Naval Battle Gasparde Pirates
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Gasparde
Bounty: 95.000.000 Beri
Level 40
40 x 5 = 200
Strength: 46+8=54
Speed: 42+8=50
50x2=100
-Reaction: 50
-Movement: 50
Vitality: 41+8=49
49x2=98
-Durability: 49
-Stamina: 49
Devil Fruit: 41
Martial Arts: 30
30x2=60
-Brawling: 60
Willy
Bounty: 20.000.000 Beri
Level 30
30 x 5 = 150
Strength: 40+6=46
Speed: 40+6=46
46x2=92
-Reaction:46
-Movement:46
Vitality: 40+6=46
46x2=82
-Durability:46
-Stamina:46
Martial Arts: 30
30x2=60
-Morning Star: 30
-Fishman Karate: 30
Needless
Level 25
25 x 5 = 125
Strength: 35+4=39
Speed: 35+4=39
39x2=78
-Reaction:39
-Movement:39
Vitality: 25+4=29
29x2=58
-Durability:29
-Stamina:29
Weapon Mastery: 30
Martial Arts: 30
30x2=60
-Extendable Hooked Claws: 30
-Brawling: 30
Shuraiya Bascud
Level 25
25 x 5 = 125
Strength: 35+4=39
Speed: 35+4=39
39x2=78
-Reaction:39
-Movement:39
Vitality: 25+4=29
29x2=58
-Durability:29
-Stamina:29
Weapon Mastery: 30
Martial Arts: 30
30x2=60
-Swordsmanship: 30
-Brawling: 30
Gasparde Pirates (20)
Level 15
15 x 5 = 75
Strength: 20+2=22
Speed: 15+2=17
17x2=34
-Reaction:17
-Movement:17
Vitality:20+2=22
22x2=4
-Durability:22
-Stamina:22
Martial Arts: 20
20x2=40
-Swordsmanship: 40
Bounty: 95.000.000 Beri
Level 40
40 x 5 = 200
Strength: 46+8=54
Speed: 42+8=50
50x2=100
-Reaction: 50
-Movement: 50
Vitality: 41+8=49
49x2=98
-Durability: 49
-Stamina: 49
Devil Fruit: 41
Martial Arts: 30
30x2=60
-Brawling: 60
Willy
Bounty: 20.000.000 Beri
Level 30
30 x 5 = 150
Strength: 40+6=46
Speed: 40+6=46
46x2=92
-Reaction:46
-Movement:46
Vitality: 40+6=46
46x2=82
-Durability:46
-Stamina:46
Martial Arts: 30
30x2=60
-Morning Star: 30
-Fishman Karate: 30
Needless
Level 25
25 x 5 = 125
Strength: 35+4=39
Speed: 35+4=39
39x2=78
-Reaction:39
-Movement:39
Vitality: 25+4=29
29x2=58
-Durability:29
-Stamina:29
Weapon Mastery: 30
Martial Arts: 30
30x2=60
-Extendable Hooked Claws: 30
-Brawling: 30
Shuraiya Bascud
Level 25
25 x 5 = 125
Strength: 35+4=39
Speed: 35+4=39
39x2=78
-Reaction:39
-Movement:39
Vitality: 25+4=29
29x2=58
-Durability:29
-Stamina:29
Weapon Mastery: 30
Martial Arts: 30
30x2=60
-Swordsmanship: 30
-Brawling: 30
Gasparde Pirates (20)
Level 15
15 x 5 = 75
Strength: 20+2=22
Speed: 15+2=17
17x2=34
-Reaction:17
-Movement:17
Vitality:20+2=22
22x2=4
-Durability:22
-Stamina:22
Martial Arts: 20
20x2=40
-Swordsmanship: 40
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Original Post By: dragomir
Narration
Gasparde Thinking
Everyone else Thinking
"Speech"
RPing as the Gasparde Pirates
It was a bright, sunny and cloudy day as the Gasparde pirates were sailing through the North Blue, onto their next island to plunder it of it's resources. Several seagulls flew to God knows where. The light from the sun caused a blinding glare on the ocean surface. Not like it caused any problems for the Gasparde pirates as none of them were dumb enough to actually stare on the ocean.
Onto the ship was a rather lazy day, with Willy, the ugly dog shark creature, wearing the black striped orange jacket with vertical black stripped dark red shorts, taking the wheel. Bascud was in the lookout post which was stationed in the big middle sail mast. He was supposed to be watching out for enemy ships, but the boring day had bored him into a quiet slumber. Curled up on his side, peacefully snoring. Unfortunately for him, he was about to be awoken from a sudden interaction from down below.
"Oi Tartan, you stole and ate my bloody sandwich," Began a dark tan sailer who was wearing navy blue sweatpants, sandals, speckled gray baggy shirt and gray bandana, Tartan, the man he was addressing was wearing practically the same thing. Only difference is, Tartan had some crusty ass lips.
Tartan aroused by the voice took a look at his accuser from his crouching stance. He snorted. "I've done no such thing, Owl. I think you've mistaken me for the real thief here."
Owl began to get infuriated. He clenched his fists and curled his lips in disgust. He gave Tartan not only a look of disgust but one of soft anger, which would boil up if Tartan keeps this up. "Don't lie to me motherfucker, I know very well that you ate that sandwich. The paper bag that you stole the sandwich from reeks of pig piss and the only person on this ship who smells like that is you," Owl's voice was rising, which peaked the interest of several others on the deck. Needless, who was standing besides the starboard rail opposite to Tartan and Owl, glanced at the ongoing conversation. He mockingly scoffs and pays his attention back to the sea.
Tartan knew very well that he stole that sandwich, but of course refused to admit it. Now he was infuriated by Owl. Standing straight up now to full height, revealing that he was a full head taller than Owl which didn't daunt the shorter man at all. Tartan flares his nose hotly and presses his face closer to Owl's until Tartan's crusty ass lips were just inches apart from Owl's nose. "You calling me a fucking liar and you dare to call me a motherfucker? I'll show you who fucks mothers," An enraged Tartan cocked his right hand back and sent a flying roundhouse at Owl. Unfortunately for the man, Owl saw it coming pretty easily as the roundhouse was slow. Swinging his head backwards, the punch whirled past his face, Tartan stumbled a bit.
Owl smirked at this new opportunity to strike back at the brute who was now off balance. He charged forward and headbutted Tartan in the stomach, causing both of the to go plummeting down causing a loud thud, the two began to rustle.
What the bloody fuck is going on out there? Gasparde awoke due to the loud thud on the deck. And he wasn't in a good mood. He burst out the cabin and onto the deck like an explosion, causing the door the wooden wall. A few of the other pirates heard this and took a glance at the noise. Looks of horror arose on their faces as they saw that it was their captain who came aboard.
Gasparde grunted as he spotted a medium sized crowd of 10-15 people surrounding the ongoing fight. "Move" he kept saying as he shoved ppl aside when going through the crowd. When he arose to the middle of the commotion, his eyes turned bloodshot. Menacing is not enough to describe the look on his face as he watched Tartan and Owl wrestle each other. "Oi...stand. Down." His voice was deep, low and threatened. Tartan and Owl's hearts skipped a beat the heard the undoubtable voice of their captain crystal clear.
They both scrambled to their feet, light bruises showed on each other's arms and faces, but that was the least of their worries as they now faced a pissed off captain.
"Uh..Captain, is anything the matter?" Both of them said unanimously. "You both know very well what the matter is here," Gasparde with his hands behind his back, circled the duo. "I remember that I spoke the rules on this ship many, many times to you boys, and here you are breaking one of them," Gasparde stopped just behind the duo and gave them looks of disgust, fuck that's an understatement. As he used to be a marine, discipline was a big part in Gasparde's life, and he made sure to apply it to his own pirate crew.
"WILLY!" Gasparde shouted suddenly, causing Tartan and Owl and others to jump in fright. Willy the big, blundering creature that he was, blundered down the stairs above the cabins where the wheel was located.
"Yes, Captain?" He said as he approached where the situation was, with a smile on his face. He always has a smile on his face for whatever reason.
"Throw these two overboard." Willy gave out a loud delighted squeal, this was his favorite part of his job. Nothing like throwing rule breaking crew mates overboard amirite? Willy approached the duo, he towered them at a whopping 9 feet. Tartan and Owl began to take steps backwards, both hands up in front of their chests, they were begging Willy to stop. "Please, no! I-I can't swim!" Said Tartan.
