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Post by Charles Carter on Jun 2, 2019 11:18:32 GMT -4
The sudden explosion from behind him thrust Charles onto the ground, having been in front of the table as opposed to his companion who’d been selling weapons. His hands and knees impacted with the hardwood below, a stinging sensation assaulting his senses for a moment before he gathered himself and stood back up. It seemed the auctioneer had taken the brunt of the damage from this sudden attack, though the fire was spreading quickly. Charles watched as the occupants started screaming and shoving each other- only making the situation worse for everyone involved. Thinking quickly, he teared off one of the spots along his body, a lightly bleeding wound taking its place, and stretched it as long as he could with his hands alone- about 2-3 meters wide- though it could go up to 10 meters wide with the help of the others. With that, he’d throw the large, floppy spot on top of the crowd of people before shouting: ”Keep stretching it until everyone’s underneath there! My rubber’s fire retardant, it’ll keep you safe!” He hoped that his maneuver would not only keep the crowd safe from the spreading flames for now, but get them to calm down enough to work together while he and his partners worked on taking care of the sudden intruders.
Grabbing the suitcase as instructed, he’d run towards Brandon, who was tending to one of the civilians. He called out for Nori to open a path for them, but the woman seemed to ignore him as she strode towards the intruders, her body starting to light itself aflame. For a second he wondered if she had been the cause for the attack- though it didn’t take him long to realize that wasn’t likely considering his eyes had been on her the whole time.
”Here boy, take this” he said, shoving the suitcase of weapons into Brandon’s arms before ripping off another rubber spot from his body- this time stretching it between his thumb and forefinger on both hands. Closing an eye to focus his sights, he’d release the highly elastic piece of rubber towards the man in the middle’s head, allowing the rubber to harden as it sailed through the air until it become as tough as stone.
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Post by Rosey on Jun 7, 2019 14:35:38 GMT -4
He had not noticed that he was swaying on his legs, the hit of the second explosion or well the sound had made him hit the table and the floor with his head, seconds out cold, but waking up soon to not realize that. It was good Brandon held on to him soon, it wasn't good that right in front of the door, someone from the Yakuza stood. They were trapped, the many people from the auction, his friends, his colleagues, whatever you wanted to call it. They had to get out, but they could not. More minor explosions of the fire were happening as it reached other bottles of alcohol, the people that the Railwork union had called seemed to be doing what they had to do. Brandon supporting him, Nori threatening the Yakuza, to show they were not weak and just waiting for the smoke and fire to catch them and Charles, protecting his friends inside and trying to assist Nori. What should they do. Would they pick up arms, but could he trust everyone that was in here? Were they indeed all Railway Union or was he surrounded by the act of the enemy?
His eyes shortly traveled to check out what Nori was doing, he could not just stand here and do nothing so he shook himself away from Brandon to walk forward on his own, still a bit dizzy and a bit wobbly but that did not stop him, he simply continued onwards to stand by Nori her side, he did not know this Yakuza, he did not care. "We are just friends hanging out in the bar, let us go." He did not want to say he would call the police, because he would not and he was sure this man knew. He did not know him personally but he had seen Kuro Gold before in the news. The man however, did not stop talking, Zoro had no real idea what he did but he moved his hand and before the man knew it some gooey-oily substance was on his face. He only heard a shot, someone behind Kuro shot the stone like substance that Charles threw to avoid hitting Kuro, Zoro simply patted himself with his eyes closed to make sure he wasn't hit with anything "What's going on?" He called out with an angry tone in his voice. "Listen very carefully my man, you and your friends know exactly what you did and we won't tolerate that, so you all go back standing in the circle of yours and wait till your new friend death comes to take you. Be the example that the rest of Nakano needs to see."
Zoro would not be able to see but the oily substance was also on Kuro and he extended his hand, touching a bit of the flames that had reached closed to the front door, "I will just wait here to make sure you do nothing weird." He eyed Nori, Charles and Brandon for a second. The flames travelling up his arm to his shoulder and stuck there on his left arm, it did not seem to hurt him but only follow the oily substance. Some guy appeared next to him, holding the gun at Nori, "Don't do anything... weird."
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Post by Brandon Drake on Jun 7, 2019 15:14:22 GMT -4
"Ah fuc-the hell's th-wait hold on ,Wh-why am I on weapons dut-Hey! Matsuyuki!" He yelled at the gun slinger for suddenly shooting him with and ripping off some of rubbery substance from his body, then shoving him the crate of weapons onto him. Doesn't he know he's more of a up and close kind of guy? However, he was focused on another thing to be mad at him: the man he was supposed to body-guarding was slowly stumble away from him, approaching the front. The fire's still burning, with someone blocking the only reasonable exit. Someone that looks like they aren't someone they can depend on for some help. Steam is slowly being released from his scales as he starts getting ready for anything that could possibly happen, eyeing the situation around him. That Nori chick seems to be fine with the fire, and while she does have someone aimed at her, he honestly doubts that it will do anything. Rubber guy is taking control of crowd control as hes getting people away from the fire and protecting them. Meanwhile, he's back here while this dumbass who's way over his head is walking up to the creepy asshole trying to salvage this small event.
