A place where mercenaries of the North Blue gather. It is dangerous for a pirate to walk around here as many of the mercenaries are experienced. However it wouldn't be hard for a pirate with a small bounty to lay low and have a drink or two with the mercenaries. Mercenaries usually bring their targets here once they've been captured where they await transport.When pirates are brought after being captured by mercenaries here they are immediately shipped to the "On Site Confinement" in the "Marine Home Base" sub-forum. If a marine is brought here after being captured by a mercenary then they must follow the instructions below...
Escaping What you do to escape is solely up to you. Be as creative as you can be and write 500 words on how you attempted to escape from prison and Marine HQ. During your escape, you must roll a 10-sided die. If it lands anywhere from 1 to 8 then you successfully escape. If it lands on 9 or 10 then your escape attempt fails and you'll have to wait until a day after your failed attempt before you can try again.
Bribery You can choose to bribe your way out of prison if you have the means to do so. If this is the way you would like to escape from prison, then generate a number between 25 and 50 then multiply your outcome by 1,000 and that is the price you will pay to escape from prison. This cannot be attempted more than three times. If you cannot pay the price then you will not only be beaten by the guards for wasting their time and can try again another day.
Avedis would come to the village with the giant man in tow. Moving along through the village getting stares from all around as he brought the large person. Turning for a moment to speak just before taking him to the shipment area. "You're going to be taken immediately to the Marine Base aight man?" He said, in a questioning tone but didn't really care much for an answer. "Don't make any big movements during the shipment process otherwise you could get into big trouble. That being said after you've been placed in a cell I could give a damn less if you do something like say, breaking out of the jail. I'm sure the jail you're being taken to will not be weak at all." Avedis spoke trying to hint to the large man what he should probably do. With that Avedis would take the large man into the sort of port-like area of the village where Avedis would leave the guy and then go elsewhere to claim the money from taking in this guy.
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Genji Gincosu
From what I can tell, or at least what it says, you're immediately taken to the Marine HQ's Prison from here. So just post here once then post your escape in the marine HQ prison if you intend on doing it immediately.
--------And like that, it was over. He was here and then there. He was to be taken on a ship to another place, the place where they kept the most of them. He was to be with people like him, criminals. He more or less said nothing, looking to this place. He knew what he would do when he got out. He would make sure to come back here, and possibly lay waste to it. Maybe he could take their money, that would be nice. He said nothing to the man taking him to his transport and only watched him as he got onto the port, taking in the mans face. He attacked from a distance? Juru would have to learn how to counter that. "Till we meet again" Juru stated as the ship took him off to his next destination. -------- -------- ooc: Exit I guess?
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Somehow the young assassin managed to carry the Goliath across the seas and into North Blue's Macron Village. It took both of their boats, having taken it at the docks, but she got the job done.
Lugging him off to the confinement area Kage collected her bounty head on out to pick up another, unsure whether or not the drunken redhead decided to follow her.
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The wobbly drunk was surprisingly well convinced by the promise to drink with her so she'd have simply nodded and accepted the deal. She'd run over to start lifting up the guy from the other side, surprisingly strong as she helped the smaller girl move the body. She was fairly enthusiastic actually, but that was likely the booze talking as she would help move the body before running back for her scythe and spare bottle of sake.
After tagging along and following behind on her own ship, the girl would happily hum and giggle with a few more sips of sake. They'd arrive in mercenary central and the newly declared criminal sure didn't give a flying ********. She'd even help carry the knocked out part giant to the cell with a big grin and a hearty pat on the young lady's back. "Alright! Now for that drink ya promised me~" She smiled, wiggling the bottle in front of the little ninja. "Oh wait...what's your name anyways...?"
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Sahana Kurumi
Posted: Tue Apr 18, 2017 7:22 pm
"Are you ready to die yet?"
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It was just about time to make her great escape.