"Even better. I suspect that you can't swim either Owl," Gasparde said with a crooked smile, Owl didn't respond. Willy finally grabbed both of them by the collar and hurled them out to sea. Both landing with a loud splash 20 meters out. Several other pirates winced at the mighty strength of Willy.
Gasparde addressed all of them. "Take this as a lesson. Do not disobey me and do not break my rules. Or else, you will be thrown overboard and you will not return. Have I made myself clear?" Gasparde did not wait for a response as he speed walked back to his own cabin, his boots making a clacking sound as he did so.
Narration
Gasparde Thinking
Everyone else Thinking
"Speech"
RPing as the Gasparde Pirates
It was a bright, sunny and cloudy day as the Gasparde pirates were sailing through the North Blue, onto their next island to plunder it of it's resources. Several seagulls flew to God knows where. The light from the sun caused a blinding glare on the ocean surface. Not like it caused any problems for the Gasparde pirates as none of them were dumb enough to actually stare on the ocean.
Onto the ship was a rather lazy day, with Willy, the ugly dog shark creature, wearing the black striped orange jacket with vertical black stripped dark red shorts, taking the wheel. Bascud was in the lookout post which was stationed in the big middle sail mast. He was supposed to be watching out for enemy ships, but the boring day had bored him into a quiet slumber. Curled up on his side, peacefully snoring. Unfortunately for him, he was about to be awoken from a sudden interaction from down below.
"Oi Tartan, you stole and ate my bloody sandwich," Began a dark tan sailer who was wearing navy blue sweatpants, sandals, speckled gray baggy shirt and gray bandana, Tartan, the man he was addressing was wearing practically the same thing. Only difference is, Tartan had some crusty ass lips.
Tartan aroused by the voice took a look at his accuser from his crouching stance. He snorted. "I've done no such thing, Owl. I think you've mistaken me for the real thief here."
Owl began to get infuriated. He clenched his fists and curled his lips in disgust. He gave Tartan not only a look of disgust but one of soft anger, which would boil up if Tartan keeps this up. "Don't lie to me motherfucker, I know very well that you ate that sandwich. The paper bag that you stole the sandwich from reeks of pig piss and the only person on this ship who smells like that is you," Owl's voice was rising, which peaked the interest of several others on the deck. Needless, who was standing besides the starboard rail opposite to Tartan and Owl, glanced at the ongoing conversation. He mockingly scoffs and pays his attention back to the sea.
Tartan knew very well that he stole that sandwich, but of course refused to admit it. Now he was infuriated by Owl. Standing straight up now to full height, revealing that he was a full head taller than Owl which didn't daunt the shorter man at all. Tartan flares his nose hotly and presses his face closer to Owl's until Tartan's crusty ass lips were just inches apart from Owl's nose. "You calling me a fucking liar and you dare to call me a motherfucker? I'll show you who fucks mothers," An enraged Tartan cocked his right hand back and sent a flying roundhouse at Owl. Unfortunately for the man, Owl saw it coming pretty easily as the roundhouse was slow. Swinging his head backwards, the punch whirled past his face, Tartan stumbled a bit.
Owl smirked at this new opportunity to strike back at the brute who was now off balance. He charged forward and headbutted Tartan in the stomach, causing both of the to go plummeting down causing a loud thud, the two began to rustle.
What the bloody fuck is going on out there? Gasparde awoke due to the loud thud on the deck. And he wasn't in a good mood. He burst out the cabin and onto the deck like an explosion, causing the door the wooden wall. A few of the other pirates heard this and took a glance at the noise. Looks of horror arose on their faces as they saw that it was their captain who came aboard.
Gasparde grunted as he spotted a medium sized crowd of 10-15 people surrounding the ongoing fight. "Move" he kept saying as he shoved ppl aside when going through the crowd. When he arose to the middle of the commotion, his eyes turned bloodshot. Menacing is not enough to describe the look on his face as he watched Tartan and Owl wrestle each other. "Oi...stand. Down." His voice was deep, low and threatened. Tartan and Owl's hearts skipped a beat the heard the undoubtable voice of their captain crystal clear.
They both scrambled to their feet, light bruises showed on each other's arms and faces, but that was the least of their worries as they now faced a pissed off captain.
"Uh..Captain, is anything the matter?" Both of them said unanimously. "You both know very well what the matter is here," Gasparde with his hands behind his back, circled the duo. "I remember that I spoke the rules on this ship many, many times to you boys, and here you are breaking one of them," Gasparde stopped just behind the duo and gave them looks of disgust, fuck that's an understatement. As he used to be a marine, discipline was a big part in Gasparde's life, and he made sure to apply it to his own pirate crew.
"WILLY!" Gasparde shouted suddenly, causing Tartan and Owl and others to jump in fright. Willy the big, blundering creature that he was, blundered down the stairs above the cabins where the wheel was located.
"Yes, Captain?" He said as he approached where the situation was, with a smile on his face. He always has a smile on his face for whatever reason.
"Throw these two overboard." Willy gave out a loud delighted squeal, this was his favorite part of his job. Nothing like throwing rule breaking crew mates overboard amirite? Willy approached the duo, he towered them at a whopping 9 feet. Tartan and Owl began to take steps backwards, both hands up in front of their chests, they were begging Willy to stop. "Please, no! I-I can't swim!" Said Tartan.
"Even better. I suspect that you can't swim either Owl," Gasparde said with a crooked smile, Owl didn't respond. Willy finally grabbed both of them by the collar and hurled them out to sea. Both landing with a loud splash 20 meters out. Several other pirates winced at the mighty strength of Willy.
Gasparde addressed all of them. "Take this as a lesson. Do not disobey me and do not break my rules. Or else, you will be thrown overboard and you will not return. Have I made myself clear?" Gasparde did not wait for a response as he speed walked back to his own cabin, his boots making a clacking sound as he did so.
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Original Post By: dr.respect
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Weil started his long journey from Notice island , in order to locate and infiltrate treacherous Gasparade pirates. Swimming for giant fishman was easier than running ,but after Four days of restless marathon, agent's body felt moderate fatigue. However Blue whale continued cutting through waves without getting a second of sleep . Priority of mission greatly outweighed physical condition. Seven days later Whaleson's muscles started craving for even tiny bit of rest. Meanwhile extreme conditions slowly , but surly started forging Weil's body. Even thought he himself wasn't sure how,Fishman could feel gain of strength as it weakend , gain of speed as he slowed down, gain of stamina as he couldn't breath properly and by ninth day agent reached his limit in both good and bad ways.
.... My arms can't move properly....seems I'll drown soon.....OH right ...I am fishman, that is impossible....UWaaaa haaa haa ha ha....North blue can't be graveyard of my ambitions.... damn it.... Please listen to me body of mine . little more, just little more and I know , I can feel that, that bastard's ship will appear over the horizon...Donquixote Mjosgard I swear that, this is just a stepping stone...We can make this world a better place . world where fishman and humans stand on equal footing. That is world worth struggling for....
Suddenly in this extreme situation Weil felt weird spiritual power covering his entire body. . Power of haki had bloomed in fishmans body, breaking his limits and giving agent enough strength to continue the journey. And finally ,On the tenth day eyes of the spy managed to see previously marine but now the pirate ship , proudly sailing under the bright blue sky...Fishman dived under the sea to approach his target undetected.
Uwaaaaaaaaaaaaaa....This is it ....little more ....just little more and my mission will finally begin....I managed to do it .....After this I am gonna take my time and eat everything in "Fieri Tail"..God that island restaurant is the best...................huh??? NANI???? ...... What is this....Two guys just fell from the deck???? Things couldn't get any better..... If I save them, that bastard Gasparade will surly take me as one pf his own...Uwaaaa haaa haa ha
For a moment fishman forgot about his physical condition,Weil quickly grabbed those two pirates ,swam towards the surface and threw criminals on the deck from down...Then Agent quickly climbed over the Ship and fell down near saved guys...Only after this Whaleson started huffing and puffing...
It seem I have just save your lifes guys ......Can you save me as a big "thank you"?
