JAVIER SANTANA
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Post by JAVIER SANTANA on Apr 1, 2011 17:21:18 GMT -6
Javier glimpsed at the moonlit sky, his eyes fading back and forth between the stars and the large set of breast before him. Sighing, he reached into his pocket, and withdrew a few berries. Dropping them into her pocket he bit his tongue slightly, his lips holding a classic white cigarette, smoke floating about each side of his cheeks.
"100 Berries? You better be fucking worth it."
He grunted, nodding his head for her to follow him to his small hotel down the street. Lanterns paved the pathway to his room, and as he walked, he noticed a man whom looked seemingly like the prostitute he was hiring. In fact, he looked so much like her that one could him her father....and to top it off the man was staring hard, his face dead white.
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Post by NARUKAMI NAGATAKA on Apr 1, 2011 17:50:10 GMT -6
Niro smoked a wide blunt, not anything illegal, but a nice ol' cigar. Fuck those cheep ass cigarette things, they were for pussies. Cigars were for the high-class gents. Niro considered him one. He didn't work for free and liked to get payed a lot. Unlike this whore right here, who was taking a man for only a 100 berri.
That's when Niro noticed an older man who bared a striking resemblance to this prostitute. Which was interesting. He watched the man's face changed from interest, to disbelief, to utter rage. Niro smiled. Shit was gonna go down.
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JAVIER SANTANA
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Post by JAVIER SANTANA on Apr 1, 2011 17:56:02 GMT -6
The man charged forth with a bewildering scream that launched through the dark alleyways across Loguetown. Javier stared at the man, unsurprised, and continued walking, the prostitute now crying and reaching to her father in shame and forgiveness. As soon as Javier noted this, he turned back and grabbed the whores arm. "What are you doing, I paid money."
The father, in a desperate rage, flew forth and went to strike Javier in his face. The swordsman did not need his blade, his haki, or anything of the such to dodge the single strike. He merely released the female, stepped back, and launched his knee directly into the man's crotch. Pushing him back, Javier stepped forth and kicked the man in his teeth with wide wooden sandals. The teeth were launched back into the man's throat, and he fell back, choking on his own blood until he died. While he died, Javier turned back to face the prostitute....who was sprinting down the street. "Damnit." He would have to chase her.
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Post by NARUKAMI NAGATAKA on Apr 1, 2011 18:31:08 GMT -6
Everything happened way fast. The man charged and in a blink of an eye he was on the ground. Another blink and he was dead. Damn, brutal much? A bit unnecessary on the violence scale, he could have at least knocked the guy out. Not killed him in front of his fucking daughter. Then again, what did he care? He wasn't the man. However, the woman shouldn't go through that stuff then have to fuck a guy. That was too far.
"The bitch just watched her father die," Niro remarked, stepping into his path. "Let her go."
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JAVIER SANTANA
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Post by JAVIER SANTANA on Apr 1, 2011 18:40:04 GMT -6
Javier winced at the white haired man's voice. He replied, but the start of his sentence was swabbed by the awkward swallowing of his saliva. "-the hell are you?" He asked, gripping his blade slightly. This man wasn't just some random guy like the last, he had that sense of leadership about him, the parody of mankind he assumed. "I want my money back, so either you pay up for get the hell out of my way." Of course that was a lie, Javier wouldn't rape her, but he'd suggest sex. She was a fine, cheap peace of ass after all.
Stepping forth he motioned to shrug off Niro with a shoulder bump, and keep walking.
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Post by NARUKAMI NAGATAKA on Apr 1, 2011 19:02:46 GMT -6
The man was scared. Or at least cautious, Niro could tell. Why, Niro didn't know. Then again, he did carry himself with an aura that he wasn't average. He was powerful, he was dangerous. All should know that, and this man must have been learning it. But he didn't wanna empty even 1 berri from his pocket for that bitch. But he wasn't gonna let go through sex with her father's killer.
"I won't let you go. If you need that little money, go whore out yourself."
