Original Post By: frayz
Richland City/Königsheim Island - Then (4 years ago):
Citizens line the streets staring, a fierce sword fight has been raging on for close to an hour now. Jerome Napier, a former Cipher Pol agent turned pirate has made this city his home as of late and battled its former protector on many occasions. Faysal, that same protector had mysteriously disappeared a week prior, only his mask and sword remained in what is believed to be a pool of his own blood. Jimmy Frayzah, Faysal's own student and the one who found his belongings now seeks Justice on the man who is suspect number one, he confronts the leader of the Insane Pirates himself and conflict immediately ensues.
Exactly 53 minutes later and both dual sword users are worse for wear, 'The Vigilante' and 'Prince of Insanity' both covered in wounds and their clothes slightly torn. Caught in a locking of blades, both men get a good look at each other for the first time and the unnatural clown appearance of Napier awakens emotions Frayzah had never felt before. Fear? Shock? Intimidation? He didn't know what it was and it didn't matter, he no longer cared if he were to die as long as he takes the man he believes is responsible for Faysal's death with him. Jerome enters a hysterical state, only just realising this wasn't the person he thought it was.
Jerome: “HAHAHAHA I didn't know Faysal had a son, so what's your name little one? And just how is your old man, I take it he's retired if you're the one fighting me now?”
Jimmy: “My name is Frayzah and you killed Faysal so now,
I'll kill you!”
Jerome: “We'll work on your opening monologues later, these kind of things need a bit of drama to let the viewer know what your story is HAHAHAHA! I didn't kill Faysal, he was the only one who believed me.”
Jimmy: “Believed yo..”
The Pirate Captain uses this distraction to knock away his swords and make a quick getaway, it wouldn't be the last time he would come face to face with this masked crusader though.
Handsome said:
Marine Base - Smoker's Office
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Then as now, something bothered him about Frayzah. It was not just his name and his past that reminded him of that desateur ... Fayzal. There was something else, but he couldn't point his finger on it ...
As he, too, rose from his chair, his gaze wandered quickly through the room - from the tall ficus-plant near the front door, the massive bookcase to his left, down to his desk and finally to Frayzah. Apart from the latter, an opaque white shape of smoke seemed to circle around each of the objects that met his gaze. On the left behind Frayzah, one could hear the rattling leaves of a plant.
The dense smoke, unable to escape through the window, floated gradually uneasy through the room. The moment Smoker's gaze fell on his counterpart again, the smoke seemed to grow heavier and ebbed down to the lower third of the room, so their eyes could unerringly meet.
A threat ... I want you to see it as just that. Not to a superior, but to a criminal who thinks he can disguise his true self by joining the Marines. People do not change...
As he extended his right arm to his right, the smoke formed a white, hand-like shape that grabbed the Jitte leaning against the corner of the room and threw it over to his hand ...
Smoker's Office/Loguetown - Now:
The 'Shadow Sentinel' knows Smoker is planning a move but his cocky nature stops him from striking first, almost as if doing nothing is a challenge in its own way.
Jimmy: ‘Go on, make your move. Heh-heh I
dare you.’
At least that's how he felt until the Marine Captain once again opens his mouth, saying something that would anger him more than ever before.
Jimmy: ‘
Criminal? Does he know who I fucking
am, I'm the goddamn Crime-Slicer!’
The 'Ghost of Madness' appears once more, this time standing right behind Smoker. As usual he laughs manically at the dismay of Frayzah.
Jerome: “Wow not even I piss you off that much HAHAHA, maybe you should teach him a lesson. Also do the monologue we worked on, now's a good a time as any.”
Smoker creates a hand like form out of his smoke to reach for his Jitte in the far corner, throwing it to his hand.
Jimmy: ‘Showtime.’
“Sure, I've killed....most good Marines have.”
He puts his blades into a defensive position in front of him.
“But to group me in with pirate scum such as Buggy and Arlong.....Heh-heh it's like you never truly knew me at all, so allow me to introduce myself.”
He kicks the desk in front of him, hoping to catch Smoker off guard and knock him over.
“My name is Jimmy Frayzah. After ten years in a corrupted nation, I inherited only one goal … to save my city....”
Whether or not his previous attack connects, he would then run and use the desk as a step for an overhead jumping attack.
“....but in doing so, my eyes were opened to a deeper evil. To combat this, I had to serve Justice. I had to serve
Mad Justice.”
He continues his attack, swinging his katana downwards he aims for the arm that holds Smoker's Jitte.
‘He should easily avoid this without my Haki but that's my ace in this fight, I can't reveal it too early.’