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 Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2018 10:54 am
  Somewhere far from Marine HQ was an island unmarked on a common map. The island was relatively small, and could be mistaken for a lone rock structure. Which is exactly what it looked like. Unless you got close enough to it, and upon closer inspection there was a barely visible entrance leading inside. A corridor with a single door at the opposite end, and behind it was a secret World Government Laboratory. Deep within the lab depths, was an extremely huge Aquarium. Inside of this aquarium was a ginger headed teen, with the upperbody of a human and the bottom half of a shark. Asleep. The polymethylmethacrylate was littered with cracks, showing attempts of escape. The only problem was that from the inside of the tank, it was impenetrable. From the outside however, it was vulnerable.
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2018 9:10 pm
  ᴘᴡʀ: 000 | sᴘᴅ: 000 | ᴇɴᴅ: 000 | ɪɴᴛ: 000 | ᴀᴄᴄ: 000 | ᴘʀᴡ: 000 [ Another land down. More of this sea explored. New information gathered. Eto travels slowly across the waters, heading to nowhere in particular. She carefully cleans her coffin, looking at its form with gentle eyes. Over time, she finds herself drawing ever closer to an island. Another landmass she knows nothing about. Yet this one is particular seems strange. Almost as if it’s merely a large rock sitting among the waves. Regardless, she’d make land. And to her surprise, she finds just to spot to do so. After having drawn closer to the rock, an eerie entrance gives form. Like a cavern of some sorts. Eto’s vessel is steered in, and she finds a place to secure it so it doesn’t float away. With a calm demeanor, she turns to look at the darkness of the cavern. “This place… it disturbs me. But why?” she questions to herself, speaking under her breath. After thinking to herself for a moment or two, she decides it’d be best to simply go in and explore the place personally.
The journey down the long cavernous hallway is long and harrowing. Strange sounds unfitting of nature can be heard every which way. At first it was quiet. Distant. But the more she walks, the louder the become. The more their abstract tunes echo. Finally, a light gives way to a clearing out of the hallway of darkness. After making it through, Eto’s eyes widen. Contraptions and objects of steel and glass litter the place. Strange tubes filled with steam and others with unknown liquids crawl about the walls and equipment like parasitic worms. Beeping sounds and outstanding constructs are placed about systematically. It’s like she stepped into a whole different world! Eto quickly dashes to the side, coming to a sliding halt behind a large steel machine as she notices two people with lab coats stepping out of a room going over notes of some sort. Their words are foreign to her. She could never hope to understand this sciency madness.
Her breathing calms, and her eyes go sharp. Regardless of how terrifying the place is, she wants to explore. To learn. “I should be careful.” she speaks to herself, very glad that she decided to leave her coffin on the ship. After some time slipping about the strange laboratory, Eto finds herself up atop some steel platforms near the roof of a large room. Within are massive pillars of glass with strange creatures floating within, most unconscious, and those that aren’t don’t seem responsive enough to even be considered alive, let alone awake. It’s as if their very souls had been ruptured from their bodies. Yet even further beyond rests a massive structure of glass filled to the brim with what she assumes to be water, but knowing this place… it could be anything. A few scientists walk about examining things for some time before exiting the room.
With her chance made, Eto leaps down carefully from her perch and lands before one of the containers. She looks at the small creature within, and for some reason feels a sense of sadness for it. It doesn’t look as though it’s suffering, but staying within this glass confinement… She shakes her head and walks about, getting a good look at all of the experiments before finally stopping before on in particular. Within the largest confinement, she notices a creature inside. Half boy half fish, could this be one of the fabled fishmen?! Eto had never even seen one before now, so to see one in this state… She looks at his dutifully, noticing the small cracks in the glass. Like he tried to get out, but to no avail.
“How pitiful.” she says, feeling a bit of remorse for him.
As if trying to connect to him in some way, she places a hand on his glass prison and stares at his face. ]
Traits: Primary Weapon: Sword x Rokushiki x Life Return | Perk: Specialist | Alliance: Loner | Fruit: Torture
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2018 11:26 pm
Ginger hair flowed elegantly within the water, appearing wispy and smoke like. Body covered in scars that had stood the test of time, the permanent marks of a slave. Though he was young, this boy had experienced many traumas in his youth. Losing ones family, and being sold and used like a tool really damaged him. It made him strong, but he had to be broken to acquire the willpower he harnessed. Here he was yet again, caged for being the monster he was. The monster he was made into. This was not the life he was meant to live, but he had no choice in the matter. He was dealt a bad hand. . . was he supposed to live with it? No. Not this one. This boy had the power to shuffle his hand back into the deck for the royal flush. The boy remained asleep with multiple tubes throughout his body to monitor his health. With his condition stable, the doctors on duty left for a while. The boy was in a deep slumber and hadn't been awake for some time so the approach of the woman outside his tank was completely oblivious to him. That was until she placed her hand on the glass of his tank. She must not have noticed the caution sign reading WARNING : Do Not Tap On Glass! Her physical contact with the tank had caused an instantaneous reaction in the boy. Eyes opened to reveal nasty mustard colored eyes complete with slits in them, an expression built upon his face exhibiting that of malice. Instincts guided the boyfish and he reached the glass of his tank with ease, slamming head first into the glass causing a huge crack on impact. Huge sharp teeth intending to rip through whatever was outside his tank to pieces with little effort. The boy could not discern whether this woman was a friend or a foe, but who would come to his rescue anyway? After all he had many enemies but little to no friends, and either way no one knew where he was. The alarm for his tank went off, and a voice spoke over the intercom. "Attention all personnel, the Life Monitoring Systems for Subject Laekces Crane has spiked. All on hand staff report to the Holding Area immediately!" Skkrrsh! Eyes focusing on the woman before him, they returned to Auburn; his natural eye color. A look of confusion swept his face. If she wasn't with these guys, then just who was she? His vision then shifted from her to behind her as the shuffle of feet could be heard. They were here. A group of more than 15 people armed with guns, and shock probes. "Intruder! Stand Down! You are trespassing on Government Property, a law which broken is punishable with death!" a lone voice spoke. What would she do now? Did she know how much $#%* she just fell into?
