Island Notice[old]

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Original Post By: xatch
On Top Of Some Rubble, In The Hazy Courtyard

Sarkies grunting in pain, as blood started to stream down his legs, remained ready for his enigmatic opponent next strike. As The Incendiary shot soared past his opponent, the desired flare like effect was achieved, creating some back light too the situation allowing for a bit more visibility. What this revealed made a lump in Sarkies throat form restricting his ability to swallow. The Silhouette of Huge man approached, as the shadow moved rapidly...
Fanboy sins said:

Fishman took his shirt off and in one strong swing scattered some dust between him and sarkies... This was mostly to see future incoming bullets and let Vice captain see what kind of monster was he up against.

In an instant the majority of the Haze surrounding Weil was blown back by the force of his powerful movement. In a confidence and posture that revealed his power and physique, The CP agent approached as if he had all the time in the world, and he was apprehending just another garbage pirate. Shouting "
Fanboy sins said:

Justice can't be killed with mere bullets. Stop playing those pirate games and surrender already ...Make things easier for you and your captain..Or else Sarkies...impel down will look like heaven in comparison to my hell.

Sarkies, worried that he might be up against a stronger opponent than he, readied his pistol, the next two rounds were incendiary like the last one...Lets see if this fish can burn Yelling out Back too the ominously approaching opponent...

Sarkies: I've never had Roasted Fishmen!

Sarkies readies his pistol and puts the giant target right in the dead center of sights, exhaling as he starts to squeeze the trigger... "BANG"
The pirate nearly jumps out of his skin as another assassin missed their mark and a stray bullet streaks in between the approaching Cp agent and the stationary pirate. It seems that guy has support.... well you know what they say, snipers ware diapers, the coward is probably weaker than the one they are covering. With a devilish grin, Sarkies "Racks his pistol twice" (Rack is a term for pulling the slide back to cock the gun, or in this case too eject the two next shells prematurely) pocketing two red shells, a green shell feeds into the pistol, as Sarkies bends down before taking off in the direction of the missed sniper bullet. The Smog will still help cover Sarkies from the "unknown snipers" view but Wiel can see it clear as day. Sarkies Jumps down from his rubble pile, the force of the landing forces the gashes on his legs to bleed a bit heavier. Fighting through the pain Sarkies starts to charge towards Solitare still under some cover, with his pistol in one hand and his blade in the other.

Mid Air Rapidly Approaching The Ground In An Entangled Grapple

As the two tyrants met in mid air, Bond had used his superior training and ability to move mid air to take control of the situation. Absorbing/reflecting/redirecting Bellamy's Punch the Assassin successfully grabbed and hurled the spring human with extreme force and planned to follow up with a dense tackle. Only to forget his opponent was a SPRING HUMAN! converting speed,weight, momentum into opposing energy is what Bellamy was best at. Reversing a reverse Bellamy is able to turn the strong counter into an ever greater retaliation. Springing back at bond using his added force to increase his bounce back, and using the forward momentum of Bond against him to inflict Maximum damage, the Pirate is successful in driving his legs into the Cp agents chest and thrust him counter actively back upwards with great force. Having lost most if not all of his momentum moments after the blow connected Bellamy was in a "relatively" slow state of free fall. Being no stranger to Pain and Battle, and being a rising star among the WG's greatest intelligence agency, This type of riposte wouldn't be enough to stop Bond. Grunting through the pain, and broken bones, Bond takes advantage of his opponents "slow" free fall and manages to fire off 2x well placed bullets.

The Bullets Rang true and were right on mark to strike two devastating on tier strikes right into the pirates midsection, The Cp agent was right to time his shots like he did. As the Pirate was free falling there was no way he could avoid the expertly placed rounds.... " SPRING DEATH KNOCK " The Pirates arm quickly turned into a compressed spring and fired at the nearest adjacent building (Sarkies, the building he was originally jumping towards) grabbing the edge and twisting his body to lower his profile, Bellamy successfully avoids one bullet, but the second finds its mark on his love handle (his waist), causing significant damage as the bullet goes straight through the soft-ish(no bones) side of Bellamy, But misses its mark on any Vital organs. However the wound is bleeding heavily and will start to cause stamina loss soon.

Holding onto the side of the building Bellamy digs his fingers into his newly created wound, then proceeds to lick the blood as a big devilish Grin overcomes his face. The pirate starts to grumble something low at first...

Bellamy: Hahahh-haha, Hahahh-haha, Hahahh-haha

The Pirate is inaudible at first, until he starts to grow louder....

Bellamy: Hahahh-haha, Hahahh-haha, Hahahh-haha

Eventually the Laughter takes him over....

Bellamy: Hahahh-haha, Hahahh-haha, Hahahh-haha, Hahahh-haha, Hahahh-haha, Hahahh-haha

As the mad Pirate demonstrates why he earned the epitaph "Hyena" Bellamy turns his legs back into compressed springs and proclaims...

Bellamy: Let's see who is better in the air?

Un-coiling his legs, Bellamy launches himself low and directly across back too his tower, flipping and transforming his legs into springs as he smashes into His own tower. Using his own speed and momentum Bellamy repeats this process slowly rising in height, as he rapidly increases in speed. Each bounce between building increases his speed and momentum. Right about the point he starts to turn into a blur of movement speed Bellamy's coarse eradicates... alternating from the ground, and the three surrounding buildings (His tower, Sarkies, and The Rec. Hall) Bellamy achieves his Maximum Speed, in one final and powerful bounce... Bellamy propels himself straight at Bond side using all his stored momentum in one massive strike of speed and mass, in hopes to significantly injure the agent and drive him back into Sarkies tower.

 

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Original Post By: fanboy sins
Two brothers
Because Bond managed to harm enemy. Siblings though that it was their chance to shine. But those two were very very wrong. Suddenly
Twins dropped their jaws simultaneously.....Bellamys movements were just too fast. Pirate started jumping from one tower to another. Michael and Jan even saw hyena springing from same tower they were on. But there was nothing they could do........


