Kevin would nod to Cameron as he went off after putting him in the jail cell. Looking around for a moment it seemed like an empty cell. However as it seemed there was people in the cell. It was as simple as they were all huddled into the corner of the cell for some reason. Kevin didn't think much about it at first, he was here for a reason. The easiest way to get out of the jail right? Although he could only think of the easiest way to get out for himself. Snapping the bars of the jail in half and then moving through the cell. Or maybe not snapping obviously but instead bending them into a position where he would be able to fit through them. He would have to convince others, less strong people to make a trip to this jail with him if he wanted to figure out the best way of escape for all kinds of people. He was smart enough, but he was not someone who was able to just pick at different people's ways of doing things. He knew how to do things the way he wanted to do them. He would do that eventually, right now however he needed to escape. The guards were not nearby so Kevin would grab onto the bars of the cell and begin to bend them in such a way that he'd have been able to get out. However he stopped as he heard a pained shout from the corner that the other people in the cell had been huddled. Thinking about it, that likely meant...someone over there was being messed with. With such a crowd? That was unacceptable. Cowards were one of the few things Kevin did not appreciate being around. A group of people picking on someone who was not only weaker than them, but outnumbered? Kevin waltzed over to the prisoners and pushed his way through to what seemed to be damn near a child, being picked on by at least three huge guys, while the rest of the prisoners watched. Kevin went up to the group of three, grabbing two of them by their necks. Each with one hand before tossing them into the bars of the cell. The last one turned in time to see this happen, looked at Kevin, then down at his fist. He would quickly punch himself in the face hard enough to knock himself out. And the other inmates dispersed in fear for the most part. The child-like person who was being picked on looked at Kevin, bowing in thanks and asking if there was anything he could do to repay him. Kevin nodded and spoke. "Serve your time, when you get out come find me in the East Blue. Look for Suzaya at Shimotsuki Village and tell her Kevin sent you..." With those words, Kevin would make his way over to the bars. Bending them outwards and forcing himself through before bending them back. He walked through marine HQ, almost looking as if he were suppose to be there. Taking a little bit of note of the direction it was to the docks. Finding his boat he would hop onto it and sail away, heading back to the east.
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Solo Word Count This Post: // Total Solo Word Count: // Solo EXP Gain Total: Interaction Word Count: 225 // Total Interaction Word Count: 1500 // Interaction EXP Gain: 15,000 Jail Escape: 542/500 (Rolled 5/10, Number needed to escape 1-8, Escape Successful. +7,000,000 Bounty)
Posted: Sat Mar 11, 2017 7:23 am
He stored the Pirates in a cell, and reported the obscure shape of two of the bars. Like someone had bent them. He would eye everyone, scanning about before he saw the small child. He would walk into the cage, the men moving back but making grotesque noises all the while. He stood before the smallest of them all, and glared harsh. Why? Because it was easier to intimidate a child. He should know, he was one. "Well, duder, sumtin you wanna say." He would mutter to the child as the Medics patched Thaddeus' wounds. Merlin got the details about the man named Kevin. The Village whoms alert he had gotten wind of during his brawl but could not interfere in. Shimotsuki Village, he had a heading but for now he would have to return to Torino and clear out the riff raff. As best he could, there were a lot of Marines there already. Best to get to work.
He closed and locked the gate, leaving with the medical team. He had a job to do after all. And then after that, he would have another.
I'd been some time into his sentence, the one eye'd man would reminisce on the police brutality that took place.
"Next ***** that comes on my ship, I'm dumping rounds."
He would curse, his ginger d**k in his hand. It was his scheduled Bathroom time. 2 sear-armed guards waited outside the doorway. No one else in the stall Thaddeus lost himself in his reflection of the plaster urinal.
"All right times up, back to the cafe."
The guards would holler coming back to his senses, Thaddeus would immediately start stuffing rolls of toilet paper in his pants the guards bursting into the the stall pulling him from the bathroom. Hands and feet bound with thick chain The guards would escort the prisoner from the bathroom all the way to the cafeteria, it was lunch time meal of the day, Gruel. The lanky stick figure of a man, stepped into the room. Staring out at a sea of black and white stripes, the room in utter chaos. Thaddeus being greeted with a bowl of oats to the face.
"Dinner time~ You dumb fuxks."
Thrusting the ginger into the room, into the mix. Countless Criminals, Thieves and Scoundrels put into one small room what did you think was going to happen. You had people playing craps over there, a fight right there, and just a bunch of s**t going on. But Thaddeus' attention was to that of a Silver haired man, he sat alone at hearing rumors he'd been here longest. Having no real friends Thaddeus' decided why not, and sat down across from him. Placing his gruel splat on the table.
"Yo old-timer, gunna eat your slop, I'll trade you for it."
