to you. It belongs to the Dragon Heart Pirates!"
And just like that, I had two keys in my possession. My daughter handed me the key, and I placed that into my coat pocket along with the other one. " Good. Makes things the more easier."
" Hey! You wanna pay us some attention!?"
" You know, I would've thought my son had a bit more respect than this, but seeing as how you have pirate blood, I can't say I'm surprised." Ah, yes, the question marks for everyone to have hover over their heads. The family reunion, as they would have think or say. Though I'm quite shocked myself, my face was still as stiff as a statue's. Melody of course looked confused as well, " You know, it's not that hard to tell you apart from other people, seeing as how your hair hasn't changed it's shape in twenty-six years. See?" So I pulled out a baby picture and rose it for him to see. Of course, the distance between us made it a bit hard to see.
" I... I can't see it, it's too far.."
" Oh, sorry, let me help-"
And just like that a nice, thick, and quick punch would hit the young man before he could even comprehend what just happened, " You." For amusement, the photo was between my fist, and his face. " Fist of the Scorching Night Sky; Hollow Fist." He flew, and flew, and went through one of those trees, and stopped in the grass. Ouch.... hope I didn't hit him too hard..
" Hey! .... I didn't get to see it." To shut my daughter up, I handed her an extra copy. She examined it, and nodded, " Yup... I got another big brother." Taking it back, and placing it in my pocket, I pulled out my cigar, flicking it away and letting out a final puff of smoke.
" Don't tell your mother I just punched her long lost son in the face. She'll kill me." Heh, ain't that the truth? " Anyway, back up, I got to take care of things here." With my daughter out of the way, and Mar knocked out, I guess all it took was to defeat these kids and take their keys. Glancing at El with a blank look on my face, I tapped my chin with a finger, ".... I think I know you....... Ah, Scarlet. That's who you look like." Poor Sienna's dead, though apparently Marchen is a strong man of character. A true military man. I ran into the guy on more than one occasion. Fighting? Perhaps. El's mother? As a pirate, no less. When I didn't have a crew and was known as the Black King. The girl's anger was certainly tremendous. Reminds me of my wife....
" Anyway, we can do this the easy way, or the hard way. The choice is yours. But to be honest, a little fun every now and then is appreciated."

mood - Relaxed, outfit - Expensive, black suit and black tie. Red shades. thinking - " Found my son and another key. This day is magnificent."
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Fist of the Scorching Night Sky; Hollow Fist
The user throws a punch so fast that it defeats sound in sheer speed. An example is that when saying its name, the fist would actually be ahead of the voice, and the voice coming right after it. Therefore, victims of the technique normally get the Hollow Fist first, then hear the name... if they're not knocked out that is.
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xω ι т н :「Gil and Someone Strange」xℓ σ ¢ α т ι σ η :「Isle of Dreams // Near Cave Entrance」

『S α я α』 ☦ 『A ℓ ρ н σ η ѕ є』
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⊰❖⊱ For the love of all that was logical, what was the racket going on there?! Sara had passed out a few hours ago, or so, inside of her earth sphere-tube there. While Gil was off fighting a woman with a sword that was coming onto him, and Arc and the rest went past them, Sara was still out cold. But the noise! It was bothering her right through into her dreams, and she let out a loud mumble as she shook her head. She pressed against the earth more, but all that noise...so....much....damn...NOISE! "BE QUIET!!!!" She screamed out, and suddenly the earth began to shake quickly. Besides the inside of the cave acting up with the people getting attack, they would get a big surprise when they try to escape at the time. For outside, the earth shook and suddenly square pieces of earth began shooting up. One spider, two spider, three spider, more. Each and every spider around her and outside of the cave entrance, began launching up into the air. Each one letting out a high pitch shriek of sorts. The rest, well, they were soon taking off when they realized what the hell was happening and didn't want it to happen to them. The earth continued to shook as Sara had her hands right at the ground, causing the earth to shift up. Unfortunately, that also meant friendly fire. As the shifted up and even moved over to where Gil and that female were fighting.
