Any reasons that this man would actually be holding back and expecting assistance from the girl that was still wet from the sake he had spilled all over her was inexcusable. She'd already cursed his a** out and was fully prepared to beat his a** on her own so expecting help from her was unlikely really. Of course it was unlikely that they'd be friends at all any time soon without him finishing that proper apology and then buying her a new replacement bottle of that good a** sake. She might let him touch her boobs by then. Of course he was pretty large so that much of a size gap might be awkward. Oh well.
Back to the fight at hand, the red head blinked when her weapon stopped moving when the big dude grabbed it. It took a moment to process as she was soon hoisted and flipped around and over his body as she held onto the weapon still with her right hand before getting slammed into the other girl and the ground. "Oh ******** that hurt..." She grunted, still totally un-sober as she had her hand on the scythe and her left hand n the...bottle? She had tried to take a drink as she was on her back and noted her empty hand with widening eyes. She quickly started to look about as she saw the bottle spinning about in the air above her head, the results of being tossed about to suddenly.
Without even thinking about it she let go of her only weapon and got up surprisingly quick for a heavy intoxicated woman as she jumped up into the air, at least a decent 20 feet or more as if it were nothing in order to catch and cradle the bottle with a smile before landing. "I'll never let you go again I promise~<3" She cooed, nuzzling the damned thing like it were a child or a kitty cat. The sheer concentrated alcohol must have been through the roof if she was already this far gone, but at least while she was distracted by her booze, Juru could probably focus on the ninja b***h for a minute instead. If it mattered she was about fifteen to twenty feet away from where Juru had slammed her into the ground.
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Summary Komachi got slammed into the ground, noticed her missing Sake bottle and released her weapon to leap up and catch it because she's wasted as ********. She's 15-20 feet away from Juru atm.
With the force of her foot coming into direct contact with the man's ribs Kage was surprised that he hadn't stumbled to the ground in pain. She was aware of her own strength and had put its full force behind it, yet her target remained standing. The serpent assumed the adrenaline flowing through him was to blame for this. She drew her leg away just as quickly as she'd struck. The balls of her foot just tapping the ground for just for a momentary pause before it was time to react again. This time a woman and her scythe came swinging towards her, hoisted and carried by the man's strong grip.
Kage sprang herself from the ground, executing a single vertical flip to not only leap over the improvised, human ornamented weapon but to also land on Juru's shoulders in which she'd immediately coil and lock her thighs around his neck. If punching him didn't work then she'd just choke him until he passed out. The vice grip around his neck would be a relentless one as she'd apply pressure before trying to send her fists down and around for the occasional punch to the face. She wasn't sure of what would become of the redhead, maybe she'd be sent off towards the ground or a couple of feet away in order to recompose and make room for herself.
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Genji Gincosu
You don't have to take damage from both the choke and the punches to the face I don't think? If it's successful anyway. But they each do the same amount of damage. Not really a sneak attack this turn.
Ryunosuke Ryusei
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-------- He had to do something about this other one. She was a problem, someone to deal with and look at for. The red head was useless. She was not going to help him, and was foolish to think that she could win this by herself. There needed to be something, maybe a slip up, and just like that, he had gotten what he wanted. The red head had jumped away from the battle, standing about twenty feet away, but the ninja had come to wrap her legs around the half-giants Neck. He had begun to panic, the blow to his head stopping his thinking, until he thought about it. His hands grabbed at her feet instinctively, to pry them off his neck, but it hit him. She was small, there was no way she could actually wrap her legs around his large neck, but also, she wasn't stronger than him. She could hit hard, but she was not stronger than him. She had screwed up. His hands clamped down on her legs and he bent his knees. "We're going for a ride" He stated as he Launched into the air.. He swirled through the air, coming down in the exact location he had taken off from, with her hitting the ground. He wasn't done though. He had to make sure that she stayed down. He would not remove his hands from her, only pick her up, slamming her back onto his knees. He held back, not to snap her back, just enough damage to rattle her small frame. One could maybe call it a sprain, or mercy? Wouldn't matter. -------- With that, he tossed her body a bit to the side. He was done with her and had the other girl to deal with. She was useless to the situation. He could beat her, but he would have to get more hits in, and he was very much not about to put more effort into this if he could change the turnout. He fixed his neck,rolling his head around as he looked to the red head. "Bow." The only word he would utter as he stared at her. He let the wind pick up between them, let the word truly sink into her head. "Bow and pledge yourself to me." A glare in his eyes. "Then we destroy this place and move on." His eyes focused on her. The city was quiet. They had been watching, waiting for this fight to end, but now, the proposition the half-giant had made shook the fellow city dwellers. He waited. If she showed resistance, he would make sure to finish her as well, but if not, then they could continue on to bigger and better things. "If you need substanance, it can be taken. Starting here." His last words to sweeten this deal. -------- ooc So I had to retype this post because Gaia ******** deleted it >:C Juru hit twice. That's 130 x 2 = 260 - 20 defense x2 so 40 defense? I'm pretty sure if these hit, it's over for Kage.