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2018 2:17 pm
ᴘᴡʀ: 000 | sᴘᴅ: 000 | ᴇɴᴅ: 000 | ɪɴᴛ: 000 | ᴀᴄᴄ: 000 | ᴘʀᴡ: 000 [ She stood there peering into the glass with an empty gaze. When he hand touched the frame, it was as if a signal was sent out, and with it, the boy inside opens his own eyes. It was as if time slowed down for them. For this brief moment, she could see the color of his eyes, the flow of his fair, and the strength emanating from his person. Though nearly inaudible, a breath escapes her lips as time returned. She doesn’t move back from the glass, even as the boy collides with it. Did he want to escape? Was he angry? Of course he is. Being trapped like this, confined against his will, and toyed with by those in white. Who wouldn’t be angry?
Eto whispers something to the boy as the guards start to come in, wording “Get away from the glass.” with her lips. The very moment he did, he’d noticed her arm glowing a pale light before she swings her arms with extreme precision. In the next moment, she’d crouch and leap up atop the tank, turning around halfway to look back at the soldiers. They all focus their attention to her, ignoring the glass plate sliding out of place, and shattering on the floor. Water nearly floods the room, knocking a lot of the men down while the others simply got to higher ground, aiming their guns at Eto. “You are free now. To make your own decision. No more shackles. No more cages. Only you.” she says aloud in an almost apathetic tone. Following her words, she dashes and maneuvers about the facility room, using the experiments and other machines as cover--figuring the soldiers wouldn’t be dumb enough to ruin this place any more than it is. After all, their precious test subjects are here.
The men try searching for her, after losing sight. One in particular creeps around a corner, holding his rifle ready to shoot any moment. Unfortunately for him, he failed to look up. Eto descends from a metallic perch with one leg held high above her head. As she descends, dropping the leg downward, it changes into a guillotine, and subsequently cleaves the man completely in two halves. “No more bindings. Only freedom.” ]
Traits: Primary Weapon: Sword x Rokushiki x Life Return | Perk: Specialist | Alliance: Loner | Fruit: Torture
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Posted: Fri Jun 29, 2018 11:01 pm
With the parting of her lips to mouth words, Littlefin focused on her lips trying to read what she was saying. Eyes moved to the group of men at her 6, his pupils one again animalistic. Turning tail(literally) he zipped through the water until he met the halfway mark of his tank. It was at about this point that the woman went to swing her arms. In a split second he busted a U-ie and swiftly moved back toward the glass as it shattered to pieces. Riding the wave to freedom with a big toothy grin, blood lust filled him. The moment the glass broke it triggered an alarm that sent the entire room into lockdown; completely sealing all exits and vents to prevent flooding of the rest of the facility. The massive amount of water that occupied his tank began flooding the room at a fast rate. It was feeding time at the zoo. A lone guard who withstood the force of the flooding water, took aim at Littlefin and pulled the trigger. Pow! The shot sounded off, but missed it's mark by an inch and instead grazing the boyfish on the arm. He didn't feel it, or more like he couldn't. The amount of adrenaline rushing through his body allowed him to the brush the pain off. You'd think a facility housing a former Supernova would have guards with better aim. "My turnnnn!" he said in a sing song like voice as the wave of water carried him right to the man. In an instant he was split in two. Seperated by the boy's pure strength using only his hands. By this point the water had filled the room to about 10 feet, forcing the men on the ground off their feet as they floated at the surface. For about a few seconds there was silence, the men attempted escape from the water. Littlefin picked a few them off one by one, tearing them to shreds. A few of them made it. The majority didn't. A ping rang off in the boy's ears, he immediately turned to source. Spotting the woman from before with a huge blade in place of one of her legs. Confused, he watched as the body cut clean down the middle fell into the water below. It seemed she could handle herself well, but it confused the hell outta him just how her leg was like that as just a few moments ago she was standing on two feet. Slit pupils redirected themselves to her left, a soldier on the same beam as her with his rifle aimed. With his eyes wide, he dove back under the water. Moving with a purpose he reached maximum speeds, and in a moment he closed the distance between her location and his. Leaping from the water, he grabbed the mans arms and fell over the opposite side of the beam into the water. A huge splash in the water would send water in the woman's direction. The water continued to fill the room, inches from touching the bottom of the beam the woman stood upon. She'd most likely be having a struggle soon, while Littlefin was dealing a dilemma of his own. The guard delivered a kick to the gut of Littlefin, which cause him to removes his grip upon him. In a split second however, the boy went back for a lethal bite. Closing his jaws on the rib of the guard and he began thrashing. Skrshs! An entire chunk of his body was now missing. However, in that moment it took to take a chunk out of him, the guard used removed his diving knife and jammed it right into the tail of the boy. The reaction to being impaled cause him more than trouble than the initial attack, as he decided to swim away which caused a nasty cut running down his tail starting from his fin. This wound he acquired greatly impacted his swimming capabilities. The guard would die soon, either from drowning, or bleeding out. But would he? Nah. Rage built within the boyfish allowing him to push through pain, and darted for the guard and parted his lower body from his upper with ease. Eyes trailed from the man to the surface before he swam for it. He was in a bit of a pickle, how had the woman fared?