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Weil started his long journey from Notice island , in order to locate and infiltrate treacherous Gasparade pirates. Swimming for giant fishman was easier than running ,but after Four days of restless marathon, agent's body felt moderate fatigue. However Blue whale continued cutting through waves without getting a second of sleep . Priority of mission greatly outweighed physical condition. Seven days later Whaleson's muscles started craving for even tiny bit of rest. Meanwhile extreme conditions slowly , but surly started forging Weil's body. Even thought he himself wasn't sure how,Fishman could feel gain of strength as it weakend , gain of speed as he slowed down, gain of stamina as he couldn't breath properly and by ninth day agent reached his limit in both good and bad ways.
.... My arms can't move properly....seems I'll drown soon.....OH right ...I am fishman, that is impossible....UWaaaa haaa haa ha ha....North blue can't be graveyard of my ambitions.... damn it.... Please listen to me body of mine . little more, just little more and I know , I can feel that, that bastard's ship will appear over the horizon...Donquixote Mjosgard I swear that, this is just a stepping stone...We can make this world a better place . world where fishman and humans stand on equal footing. That is world worth struggling for....
Suddenly in this extreme situation Weil felt weird spiritual power covering his entire body. . Power of haki had bloomed in fishmans body, breaking his limits and giving agent enough strength to continue the journey. And finally ,On the tenth day eyes of the spy managed to see previously marine but now the pirate ship , proudly sailing under the bright blue sky...Fishman dived under the sea to approach his target undetected.
Uwaaaaaaaaaaaaaa....This is it ....little more ....just little more and my mission will finally begin....I managed to do it .....After this I am gonna take my time and eat everything in "Fieri Tail"..God that island restaurant is the best...................huh??? NANI???? ...... What is this....Two guys just fell from the deck???? Things couldn't get any better..... If I save them, that bastard Gasparade will surly take me as one pf his own...Uwaaaa haaa haa ha
For a moment fishman forgot about his physical condition,Weil quickly grabbed those two pirates ,swam towards the surface and threw criminals on the deck from down...Then Agent quickly climbed over the Ship and fell down near saved guys...Only after this Whaleson started huffing and puffing...
It seem I have just save your lifes guys ......Can you save me as a big "thank you"?
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Original Post By: dragomir
"HAHOO, HAHOO!" Willy started bouncing up and down behind the wheel, like a kid just received his first Xbox One. Something was exciting him. "HAHOO, HAHOO, HAHOO!"
What the hell is the blubbering fatass who looks like a damn deep freezer blabbering about now? Needless' thoughts were packed full with courteous words for Willy.
Facing the hopping idiot, he hollered at him. "What is it now Willy?"
Another set of Hahoo was Willy's response. Needless eyebrows started twitching with anger. He clenched his fists and veins began showing on his forearm. He never liked Willy and always wanted to smack that blubbering fuck around, but he always had to restrict himself due to the rules.
"You're smelling the devil's fire Needless," Said a man who was approaching Needless from behind. Needless sharply turned at it and flared his nose. "Breathing it as well," Boom bap badam bop. Needless farted. Needless blinked sheepishly. The other pirate, began to back away from while holding his nose. "Farting it too."
"I SMELL WIND!" Hollered Willy, those laying down on the deck began standing up, others were turning heads, Needless glanced at Willy again, anger replaced with interest. With wind came fast travel. With fast travel came faster raiding. "And it's coming from Northwest!"
Hoohoo, yeah. I already know Gasparde will take us raiding with this news. Needless thought with excitement. A delighted smirk crossed his face. He gestured to a nearby crew mate. "Hey, go tell Gasparde," The guy nodded and began running towards the cabin door to Gasparde's quarters.
15 seconds later, Gasparde came booming out the cabin, the door smacked against the wooden door, the doorknob left splinters in the wall to let it known that STEVE THE DOORKNOB WAS HERE.
"I heard news about wind! Someone get me a map!" Several seconds later a map was shown to him. "Hmm, hmm, there's a small town about northwest from here. What do you say about raiding it boys?" Gasparde hollered the last line out, he was greeted by a jocund reaction.
"HAHAHA! ONWARDS TO THE TOWN OF ASSWATER!" Another glee of reaction was presented on the ship.
As it was only the central mast that was up, the other sails were being raised, flaps of noise were made as they were being raised. Cannons were being adjusted on both sides, people armed themselves with swords, guns, knifes, all sorts of weapons.
Bascud, up in his post, had his spyglass out looking forward to spot the town of Asswater.
Then the most unexpected thing happened.
Tartan and Owl, the two outcasted pirates were thrown onto the deck of the ship. Landing with a thud, water splattered everyone. One of the crew mates jumped back in surprise landing on his ass.
Heads turned towards the commotion. Another man landed on the deck, but this time clearly conscious. It was a fishman.
Gasparde, absolutely confused, moved to where the 3 people laid. "What is the meaning of this?"
"HAHOO, HAHOO!" Willy started bouncing up and down behind the wheel, like a kid just received his first Xbox One. Something was exciting him. "HAHOO, HAHOO, HAHOO!"
What the hell is the blubbering fatass who looks like a damn deep freezer blabbering about now? Needless' thoughts were packed full with courteous words for Willy.
Facing the hopping idiot, he hollered at him. "What is it now Willy?"
Another set of Hahoo was Willy's response. Needless eyebrows started twitching with anger. He clenched his fists and veins began showing on his forearm. He never liked Willy and always wanted to smack that blubbering fuck around, but he always had to restrict himself due to the rules.
"You're smelling the devil's fire Needless," Said a man who was approaching Needless from behind. Needless sharply turned at it and flared his nose. "Breathing it as well," Boom bap badam bop. Needless farted. Needless blinked sheepishly. The other pirate, began to back away from while holding his nose. "Farting it too."
"I SMELL WIND!" Hollered Willy, those laying down on the deck began standing up, others were turning heads, Needless glanced at Willy again, anger replaced with interest. With wind came fast travel. With fast travel came faster raiding. "And it's coming from Northwest!"
Hoohoo, yeah. I already know Gasparde will take us raiding with this news. Needless thought with excitement. A delighted smirk crossed his face. He gestured to a nearby crew mate. "Hey, go tell Gasparde," The guy nodded and began running towards the cabin door to Gasparde's quarters.
15 seconds later, Gasparde came booming out the cabin, the door smacked against the wooden door, the doorknob left splinters in the wall to let it known that STEVE THE DOORKNOB WAS HERE.
"I heard news about wind! Someone get me a map!" Several seconds later a map was shown to him. "Hmm, hmm, there's a small town about northwest from here. What do you say about raiding it boys?" Gasparde hollered the last line out, he was greeted by a jocund reaction.
"HAHAHA! ONWARDS TO THE TOWN OF ASSWATER!" Another glee of reaction was presented on the ship.
As it was only the central mast that was up, the other sails were being raised, flaps of noise were made as they were being raised. Cannons were being adjusted on both sides, people armed themselves with swords, guns, knifes, all sorts of weapons.
Bascud, up in his post, had his spyglass out looking forward to spot the town of Asswater.
Then the most unexpected thing happened.
Tartan and Owl, the two outcasted pirates were thrown onto the deck of the ship. Landing with a thud, water splattered everyone. One of the crew mates jumped back in surprise landing on his ass.
Heads turned towards the commotion. Another man landed on the deck, but this time clearly conscious. It was a fishman.
Gasparde, absolutely confused, moved to where the 3 people laid. "What is the meaning of this?"
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Original Post By: dr.respect
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If you lay here, If you just lay here...Aghh. ..Weil Would you lie to yourself and just forget the world!?! This deck .....It feels so good , better than any celestial bedroom....I want to sleep....This sun warmed breeze on my water soaked face is a true bliss....
Fishman blinked....second later he blinked again but this time agents eyes were closed longer than previously..Weil would have fallen asleep if not for grim hunger raging like angry hound... Need of food was the only thing between assassin and fainting.
...Don’t forget who you are Weil Whaleson...remember it..How Bond and your henchmen managed to beat Bellamy pirates and liberate Notice island .ugh. ...Bond... Bond should already be sailing away from G-8 with our group. I...I have to infiltrate this ship meanwhile .... and when he arrives stab from the back...So....Weil don't loose your mind until you manage to secure place here.....
Seems those two have lost their consciousness....Well seems I'll have to wait for someone else.
Shortly after, fishman felt strong presence from behind...Suddenly huge shadow swallowed every ray of sunlight that was coming to warm Weil's face...
There is no mistake. ..It's a traitor Gasparde. Now is my chance....Hope it goes all well..
Dragomir said:
Weil was so desperate that he didn't even need to act . Agent slowly pulled his back up to carefully listen Gasparde's answer.