While her thighs had solidified a tight coil around the neck of her target, its vice-grip would only be reinforced by his apparent masochistic act of gripping her legs. Simply because he was much larger than normal didn't mean that he didn't need to breath and while he was tall he was still somewhat of a lanky man so choking him with a pair of limbs was still an option. There was also one more thing that Jurualum was forgetting—though he held onto her legs, her fists were still free and adamantly striking his face.
Ora ora ora ora ora!
One. Two. Three. Four, five, six. Kageboshi wouldn't simply stop hitting him simply because he was giving her a ride on his shoulders. Like a winding gatling gun she'd pummel his face, each strike swifter than the last all the while bitterly grinding her teeth. The man had a lot of brute strength but didn't have much for brains. By the time he would've bent his knees and tried leaping from the ground he would've been knocked out cold by her flurry of blows; having had no plans on ceasing her assault until he stopped moving.
Once her target's grip loosened from around her legs as a result of being rendered unconscious she leapt away from him, putting ten feet of space in between them.
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Genji Gincosu
Your damage is incorrect, but it doesn't really matter. Yes you're a half-giant but they greatly vary in height nor is your height listed anywhere in your profile or in any of your posts so it's safe to say that a pair of legs, even with his larger stature, could still wrap around his neck. Either way she's still latch onto him regardless. So you'd be being strangled. Even if you somehow didn't take damage from that you only gripped her legs; she's still punching him repeatedly. He only needs two hits as is, right now she's striking him continuously until he's rendered unconscious so he probably wouldn't get high off of the ground as he's making the attempt grabbing her legs, bending his knees, and then jump into the air.
Ryunosuke Ryusei
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-------- There it was! The mistake! He had lost, only due to his flashiness. His plan had backfired on himself, and there it was. He wouldn't reach the ground conscious, he would only reach the ground, a snooze for now. Jail, that's where he would end up. He would dream of different choices and other options, and a woman his size. He wondered how he would be dragged to jail, but that was future Juru's problem. -------- -------- ooc: K.O
The drunk way off her a** redhead was busy nuzzling and kissing her bottle as she took another swig of the potent alcohol before she resumed spectating. As she ended up looking back at the fight, she saw the small chick all up on the big dude's face and s**t. She sure was flexible and s**t with that tiny a** body as she had some really weird struggle with the guy. Limbs were all over the place, she saw some punches and the next thing Komachi knew, the ground was shaking (even more than it was already) as she giggled and watched the fight come to its finale at last.
Running over to reclaim her now dropped scythe, the redhead would wobble over, world spinning as she playfully kicked the now out cold giant with a giggle. "That's what ya get you ******** a**!" She hiccuped a bit and smiled as she turned to see the skinny b***h and she swayed over, hooking the arm with the bottle about her shoulder. "Sssso how about you lil lady? you drink at all? I gots a bunch left stil~" She offered the booze with a bit of a slur to her voice as she wobbled with her, unaware of her age entirely.
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Summary DRINK WITH ME!
Genji Gincosu
Sahana Kurumi
Posted: Fri Apr 14, 2017 9:26 pm
"Are you ready to die yet?"
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At last!
When the large man collapsed the phrase 'TIMBEEEER!' came to mind as she watched him fall. Kage could've sworn that she felt the ground shake when he finally hit the dirt but she was certain to have left him alive. The important task was carrying him off and turning in his bounty. Sighing, the masked serpent started making her way over to the half-giant when her eyes fell upon the disgruntled, apparently drunk redhead walking over to the man and kicking him. Apparently she had a bone to pick with him, but she couldn't do that if he was unconscious and Kage had no intentions of letting the woman wake him up. Kage took a step back and rose her fists as the redhead approached her but she calmed herself as an arm was tossed over her shoulder.
Too close. Much too close.
