Loguetown is a city on the Polestar Islands in East Blue, covering nearly the entire island it is on, save for a few steep hills.
Almost all ships, especially pirate ships, pass through to stock up on supplies for the Grand Line, since Loguetown is in a convenient location very close to Reverse Mountain, just out of sight of the Red Line.
Gol D. Roger was born and executed in this town. The location where he was executed has become a popular tourist spot.
Loguetown—the prized land where the pinnacle of piracy and pillaging gave his final words that dawned a new age of pirates before he was beheaded in front of a live audience. It's a village populated by hundreds and is a pit stop for thousands. Mercenaries, marines, pirates, they'll shelter anyone that can pay for food and board. This place has only become more and more of a tourist attraction even since Gol D. Roger's execution; some even thought erecting a statue in his honor that tourists could snap pictures of, but, of course, that was revoked by the World Government. Close to Reverse Mountain, many pirate crews use this place to stock up on supplies before trying their hand at tackling the Grand Line. Surely, they also come here to gain Gol D. Roger's blessing in sailing the seas in search for One Piece!
"Bah! What'a load'a bullshit."Came a half-slurred voice.
A woman, deep in thought, bumbled from a squatted position under the towering pillar where public executions took place. Her underwear stretched around her ankles and her long one piece outfit was hiked up just enough to expose half of her a**. There was a drawn out pitter patter striking the cobblestone surface at her feet, moistening it but her legs were spread just far enough so that she didn't get any of her own piss on her boots.
The blonde was drunk.
She had a massive, stretched out burlap sack sitting a couple of feet away from her and her gloved hands resting against her cheeks. Goldy stared off with half-lidded sapphires as she shamelessly took her public piss; even if she hadn't been drunk she probably would've done it anyway. It probably wasn't her best idea, taking a leak directly under Loguetown's biggest tourist attraction and the spot where the King of the Pirates himself was executed; but at the time it seemed like a great idea. Goldy had come here to hit a few businesses and estates for their goods when she decided to stop for a drink. Then one drink become two, two became a few, and the next thing she knew she was going on a rant about how the so-called great King of the Pirates was nothing more than some washed up old geezer that went out like a pansy because he couldn't outrun the Marines anymore; so he died like a dog because of it. And while people admired him and aspired to find his treasure and carry on his legacy, Goldilocks despised him for having birthed this glamorized idea of piracy and riches and fame and glory.
"Fookin' dead a** geezer goin' around spreadin' hope and spoutin' bullshit about One Piece. Don't make me laugh! Brrreeeeeee-hyakahahahah--*hic*!"She mocked, mid-piss.
This era of wannabe pirates all pissed her off; rebels without a clue, she called them. Had she not despised the World Government even more she probably would've joined the Marines; but they were even bigger pussies. Alcohol had always brought out the worst in her, it removed her filter which usually got her into a lot of trouble.
Like now for instance.
While she was desecrating what most pirates believed to be sacred grounds and technically Gol D. Roger's grave, she was staring down a group of pirates she'd bumped into at the bar before going on her rant. After skipping out on the bill, beating them up, killing a few of their men, insulting their hero, and robbing them blind, the quartet of men and their lanky captain managed to track her down. There was a carelessness in her eyes as the men yelled for her to come on out from under the bars; the simpletons probably had piss poor aim."C'mon, whut gives? Can't a lady at least wipe herself first? Is this whut serves as manna's these days?"Goldy called out, removing a handkerchief from her coat pocket and dabbing it a few times in between her legs. Pulling up her underwear and adjusting, what served as, the skirt half of her one piece winter getup she tossed the handkerchief to the side and picked up her sack of stolen goods.
Tourists, civilians, even other pirates had all gathered around the square as onlookers to what was going on. With a disgruntled sigh from her fading buzz, Goldilocks calmly made her way out into the open where the men had her surrounded. A half circle in front of her and the execution structure behind her, luckily she'd been deep enough in so her piss didn't come dribbling out into the open. She looked at the men as they drew their guns; having neglected in robbing them of them since they looked old and cheap."Alright, so which one'na yah is first?"The blonde smirked, extending a pointer out and going down the line one by one."Eenie. Meenie. Miney. M--*retch!*"She dry-heaved, fighting off the urge to vomit. Having realized her own intoxication she scrunched up her face and frowned,"Oh ******** it, I don't have time fer this. I think I'm gonna be sick."Rushed by stomach pains and disastrous feelings of nausea, Goldy ceased her counting and just pointed her index at the four foremost men. Unseen rifle rounds of air shot forth from her finger tip and pierced through their foreheads, violently exploding their brains out the back end.