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If you lay here, If you just lay here...Aghh. ..Weil Would you lie to yourself and just forget the world!?! This deck .....It feels so good , better than any celestial bedroom....I want to sleep....This sun warmed breeze on my water soaked face is a true bliss....
Fishman blinked....second later he blinked again but this time agents eyes were closed longer than previously..Weil would have fallen asleep if not for grim hunger raging like angry hound... Need of food was the only thing between assassin and fainting.
...Don’t forget who you are Weil Whaleson...remember it..How Bond and your henchmen managed to beat Bellamy pirates and liberate Notice island .ugh. ...Bond... Bond should already be sailing away from G-8 with our group. I...I have to infiltrate this ship meanwhile .... and when he arrives stab from the back...So....Weil don't loose your mind until you manage to secure place here.....
Seems those two have lost their consciousness....Well seems I'll have to wait for someone else.
Shortly after, fishman felt strong presence from behind...Suddenly huge shadow swallowed every ray of sunlight that was coming to warm Weil's face...
There is no mistake. ..It's a traitor Gasparde. Now is my chance....Hope it goes all well..
Dragomir said:
Hh....hee...lloo.. .. I am one who saved your crewmates ... Would you mind sheltering starving sleepless fishman......Now I am in bad condition...but jus give me two ,three days to recover and...and you won't regret spending food on me....I'll do everything to stay alive....Save my life and I'll serve under you forever. ...cough cough...
Weil was so desperate that he didn't even need to act . Agent slowly pulled his back up to carefully listen Gasparde's answer.
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Original Post By: dragomir
Gasparde eyed the fishman with mistrust as he spoke. Leaning forward with his hands behind his back, he approached the unconscious Tartan and Owl. Looking down at the both of them, his face full of contempt. Snorting he looked back at the fishman, his face now replaced with disgust.
When the fishman stopped speaking for a moment, Gasparde looked at him. "Yesterday wasn't the day I was born on the lookout. I don't trust you, you ugly fishman. Disgusting creatures you are. Can't trust you fucks," Gasparde resisted the urge to spit on him. But it wasn't really worth it to him.
Turning around now, he began to go back to his cabin. Before going he said, "You can stay for now even though I don't like your kind. Just one step out of the line, and I'll skin you, use it as a cape, cook your meat and eat it, and use your scales as toothpicks." Gasparde's voice was nigh scathing.
One of the guys on board, went below deck to prepare a meal.
"THE WIND! IT'S ARRIVING NOW! HAHOO, HAHOO, HAHOO!" Willy announced the arrival of the wind with jolly. Just milliseconds after he said it, a huge gust of wind came forth and pulled the ship northwestern.
Gasparde eyed the fishman with mistrust as he spoke. Leaning forward with his hands behind his back, he approached the unconscious Tartan and Owl. Looking down at the both of them, his face full of contempt. Snorting he looked back at the fishman, his face now replaced with disgust.
When the fishman stopped speaking for a moment, Gasparde looked at him. "Yesterday wasn't the day I was born on the lookout. I don't trust you, you ugly fishman. Disgusting creatures you are. Can't trust you fucks," Gasparde resisted the urge to spit on him. But it wasn't really worth it to him.
Turning around now, he began to go back to his cabin. Before going he said, "You can stay for now even though I don't like your kind. Just one step out of the line, and I'll skin you, use it as a cape, cook your meat and eat it, and use your scales as toothpicks." Gasparde's voice was nigh scathing.
One of the guys on board, went below deck to prepare a meal.
"THE WIND! IT'S ARRIVING NOW! HAHOO, HAHOO, HAHOO!" Willy announced the arrival of the wind with jolly. Just milliseconds after he said it, a huge gust of wind came forth and pulled the ship northwestern.
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Original Post By: otis
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Bond walked the deck of his ship. The bat was flying away at this point, and Bond had already burned the message. A promotion to CP9 officer effective immediately. Well I'll be, the Vice Admiral has rather loose lips. Though he did pay handsomely for those corpses. Bond had neglected to give the spoils of Notice over to Teresa. Normally Bond's paycheck was transferred to Teresa or Solitaire, because he had a particular aptitude for losing his entire paycheck in the next day.
Well we need to catch up with Weil, but I suppose we do not need to hunt for a pirate.
"Are we just going to shamble around with absolutely no real heading?" Bond did his best to sound dispassionate, despite the thought of being on the hunt bringnig his blood boiling.
Teresa appeared next to him at the bow, "Yes, sir but I think we will have better luck pretending to be a merchant vessel out on the open ocean to attract this kind of prey" Teresa turned to Bond, and he immediately tried to stifle the smile that had appeared due to the potential excitement. Teresa's eyes narrowed.
"We could refit the ship to look like a merchant vessel," Teresa started to walk back to the helm.
What a terrific idea, no need to hunt the pirate when you could just as easily be a perfect honey pot for such scum. Bond turned around inspecting his "crew" Teresa was standing at the helm making sure they were going in some sort of direction, but I suppose we don't really have one. Solitaire stood aloft probably looking in a vain attempt to find another soul out here. The Vincent Brothers... where could they have lost themselves?
"Okay listen up people, we are going to make this here ship look like an ACME merchant vessel!" Bond inhaled sharply, today is as good as any to kill or be killed!
"HOP TO!"
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Bond walked the deck of his ship. The bat was flying away at this point, and Bond had already burned the message. A promotion to CP9 officer effective immediately. Well I'll be, the Vice Admiral has rather loose lips. Though he did pay handsomely for those corpses. Bond had neglected to give the spoils of Notice over to Teresa. Normally Bond's paycheck was transferred to Teresa or Solitaire, because he had a particular aptitude for losing his entire paycheck in the next day.
Well we need to catch up with Weil, but I suppose we do not need to hunt for a pirate.
"Are we just going to shamble around with absolutely no real heading?" Bond did his best to sound dispassionate, despite the thought of being on the hunt bringnig his blood boiling.
Teresa appeared next to him at the bow, "Yes, sir but I think we will have better luck pretending to be a merchant vessel out on the open ocean to attract this kind of prey" Teresa turned to Bond, and he immediately tried to stifle the smile that had appeared due to the potential excitement. Teresa's eyes narrowed.
"We could refit the ship to look like a merchant vessel," Teresa started to walk back to the helm.
What a terrific idea, no need to hunt the pirate when you could just as easily be a perfect honey pot for such scum. Bond turned around inspecting his "crew" Teresa was standing at the helm making sure they were going in some sort of direction, but I suppose we don't really have one. Solitaire stood aloft probably looking in a vain attempt to find another soul out here. The Vincent Brothers... where could they have lost themselves?
"Okay listen up people, we are going to make this here ship look like an ACME merchant vessel!" Bond inhaled sharply, today is as good as any to kill or be killed!
"HOP TO!"
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Original Post By: dr.respect
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Cipher Pol Ship
Otis said:
Otis said:
Michael: We will do everything boss...While you three come up with a plan...
Jan:Boss Can you make cocktails When we see gasparades ship? I dont know in what shape our Weil will be ..
Michael:Yes boss..Your drinks can transform tired man into a Zoan fruit user.
Gasparades Ship
Dragomir said:
Spoiler: Weil remembers letter
Despite struggle Weil slowly but surly stood up...Survival instinct was the only thing making fishman's body and mind act..after looking around without any success , agent heard happy voice from where steering wheel should have been.
Dragomir said:
OOh Hi fellow fishman.... Looks like I am your new crewmate Whale Whaleson from fishman island... Nice to meet you..growlll.....Truth to be told I am really hungry ....Can you share some food for this time only....I have no energy to hunt...Just take me in the kitchen if you dont mind... Fellow Whale...
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Otis said:
While Bond ,Teresa and Solitaire were coming up with a plan , Vincent brothers silently cleaned snipers down in their rooms.Only after hearing bosses orders ,both Michael and Jan showed their heads under sunlight .
Otis said:
Brother quickly approached bond .
Michael: We will do everything boss...While you three come up with a plan...
Jan:Boss Can you make cocktails When we see gasparades ship? I dont know in what shape our Weil will be ..
Michael:Yes boss..Your drinks can transform tired man into a Zoan fruit user.
Gasparades Ship
Dragomir said:
Oh my....We've got a racist here..It means Situation is bad ,really bad...But, in the letter given me after freeing Notice island,superiors wrote that, there was a fishman in Gasparades crew...That is why I am one infiltrating...Fuck.... Gotta find that man .... one who is same race as me and i have to do it quickly.
