Post by ----- genbu on Apr 3, 2012 0:46:16 GMT -6
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=width,100][atrb=style,padding:10px;border-right:1px solid #363c45;] YONKOU MALE TWENTY-TWO CAPTURE | [atrb=width,300][atrb=style,padding:10px;] YONKOU GENBU THE NINETY FIVE HUNDRED MILLION DOLLAR MAN The Yonkou strolled through the streets of Lougetown like nothing, his figure phasing through the crowds of people going back and forth between market and port. The male carried a massive ebony beam in his right arm, the pole from head to toe on the man. His quest simple and easy, to introduce the era of Behemoth over Lougetown and the Eastern Blue. The male came to the center of the town itself, the pole in his hand as he removed the seastone weapon from his back. The nodachi held in his right hand, as a small crowd opened a circle around him. The man taking the blade's hilt and sliding the weapon through the surface of the stone, the nodachi slicing the stone like heated butter as he made the incision to the public square. Attention drawn to the male's acts against the city as marines began to gather around. The yonkou removed the device from his arm, and slammed it into the hole he had made. The pole quickly extending up triple its length into the air, as cloth began to spread from the metal surface. The ebony cloth spreading apart as the wind caught it, the wavy substance quickly recognized as a flag, with the symbol of Behemoth imprinted on it. The jolly rogger of the his pirate crew being shown to all those in Lougetown as lights lit it up, the city stuck in awe. The Yonkou looked over the the MARINES that were amongst the crowd, his eyes cold with slaughter. They would do their best to leave and not bother him, a yonkou itself was a means for war, an admiral would easily call down the entire force of his fleet onto him. Though it would not be tactical move in such a maze like villa, with all the civilans. A battle could become quite, nasty with the new powers of the captain Pirate. A cloud of ebony rose from the feet of the man, his attire as dark as the abyss at his feet. This was the will of genbu as the man directed his attention to the flag of Eternus Dues atop the clocktower, with his hand extended he began to close his palm. Space around the flag began to tear apart as the past became erased, the flag quickly drowned into a sea of black 'flame'. This was the era of Behemoth, Lougetown would be the first of their accomplishments. TEMPLATE FOR GENBU THE YONKOU |