Weil.

While slowly walking towards enemy, fishman heard sound of gunshot. However Sarkies wasn't one firing.
It must be Solitaire... Good.... bullet will distract that pirate bastard For a while..................
wow he just stood up.?. ok bring it on then..........
Showing back huh.......Yea ..be afraid weakling.................. Don’t tell me that bastard is running towards Solitaire......Oh shit..of fuck.....Screw you.....Sarkies.....

Don’t wanna do it cos this attack is gross and lame but You leave me no choice bastard.

Weil suddenly put index fingers in his mouth. After wettening them with saliva Agent pointed arms towards runaway human. Fishman aimed carefully and with all his strength unleashed two spit bullets. First droplet going towards right buttcheek and second one towards left love handle.
Fishman started shouting from the back.With vein popping from forhead agent seem rather furious. .
Now bastard Don't even try moving ...If I wanted to ,you'd be dead already. ...

 

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Original Post By: otis
Two shots, simple and elegant though they were they would not be enough to down a rabid Hyena, No I will need to put a few more into him before that. With his speed I may just run out. Only three left in this clip. Utilizing geppo a few more times, Bond remains relatively stationary in the air. His gun hand (left hand) trained on Bellamy's movements as best he could, the pirate began jumping around. Faster and faster the hopping reached a point where Bond could not quite keep up with the movement.

Touching his right side, Bond pushed slightly on where his rib was hindering his breathing. The rib gave from the push. Another rib, well small price so far. I have just the cure for such a malady. Bond unholsters his flask from his left breast holster and pulls out the stopper with his teeth and downs the concoction.

The burn of the alcohol as is hit the back of his throat brought the old familiar calm back to Bond, as it hit his chest the fire rose back into his lungs, his determination tuned. A fine Greyhound for an old greyhound. At this point Bellamy's tempo was reaching its crescendo, Bond's grin was fatefully wolfish. I cannot see him but that is no matter, he will need to hit me to finish this.

Relaxing his body and untensing his muscles, Bond closed his eyes, when the voice heads towards him he would have a matter of moments, planning to dodge and let the pirate skip past he would only have one shot. Might as well make it count. Bond let the magazine in his gun fall to the ground and replaced it without a second thought. Seven shots are more likely than three.

Spoiler: Techniques

The hit came, and by the gods did it hurt, though using Kami-E Bond still couldn't see the attack when it came, and without feeling the momentum he would not be able to determine trajectory. As a result for a split second the hammer fell and Bond felt the remainder of his right side crack and break, but like paper he attempted to avoid the worst of it. letting the pirate goo through him, Bond knew where Bellamy might just be,

"Air superiority is the ultimate expression of military power" Bond coating the projectiles with his remaining haki unloaded all seven bullets into the direction the he knew Bellamy to be flying.

Fanboy sins said:

Weil.

While slowly walking towards enemy, fishman heard sound of gunshot. However Sarkies wasn't one firing.
It must be Solitaire... Good.... bullet will distract that pirate bastard For a while..................
wow he just stood up.?. ok bring it on then..........
Showing back huh.......Yea ..be afraid weakling.................. Don’t tell me that bastard is running towards Solitaire......Oh shit..of fuck.....Screw you.....Sarkies.....

Don’t wanna do it cos this attack is gross and lame but You leave me no choice bastard.

Weil suddenly put index fingers in his mouth. After wettening them with saliva Agent pointed arms towards runaway human. Fishman aimed carefully and with all his strength unleashed two spit bullets. First droplet going towards right buttcheek and second one towards left love handle.
Fishman started shouting from the back.With vein popping from forhead agent seem rather furious. .
Now bastard Don't even try moving ...If I wanted to ,you'd be dead already. ...

Unable to tell if her shot worked, Solitaire reloaded, and tried to make out what could be going on. She could not see anymore indications the ongoing fight within the smoke. Training dictates that I reposition after a shot, so as to not be found. But didn't a bar goer say that needless walking around up here was dangerous?

Solitaire decided to take her chances. What was the worse that could happen, preparing to fire again Solitaire chose to study the smoke for silhouettes.

 

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Original Post By: xatch
Quickly Approaching Solitaire Through The Fog

The Bloodthirsty Bellamy Pirate hellbent on picking off the weaker opponents first, turns away from his current adversary in an attempt to catch the support off guard. After a missed shot rang out and revealed the location of a most likely less physically adept adversary. Sarkies wasted no time in an attempt to seize the opportunity. Readying his weapons and rushing through what was left of the haze giving him several precious feet under cover before the sniper would be able to sight up the Pirate. As he ran for the sniper, it wasn't like the Fishmen was just going to stand idly by and let this happen. In an unexpected move the CP Assassin didn't give chase, but started sucking his fingers. This wasn't out of cowardice or a nervous response to the impending danger that was about to befell his support. The Agent was using a power native to the fishmen in order to weaponize water or in this case saliva.
Fanboy sins said:

Fishman aimed carefully and with all his strength unleashed two spit bullets. First droplet going towards right buttcheek and second one towards left love handle.

As the droplets soared towards there intended target the Agent called out one last ultimatum.
Fanboy sins said:

Now bastard Don't even try moving ...If I wanted to ,you'd be dead already. .

The first shot rang true as was intended, though maybe due to the Haze or sheer power difference in opponents, what was surly meant to be an inconveniencing blow to the buttocks, ended up causing the soft mound of fleshy fat to burst out in a visceral blast of booty bits. The force of the first loogie longshots luckily launched Sarkies down with such overwhelming speed and force that it caused the second savagely speeding spit shot to only manage to rip a chunk out of the side of Sarkies. Aside from blood loss and a bit of impaired movements, both wounds were non lethal.