The rest of the men reeled back as their comrades fell. The crowd gasped in shock and awe. With no regard for human life the unusually tall blonde decided to run off now that she'd managed to clear a path. So she ran straight through the middle, leaping over the bodies so she didn't bloody her new boots in with their brain matter.
And of course, after the shock wore off the remaining eight or so men gave chase.
It was an all out, one sided slug fest with the sky as high as you could see.
Streaks of purple lined the outer layer of a decant smile, inwardly reeling at the sight for sore eyes. She almost couldn't believe it. To be here, in the same bar as one of the most beautiful up and coming stars this world had ever seen! Goldi-chan~ Her inner monologue begin to show, her body blossoming in the low lit macabre bar scene - her fan girl was all out over the floor. It wasn't her fault, she just couldn't control herself around the really big fish! Taking a finger, she let it twist about the rim of the glass of cheap booze. Men clouded around her, trying and trying as they may to get her attention. She'd laugh at them; mind was being paid only to the true superstar she'd seen not too far away. No way. No way was she gonna let her walk outta here without a name given, a number known, and a tight grab of that porcelain figure. An ambient day, it played well to the crisp coked air as she smacked the drink into the face of some poor sap vying for a lay. Maybe she'd have taken them all if she was in the mood, but no. Not tonight. There were much bigger things to do.
Quite, QUITE, literally.
The exit was swift, but she'd follow in tow like a dove to a lame lit night. Wherever those shimmering lockes roamed, she'd follow without delay and of course, outright ignored her drunken ramblings on the way. No, GoGo only further saw this as an opportunity to get in while the getting was good. That day so long ago; the day she'd fought the first mate of the Mad Cat Pirates only made her want it more. A chance to get close, to get crushed under that amazingly beautiful power. Those black tendrils that came off her form, mending the broken and dark. Those wandering irises of cerulean, only mirrored by a supple indestructible crown. She saw it all - that which others couldn't see. And with it, a low hum emitted as she followed that'd begin to blossom slowly into an all out florescence that'd sweep over the area. One of the many stunning things about her - Gyui was a woman endowed in ways others couldn't believe. Physically, a specimen after Aphrodite, but the voice she emitted soothed the soul. It was like some sort of siren calling out to sailors in the dark and she was their final rest of the day. An easy way to go, lovingly and sound.
The halt halted her and she watched with a giggle as Goldi did her duty without so much as a care.
She was feelin' herself. The drugs from earlier kickin' in to drive her voice over the edge; the symphony flooding the ears of all those around. Onlookers after the brawl ceased instantly, staring in a flaccid, completely dank expression. Mesmerized by the lulling of reality hitting them over and over. It'd fill them til they had no idea what they were doing, tossing bags of money to the ground at her feet. Of course, she only directed this to onlookers, but her attention was on her target the entire time. The blade at her side rose slowly, slicing into the throat of a man who'd come to close to her sun. Step away from the majesty that only GoGo would be allowed the right to touch. It was hers and hers alone, this woman whom she admired so greatly. As crimson littered the street, she finished her high tune, licking the blade of her katana before bowing before Miss Lockes. Charmed. "Hey. . ."She'd say softly rising, poised with a cheery smile. ". . I'm a really big fan. ." Oh, the nervousness set in.
STR 00 || SPD 05 || END 05 || PRW 15 || INT 00 DEX 20 || HP 100 || SPI 20
A growing trail of dust and dirt flew behind her as the vengeful men gave chase. Sure she could've taken them all on but what was the fun in just killing them? The blonde was the type to play with her food before eating it, but before she could snap her jaws around their necks they'd be lured away from her grasp. Her plans of leading them down a narrow alleyway were foiled once she caught wind of a feint humming tune from behind her. Her golden locks gave sway as she looked back with her one good eye only to see the pirates whom had once pursued her had stopped in their tracks and begun turning back to the siren's voice. And while the pirate herself felt an odd attraction to the sound she wasn't exactly charmed by the alluring voice; the sobering drunkard's constitution was much too strong to be fully affected.
It was like trying to influence someone that was already under the influence of something else.
With sack in hand she curiously watched pirate and other onlookers gathered around by a dark-haired woman that'd stolen the show with her voice.
Well, thank you random bystander. Now she could get out of here scot-free.
Turning her back to leave she took several steps forward before the singing was halted and replaced by the contorted gurgling scream of a man getting his throat cut open just steps behind her."Whutthefook?!"Her head jerked back to see the shower of blood spray across the cobblestone ground as the man collapsed lifelessly to the ground beside her; blood dripping from the siren's blade. Her eye widened in shock, her gaze falling onto the voluptuous songstress clad in skin-tight business clothes.