⊰❖⊱ Slowly, the earth stopped shaking, and more or less it looked like the ground moved up and decided to dance. Along with square pieces sticking out like chopsticks in a way. Sara mumbled low in her breath, as she slumped into a curled position, almost a fetal one, while her eyes slowly started to lower. "Wake me...when reading...is needed..." Her voice would easily carry out towards the top opening of her tube holding area, as she was soon falling back to sleep as soft sounds began to escape her throat while she laid/sat there. Her cloak still gone from her body, so her black and white outfit underneath was seen as she slowly breathed in and out.
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Amazingly, by some spectacular streak of good luck, he had managed to escape the wrath of Revy Star by simply running through the dense jungle. Or perhaps the sudden appearance of a horde of massive, man-eating spiders had something to do with it. It was a good thing that they’d come when they had, if not, the hunter had been close to becoming the hunted by the madwoman whom had ploughed mercilessly through the forest, uprooting every tree, plant and shrub in order to get to him. But in any case she wasn’t anywhere within sight or hearing range for the time being, so Artemis assumed that it was safe to say he’d escaped. Of course he continued to keep up his guard just in case the raving manic popped out of nowhere and tried to murder him. In that state of rage, who knew what she was capable of?
Now back to the mission…I need to find the vault of souls. Or more accurately, make use of those who’ve already found it to lead me to them. If he had desired, Artemis could very well have sped ahead of all the other competition while they were busy picking each other off. But no, he had choosen not to do the hard work and begin the search himself, but let the others do it for him. And now thanks to his colour of observations, he was easily able to sense the presences of a group of several people who had gathered in one spot. And they were moving in a rather excitable manner nonetheless.
Bingo.
Kicking off the ground, Artemis executed a soru, speeding towards the location in question. It wasn’t long before he arrived at the scene, hiding stealthily behind a clump of foliage, making sure to mask his presence. He was just in time to see the teal haired rebel leader Darrien enter the cave. From the commotion going on inside, he could tell that Darrien wasn’t the only one there. What’s more was that outside, a group of people whom he recognized as Gil Farren, Sara F. Alphonse and a woman who had been present at Whiterock island, were gathered. Despite the obviously tense conversation going on between the two, the hunters eyes focused instantly on the woman with them. Yes, she was his target. Sara F. Alphonse, a woman who had been useful to the world government for a time due to her rare ability to read the worlds of the ancient language, phoneglyphs. Since had worked with the divisions intelligence department for a time until just after their defeat two years ago. After that she had defected and joined the ranks of the renegade pirates. A pity, that talent of hers could have helped them in a lot of ways had she stayed on. Little did she know it, but she was about to become useful once more.
Artemis watched and waited for the prime opportunity to strike, and finally he saw it. A brief moment in which the woman finally relaxed was all the time he needed to make his move. He could only just hear her muttered words. "Wake me...when reading...is needed..."
"As you wish.”
In an instant the tracker was beside her, crouched next to the protective barrier of rock that she had created for herself. Reaching within the opening, he swiftly pulled her out by the neck of her clothing, and in a similarly speedy movement shot off just as fast as he’d come. With his target captured, Artemis entered the cave. The way for him was cleared by those who had entered the vault before him. Perfect, that was most of the trouble taken care of. Slowing down his pace, he began to direct Sara’s attention the glowing words on the walls of the cave that only she could read. Yes, only she could tell them the way to open the vault of souls.
"Now miss archaeologist, its time for you to do what you do best." came the gender benders calm statement as he held the tip of his loaded crossbow to the young woman’s neck, looking at her serenely out of the corner of his eye, watching for her reaction as they approached the caves core. He was vaguely aware of the sizzling sounds of electicity, clanking and crashing as something metallic dropped to the ground before them. It sounded like a body from the weight of it, but he really couldn’t be sure. "Read them and tell me what they say. And please do not think of lying, I will know if you do."
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❝WHY IS IT THAT I WAS BROUGHT INTO THIS WORLD?❞
↳if you know please tell me the answerXXX
↳if you know please tell me the answerXXX
♟мood;; CcalmXXX♟place;; Isle of Dreams//CaveXXX♟wιтн;; Sara
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"My, what a wonderful body you have..."
