|IC| BEHEMOTH FAIR

[INFO PIRATE]

This is the main thread that is between all the mini-games, this is where the general role play, and mood of the role-play is set. Enjoy the fair in this thread, and stumble around wherever you want, as there are alot of things to do, bars to visit and sights to see provided by Behemoth.

[JAVIER SANTANA]

[atrb=border,0,bTable]god's not gonna help you, son.[style=float:right; width: 100px: height: 100px; border: 5px solid 363636; margin: 0 0 1 12; ][/style][/style][style=width: 400px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; padding: 10 0; margin: 0 0 4 0; text-align: justify; border-top: 6px solid 363636; border-bottom: 6px solid 363636;]Javier stood up, pulling his head from the sink and grabbing a dry towel from the female beside him. Drying his hair, he looked in the mirror and nodded. He had cut his hair shorter, shaved in some nice designs, gotten two star tattoo's, and added some nice little piercings. Standing there in his yellow shorts and sandals, he patted the female on the back. Javier was a new man, all good for the event. Grabbing his sword, he stepped outside of the shack and held his blade, sheathed in hand. Looking over to Genbu, he nodded. "Hows the new look?" [/style][style=width: 400px;font-size: 10px; text-align: center;]tag behemoth. ▪ words who cares? ▪ notesTheme Song.[/style][style=opacity:0.7; font-size: 9px; text-align: center;]made by katya of pre & btn[/style]

[Bishamon Jarret]

Javier may have been admiring his new clean cut, but what he should have been doing was pay attention. As he turned, taking the towel to wipe his hands and what not and was about to leave, right at the door, the ninja Bishamon uncloaked from his active camo and stood there with his arms crossed, a rather twisted look on his face. It was an attempt just to fuck with Javiers mind, if even a little bit. Bish knew the risks, but he didn't much care. They knew each other or of each other, and shit likely wouldn't turn into the destruction of half the fair.

If it did, it would become a new event. Survive the wrath of behemoth? Either way, if Bish didn't get decked, he would let the man pass and walk outside with him, nodding to Genbu as well. He hoped the return of his baby had pleased him. He had not seen him since, and this was a great opportunity to reaffirm ties.

[JAVIER SANTANA]

[atrb=border,0,bTable]god's not gonna help you, son.[style=float:right; width: 100px: height: 100px; border: 5px solid 363636; margin: 0 0 1 12; ][/style][/style][style=width: 400px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; padding: 10 0; margin: 0 0 4 0; text-align: justify; border-top: 6px solid 363636; border-bottom: 6px solid 363636;]Leaping up into the air at the site of Bish, he screamed out in a pissy fashion. "What the FUCK!" Leaping up into the females arms, he wrapped his own around her neck and dropped his sword. "Goddamnit. Bastard." Immediately getting down, he shook his head and picked his blade up, then waked outside and confronted Genbu. "Hows the new look?" [/style][style=width: 400px;font-size: 10px; text-align: center;]tag behemoth. ▪ words who cares? ▪ notesTheme Song.[/style][style=opacity:0.7; font-size: 9px; text-align: center;]made by katya of pre & btn[/style]