Being a scrawny guy you had to either be 1, juicy or 2, important. Thaddeus' created his role hustling cigarettes and toilet paper. Staring at the battered man with is one good eye, Thaddeus would take a scoop of hot slop, slurping on it, munching on it. This entire time he'd not seen Nima, he figured she'd been caught too but it was unknown to him. They'd been separated long before he came too.
Thaddeus had this unique ability to like manipulate time, and right now he decided to take a moment and step back. Why the hell was he in prison, like first off he should get the hell outta here. What sucked what that the guards had taken everything he owned, his guns, his hat, his rumble powder. He could really use a bump right now, just a lil something to get the edge off. It was cool though. The guards hadn't suspected him to be a fruit user so he didn't get those nasty sea stone cuffs slapped on him. While all the commotion of inmate lunch consumed the mess hall, Thaddeus slithered and shimmied his way to a remote side of the room. The guards weren't paying attention, the inmates weren't paying attention. and in that moment he plotted his escape.
He had not tools, no friends, and no time. He had to have some sort of jimmy neutron brain blast to get him out of his s**t, and he felt a chunky one coming along. That's when he figured it out, all he would need to do in order to get through this concrete wall would be an ordinary number 2 pencil, nothing extreme, he would also use it as a good shank just in case someone got any funny ideas. Slinking his way back across the cafe Thaddeus would search high and low for a pencil. This being prison naturally the guards wouldn't let you have anything that could be used or altered into a weapon. Getting a pencil would be a costly material. Remembering all of the fresh toilet paper he grabbed from the john Thaddeus decided to go the oldskool way and hustle it out.
Standing there posted between the Longlegs and Fishmen Thaddeus stood, Toliet paper sticking out of his jumpsuit. The fiends would know what this meant, One by one people would start lining near Thaddeus' table, all sitting down to trade their wares. Watching an older minkman sit in front of him Thaddeus placed a roll on the table, keeping his hand firmly on it.
I got 2 bananas and a cookie
"Beat it." He said shooing the Mink away. Broke asses. Next to sit would be one of those Longlegged motherfjuckers. Thaddeus knew he could tax cause when one of them niqqas takes a dump their legs are so long they get s**t all over the side of their legs and sh!t real nasty stuff. The ginger smirking would wait to see what the man would have to offer.
I got this rock.
"What kinda rock hmmmm?"
"This rock."
Thaddeus would look at the dull rock, rotating it in his hand. Could this work? Looking back at the long leg the ginger raised his brow. Deal, swiping the rock from the man, Thaddeus would run back to his corner. Like a caveman he would use the rock carving a circle into the wall. Next he would draw a line in the middle of the circle, making it 2 halfs. 2 halfs make a whole, and Thaddeus jumped into the hole.
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2017 8:42 am
As Merlin returned he had noticed that the bars bent were repaired but there was now a whole in one of the cells. Strangely, no one else had entered through it. Does that mean it was freshly made. "Stand aside!" he would enter that particular cell and shove Kevin in. He approached the hole in the wall to keep it stable. Calling in a crew to repair the thing before anyone else got the bright idea to try and jump out. A finger traced the edges of the circle before hoisting up a rather sharp rock. Huh ... Someone used this to cut through a wall. Examining the hole again he thought of the impossibilities of it. "Dis don't make no sense." He would mutter before pulling out his den den mushi and getting a crew in here to fix the hole. In that span he would be locked in here with the criminals. All of which wanted to attack him for being a Marine, but wary of his rank. Showed how small time they really were, but in this instance it was kind of wise to fear a child.
PWR 210 || SPD 265 [270] || END 120 || ACC 00 || INT 00 DEX 90 || HP 440 || SPI 124
Kevin would be placed in a different cell from last time so it seemed. In fact in a cell with a hole in the wall for whatever reason. None of the prisoners tried to get out of the hole, and the marine kid locked himself inside of the cell with Kevin and the rest of the prisoners. Normally Kevin would have found this to be a silly happening, locking yourself into a room full of criminals that likely did not like the marines was a silly idea. But then again...this marine wasn't exactly normal, and also there was no reason for the kid to be worried about these prisoners with his capabilities. Kevin however would step forwards and then begin speaking to the kid. "So, what do you think happened?" He asked, sitting on the obviously dirty cell floor staring at the ridiculously perfect hole in the wall.
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2017 6:12 pm
He was kind of at a loss for words, there was no real way to explain how a rock had managed to carve such a perfect circle in the stone wall. He rotated the rock in his palm. "Dunno, sumbody escaped I guess." The hole was shaded from the outside as a crew came to patch the depth of the wall. Surely it wasn't something easily destroyed. His head turned to look up at Kevin, pausing and wondering just how he got out. Was it the flimsy bars. Merlin tossed the rock out through the bars and crushed it on the opposing wall outside. It pulverized into nothing, odd the rock wasn't even special. "Something ain't wright heah. Sumwun lettin peoples out." His hands went into his pockets, the fast acting solvent could be heard drying behind him to enclose the wall. He would glare at Kevin. "If ya break anythin ..." He approached the door, opening it and slamming it behind him. Securing the lock again before walking off. "You'll just get caught agains."