After turning in her target and collecting her reward she was hoping to give the redhead a slip. Kageboshi knew all too well not to trust large-breasted drunken women. Surely there was someone else in this village that would catch her eye, Kage wasn't sexual aware of people so the conscious idea of finding someone attractive eluded her; still, there had to have been at least one looker here for the woman, right? Well, most of the men were large and burly, many of them had scars and were quite scruffy looking. Even the women here didn't look like women. Unfortunately, her attempt to meld into the crowd and sneak off had failed. Apparently, the redhead kept Kage in her sights and had even gone over to her immediately once her job was complete.
Stopping in her tracks mid-sneak the girl's left eye gave a twitch as she slowly, hesitantly turned around once the large-chested woman gave the serpent a pat on the back, waving around the bottle in her other hand. She shuddered, feeling a nervous chill run down her back. There it was again; physical contact.
Goddamnit.
Wanting to move along with her next bounty but also not wanting to seem rude after having had the woman help her carry the body in, the honest ninja sighed in defeat and slumped her shoulders. Kage walked, the redhead sure to follow, bare feet trekking the dirt-beaten road as she was sure to keep ahead a couple of paces."...Kage."She answered hesitantly from behind her mask. Naturally, it was only an alias but it was the only name she'd gone by for quite some time now; assassins had no need for names. A hand came to lift up her mask, peering out ahead to see a small cluster of buildings where the main town was, including a tavern."The tavern is just down this hill..."she pivoted, her large eyes batting as she gave Komachi a blank look,"one drink."Kage stated for the record.
Alcohol was foreign to her, but she was a poisonous serpent. Just how dangerous could a little bit of alcohol be?
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Following along as the young lady walked, Komachi was not likely to just up and part ways without at least one drink. Of course given her personality and all that, it was exceedingly rare that it was ever only one. She'd smile a bit at finally having a name to work with as she nodded. "Kage huh? Seems a bit odd for a cute girl like you..." She wondered aloud as they walked before the redhead blinked and stared at the girl, moving in front of her to cut her off, unrestrained chest jiggling about from the sudden movement. "Waitaminute! How am I supposed to see how cute you really are with this damn mask hiding your face...!?" She demanded, still drunk from having been sipping her bottle during the trip over from West Blue.
"You gatta take that off right now! You can't even drink with your face all covered and s**t anyways! And it's rude to your new drinkin buddy!" She made it a rather big deal as she'd quickly reach out to snatch that mask clean off the girl's face, forcibly exposing her real appearance to the still very much inebriated scythe wielder. "Now hold still and lemme get a good look at that cute face huh?" She grinned and leaned forwards to get a better look at the girl, though this position resulted in all kinds of cleavage exposure too but that was hardly Komachi's concern. "Huuuuh....you don't look like no 'Kage' to me...you should get a name change!" She said it so very bluntly, there was no way you'd think she wasn't serious. Other than knowing she was absolutely smashed.
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Sahana Kurumi
Posted: Tue Apr 18, 2017 10:02 pm
"Are you ready to die yet?"
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Kage was no fan of showing her face, rather it'd become a habit to mask it in the presence of strangers. She wasn't exactly an innocent person, a mercenary was considered a criminal in the eyes of the law and she didn't need anyone who could identify her. She was talented in disguising herself but she wasn't as proficient and facial concealment beyond a mask like a few of her fellow expert killers.
She'd given the woman a brief glance but she figured that she hadn't really noticed in her drunken state since it was only a passing glance to point out the town. However, when Komachi decided she wanted to reach for her mask a hand would've normally rose to swat the unwanted one away but the flustered assassin found herself frozen after being called cute one too many times; and one was, in fact, one too many times. And so the assassin was unmasked for a more clear view this time. Her features were effeminate, but noticeably pubescent. Her complexion was clear aside from the redness plastered across her cheeks.
And then she received a face-full of cleavage.
Encumbered by sudden light-headedness Kage gave the woman a light push against the same bosom that was jutting dangerously close to her face. Palms pressing into the mellow plumpness before she just as quickly retracted her own hands in a flustered panic. She managed to scrape up thoughts in response to her nickname but she merely frowned, grunted, and turned her back to the woman once again after snatching her mask back."I-It's an alias and I like it. And can you at least cover up your tits?!"Kage squeaked, her young heart thumped against her chest. Of course, she wasn't one to talk given her own revealing attire but the lack of fabric was to aid in her covertness and stealth, not to show off her body. Then again, where they were going maybe it was a good thing that Komachi had her breasts hanging out; maybe the attention she gets from the other patrons would distract her from the serpent long enough for her to slip away.
