Beach Fest. [ Event ]

[Kenny G]

Kenny snorted loudly as he set his instrument aside and another officer of the corps arrived, he was about to open his mouth and slap some sense into the man, but the lovely Mary had taken care of that for them at the least. With that the cloud erupted as the words New World Order stormed the skies, with a sigh, Kenny got up slowly.

He got a drink from the place and started sipping on the extremely strong beer, he looked around, the two pirates didn’t really see like they were doing anything, so he just shrugged and started slowly walking toward the strange man who signaled the New World Order into the skies. As he walked away with his thunderous steps he called out to Ms. Edwards “Ms. Edwards, I want no trouble, no weapons going up today, please” he added without looking back. The least he could give the pirates was a day without death anyways.

“Excuse me, you extremely foolish man” Kenny said taking a sip of his beer “what the hell are you doing with those large words” he said looking directly at what was either the first mate or captain of the crew.

[Detective Shiro]

"Well, I am on vacation...no need to push myself."

The attention was certainly not the type most normal people could get a "high" off of. Rather, it was the attention most strived to duck out of entirely, herself included. She was grateful the two men would accompany her peacefully, though she could feel the uneasiness that they exuded. Thus she kept quiet as they walked, though she did look to Makovi when he spoke up and nodded her head. She also heard the boisterous voice of her Rear Admiral talking about weapons.

"There goes my fun." she mused to herself darkly, yet none of it appeared on her innocent young face. Still she did have a bit of a job to do for the moment and once they were out of earshot, she'd lead the duo back around to the other side of the beach, approaching a beach side bar.

"I understand the strong divide between humans and fishmen but that doesn't mean I support it." she had taken a moment to look, albeit ensuring she was out of visibility of Hei-Bai along their little walk. Yes she had detected his presence and perhaps it was the relief of knowing he was present that made her appreciate the day's event.

"Let's just say I have a good friend, who is just like you and even though you appreciate my gesture, it ultimately feels shallow since I've had to seperate you from the party. That's not exactly the best treatment no matter my own non-prejudice views. However it is my 'job' to keep the peace even when I'm on vacation."

She explained as she now properly turned to look to both men. She was at least smiling now, she really didn't want the two to feel unwelcome or threatened in anyway.

"Co-Captain of Division Six Marines, Mary Edwards. Please accept my selfish request to show you boys a good time here." she winked at Bob once she said this, one of her wired "appendages" gesturing towards the beach side bar before both retracted.

"Though you'll have to tell me the details about your encounter with that human. I have reports to file and all, wouldn't want to cause any trouble for anyone right?" so she withdrew a pen and notepad as she moved to take a seat, hopefully the two would indulge her selfish request and she'd get a thorough inquiry while having a drink, finally.

[Calico D. Kirikazoku]

GREEN MAKES THE SOUL LAZY!

Calico could see that this man with didn't want to talk to him. That was perfecting fine. He could talk to the eleven foot giant with silver hair but he rather not. He walked away from the man the moment he noticed liquor was at this party. He basically ran over to the liguor. Calico was a giant fan of drinking! He grabbed a beer and was about to take a sip out of it but soon noticed a woman walking away with two people. His eyes turn into a red scanning device. Even thought he was a fan of liquor he was an bigger fan of women. As he strolled over to the woman, he over heard that fact, that she was a marine. But that didn't stop Calico talking to this fine beast.

He took a deep breathe and a sip of his beer then appeared behind this fine looking marine woman. With his free hand, he rubbed her ass, followed by a small tap. He cleared his throat, leaned into her ear and spoke quietly, "Ma'am, I'm a doctor and I think your body needs to be looked at." Calico said, as his face turn into a rather creepy but enjoyable smile. He leaned away from her ear. He took another sip of his beer, waiting for the woman reply. He knew the chances of this working was zero but it was worth a try. A bold try at that.