Having been sent into a tumble, now rolling out of the cover of the haze. Sarkies lay there regaining his bearings, and shakily rising to his feet. Surly now in the scope of the sniper, "Big Knife" was in a tricky situation. At his back was a much stronger and skillful opponent, at his front still several meters away was a surly exception ranged executioner, also missing a butt cheek and bleeding profusely from the waste down the pirate begins to think to himself... Move and I'm dead... huh...Wonder if the Boss is having any trouble with his opponents... I'm sure he will be here to back me up so... I just have to hold out a bit longer... Gotta reach that sniper, I can use them as leverage until Bellamy can come to help. Mustering all of the stamina he has left, Sarkies stands tall and proclaims.

Sarkies: Let me show you why they call me "Big Knife"

Raising his pistol, Sarkies fires the remaining four bullets somewhat sporadically at his massive fishmen tormentor that was still a far ways off. The only difference was the green bullet that was fired first wasn't aimed at Wiel at all but at the rubble near his feat. The first of the four bullets fired was a sonic bullet, a bullet designed to create a distracting and somewhat disorienting percussive sound blast that dazes or distracts the effected party. With a hopeful distraction potentially gonna buy him time, Sarkies drops his gun and pulls out the two red shells he pocketed earlier, still holding the Knife in one hand, as he spins around he tosses the two bullets in the air in front of him and with his other hand swings his big knife in a circular motion originating from a horizontal position. This creates a violent air slash that strikes the the incendiary bullets creating a bright flash in the dark dusty battle field, as the rounds explode in a bright flame burst.

with the hopes that a sniper, who's eyes would be adjusted to the darkness, and was watching in a magnified scope would be temporarily caught off guard and loose sight of their target in the split second it took their retina to readjust and spot the target. With both a Loud bang and bright flash, Sarkies mustered what stamina he had left and continued running/charging straight at the last known location of the sniper support. Sarkies is banking on the fact that he will be close enough to make sniping less effective by the time he is re-located by the marksmen, and that he will have created enough of a distraction and spacing to make anything Weil attempts too late to help him overtake
the sniper.

Rapidly Moving Faster Than The Eye Can See High In The Air
The cackling Hyena relentlessly ricocheted rapidly, until all that was visible on the battlefield were the after shocks of a previous bouncing location. As the Hypersonic Hyena Hopped Hellishly, Bond Stayed motionless suspended above the towers with his own extraordinary abilities allowing him to also defy gravity and bring a 3rd dimension of leathality too this melee. Bellamy with one final push off of Sarkies Tower, delivers his strongest blow straight at the CP Agents side.

With blurring speed and strength, Bellamy's strike finds its mark, however the usual results are not present. Its typically at this time that the opponents eyes turn white, blood flies out there mouth, as they slowly start to crumple only to seconds later be jettisoned off in the opposite direction typically dying from the impact of the tackle or the surface of whatever they are driven into. The hit connects and damage is dealt, but Bond is a battle experienced veteran, well versed in the 6 paths. With his already on Tier reaction speed, and a boost from the Kami-E Bond managed to lessen the some of the impact, but more importantly he used his paper like nature to allow the high speed pirates strike to pass through him, thus not sending him smashing into the adjacent building, but allowing him to remain basically in the same spot, and mitigate a decent amount of the incoming damage. Most importantly, This technique gave Bond several advantages, he had perspective over his opponent, he knew the trajectory of his opponent, and he had the ability to launch a devastating counter attack that required little to no effort.

Brandishing his pistol loaded with deadlier than average ammunition, and pushed to the peak of destruction with the very spirit of Bond resonating inside each shot. Bond unleashed hell with the accuracy of heavy, with each pull of the trigger it was as if each of Bellamy's crimes were represented in a bullet. Unable to to alter his direction in the air, Bellamy tries again to coil up his arm and reach for a nearby building, but this time he is a bit to far, or maybe he's a just a bit slower having exhausted so much in his earlier movements. Bellamy had no choice but to repent his sins. Sloth for setting up residence on a peaceful island, the first bullet strikes his left thigh embedding itself in the bone. Envy for for wanting what the prior chief had, the second bullet strike his left hand. Gluttony for the over consumption of all vices, the third bullet finds its way into the stomach. Greed for taking everything from people deemed lesser, the fourth bullet goes straight through the right forearm. Lust for the harem of women turned prostitute out of fear, as the fifth bullet strikes near the groin. Wrath for all the violence you have committed, as the sixth bullet pierces through his right shoulder. Pride for thinking you were unbeatable, The seventh and final bullet catching his chest. Bellemy's eyes go white as blood flies from his mouth, the momentum from his redirected has sent him crashing into the ground where the Crew barracks used to be.

The Dust and smoke had all but cleared out, as did the clouds allowing for the full moon to start to illuminate the Havoc that was the summit of Notice. A gurgled cough, and the rustling of debris is starting to be heard. Out from the rubble, bleeding battered beaten and broken Bellamy can be seen. The Hyena still clinging to life, blood pouring from out him, slides his back up against some rubble to face where Bond should be descending. With his one useful hand Bellamy pulls his pistol, his shoulder and forearm have bullet holes in them, still he manages to steady the pistol on some rocks. Activating his devil fruit from his shoulder to his wrist Bellamy squeezes the two wounds shut and takes aim, with his pistol just inches from his face due to his now stubby arm the pirate has gained some stability but his vision is blurring as he is quickly losing blood. With what vision he has left not capable of an accurate shot from this distance, Bellamy rapidly uncoils his spring in the direction of Bonds falling body. Bellamy starts to laugh as his fist rapidly approaches Bond...

Bellamy: Hahahh-haha, Hahahh-haha, Hahahh-haha, Hahahh-haha, Hahahh-haha, Hahahh-haha

The spring arm reaches near point blank range as Bellamy repeats the process Bond so kindly demonstrated to him. Attempting to combine Spring Death knock with a clip full of alternating shells. Bellamy attempts to stretch his arm out to make the 7 shots from his gun more likely to hit.

 

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Original Post By: otis
The pain may have been necessary for Bond to hit Bellamy, but that did not make it any less painful once the hit landed. Luckily The hits seemed to have landed on the pirate. The hits were precise and they were with the same care that Bond would have given to any drink. Placing the shots for the maximum effect, none were designed to hit the same place twice.