[Admiral Susanoo]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450px,true][atrb=style, background: #e7e8e8; margin: 0px;] [style= font-family: times; font-size: 35pt; line-height: 33px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; margin-top: -10px; color: #746d6d;] FALLING[/style] [style= background-color: #e7e8e8; font-family: courier new; font-size: 7pt; text-transform: uppercase; line-height: 8px; letter-spacing: 3px; text-align: center; margin-top: -20px; z index: 1; position: relative; color: #746d6d; margin-bottom: 26px;] DYING WHILE I WAIT TO DIE [/style] [style= background-color: #e7e8e8; height: 100px; text-align: center; width: 425px;] [/style] [style= margin-top: -127px; margin-bottom: 103px; font-family: courier new; font-size: 7pt; line-height: 8px; letter-spacing: 4px; color: #746d6d; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; background-color: #dedfdf; border-top: #c7df5a solid 1px; border-bottom: #c7df5a solid 1px;] THE FEAR OF SOMETHING OR NOTHING [/style] [style= font-family: courier new; font-size: 7pt; line-height: 8px; letter-spacing: 4px; color: #746d6d; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; background-color: #dedfdf; border-top: #c7df5a solid 1px; border-bottom: #c7df5a solid 1px;] LONELY EMPTY LIE [/style] [style= overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 400px; background-color: #dedfdf; color: #746d6d; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; padding-left: 3px; padding-right: 3px; border-left: #746d6d solid 3px; margin-bottom: 2px;]Admiral Susanoo's stood in the shadow, where he had his eyes on First Mate of Behemoth who appeared to be admiring himself. He proceeding to fold his arms above his stomach growing quiet bored of waiting. Along with Javier Santana was Yonkou Genbu, the man responsible for killing him then a bounty hunter ninja whom Susanoo barely remember. Forming a fist, he yawned into, still waiting for something interesting to happen. After yawning, he placed his hand over his blade's hilt, still eyeing the three man. [/style] [style= font-family: courier new; font-size: 7pt; line-height: 8px; color: #746d6d; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; background-color: #dedfdf; border-top: #c7df5a solid 1px; border-bottom: #c7df5a solid 1px; margin-bottom: 3px;] WORDS • | TAG • Behemoth Fair | NOTES • N/A | CREDIT • MADE BY RAVENAL OF OTE. LYRICS BY FLYLEAF [/style]

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[----- genbu]

Darkness from the cowl of the figure's hood, the figure wrapped in the depths of shadow. Only a sliver of flesh shown beneath his hood. The male had activated his Shroud to protect him from any incoming attacks from the MARINES. They likely would use this chance of him coming out into public to surround him and take him down. Though the male was equipped with a weapon of seastone that pierced their strongest fighters, and his darkness that consumed their morale for ever defeating Behemoth. They would be suicidal to attempt a claim on him on his own territory, his domain. The people of this world were ignorant, enjoying the fair while the trap was laid for the MARINE leaders to drop in and attack him. Though he felt a pain in his heart, grasping the right side of his chest, he felt a sensation of sorrow.

With the recruitment of several Behemoth crew members, their size and strength and tripled in size. Each of their additions bringing forth a dormant strength of Behemoth. They would defend Behemoth, and be his children to the end of his piracy. With the sighting of his first mate, his anxiety of taking this fight alone was over. The man he trusted more so then anyone else in his crew had taken advances into his personal appearance, removing his punk like attire, and returning to his roots and ancestors with his simple appearance and tribal tattoos. Even Bishamon had come to the event, it had been a few weeks since he had encountered him in the Northern Blue. This was three behemoth, zero MARINES. Though his eyes finally met the first count, and a major player in the upcoming event. "there's nobody backing you up Sussanoo, any last words." the yonkou announced, removing his seastone weapon from its sheath and pointing it directly to the Admiral, his devil fruit in full burst, darkness spreading everywhere, he wasn't playing like he had in the Western Blue, this was life or death.

[JAVIER SANTANA]

[atrb=border,0,bTable]god's not gonna help you, son.[style=float:right; width: 100px: height: 100px; border: 5px solid 363636; margin: 0 0 1 12; ][/style][/style][style=width: 400px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; padding: 10 0; margin: 0 0 4 0; text-align: justify; border-top: 6px solid 363636; border-bottom: 6px solid 363636;]Javier looked over, ignored by his captain. Raising an eyebrow, he saw the Admiral he had purposely left alone, and out of Genbu's mind. Standing there, he watched his Captain press onward, confronting Susanoo. Any last words? What a cocky motherfucker. He was tired of doing all the work, tired of running the whole crew and being the backbone. It was time to be the God he was destined to be. Drawing his sword and dropping the sheath, his jet dial and heat dial activated immediately, and he went forth using Speed Burst V. In the process, he imbued his entire Demi God sword in his level 3 haki, and lunged directly at the left side of Genbu's chest, where his heart would be located. If it all went as planned, he would of just killed his Captain. "Yeah, fuck you motherfucker." [/style][style=width: 400px;font-size: 10px; text-align: center;]tag behemoth. ▪ words who cares? ▪ notesTheme Song.[/style][style=opacity:0.7; font-size: 9px; text-align: center;]made by katya of pre & btn[/style]