Was she some sort of new, fancily dressed mercenary? No, someone dressed so well had to have been a high-ranking Marine right? A Captain maybe? Goldy instinctively went on the defensive. An obsidian blackness oozed from her body like a thick bog that spiraled around her body. If she had a death wish then Goldy was going to send her straight to Satan's lap so she could tell him in person. However, something strange happened—instead of attacking after cleaning her bloodied blade with her tongue, she bowed to her. With a smile she confessed her fandom for the blonde, much to Goldy's confusion. She perk up and bat her eyes several times, lightly shaking her head to make sure she heard correctly."I'm sorry, yer a whut?"She questioned with a half-laugh of disbelief.
Was this woman mistaking her for someone else? Goldy had raided a half dozen lands, helped destroy Toroa Kingdom, and fought against the first mate to a Yonkou; but to her she hadn't done anything extraordinary.
Before they could continue this conversation, however, she noticed an angry pirate out the corner of her eye who'd snapped out of the siren's trance and brandished his cutlass. With a hoarse, vengeful shriek he leapt at them swinging his blade with both hands."Excuse me, love."She chimed, gingerly nudging the fair-breasted woman a couple of feet off to the side; placing her sack of stolen goods down as well. Goldy stepped forward and, with her body layered in a veil of transparent darkness, she'd intercept the man's strike, yank him from the air, and slam him head first into the ground. After dealing with the nuisance she casually turned her attention back to the fancily dressed beauty, removing her gloves and clearing her throat."Now where were we? You said you're my fan?"She questioned, the thickness of her foreign accent suddenly gone and replaced with one of maturity and proper mannerisms. The seven foot some-odd woman extended a hand out to politely talk the woman by her hand, bringing the back of it to her lips and giving it a charming kiss."I'm sorry, what did you say your name was again?"She inquired, lips cracking into a smile whilst peering down to the well-curved woman.
Did Goldy really have fans now? If so then they definitely weren't right in the head. Either way, maybe she really could get that harem she's always dreamt about.
Oh God! Oh God! She didn't know what to do with herself! The sudden sight of the opposite having perked up to show herself only meant she was the real deal. The Goldilocks everyone was afraid of! The rising star that'd taken on a Yonko's first mate and lived to tell the tale! Inwardly her emotions spilled everywhere, without regard. It was this constant twist that formulated an almost squeal to escape her soft, peach lips. Eyes closing lightly, giggling to herself at the woman's response. It seem she didn't quite get how famous she was, after all, but that mattered little to GoGo. She saw them all; the rising stars of the pirate world, as idols to this new generation. Goldilocks. Kaito The Immortal. Littlefin. Johnny. So many new names were causing a ruckus and she just had to meet them all! Luckily, she'd found one of her targets and so early on, too! Hopefully, she'd have information on the others to help her scouting.
And, to boot, Goldi was so pretty. Tall, but with a lovely figure, long golden hair, and baby blue eyes. Soft features which were uncharacteristic of the actions she portrayed. The stark contrast was such a sigh to behold.
Witnessing the subtle take down of the man caused GoGo to squeal again, clapping her hands together in glee. Strong! She was so strong! The weight of that strength would carry her far - something GoGo wanted to watch! The growth of all these upstarts would be one to remember. As her hand was taken, a light blush emerged followed by a bashful gaze to the other. While the lavender haired woman was used to such advances, not by someone she particularly found attractive. It was almost too much for her maiden heart to bare. "Ah. Well. . My name. ." She'd begin, speaking softly, eyes searching the ground for an answer before finding it. ". . You can just call me GoGo, Miss Lockes. . " Soft was her voice, melded through peach and honey. He scent of lilac and a breeze given to you on a soft summers day. As they stood for a moment, the fan girl inside couldn't be contained any longer. "I'm a very big fan! I was there, in Torino! I watched you fight that Mad Cat, Akura! I thought you'd died so many times, but you were strong. So strong~" A seductive gallop at the end of her sentence, almost as if she'd moaned the word.
". . Uhm. . You're probably a busy woman, but. . maybe we could spend some time together? I-If you want. . I-I'd understand if you can't, cause, well. . You know, haha. ." You could tell she was nervous, but in a very cute sort of way. Her hues of indigo going too and fro, looking to the blonde then away with a blush. God, she felt like a virgin all over again.