[BOB GROPPER]

Well that was seriously annoying. Makovi didn't answer Bob's question. He didn't like that. After all this time they haven't seen each other, Makovi decides to give him the cold shoulder. Bob would of pouted if he had the lip muscle to do so. All he could do was make a frowny face. Though Bob wasn't really that upset anymore. That kind of stuff doesn't last long with Bob. He lets his emotions go away easily. He never bottles it up like some kind of bomb then set it off on some poor innocent. Bob is a good fishman and that may be hard to tell at first. People just need to take the time to get to know him.

Bob had forgotten how polite Makovi was. It was kind of funny to be around him again. Bob was so not use to being with Makovi again. It was just to unreal. Bob kind of felt young again. He started to remember how things were when they were pups. Those were the best of days. Now there both old and still Bob was more immature than Makovi. Somethings never change. Bob smiled big as being called a good guy. It was nice to hear those words. And it is true that he's not that amazing on judgment. He could stand to be more like Makovi. But thats Bob for you, yeah just can't change a fish like him.

Bob stared at the giant Marine with a some what mean look. Well more like a immature look that was close to sticking his tongue out at the man. Bob didn't like the mans height not one bit. It was blinding his ego to much. He so wanted to chop the man down to size. Though its not like the man is gonna be near by for long. Sooner or later he'd half to go deal with that blast of green swarming the sky's. It was exciting though to see something troublesome happen again. Though that wasn't really important now. Nothing was more important than this blonde, Mary Edwards that wanted to make sure Bob and Makovi had a good time.

All kinds of dirty thoughts entered Bob's mind when she said that and winked at him. She was such a interesting little Marine. Bob could just eat her up. Well he wouldn't actually eat her. He'd eat her the other way. Though she would probably beat him up for trying something like that. Now what was that all about before about a friend in the same situation. That made Bob wonder what fish in the sea was that. Who ever he is, he better keep his fins away from her. Or Bob may become a cannibal. Well Bob shook it off and started to pay attention to Mary again. She was talking to him about giving details on what he killed for her report. Then gesturing him to go sit down at the bar with her.

Obviously he couldn't say no so he sat down next to her. "Alright, I'll tell you the gory details of my snack." He chuckled a little then went silent when some dark skinned human did something outrageous. He touched the lovely ass of miss Mary. Something that Bob would of wanted to do. This snake needed his head beaten off. So Bob stood up and pushed himself in between the two. He frowned at the bastard with his teeth showing. "Get lost punk! Or should I bite you hand off for not pissing OFF!" This wasn't good, Bob was mad at things could get messy. Bob was so very ready to cut this man in two with his two swords on his back. He just waited for the punks reaction.

[Romena Santana]

Makovi had a habit of spacing out...or at least he had lately. Ignoring his surrounding conversations, he simply followed without malice. He had forgotten quickly about Bob's question, with the situation that had rushed upon them and all. He took no notice to any newcomers or marines alike, but instead let the words that Bob spoke slip in one ear and out the other. Bob was his friend...and for him to be back in his presence again....made him want to go back to old days. He had always been more of a romantic, where Bob was the more....well he was different. He was like Makovi's brother.

As they got comfortable, Makovi remained standing in a normal, prepared stance. He had been deceived before, and although he did relax slightly at the notion of her words, he did not let his guard down to the point of little to no resistance where he ambushed. As soon as the situation was undergo and Bob was about to explain himself, almost with pride, a man approached the female and groped her.

As soon as he did, Makovi's hands tightened on his guns and suspected an ambush. He was wrong, he was just a bastard. As Bob stood up and the anger suddenly sparked throughout him, Makovi, whom had been standing, and was no directly behind the man, drew his right pistol and placed it at the center of the mans head in the back. Any bullet shot would transfer directly through the acorn, or so he called it, which was the sweet spot that would instantly separate his backbone and brain. A shot like this left the recipient dead upon shot, without any ability to pull a trigger from nerve reaction as he died.

His second pistol was draw in sync with the other and held at his waist, so that if by chance this man made a counter move at the right pistols cold embrace, and managed to knock it off, the second pistol would be able to shoot three or four bullets into the man's stomach and chest, possibly killing him.

"Its sad, when a fool disrespects his own race more-so than that of another race. This is not...the ideal Saint Patricks day. Leave now."