Not dead yet? Bond could see the pirate holding on to life despite all the various parts of his body that were leaking blood all across the ground. The sight was of a broken man, a defeated tyrant and yet this husk still laughed. Admiration is not what I am feeling, no this is more akin to respect. This man refuses to die like a dog, but instead he chooses to laugh like his namesake the hyena.

Bellamy raises his gun barely able to level it at Bond, Impressive sir, however it is hopeless. Making no motion to move from the place that he landed, Bond could sense the Vincent Brothers nearby. There was nothing more he need do. I suppose I can allow this man his final request.

Standing resolutely Bond locks eyes with Bellemy and gives a curt nod, releasing the clip from his pistol Bond goes through the motion of putting in his final clip and pulling back the breach, all the while hardening his body with the hardest Tekkai he could manage. There goes another suit, My tailor will have my head for this.

"What we obtain too cheap, we esteem too lightly; it is dearness only that gives everything its value." Bond says waiting for the shots.

Solitaire heard the bang before she saw the flash, and that was all she would be seeing for the next few second. Damn crafty pirates! Solitaire knew that the goal would be to remove her, but she would hardly give a pirate that satisfaction. Prone on the ground in a perfect position to fire on the pirate was an advantage until a moment ago.

Bond would tell me to rely on my memory and my other senses if I cannot see. Solitaire took a breath and stood, positioning her gun at her side barrel down, Soitaire waited and tensed her body. Touch and smell were the only senses working correctly at the moment and all I can smell is smoke and gunpowder. I will have to depend on touch, and hopefully Weil.

Performing a Tekkai, Solitaire prepares to take an oncoming hit from Sarkies and fire point blank where his torso would have to be located to hit her. (If the hit doesn't KO her first)

 

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Original Post By: dr.respect
Weil's saliva bullets managed to bring Sarkies down for a while. Winded Fishman took that time and instead of rushing forward with full speed ,agent continued walking towards the target, saving stamina for unexpected situation. Assassin wanted to capture vice captain alive if possible, because of that stubbornness from enemy really infuriated otherwise calm man.

Capturing desperate pirates alive ,really is a harder task than killing them.Why can't that human see his doomed future ?
What was Bellamy thinking thinking, when taking over this peaceful country?.........
.........It doesn't matter. ......... Killing and pillaging is the only thing pirates are good at. Even today I saw same truth with my eyes . There are many kingdoms , suffering same fate as fishman island. Donquixote Mjosgard I'll carry your agenda.
Rotten seeds like them can only corrupt others.... Justice won't allow for scum like them to roam freely . This is why we are here. This is why I stand here.
Any more tricks and I will just kill this bastard .He had fair share of his chances after all.

Many thoughts passed through Weil's mind while walking strong. Fishman's eyes were on Sarkies :watching ,observing and analysing every movement of fallen pirate.


Portgas D. Xatch said:

Sarkies: Let me show you why they call me "Big Knife"

Assassin barely heard what right hand said, but by tone of it Whaleson guessed that it wasn't over.
Ughh....Alright then ,consider yourself dead a man.

Shouted back Weil while continuing his long walk. Fishman even noticed how Sarkies pulled out his gun ,but because of pirate's 'incorrect' aim agent ignored it. ........
After a gunshot blue whale heard disturbing sound rocking and disorganising his big blue head.
What kind of trick is this?..... Can't use kamie in this chaos.... Guess it's time for tekkai(+1 Durability ). Good thing I got some rest because of Solitaire.

While Weil tensed his muscules, (although this time slightly weaker than usual) .3 bullets found their targets. One landed on the left shoulder and other two on the stomach. This time each iron piece left significant stinging pain in Rokushiki users body. However it only fueled Fishman's desire to kill a wanted man.

Now you have done it ,prepare for the worst.

Assassin changed his slow pace and went towards pirate's previous location with full force. Further Weil got from sonic bullet better his body control became ,however only thing visible forward was a flaming light.

This is the only way towards bastard. Have to go through it if I want to catch up.

Fishman concentrated his mind and activated Kami-E Slime. With this Rokushiki technique, Weil managed to avoid getting burned , but his left arm still felt heat of flames.

Finally this is the end ,I'll just have to catch up and game is over. But bastard is quite far away. No matter what can't let that scum reach Solitaire.

After chasing Sarkies from behind, Weil realised that even though agent way was faster than injured runner ,he still had to cover quite a distance. Fishman used last Rokushiki technique to quickly catch up with Sarkies . Plus by combining all the remaining might in right fist ,Weil intended to finish things for good. . One thousand tile true punch was aimed towards pirate's spine.

Now......Wait for your captain with burnt comrades down there.

(Soru. Movement speed +10. 61 in total .2 tiers higher than Sarkie's speed)
Snipers are watching

Finally , after inhuman battle, both Bond and Bellamy slowed down. Slowed down really isn't suited for a scene like this though. Pirate ,alive only because of sheer willpower , and Cipher Pol veteran, beaten pretty brutally on the ground looked through each other.
Vincent Brothers understood how much trust did Bond just put in them. Drained from all the emotions after watching this clash ,each sibling only said one word before firing a single shot.
Jan: Heart
Michael : Head
BOOM...BOOM..
Two iron bullets flew towards Bellamy. Bullets that carried message from death itself....
"I'm coming for your ass boi"


(B rank bullets)

 

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Original Post By: xatch
Laying Among The Rubble, Bloody, Beaten, And On His Last Breath

The voracious Pirate with labored breath managed to muster one final cackle as he believed he was dragging his opponent with him too hell. "The Hyena" mustering all he had, unleashed one final attack, fitting of the savage man he truly was. Not willing to die just yet, Bellamy readied a Pistol and retracted his arm. As his vision was failing he launched his arm in the general direction of his stationary target. All he needed was to get close. As the pistol flew just inches from its mark, Bellamy proclaimed as he started to squeeze the trigger of his incendiary bullet filled magazine....