With that said Niro stepped firmly in the man's path, a hand reaching back to his blade simply in response to the man grabbing his own.
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JAVIER SANTANA
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Post by JAVIER SANTANA on Apr 1, 2011 19:26:43 GMT -6
Javier noted the mans grasp on his blade, and he himself stepped back, eyeballing the opponent with distaste. Why couldn't people mind their own damn business. Javier wasn't the noble type, in all he was the exact opposite of it. With his hand on his own blade, he stared at Niro momentarily before drawing his blade and stepping back, closing the distance between him and the house.
"You wanna fuck with this?" He asked, spitting on the ground.
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Post by NARUKAMI NAGATAKA on Apr 1, 2011 19:34:18 GMT -6
This bitch really wanted to fuck with him? Really? He'd knocked down bigger bitches than this small fuck. Shit was on. "Bring it," he spat, In one fluid motion, Niro drew his blade and kicked out Spartan-style with his right leg, and slashing once. Next, he dropped and rolled to the right, rising to a crouch with blade in front of him in a guard stance.
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Post by JAVIER SANTANA on Apr 1, 2011 22:13:31 GMT -6
As the foot clashed forth into Javier's stomach area, the swordsman sidestepped and drew his sword. With the sidestep however came a slash from his opponent, and being the tightly maneuverable warrior he was, Javier leaped sideways, spinning in a sideways flip. His jump was powerful, and he was literally above Niro, upside down, with his blade clashing against his opponents. Spinning completely around, he hit the floor just as Niro dropped back into a roll, and Javier rolled back as well.
Coming up on both his feet his eyes widened slightly; this man's moves were impressive, but he seemed to have a set style, and Javier did not. "Tch..." The He stood now, a few yards from his opponent with perfect posture, awaiting the next move.
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Post by NARUKAMI NAGATAKA on Apr 2, 2011 2:36:41 GMT -6
This man was good, quite acrobatic. Pure speed or strength wouldn't win this, no. He'd need a bit of strategy, unlike with most of the pirate rabble he fought. Niro rose slowly, and stole himself for a brief moment. He relaxed, and charged forward in another instant at unbearably high speeds. He slammed into the man's midsection, sending them both through the glass window of a bar. They crushed a few tables and Niro rose quick enough to spot two marine officers draw their pistols, fast enough for him to draw his own piece and fire off two sure shots, silencing them for good.
Niro turned back to his opponent, but was distracted by the bar's owner, who drew a double-barrel shotgun. He sent a bullet tearing through that man too, and a second for good measure. Damn distractions.
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JAVIER SANTANA
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Post by JAVIER SANTANA on Apr 2, 2011 8:38:59 GMT -6
As the charge was sent to Javier, he knew had he been in the right mind he could of dodged it with his Haki, but at this point in time he lacked reflexes. Why, he wasn't sure, but the charge pitted him in the stomach, sending him through and through with Niro. He threw his blade up before him, and the force shot mostly around him, causing him to take little damage. Still, he flew back through the softened wall of the bar and crashed into a table, rolling on the ground, and then somehow rebounding back onto his feet and sliding into the other wall.
Looking up, he noticed the two Marines taking shots, quite accurate ones, and the bartender then in reply with drawing a shotgun, get pelted in the chest. Javier smirked; a gun was his favorite enemy. Strong and quick and deadly, just like him. Sprinting forth, while Niro was in the motions of actually shooting, he stepped onto a table, and then launched himself off of that with a flip that landed him above Niro with his blade flying down in a powerful slash aiming for his shoulder. Were Niro to dodge, Javier's force would cause him to roll away before any damage could be dealt....hopefully.
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Post by NARUKAMI NAGATAKA on Apr 2, 2011 19:49:57 GMT -6
This guy's fighting style was something Niro recognized. He like his flips and spins and rolls. Niro did too. But still, shit nigga this man could move! Niro watched him with his eyes, stashing his pistol quick enough to grip his sword with both hands and swipe forward, blade clashing harmlessly against his assailant's own. Niro dodged sideways also, slashing a man mid roll who was attempting to attack him. He watched the marine fall, turning his body sideways so his opponent would have as little target as possible.