The horrendously introverted ninja mildly froze in place as the redhead offered her a drink. Beneath that mask of hers were her flustered cheeks and nervous, somewhat quivering lips."S-S-Sorry. I don't really drink."She stuttered. Her legs gave a stir as she reared back sheepishly."E-Excuse me!"She nervously pried the woman's arm away from her, clumsily and unaware that she may or may not have smacked the bottle of alcohol during her haste.
Kage motioned herself towards the large man, grabbed one of his arms, lugged it over her shoulder for a bit of lift, and started dragging him off. It was no easy task, but one she'd gotten done time and time again; this was no different. She may have needed just a wee bit of help, but she didn't want to ask a drunkard for it; Komachi was having trouble standing on her own two feet as it was. Maybe she should've offered the drunkard the presence of drinking buddies. She wasn't one herself but where she was going she knew people who were.
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Genji Gincosu
Ryunosuke Ryusei
-coughs-
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The redhead blinked, hearing the girl reply, finally speaking aloud for the first time thus far. She sounded pretty cute, if a bit shy as she tried to retreat from the drunken woman. The bottle would get smacked about, making Komachi drop it for a moment as she panicked and had a rather cartoonish scramble to catch it from the ground with a deep sigh of relief at the last second. Getting back up, she's hold it tighter as she marched up to the cutie with a nice booty looking irritated.
"Oi, oi, oi! Be careful you almost made me drop this again dammit!" She scolded the girl as she stood to her side while she was struggling with moving the big guy. "Now apologize and drink with me!" She demanded rather boldly as she looked at the knocked out pseudo giant and smiled a bit at an idea. "Tell ya what, I'll even help you do...whatever it is yer dong with the big guy if you drink with me!" She grinned, waving the bottle in front of her to offer the underage girl without a care for being a responsible adult at all. "You know you wanna try some~"
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Sahana Kurumi
Posted: Mon Apr 17, 2017 2:18 pm
"Are you ready to die yet?"
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Dragging the large man behind the young serpent started making her way towards the docks. The redhead was rather brazen and upfront about what she wanted; perhaps it was the alcohol talking? Almost sure that she wouldn't be rid of this woman without agreeing to at least having a little drink of her, the weighed down assassin gave a defeated sigh; it wasn't as if she didn't need the help afterall.
"Fine. Help me load him and follow me to North Blue. We'll have our drink there. You'll be among...friends, where we're going."
Glossed orchids batted towards the redhead's way. Her lips pursed, buttoned even, as there came a brief stagnant pause, giving Komachi a moment to register her words, before she continued forward, dragging the body off in order to go turn in the bounty. There would be time to think of a way of getting out of having a drink while on the boat. The mercenaries in North Blue were mostly drunkards anyway so she'd at least provide the woman with some company; even if it wasn't her.
{Exit to North Blue}
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Genji Gincosu
off to North Blue
Ryunosuke Ryusei
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Another patrol, although of a different nature this time. Things had been really quiet recently, everywhere that Gully had gone there was nothing. He didn't expect much else from Ridus Village either, even if it was home of these filthy mercenaries. Most of them were too cowardly to outright go after a marine so he wasn't worried about any of that. Gully just carried a certain disdain for the occupation, all they cared about was money- they'd go after anybody if the price was right, there was nothing right about it. At least as a marine he knew he was cleaning up the streets and putting these pirate scum behind bars, even if only temporarily. If they did end up escaping all it really meant was that he got to hunt them down and beat the ever living s**t out of them all over again. he spat in annoyance as he lurched through the streets, his large tail dragging behind him threateningly. Wanted posters lined the buildings, scattering the ground, fluttering with the wind. These guys lived and breathed bounty, all their attention on the coin and nothing more, it was a disgusting way to live. He had half a mind to beat them all to a pulp, any shady mercenary he came across, however he was simply here for survelliance, and so far it was all too quiet for him to even report. He was likely going to come up with nothing of import, all the inner dealings of the mercenaries were done in another village, a secret brokerage that the marines couldn't keep tabs on, Ridus was the home base but it was more of a place to hang your hat then to actually catch somebody in the middle of criminal activity. Most of the residents here were too drunk to move or speak let alone discuss nefarious plots or stir up trouble, just about every building in this village doubled as a bar after all. Mercenaries were known drunkards, that's where a good portion of their paychecks ended up. Gully sent a swift kick in the ribs to one of the shitfaced mercenaries that was laying outside in the sun, the man recoiled in pain and confusion, grabbing at his side and gasping for breath as the marine continued his march. He had caught the attention of a few angry drunks in the process but he wasn't overly worried, if they ended up attacking him it'd just mean probable cause to take action, and take them in afterward as well. Unfortunately none of the lazy bastards had the stones to come at them, too inebriated to even stand let alone stand their ground in a fight. With a scoff and an arrogant walk he sauntered toward the exit of the village, this was a waste of time- there was nothing here but nobodies who did nothing, if this was the kind of competition that the navy had to worry about he was less than frightened by it.