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Kevin nodded as the marine spoke, he himself was a bit confused as to how it happened in the first place as well. Kevin would look back towards his cellmates for a moment and they looked towards him a bit confused. Kevin shrugged turning his attention back to the kid and listening. "Aye Aye Sir" He said to the kid just before he left and then turned his attention back to his cellmates. "Obviously, if someone escaped one of you know who it was, so what did they look like." They all shrugged except one person who would go on to explain what the person looked like, however they could only come up with 'red hair' Kevin sighed and then would move towards the bars of the cell. Grasping them and pulling lightly to assess their strength. Still weak, still bendable, however perhaps if he took a different approach it'd be less noticable that he was gone in the first place. Looking among his cell mates he would scan them quickly. Searching for a specific kind of inmate. Although it seemed almost like he wasn't able to find them at first he did eventually manage to locate the person he was looking for. Moving over to him, Kevin would tap the man on the shoulder to get his attention. The man looked like he was secretive and quiet, in fact he looked like a thief which is exactly what Kevin was looking for. "I need you to steal something for me." He said to the guy, who looked at Kevin before standing up and asking. 'What you want steal?' Kevin would point to one of the on duty guards. "Keys." The man would look towards the guard for one moment and then look back towards Kevin, getting closer to Kevin and then whispering. 'For escape?' Kevin would nod, and then the mysterious man would speak once more. 'I come?' Kevin nodded again, having on issue with this guy coming with him if he were to assist. The man made a sort of excited motion and then spoke again. 'Distract.' With that the man would move away from Kevin and towards the bars at the other side of the cell. Kevin would shrug and then do exactly that, make up a distraction. Kevin would make his way to the cell bars nearby and then proceed to grab the guard's attention. "Hey, yo when do I get my den den call?" The guard looked at him and scoffed. 'Why would we allow a filthy pirate to call anyone?' The guard asked, Kevin shrugged, and then would begin to pull at the bars. "Well you see, I've got someone I need to talk to, tell them I'll be coming back soon, they get worried and all, you know how that is right? Anyways I'd appreciate being allowed to call them and tell them everything is fine, if you'd allow me to do such a thing." While Kevin was talking it seemed this mysterious man had been making his moves, practically erasing his presence from existence as he made his way towards where the guard and Kevin were speaking. Even snatching the key to the cells off his belt without being noticed. And then the marine guard would speak to Kevin. 'No, now leave me alone it's my lunch time.' He then walked out of the holding area along with the other guards that were there laughing. Kevin shrugged then looked around the cell. Unable to find the mysterious man anywhere in the cell Kevin was a bit off put. Closing his eyes Kevin began to focus on using his haki. Low and behold directly behind him was the man he was looking for. "Got em?" The man then dangled the keys alittle bit. 'Go?' Kevin nodded, grabbing the keys and moving to the door of the cell. Unlocking the door with the key and then heading out of the area along with the mysterious man. Kevin would head to the ports along with this guy.
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2017 8:41 pm
Luka returns Thaddeus to a new prison cell after having his injuries dressed properly and confiscates all of his possessions into holding while he serves out his lengthened sentence
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2017 9:54 pm
Thaddeus layes in bed, healing from his fresh injuries. The same smirk plastered on his freckled face, evil thoughts going through his mind. Yes he was back in his cell, but truly he could never be trapped! Looking up at the brick white walls of his cell Thaddeus couldn't wait to get back to sea. He couldn't wait to get back to the fat stacks of cash waiting for him back out to sea. He'd had enough of these ******** marines kicking the s**t of him, just wait sooner or later he;d have something for each of them. Officer Luka Scarlett. Laughing franticly in his cell Thaddeus would plot thoughout the night.
Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2017 8:40 pm
Word had spread of Thaddeus' escape and fight with Luka. While sitting in his cell he overheard some other inmates talking about another escape that had happened while he was on his lunch break. Kevin... Thadddeus didn't think anyone else as smart as him would think up a means of escape. Thaddeus admired real gangsters. And the word got out Nima got wacked by that Merlin kid. It brought a tear to his eye, but Thaddeus didn't really give a s**t. he was never the sentimental type. While he sat in his cell Thaddeus' would think to himself, back to the time he rode with a gang. Perhaps that would be a necessary step for him, even though he was trying to do the whole solo thing.
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Posted: Mon Mar 27, 2017 9:46 pm
Thaddeus was going to get out of here, it was day 3 and already his fingers hurt from typing away at a keyboard like a little nerd. He was going to shawshank redemption his way out if he had to, crawl through mounds of s**t in order to get to the other side. In order to get back to the heaven he once reigned over. He still had that little promise to keep to Dekura, he still had time. Soon Thaddeus' name would be the biggest of the rookies in west blue, all in due time. For now just sit and wait for his time to come.