Spoiler: Weil remembers letter
Despite struggle Weil slowly but surly stood up...Survival instinct was the only thing making fishman's body and mind act..after looking around without any success , agent heard happy voice from where steering wheel should have been.
Dragomir said:
Weil started heading towards that cheerful sound .. What if that voice didn't belong to fishman...Agent decided to jump off the ship in that case. Mission would fail ,but with help of Bond ,Cipher pol could defeat gasparade with brute force alone too. However fortunately for Weil, helmsman was non other than Orca Whale...One of his kind...Before Whaleson could say hi , his stomach greeted Fishman with monstrous growl...
OOh Hi fellow fishman.... Looks like I am your new crewmate Whale Whaleson from fishman island... Nice to meet you..growlll.....Truth to be told I am really hungry ....Can you share some food for this time only....I have no energy to hunt...Just take me in the kitchen if you dont mind... Fellow Whale...
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Original Post By: dragomir
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"Fishman? Who's a fishman?" Were the mutters that came to be when the first fishman said "hello fellow fishman". "He's saying it in Willy's direction?" "Does that mean Willy's fishman?" "He said he's a mink that lost all his fur due to a radioactive incident!" "Captain hates fishman though so how can Willy be a fishman?"
Willy got goosebumps when the other fishman started talking to him. Willy was sweating straight fire. Oh no, he'll make me blow my cover!With a panic-stricken face, Willy shook his hands from side to side to tell him to shut up.
Needless eyed Willy suspiciously. Why does he look so nervous? If he's not a fishman then he should be calm with denying it. But he's not. Needless gasped. Could it really be that he's a fishman?
A sinister smile drew on Needless' face. Needless brought his hands up and rubbed them together, clearly excited by the prospect of Willy being a fishman, he started to laugh. "Ohoohoo, this could be my chance of getting rid of that fat lump," Now he's a type of fishman I wouldn't mind eating, I'd rather not but he's different. Needless licked his lips and made a slurping motion with it.
"You hungry or something Needless?" Said the same guy who told Needless he was smelling the Devil's Fire. Needless looked at him his smile replaced with disgust. "Shut up."
In arrived the guy who prepared food for the new guy.
"Land! I see land! I also see lights! I think it's the town of Asswater!" Bascud shouted from his lookout post.
Gasparde Narration
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Gasparde thinking
Everyone else thinking
"Speech"
"Fishman? Who's a fishman?" Were the mutters that came to be when the first fishman said "hello fellow fishman". "He's saying it in Willy's direction?" "Does that mean Willy's fishman?" "He said he's a mink that lost all his fur due to a radioactive incident!" "Captain hates fishman though so how can Willy be a fishman?"
Willy got goosebumps when the other fishman started talking to him. Willy was sweating straight fire. Oh no, he'll make me blow my cover!With a panic-stricken face, Willy shook his hands from side to side to tell him to shut up.
Needless eyed Willy suspiciously. Why does he look so nervous? If he's not a fishman then he should be calm with denying it. But he's not. Needless gasped. Could it really be that he's a fishman?
A sinister smile drew on Needless' face. Needless brought his hands up and rubbed them together, clearly excited by the prospect of Willy being a fishman, he started to laugh. "Ohoohoo, this could be my chance of getting rid of that fat lump," Now he's a type of fishman I wouldn't mind eating, I'd rather not but he's different. Needless licked his lips and made a slurping motion with it.
"You hungry or something Needless?" Said the same guy who told Needless he was smelling the Devil's Fire. Needless looked at him his smile replaced with disgust. "Shut up."
In arrived the guy who prepared food for the new guy.
"Land! I see land! I also see lights! I think it's the town of Asswater!" Bascud shouted from his lookout post.
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Original Post By: dr.respect
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Weil's words had disturbed nearby pirates. Shocked Witnesses started muttering between each other. But agent didn't mind them. All Whaleson wanted was the food and sleep. Something that could satisfy agent's hunger.
Dragomir said:
Dragomir said:
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Weil's words had disturbed nearby pirates. Shocked Witnesses started muttering between each other. But agent didn't mind them. All Whaleson wanted was the food and sleep. Something that could satisfy agent's hunger.
Dragomir said:
Huh...What is wrong with this guy?! Did I just incorrectly assume his race? Maybe because of hunger and so many sleepless nights my mind is hallucinating??? Maybe everything is fake ?? The ship ,Gasparde and this pirates...what if they all are part of my imagination? Fuck...How do I distinguish those two world's. ..............Huh??? There comes smell of the food ...my nose can sense warm roasted fish from behind....
Dragomir said:
Weil turned back and saw one big grilled fish on the wooden stick.All of the Meter and half tall fifty kilo was evaporated in instant. Leaving agents stomach in bliss. Shortly after our fishman suddenly turned off near the steering wheel. Weil slept with big smile on his face.
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Original Post By: dragomir
"I see land!" Shouted Bascud from a top the lookout post. In his spyglass he saw a zoomed in version of an island. Buildings were laid out near the sea, facing the Gasparde's pirates ship. From a regular eye's view, the island was just a blur. "Someone go get Gasparde! Tell him we're nearing the town of Asswater!"
Several seconds later, a boom made out from the cabins as Gasparde entered the deck of the ship. "We're getting closer huh? Is everyone ready?" Gasparde's shout was greeted with another louder shout from his crewmates. Swords, and guns were waved through the air. Gasparde grinned, revealing crooked and black teeth. "Marvelous! I'll stand by with you all to wait for the battle!"
Another shout rang through the air, no waving of weapons this time though.
Several people stationed themselves by the cannons on either side of the ship, they crouched beside them ready to fire at a moments notice. Others were below deck, ready to fire the cannons that weren't present on deck. A couple people were by the mortar which was just behind the figurehead of the ship. It was oval shaped and made of steel. Golden spikes represented the edge of it. Two big, round, wheel structures were attached to it on either side. It was also outlined with golden spikes.
Wait a minute, what's that ship? Bascud noticed another ship that was sailing away from the town of Asswater. It seems as if it just left the dock of it. It was heading east, which was to the right of the Gasparde ship. Hohoho, that looks like a merchant ship! Ooh, captain will like this.
Still eyeing the ship, he called out from above. "Hey you guys! I think I found a merchant ship over here! I think it's exporting goods!" Eh? A e merchant ship? Those are my favorite type of prey. Gasparde thought to himself. "Alright change of plans! We're going after that merchant ship, the town of Asswater can come later."
The merchant ship was long and pointy, it was colored white and brown colored with wood.
The ship changed direction slightly as they sailed through the wind. They arrived near the merchant ship in just 5 minutes. The black flag on the Gasparde ship was a dead giveaway that they were marines. The merchant ship was outlined with cannons on both sides and even below deck, they were heavily armored alright.
The Gasparde ship, came to about parallel to the merchant ship.
Ohoho, this will be a tough one. *baddundunduntewtewtew* And then it began, the first fire of cannons, coming from the merchant ship.
"I see land!" Shouted Bascud from a top the lookout post. In his spyglass he saw a zoomed in version of an island. Buildings were laid out near the sea, facing the Gasparde's pirates ship. From a regular eye's view, the island was just a blur. "Someone go get Gasparde! Tell him we're nearing the town of Asswater!"
Several seconds later, a boom made out from the cabins as Gasparde entered the deck of the ship. "We're getting closer huh? Is everyone ready?" Gasparde's shout was greeted with another louder shout from his crewmates. Swords, and guns were waved through the air. Gasparde grinned, revealing crooked and black teeth. "Marvelous! I'll stand by with you all to wait for the battle!"
Another shout rang through the air, no waving of weapons this time though.
Several people stationed themselves by the cannons on either side of the ship, they crouched beside them ready to fire at a moments notice. Others were below deck, ready to fire the cannons that weren't present on deck. A couple people were by the mortar which was just behind the figurehead of the ship. It was oval shaped and made of steel. Golden spikes represented the edge of it. Two big, round, wheel structures were attached to it on either side. It was also outlined with golden spikes.
Wait a minute, what's that ship? Bascud noticed another ship that was sailing away from the town of Asswater. It seems as if it just left the dock of it. It was heading east, which was to the right of the Gasparde ship. Hohoho, that looks like a merchant ship! Ooh, captain will like this.