- ★xxC o m p a n y :
xxxxFalcon, Shin
★xxL o c a t i o n :
xxxxRevolutionary Ship -- Above Deck
★xxM o o d :
xxxxSerious
- The woman vanished from his grasp, a fading wisp that slipped, quite literally, from his fingers. Logia. The empty hand turned vice closed into a fist. Its fingers dug into his massive palm, its knuckles went white, and its joints popped. Opening and closing, it recalled Falcon's touch. The way the bones creaked in protest as the five digit pressure enveloped them, crushed them, and threatened to snap them like cotton swabs. Another second, and she would have been paste. Another moment and she would be a mess, a stain to wipe off on the side of the ship. Quick. Painless. But if Falcon wanted to do things the hard way. Fine. Mr. X would oblige her.
She materialized behind him, crouching, visibly hurt. Balls of fire and soul watched her from above, and the sides. All around her were eyes. Watching. Waiting. The faint movement of her arrival was reported, immediately. Every millisecond, every ounce of added flesh flashed across the man's consciousness. There was no escape. Without skipping a beat, Mr. X was on her. He tore toward her in a flash of familiar movement, its syllables breaking the silence.
"Soru!" It was echoed by the other revolutionary. Prime. The man-boy who refused to acknowledge his betters. The moron who dashed toward him, his intentions as clear and as blatant as his own stupidity. They danced an invisible dance, exchanging blows at a pace few could keep up with. Even if he wanted to play hero, even if he wanted to save the damsel and thwart the villain. This wasn't a comic. This wasn't a book. The hero would not overcome. He wouldn't save the princess, and he wouldn't come out of this with a bedtime story and a cool scar to show his kids. He would die.
A backhand ended their soru-ladened scuffle and propelled Shin toward the ship's deck like a missile. He hit it with the finesse of a stone. The deck crumpled beneath the boy's body, shattering on impact and throwing him further below. "If you wanted my attention, Shinny. All you had to do was ask." The man's grin was twisted beyond belief, its amused curves belying a sharp toothed malice. He moved to intercept, but stopped in mid run. He caught Falcon's attack out of the corner of his souls and raised his arms just as quickly. The wind and its passengers hit them with impressive force. "Tekken: Iron Wall!" He shouted, competing in volume with the screaming gale. Like a meaty shield, his arms held the wind back, shimmering oddly. Seconds passed and he had, had enough. "Break!" His arms extended outwards, pushing through the wind and silencing it with the powerful motion. The chunks of ship clattered harmlessly around him. His arms and body were virtually unscathed.
"My. My. Aren't I popular? First the boy, now you? No cutting in line, girl. I'll get to you when I'm done with your friend. Oh, there he is now." As if on cue, the boy was back with a vengeance. Must have knocked something loose upstairs, Mr. X reasoned as Shin jumped toward him, screaming. Fueled by adrenaline, pushed by desperation, he punched and kicked at the Division commander who dodged it with the barest of movements. He didn't need haki to read attacks. Just an extensive knowledge of the human body, and kinesiology. Motion was an art, as much as it was a science. A punch, a kick, everything had a unique brushstroke, a formula, an equation that telegraphed it from beginning to end. The angle of his shoulder, the way he shifted his weight, the position of his elbow. Everything. And he could see it, him from every angle, and every direction. Shin's body betrayed him. It practically screamed what he was going to do. It was, poetic. Betrayed by the very thing he relied on. He wanted to laugh. In fact, he did, as he grabbed the boy and slammed him into the deck, once, twice before pitching him into the cabin.
A flash of movement and Mr. X stood on top of Shin's fallen form. His weight digging into the revolutionary's abdomen. He grinned down at him. "God. I could get addicted to this: kicking your a**. Geppo!" The moon step ravaged his insides, putting a massive amount of pressure and force below the soles of his feet. Enough to raise him a few feet off the boy's torso, before falling back down. "Geppo! Geppo! Geppo!" Every word, every attack pushed the boy further and further into the wood, buckling the planks and cracking the framework. "GEPPO!" It finally caved, dropping the both of them below like a sack of hurt.