[BOYD MORAITIS]

As he help his repose awaiting some reaction, of any form, from anyone, out came dear Ms.Edward, another marine of higher standings. And some part of him felt relaxed at her very appearance, her tone, as she ordered about. Maybe it had something to do with the fact he would no longer be needed to diffuse this situation. He merely needed to abide by his superiors orders and quickly dismiss himself. Hopefully her orders were something less than complicated, and apparently she was thinking along the same lines, she would do all the work while was left only to heft around a limb. While it was an unfavorable order, swimming through crowds with a disembodied arm wasn't the prime example of subtle.

And he was only fruther disgusted by the mixture of blood, water, and saliva all nestled into each flap of torn flesh. To be frank though, the arm seemed better company than anyone here, catching it quite passively before bowing his head to Miss Mary. He contemplated offering words of gratitude before she was out of sight, but no words came to mind. It was better that he just silently faded away as well. He trusted that the woman would fair fine enough by herself, and if he was wrong, no skin off his back.

The crowds of people parted quite nicely at the sight of the mess clasped between his fingers. Some anxious, others quite close to parting with their breakfast, it was best that he tucked this limb away sooner than not. His pace hastened as he looked for some way to rid himself of all this attention, sliding back into town where he traveled through a complex maze of paths before finding what he needed. A clothing store of some sorts, sliding through the doors with the hand still in his grasp. He wasn't so simple as to discard it, even if momentarily, for things can go wrong quite easily.

He left the store with a brown knapsack hoisted over his right shoulder, inside was stored the limb, wrapped in a green cloth. It was the best he could manage, and now that he was done there, he was free to roam once more. Paving his path back into the only slightly populated sections of town, sadly his job wasn't over. Hopefully no trouble would approach him, or the reverse.

[Kalamity]

The day was getting older as the sun that shined down on the world dimmed and soon the fireworks would be ready. The flyer had something about fireworks on it and it seemed like it would be interesting, that was only a possibility however. Hancock finished playing volleyball and turned toward a food stand just in time to see a group of people with two marines and a few pirates and some others in his peripheral vision he saw the words New World Order dim the sky. He had heard of the pirate crew, somewhat new, but his crew, the Legacy Pirates, had already dominated Thriller Bark, the world was only next.

Hancock flashed a small smirk and walked toward the food stands, he grabbed a beer and some kabobs placed neatly in a row. He chugged down the beer and took a bit from the kabobs, the beer was average, a nice clean one, not too heavy, and the kabobs were terrible. The cabin boy of any crew could make better food than the shit he just tasted.

[Jasper Azure Caelum]

[cs=2][bg=eeeeee][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,475px,true][atrb=cellspaing,0px,true][atrb=cellpadding,5px,true] I THINK ITS TIME TO BLOW THIS THING, are you ready
[bg=eeeeee][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=padding,5px,true] Silent footsteps cloaked the presence of the Blazeblue Captain. A dull crimson cloak covering his figure, letting him step through the crowds without a tilt of the head. Today was Saint Patrick's day, a holiday celebrated by many. Many drowning themselves in festival booze, and expensive eats. As pirates announced their dominance more then others, as fish-man fought over drinks and women. Before a large set of fireworks shot into the air, spelling out a rival crew. New World Order clearly over-confident in their notoriety and strength. With the amount of cut-throat bounty hunters and marines here, they'd be running with their tails behind their legs. With a sinister grin the male jumped up on top a vendor and bounced himself on-top of a rooftop. Gently removing his crimson cloak, as his hands lit up with the blue flame of the Zoan fruit. With this the young man shot a jet of the flame from the rooftop through the sky, soaring up into the heavens and cutting straight through the New World's display. splicing the the words and burning even brighter with the azure flames. Before dawning on his crimson cloak and vanishing from the rooftop. Shifting through the slums as a shadow, as he came back out near the arguing fish man, and the marines. The situation heating up beyond a simple bar skirmish, as one of them had removed two weapons and had them at the back of one of the men. Apparently the male had laid his hands on the wrong person, no surprise the male was upset. Placing a hand on the shoulder of the towering beast the male came out of the shadows into the torchlit pub. "you dont want that bountyless hound, you might only earn a berry bounty for killing him here. I'd save your ammo and take your friend out of here." he stated, his demeanor straight and authoritative. "after-all you seemed to have attracted yourself a fan-club." he said eying marines silently trying to flank the area. His hand ontop his shoulder slowly burning a slight blue flame as the hood of his cloak revealed the male. The signature tattoo of the Blaze Blue Captain marking his shoulders and neck, none other then 'Azure' had arrived. His orange shades lowering from his face, things were about to get serious.	[bg=eeeeee][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=style,text-align:justify;][atrb=padding,5px,true] TAG(S) event WORD COUNT n/a. MUSIC lost heaven NOTES stole this from greg
[cs=2][bg=eeeeee][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,475px,true][atrb=cellspaing,0px,true][atrb=cellpadding,5px,true] OKAY 3, 2, 1 LET'S JAM, make sure to grab everbody