Still eyeing the ship, he called out from above. "Hey you guys! I think I found a merchant ship over here! I think it's exporting goods!" Eh? A e merchant ship? Those are my favorite type of prey. Gasparde thought to himself. "Alright change of plans! We're going after that merchant ship, the town of Asswater can come later."
The merchant ship was long and pointy, it was colored white and brown colored with wood.
The ship changed direction slightly as they sailed through the wind. They arrived near the merchant ship in just 5 minutes. The black flag on the Gasparde ship was a dead giveaway that they were marines. The merchant ship was outlined with cannons on both sides and even below deck, they were heavily armored alright.
The Gasparde ship, came to about parallel to the merchant ship.
Ohoho, this will be a tough one. *baddundunduntewtewtew* And then it began, the first fire of cannons, coming from the merchant ship.
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Obligatory dream sequence
Resting place felt humid and wet at the same time. Buzzing headache was unbearable and Mumbling voices in Weil's head kept taunting fallen fishman.
Wake up Agent , wake up.... Stand strong if you can. HA HA HA HA HA HA....But Weak and Pathetic being like you cant possibly find strength to breath....
Unsurprisingly Strange voice was right...Weil could only open his eyes and look at what it seemed like endless Desert. Sunlike sand dunes were swallowing ships left and right....
They all are pirate ships ...I can see their flags... Bellamy pirates, Don kreigs ship, Even Arlongs....They all are perishing..
Agent could see jolly Rogers getting sunk in the bottomless quicksand but there where few ones rising instead.
One was proppeled by sand itself , anothe one flew up in the sky with Lightning . There was third ship behind that fishman couldn't see but sense lifting upwards
Why am i here???Is this wasteland desert? No.. If I look closer ..I am under the sea...But still unable to breath...
...Near him , fishman could see Dead bears getting roasted in a giant fireball which was the only source of light.
WTF..I bet they dont matter. And what is this rapping sound coming from the ground??? Who knows who cares.......But I can breath ...gonna suffocate.....Ghhaaa
AND WEIL OPENED HIS EYES ON GASPARADES SHIP AGAIN.
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Obligatory dream sequence
Resting place felt humid and wet at the same time. Buzzing headache was unbearable and Mumbling voices in Weil's head kept taunting fallen fishman.
Wake up Agent , wake up.... Stand strong if you can. HA HA HA HA HA HA....But Weak and Pathetic being like you cant possibly find strength to breath....
Unsurprisingly Strange voice was right...Weil could only open his eyes and look at what it seemed like endless Desert. Sunlike sand dunes were swallowing ships left and right....
They all are pirate ships ...I can see their flags... Bellamy pirates, Don kreigs ship, Even Arlongs....They all are perishing..
Agent could see jolly Rogers getting sunk in the bottomless quicksand but there where few ones rising instead.
One was proppeled by sand itself , anothe one flew up in the sky with Lightning . There was third ship behind that fishman couldn't see but sense lifting upwards
Why am i here???Is this wasteland desert? No.. If I look closer ..I am under the sea...But still unable to breath...
...Near him , fishman could see Dead bears getting roasted in a giant fireball which was the only source of light.
WTF..I bet they dont matter. And what is this rapping sound coming from the ground??? Who knows who cares.......But I can breath ...gonna suffocate.....Ghhaaa
AND WEIL OPENED HIS EYES ON GASPARADES SHIP AGAIN.
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Original Post By: neoretro
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Walter: Haha, with this load of goods we will be rich man in no time Bernhard, we only need to survive a little longer.
Bernard: You are just the best big brother! Mom and Dad will be so proud of us! I cant wait to sail back to Rubeck and see their faces! I want to become just like you one day..!!
Walter: Dont take things too easy yet, we might have gotten the goods for a discount price but thats only one half of the story, receiving things for money is only one part of being a merchant, finding and delivering to a customer is the other part, the end of the story.. haha, but dont worry Bernard, I’m here, you can trust me! Luck is on our side, Leonell has also allowed us to get on his caravan ship for free!!
And so the Town that the two boys just left on Leonell‘s merchant ship seemed to get smaller as they were sailing into the distance, there was a light breeze that would make them feel the freedom there were in, guided by the wind, however the strong current of the waves would at the same time remind them of the reality and cruelty of responsibility.
The two boys were not alone, this ship belonged to one of the many reigning families on Rubeck Island that occasionally sends out Trade caravans or single ships to save deals and ressources from all around the north blue, Walter and Bernard simply happened to tag along in delivering their task, their parents took on a huge amount of debt from one of the four reigning families. Another one of the other families promised to help out and buy a certain ressource for a huge sum of money, and so Bernard and Walter are trying their best to get their hands on that in order to pay off their family debt.
Suddenly in the distance, Walter witnessed a ship with Marine flag approaching.
Walter: Bernard, LOOK! Marines, they are the protectors of the weak they stand up and fight for people like us, Look Bernard!
Bernard: Are they here to help us?
Walter: Marines are always here to help us Bernard, they are the best organization in this world!
Suddenly, Leonell and his crewmates were running around on the ship, they look anxious and very confused.. and all that was around was
Leonell: PIRATES!!! PIRATES!!!
As Leonell was running up and down on the ship deck.
Leonell: PIRATES!!!!
Walter: But Leonell, STOP, there is marines approaching why are you freaking out like this!??
Leonell: But Walter, these are not Marines.. THESE ARE the Gasparde Pirates!!! They are here to raid us, everything that is here, they will take everything,... WE ARE DOOMED!!!
And so the enemy ship was slowly approaching, facing itself parallel to the merchant ship, Walter could not take it anymore.. Raid!?!?! He was thinking, They will take all our stuff?!?!
Walter: YOU ARE DONE, I WILL NOT ALLOW YOU PIRATES TO RAID US!!
Walter ran to the nearby cannon and just decided to shoot in rage as he could not control his emotions. The fear the the pirates could get them and take all their stuff, just made him flip.
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Walter: Haha, with this load of goods we will be rich man in no time Bernhard, we only need to survive a little longer.
Bernard: You are just the best big brother! Mom and Dad will be so proud of us! I cant wait to sail back to Rubeck and see their faces! I want to become just like you one day..!!
Walter: Dont take things too easy yet, we might have gotten the goods for a discount price but thats only one half of the story, receiving things for money is only one part of being a merchant, finding and delivering to a customer is the other part, the end of the story.. haha, but dont worry Bernard, I’m here, you can trust me! Luck is on our side, Leonell has also allowed us to get on his caravan ship for free!!
And so the Town that the two boys just left on Leonell‘s merchant ship seemed to get smaller as they were sailing into the distance, there was a light breeze that would make them feel the freedom there were in, guided by the wind, however the strong current of the waves would at the same time remind them of the reality and cruelty of responsibility.
The two boys were not alone, this ship belonged to one of the many reigning families on Rubeck Island that occasionally sends out Trade caravans or single ships to save deals and ressources from all around the north blue, Walter and Bernard simply happened to tag along in delivering their task, their parents took on a huge amount of debt from one of the four reigning families. Another one of the other families promised to help out and buy a certain ressource for a huge sum of money, and so Bernard and Walter are trying their best to get their hands on that in order to pay off their family debt.
Suddenly in the distance, Walter witnessed a ship with Marine flag approaching.
Walter: Bernard, LOOK! Marines, they are the protectors of the weak they stand up and fight for people like us, Look Bernard!
Bernard: Are they here to help us?
Walter: Marines are always here to help us Bernard, they are the best organization in this world!
Suddenly, Leonell and his crewmates were running around on the ship, they look anxious and very confused.. and all that was around was
Leonell: PIRATES!!! PIRATES!!!
As Leonell was running up and down on the ship deck.
Leonell: PIRATES!!!!
Walter: But Leonell, STOP, there is marines approaching why are you freaking out like this!??
Leonell: But Walter, these are not Marines.. THESE ARE the Gasparde Pirates!!! They are here to raid us, everything that is here, they will take everything,... WE ARE DOOMED!!!
And so the enemy ship was slowly approaching, facing itself parallel to the merchant ship, Walter could not take it anymore.. Raid!?!?! He was thinking, They will take all our stuff?!?!
Walter: YOU ARE DONE, I WILL NOT ALLOW YOU PIRATES TO RAID US!!
Walter ran to the nearby cannon and just decided to shoot in rage as he could not control his emotions. The fear the the pirates could get them and take all their stuff, just made him flip.
