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Post by Severus Cross on Apr 27, 2012 10:30:32 GMT -6
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He walked around keen, waiting for something, anything to occupy his time.
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Post by ARTHURIA ZENITH on Apr 27, 2012 22:02:44 GMT -6
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Ugh. Anonymous tips had long been something that the Marines enjoyed dismissing. Pirates often made false reports to divide the forces of the peacekeepers so they could fall into disarray and the strength to stop them just wouldn't be there. But when someone had reported a supposed sighting of an illusive Supernova, it would have been foolish to just ignore completely. Even if the person was mistaken, there was a chance that one of these dangerous men could be wandering the area. A chance that good people just couldn't let go.
As it stood, the young woman was out in the middle of nowhere. There was no way a Supernova could possibly be out here right? They normally stayed in the thick of things, causing trouble and mayhem wherever they went. If the man was wandering out in the boonies, there had to be some, more sinister reasoning behind it. Or, as she thought before, their tipster could have just made a miss-identification.
The river made a babbling sound, flowing through the ground while being more or less obscured by the around mid-shin high grass. She had left the trees behind a while ago, so she saw the figure from quite the distance away. Perhaps this was the contact that would lead her to this supposed Supernova.
But as she approached, she noticed distinguishing features, and by the time she was within twenty meters, the raven haired marine was aware that this tip had been spot on. For right in front of her stood a Supernova. Severus was his name if she remembered the poster correctly. Her hands quickly glided to her katana, one on the sheath's mouth and the other over the grip. This man had a very high bounty. One that was not meant to be played with. To be completely honest, Arthuria was afraid. Not so much that she could not act, but she was wary of his skill.
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Post by Severus Cross on Apr 27, 2012 22:22:27 GMT -6
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She seemed tense and frightened, something that only served to amuse Severus. He changed directions, moving towards her. He was already prepared for an attack, prepared to phase through or retaliate if he was attacked. But she didn't seem so sure of herself.
He came close to her, probably three meters away, before stopping, looking her over. She was cute, adorably so. She didn't seem like the fighting type, though, which only served him a better hand. Here she was, out in an open field and without protection. She had walked into a Dragon's Den on accident and now she'd need some way of remaining alive.
Boldly, he closed the distance even more until they were face to face, watching her to see if she would move. He held out his right hand, placing it on the hand which was on the guard of her sword, or attempting to anyway. His left hand would move to hold her cheek as he stared into her soft eyes. Of course, he had False Eye activated the entire time so he wasn't, as far as he knew, in any real danger. He smiled at her, leaning in almost as if her were about to kiss her, "Hello, there." He said it affectionately, as if they were age old lovers. Of course this was massively hypothetical, she could have possibly simply attacked him before he had a chance but if so he would simply phase through.
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Post by ARTHURIA ZENITH on Apr 27, 2012 23:28:08 GMT -6
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She tensed, prepared to draw her sword and cut the man down as he approached, but something stayed her hand. He didn't exude the killing intent that meant he was going to deal a dangerous blow, and something about his fluid movements left the woman a bit more worried than she was before. He knew what he was doing in combat, that much was obvious. Though she couldn't tell to what extent. His title also added to the equation, leading to the conclusion that this fight was one she had stumbled into and gotten quickly over her head.
As she had thought, he didn't deal a blow, instead choosing to place his hand over hers on her katana. Not that it would stop her if she wanted to jump back and attack. His face grew closer and closer to hers until she could feel the heat radiating off him, and the ever so slight sensation of his breath, whether it be out of his mouth or nose. This was close, far too close. Specially when his voice had the tint of intimacy it did.
The girl broke the contact, jumping back a meter or so and turning her sword slightly to the side, bending her knees a little and turning her body just a tad. If he came close again, she would draw on him without hesitation. He could probably see tat in her eyes, but it didn't hurt to make it blatantly obvious.
While she was well aware that the answer would most definitely be against her liking, Arthuria felt compelled to ask. She didn't like having the chance to kill people, even if she figured that she couldn't kill this man if she tried. "I... i don't suppose you would be willing to just turn yourself in Severus?" Her voice cracked at the very beginning, but the woman remained vigilant. Even if she stood no chance, she couldn't just let this man get away. It would destroy her honor, and her conscience.