[VINCENT DE VIOLA]

Slow steady clacks cluttered the air as Dominic strode through the emptied streets of Baterilla. A simple expression on his face, something of amusement, as he carried himself across stone slabs. Peeking through buildings and the like as he attempted to pinpoint quite where the festivities took place, he felt neglected all by his lonesome. Pouting to himself for self satisfaction, it was the least he could do after living the early hours of the day refined, trying to scald a noble expression of himself into the townsfolk before they drowned their sanity with booze. And now, after a short nap he found himself isolated, pardon the few onlookers every now and then, it was nothing to the original rowdiness of this town. This town always had a distinct life to it, and he couldn't stand not being part of that flow.

After several moments of silent stalking he found the life he so eagerly searched for, at the recesses of the kingdom, dawdling about the beach and whatever laid close by. The land quite nicely shaded in green, surely he would no longer love the color after how much he would witness of it today. But first and foremost, he wished to visit the nearest tavern, maybe to observe in the morning drunks or maybe to join among their ranks, one could never tell, but with only a whim he was off once more.

And as if a present, as he glided over the sand, quite the annoyance in heels, he spotted the name of what he presumed a brave pirate crew, sizzling into the sky. He would give props for the efforts and guts, but it was right down foolish to be blunt, and merely rude, issuing a challenge so openly to the marines, and on such a festive day, so inconsiderate. Which is when the words first parted, torn by flames of blue, quite the beauty, withering away along with the flames of whatever creature showed his or her distaste of the light show.

And while he couldn't make out quite what he was watching, it appeared he had lady luck's favor, as this blazing blue spectacle had landed quite near his targeted station, the tavern. Perhaps the beastie was parched? While he excitement bubbled, he did not hasten his pace, even now he wished to maintain his regal stature. Rushing would only burden his taste. And while he found no flames flickering around the bar, he found a new sight to enjoy. Two fishmen, a simple woman, marine by the look of it, and a man with oddly colored hair all cluttered together it what seemed to be a scuffle.

He payed no mind to the marines scowering about, or anything that got in his way really, as he approached the band of people, with a simple grin. "You should probably hurry up and do what you intend to do, your fans" he said as he pointed at the marines behind with a wiry thumb, "seem to be getting quite restless." Resting his arm on his hip as he tapped his shoe lightly against the wood, as if it would make anything happen any sooner.

[Arni Baldr]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,400,true][bg=ffffff][atrb=style, background: url(http://i54.tinypic.com/25gqiyu.jpg);] Cry, 'Havoc!' and let slip the dogs of war. Amid a sea of Green...Shit happens. Now that Arni took the time to look over the crowd, he took notice of the shear diversity of people here. There were not only pirates, but also marines, fishmen, and even a giant. And it seemed that this giant was headed directly for the captain. The man towered about the pair, he had to stand at least ten feet tall, if not more. His height, however, did not dampen the disrespect he showed for the captain. He may be rather large, but he would still be nothing for a bullet to the head to take care of. Arni stepped forward, placing his hand on his revolver. "Aye my friend, calm yourself and show some respect when speaking to the captain. We are not here to cause trouble, we were simply announcing our arrival. We have committed no crime on this day of peace and merry drinking. Now go and have some fun, we mean no harm and only wish to celebrate, as do all of these others." As he said this a stream of blue flame erupted from the roof of a nearby pub, cutting the words New World Order in half. Was it a declaration of war or the work of someone who was jealous that they had not though of the idea themselves? OOC: OOC Shit WORD COUNT: 218 NOTES: Anything I need to point out BGM: This funny stuff here

[Hei-bai De Knives.]