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CP9 Ship
Bond started mixing drinks exactly like the Vincent's requested. Though he wanted to add a bit more to them this time. What would the Vincent's mind? Bond knew that a cocktails were not necessarily the most productive thing that he could be making for his men, But hey if the ship is stocked then who was he to argue.
Hard liquor would only dehydrate the men so Bond began by squeezing out a few lemons and mixing it with water to make a half pitcher of lemonade by all accounts. Now for the kick I suppose, a nice Radler like my Uncle used to make for mountain climbing. Nothing quenches the thirst quite like it. Adding in a dark Stout beer the concoction was simple but it was a proper working drink. Bond made up two large tankards and walked out to the deck and gave them to Teresa and Solitaire.
Bond smiled at the two Vincent brothers fully aware that it was they who had asked originally for the cocktails.
"Ladies first, you understand old chaps besides yours will be quite have quite more of a kick." giving a small wink to Teresa as he said this Bond went back to his liquor stores.
What to do, what to make. Jan did comment how much he liked the cocktails. Maybe if I just.... Bond rummaged through the back of the cabinet for the creme de violette. Ah yeah, this will give the man wings. Bond finished of with a spritz of lime and the glass was a nice subdued violet. Was Michael talking about devil fruits... those taste terrible. Bond looks down at the maraschino liqueur that he was still holding and he had an idea.
"Now if I can just find the, ah there is the blue Caracua."
Walking back to the deck with the two drinks he proffered to Jan an Aviation, and to Micheal a Blue Devil.
"Cheers boys" Bond raises his own glass, but his was a very very dry martini. Okay let us be honest the vermouth was just to coat the glass.
The CP9 boat cruised through the water, waiting to either make sight of their prey or be sighted. The activity aboard rose and ebbs as the agents try to sail trying to look enticing to pirates.
CP9 Ship
Bond started mixing drinks exactly like the Vincent's requested. Though he wanted to add a bit more to them this time. What would the Vincent's mind? Bond knew that a cocktails were not necessarily the most productive thing that he could be making for his men, But hey if the ship is stocked then who was he to argue.
Hard liquor would only dehydrate the men so Bond began by squeezing out a few lemons and mixing it with water to make a half pitcher of lemonade by all accounts. Now for the kick I suppose, a nice Radler like my Uncle used to make for mountain climbing. Nothing quenches the thirst quite like it. Adding in a dark Stout beer the concoction was simple but it was a proper working drink. Bond made up two large tankards and walked out to the deck and gave them to Teresa and Solitaire.
Bond smiled at the two Vincent brothers fully aware that it was they who had asked originally for the cocktails.
"Ladies first, you understand old chaps besides yours will be quite have quite more of a kick." giving a small wink to Teresa as he said this Bond went back to his liquor stores.
What to do, what to make. Jan did comment how much he liked the cocktails. Maybe if I just.... Bond rummaged through the back of the cabinet for the creme de violette. Ah yeah, this will give the man wings. Bond finished of with a spritz of lime and the glass was a nice subdued violet. Was Michael talking about devil fruits... those taste terrible. Bond looks down at the maraschino liqueur that he was still holding and he had an idea.
"Now if I can just find the, ah there is the blue Caracua."
Walking back to the deck with the two drinks he proffered to Jan an Aviation, and to Micheal a Blue Devil.
"Cheers boys" Bond raises his own glass, but his was a very very dry martini. Okay let us be honest the vermouth was just to coat the glass.
The CP9 boat cruised through the water, waiting to either make sight of their prey or be sighted. The activity aboard rose and ebbs as the agents try to sail trying to look enticing to pirates.
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Original Post By: dragomir
Due to the hull of the ship being made of straight gold, the first fire of the cannons from the merchant ship failed to penetrate the Gasparde ship, only making small dents on the sides.
The Gasparde ship grew closer to the merchant ship now that their hulls were touching.
"REEL OUT THE GRAPPLING HOOKS SO WE'RE TIED TOGETHER!" Gasparde bellowed at the top of his lungs. Several ropes with rounded hooks at the ends were thrown out towards the merchant ship. Just thrown far enough that they could grab on to the ledges.
"Now boys! Getting on board and fight anyone who stands in your way!" A chorus of cheering greeted Gasparde's command. *thump thump thump* loud footstep noises were made as the pirates ran across and leaped from their ship onto the merchant ship. Willy, Gasparde, Needless among them with Bascud staying behind.
The bloody battle is commencing.
Due to the hull of the ship being made of straight gold, the first fire of the cannons from the merchant ship failed to penetrate the Gasparde ship, only making small dents on the sides.
The Gasparde ship grew closer to the merchant ship now that their hulls were touching.
"REEL OUT THE GRAPPLING HOOKS SO WE'RE TIED TOGETHER!" Gasparde bellowed at the top of his lungs. Several ropes with rounded hooks at the ends were thrown out towards the merchant ship. Just thrown far enough that they could grab on to the ledges.
"Now boys! Getting on board and fight anyone who stands in your way!" A chorus of cheering greeted Gasparde's command. *thump thump thump* loud footstep noises were made as the pirates ran across and leaped from their ship onto the merchant ship. Willy, Gasparde, Needless among them with Bascud staying behind.
The bloody battle is commencing.
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Original Post By: neoretro
As the giant Pirate ship would attach itself to the Merchant ship, Walter could not believe what he was witnessing, strong, giant man were leaping over with confidence and smiles as the crew of the merchant ship was simply freaking out running around and making loud disturbing noises, the wood of the ship was cracking and the ship was slightly breaking as the Gasparde would try to stay attached slowly, but surely breaking what was there of the “Merchant-Ship”.
One of the people that walked over had a giant tattoo on their face, someone else looked really weird, a giant creature closer to a dolphin at least thats what Walter was thinking, and then, the man who looked strongest of them all, typical pirate fashion and long golden hair, This guy could be the CAPTAIN!! Walter was thinking, Walter tried using the cannon again as the ship was much closer this time but Bernard stopped him..
Bernard: Stop.. WALTER.. the balls had no effect, we will only attract attention like this.. We need to get back home first and foremost...
Walter: You are right Bernard.. we need to survive.. no you need to survive!! Take as much as you can and get on a rescue boat, mom and dad need the money, please Bernard. If something happens I will take responsibility as your older brother, got it? Everything will be alright!
Then Walter took out something of his pocket..
Walter: I wanted to give you this on your birthday, but an early present is not too bad is it? Please keep it, take it with you Bernard..!! TAKE IT WITH YOU AND KEEP IT CLOSE TO YOUR HEART!!
And so Bernard took the picture from Walter..
Bernard had some tears in his eyes but nodded, he left off, crying, while saying..
Bernard: Please be ok.. Br...Brot....Brother!!
In the back the merchants were fighting, but obviously had no chance as they did not even have weapons against the powerful Gasparde pirates. Among them was Leonell, who fared a little better, he liked boxing since ever and could make his way somehow with his fists.
Leonell: Everyone.. Stop panicking.. Try to get away!! I will hold the intruders off!!... Please.. SURVIVE!!
Walter listened to Leonell, but did not want to leave.. I am going to fight alongside Leonell, This will buy Bernard some time.. I need to make sure he gets away and saves mom and dad.. I need to save time.. Was Walter thinking.
As the giant Pirate ship would attach itself to the Merchant ship, Walter could not believe what he was witnessing, strong, giant man were leaping over with confidence and smiles as the crew of the merchant ship was simply freaking out running around and making loud disturbing noises, the wood of the ship was cracking and the ship was slightly breaking as the Gasparde would try to stay attached slowly, but surely breaking what was there of the “Merchant-Ship”.
One of the people that walked over had a giant tattoo on their face, someone else looked really weird, a giant creature closer to a dolphin at least thats what Walter was thinking, and then, the man who looked strongest of them all, typical pirate fashion and long golden hair, This guy could be the CAPTAIN!! Walter was thinking, Walter tried using the cannon again as the ship was much closer this time but Bernard stopped him..
Bernard: Stop.. WALTER.. the balls had no effect, we will only attract attention like this.. We need to get back home first and foremost...
Walter: You are right Bernard.. we need to survive.. no you need to survive!! Take as much as you can and get on a rescue boat, mom and dad need the money, please Bernard. If something happens I will take responsibility as your older brother, got it? Everything will be alright!
Then Walter took out something of his pocket..