Silence. Nothing stirred for what felt like minutes, sixty anxious seconds, before a head poked out of the newly formed hole. It was Shin! Followed by the massive arm of Mr. X, which held the boy in its crushing grip. He crawled out and stalked toward Falcon, dragging the boy's body behind him. "You know. This has been really therapeutic." Drag. Drag. "I'll admit. I lost my cool. I was upset. Still am, but god did that feel good. Hmm?" Behind him, Shin gasped weakly for air. He raised the boy's body, putting his beaten face to his ear, and listened. "What was that? Having trouble breathing? Must be all that blood filling your lungs like a canteen. Don't worry. I'm a doctor." He raise his other arm dangerously, its forefinger sticking out like a sword.
"Tek-" The boy started, his body hardening underneath the iron mass technique.
"-Ken." Mr. X finished, plunging the reinforced shigan straight through the boy's tekkai and into his chest. He hung there for a moments, his face frozen in shock and clutched in pain, before the dangerous digit was wrenched free and blood cascaded like rain. "One down." He tossed the now lifeless form of Prime at Falcon's feet. His eyes trailed upwards and landed on her's. His voice grew grim. "One to go..."

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OOC: ....think I went overboard there.
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xω ι т н :「Artemis」xℓ σ ¢ α т ι σ η :「Isle of Dreams // Phoneglyph's Cave」

『S α я α』 ☦ 『A ℓ ρ н σ η ѕ є』
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⊰❖⊱ As it was, when Sara's form was picked up the way she was, she didn't really realize it WASN'T Gil in the first place. All she did, was let out a mumble of some sort as she was manhandled and picked up at the back of her outfit. Carried over into the cave easily, she was still out cold when she was then placed in front of glowing words. Her head being turned, she soon heard a male voice at the edge of her conscious. Being out like the way she was, the voice sounded hazy like it was coming very far away. But her eyes slowly opened up, and her unfocused blue orbs stared at the familiar glowing characters on the wall. Licking her lips, she made smacking noises with her lips to show she was familiar, and slowly leaned her face in close to the words. She squinted her eyes, and felt something pushing at the back of her neck, but didn't notice it much as her attention was fully on the words as she read them and translated them in her head first. Soon enough, Sara was opening her lips and speaking what was aid. But the problem was, it was in another language. To another person, who didn't know about the Phoneglyphs, it sounded gibberish. Even to those that did know how to read it, it did sound like that way, but inside they knew what they were saying. Yet the text she was reading, was suppose to be read in it's normal tongue. At least, that's what the first little line of text had read to her. It said; from here on pass these words, read in the language you know of it. So, she did. Being tired as she was, she wasn't really in the mind at the moment to translate it.
⊰❖⊱ Soon enough, Sara got to the ending of the text, that said she could stop speaking in normal tongue. The last sentences at the bottom of the wall, was near the ground, and almost half of it was scratched off or broken off. She squinted her eyes more, and slowly moved onto her hands and knees so that way she can read that last part, this time, she translated it while speaking out loudly. "'Beware for those who have gathered, for speaking the text as it says, you have completed what you wanted and should post ha......' Huh, look's like the rest is gone." She mumbled out. Of course, what Sara didn't realize is that she had ended up reading out the triggering words to set something off. She sat back and then looked around her and then soon saw the male. With reading of the words, her mind was working a bit more better. She blinked her eyes once, then twice. Then she blinked them a few more times as she pointed out, lifting her hand up while sitting there. "Your not Gil...." Sara murmured out. It took a while, but her eyes widen when she noticed the familiar face she knew enough from working in the marines. "Uh...oh...." That had mixed feelings.
⊰❖⊱ One of the feelings, were due to that she was facing Artemis, not really a person she had wanted to run into for that matter. Since she knew the gender bender from the intellegence department. And two, was that the words of text, that the Phoneglyphs from where they were at, slowly started to turn into a glowing red color that was bright. That glowing, slowly started to trail down into deep of the cave. She looked back at the text she read, and her eyes widen more as she let out a small little sound, that would have been cute if she didn't have a look of fear in her large blue eyes. "EEP...." Oh...what have she done...
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"My, what a wonderful body you have..."