STR 00 || SPD 05 || END 05 || PRW 15 || INT 00 DEX 20 || HP 100 || SPI 20
So blissfully unaware of her own fame Goldy watched as another grown woman swooned over her. Yes, the blonde admitted to being a bit of a flirt, a womanizer even, but seldom was there a woman that actually seemed so captivated by her presence that it bordered along flat out obsession; she didn't dislike this. Her name was GoGo, surely it was short for something, much like her own alias, but if that's what she wanted to be called then Goldy would do just that. The tall woman's cheeks flushed a coral hue that begun turning red once GoGo revealed that she had, in fact, watched her fight against Akura back in Torino Kingdom. She snickered to this, modestly rubbing the back of her head."Really now? Surprised someone actually saw that. Didn't think anyone could get within a hundred feet of us and not die; I was actually tryin' tah kill'em; was gonna take the whole island if I had to, mahself included. But that was before I got a handle on what I could do. I'm actually a lot stronger now."She explained her reckless ways; starting to slip back into her natural accent. It was nice to have someone who she can talk to about these sorts of things, but it was partly to inflate her ego.
Finally, her luck was starting to turn around. A full-figured woman fawning over her; it was what she always wanted. She appeared shy, but more so star-struck; and who was Goldy to deny her the presence of her greatness? She decided to make this woman's day after she hesitantly asked her out on what most would consider a date, but it was much more subtle. A part of her found it strange that a woman who slashed throats could be so bashful, but Goldy found such quirkiness attractive. A coy smirk grazed her lips as she towered over the woman before she placed a palm onto GoGo's shoulder. Her head cocked an inch to the right as her sapphire peered into the woman's very soul."Well, I'd love tah. Neva too busy fer mah biggest fan, yeh? Lucky fer you I have nothin' but time on mah hands right now. All I was gonna do was finish robbin' the folks here blind anyhow and go get drunk again latah. So we can get'tah know each other very well."Goldy then perked up as she had a thought."Oh! How bout'cha join me?! Help me rob a cargo ship or two and then we can have a gal's night out of debauchery and booze! How's that sound, Go-Go? Come paint the town red with me? We can even get a room after we're finished."As Goldy offered the woman a night on the town she'd never forget she flashed GoGo her winning smile; baring her pearly whites.
She preferred being upfront with her desires as opposed to playing coy and beating around the bush; it was nothing more than a waste of time.
Since Galand went off to possibly go recruit another crew mate, the blonde saw no harm in her doing the same; and this one had a great pair of tits on her. Gorgeous, infatuated, and not some damsel in distress from the looks of it, Goldy was going to keep this one.
Yes, it was well out that this was a meeting the stars had aligned. As she looked to Goldi's cerulean eyes and flushed lips of pink, GoGo couldn't help but imagine what a night with her would be like. She seemed to know her way around people - particularly women and, while GoGo was no saint, she was slow to warming up to most people. But the look she gave, the strength she felt emanating off the woman in front of her; it was exactly what she'd expected of someone with that kind of stature. And she was so good to touch, the feel of her hand earlier snatched up to be blessed with a light kiss was almost enough to tip the scales. "Well, I had almost died in the chaos that day. I got saved by some marines after the wreckage was cleared, but I watched it all. . ." A digit waved to her lips as she snickered, leaning back and using her sword as leverage to stand. "You were both so beautiful. . The Mad Cat's first mate was stronger than anything I'd ever seen and you. . You fought a monster like that and lived to tell the tale. I could tell from that day you were one of the chosen few, gifted by the God's to do something great. ."
Not many walked away from an altercation like that and lived. She had been so amazed in recalling that day that she hadn't realized how deeply she'd been day dreaming - quickly getting herself together with a cough and a wave. Then it was like a dream come true! The up and coming star, Goldilocks, actually invited her to join her for an evening out! Stars formed in her eyes, looking to the blonde while hands clasped together! Yes, of course! She couldn't deny an invitation from someone of her stature. "Ah~ Yes Yes! I'm fine with whatever!" As she'd spoken, the half dead man near them grasped hold of her foot and the soft, loving attitude of Gyui shifted almost instantly. A coldness engulfed her; the sword at her side swinging to finish the job and send the man's head rolling to the side of the street. Didn't he she that she was busy?!"Lowly worm. Die in peace and leave me be." A venomous spat, the blade flicked sideways so the blood hit a nearby wall and soon returned to its hilt. Now, back to what she was doing prior~
Turning, her eyes lit back up, almost as if the act she'd committed hadn't happened at all. To be able to kill so easily; to what extent of intense was GoGo exactly? Well, most men found out the hard way if they weren't able to please her."Ah, if we're going out, I've got to slip into something more comfortable! Give me a moment to change and I'll be right with you, Goldi-san~" Running off, the clack of her heels filled the air as she made it into a nearby shop and after a very interesting conversation with the shopkeep, she came out ten minutes later in an entirely new outfit, poised with a blade at her side. Posing for a moment, she smiled from ear to ear. "You like it?" She was aiming to please, of course.
STR 00 || SPD 05 || END 05 || PRW 15 || INT 00 DEX 20 || HP 100 || SPI 20
Such flattery was almost smothering, and yet, the blonde was eating it up.
