FORTUNE PIRATES
CAPTAIN "LEATHER NECK"
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Feb 22, 2014 10:09:46 GMT -6
Post by KINGSTON S. SEV on Feb 22, 2014 10:09:46 GMT -6
Unparalleled herculean strength rocketed the Doctor over towards the barrier of Marines for a type of preemptive strike. "OHBABABABABA!!! Look at em' soar, damn I'm good!" The 2nd eldest Kingston exclaimed with self praise and obnoxious deafening laughter. In the middle of this typical laughter, the Swordsmen leaped directly beside the towering Captain and made his obvious displeasure known. "O-O-Oi! Bud!" SPLASH! The practitioner of sword-arts dove into the salty water below like some un-graceful dolphin. Sev scratched the back of his head and simply watched as the Swordsmen stroked his way towards the nearest Marine vessel. "I could've thrown you over too, pal? OHBABABABABA!" The Captain respected this ones enthusiasm and determination to get into the action. The intoxicated skyscraper of muscle watched the violence unfold with a big goofy grin etched across his smooth ebony face. Well, until the Navigator shouted at the two overly reckless Pirates and the Crews Cook made her very late appearance to the show. "Oi, don't worry about it to much, Pink haired sheila. Those two can handle a few dozen Marines, ya' know?" He cackled; his gaze shifting up to the dancing Jolly Roger above. "Oi, brunette sheila." He addressed to the cook, "I'm starvin', we got anything to eat? Oi! You think you can make me some cupcakes, huh?!" His gaze drifted off over towards the carnage, "Or do you wanna' jump into the fray too?" He had the utmost amount of faith in these buccaneers. But, if push came to shove, he would intervene and make sure they all made it out of this scuffle in one piece.
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FORTUNE PIRATES
COOK "SMOKING GUN"
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Feb 22, 2014 16:31:29 GMT -6
Post by quinn martel on Feb 22, 2014 16:31:29 GMT -6
you can follow THEM TO HELL A voice of reason was not something Quinn was known for, despite Alice's hopes. Instead, Quinn was just as thirsty for blood as the two dolts that propelled themselves into the fight. Her tactics, however, were of a different variety. She grinned at the captain, shrugging her shoulders. "You're gonna have to wait until after I'm done saving their asses if you want some cupcakes." She told the mountainous man before jumping on top of his shoulders and using him as a springboard to the crow's nest.
Technically, the crew didn't have an official gunman, Quinn had been recruited solely for the fact that she could cook (not the mention the ridiculous coin Sev kept). It turned out to be a pleasant surprise that she happened to be a fantastic shot as well, which was good considering the docile state her sister was in. Mystral had her uses, and could easily hold her own in a fight, but considering she hadn't surfaced yet at the announcement of marines, Quinn doubted that she would be making a beneficial appearance for the time being. But that was just fine, it just meant more fun for the rest of them.
The brunette shelia, as the captain referred to her as, propped her sniper rifle on the rail of the crow's nest, surveying the bloodied scene. Lucas had finally made it to the enemy ship, clocking a brick wall of a marine in the chest with little success. Not bothering to stifle her laugh, she moved on to check in on Cain who looked like he could use a bit of an edge. "Here kitty kitty~" Quinn cooed, focusing on the marine captain's shoulder before pulling the trigger.
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FORTUNE PIRATES
DOCTOR "BLACK SHEEP"
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Feb 22, 2014 22:26:24 GMT -6
Post by Cain Sonica on Feb 22, 2014 22:26:24 GMT -6
i tried carrying the weight of the world but i only have two hands Cain snapped his right hand back, driving his elbow into another Marine's face, after tilting his head to the side and barely dodging a thrusted sword. Quickly spinning himself, he would follow it up with a cocked hook with the other arm, throwing the man back into a pair of his fellow comrade-in-arms. Footsteps came up from behind, accompanied by a battle cry, but Cain wasn't the type to easily get blindsided. He turned on his heels, his bare feet sliding across the wooden deck as he turned to face the new wave of Marines. One swung a sword down vertically at him, and all the Doctor had to do was take a step back to dodge it, before snapping his body back forward and clocking the man with a hard right jab in the nose.