- ★xxC o m p a n y :
xxxxNoa
★xxL o c a t i o n :
xxxxImpel Down -- 4th Floor
★xxM o o d :
xxxxSerious
- "And I thought I was the wordy one." The girl was, well, saying she was mad was about as helpful as pointing out how the sky was blue. Duh. When was Noa not pissed? It was in her character. She wore it like he wore his suits: always. Forever. Picturing her with a smile felt wrong, somehow. Perverted. And he'd been to Los Demos. He'd seen the shows, and he came out of them unblushingly bored. Noa just didn't smile. At least not now. He swore, when she was born, she wasn't crying. She was seething. Foaming at the mouth. Angry at the world for dragging her in it. If only she had a photo album: naked, curled around a bear pelt, scowling at the camera. So adorable.
Now she was berating him. Great. He spied his watch as this went on. Waiting. Waiting for her to either pass out or stop talking. Whatever came first, he wasn't picky. He watched the second hand climb down as she moved on to kung-fu s**t. Harsh! Hypocrite or no, the strong would always be in the right. Fair? By whose standards? He sweated for the art. He bled for the art. He killed, died, and was reborn for it. Strength was a measure of effort, of conviction. If those kinds of people didn't earn the right to be well and truly free, of action and ideal, then no one did. Yet there Jackson stood, stripped of that very power, leaving her with nothing, save for that very conviction.
She was an admirable girl, a one in a million, and had they met under different circumstances, different times, different worlds for all that it mattered, she would have made an excellent student. Here? Now? She wanted him dead, and he was getting a laugh at her expense. Small wonder people didn't like him. To the point where they were making vows to kill him. Nothing new. He had heard it all before. The grisly details, the heated promises and those bellowed rages. The language of some people. Colorful enough to make an Admiral blink and go, "Waaah?"
Her speech was over. Finally. Speech. It was more of a short diatribe, really. Which he was grateful for. As much as he loved to gab, he was looking forward more to fighting Noa than hearing her yell at him. They could talk later. When she didn't have that massive sword. Gil, Noa, Gustav: big swords seemed to be catching on, lately. And the woman in front of him was giving him the ups and downs of such a blade. By madly stabbing at him with it. For a girl in handcuffs she was using that sword pretty well. He was hard pressed to dodge as every thrust was that much closer to kebabing him. He had his eyes to thank for that, not so much the body. It felt slow. Shoulder, head, torso, she didn't even spare his unmentionables its bladed attention. A cut formed here, there, everywhere the blade touched. He could predict where the blows would land, but dodging them perfectly was another matter entirely. It felt like he was wearing new shoes. Stiff, uncomfortable. God, he wanted to break it in, but not like this.
Seeing an opportunity to strike in that storm of stab, X narrowed the distance. He slid along the sword, brushing against the flat of the blade with his shoulder. Catching the edge, if barely. It nicked him and ruined his jacket's right sleeve. Yet he persisted. He invaded her personal space, her center of gravity, and latched onto her hands extended in mid thrust. Back straight, arms poised, he gathered her weight into his own, achieving that feeling of oneness. Combined, he attempted to guide her forward, following after her sword. A hand fell on her shoulder at the same time, as he glided around her in a simple, unified movement. He sought to spin her around and throw her roughly on her back, using her own energy, her own force and momentum. Aikido. Mr. X felt a smile dance on his lips. A basic martial art, but useful. It was his youth brimming to the surface with a nostalgic wave. A memory trapped and cherished. Honestly, he hoped to end it there, but knowing Jackson, a simple throw wouldn't be enough to put her down.
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LIFES NOT WORTH LIVING XXXXX UNLESS YOU CAN REALLY LIVE IT XXXXX SO LETS LIVE IT UP RIGHT NOW
LIFES NOT WORTH LIVING XXXXX UNLESS YOU CAN REALLY LIVE IT XXXXX SO LETS LIVE IT UP RIGHT NOW
LIFES NOT WORTH LIVING XXXXX UNLESS YOU CAN REALLY LIVE IT XXXXX SO LETS LIVE IT UP RIGHT NOW
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- The moment she saw Mar move towards the strange dark haired man whom she hadn’t seen around until now, she knew instantly that this was the culprit. This damn b*****d was the one who had unlawfully snatched away their target before their very eyes. If that was the case then Mar had the right idea by jumping right with a barrage of ferocious attacks. This guy deserved to be beat to pulp for interfering in their battle like this, and she wasn’t going to stop herself from contributing to it. But then, something happened that she didn’t expect…
Mar didn’t land even a single hit.
