BLACK FRIDAY .02

[KING PUFFLES]

6. makovi engle- neutral
7. niro- Neutral
8. calico valentine- neutral
9. crimson cervello- undecided
10. cain veriticus- undecided

These are the posters in order. The thread takes place at the Loguetown docks where rooters have overtaken several marine ships. As all threads it is night time. There is a two day iic and if missed the poster is skipped. You may begin.

[Makovi]

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[NARUKAMI NAGATAKA]

This riot, was a wonderful thing. And at the same time, it wasn't. All it was was a bunch of butthurt people and a bunch of asshole marines. Well, generally. Not all marines were assholes, nor were all the rioters just crazy. A few marines out there were moral and true, as were a few pirates. If you thought about it, both side had "good" and "bad" people, depending on your moral outlook on life. He hated a lot of people on both sides, but mostly? He hated the World Government. Even though he now worked for them. But, he did that for his own reasons. You gotta do what ya gotta do, right?

Well, Niro had been in town when the fighting happened. He loved Loguetown. It was a safe haven for him, one of the places he thought about conquering during his pirate days but never got around to doing. He had other things on his mind, like saving Jasper, or exploring the Grand Line. He walked along the docks, the cool night air a chilling and relaxing feeling. People rioted around him, taking over ships and causing general panic. Though Niro worked for the Government, he still did what he wanted. And he wanted to sit back for the moment.

[CALICO VALENTINE]

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WORDS ARE DIVINE BUT

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For once in his life, he was somewhere he'd wished not to cause any trouble. Calico was simply here to take in the history of where the infamous Gol D. Roger was executed for his crimes against the government. Unfortunately, he wouldn't get the chance to do so, cause of this stupid riot taking place. Personality, he felt he should turn around while he still had a chance but something told him to still around, shit just might get interesting. Leaning against the wall of small check-in house of the docks, he began to wonder how the marines would handle such a thing. Riots normally consisted of the innocents wanting to know the true or pirates collecting some blood. "Decision, decision, decision." Calico thought to himself but still, it was not of his business. Mindless bloodshed would soon come into everyone minds in a matter of time, hopefully opening the eyes of the government.

A tool the government was. Shrugging, the pirate captain was curious and wished to see how everything played out. Upon starting to walk, he received a small glance of a man or something. Thought with him being too far away as well as night, Calico was unable to make out the man. Bring his attention back to himself, he quickly loaded his guns with his special chippings, preparing himself for anything the moment shit turned in his direction.

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BLOOD CURSE THE INNOCENCE

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[CRIMSON CERVELLO]

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[CLYDE HAWKE]

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[Makovi]

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[Event Chef]

The event is closed all members will be awarded 10,000 beri

[Event Chef]

The event is closed. All participants will receive 10,000 beri