Walter: I wanted to give you this on your birthday, but an early present is not too bad is it? Please keep it, take it with you Bernard..!! TAKE IT WITH YOU AND KEEP IT CLOSE TO YOUR HEART!!
And so Bernard took the picture from Walter..
Bernard had some tears in his eyes but nodded, he left off, crying, while saying..
Bernard: Please be ok.. Br...Brot....Brother!!
In the back the merchants were fighting, but obviously had no chance as they did not even have weapons against the powerful Gasparde pirates. Among them was Leonell, who fared a little better, he liked boxing since ever and could make his way somehow with his fists.
Leonell: Everyone.. Stop panicking.. Try to get away!! I will hold the intruders off!!... Please.. SURVIVE!!
Walter listened to Leonell, but did not want to leave.. I am going to fight alongside Leonell, This will buy Bernard some time.. I need to make sure he gets away and saves mom and dad.. I need to save time.. Was Walter thinking.
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Original Post By: dr.respect
It appeared that tone of a dream was nothing chaotic compared to situation on two colliding decks. Disoriented Weil woke up with confused look on the face. Nothing made sense and yet agent's heart felt sudden urge to do somthing. Short stinky but still necessary sleep eventually payed off. Whaleson could walk and breath and talk and see again ,but fishman understood how stressed his own body was.
What is going on??? Looks like shithead Gasparade is boarding on some merchant ship...This one doesn't look like undercove cp boat ... Damn it ...Why is this happening now??? What Do I do?? IS it right to let thoes guys DIE????? Today maybe in day or two Bond will be here ...I have to fulfill my task.... But objective of ciper pols mission is to beat those pirates in order to save innocent people. If those humans die here then what is point of catchig Gasparade?......What can I do in this shape??? Beating this crew alone is impossile even with merchants help...Look at them ....How weak they are .....Beacuse of my weakness I cant possibly reveal my true intentions... Gotta stay covert.............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................. DAMN IT..... SEEMS LIKE THERE IS NOTHING I CAN DO.....HOW PATHETIC....SCREAMS, SOUND OF CRYING , PIRATES TAUNTING DEFENCELESS ONES....I AM GOOD FOR NOTHING...
Saddened Weil looked over other side of the deck ,where island of Asswater could be seen. Fishman thought how he would take revenge because of this .... Blue whale already could picture himself punching Gasparades stupid face with so much strength that it sent pirate flying towards nearby island. And that is when Weil came up with an Idea...
BINGO >>>What if I Join this clash on Gasparades side but isteand of killing , my hands will just grab humans and throw them away in the water towards that shitty asswater island??? ASSWATER heh , hope that island is is complete opposite of her stupid name,...NOW LET"S CONCENTRATE AND STARTE EXECUTING MY IDEAL PLAN...
Weakend Weil quickly joind the figth..Even thought Fishman's body was in terrible condition ,On merchant ship there shouldn't have been anyone strong enough to be a challange at all..
Now I am gonna start throwing them away from the deck towards that shitty island.. I cant save everyone ,but those who I get rid of should be able to safely swim to the shore...Gotta be careful to not to hurt civilians badly.
It appeared that tone of a dream was nothing chaotic compared to situation on two colliding decks. Disoriented Weil woke up with confused look on the face. Nothing made sense and yet agent's heart felt sudden urge to do somthing. Short stinky but still necessary sleep eventually payed off. Whaleson could walk and breath and talk and see again ,but fishman understood how stressed his own body was.
What is going on??? Looks like shithead Gasparade is boarding on some merchant ship...This one doesn't look like undercove cp boat ... Damn it ...Why is this happening now??? What Do I do?? IS it right to let thoes guys DIE????? Today maybe in day or two Bond will be here ...I have to fulfill my task.... But objective of ciper pols mission is to beat those pirates in order to save innocent people. If those humans die here then what is point of catchig Gasparade?......What can I do in this shape??? Beating this crew alone is impossile even with merchants help...Look at them ....How weak they are .....Beacuse of my weakness I cant possibly reveal my true intentions... Gotta stay covert.............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................. DAMN IT..... SEEMS LIKE THERE IS NOTHING I CAN DO.....HOW PATHETIC....SCREAMS, SOUND OF CRYING , PIRATES TAUNTING DEFENCELESS ONES....I AM GOOD FOR NOTHING...
Saddened Weil looked over other side of the deck ,where island of Asswater could be seen. Fishman thought how he would take revenge because of this .... Blue whale already could picture himself punching Gasparades stupid face with so much strength that it sent pirate flying towards nearby island. And that is when Weil came up with an Idea...
BINGO >>>What if I Join this clash on Gasparades side but isteand of killing , my hands will just grab humans and throw them away in the water towards that shitty asswater island??? ASSWATER heh , hope that island is is complete opposite of her stupid name,...NOW LET"S CONCENTRATE AND STARTE EXECUTING MY IDEAL PLAN...
Weakend Weil quickly joind the figth..Even thought Fishman's body was in terrible condition ,On merchant ship there shouldn't have been anyone strong enough to be a challange at all..
Now I am gonna start throwing them away from the deck towards that shitty island.. I cant save everyone ,but those who I get rid of should be able to safely swim to the shore...Gotta be careful to not to hurt civilians badly.
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Original Post By: otis
CP9 ship
The modifications to the ship were nearly done, and they were following known merchant lanes, but the agents aboard the Cipher Pol vessel were yet to make any contact. Are we not large enough to entice pirates? We have not sighted another ship for at least a few days now.
Bond looked up to the nest, and there sat Solitaire, lazily looking out through the waves in no particular direction. Walking up to the helm where Teresa was guiding the boat in no particular direction either Bond attempted to make small talk. But the boredom of the previous days had exhausted his entire stores of topics. Teresa eyed him but, he didn't say anything instead deciding to shake his head and walk back down to the bow.
Where did those Vincent brothers get off to, this boat isn't even that big.
At that moment Bond thought he heard a faint rumble. The sky is clear, no weather looks like it is making its way here. There it is again. It does not sound like a cannon...Bond looked around either side of the boat but nothing was within sight. Wait a minute that does sound a bit like mortar fire. Didn't the dossier say that Gasparde stole some newer tech?
"Teresa, do you hear that?" calling up to the watch, Bond hoped that this might be just what they were looking for. Teresa pulled her scope off of her rifle and looked out across the seemingly quite ocean. She called out,
"Sea battle at the edge of the horizon at about 140 degrees of the port bow sir, unknown origin" Bond turned to Teresa,
"Well, you heard the lady the fun seems to be behind us change course," Bond shouting now, "and gentleman, I do believe it is about time to start getting into battle stations, Solitaire and you will stay out of sight and pick off who you can."
Bond checked his gun, magazine full "check", two extra magazines "check", flask "check", winning smile "check",
"Let's go trade some goods." Bond said pulling back the chamber to prime his first shot.
CP9 ship
The modifications to the ship were nearly done, and they were following known merchant lanes, but the agents aboard the Cipher Pol vessel were yet to make any contact. Are we not large enough to entice pirates? We have not sighted another ship for at least a few days now.
Bond looked up to the nest, and there sat Solitaire, lazily looking out through the waves in no particular direction. Walking up to the helm where Teresa was guiding the boat in no particular direction either Bond attempted to make small talk. But the boredom of the previous days had exhausted his entire stores of topics. Teresa eyed him but, he didn't say anything instead deciding to shake his head and walk back down to the bow.
Where did those Vincent brothers get off to, this boat isn't even that big.
At that moment Bond thought he heard a faint rumble. The sky is clear, no weather looks like it is making its way here. There it is again. It does not sound like a cannon...Bond looked around either side of the boat but nothing was within sight. Wait a minute that does sound a bit like mortar fire. Didn't the dossier say that Gasparde stole some newer tech?
"Teresa, do you hear that?" calling up to the watch, Bond hoped that this might be just what they were looking for. Teresa pulled her scope off of her rifle and looked out across the seemingly quite ocean. She called out,
"Sea battle at the edge of the horizon at about 140 degrees of the port bow sir, unknown origin" Bond turned to Teresa,
"Well, you heard the lady the fun seems to be behind us change course," Bond shouting now, "and gentleman, I do believe it is about time to start getting into battle stations, Solitaire and you will stay out of sight and pick off who you can."
Bond checked his gun, magazine full "check", two extra magazines "check", flask "check", winning smile "check",
"Let's go trade some goods." Bond said pulling back the chamber to prime his first shot.