"What in the hell…?" El was stunned, really, really stunned. Mar was someone she could count on to bust up nearly any opponent they faced no matter how strong they were. Anything that came their way, he could destroy it with sheer brute force without her even having to lift a finger. But this guy was simply dodging his attacks like nobodies’ business. And Mar wasn’t slow either, she knew that from experience. This guy was just too fast, lightning fast. And not just that, Mar seemed to pause for awhile, seemingly confused over something or the other, even going as far to let the enemy come in close. El could totally tell what was coming next.
"Watch out you-?!" BAM! Too late. Mar had just been served a knuckle sandwich that sent him flying a nice long distance out into the mechanical forest. Owch…now that definitely had to hurt bad.
"You bloody idiot…how could you not see that coming?" she muttered in annoyance as she stepped forward to take the place of her fallen comrade. She saw the mans’ eyes finally fall upon hear as a sense of recognition seemed to pass over his face.
".... I think I know you....... Ah, Scarlet. That's who you look like."
"Wha-? How did you…?" There it was again, that name; Sienna Scarlet. It had been the same words that her own mentor, the Kuja empress Viper had uttered the moment she had discovered her name to be Elysion En’Syiel. El had personally never known her mother to have been related in any way to the name Scarlet, but then again, she supposed since she’d passed away when she was only a child, she hadn’t had the time to learn a whole lot of things. But this was really no coincidence. This man, she could tell, just as she could when she had first met Viper, was not an ordinary person. Two extraordinary people had associated her instantly mothers name. Not her father, she wouldn’t be surprised everyone on the sea knew her father’s name by now, but that of her pure, sweet, perfect housewife of a mother. Why? What was it that she was missing here? Clearly El needed to find out. But first…
" Anyway, we can do this the easy way, or the hard way. The choice is yours. But to be honest, a little fun every now and then is appreciated."
"Is that even a question? " El scoffed in disbelief, regaining her snarky personality after recovering from that little shock. She took a step forward, her eyes remained fixed on the man before her, sky blue orbs burning with intense, smouldering determination. ”I don’t know how you know that name…But don’t worry about it, I’m gonna make you talk. We can all sit down and have a nice little chat or something…once I get back my damn key!!"
And that was it, El was on the move. Shooting one of her guns behind her, El propelled herself forward at rapid speed, heading straight for the man before her. But no, she wasn’t going to make a simple move like that. She’d learnt from Mars’ mistake. If fighting with sheer force wasn’t going to be enough, then she would fight smart. She would move faster, move better and take him by surprise. At the last moment before she collided with her opponent, she redirected the second gun that was pointed at him towards the ground, firing in a manner that propelled her into the air. Not even half a second latter she fired a second shot from the first gun, propelling herself through the air so that she was now aiming at the man’s’ back. All this happened only within a matter of short seconds, at a speed nearly impossible for the untrained eye to follow. It was a low move to aim at a person’s back you say? According to Viper there was no such thing as a low move. There were only smart moves and not so smart moves, and if using a particular strategy allowed to you to clinch victory in battle, then it was worth using.
MAXIMUM BLASTING!!!!"
With both guns now aiming at her opponent, El squeezed both triggers simultaneously, firing off twin shots of pure blue devastating force. The shots melded together into one powerful attack that threatened to crush the dark haired man before her if he wasn’t careful.