“What da fuck ”

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The events of this night would surely plague the memories of these people for the rest of they’re lives this sadly included Hei-bai who was forced to watch his old partner make some rather questionable actions though he was not sure what it was she was doing… He lost sight of her at the sound of explosions, which immediately pulled his attention to the sky. “N…W….O… What de fuck is that? ”

[/b] His eyes traced possible locations , but before he could even begin to express his anger the blue flames dealt a blow to sign it didn’t even phase him he already had a good clue of its user.

Turning Hei made his way through the crowd of humans who seemed to slow they’re party train down.. Why? Maybe because a fish man had his pistols unreasonably drawn… Unreasonable to this warrior who had just arrived on the scene, but fate wasn’t a total bitch she was the type to tease. The distant gaze of Hei fell onto the good doctor who seemed to be right in the transition of all this, but it wasn’t just that a whole little frenzy of interesting characters appeared one being his captain. “ I hate beaches.” Hei-bai said interestingly enough a man next to him drank to that statement.

Still he waited to see the doctors pride, but he felt he wouldn’t have the time after all at the first sign of a quarrel he was ready to move, ever so slightly did he creep further just enough to come into hearing range, but of course he wouldn’t do anything, but hold that bottle of rum and watch the actions of an odd assortment of characters gather. [/font][/blockquote][/justify][/center]

[Alexander Brand]

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i guess this is where we've come to I WON'T BE THERE WHEN YOU GO DOWN, YOU'RE ON YOUR OWN NOW BELIEVE ME. Where's the uproar? where was the panic, the fear, the rampart screams that should have sounded when his fire blazed through the sky decorating it with fervent orange? Was it that his crew's name was not well known enough? He felt ashamed that he had gone to such great effeort to only be slapped in the face with such a pitiful sound in the air as just his fireworks and a random shout or two. He looked a fool, but in his heart he didn't really mind it soon enough he knew people would see that name and then turn tail leaving for the very opposite spot on the earth. The earth however started to shake as a man, one who was in proportion larger and taller than most men he had seen. He was one of those men that were so loftily titled giants, always seeming to frequent with the marines, he had noticed this trend quite often actually, he had even considered buying the brute strength of a giant to aid his own ship but for the life of him he had not the slightest idea of where to look for. He threw a piercing glance that looked down on him. Toppling the world? He sneered at the man in front of him, his hand on his sword. He was oddly dressed but it was also considered a time of peace a time of vacation but even so he had the gall to come up to him and attempt to put down any rebellion while wearing clothes consisting of such leisure, they looked as if they were two sizes too small when he looked at how tall he was. If he came any closer to or threatened him any more he would eviscerate him from head to toe. tags ! Keiraaa notes ! notes Post quicker harder. music ! Shut the fuck up - words ! Shut the fuck up credit ! xochii from OTE !