Bellamy in a mad laughter filled rage: The flames of death welcome you to the flames of hell!

It was at this moment that Bond didn't move, didn't falter or wince. Instead he just continued walking forward towards what was surly his own demise. As the resolute agent stood with confidence, his mouth could be seen moving but nothing was audible for the Pirate,
Otis said:

"What we obtain too cheap, we esteem too lightly; it is dearness only that gives everything its value."

Bellamy, now with his target "in sight" (in front of the gun) starts to pull the trigger... Shots ring out..

*BANG* *BANG*

The gun that was inches from Bonds body drops, as the arm that was holding it reverts to its normal self and the lifeless body of Bellamy LaCroix (made up last name) goes limp as the addition of an eighth and ninth bullet hole appear in the Pirates body.

Fanboy sins said:

Jan: Heart

Fanboy sins said:

Michael : Head
BOOM...BOOM..
Two iron bullets flew towards Bellamy. Bullets that carried message from death itself....

The Two assassin agent brothers named "Brother" who basically couldn't help during the fight due to the sheer power and ability of their opponent. Finally found the opportunity they were waiting for. As if it was second nature and without hesitation, the Brothers in unison marked their target, called their shots, and deliver the final nails in the coffin. The bullets being normal, and the strength of the snipers at this point didn't matter. The defenseless and weakened tyrant was finally vulnerable and the CP trains their entire lives for moments like this. The shots ring true and with that the tyrannical dictator Pirate know as "The Hyena" has finally been put down.


Quickly Approaching Solitaire With Knife In Hand

The Pirate first mate had successfully pulled off a "flash bang" diversion and was now about to reach Solitaire. As he was quickly approaching, his opponent did something unexpected...
Otis said:

Solitaire took a breath and stood, positioning her gun at her side barrel down, Soitaire waited and tensed her body.

The sniper "Big Knife" was pursuing must not have been any good. Not only did she miss her shots giving away her position, but upon the threat of a real opponent she submits by standing tall allowing her opponent clear view of her location. narrowing his eyes and bringing his knife up readying it for a deadly blow, Sarkies continues on his path ready to fell the sniper with one massive strike.

As the Pirate sped towards his victim, The fishmen caught off guard by the diversionary shot was slightly disoriented, but his training allowed him to harden and avoid most of the incoming damages. In an attempt to cover lost ground, Weil, pushing himself to the utmost extremes of his training activates a 3rd ability (soru) to increase his speed past his own physical limits to catch the injured and opening (as in distance) Pirate.

Sarkies just a few feet away from his victim raises his "Knife" in one hand and uses his other hand to reinforce his strike, His Opponent is seemingly standing there in frozen fear, something that wasn't unusual for adversary of the Bellamy Pirates. Sarkies starts his strike as he jumps and is accelerated into Solitaire...

except... as Sarkies jumped to strike his undefended opponent....
Fanboy sins said:

After chasing Sarkies from behind, Weil realised that even though agent way was faster than injured runner ,he still had to cover quite a distance. Fishman used last Rokushiki technique to quickly catch up with Sarkies . Plus by combining all the remaining might in right fist ,Weil intended to finish things for good. . One thousand tile true punch was aimed towards pirate's spine.

As the First Mate was suspended in air, a massive fist burst out his chest from behind, expelling visceral chunks of heart and spine all over the resolute sniper's body. At this point Sarkies was not much more than a lifeless rag doll as what little blood that he had remaining gushed out of the massive cavity in the center of his chest. The body of the Pirate slowly slid down off of the fist that suspended it, and folded on the ground in a very unnatural way...



It seems as if all the threats on the island have been dispatched. 10-10 pirates dead, Bellamy and Sarkie's lay lifeless as 5 CP agents stand victorious, tho bloody and beaten in some cases, the Pirate presence on Notice is no more.....

 

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Original Post By: otis
Solitaire stood motionless, waiting for the impact that would likely cut into her. Opening her eyes to test whether she could see again. Fuzzy at first, then she started to see a figure running towards her. I should move, but he is coming too fast. The world came back into razor sharp focus and the pirate stood over her ready to cut into her.

At that moment the center of Sarkies started to bulge forward. The first thing Solitaire could see after the flash bang was the spray of blood and viscera that erupted from what a second ago was Sarkies' body. Solitaire closed her eyes again not thinking about all the innards that were now all over her.

Bond heard the shots and saw the result, all the while walking forward. The sight was gruesome, several holes dotted the fallen tyrants body. The blood has gone stagnant, but training dictates the confirmation. Bond bends over and checks the pulse of the pirate, No pulse, mission accomplished.
"To the victor goes the headache" Bond says looking around at the hellish landscape the mission created.

Turning to look over at the scene with the first mate Bond saw Solitaire just standing still. What in the hell is that idiot doing? Her training can't help her against that animal. Seeing Weil running towards the foe however, Bond allowed his nerves calm.
"Well done old chap" Unscrewing his flask again raising it slightly to Weil's charge and taking a gulp.

 

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Original Post By: dr.respect
After checking Weil's side of the already finished battlefield ,Vincent brothers assumed that it was their victory. Relived that everything ended without friendly casualties, siblings simultaneously took deep breath and only after that started talking.

Jan : This probably was the longest day of my life...Good thing we accomplished our mission
Michael : Do you feel that way though ? Bellamy and Sarkies aren't captured, they are as dead as your sense of humour.
Jan : Nothing can be done about that so don't mind it .
Michael : What should we do to those dead bodies ?
Jan : Think we should let people of this island know that pirates are not problem anymore . You go see Solitaire and Weil, if everything is good there ,take Vice captains body and hang it somewhere in lower port town for everyone to see. Leave Bond and Bellamy to me. Upper town should see fate of her tyrant.
Michael : Deal.
Jan : let's hurry then.

