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 Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2018 9:51 am
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2018 3:07 pm
  𝕎𝕚𝕝𝕝 ℍ𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕟 // 🄷🄴🅁🄾 . 🄸🄽 . 🅃🅁🄰🄸🄽🄸🄽🄶
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XTotal Stat points: ５１０ ▌│█║▌║▌║║▌║▌║█│▌ ＢＬＡＣＫＳＭＩＴＨ / ＲＯＫＵＳＨＩＫＩ /ＥＮＥＲＧＥＴＩＣ
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"You will never find a more wretched hive of scum and villainy."
Will set foot on the isle, old wooden boards creaking beneath the soles of their boots as they strode across timber glutted on the taste of brine. Rotted lumber fell into the hissing waves below as the fresh marine sauntered right up to what was allegedly the harbor-master. "Tat's two-tousand beli ta park yer ship tere." The decrepit man gnarred through rent teeth. The blonde with balmy cinereal eyes gave the man a once over as they cocked their feminine hips to one side. The kid affixed a fist against one hip and rifled through their pockets with the other hand, a procured badge flipped down in front of the unkempt harbor-master's face. Gilded plating glinted aurelian in the noon sun, the word marine stamped over an aneled anchor rendering the seasoned man blind for several seconds. "I am here on official marine business citizen! Please step aside!" Will cheers blithely, an ivory crescent spreading from one vernal cheek to the other.
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2018 10:16 am
 There was air. Warm, luscious, air. After traveling so far they'd finally made it far from home and Enka was proud as the sun shined on his face.
Broad shoulders. A lither, athletic form, and long strands of crisp gold accompanied a red jacket with a beautiful, heroic smile. Shimmering, dazzling, he harked his hands to the sky with a stretch ; the marine insignia upon his back shown brightly to the men before him, who all saluted as the teen came from his cabin. His first mission away from his father and with the friend he'd made over the last two years, at that. Change. . It was what he sought and by any means!
"I am here on official marine business citizen! Please step aside!"
Coming off the ship, Enka placed his hand on Will's back with a smile while turning to the man. "What my friend means is, could'ya please move around while we start workin'. We'd really appreciate it." Nodding to them both, the dock worker headed on off with he rest of the civilians. This area had been taken charge of by some big mob boss a few months back. Apparently he'd gotten his hands on a devil fruit that was pretty nasty and he was grabbing up as many people as he could to fuel his bullshit ideals. Welp, not anymore. That was for sure. After everyone had cleared out, Enka, now being nearly seven feet in height, walked on past with his hands behind his head.
"Les' not be so hasty with the locals. We don't want any of them runnin' off and giving away that we're here. Though. . Now it might be too late for that. ."Sighing, he placed a palm on his hip while combing through his hair. "Haven't you ever heard of being covert? We ain't gotta do everythin' by the book all the time." But they had plans and time was wasting away.
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2018 5:48 pm
𝕎𝕚𝕝𝕝 ℍ𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕟 // 🄷🄴🅁🄾 . 🄸🄽 . 🅃🅁🄰🄸🄽🄸🄽🄶
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XTotal Stat points: ５１０ ▌│█║▌║▌║║▌║▌║█│▌ ＢＬＡＣＫＳＭＩＴＨ / ＲＯＫＵＳＨＩＫＩ /ＥＮＥＲＧＥＴＩＣ
XXXHaven't you ever heard of being covert? Will nearly snorted at the irony laden inquiry. If only the polypheme knew about the fellow marine's secret. Regardless, platinum ruff bounced in the sunlight as Will nodded their head in compliance. The smell of sunflowers, parchment, and effervescence cavorted through the air and caressed Enka's nostrils as Will passed him with a steady march. "Aye aye captain." The effeminate youth winked, completing an about-face to gaze directly at him with silver pools of moonlight set beneath aurelian arches.
"I didn't think we were being covert, what with the marine insignia plastered across yer back." Will grinned, a nearly luminescent crescent spreading between the plenteous lips. Argent hues pass from the tips of Enka's boots to the crown of his head, passing over twice slowly as Will walked backward. The feminine marine skipped along, leaning forward with hands clasped in the small of their back. "So, Captain, what is the plan?" Will turns around to walk forward, head snapping to and fro. The wind snapped at Will's face, the cold cracking against the bridge of their petite nose and whipping their gilded mane into a frenzy. That distinct scent continued to tickle the air as Will looked around at the nearby run-down domiciles.
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Posted: Wed Nov 14, 2018 2:53 am
"I didn't think we were being covert, what with the marine insignia plastered across yer back."
Why you. . Enka's head turned with a face of annoyance, about to whip his entire body in tow to angrily preach the gospel. Mind, you, he wasn't going to go charging off with their insignia blaring, but even still. Even damn still. Who in the world was this little. .[ b] "Don' be cute with me! I'm yer' capt'n!" Words barked as he shook a fist, jogging a bit forward to keep up with Will while looking out to the coast. Some real bad stuff was goin' on here and clean-up was going to take awhile. "Alright men. Take some time. Figure out the inn's and out's of the area, but please be discreet. We're tourists who heard about the warm weather and cruised here with a few marines. So, half of you will pose as tourists while the rest will remain on guard duty."
AYE CAPTAIN ENKA!
Nodding to them, blonde tresses pivoted to the smaller, more petite form next to him. Eyes narrowing for a moment as he leaned in, poking Will in the face. "As for you, smartass. Take off that get up and change into something tourist-y. We're going undercover to find the head honcho of this place." Easier said than done. Apparently no one had ever seen this person. But, he was given the mission and Enka wouldn't fail. Especially since this was his first mission back after being forced off to the Holyland for the last two years. .
While turning to head to the ship to change himself, mild thoughts sprang through. Of Zhele. . Of Komachi. . Jove. . He wondered how they were. The first thing he was going to do when he got back to base was visit them and catch up! Not that he hadn't been seen letters to Zhele and Jove and he was sure Komachi read over Zhele's shoulder.
"Wear something. . pretty. Don' take this the wrong way, but you've always struck me as really girly for some reason." Without another word, he was off to change into his beach boy attire.
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