And finally, the Marines began to get the better of him, as one of them managed to slid in during Cain's counter, and wrap his arms around the Doctor's waist. Cain gritted his teeth, and threw an elbow down into the man's spine. He held on strong. Cain brought his hand up, and tried to drive another elbow in, only to have his arm locked by another Marine, as the enemy embraced the entirety of his arm with his own pair. Cain glanced towards them, and then at the Marines that continued to pour down on him. Somewhere behind him, Lucas was having his own share of the fun, but Cain had not bothered him a single thought as of yet. Right now, his focus was on this Marines.
Marines.
He snapped his knee upwards, driving it straight into the former's solar plexus, winding him upon impact. Cain repeated the process, and managed to shove the Marine off. With that done, he pulled on his trapped arm, dragging the Marine off his feet, before sending him off with his free hand. Shoving the very same man back with a front kick, Cain allowed himself to regain his balance, as he glanced up at the line of men in blue and white before him. A wide grin was on his face, blood trickling down from the corner of his lips from the punches that he had taken thus far.
"Don't stop now. The party's just getting started!" Cain taunted, a wide grin coming upon his face as he straightened his body. And he charged forward with reckless abandon, driving his shoulder into a Marine and shoving him into his other compatriots. With their advance halted, Cain brought himself up, grabbing the same man's collar. He cocked his head back, and snapped it forward, smashing the man's nose with his forehead. As he let the Marine fall on the ground, however, he noticed a flicker of yellow behind the man's head. What?
Someone was coming. Someone fast. Cain gritted his teeth, and tried to step back, but the increase in size of the hand was something he did not expect. Claws tore into his skin and flesh of his right chest, tearing apart the strap of his tank top as he fell backwards. Rolling onto one knee, he glanced up, only to find himself staring upon a blonde beauty. A Marine? No, she was different. And that attack of hers. Devil Fruit? Maybe. Cain glanced at his wound, at the blood that was seeping from the torn skin. And he scoffed in amusement as he got up on his feet, standing his ground before the Marine Captain.
"I'm all for tearing each other's clothes off, babe, but you know, there's always a better place for something like this." he taunted, and at the same time, he teased, as he tilted his head lightly. And then, a familiar loud banging sound reached his ears, and Cain could have sworn he heard something whiz past his ears. Aimed right at the Marine Captain.
CODED BY DUCKIE OF GS
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FORTUNE PIRATES
SWORDSMAN "FULMEN"
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Feb 28, 2014 20:05:07 GMT -6
Post by lucas on Feb 28, 2014 20:05:07 GMT -6
Flicking the bridge of his glasses up as his irises veered left and right, he took a mental note of his situation, as well as how many of the enemy forces they had to deal with. All in all it looked like a typical amount of Marines left and right, but that meant that— even if they had numbers— they couldn't use any flashy crap or they'd risk hurting their allies. Lucas however? He didn't have that problem at all. Even after he realized the guy in front of him was a durable as a steel beam, it didn't dash his hopes at all. Instead, he decided he needed to be as durable as that too. So, he was.
Rather, he just kicked the guy in the nuts.
Wheeling himself around and leaving his opponent down for the count, he moved as though he'd been in the game for years, not wasting a single strike. Every single one aimed for someone's left chest or chin, he didn't stop to wonder how Cain was doing or if anyone else was going to join in on the fun. Instead, he focused on what he had to do. His next few guys turning out to be more trouble than they were worth, he found himself cornered and leaning against the railing of the ship. "H-Hey guys, can't we be friends here?" The answer was an obvious 'no'.
Their rush coming almost automatically and his hop up in response leaving them hovering over the edge of the ship, he wasted no time in kicking them off the side, three loud SPLASHes drowned out over the yells, gunfire and heads being smacked together. As much as he wanted to stay and see if those dudes were alright, he had much more important things to take care of. Like... Cain getting his ass handed to him? Did that necessarily affect him? He decided to ask.
"Hey buddy, you got it?" he questioned, narrowly dodging a sword that just about lobbed off his head.