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2018 11:27 pm
ᴘᴡʀ: 000 | sᴘᴅ: 000 | ᴇɴᴅ: 000 | ɪɴᴛ: 000 | ᴀᴄᴄ: 000 | ᴘʀᴡ: 000 [ Things were getting dicey. With every men they got rid of, another stormed in. However, that came to an end when the water levels climbed too high. Those trapped inside with the executioner and newly freed sharkboy would be catching a major loss this day. One by one they take down the soldiers, enduring assaults and retaliation as they do so. As she guillotine cleaved one man in half, she failed to notice the trained soldier sneaking up to her from behind with his rifle. At the last moment she turns her head in surprise, thinking she messed up, only to have the shark boy leap up and snatch the man like a wig on sale. Relief spills from the woman’s form as she sighs. Her focus remains on the boy as he fights in the waters, but having her attention stolen by a group of soldiers who had managed to climb atop a platform just above the water.
She crouches and places a hand along the metallic floorboard of her hanging platform, giving a hard glare at their forms. “Blood for Blood…” she starts before flickering forth, ending up on the other side of the group. One man’s head slowly slides off before she flickers again, bounding off of the standing metallic pillars like a rebounding spring. She ultimately slides back onto her starting position.
「 Off With Their Heads 」
Following her words, the men’s heads all drop from the shoulders, and blood runs down the woman’s leg and katana. She stands herself up slings her weapon to the side, tossing the blood into the water. “Targets terminated. Confirming safety of immediate area. Clear. Proceeding to production of escape route.” she looks over her shoulder to water where the Sharkboy likely is. Her cold gaze would try to lock onto him, and if it did, she would speak only this. “Come. We will leave this place.” she says, moving over to one of the walls. Eto drops down into an iiado stance before cleaving a block out of the wall.
“Will you come?” she questions, not looking back this time. Water runs out of the hole now, gradually lowering the water level. ]
Traits: Primary Weapon: Sword x Rokushiki x Life Return | Perk: Specialist | Alliance: Loner | Fruit: Torture
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2018 10:37 pm
The red head popped his head above the surface having the strange woman in his sights. Seemed he was just in time for the show, amazed at just how she handled herself. Her form flickering to and fro, and in a mere matter of moments the heads of the men fell clean off of their shoulders. She had spoken something in moments prior to slaughter of the group, but he was too far to make out her exact words. The woman's cold gaze met with Littlefin's eyes which where filled to the brim with excitement. "Come. We will leave this place." her voice traversed the room to him. It was a no brainer, he craved freedom. With a wide toothy smile, he started making his way to her position...he had just one problem though. The boy was severely injured, the diving knife did a number on him; the cut was very deep. The boyfish arrived at the platform the woman stood upon, albeit slower than he would have made it had he not been severely injured and bleeding profusely. As he climbed from the water, the lower half of his body reverted to his land form; his human form. Bare, everything hanging out for the woman to see. Though she would not see, as her back was to him as she asked for the final time if he would come with. There was not much he could do however, it's not like they had spare clothes in case the boy escaped his tank. The boy's legs turned to jelly, not from the wound, but due to the fact that he had not been on solid ground for over a year. He would have to regain the muscle memory of his land parts. Looking back at the tattered lab smiling ear to ear, "Yeah, let's make like a squid and ink!" A sea dweller saying. The ginger head hadn't even though that the term might be foreign to her. With that he grabbed her, by the arm and jumped through the hole with the woman in tow. If she looked she could see the hideous gash running from his ankle to his glutes...Littlefin however, had accepted that at the moment he was bare as the day he was made. Hind parts and all.
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