There were odd hormonal thoughts in her head that she had no clue how to deal with so she would've liked to just get rid of them.
The pair managed to find their way to the tavern. One drunk the other dazzled. Fighting away a strange combination of hormones, teenage angst, and other emotion she often kept buried within the deepest recesses of her subconscious, Kage took in a deep breath to try and regain her composure. She would have one drink with this woman and then ditch her, that was the plan. The assassin didn't need some bumbling bimbo with colossal cans derailing her from her duty all damn day.
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The redheaded drunk was met with a fairly younger looking face than she expected, but it was pretty damn adorable, and the blushing only added to it. She smiled a bit more as she looked at the girl properly. Of course being about a full foot taller and having her tits in the girl's face was hard to avoid, even if she want bent forwards at those wide hips, but she was a bit too out of it to think of such things...assuming she even did sober. Though as the girl pushed against those big ole marshmallow pillows, it made Komachi blink and giggle a bit as the other less endowed lady backed the ******** up from her much more lewd body. "If you wanna touch em all you gatta do is ask~" She teased playfully while she was told off and asked to do something about her very much exposed chest.
"Nah, the girls are too uncomfortable with anything more an this and besides, we're both ladies anyways you see your own tits plenty with that outfit anyways~" She retorted as they started to walk towards the bar for that one promised drink as the redhead started thinking aloud. "Now about that name...it's s**t. Cute girls should have cute names so imma just pick one for you." As brazen and pushy as can be. "Lemme see...Sakura...though I think that's kinda common...maybe Kanna...Hitomi...Aoi...hmmm" She'd keep listing off possible alternate names as they went through the crowd, managing to secure a table as some people glanced their way (mostly Komachi's) and probably assumed they were sisters or something.
Once seated, Komachi set down the sake bottle firmly as she pulled out an empty mug as well. Where or when she snatched that up was anyone's guess but she was just borrowing it. Probably. "Aight so the name can wait a minute, time for that drink~!" She beamed widely, pouring the sake and filling the mug about half way full. Given that this sake was already a high alcohol concentration (probably some high quality sochu) and half a mug was easily a good handful of shots, that one 'drink' wouldn't leave even that Juru dude sober. "Take it all down in one go that's the only way to do it~!" She egged the girl on, smiling widely as she waited to take another drink herself until little miss yet-to-be-renamed had finished her own serving.
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Sahana Kurumi
Posted: Sun Apr 23, 2017 12:42 pm
"Are you ready to die yet?"
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The face of the assassin had only become more flustered. Yes, she was aware of her own attire! She'd mumble something under her breath about the clothes being airy which made stealth a lot easier. Excessive fabric weighed her down but she couldn't just waltz around naked either; so she settled on something light but revealing. A sacrifice she made but it wasn't one she thought too much of so as long as it wasn't brought to her attention.
Goddamn this woman was persistent.
Kage felt her left brow twitch in response to the redhead casually cycling through names to give her. She had a real name once, she no longer needed it, so she discarded it—she didn't want another one. Sitting down she watched as a heavy mug was filled with the pungent smelling contents of alcohol; specifically, Sake. She wasn't sure how much a normal person drank but she could tell from looking and being in the drunkard's company for more than half an hour, that this amount was probably far too much for someone of her tiny proportions.
For a moment, the adolescent froze, having a staring contest with the half-filled mug of a drink she could probably only handle a swig or two of. Being improperly schooled on how to drink it, Kageboshi's lip curled as she swallowed the lump in her throat. This was just one drink right? Afterward, she could run. Had she not been a woman of her word she would've long ditched the drunkard by now; there were ample opportunities to do so. After a brief pause of petrification she wrapped her dainty fingers around the mug's hand and brought the lip to her own pair. With a tilt of the glass and her head she felt the dry contents drag along her tongue, stinging once it hit her. The taste, the smell, the feel had all nearly caused her to vomit, but after a gag she steeled herself and threw her head back, chugging the alcohol with shut eyes and a strained face.