CODED BY ELECTRIC OF GS
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FORTUNE PIRATES
NAVIGATOR "STARLET"
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Mar 1, 2014 13:27:34 GMT -6
Post by ALICE ALCANCE on Mar 1, 2014 13:27:34 GMT -6
HOW AM I GONNA BE
AN OPTIMIST ABOUT THIS? it was all alice could do. cain and lucas were foolishly aboard the enemy ship, battling to their hearts' content. at least, that's what they would do until they were undoubtedly overwhelmed. after all, it was two against an entire unit of marines. quinn leapt up into the crow's nest to provide coverfire, but the captain himself seemed to do be unmoving, allowing the doctor and swordsman to continue their assault on their own.
her amethyst eyes fell upon the blonde woman who appeared from the depths of the ship. her face was instantly recognized as leona pride, the marine captain who had captured every pirate who dared to use reverse mountain. the newspaper was constantly writing stories about her, an up-and-coming marine superstar who was rising through the ranks. she knew running into her was likely, but even so, she never thought her crew would be foolish enough to engage the enemy on her own turf.
running over to the wheel of the ship, alice knew they would have to move in closer so lucas and cain could leap back for their escape. with a spin of the wheel, she aimed the ship straight for the marine vessel.
"YOU DAMN IDIOTS! I CAN'T HAVE THE PAPARAZZI SEEING ME THIS ANNOYED AND CATCHING ME ON MY BAD SIDE! GET THE HELL BACK HERE!"
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MARINE
CAPTAIN "HUNTRESS"
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Mar 1, 2014 13:39:52 GMT -6
Post by LEONA PRIDE on Mar 1, 2014 13:39:52 GMT -6
the feeling of her clawed hand ripping through pirate flesh put a small smile on the lion devil fruit user's face, though in her hybrid form, it appeared as more of a snarl. she recognized the man's face instantly from his wanted poster. cain sonica, doctor of the fortune pirates, eight million bounty. a small fry, a mild nuisance at best.
"the black sheep, hm? what a fitting title, since you're just as easy to catch as a --." she said, with the familiar sound of gunfire interrupting her speech. she moved instinctively, the bullet merely grazing her shoulder. showing little reaction to quinn's shot, she kept her eyes on cain. the sniper's shots would keep her on her toes, certainly, but she could not let her enemy see that.
"the personality of a wolf, and yet you let yourself become a part of a simple flock. how disappointing~" she cooed, her sharpened canines glistening in the sun.
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FORTUNE PIRATES
CAPTAIN "LEATHER NECK"
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uncertain disaster [o]
Mar 5, 2014 18:22:35 GMT -6
Post by KINGSTON S. SEV on Mar 5, 2014 18:22:35 GMT -6
私はちょうど航海したい王になりたくない Sigh, another one..."Oi... But what about my empty belly!" Sev couldn't help but announce as the Cook roosted herself into the nest to provide cover fire. He paid very little mind to the confrontation between the duo of Pirates and the platoon of Marines. "I could eat a Sea King whole right about now..." The Captain rubbed his famished pit of a stomach and fixated his exotic eyes back on the rampage across the way. Who the hell was that blonde...? She looked familiar and almost noteworthy.The Navigators screeching voice caused Sev to erupt into obnoxious laughter. "Oi! Oi! Oi! You say I'm a werido, yeah? Look around you, pink shelia! I see nothin' but water and violence. Where is your paparazzi? OHBABABABABA!!!" He knocked away a few tears as The Lisa Marie swayed towards the Marine vessels in seductive fashion. "Look at my girl move through the water with such ease n' grace. Maaaan ain't she just the sexist little thing this side of the mountain!" Sev brought one of his massive hands down upon the railing of the ship and smiled. "We're gonna' see the world, mama; you, me, and our loyal crew." With that being said, he eyed the remaining distance between the Lisa Marie and the nearest Marine ship and closed it with a single powerful leap. Boom...His landing caused the entire ship to rattle uncontrollably for a few moments. The law enforces that greeted his grand entry brought cutlasses, ropes, whips, and handcuffs as party favors. They charged, Sev retaliated with unparalleled pugilism, they found themselves either tonguing down the grimy deck of their ship or the sea herself. With the government riffraff taking care of, Sev fixated his gaze upon the blonde once again. "Ooooooooi! blonde shelia!!!" Thunderous echo caused the salty water to ripple. "You look familiar. Whoooo are yoooooou!!!?" Yeah, she heard him; shit, the almighty gods of the deep blue sea heard his loud obnoxious ass. MADE BY ★MEULK OF GS
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FORTUNE PIRATES
DOCTOR "BLACK SHEEP"
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Mar 10, 2014 8:44:47 GMT -6
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Post by Cain Sonica on Mar 10, 2014 8:44:47 GMT -6
Cain smirked at the sudden graze that appeared on the blonde's shoulder, tearing at her uniform and revealing a bit of her skin. Looks like the Cook was out on the crow's nest again. Tilting his head, he chuckled. "I wouldn't mind too much being the sheep, if you're the lioness that'll eat me up." he teased once again, sliding his foot back and placing his left shoulder closer to her, while drawing his injured right shoulder back.
