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 Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2018 5:12 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2018 6:07 pm
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 AKI 秋
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xx010 Strength :: 000 Prowess :: 010 Defense :: 000 Speed :: 000 Stamina :: 010 Vitality
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xxx↪ Oni 鬼 :: AD Kuja :: Berserker [Strength] :: Primary Weapon [Fists] :: Life Return :: Rokushiki :: Pirate
Aki had not been conscious as she was dragged to a cell by two burly marines. Had she been, there likely would have been no end to her flirtatious remarks. As it stood, or rather didn't in this case, Aki was carefully carried to her new home for the time being. She was treated delicately, despite her size and appearance, and was placed softly on her new bed. Within minutes, there was a marine doctor patching her up. Despite being a pirate, her offenses were relatively minor and would really only constitute some time in jail. There was no need to let Aki die, nor would it serve any purpose. In fact, a death in their facility would probably be detrimental to the appearance the current marines were trying to uphold. It was the perfect time to treat her as well, with her being unconscious there was no need for anesthetics. After a quick diagnostic, and determining that the bullets were had not punctured an artery or hit bone, the doctor went to work closing the wounds. It was too risky to remove the bullets themselves, they could be lodged close to a large blood vessel or clogging one. Instead, it was much easier and safer to leave them, Aki's body would adapt to the metal being in their and the wounds were not at much risk of infection. With his work done, the doctor would remove his bloodied gloves, dispose of them, and leave the cell. It would be several more minutes before Aki regained consciousness enough to open her eyes. She blinked experimentally a few times. The light streaming in from a nearby cell window was blinding to her unfocused eyes. She watched the dust particles dance in the sunlight, like small sprites dancing on translucent bridges. There was the sound of water dripping nearby. No doubt run off from the ocean slamming its hefty arms against the battlements of the base. There was a gull, flying just outside her small window, keening a mournful cry. She slowly rolled over, twinges of pain escaping from her legs as she shifted to sit up. Her legs protested loudly as she began to stand, sore muscles straining. Aki grit her teeth and looked down at her muscular thighs, rubbing the bandages wrapped around the girth of her legs tenderly. It was at about this time that Fran walked towards Aki's cell with a tray of fresh baked blueberry muffins. At the first hint of their seductive scent, Aki's stomach growled like a ferocious beast. GRRRGRGL. It yelled! She gripped her stomach and walked over to the bars, only slightly limping despite her injuries. "...boy do I hope those are for me.." She said with a forelorn smile. "...but I don't really deserve that kind of treatment from you sugar." She stretched her back and arms, raising those two logs above her head with fingers intertwined. Several pops would resonate from the ligaments in the fibers of her spine and limbs. "Aaaah~" She sighed, as parts realigned with satisfying cracks. She rolled her neck, stretched by touching her toes then strolled up to the door. Her leg pulled back against Aki's chest as she prepared to kick. If successful, she would attempt to smash the door off its hinges and grab Fran as she ran out the base and to a nearby boat. Muffins and all. 565/500 Breakout
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Saucy Goblin rolled 1 10-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-10)
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2018 7:05 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2018 7:11 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2018 2:08 am
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:: 120 Strength :: 000 Prowess :: 100 Defense :: 100 Speed ::
[690 Health :: 690 Stamina :: 110 Spirit]
As she took her opponent in from her ship she told her marines to wait near the boat but they would be leaving the next day so until then they were to have some R and R but to report back to the ship by morning. Taking Firefly to the confinement area she led him to the place as she opened up an empty cell and put Firefly in there as she took his cuffs off then closed the door locking it. Then she placed his twin swords down on the desk where a marine was going to watch them, looking back at him she made one more bow adding. "Again it was an honor to fight you, although may I get your name before I leave you?" Xandria asked nicely as she placed both hands in front of her, she was curious to what the person's name was, especially since he did not say a single word throughout the entire ship ride back to hq. "I would like to remember names of those who I fought win or lose, I do wish to meet again in the future whether on different terms or if it comes to it another fight." Xandria asked as she then leaned up against the desk as she wanted to hear the his name at least his voice before she left him to go back to her duty; as she waited a marine came in saluting at Xandria then saying. "Ah Lieutenant Junior Grade Xandria Aytolis, after you are done here, you are to report to your superior officer's office they wish to speak with you. I do not know what for, but they wanted to speak with you." Xandria nodded for a moment as she saluted back then answered. "Of course, but I want to talk to him before leaving, could we get a moment please?" The marine looked at Firefly and gave a quick nod as he stood right outside the door, Xandria looked back at Firefly waiting patiently for him to answer her question.