Once it was all gone she slammed the mug down and started coughing; accidentally cracking the mug and chipping off part of its bottom. She wiped her mouth with her forearm and spat out with her serpent-like tongue,"Ahhh! That tastes awful!"She complained, fumbling around in her seat from the sudden lightheadedness. Kage tried to shake away this stirred yet warm feeling but to no avail; she was starting to feel awful woozy.
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Komachi sat there, watching the girl ever so intently as the girl started to lift the glass. There was a slight pause as she tasted the drink before going all in on it like she'd been told to. She'd grin wider and wider as she watched the girl down ever last drop before slamming down the bottle before she cheered out and clapped for her. "Ya did it!! I knew you had in in ya~!" She giggled about as she took a drink of her own as part of the mini celebration over the girl's first drink of alcohol.
"OK so what do you wanna eat? You can't drink on an empty stomach for your first time cuz that's how you throw up your guts later. But This'll be girls night out! What ya want I'm not picky and it'll be my treat~!" She persisted at them spending more time together as she was getting hungry anyways. Of course being all noisy and bouncy happy just scored her a lot of hungry stares thanks to those jiggly funbags hanging on her chest but those could be dealt with after food.
Sahana Kurumi
Posted: Fri Apr 28, 2017 11:21 am
"Are you ready to die yet?"
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With her mind in a tizzy the young assailant tried to keep a level head to prevent being consumed by the alcohol's toxicity. Her body felt warm, unpleasantly so as her introverted self felt a sense of unsureness by being around here.
*hic*
Due to her small stature the alcohol was hitting her brain fast. There was an emptiness dwelling within the pit of her gut, something she recognized as hunger. And while the woman offered up some food and a girl's night out, the bashful ninja shook her flustered face. Her palms rose up and smacked her own cheeks together to flush out the tipsiness that numbed her body. Suddenly, she felt queasy, the alcohol wasn't sitting very well with her. For a moment her eyes widened as the swirled contents of alcohol and this morning's breakfast ascended from her gut. She placed a hand over her mouth and the half digested contents were swallowed back down just as hastily as it filled her cheeks; narrowly avoiding a rather embarrassing incident. Kage exhaled in relief as she stood. She took in a deep breath and regained her composure, fighting off her revolting stomach in the process.
"I appreciate the offer, but I should be going. I have another mission so perhaps another time after I'm finished. However, if you wish to follow me then I won't stop you."The serpent explained, her vision a bit blurred and her balance a little off but she should've been fine. The girl gave a clumsy bow to show her gratitude, but bowed a little too hard and accidentally hit her forehead on the table. She squeaked in shock and pain, immediately rubbing her head as she released a disgruntled huff."Th-Thank you for the drink!"She stuttered before turning and starting to stumble off towards the door.
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After returning from reimbursing Hoakonton town, the Marine checked the mission board to see if there was anything else she could do to mind her time. There was a vast array of missions to do, a few she could even complete today if she wanted. Of course, this would depend on if she was lazy or not, and that constituted whether the weather was up to par with her mood. The female decided to do something easy, something she hoped would not cross paths with a pirate for any reason. She wasn’t scared, she just was not in the right place to feel for a fight. As a matter of fact, she needed to eat lunch. Then a snack. In her hand was a cone of ice cream from the cafeteria, and she was suckling the juices that dripped down. Masae turned to leave the hallway, went to the docks, and hoped on a ship. She set sail to North Blue, wanting to relax somewhere where the North Winds blew. She found their songs more whimsical, and perhaps, the creatures living in the streams created them.