[----- genbu]

Despair, the one emotion the yonkou hadn't felt for years, looking down the man felt drawn from his body, a solid weapon surrounded by haki was through the left cavity of his body. Recognizing the craftsmanship of the weapon to be one of his own, despite his own bodies desire to bend and phase through the simple weapon, the seastone spread across the weapon nullified his attempts. In simple, he was dead. His heart had been struck with his first mate blade, turning his head with the small amount of strength he had to look at his first-mate. The once azure pools looking directly at the man, once filled with ambition, fading with color now. He wanted to hurt the man, but he could bring himself to do it with this last strength, he could not hurt family. Instead he gave his first mate a simple word to remember about this night, "why." his words leaving him as his eyes went black, his senses going dull. Why would his family betray him, he was a god, he had the yami yami, why. Just as it had begun, it had ended, the yonkou was dead.

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[Admiral Susanoo]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450px,true][atrb=style, background: #e7e8e8; margin: 0px;] [style= font-family: times; font-size: 35pt; line-height: 33px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; margin-top: -10px; color: #746d6d;] FALLING[/style] [style= background-color: #e7e8e8; font-family: courier new; font-size: 7pt; text-transform: uppercase; line-height: 8px; letter-spacing: 3px; text-align: center; margin-top: -20px; z index: 1; position: relative; color: #746d6d; margin-bottom: 26px;] DYING WHILE I WAIT TO DIE [/style] [style= background-color: #e7e8e8; height: 100px; text-align: center; width: 425px;] [/style] [style= margin-top: -127px; margin-bottom: 103px; font-family: courier new; font-size: 7pt; line-height: 8px; letter-spacing: 4px; color: #746d6d; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; background-color: #dedfdf; border-top: #c7df5a solid 1px; border-bottom: #c7df5a solid 1px;] THE FEAR OF SOMETHING OR NOTHING [/style] [style= font-family: courier new; font-size: 7pt; line-height: 8px; letter-spacing: 4px; color: #746d6d; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; background-color: #dedfdf; border-top: #c7df5a solid 1px; border-bottom: #c7df5a solid 1px;] LONELY EMPTY LIE [/style] [style= overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 400px; background-color: #dedfdf; color: #746d6d; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; padding-left: 3px; padding-right: 3px; border-left: #746d6d solid 3px; margin-bottom: 2px;]Everything was moving slow as shit and the Admiral had eyes on two men but neither of them was the one which Susanoo was after. Having his hand over his blade's hilt, he was prepared for any thrown his way. Sadly enough, in all truth he wasn't. Somehow, Genbu appeared before the Admiral without making any noise thus Susanoo wasn't prepared. Staring at the Yonkou, the marine's hand gripped around the blade's hilt getting ready to release it from it's steath however, Genbu was quicker to the draw. He was now looking at the possibly of death due seastone weapon. Before death seems to consume the Admiral's life, a sword went straight through Genbu's left chest, causing blood to appear on the young Admiral's face. Shocked, the only thing he could make out was someone saying 'Yeah, fuck you motherfucker'. Breathing heavily, Susanoo removed his blade from it's steath and stared at Genbu's body. "Why the hell did you betray your captain?" Susanoo questioned the first mate. He pointed the blade directly at Javier however, his eyes could only look upon the soulless body known as Genbu. [/style] [style= font-family: courier new; font-size: 7pt; line-height: 8px; color: #746d6d; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; background-color: #dedfdf; border-top: #c7df5a solid 1px; border-bottom: #c7df5a solid 1px; margin-bottom: 3px;] WORDS • | TAG • Behemoth Fair | NOTES • N/A | CREDIT • MADE BY RAVENAL OF OTE. LYRICS BY FLYLEAF [/style]