She was getting that damn key back for sure
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- ( ♔ ) мood ⊲ ENRAGED!!!xx( ♚ ) place ⊲ Mizuko Island//Forest//Skyxx
( ♚ ) wιтн ⊲ Diablos//Dragon Hearts//Melody//Nash//Zeraxx( ♚ ) aттιre ⊲ Black Jacket, White Tee and Cargo Pantsxxxx
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xxFrom the sky if either Mr. X or Falcon were paying enough attention a loud and continuous laugh could be heard and from the distance a growing dot was now taking more and more shape. Until their sights finally were able to view a fanciful dressed woman seemingly 'surfing' on a surf board made of some blue material. As the woman got closer she aimed her board downwards towards the ship, jumping off at the last second, doing some acrobatic flips and spins in the air to then land just to the right of Falcon.
xxThe tall woman had short white hair and dark tan skin and fuchsia eyes which were scanning the area around it. She then blinks, looking to the 'strong armed' man before her and gave a nudge to Falcon "I sure hope that means he can enlarge 'other' areas of his body huh?" She laughed out in a shrill tone and then eyed the dead bodies strewn about the ship so carelessly. "Oh my... con-drag-ulations on makin' a mess of my allies and their ship but I'm afraid I'm here now and momma's gonna have to teach a bad boy some manners!"
xxWith that the woman would send a wink to Mr. X and then begin to spin rapidly her clothing falling from her form as sparkles of brilliant light shine from her, the more clothing she removed the more her body wouldn't seem as.. womanly as one would think. With a soft gasp and a blush from her cheeks her.. breasts fall from her body to bounce upon the ship a few times as it is then revealed that this woman was actually... A MAN! With a deeper sounding laugh he twirls his hands as clothing suddenly forms onto his body and then snaps into 'reality' letting off various sparkles and shimmers. The man dressed in a black teddy with high high fishnet stockings on and long sleeved, fingerless gloves, all made from leather and all black, with various gemstones about the articles of clothing making it look a tad gaudy.
xx"I'm Joukahainen, Jo to my friends and the last beautiful thing to be seen by my enemies..." he strikes a 'menacing' pose looking to Mr. X "...In the name of glamor and glitter I shall punish you!" Jo then laughed and clicked his thigh high boot's heels as he then shot forward, almost as if there by Falcon for a second and then would be in front of Mr. X the next. "Okama Kenpo! Move 22! Grope Fest!" With a laugh Jo's arms and hands would then fly at blurring speeds, repeatedly aiming towards Mr. X's crotch which Jo was aiming on groping, squeezing, feeling and of course injuring Mr. X's pride not to mention his genitals! All of this of course trying to buy Falcon some time to recover after her fighting with Mr. X basically by her lonesome.
xxThe tall woman had short white hair and dark tan skin and fuchsia eyes which were scanning the area around it. She then blinks, looking to the 'strong armed' man before her and gave a nudge to Falcon "I sure hope that means he can enlarge 'other' areas of his body huh?" She laughed out in a shrill tone and then eyed the dead bodies strewn about the ship so carelessly. "Oh my... con-drag-ulations on makin' a mess of my allies and their ship but I'm afraid I'm here now and momma's gonna have to teach a bad boy some manners!"
xxWith that the woman would send a wink to Mr. X and then begin to spin rapidly her clothing falling from her form as sparkles of brilliant light shine from her, the more clothing she removed the more her body wouldn't seem as.. womanly as one would think. With a soft gasp and a blush from her cheeks her.. breasts fall from her body to bounce upon the ship a few times as it is then revealed that this woman was actually... A MAN! With a deeper sounding laugh he twirls his hands as clothing suddenly forms onto his body and then snaps into 'reality' letting off various sparkles and shimmers. The man dressed in a black teddy with high high fishnet stockings on and long sleeved, fingerless gloves, all made from leather and all black, with various gemstones about the articles of clothing making it look a tad gaudy.
xx"I'm Joukahainen, Jo to my friends and the last beautiful thing to be seen by my enemies..." he strikes a 'menacing' pose looking to Mr. X "...In the name of glamor and glitter I shall punish you!" Jo then laughed and clicked his thigh high boot's heels as he then shot forward, almost as if there by Falcon for a second and then would be in front of Mr. X the next. "Okama Kenpo! Move 22! Grope Fest!" With a laugh Jo's arms and hands would then fly at blurring speeds, repeatedly aiming towards Mr. X's crotch which Jo was aiming on groping, squeezing, feeling and of course injuring Mr. X's pride not to mention his genitals! All of this of course trying to buy Falcon some time to recover after her fighting with Mr. X basically by her lonesome.