As the naval arrived at North Blue, the Marine hopped off the ship, and made her way over to the patrol station. Her ice cream was eaten by this time, but that didn’t stop the maiden from grabbing some other snack from whatever vendor was near her. She stayed under a palm tree, taking off her gloves to prevent them from dirtying. It seemed there was a soft song today, singing of the tides and love of the ocean. It was nice, it was pleasant. Her mind wandered over to the raid, thinking about how horrid it must have been to be robbed. She knew that there were some good pirates out there, who actually did something close to the ‘Robin Hood Act’, but then again, there were only a handful of such. The others? She needed to stop. Women and children did not need to be tormented in such a way… Masae walked around the patrol base, making sure everything was In check. A few kids played around on the beach, others sitting down eating with their mothers. She saw men, both flirting and trying to show off. She saw families, and wondered if she would ever have one of her own. A Marine’s life was hard. Her father was barely home, but her memories were good and happy. She wanted that…but she had doubts. A few other Marines came to join her side, trying to steal her snacks. She ended up giving some, enjoying the company and conversation until it was time for her to leave the area.
As she boarded her ship once more, Masae looked back at the village, her hair blowing in the wind. The sea was vast, but her thirst for justice was more than that. She looked away, and found comfort and solace in a cool, dim room in the cabin. The ship set sail, and drew away from the land, going off somewhere else.
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With his behind in a high chair, and a shot of whiskey in front of him the pale man removed from his lips a cigarette as a trail of smoke followed. He had been advised to quit smoking by a doctor who happened to be a close friend of his, but her opinion was biased. And what was the harm in one or two cigarettes every once in a while? It helped take the ease off. Laying the cigarette upon the ashtray, with a sigh he opened up an issue of the Pressing Tide. Glancing at a page for just a few seconds at a time before flipping to the next. "That paper's bout as old as that sackabones over yonder..." Said the bartender as she polished her drinking glasses, referencing an elderly drunk sitting at the opposite end of the bar...mumbling to himself. The pale man faintly chuckled as to not offend the man, who probably didn't even hear what was said cause he was so intoxicated. Gripping the glass of whiskey in front of him, he tossed it back before exhaling. "Name's Cami. You a fresh bunch of tulips, you new to these here parts?" she asked. Comprehending only the latter part of the sentence, he remained silent. Her green eyes moved down to the glass in front of him. "Anutha one?", she said as she grabbed his glass. "Yeah.." he finally broke his silence. "Awww shucks! You done drank me dry, I'll go check round' back gimme just a sec darling!" Before he could save her the trouble of getting another bottle, she was already out of sight. Sitting up to the bar, he picked up the cigarette from earlier. Pulling his lighter out, he flipped the top back and began pulling on the smoke before inhaling. Setting the lighter on the bar, he exhaled the smoke. Time was passing and Cami hadn't come back yet. "Sure is taking a long "sec"." Patience was a virtue, because within the next five seconds she was back with his whiskey. "Sorry bout that sugah, It was on a top shelf and I'm a short stack." Putting the cigarette out in the ashtray, he stood up from his seat. "Gonna take a leak, one "sec"." Making his way to the can, a hefty hand rested on his shoulder prompting him to stop. "Wait a minute, youse look familiar." The loud chatter in the pub whittled down to quiet whispers. "You're that Pirate worth 10 Million Beli. You musta lotta balls to walk Hoakonton with that typa cheese on ya head!" the tone of the hefty man killed all noise within the pub and at this point all eyes were on the pale man. "I'm gunna get paid big time for turni-" The pale man turned his upper body 90 degrees to the left allowing the hand once upon his shoulder to be suspended in mid air for a split second. With another split second the pale man grasped the arm of the guy and pulled on it while twisting his arm behind his back. The pale mans free arm went to wrap around the neck of the Mercenary, and with a kick to the back of his legs he was on his knees in a very uncomfortable postion. Flexing the muscles of his arm around the chin of the sellsword he would not be able to talk, but he could breath...Barely. The entirety of the pub was now up in arms against him, ready to claim the 10 Million Beli on his head. The greed filled the air with sin. A slight chuckle escaped him as he tightened the holds placed on the man. It would seem this Mercenary was at his Mercy.