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Post by Severus Cross on Apr 27, 2012 23:49:39 GMT -6
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But she wasn't standing down, a fact complimenting in of itself. If she had this kind of courage, who knew what else she could do. He laughed at her question, not realizing why the answer wouldn't be obvious. As far as he knew, there was only one Supernova alive who could claim to have eyes like him. Him. And he wasn't known for surrendering.
He shrugged as if the answer didn't really matter to him. But then again, it didn't. It no longer mattered, not as long as she was his adversary. She would be cut down, that much was simple. If only he could persuade her to join his crew, that would work out quite well for him. But he had already read her. She wasn't the type. No, she was loyal to the Marines, whatever it was keeping them bound to them. That said his smile deepened as he spoke, "If you can defeat me? Sure."
With that, he sprung forward, racing towards her and letting his momentum carry him. Just a few feet before her, he stopped, using his momentum to flip towards her in the air, his hands and attempting to grasp onto her shoulders.
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Post by ARTHURIA ZENITH on Apr 28, 2012 12:13:45 GMT -6
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Damn. She knew that the answer would be something like that, but the optimist in the girl couldn't help but hope that this supernova would just surrender. But that wasn't and didn't happen, so she was forced to do battle with Severus, one of the newest and most dangerous pirates on the scene.
The man didn't follow her in the first couple seconds of her distancing herself from him, but waited just a moment. He then sprung forward and flipped into the air. Using that moment, Arthuria quickly ducked and rolled under his outstretched hands, spinning and drawing her sword as he landed.
The strike was horizontal, across whatever side he had facing her when he landed. It was a quick one, and he was mid-air when she initiated the strike, so unless he had the ability to fly or had mastered the technique Arthuria had heard called Geppou, it would be hard to dodge the technique. Unfortunately, her sword was not seastone, and she remembered reports being that he possessed some sort of fruit. She hadn't read which one or what powers they could be... but it couldn't be a good thing.
Oh well. She would just have to see. The fear of the man was still there, her courage and determination just overwhelmed it.
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Post by Severus Cross on May 3, 2012 13:10:34 GMT -6
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He had underestimated her. Or had he? He was a Logia who could have phased through the attack easily. But the Marines didn't know of his fruit and he wasn't so sure he wanted them to. No, he wasn't hurt in the least bit, despite his blood falling to the ground quickly. He smiled weakly, staring at her, "Why Surrender when you can have my head? Finish it then, end this once and for all. I have lost my captain. My crew has disbanded. I have nothing left. What I once was is nothing but a Myth. Take my head and be done with it. Do it. Kill me."
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Post by ARTHURIA ZENITH on May 5, 2012 14:57:38 GMT -6
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Though she had planned it this way, the woman was more or less surprised to see her blade strike the target. Blood dripped down from what looked like a deep gash. He seemed almost weak. And that would was serious, or so one would believe unless they had known his true devil fruit's ability. Arthuria struck first and had been rewarded with a show of blood. One that drew her into laxness.
Sinking down a bit, he still felt the need to goad the woman into a reaction. One that would ultimately result in his own death. But he didn't understand, didn't know, that the woman standing before him lived by a code of honor. She wouldn't do something so lowly as killing a defeated enemy. There was a reason she was known as the white. Her pure moral standing she enforced with everything she had.
So she looked quietly at the man for a second and spoke defiantly, "Because that is not who I am." Then with pinpoint accuracy, she aimed at the thin muscles across the edges of his legs as well as the tendons in his forearms that allow him to hold a weapon. He was severely wounded, so she was expecting hits this time. Enough to disable him and call for transport and healing. Little did she know he was a logia user, and his wounds were false.
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Post by Severus Cross on May 7, 2012 15:21:56 GMT -6
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Sure, the Marines would now know that he had a Devil Fruit but it's type was still unknown. But, then again, there were other mysterious forces besides Devil Fruit, unless she had an Intelligence Major, she might not have even put it together. But it didn't matter. Severus had decide to end this fight once and for all.
"I like you, kid. You've got two choices. You can either leave and live another day, or you can stay and fight me. I can not promise you will survive the course of that battle though. Tell me, are you prepared to die?"