Listen, Matsuyuki, points for trying to keep the situation under control and salvage what's left of it, but when an ominous guy is standing in front of rubble while fire's around him, one of his henchmen is holding a gun, and he's telling you to dont do anything 'weird....' This isn't how you do it. He can't blame him, but there was a good reason why they were hired to keep things in check. Which, technically they failed...but the job ain't over yet. Brandon drops the box down as more steam starts pouring out of the jagged vented scales sticking out of his jacket, with small scales forming on his face underneath the helmet. "Oh come on man, do you really expect us not to do anything just because you got some guy pointing at some chick who's on fire and not caring about it?" He growls a little, then once his scales properly formed on his body, shoves his client aside (not too hard but still), and rushed towards the Yakuza man. He can take some fire, he's been living with heat his entire life, so this shit is just child's play to him!* Steam starts pouring at an alarmingly faster rate than before, with the temp rising. "GOARAAAAAAAAAAH!" With a loud yell he attempts to swing at the man.
*He is not immune to fire whatsoever and this is not child's play.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 8, 2019 9:44:01 GMT -4
She couldn't help but admire the moxxy in her current ally rushing in his strength and bravery on display as well as from their other ally with his interesting use of his spots. It seemed they had a good stack of abilities to help in this battle. She wondered if this guy planned to hire quirkers for the job or not or if he'd expected much trouble from the get go. But such thoughts did little good in the moment as the heat quite literally was turning up in ember flame.
He own flames roared as she felt her self chuckle at the display as battle was commencing. Little worry for the fire arms as her own hardened coal skin remained formed around her frame and the fires burning around her body popping and hissing as the coal fire raged. Her knuckles cracking lightly sounding as if small bits of gravel rustling about or scratching as she formed fists. She had faith her defensive skin could defend her for the most part rushing towards the large man who had flames to rival her own. Her shoes clacking along the ground as she moved at as quick a pace as she could muster trying to ready a hefty blow of her flaming coal fist soaring towards the fire covered man's gut. Giving Brandon a wide grin and a chuckle as they rushed in at their foes for hte most together trying to time her attack to go along with his to make it even harder for their enemies to react properly.
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Post by Charles Carter on Jun 19, 2019 17:51:59 GMT -4
Brandon was charging forward, Nori was beginning to light up in flames- now it was Charles’ turn to enter the fray proper. His previous attack with rubber had been thwarted by the man with the firearm, so when his two allies sprung to action and while the gun was on Nori, Charles unsheathed his bowie knife and charged straight for the thug holding the firearm. If uninterrupted, Charles would attempt to slash at the wrist holding the pistol in an attempt to leave a deep and painful gash, hopefully causing him to drop the gun. If the weapon was released, Charles would kick it towards the counter where the baker was at, hoping that he could grab it and lend them a hand.
Either way, he’d lay into the thug he’d attacked, slashing and stabbing at him as fast as he could with little remorse. If this piece of shit that was oppressing these poor civilians died, then it wouldn’t weigh heavy on the wannabe cowboy’s mind. He was God’s righteous hand- and the fury of the Lord could not be quelled.
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Post by Rosey on Jun 20, 2019 4:08:58 GMT -4
As Zoro was hit with ink in his face, all he could do was hoping that he stood aside, he felt a table bump into his left hip and tried to hold on to a chair in front of that. He did not dare to open his eyes, he was 100% lucky that he had closed his eyes before he got hit and all he could hear was Brandon speak, which was well a relieve but they had to get out of here fast and they had to take the weapons with them because that was their money, and they did not have much. There were too many people between him and the side where he stood before the whole shit got blown up, so what to do.
Kuro's right hand switched his gun from Nori to Brandon within a quick second and shot at his leg, before he could shoot again however, he had to block the knife that Charles gave to him, which gave him the mistake of taking steps within the burning bar. Kuro himself looked unfazed by Brandon's attempt, the fire now burning on his shoulders and arms and he only clenched his fist and gave off another splatter of what looked like ink but was clearly oil. "Don't be foolish." He simply said as he would use the fire that was on his body to fight with Brandon, if he wanted a fist fight he could, but it was Kuro's intention to simply cover the man in oil and not even to block his eyesight like he had done with Zoro but to push him towards the flames, not everyone had a fire resistance like he had. His partner was fighting Charles, trying to block every attempt that Charles had with his knife, with his gun, it would be a swooping way of handling it, but he could not care about the weapon, there were 7 more individuals behind him, they could easily give him a new weapon when it was necessary. But with him away, there was a slight opening past Kuro now that he was distracted by Brandon. What would they do about it?
Kuro underestimated their team work, dodging Brandon meant a hit of Nori, the oil clinging to her skin but it seemed that the fire that he was covered with had not hurt her and for as long as he could look at her, he did, because he had not expected a team work to happen. They were the losers, they were from that vigilant rural stupid club, they could not fight a man like him? Albeit it did not hurt immediately that bad but surely hit him anyway.