With the woman taking Goldy up on her offer she was just about ready to finish her business here when the man she slammed made a grab for her fan's ankle. Raising a heeled boot to smash his head with her actions were halted when the woman brandished her blade and swiped it cleanly through that poor fool's neck. His head rolled some feet away and Goldy was left with a strange feeling between nervousness and arousal at the sudden switch in Go-Go's otherwise cheery demeanor. It was entertaining, almost to the point of humorous.
This woman was crazy. Goldilocks had a thing for crazy.
"Try not tah take too long, love. We're gonna have company soon."She called, watching Go-Go's hips sway as she sauntered off into a nearby shop. Her eyes shot back towards the scattering crowd. The pirates that weren't dead were gone now, the captain included. They probably left to either escape the Satan and her sword wielding demon or had gone to get reinforcements; her bet was on reinforcements. Goldy patiently waited outside of the shop, leaning against the wall with her arms folded over her chest; golden tresses in her face. Her intoxicated state had worn away and she was sober again, but hopefully it wouldn't be for too long.
Once she came out dressed a very unique form of sweater Goldy gave a look and rubbed her chin, ignorant to the sliver of blood trickling from her nose."Like it? You look wonderful, that look completely suits you!"She complimented with an approving nod; more so probing her figure with her gaze than she was looking her in the eyes. Goldy slipped one of her long arms around her fan's waist, standing side by side as she drew her closer."And just'n a nick'a time too,"she turned them both to face the hoard of petty ranked pirates that arrive to back up their Captain."we've got company."She sang happily.
There was no erasing the Cheshire-like grin on her face that stretched from ear to ear. The blonde was a thrill seeker and what better thrill than taking on a hoard of angry, gun-totting, sword-wielder bilge rats all at once? But even this lot wouldn't be enough, no, she wanted to up the ante a little."Hey, let's say we make this a lit'l more fun? How 'bout we rob all these spots while fightin' our way through this mob?"The men were close but still a decent twenty feet off. As she looked towards her admirer she chose to casually stand in front of her, her back to the crowd and her hands in her pockets. The men fired their guns but any bullets that would've hit Go-Go just casually ricocheted harmlessly off of Goldy's back instead. Her head motioned a good half mile out towards the sea where the crew's ship was docked."We rob this town blind, mow down these pirates, and steal their ship all at once? Whatcha think? Show Mama whatcha got? I'll even give yah a head start."Goldy challenged, the bullets pelting her were like pebbles against steel; all the while her happy-go-lucky smile remained ever mellow.
Her method of recruitment were a little more extreme than Galand's nonchalant approach, but Goldy didn't need just allies, she needed powerful ones.
With each compliment she felt even more giddy than before. Of course, she say Goldi getting an eye full; it was exactly what she'd intended by putting this on. Strolling onward from her initial spot, GoGo twirled with glee as the blonde grew closer, feeling her arm about her waist and blushing further, turning a bright hue of red. Her blade fitted tightly to her side, indigo eyes glistening up to the beauty before her. Her touch was soft, her smell like that of someone who'd walked down the path of brimstone and war, eagerly. Just imagine for a moment a seamstress, treading the thread of fate between the dark soul of her and the light one, Gyui. The thought brought such a furl to her brow; fate was such an amazing thing sometimes. Her request was met with a loving nod, almost without thought did GoGo rise up as Goldi shielded her from the onslaught of bullets - greeting her lips with a soft, quick kiss. Iron and peach; an odd mix if she'd ever taste one. That might've truly summed up what kind of woman GoGo could be seen to be. " I won't let you down! Let me show you, just what kind of spirit burns within this heart of mine, Goldi-sama!"
The blade at her side pivoted off; spinning into the air as the blaze of beauty marred the area with her image. As per usual, a habit she had never truly gotten over, her voice rang out as she ran forward through the wave of bullets. She'd show Goldi that she wouldn't need to be protected to be by her side; that she was more than strong enough to stand with her! The pirates watched in confusion, awed by her beauty and almost impossible figure. Leaping through them all, even still she sung, her words mixed beautifully with each hack. Each slash. Blood littered the streets as GoGo laid them down one after another. The slick of crimson soaking bodies as she wiped it all away, ransacking their pockets with a smile. Her voice at an all time high, ringing into the air with intense excitement. There was a certain electricity to it all; her words expressed it so. Those watching didn't know what to do besides run for their lives, but her clacking heels caught them every time. The bullets meant litter to her as she weaved through them all and let them come close enough to her beauty only so they might get a kiss of good luck.