Brothers rushed down from roof down to the hall. Michael quickly left the building ,but Jan saw something strange. On the flipped table between alcohol ,meat and all kinds of food there was a wierd banana in process of changing colours. Swirly shapes quickly enlightened agent's brain.
A devil fruit.???? Think this should be Bellamy's.....I'll just give it to Bond...He deserves it.

Jan took oceans curse and quickly rushed towards mvp of the day. Boss was drinking some fancy drink as always. Upon seen broken nose and hammered body of Cipher Pol member Vincent brother quickly took of his gun and gave it to injured veteran.

Boss use this as a walking stick..By the way you fought fiercely.....umm.....also....I found this on the way it must be Bellamy's devil fruit ,take it. If you don’t mind I'll take this scum body and hang it somewhere in upper town for everyone to see...

Jan started picking up spring man's lifeless body.



Meanwhile with fishman

After settling business with now dead Sarkies Weil nervously rushed towards Solitaire. Sense of responsibility didn't let agent fall on back until he fully checked subordinates health.
It all ended well I guess .Thanks for help and sorry for all this trouble......... Should have killed this scum in the beginning.......Anyways seems like Bond has finished his fightas expected.... And one of the Vincent brother is coming....Hmmm. which one is it??????????? ............¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿~~~~`~~~~~~~~~~~~ Oi Michael what brings you here?.

Michael : Came to check if everything is under control. Vice captains blood is all over you two .. Solitaire take my handkerchief it is unused. Anyways boss I'll be taking this bastard's body down in port town if you dont mind. Everyone should feel freedom here as soon as possible.

Weil: Do whatever you have to do. I think it's time for us to reach our ship ,clean up and sleep . tomorrow morning , new government of this country will inform it's people the beginning of a new era from our deck. So please spread the word .Every citizen should be there to celebrate.

Michael : as you wish.

Weil stood up and went towards Bond. To help him reach the Cipher Pol ship.

Meanwhile Michael and Jan with wanted pirates on their back started their long journey downwards. Brothers would slowly but surely hang the bodies and then scream loudly. ..
Tyrant is dead.....Tomorrow morning ,come in the port to see heros who defended name of justice for you (they will be masked though). With sunrise ,new future ,new government and a new life will start... Cipher Pol is Watching

 

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Original Post By: xatch
12:12 A.M... The Events That Took 720 Seconds

The events that seemed too last a lifetime, ended in just 12 simple minuets... the lives of 9 Pirates ended and the lives of all the inhabitants of Notice were permanently changed. The "Secret" Cipher Poll Infiltration/Assassination was successful, and went off with little too no complication. The Tyrannical Pirate overlord Bellamy "The Hyena" Had been put down like the dog he was, his first mate proved to be spineless, and most the underlings died in an instantaneous flash of heat and death.

The Inhabitants of the Island would not dare venture to the top of the Island to investigate the noise, let alone leave their houses after the curfew set up by the recently deceased ex-chief. This would allow those involved the several hours of coverup and damage control they would need to perform before finally turning the Island over to the WG to provide relief aid. What happened in the next few hours of darkness was something the Agents were very versed in, coverups.

All fires were extinguished as to not further damage the structures for the future chief. The Agents recovered all bullet casing, and anything that proved the CP would have been involved. The Prostitutes were liberated and unharmed, most completely unaware of what had transpired just outside their window, Though not being stupid they understood Bellamy was probably dead. The corpses of the nameless pirates that didn't already burn, were disposed of as were any missing extremities. The bodies of both Bellamy and Sarkies were cleaned up a bit, as to not be so gruesome (gaping chest cavity and bullet holes /blood covered) and in the fleeting darkness just before dawn. The Liberators that operated from the shadows, left a "notice" to the Isle citizens.

6:30 A.M. Upper Town Market Square

The next morning when dawn broke, and the Island started about its usual hustle and bustle of daily life, the Citizens awoke and went about their days as they always have. Except this morning was different, the air seemed lighter the sun softer, a cool breeze rolls through as the sunrise starts to illuminate the Island. A commotion was forming at the Market Square. Strung up high for all too see, was the corpse of Bellamy, lifeless, grey, and dead as can be. The citizens were unsure how to act or react, several quickly ran up too the summit to confirm the Pirates were ALL gone. A select few distillery workers, and a bouncer just so happened to not be present during all this commotion. meanwhile several things can be heard from the crowd of onlookers..

Fry: First the goats, then the Hyena, this Island hates animals....
Hubert: Is that you Meredith?
Leela: Yes (said sarcastically) your dead sister was dug up and hung in the town square....
Hermes: Whoohooo No more Taxes!
Amy: Cheering in an unknown language

6:50 A.M. Port Town

Being Partly eclipsed by the shadow of the mountain, the lowest town in Notice is the last to receive day break. The Mood and weather near the ocean is a bit more dreary. though as the sun nestles higher and glows hotter that fog will lift and the same heir of liberation will ring true for the people of the poor port Village. Much like the Upper Market Square, there was a similar scene going on at the port entrance. The corpse of "Big Knife" Sarkies was strung up on display, not only that but 5 masked individuals in clean tailored suits stood right behind the display, blocking the dock as a crowd started to form and mumbles could be heard.

Lisa: Big knife!? I've seen bigger... lol.. (thinking to herself) Looks like those CP agents pulled it off, good job boys (and slut)
Moe: (with a tear in his eye) Looks like you didn't die for nuthin Carl... what you started long ago has finally come true...R.I.P.
barney: SHHHhhrggle HUnngggUUmnji Ganonanop!
lenny: Who could follow that! I guess ditto?
Marge: WHERE IS MY HUSBAND THAT PIECE OF SHIT, NOT AT HOME, NOT AT THE BAR... HOMER!!!
Bart: (looking out the bar window, he never left) *babbles to himself mostly* (raises a glass, then realizes the bartender left and precedes to help himself to more libation)
Maggie: (standing off to the side away from the crowd, she blushes looking only at bond {despite his mask the fortune teller knows which one he is} giving only a wink and a nod the young mute turns and disappears in the sea of people.)