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[JAVIER SANTANA]

[atrb=border,0,bTable]god's not gonna help you, son.[style=float:right; width: 100px: height: 100px; border: 5px solid 363636; margin: 0 0 1 12; ][/style][/style][style=width: 400px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; padding: 10 0; margin: 0 0 4 0; text-align: justify; border-top: 6px solid 363636; border-bottom: 6px solid 363636;]Javier withdrew his blade as his ex-captain fell the floor, the demigod killed by a single motion. Pathetic. Why? Because, he was stronger, more powerful. "Recruit me. Shichibukai status. Now Lets blow this shit hole." Turning around, he looked at the bounty hunter with eyes of cobalt steel, no emotion in his face. Grabbing the Yonkou's body, he heaved it over his shoulders after sheathing his blade, and made off to the Admirals boat. He was defecting, and collecting a huge ass bounty. Life was good. /exit with theme song and random background explosions? [/style][style=width: 400px;font-size: 10px; text-align: center;]tag behemoth. ▪ words who cares? ▪ notesTheme Song.[/style][style=opacity:0.7; font-size: 9px; text-align: center;]made by katya of pre & btn[/style]

[Admiral Susanoo]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450px,true][atrb=style, background: #e7e8e8; margin: 0px;] [style= font-family: times; font-size: 35pt; line-height: 33px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; margin-top: -10px; color: #746d6d;] FALLING[/style] [style= background-color: #e7e8e8; font-family: courier new; font-size: 7pt; text-transform: uppercase; line-height: 8px; letter-spacing: 3px; text-align: center; margin-top: -20px; z index: 1; position: relative; color: #746d6d; margin-bottom: 26px;] DYING WHILE I WAIT TO DIE [/style] [style= background-color: #e7e8e8; height: 100px; text-align: center; width: 425px;] [/style] [style= margin-top: -127px; margin-bottom: 103px; font-family: courier new; font-size: 7pt; line-height: 8px; letter-spacing: 4px; color: #746d6d; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; background-color: #dedfdf; border-top: #c7df5a solid 1px; border-bottom: #c7df5a solid 1px;] THE FEAR OF SOMETHING OR NOTHING [/style] [style= font-family: courier new; font-size: 7pt; line-height: 8px; letter-spacing: 4px; color: #746d6d; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; background-color: #dedfdf; border-top: #c7df5a solid 1px; border-bottom: #c7df5a solid 1px;] LONELY EMPTY LIE [/style] [style= overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 400px; background-color: #dedfdf; color: #746d6d; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; padding-left: 3px; padding-right: 3px; border-left: #746d6d solid 3px; margin-bottom: 2px;]He placed his nodachi back within it's steath, seeing no reason to fight. It was simple, killing a Yonkou immediately made Javier a Shichibukai. This would prove to be a great advantage or disadvantage to the marines in later events. However for now, Susanoo could grant the pirate his wish for killing the world's greatest threat. "Your wish is done. Welcome to the Marines, Shichibukai Javier Santana. Time for you meet the Fleet Admiral." Susanoo stated in a cold tone, not trusting the pirate however he followed the man to Genbu's ship, thus soon making there way to the marineford. [/style] [style= font-family: courier new; font-size: 7pt; line-height: 8px; color: #746d6d; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; background-color: #dedfdf; border-top: #c7df5a solid 1px; border-bottom: #c7df5a solid 1px; margin-bottom: 3px;] WORDS • | TAG • Behemoth Fair | NOTES • N/A | CREDIT • MADE BY RAVENAL OF OTE. LYRICS BY FLYLEAF [/style]

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