Given the circumstances that layed before him, Yusuke found himself separate during from Dokūganryu and back on the blue seas. Not particularly interested in the scenery, he kept himself huddled up in a bar.
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A rainbow of colours flashes about the room for a moment as the dark haired man spins his crystal glass, light refracting off the expensive dish. The room is one with large bay windows, the sun having easy access to the interior. The man sat behind the desk on a simple chair with a high back, him and the small space in front of him the only things in shadow in the whole room. A spot of darkness in the monochromatic bleakness that makes up his office space. Everything was white, everything of course except for the man himself. A well-tailored suit, black silk with a white silk shirt underneath. Adorning his neck, and holding the collar of his shirt together is a bolo-tie, twinned strips of black silk with an onyx clasp. At his wrists are similar pieces of adornment, cufflinks carved from solid black stone. Beneath the sleeves lays the pale skin that seems to be normal for the man. A single pale, skeletal hand reaches forth, a single digit extended and taps a desktop bell three times, each ring perfectly spaced so that one ends just before the next begins.
The room falls to a stark silence after the chimes. A few moments pass before a man enters the room, he's dressed in a butler's garb, hands clasped behind his back, awaiting orders. "Good morning, Gregory." A soft voice, crisp and clear. There is no accent, or anything even remotely remarkable about it. It betrays nothing. "Some guests will be arriving soon. Please show them up to my office and then see to packing up my belongings. I will be gone for quite some time, so pack accordingly." Commands, not requests. The words are not unkindly spoken, but there is no room for dissent in his voice.
A deep bow is struck by the man in the butler's garb, "Of course, sir. Am I to liquidate your remaining assets as well?" The butler speaks in a tone of one who has a deep respect to the one they are speaking to.
"That has already been taken care of, Gregory. That is all, thank you." A dismissal as the man gave a simple flicking, backhanded wave towards the door and once again looked down to the glass he spun with his other hand. As the butler leaves a smile, spreads across his face, vicious in nature. "It seems time for a new game, perhaps the next adventure will turn out better than this last. Such a shame that my operations were destroyed." Smile fading, the man began to take simple care of his appearance, checking his cufflinks, adjusting his tie and swiping any dust that may have fallen free of his pristine suit. Now begins the waiting game, a game Bellion loved dearly.
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Desshu
Sahana Kurumi
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Ring Rhode
Sweet Sister Blackmaw
“Where’s Revo?” Ring’s big, violet eyes peered up at the looming shape of her grandma. Nana had always been a towering woman, and Ring could still remember cowering behind Daddy’s legs the first time she had met her, but Nana never seemed to be larger than today as she stood before Mommy like a dragon standing its ground at the entrance of its cave. Ring liked dragons. She liked Mommy too, but Daddy was always the one to pick her up from Nana’s house. Still, Ring was absolutely thrilled to have Mommy pick her up early and she stood at her Nana’s side, practically vibrating with excitement as she waited for the right time to squeeze between her legs and the doorframe and wiggle her way out to Mommy. Her bag bounced against her hip the entire time.
Mommy smiled. “Loop’s come down with a fever. Revo’s home taking care of him, so I decided I’d take the rest of the week off from work and just enjoy having the entire family under one roof for a change.” Mommy laughed. Nana did not. Instead, she let out a puff of air from her nose. It was the sound she always made when she was, as Daddy put it, unimpressed.
Still, she moved, and her massive hand cupped the back of Ring’s head, guiding it gently towards Mommy and out the door. Ring toddled a forward a few steps but the stopped, immediately turning around and rushing back to Nana with her little boots and wrapping her arms around one leg, squeezing it. “Bye, Nana!” She chirped, and she felt her grandma’s hand pat her head a few times.
“Tell Daddy I said hello,” the giant woman said then gently guided Ring towards her mother once more. Ring’s scampered back over to Mommy, her little hand grabbing one Mommy’s larger-but-still-smaller-than-Nana’s hands.