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[NARUKAMI NAGATAKA]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=style, width: 450px; background: url(http://i56.tinypic.com/if4axc.jpg); -moz-border-radius-topleft: 2em; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 10px; ;] don't you remember when you were young - - - - - - - - - AND YOU WANTED TO SET THE WORLD ON FIRE? You niggas got yo ringside seats? 'Cuz it's whoop-ass season. A lot of things happened suddenly after his arrival at the scene. A marine challenged the Fishman. A long silver haired man appear. Another man, about his height and dark skinned, appeared and made conversation. As the marine challenged the Fishman, Niro reached over his shoulder and carefully pulled his blade out of his sheath a smidgen, enough for the reflective surface to show the sun's rays off the blade. Shit seemed to be going down, and if it did, he wanted in it. But after that, things happened so what he was lost. "Nigga, what da fuck?" he whispered to himself, shaking his head and re-sheathing his blade. Shit was going on too fast for his drunk ass. Pirates shooting off fireworks or some shit, people yelling at a New World Order, which Niro vaguely recounted as some wild ass nigger of a crew out to change the world and get bitches or something. And some wild ass, punk ass nigga flying through the air on flames of blue or some shit, this was crazy. Niro was done. One niqquh could only that so much shit in one short time, and he'd barely been there 3 hours or so. He wanted to get some money, maybe some bitches, but this had turned into Woodstock 2.0. Approaching the active marine man, Boyd or something if he recalled, he spoke calmly. "Hey bro, you wanna go get something to drink or go smoke or something? You seem pretty cool."

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WORDS 219 or some shit ★ TAGS Open ★ NOTES I'm a lazy ass nigga ★
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[Detective Shiro]

[cs=2][bg=eeeeee][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,475px,true][atrb=cellspaing,0px,true][atrb=cellpadding,5px,true] This is our Exodus...'04 ...don't worry about me
[bg=eeeeee][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=padding,5px,true] She was just FINALLY easing the minds of her "guests". Heck, the one whom had been gnawing on the arm was about to confess the details of his snack but was interupted by..."Of course, a drunken pervert..." the Doctor thought to herself as he got a good feel of her ass? There were so much quick actions that the Doctor didn't really need to react but it was knee-jerk reaction as she spotted the dark skinned drunk approaching. "Everyone calm down there's no need for violence see?" As she stated this, the spot where the man's hand rubbed so lustfully began to ruffle before revealing black cables with arrow tips. Regardless she eased her way out from the very tense situation, cables withdrawing before she took a seat. "Doctor's are supposed to ask permission before examining, naughty, naughty Doctor. Regardless, I have business with these two gentlemen." she pointed towards Bob and Makiova. "Now I believe you were about to confess concerning your snack, please tell me more and have a drink while you're at it. As for everyone else gathered, nothing to see here, go on and enjoy the festival." Yeah she had a habit of difusing things, she picked that up since her bosses were a bit...crazy, yes she was the voice of reason in this division.	[bg=eeeeee][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=style,text-align:justify;][atrb=padding,5px,true] TAG(S) Pervs WORD COUNT N/A MUSIC Exodus '04 NOTES stole this from Aaron on BnB who stole this from Greg(unknown origin)
[cs=2][bg=eeeeee][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,475px,true][atrb=cellspaing,0px,true][atrb=cellpadding,5px,true] In the words of Edgar Alan Poe... Let's wrap this up!

[frost]

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Fireworks erupted overhead, small rockets blooming into an explosion of colors. Each different and interesting, until the loud pop was followed by letters forming into a distorted creation of "NWO". Nothing the infamous Apollo had laid ears on, likely a new era pirate crew much like most in existence. These children of the sea had yet to prove their strengths, often leaving them to be bullied by people such as Azure.

As sapphire flames cast into the construct of the fireworks, the 'NWO' was obliterated, disgracing their name in seconds. Ajax's head tilted slightly, scarlet eyes falling on his captain as he pushed forth watching the blue haired male intervene—a suggestion that might save their lives.

He watched from a short distance surveying the shoreline with exceptional coherence. Gray spanned across his body, held tightly between nimble digits as he predicted the actions of those choosing to front a rather lame facade. Medusa and Pegasus rode on his side, ready to lend Apollo their prowess in moments need; even the blade the pirate had stolen long ago remained with him. He caught a glimpse of Mary, Eterus Deus's old doctor, though the site was very displeasing. A rather idiotic male had place his hands on her chest, such actions could warrant his death.

For the moment no one was near him for at least ten meters. An empty portion of the coast with granite floors and a few trees to offer decor rather than serve a purpose. Ajax was tucked away in the darkness of a tree, reading to unveil himself should it be required.

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