Filled with the ramblings of the lad whom just didn't seem to ever stop talking about one thing and one thing only, the familiarity of death. Hunter understood devotion for sure, but this kid didn't know when to shut the hell up. Yapping on and all, laughing that excessive laugh. If he hadn't proved strong he'd be dead for sure and yet, here they were yucking it up. Laying back with his straw hat over his head, in his mind Hunter thought of that things he needed to accomplish now that he was free of the Oni Wa Ban. For sure, that wasn't the head of the snake; they'd be sending more and more as time went on. Killing their branch members would only lead to more bloodshed, but it wasn't like he was totally against it. Hell, maybe one of them would be strong enough to give him the rush he deserved! All that was in the future and as his mind mulled with the possibilities a certain jarring tinge came to the back of his mind. How long had he been slaying as Vicious? All the people he knew were gone, long since dead. The only one left of his era was himself. . and that was saddening in all honesty.
A man, lone in thought and soul, to wonder this world as a lifeless living shell. Cruel wasn't even the word.
"Hm. ." The boat touched land after some time. If he'd been correct, Barbos had asked him to make another stop on his journey before returning to base. Not much skin off his back for it; money was involved and he'd need it if things were eventually going to go his way. "Stay or go, I dun' care. Just don't get in my way, kid." Stark was his tone in comparison to his expression, wearing it proudly as his steps dropped with thuds resounding. Eyes drifting across the land as he followed the path towards the town that would face imminent demise. A mercenary village where people kidnapped and tortured. Rumor has it they even steal marines that are unlucky enough to be on patrol here, so of course it wasn't an area that'd be missed by anyone in particular. If it was though a simple answer was to come. Death for all who held the gull to come for him, as it always was. They'd come to a barred off area with a wooden fence and spikes all about. A little opening in the top to see eyes peering in from the other side, dull and lifeless - a fellow killer it seemed. That was great. He wouldn't feel bad for his next action.
Hell, he wouldn't feel bad for any of them!
"Passwor-" Right between the eyes his sword pierced, Hunter grinning from ear to ear as he reveled in the sight!"Death! Fuhkakakakaka!" The first to fall, the first of many who'd meet their match. Indecision abandoned, men behind the door rushed ever which way probably to grab weapons and set off alarms. Though they left the door unguarded, which was fine in his book! Brimming with force, his leg slammed through it to send it flying far off into the encampment, smacking into a man carrying some gunpowder! He'd keel over in pain, barely having the chance to look up before Hunter leaped across the area! His legs slamming into the door laying on him and his blade cleaving up as a mass of blood leaked to the ground below. Easy. "Listen, I don't know who the ******** you are, but you've walked into a world of s**t." Guns pointed from all difference directions as the samurai moved back,licking the blood with a crazed eye. "Fuhakakakakaka! FUHKAKAKAKAKA! Shut the ******** up! It's nature, right?! The predator hunts the prey! Now stop all the useless talkin' and come at me!"Done. Bullets began to ring as shots were fired and, of course, he did nothing to dodge them! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! Holes! He was riddled with them all over or so, that's what the men thought would happen.
They all looked off in confusion as the man merely sat there, not moving for a moment as he went from side to side. Slowly he'd walk over to one of them with a hand raised before falling to the ground below, hitting it harshly as dust flew to the air. "Did he have a death wish? That guy was a ********' idiot." One would say. "Tch, serves the lunatic right. Didn't he know where he was?" Another spoke. "Anyway, let's clean em' up." Men began to move and as soon as one of them grabbed hold of Hunter's grabs the blade rose to go into the man's throat, blood splattering about while slashes rained.Dead. Several men moved back in fear and others grabbed their weapons in protest. "B-But we filled em' full of ********' holes! He should be a dead man!" Oh, he was. They just didn't know it. In a rampage of gore Hunter began to teat through them all with relative ease. Everyone single one of them paying the price for their inherent negligence as his blade met throat, face, limbs, torso and blood leaked all about to leave a slaughter unlike anything they'd be used to seeing. Among the littered parts and decor of unrecognizable figures, a lone man stood with blade over shoulder walking out with some loot in hand.
"Aye kid, ya' dead yet or ya' still around? Let's get the ******** outta here. Got one more place on the list for I gotta meet with me boss." Sheathing his blade, he headed towards the docks with a smile reeling from ear to ear, dripping crimson. Beautifully done. Nice work!
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