Neither made a move.
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Post by JAVIER SANTANA on Apr 2, 2011 20:01:59 GMT -6
As Javier hit the floor he busted into a roll and rose up quickly, sliding back and raising his blade to match his enemies. Niro was fighting off Marines and fighting him; they both had no problem destroying marine's, and that made Javier question the fight. Whil he himself was simply looking for a good time, he didn't quite understand the point of fighting someone who also hated marine's. Then again, did he hate them actually? Javier wouldn't state.
As six marines filed in the front door, the body of the already deceased marines were mostly around Niro. Smirking, Javier nodded to the bounty hunter before him. "You guys handle it from here? This guys crazy." The swordsman easily deceived the marines, whom in the heat of the moment seemed to be much to trusting. As they passed him, Javier stepped out the door which was propped open, grabbed the torch, and threw it into the room, which quickly caught fire and began to spread. Leaping forth, Javier came upon the first marine whom was turning around to see what the crackling of the fire was. Dropping down low, he used his arm to shoot himself up and kick the man in his chin, sending him flying back. Directly following that, he flung his sword to the side and disarms a Marine drawing his gun...Hopefully Niro got the memo.
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Post by NARUKAMI NAGATAKA on Apr 2, 2011 23:51:01 GMT -6
Fuck this nigga. Fuck these marines. Fuck everybody. This fight was really pissing Niro off. It was lasting way long than he wanted to and it was all over some dumb bitch he didn't even know. Damn, he'd done some stupid ass shit before but nothing like this. Marines poured into the room, his adversary tricking them, catching shit on fire, then attacking them. The marines his enemy didn't dispatch right off charged Niro.
Two flanked him on both sides wielding long nodachi swords, a third standing directly in front of Niro levelling a flintlock rifle. Stupid ass niggas. Niro rolled forward, ducking under a bullet from the rifle, raising on one hand and kicking his legs out in a windmill spin, downing both marines. He used his arm to propell himself upward and into a back flip, drawing his pistol once more. He shot one marine in the face and slashed the other at the arch of his flip, completely upside down. He landed in a croch and the his final two bullets into the guy with the gun.
Now was no time to reload, so he stashed his heater and gripped his katana with both hands, raising it up at the ready. The wild-haired man and Niro were the only two left in the building, now blazing along. He stared his rival down.
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JAVIER SANTANA
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Post by JAVIER SANTANA on Apr 3, 2011 0:19:28 GMT -6
As his one time enemy and new found rival took on the heat of men, Javier played it smart, and as the fire grew he knew this place would soon collapse to the interior flames. Launching his sword into the man he kicked, he backed away, and stepped outside of the doorway. What the hell had he gotten himself into. As he stepped out, he noticed panicked civilians fleeing the scene, and a few marines growing closer. Javier grabbed the last torch which had been on the opposite side of the last one, and slammed it into the door, setting that ablaze.
Locking his sword onto his back, he shot to the left in a swift movement. He had locked eyes with his rival momentarily, but didn't plan on sticking around to finish this fight. He was taking too much heat, and since his last crew had been disbanded he wasn't quite sure if he was going to join another one. As two marines crowded the space, confused by the situation, Javier couldn't help himself. Throwing a random fist at one, he clocked him in the mouth, and then stepped back, drawing his blade again, even though he had just locked it away.
Spinning to the side, he dropped down and kicked the mans knee, dislocating it and sending him to the ground in pain. The other marine immediately drew his pistol and went to shoot, but Haki had its definite advantages. As the gun was whipped up, Javier shot his blade to the man's hand, removing it from his arm. Following that up with a smooth slash to the throat, he ended the marines life, and stepped back on the face of the other marine before impaling him. More were coming, he could feel the growing of male population in the area.
Where the hell was Niro? He needed this guy off his back if he was going to get out of this alive.
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