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2018 2:54 pm
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Samael of Light rolled 1 10-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-10)
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2018 3:21 pm
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[Enter from Merc Jail]
The trip was spent with Maxilian Regis in a state of unconsciousness. He was completely oblivious to the conversation between his two incarnations, Sol and Tormenta, and the huntress who came after his head. Sol was silent for the most part but it seemed that Tormenta took the opportunity to speak up and share the man's story, as king of a ruined kingdom and victim of a Celestial Dragon's selfishness. By the moment he woke up, hd was in the mercenaries' prison, just moments before his transfer to the Headquarters of the Marine was settled. Looking around to analyze the surroundings, he noticed he was in an iron cage, cuffed and shackled.
Waiting for some minutes before trying to move inside the cage, Max noticed suspicious activity of the mercenaries. Before long his cage was transported and he realized that his initial escape plans were ruined. He wanted to escape from that base since it did not seem to be prepared to hold users of special powers like him. However, this idea was scrapped once he saw men in white uniforms, with blue decorations, marines, entering the dungeon like room. They lifted the cage and carried it to their ship, where it was placed inside a larger cell, lined with seastone. Any attempts to escape the iron cage would result in him being exposed directly to the seastone that coated the bars of the larger cell.
Whether or not he would have another opportunity to escape depended on his behavior and luck. Sol and Tormenta were nowhere to be found, the and Maléfica was also missing. His sword was probably taken when he was arrested. Scratching his head, he leaned against the cage's wall while deciding his next course of action. Since he was in the lower deck of a ship, he expected to have a hard time escaping once they reach open sea. That is, unless he could secure safe transportation. Without his boat, he would have to create another incarnation as his original ones were absent. But that would have to be after he got out of the seastone cell.
Hours passed as the ship sailed from the North Blue to the main base that the Marine had outside the Grand Line. Almost an entire day passed from the time he was brought to the ship and he was given nothing to eat or drink. But, fortunately, he was used to fasting. His current situation of poverty made sure that he would experience such things frequently. Something he was only able to endure because it was for his people. For the dream of one day returning Lorencia to its former glory.
"Move the prisoner. Fast! He's awake!" a woman shouted. However, although he was conscious indeed, he had no intention of trying to escape yet. He would wait for the best opportunity. For the time when they would attempt to harass him in prison. Something he believed to be common in prisons outside his country. A belief that showed how little faith he had in the world outside of Lorencia.
[512/500 - Escape Attempt... Not successful]
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2018 11:28 am
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a.renee.w rolled 1 10-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-10)
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2018 12:33 pm
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Morgana Laporte
XXX "Uh, sir.. We don't actually have anything small enough f-... aaand he's gone. Great." The disgruntled Marine sighed and looked at the unconscious cat that had been thrust into his arms. Was this really a criminal?! What was he supposed to do, put little cat handcuffs on her?! P-Pawcuffs?! "I don't get paid enough for this s**t.." Rolling his eyes, he'd place the sleeping feline in one of the cells, her presence immediately catching the attention of the other inmates inside. Though they were confused by her being there, they simply couldn't help it. They had to pet her! As she came to, Morgana yawned and stretched, not pleased with the soreness in her neck. That little brat had really gone and hit her when she had been so compliant! Typical Marines. Shaking herself as she stood, she weaved her way through the inmates, amused by their disappointed calls that they hadn't had a chance to pet her yet. As she looked around, she was dismayed to see that the Doctor was there as well. Sighing, she'd shake her head. "I did tell you to stay out of this." Looking at the bars, she'd gauge to see if she could fit, nodding and slipping through with relative ease. The cell bars weren't made to secure cats are all. "Well, it was a lovely afternoon, but this is where I depart. Perhaps our paths will cross again some day, Doctor." And with that she was gone, trotting happily out of jail. For a moment she considered trying to help the Minkman as well, but well... He had gotten involved on his own freewill and she was no hero. Kind as he had been to her, she wasn't going to stick her neck out for him in the Headquarters of the Marines. She didn't have that many lives left, after all.