Don't spoil them too much. Give just enough so they'd fall in love~
By this point she'd been carried well over the town and any who attacked, had been laid thoroughly to waste. If Goldi paid mind to the cuts made on her victims, they weren't at all random. Each was mind with intent to kill or leave them to bleed out a slow pitiful death. Such was the price to pay for ******** with her idol! Now, here she was; having found the docks with a sack twice as big as her body and more than enough gold to spare. Voice finally reaching its fading point, she sang out to her hearts desire with an elongated breach out the chorus, her hands firmly over her chest and eyes looking to the star lit sky. For all it was worth, everything had come together much like when she was a child. When her voice spoke true, things around her fell under the collapse of her beauty. Unquenchable was her thirst for more. To live a life as exciting as this! To whatever she wanted, whenever she wanted, however she wanted! Finally, it seemed she'd found someone who appreciated that outlook just as much as she herself did. The boat secured, her long legs of alabaster shined bright in the moonlit evening; with each kick her giggling grew louder.
"Take me. . Take me somewhere beautiful. Take me somewhere I've never been before. I don't care, but take me. ."She'd muse to Goldi as she arrived, waiting for their departure.
STR 00 || SPD 05 || END 05 || PRW 15 || INT 00 DEX 20 || HP 100 || SPI 20
And so, their bond was sealed with a kiss. Softness and warmth, hints of the ripeness of fruit combined with the metallic sensation of blood. Delicious.
Goldy held her ground, watching her new-found ally step away from her protection while twirling her blade about. The flaxen amazon was curious as to what the onyx haired beauty could do with that sword of hers. Her head craned and her body calmly pivoted, her hands burrowed deep within the lint-filled confines of her coat pockets as she watched Go-Go take off into action. She swayed and waltzed about the cobblestone grounds so gracefully yet her swings were clear cut and precise. Slipping the sharp end of her blade across the jugulars of many throats, cleaving heads from shoulders, and gutting innards with one quick sweep like fresh fish. Baring witness to this only beautified her admirer more in Goldy's eyes.
And all the while she sang. Oh, such a wonderful tune. Go-Go had quite the pair of lungs on her.
While her new comrade was entranced by her reaping of unworthy men, Goldy watched for a few more moments at the blade waltz before cooing faintly. She was clearing the way for them but naturally, there had been some stragglers. In between the woman even managed to snatch a few pockets. Not bad. About an eight and a half in the slaying category but only a five in the thievery one; she'd need to teach Go-Go a few finer quality of life skills that should could incorporate later on. For now however, Goldy made a move of her own. Although their destination was docked a half mile or so out, Goldy took a leisurely stroll down the red brick road; a black mist behind her, licking at the heels of her feet from where it exuded. Here and there she'd enter an establishment with the night behind her and rob them blind; literally. Whatever store suited her needs. Food, weapons, jewelry, clothes. Normally, stealing so many things would prove difficult for one person, but over time Goldy managed to develop a few more utility based uses for her black hole power. Usually this force would've swept i and crashed anything within its confines but through a bit of extensive training, the sinister amazonian learned to shape and control the pressure within, so it made for great storage.
Now it was Goldy's turn to have a little fun. Go-Go cleared them a path but there were still a generous amount of stragglers left behind for the aureous Goldilocks to run amuck. A coy smirk crooked the right side of her face, her steps became brisk, quicker with each pace. Then she took off into a full-out sprint. The mist behind dragged like a cloak before coiling into her to form a demonic veil around her person. She wasn't the type to use swords and guns and the like; she had an anchor once but she preferred unarmed combat the most.
Like a woman possessed she'd step off of the ground with a leap and then step off of the air several times as if it'd been a solid surface. Her knee crushed the face of one man, her strong fist caving in the face of another. Guns were fired, bullets rang out but clanged against her steeled torso; ricocheting from her. She'd land to her feet in front of a gunman and dug her teeth into his rifle, chomping it in half before using the dismantled barrel as a pike which she ran through his chest. She snatched it out as she spun a single time to impel it into the cranium of another right beside him. With a swift kick in the side she toppled the men over and sprang off.
Guns, blades, grenades, it didn't matter. These men were all fodder to her not even worthy of being the day's warm up. With her long legs she'd forward round house a grenade back to the man who threw it. It exploded and blew him and several of his allies sky high. As she stepped she was challenged by more and more men. Swift kicks, pointed chops, Goldy compressed air around her legs; causing them to rev and rotate like vicious chainsaws. Slicing men in twine while her fingers dug through flesh and bone like searing hot bullets; pointed and precise in their search for arteries and major organs in the body. The more blood that was shed the wilder the amazonian became. She chopped off limbs and heads, riddled men with bullet holes, but when she spotted their leader dashing towards her as the last line of defense she charged at him head on like a man possessed.
Dead men tell no tales, but their corpses reveal the truth when left untouched.