Standing Off To The Side Of The Crowd

Two of the main corroborators and some of the only people that know the truth of what happened early this morning, stand tall, proud and away from the main group of onlookers. In no need of limelight or celebration their battle was won in the shadows and for the people who suffered. This act of liberation from the WG restored faith in Carl for the hopes of a successful WG. Not being able but to be have big smiles the two nodded in acknowledgment at the masked hero's they met the night before.

Homer: Sooo that's it? what do we do now?
Carl(all bandaged up): We go back to how it was, rebuild, and live, with a little effort this island can thrive again!
Homer: Soo... I have to go back to my wife?

The crowds looked on and wondered how their lives would change from this moment on, in the distant horizon two WG relief ships approach the Island. A new Day dawns on the Isle of Notice.....

 

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Original Post By: dr.respect
Victors of the night proudly stood near good old dead Sarkies. Sunny Air of the freedom definitely felt way lighter until wind blew scent of rotting pirate towards Cipher Pol members. In the ever growing crowd Vincent brothers quickly noticed familiar face.

Jan: Bro...you wouldn't believe what...
Michael: I saw him too...ha..ha..ha
Jan:This world really is a small plcae... Can't believe that our cousin Boris Vincent is here.
Jan: Oi Boris.....come closer....
Weil: How many Vincents even work in Cipher Pol?
Michael : Boss our family really is a big one. Even our great grand dad's ancestors were members of this organisation. Currently there are about 16 Vincents on active duty. Boris is an undercover spy .
Jan: Boooriiiiiiiiiis....
Suddenly, small slim figure emerged from the crowd (Boris isn't short by human standards, however for Weil anything smaller than him is tiny ). Brown hair , brown eyes fake brown mustache and citizens clothes. Except facial hair part Boris was a copy of his blood relatives. Like Michael and Jan this new guy looked too avarage. Perfect for blending in ...Cousin approached brothers and started talking with them.

Boris:Yo long time no see
Jan:What brings you here ?
Michael : Can you help us pull down those dead bodies later tonight ? Only Bond and Weil had pleasure to sleep because of injuries.
Jan:Us and Solitaire had to clean up everything...Covfefe. Need some Coffee .
Boris:It's nice to see you guy's..I'm gonna be world government's spy here. You two know how I wanted different path for myself, but at least I can have my dream job even if life is fake.
Michael : But you are terrible magican Bor.
Boris : -_- of course Cipher Pol agents can see through my tricks . We are trained for that...By the way is that Weil Whaleson You two where talking about?
FISHMAN gently smiled then nodded and answered.

Weil : That would be me... I'm one who beat that guy hanging there.
Boris : What a monstrous strength ...Jan , Michael sorry that I didn't believe in you two...But it's hard to comprehend , someone harnessing energy from his virginity to become super strong.
Weil : What.......the.......
Jan and Michael : We have to go towards Bellamys body....ha ha...will be back in the evening with it. Plus want to spend some time with Boris.
Boris : Hello Bond and Solitaire superiors. Good job in bringing peace .... Jan Michael lets go.
Weil: I'm not a virgin .....(technically)
Michael and Jan left the scene. They would be back with Bellamys body in time of departure. Meanwhile Marine ships reached the port.

Weil : At long last... After establishing new government we can leave....

I'm still bitter about that manager though . What is gone is gone nothing can be done about it.

 

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Original Post By: otis
Cataloging the nights work to make sure that every stone in the tyrant's base was turned just so. Bond was lost in thought. Bond had ordered his subordinates to make it look like there was less combat then there actually was. The goal is always to demonstrate that the World Government is a body that should not be trifled with without the threat of efficient destruction.

Throughout the night's work the several crew bodies were disposed of an fed to the ants, but it would look like everything just disappeared. As the morning arrived Bond knew for morale his men would want to take credit. Demonstrate that they were the ones who made the whole thing happen.

Once the crowd started to gather, Bond turned and began walking away, What we do is the will of the government, is that not enough,
"Alright men, once you are finished gleaming with self assurance it is back to the boat and we drop these bodies off for a proper showing. Our orders are waiting"

Bond trudged off back to the side of the encampment and used geppo to return to the ship. Taking off his coat he returned to his cabin to sleep,

"When all are on board make a heading for G-8 Teresa, I have not seen Dante so do not hold for him"

Solitaire

There was a nice thing to feeling that you were responsible for a crowd of happy people. The problem is that I really did not do anything. Weil handled Sarkies all by himself. I need to be more effective next time. Listening to the Vincent brothers Solitaire was curious why she did not have as much of a rapport with Teresa then she remembered that Bond liked Teresa more. The thought rolling over in her mind the brothers introduced their cousin. A slip of a thing, but nice enough.

"Please keep us apprised of any goings on in this island" Solitaire said with a bright and warm smile.

Teresa

Bond had radioed down during the night with an all clear message, and Teresa had been preparing the boat since. When he did arrive he arrived alone and was not very talkative. Well no matter.

Teresa waited to greet the agents upon their return, and prepared to make way for G-8.

 

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Original Post By: xatch
Late Afternoon On The Free Island Of Notice Port

The day went on as it always did, but the people of Notice lives were rocked. Rumors of what would happen next, who would be in charge, and what now? started coming up. The Bodies of the Two deceased pirates were taken off display and wrapped and stored in the hull of the ship. Two Government relief ships had docked and several high ranking members, along with trauma support, and other medical services were now ready for the Islands inhabitants if needed. The Captain in charge of the relief effort Approaches Weil, the highest ranking person present, since Bond had gone off to recover from his fight. The Captain was an awfully short man with a big bi-corn hat and bright blue and gold accents. The Captain spoke...

Captain C. Runch- The WG thanks you for what you did here. (the short man stands and salutes) But I'm afraid There will be no rest. These orders came straight from CP8, Even I don't know they say. (Hands a sealed envelope, stand and salutes) The last thing, we need to quickly re-establish order here, and put in place a new chief. One that will be not only good for the Island, but will play ball with the WG. Do you have any recommendations?