Now to find the exit to this damn place. Fortunately, getting up to the roof of the building once she exited it wasn't too hard, though she did get a few surprised shout outs from some Marines who were excited to see a cat roaming around. Why humans were so fascinated with her in this form was a mystery to her, but at least she was able to use it to get what she wanted. This place certainly was far bigger than she would have liked though. Just how long did she have to walk before she would be able to hear waves again?! Damn. She just wanted to nap. And not in the forceful way that Marine boy had inflicted on her by hitting her! Walking around and hopping from roof to roof, she eventually made her way back down to the ground, sniffing around to try to find her quickest path back toward the ocean. As it turned out, that happened to be through one of the buildings. Since no alarms had been raised yet and she had been quite warmly welcomed when she had been seen, Morgana had no qualms strutting into the building, trotting around like she belonged there. Of course she did her best to keep to the shadows, but when a voice called out to her, she'd freeze and turn her head. "Purriii?"
[538/500 Exit to Head Building]
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Samael of Light rolled 1 10-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-10)
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2018 5:21 pm
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Having spent some time reflecting in the prison of the Marine, Maximilian was able to think about his own mistakes and came to realize many things. Among them was that the view of someone who did not know of the big picture was narrow, too narrow for them to be reasoned with, allowing him to realize one other thing, that he needed power, much more power than he currently had. Not just money to bring his kingdom to its original glory but also power to shield it against foreign threats. The power to fight against the World Government and the Celestial Dragons above it. He needed a level of power that Lorencia never had before as a small kingdom of the Blues. But first, he needed to become stronger himself, to repel any homework hindrances like the red headed mercenary, should they come after him. And this power would also attract others to him. Eventually allowing him to form an army to protect Lorencia with.
"Soool!" he shouted, with a voice so hoarse that was completely fine if someone thought he was forty years older. However, in response to his voice, the building where he was kept shook. "Tormenta!" another shout was followed by a second quake and a thundering sound. People made an uproar outside, as if they were being attacked. And they were. As if the sun had descended upon them, Sol enlarged itself and crashed onto building after building, wounding the guards and releasing other prisoners. Tormenta did something similar by making it rain countless bolts of lightning upon the confinement sites. They released many prisoners before finally reaching the building Maximilian was in. "Maléfica!" and they heard a third shout. No buildings shook in response but, instead, a guard cried in pain. He walked over to the cell before long, with a blade stuck in his forearm. He apparently tried to steal the King's sword and received his punishment apparently. On the blade, a smiling face could be seen as it finally saw Maximilian.
"You did well. Now, let us leave this place. We have a lot to do. Our stay in this place has allowed us to realize flaws in our plan that we must correct." he said to the sword, as he pulled her out of the marine's arm. Seeing the pained expression on the man's face, Max struck him with the pommel of his sword and knocked him out before proceeding to the outside. As he stepped out of the building, he saw the hellish scenario created by his incarnations. With fire and lightning raining upon that area, it was no wonder that the marines fell into confusion and could do nothing as criminals escaped. When they saw Maximilian outside, Sol and Tormenta immediately went to him with teary faces, they were sorry for being unable to protect him during the fight and wanted to apologize. However, he stopped them as he knew of his own weakness and his mistakes. Saying nothing else to them, he escaped.
[Exit]
504/500 - Escape Complete!!
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2018 9:30 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2018 1:07 am
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2018 12:59 am
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