It honestly wasn't in him to kill her but she didn't know that. No, she had found a place in his heart. Severus was definitely taking a liking to the young Marine. Perhaps if he allowed her to live, she'd grow to become a worthy opponent. Seeing her die now would be a shame.
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Post by ARTHURIA ZENITH on May 7, 2012 16:51:22 GMT -6
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When she attacked, it became fairly obvious that he wasn't injured as bad as he would have her believe him to be. And while stepping back wouldn't do any damage to her, what fool would attack knowing that if they missed they would hurt themselves, he would be able to get out of the way. Not only that, but the blood that had leaked to the ground from the grievous looking wound had retreated up his body like hitting rewind on a film and returned him to being whole.
Could be have eaten a time based fruit? Devil fruit was the most obvious solution. And most of the Supernovas had one... so she couldn't say it would be rare. But a time-altering fruit. She had never heard of such a powerful one. It would fit into the paramecia category, but surely the upper echelon in terms of usefulness. Could be downright deadly if the person knew what they were doing. The problem was if she could deal damage without killing him, he would just heal it by reversing time.
And she wasn't prepared to kill him. The woman had promised her mother and her self that she wouldn't take life unless no situation that could prevent it existed. Quickly, she opened her watch-like den-den mushi, which crackled with static. It was out of range of anything that could pick them up. And she possessed nothing of seastone that would restrain him and prevent his powers from working. She really had no way of defeating him or securing him. What options were there?
He offered to let her leave... but what about her honor? If she just ran off like a frightened little girl, how could she even call herself a marine? Anf if she stayed, fought, and died... would her life really have meant anything? Quite the conundrum indeed. So she stood quietly, her knuckled white with tension around her sword. Every option she had to choose from was going to hurt her. So she would have to choose the lesser of all evils, and forsake part of her honor here.
"Supernovas are quite a sight... had we known it was really you out here, I would have come more prepared." she stated, backing up a little at a time. Retreating would be strenuous. After all, he was a pirate. You could trust them about as far as you could throw them.
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Post by Severus Cross on May 8, 2012 13:57:16 GMT -6
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He shook his head, frowning as evidence of his dislike to her leaving. Leaving wouldn't be that simple, not by a long shot. He held up a finger so as to halt her movement. She wasn't going to just walk away.
He tilted his head, watching her. What was going on through her head? She didn't want to die, he figured that much. But she seemed reluctant to leave. Perhaps it was her pride, her honour, or whatever it was that Marines called it. Something was holding her back. He wanted to know what.
"I'm sorry, it seems that you misunderstood me. I led you to believe that leaving would be an acceptable course of action when it honestly isn't. Tell me, Marine, why are you on the side you're on now? Isn't it your code to defeat us Pirates at all cost? Do you value your life more than your honour?"
He had to know. Simply because understanding people was what he did best.
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Post by ARTHURIA ZENITH on May 9, 2012 13:54:37 GMT -6
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As she inched away, the man seemed to become aware of her intentions. Had he let her go, that would have been the end of it, at least for the time being, but he didn't seem happy that she had chosen to retreat for the time being, even shaking his head more wickedly than she had envisioned. Bah, he was just as evil as any pirate. A liar, a thief, and a murderer. They couldn't roam free, these dastardly evildoers. Only problem was her level of preparedness.
The young woman cursed in her mind for not bringing some damn seastone handcuffs. There was nothing to do about that though. Not now at least. If she made it out of this, she would make sure to carry some sort of seastone on her at all times in the future.
When he spoke, he seemed curious, but annoyingly insistent at the same time. So she decided to answer, continuing to inch away at every opportunity. Her sword hand remained firmly ready for any type of offense that she needed to defend against while her voice rang out. "Honor and chivalry are important. But fools don't live long enough to enjoy such luxuries. I may not capture you here... but one must sacrifice for the greater good. My honor can heal." She finished quietly.
Inch by inch, her feet scooted back. Even if he could heal infinitely, she could defend herself while she escaped. And she just needed to get into range of another marine denden mushi. Her watch was still active. Anyone in range would get the jist of everything that was going on.
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