That was when Lucas' voice entered his ear, and he briefly glanced over his shoulder. He scoffed. Though he admitted he wasn't the best fighter on the ship, he wasn't just gonna sit by and let them hog all the glory.
He had his reasons for fighting, and to hell with the idea of staying in the sidelines as a support. He was one of the vanguard fighters, and he was going to stay that way. "I'll handle my prey, you handle yours." he replied simply, placing his eyes back on her.
He scoffed again in amusement. "You know what they say, there's no flock without a black sheep. I'm just filling up the slots. But thank you for the complim-"
He found himself stumbling slightly, and thought it to have been caused by her. He glared upon her figure, but her reaction made it evident it wasn't her. So, who?
"Ooooooooi! blonde shelia!!!"
Ah, that's who. Cain's smirk faded away, replaced by a frown, as he glanced over his shoulder, at Leather Neck. Without hesitation, he turned to face the man fully. "Oi, you big gorrila! I saw her first! Find your own prey!" he challenged, evidently not as obedient as people would have thought that Doctor to be.
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FORTUNE PIRATES
SWORDSMAN "FULMEN"
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uncertain disaster [o]
Mar 16, 2014 6:30:32 GMT -6
Post by lucas on Mar 16, 2014 6:30:32 GMT -6
Well... he -said- he had it, right? Did that mean he actually had it?
Lucas thought about that for a second.
In that second, the entire ship rocked more than he would've liked. Almost tripping over himself as many a marine went to engage the new threat, they found themselves easily mowed down as though they were blades of grass. Meaning that one: either Alice had come beat them up for jumping onto the ship, or two: Sev had just come up and knocked the living hell out of everyone who came his way. Did that leave Lucas with anyone at all? Well, since the guys had taken the titan as a bigger threat and gone after him, no. Meaning he had no one to fi-
"Fu- dangit capt'n--"
he muttered before slowly, his eyes widened. He hadn't exactly taken a look before, but, he had to admit there was something strange about the current situation. Why else would she want to stop them from going on their journey? Could it be that she was just a crazy fan that didn't want her favorite pirates to up and leave her? Leona? Yeah, he felt her pain. Stepping forward and putting his hand on Cain's shoulder and Sev's arm, Lucas spoke in a whisper, it easily loud enough for her to hear. "Guys... I think she's into us... We might've gotten this entire thing wrong. 'should talk things out, y'know?" He was speaking sense, yeah.
CODED BY ELECTRIC OF GS
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FORTUNE PIRATES
NAVIGATOR "STARLET"
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Mar 26, 2014 20:07:45 GMT -6
Post by ALICE ALCANCE on Mar 26, 2014 20:07:45 GMT -6
HOW AM I GONNA BE
AN OPTIMIST ABOUT THIS? "if you could see them, they would be bad at their jobs, you idiot!" alice barked back to her captain, clearly jealous of her fame and widely known appearance. perhaps it was her fault the marines found them so quickly, with leona wanting her autograph...
she shook the thought. who would see her in impel down. did they even have the right lighting for photographs in there?!
though alice attempted to get into position to escape, her captain leaped off the ship and onto the enemy base. all she could do was groan.
men and their machismo. always hogging the spotlight.
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MARINE
CAPTAIN "HUNTRESS"
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Mar 26, 2014 20:19:41 GMT -6
Post by LEONA PRIDE on Mar 26, 2014 20:19:41 GMT -6
the black sheep shot back with his own flirateous remark, causing leona to snarl. do be so cavalier around the great huntress leona pride... clearly he was a fool of a man. the undefeated champion who had cut down pirate entry into the grand line by 70%. and now her sights were set on the fortune pirates, a cruel fate indeed.
a thunderous boom caught her attention as the most dangerous game came aboard the ship. "captain kingston, how nice of you to join us," she said, dropping her grip on cain by shoving him to the side with zoan-strengthened force. "captain leona pride, and i'm the one who--" she began, before realizing the dreadlocked man and cain were arguing over who would do battle with her.
"I'M MAKING A SPEECH HERE! HOW RUDE!" she screamed, leaping forward, this time aiming a kick in the middle of all three of the pirates, with enough force to send them all backwards and into the ocean depths.
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