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"My, what a wonderful body you have..."
- ★xxC o m p a n y :
xxxxSara, Artemis, and Gil (giggity)
★xxL o c a t i o n :
xxxxIsle of Dreams -- Inside Cave
★xxM o o d :
xxxxAmused
- "Darien..." Oumu's half-lidded expression bore into the revolutionary leader's face like a drill. Oh god did she want to kill him. To say, 'to hell with it,' and everything and ditch the mission, the plan so she could feel the warmth of her sword running through his gut. Both him and his little freedom fighters. But no. Later, she promised herself. After everything was said and done, she'd repay the debt. For now, she entertained the thought of bodies, blood, and the man's face twisted in agony. She recalled the feeling of breaking Prime and found comfort in it. A smile. If only she could bring him back to life and kill him again; a sadistic, blood filled stress ball she could squeeze and murder on those especially tough days.
"Kill you later." She waved goodbye. The p***k, Mr. Freedom himself took off into the cave after interrupting her and Gil's "moment". Honestly, what Jackson saw in the man, X couldn't say. Maybe she had a thing for dashing rogues who fought the good fight. Looking up at Gil, she realized she could do worse. She could have ended up with this boring family man. "Now where were we?" She readied her blade, only to pause at Gil's stunned expression. She traced it behind her and onto Artemis. The tool? The he/she dragged out Sara and took off just as quickly. Soru. Oumu watched impassively, following it's speedy path toward and into the cave. "Okay. Everyone's in the cave. Now I'm feeling left out." For his part, Gil bent his knees and shifted his weight. The boy was going to run. To save his lady love. How cute.
Fighting, now, lost its sizzle. It's point. With Sara in the cave, the tool's plans about as blatant and bright as the sun, Oumu would have to push things ahead of schedule. Especially now that Gil was all nice and worked up. She caught the pitter patter of movement out of the corner of her eye. It was a squirrel, scurrying toward a tree. That would do, nicely. Snatching up the critter from the ground, Oumu pitched it up and down in her hand like a ball. Its tiny expression was locked in fear. Gil was running now, toward the cave, just like everyone else. Well, maybe not. Everyone else didn't have a squirrel missile locked onto the back of their heads. "Hey, Gil!" A sliver of self entered the rodent, possessing it. X felt...furry. "SQUIRREL!" She pitched the soul imbued animal toward the boy at incredible speeds. X felt the animal's stomach churn. Oh god. Here come the nuts. He latched onto the boy's face, as he turned then to see what the heck the woman was shouting about.
"Uh...hey." The Squirrel X started, lamely. Okay, this just felt weird. "Well, um...body and soul!" The sooner he got out of that body, the better. The familiar tug and jump of his devil fruit pulled X from the body of the animal and into that of Gil's. He smothered his consciousness, blanketed his senses. He melded him, enveloped him, ate him. You are X. Locking him away into the corner of his subconsciousness and pocketing the key, X opened his eyes, Gil's eyes for the first time. He lifted his arm, examined it. He watched his hands, opening and closing. "Good." He remarked, moving the body and its limbs at various angles. Muscle density? Impressive. He felt the power in his limbs, the fibers that could lift a ship, a building, like they were made of styrofoam. Flexibility? Adequate. He could move well enough in this form. Lifting his leg he gave it an experimental kick, whistling appreciatively. Interesting. He eyed the sword, clutched in his body's grip. Seastone. Dangerous, but he wasn't about to throw it away. With a salute, Gil (X) took off toward the cave, as Oumu waited outside.
The path was clear. Good, good. He felt himself smiling, bouncing in his new 'shoes'. Ahead, he saw the marines that snuck by him, earlier. Two could play at that game. He sauntered by with a quick wave. "Hi, sorry, excuse me, bye now!" And shot passed them, repeating the same line Arc had delivered moments before. They could continue cleaning up. After all, he had other matters to attend to. Speaking of which...Artemis was just ahead, and he had Sara at a cross-bolt's tip. Just as he was about to open his mouth and deliver a typical X line, it happened. The poneglyph, namely its text took on a shade of red. "Interesting..." He leaned against the cave wall, content to watch, for now.

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