Reuniting with her fair-bodied admirer upon the ship of dead men, Goldilocks started to board when her veil of black mist exuded from her and took on the form of a cloak that blanketed the makeshift battlefield. The darkness swallowed the bodies. Limbs, heads, corpses, blood, all of it until nothing was left and it dissipated. All was quiet. Anyone who hadn't been murdered in the bloodbath had locked their doors and taken vows of silence. There was no evidence of their little killing spree here and as Goldy crossed the threshold of the ship, never breaking her stride, she snapped her fingers. An onyx cloud appeared in the skies far away, hovering high above the ocean. The cloud opened and bodies fell out, cascading into the sea like a hail of flesh and bone. Goldy then snapped the fingers of her other hand and over them another black cloud formed, however, opposite to the one littering the ocean, this cloud didn't rain down calamity but instead fortune. Money, jewelry, fine clothes and food and other treasure valuables.
It was something out of a twisted fairy tale.
A celebration was in order and Goldy knew just the place. Her final step aboard the ship brought her face to face with Go-Go who's admiration and requests had gone unanswered but not unheard. Instead, Goldy said nothing. The lean-bodied amazon slipped a long around around the woman's waist, hand at her hip as she dipped her back. Goldy's own form leaned down, her head craned to the side as she pressed her lips to the full pair in front of them in an extended kiss. Goldilocks pulled Go-Go into her embrace, nearly sweeping her from her feet. After a moment she reeled back with all of the confidence of a young Casanova resting on her face."Well, In that case, love, I'll take you to Heaven."Goldilocks chimed suggestively whilst the pair sailed off into the night.
Small dainty fingers pounded sharply against the wood of a table, clear irritation radiating from the woman they belonged to. A pale face as cold and distant as the moon. Eyes like bright violet stars, they seemed to have a twinkle to them despite the unpleasant expression she carried. The young woman sat alone at a table within one of the many restaurants of Loguetown, she had only just arrived and did not like it here. The island that led out Roger's execution was likely filled to the brim with pirates. The only one she had her eye on was the young Destroyer who she had come seeking, still unable to locate her young master Mildred had eventually begun to call him relentlessly through the den den mushi he carried. The young Enka was something of a special case to her, they had grown up together and she had practically been handed to him by his father Oshino after Enka was a little over ten years old, the much older Mildred was not one to disobey orders from a gorosei so she had went along with things rather subserviently. Still her home had become very dull and unwelcoming without the smiling face of her young master there to greet her, after permission from the great gorosei was granted to her she struck out on her own in order to track down Enka and hopefully join him in his adventures in the outside world, watching his growth into a man and ultimately becoming the "Heavenly Destroyer" he was fabled to be.
"Tccht... Hello? Enka, darling? You've kept me waiting around this gaudy town for days now, when are you coming to retrieve me?"
The click of the transponder snail hung up, she didn't wait for a reply, if he had listened to any of her previous messages he'd know where to find her. Mildred had chopped it all up to him being working tirelessly as a marine, he was likely out making her proud this very moment. She ran her smooth hands up and down the silky cerulean hair atop her head, spinning it like yarn around her index as she huffed silently, she was never impatient in most cases, however the scenery here was beginning to drive her insane, it was so filthy and she just wished to be done with it all, back at the side of her young master once more. She could be outright horrible if the circumstances were correct, only ever really showing compassion to Enka who she was practically maternal to in most cases, anybody else wouldn't be lucky enough to lick the heel of her boot. Thankfully many of the gawking men and perverse company found within this shanty town were too fearful of her to approach, the gargantuan broadsword strapped to her back doing wonders for her, keeping people away and intimidated was much easier when you were carrying around such a large weapon.
”Left, right, left. Bob. Teape.” With each thought a motion followed explosively from the toned, body of the young man hitting a wooden dummy with his all. Knuckles bleeding as the wood splintered where he impacted it. But this didn’t stop him as he continued punching harder and faster, throwing heavy kicks into the mix as well, until “BOOM!” a shockwave went off from the last punch he threw causing the wooden dummy to shatter all together. The black eyed, blonde haired young man would look at the dummy and sigh.
"Really gotta get a handle on that. If that happens in a fight with no warning, that could be bad..."Bhiko said as he walked over to his knapsack and pulled out a water and began to drink thirstily. Water spilling from the sides of his mouth from how he drank the water. Pulling the water down from his mouth. Bhiko would release a sigh of relief.”Alright, now that I’m all warmed up. Looks like it’s time to hit the to the town.”Bhiko said lifting his bag onto his shoulder and walking towards Loguetown, the proverbial pirate mecca, where many come to see the gallows where the last pirate king laid his head and was freed by a chance of freak lightning.