There was little to no commotion in the streets anymore, Most anybody who was anyone had made there way too Lisa's Bar to celebrate, or lament, or try to figure out whats gonna happen... Drinks were on the house, (or on the CP agents still open tab) Though most were surprisingly sober. All the usual patrons were there plus a bandaged man who kept to himself and just watched from a shadowy corner.

 

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Original Post By: dr.respect
....Thanks for delivering message Captain. From now on safety of this island is your responsibility.
Speaking of new government for this nation.....Me and Bond both agree that he should inherit previous chief's will. Man was Marine Like you in the past so collaboration should be easy.
Weil shortly explained importance Of Carl and his team ,rebellion he mounted from shadows. How explosion made agents work easier.

....And finally I'd like to ask you a favour. There is a marketplace manager in upper town.... (Weil teaches captain location of the place)..... Can you give this guy praise publicly "for Helping out justice " and give him this sealed letter.

Now sorry but I have to leave.

Weil went towards his ship. On the way fishman opened and read the letter.

Hmmm... I can use celestial mark on my shoulder to trick those pirates. Runaway slave sounds good. Damn , have to swim from Notice now . It will drain my stamina drastically, but to sell my act ,extreme physical condition is necessary. After getting back to the shape Bond and others will surly come weeks later . At that moment I'll strike from the back.


Weil added to this note sentence in the back. "Going undercover now see ya all".Fishman entered in Bonds room and left the message. After that agent jumped from the ship and started his underwater journey towards Gasparde Pirates.

 

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Original Post By: otis
Fanboy sins said:

Weil added to this note sentence in the back. "Going undercover now see ya all".Fishman entered in Bonds room and left the message. After that agent jumped from the ship and started his underwater journey towards Gasparde Pirates.

Bond knew Weil entered his room, the lights down though and Bond enjoying the small stretch of piece did not react. After Weil left Bond heard the splash. New orders I suppose.

Teresa's yell shatters the small peace that had fallen over the CP ship. The order to head out had been called. Opening his cabin door, Bond walks to the railings on the port side of the ship and opens the note that Weil left,

Fanboy sins said:

"Going undercover now see ya all".

Bond chuckles, and begins to tear up the note and let the shreds fly away into the wind and deposit themselves into the sea. The wind picking up the ship heads itself away from the small port on Notice out back into the North Blue. First to G-* then to find new prey.

Let the new hunt begin!

 

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Original Post By: xatch
The Sun Sets On The Port

As the CP agents depart and go their separate ways, The Giant abrupt, rude, but charming Fishmen dives into the water and like a bullet from a gun, shot out of sight in a near instant, not looking back. The Fishmens eyes were only able to look forward toward his bright future, as he swam off to some unknown location. I pray for the next person unfortunate enough to clash against the rising star Wiel. Bond and his band of merry men/women also departed with the corpse of Bellamy and Sarkies in tow, The agent made his way too G-* to fulfill the final requirements of his mission.

Meanwhile Back In The Bar

The mood was tense, but light. People were happy the tyranny was over, but were worried about the unknown of what comes next. as the tension was at an all time high, an Abrupt entry from the napoleon-esq captain broke the silence... *THUD* the doors banged as the short man entered the establishment. Everyone inside stopped what they were doing and watched as the highly decorated Captain walked center of the Bar and Proclaimed..

Captain C. Runch- I AM LOOKING FOR A MAN (pausing waiting for a reaction) A MAN BY THE NAME OF...CARL!

It was at this point, that without hesitation or fear of consequence, with nothing but love and respect for his deceased friend, Moe stood up, walked towards the Marine Captain and started to deliver the mother of all "Bitch Slaps" for the blatant disrespect of his friend...

Moe: DON'T YOU EVER SAY THAT NAME!

As the Drunken angry patron attempted to strike the man out of pride for the deceased, his hand was restrained. A hand wrapped in bandages held it firmly yet non-aggressively, to stop the action but in a non-violent way. As his had was stopped Moe turned to the bandaged person that had impeded his pride with a fire and hatred in his eye's, a look that would intimidate the devil himself. Without warning, using his free hand, Moe attempted to strike the man holding him back. A calm but familiar voice rang out...

Carl: That's enough Moesapharius...

shuttering at the sound of his real name, but more at the voice that called it... in a shaky and broken voice...

Moe (tears welling, and a lump in his throat, stops his motion, and slumps over): I.. don't need to see your face, I didn't need to hear your voice, Your touch was all i needed...(now balling his eyes out, Moe embraces the bandaged man)... CARL! where, why, how...never mind it's you, your really here...HEY BARNES! LENNY!....IT'S CARL!

Barney: SHHHgggurkkinob BBLLLUBBBERduggin nedgeneker flaxation!
Lenny: No..It cant be....

The three old friends embraced and got caught up in the moment... when all of a sudden, the captain got a little impatient...

Captain C. Runch: shuttt uppp!!!

It was at that moment that a wave of invisible energy filled the room, breaking glasses, damaging furniture, and knocking out everyone in the bar except; The Captain, Carl, Homer, Maggie and Bart (who was blacked out just moments ago). The Captain explained the current situation and appointed Carl the Acting Chief of Notice, under two conditions 1. He buys into the WG protection act. 2. He refuses too harbor nor supports in any way any act of piracy or rebellion. If those conditions are met the WG will protect the island and direct trade routes too it.

Without hesitation Carl agree's and appoints Maggie his head advisor, and Homer his chief of staff, together they will start to rebuild Notice into the Island it once was. A farming and agricultural hub among some of the busiest WG protected trade currents. With massive farming contracts to supply the navy and with reinstatement of the industrial mill and mine. The Island will start to produce steal and other highly sought after metals. The former market owner Now Head of island import export after a great recommendation from the WG, has moved passed his greedy ways and helped the Island flourish financially. It seem's the things are looking up for the inhabitants of Notice, and that finally they are free and safe from pirate rule.....

fin.