“We’re going to spend the entire week together?!” Ring burst with a sugary excitement that only human children and puppies seemed to possess. Mommy looked down at her, but only for a second. She wasn’t smiling anymore.
“Mhmm.”
Ring beamed. She felt like she could run the whole way home! Daddy liked to pretend he was a big, scary monster and chase her the whole way, but Mommy always scolded her when she ran, and made a face that was much scarier than Daddy’s monster face. “That makes me really happy.” She hummed. “You’re always so tired after work.”
“Yeah, no s**t.”
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The thumping of her boat against the dock caused Ring Rhode to wake, her eyes slowly fluttering open as she pulled herself from where she sat, one hand instinctively rising to adjust her coif. Sister Whiteword was already standing before her, waiting silently but expectantly. “We’ve arrived at Ridus Village, Sister Blackmaw” she announced, her voice as melodic as the water lapping at the side of their boat. With a nod, Ring rose from her seat and walked towards the bow, lifting a hand to shield her eyes from the sun. Surely enough, she had arrived at her destination. She fished out the neatly-folded sheet of paper she had stored against her breast, making sure that everything was as the ink and parchment willed it.
Upon confirming that it was indeed so, she hopped onto the docks, turning briefly to bow her head towards the two Oathmaidens that had transported her. Sister Whiteword returned her bow in earnest why Sister Breezecall, who steered the ship, nodded curtly. “May your voice bring forth the truth, Sister Blackmaw.” Whiteword called and already, the ship was pulling away, preparing to set out to see once more. The Pledge Queen’s will never rested.
Ring did not watch them for more than a few seconds longer as she turned, striding off to seek out the estate that was her destination. Still, she was not deaf to the world around her. She listened to the talk of the townspeople as she walked among them. Word of an entire district going up in flames seemed to be the meatiest topic for the people of Ridus to sink their teeth into. There were rumors of a chicken, a sheep, and a bunny stirring up trouble shortly before the catastrophe occurred. The mental image brought a smile to Ring’s face that wasn’t in any hurry to leave.
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Amethera
Sahana Kurumi
Desshu
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Genji Gincosu
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--------"I'm bored..." She said aloud upon entering the village. "But I also need money." She said with a sigh. "I think I want to do something big you know? Something in my name." She said to Eun-Jae as she walked through the town. She cared not for the people, nor for what they wanted. She cared not for their story and goals. The more she took, the more selfish she became. She walked past many people, many faces she cared not for and never would care for. She knew nothing of this town as well, and had made a foolish mistake. Being from the sky, she had never known of the people down below. She could fully admit, right now she was looking down at these people and their ability. She continued her walk, trying to take something in. "There's something wrong..." She said aloud, not sure of what it was. "It's...Argh!" She exclaimed, shoving a random passerby. She cared not for their reaction, she continued to walk, unsure of what was holding her down."How do I explain it?" She asked, putting a finger to her lips as she stopped in the middle of the town. "I have this major goal, but I know it costs?" She stated as green spores began slowly filtering out of her body. "And with enough money, I could honestly just make a winery! It's so simple!" She exclaimed, her hands moving as she talked. "Like, lets say I took everything from this village right now? I could have all the money from this place, and then, go somewhere and build a nice and fresh winery!" Her hands jumping from left and right as she grew furious. "But I'm missing something!" She yelled, her spores now a gentle snow around her. The spores were building, gathering in a cluster around her as her anger grew. "I just don't understand how I can separate myself!" She shouted, her spores shooting out into the village. In a matter of moments, the village was covered in green. She didn't even look, she just stared at Eun-Jae. "In a matter of moments, I could take this whole place and destroy it, leave it a crater like Avedis did to my winery..." Her body shaking in anger. As she shook, so did the spores, gathering with energy, ready to explode. She could feel the village shaking, and heard the sound of screaming. She sighed, rolling her eyes as she flicked her hand and the spores dove into houses, looking for money, valuables, trinkets. The spores swirled back around her, pouring her a shower of silver and gold, but why did she feel like bronze. She sat, holding her winnings. She looked to the ground, defeated. "What's the point of having it all if you can't do anything with it..." She muttered. She waited, looking to the people whom she had spared. Some looked with fear, others with anger. She rolled her eyes. "You want your s**t back, buy it!" She shouted, holding up plates, trophies and whatever else people could cherish. "Or take it back..." Her voice flat as she looked down once more. She waited. Someone would test her. -------- -------- ooc: I am sorry Ave and Dessu. 530/500 Major Raid of Ridus Village.