”Seriously wonder how strong that guy was.” Bhiko thought to himself as he began making his way into the town square.”Yurrrrr!!!! Iight so Boom! I go by Bhiko B. Chiko and I’ll whoop any brother or sister who think they got the yams to kick my can, all for the fair bet of 20 Beli a fight! So who’s up to the challenge!?”Bhiko shouted at the top of his lungs from the town square. Some looked up at him and then paid him no mind, others continued to watch him and see what he would do.”Alright, guess I should rephrase that. I got 200 beli for any chump that can beat me!” As Bhiko finished his statement he found himself surrounded by a crowd of rough looking characters all prepared to fight him for that 200 Beli. Bhiko placed his bag down and grinned widely. Looks like it’s gonna be a bountiful day.” He thought to himself as the crowd ensued.
The first to approach him was a homeless looking fellow with a pipe as a weapon swinging wildly in an attempt to strike Bhiko down. Bhiko would weave left then right. As he weaved right he extended his right leg all the way to his toe pushing back the homeless man, but before he could fully get away using the small leverage that the surface of the homeless man’s body provided. Bhiko bounded up and spun as his left left like a whip struck the man’s face spinig him around until he hit the floor unconscious. Bhiko would pick a satchel from the man’s makeshift belt which happened to be a rope tied to the baggy dirty mess he called pants. Bhiko would open the bag to only a few sheckles and shrug as from behind he felt a presence and before he could react he was tackled. Using his mobility, Bhiko not being shocked from the surprise attack reached behind him and grabbed onto the man’s shoulders who was tackling him before they reached the ground, his leg had already been in the air so the only course of action was to slide out of the jarhead’s grip using his body and momentum as leverage.
Bhiko pulled himself from the man’s grasp using his shoulder and ending up in a handstand position on the now falling man’s shoulders, as the man continued to descend towards the ground. Bhiko would drop himself with all his weight onto the position where the man would land using his feet to dig the man’s head into the ground with a weighted sky drop kick. Plucking from his waistband a much heavier sack of money. The men around him looked in awe as he easily defeated two men without breaking a sweat and pilfering them as well.”Anyone else up to the challenge?”Bhiko asked as he continued to count up his beli. A man with boxing gloves would step up throwing a round of intense punches, next to him a man with a karate gi on would step up in an intense stance, besides him was a man with a baseball bat. The three of them looked intensely at Bhiko.”Iight, so what we doin?”Bhiko asked as he put the money into on sack and tossed it in the middle of the circle that had formed where his bag had also been.”That’s 25,000 Beli total, if you not buns come get it from me.”Bhiko taunted.
The boxer was the first to run forward. Closing in on Bhiko his first action was a lead jab set up in an attempt to get Bhiko to lean back and bring his body forward as he sent a right liver shot with immense speed and power right after the lead jab. Bhiko jumped up, disregarding the man’s set up and sending him flying back with a flying front kick. Right behind him was the karate practitioner who would catch Bhiko’s foot and send him flying back onto the ground. Bhiko landed torso first, then popped right back up off of his hands and looked at the Karate man, who hadn’t given up. He wouldn’t settle for just a knockdown. He wanted the knockout. Punch, Kick. Kick, Chop. Roundhouse, Axe kick. Bhiko counted the beat it took for each movement from the initiation to the completion. ”Weave right, duck, roll. Uppercut.” Bhiko thought to himself as he implemented the actions both avoiding the attacks and closing the gap between himself and his opponent and landing a decisive blow that sent the Karate master into the air as his money fell from his pockets like a video game character jingling all over the floor. His body landed next as the baseball bat man stepped forward.”Looks like you’re the last one, you better make this worth-”Bhiko’s arm was by his face as the bat collided with his forearm.
Bhiko smirked, as did the man holding the baseball bat. ”Punch, kick, weave, doh!” Were the thoughts running through Bhiko’s head as he actually met someone who could match his skill. They were going blow for blow, no one was missing a single attack. After about 20 minutes, The two would be standing face to face exhausted, as the crowd only dwindled and the imminent marine response only drew closer.”I won’t lie, you’ve given me a run for my money, but it’s time to finish this.”Bhiko said as he reeled back his first and his body began to sparkle. His skin going from bronze to gold in an instant. The man stood in awe as he began trembling. ”D-d-d-d Devil fruit user!” Bhiko only smirked as he sent his first flying forward and the man crumpled into fetal position.”Faaaacaacaataataa!!!”Bhiko broke out into his strange laugh as he returned to normal and snatched up the man’s beli purse.”No need to piss yourself bro, I got all the gold I need right here. Faaacaacaataataa!!!”Bhiko broke out hysterically as he grabbed his earning and prepared to leave the area.
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