Please put down all your abilities, I don't mind using the new form as long as you updated but now I don't know what kind of damage you can all do except for Charles ;) Sorry it's not great but at least we can continue, I will be gone for 5 days in Paris, so take your time :)
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Post by Brandon Drake on Jun 20, 2019 15:27:46 GMT -4
So then, you aimed a gun at him. Sounds great. It sounds really logical. In fact it would have completely crippled him at the moment. Shame about one thing though. At this stage, Brandon's scales have popped out. These scales aren't your ordinary scales. They're...special. Special enough to-AH, THAT STILL STINGS! Brandon stops a bit from his dash, more steam pouring out of him. "G-goddamn it! That really stings man!" He growls out. He's glad his leg didn't get fucked up by the bullet...but it still stings a lot! Luckily, Charles managed to pick up the slack from his failed rush...but even then, still! It just...it just pisses him off even further. No way in hell is he gonna get shown up. He's gonna fucking protect his customer, even if it fucking kills him!*
Staring at the asshole with the gun and on fire, he smirks underneath his helmet. Round 2, here we go. "GROAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" With another shout, he dashes to him. He's gonna try to shoot him again, huh. He thinks he has the advantage of being far away, huh? Let's change that, shall we? The scales that popped out of his jacket are now jettisoning even more steam, as if they were trying to boost him (while also hoping Zoro isn't affected by it). Brandon's pace picked up, and prepares himself for another punch at the face. Sure, you can try to aim at him. But are you fast enough to pull the trigger, huh, you goddamn basterd?! "YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" Another swing to the head. He's gonna make sure that he's gonna get this fucker and make him stop. Sure, bring more of your men. Hope you enjoy 1st to 2nd degree burns, basterds.
He's starting to enjoy this, again.
*actually he would rather enjoy living through this more. He thought that for the sake of proving his bravado
---- Quirk: D Benefits: Armor Rank D, Burn Ailment Rank D, Speed Rank D Boxing Rank F
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Post by Rosey on Jul 9, 2019 11:19:55 GMT -4
So many things were happening, Zoro had to find a way to get his face cleaned so he could watch the whole ordeal that was happening with the people that would protect them. Some woman seemed to dare to guide him to her and had a tissue to clean most of the ink away from his eyes, he dared to open them now with her coordination and to look at the setting. The bar was still on fire, the bottles of alcohol broken and a raging fire had spread from the back to the left of the bar if you stood in the door opening, viewing the insides. Well he was in the middle, so he understood where the heat had come from and what was happening. Some sort of tent was above the woman that saved him, which was nice, he did not understand where it exactly came from or if he remembered correctly what he had seen and done, he himself was not very tactical or useful in this situation but he was strong, so maybe he could find a way out himself for the people he was with.
The three, yeah what would you call them, vigilantes? Were at least doing there job. The woman seemed to be literally on fire and that surprised Kuro as well, where he had to deal with one woman who was not afraid of fire nor getting hit, he was also fighting off Brandon, what surely did not make it easier. Zoro was glad to see he even stood a step back, together with the shooter. The sniper guy seemed to understand that trying to hit Charles was a tough job and he probably did not have the ammunition to finish it up. Besides that he had to be there to cover Kuro in case something went wrong, the oil mutation that the quirker had wasn't really well protecting him and spitting ink or well oil left and right as some sort of octopus had only hit the poor bastard of a Zoro, not everyone else was that ridiculous. He had to take another step back now that the two were fighting him. Besides, he could try to blind Nori but he could not blind Brandon with his helmet. This was an unfair fight is what the villain would think even if it was him that threw the grenade first. Another distraction as Brandon now aims for the sniper, who had had only eyes for Charles, that was an easy kick out of the building where the other six stood waiting for a sign. With now Kuro and their comerade out of the building they wanted to step up but the man raised a hand. "You think you now have won, but look behind you." His eyes going from Nori to Brandon and finally to Charles as he managed to get them outside, totally not part of the plan but it felt like it now. The shooter was a coward, now hiding basically behind the man without defense, only words. "We hope you understand this warning as we leave now, but your precious bar is gone and it will never return for we keep an eye on it, we shall continue if necessary to do this with every bar you will have your petty little meetings at. And believe me, we will know." He walked backwards, not turning his back towards the trio that hurt his man and his ego, that made the others not so sure about what to do.
Zoro now stood in the door opening to tell the three to step down, they needed help inside to safe the people as well as carrying important belongings out of there. The bar would not be saved, the firetrucks would not come as the Inagwaro clan would hold them down. It was now a matter of rescuing everyone inside and make sure they were okay, the smoke in their lungs could be damaging. He watched Kuro leave, who kept an eye on them for a long time before disappearing in the crowd of his six guards. It was no use, they had not sold anything and not get weaponized, on the other hand they were left alone now and Zoro would see what more they could do.
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Post by Puglord on Jul 9, 2019 16:15:47 GMT -4
Rosey transferred 56 xp to Nimue: had 326 xp gained 56
Brandon had 194 xp and gained 44 xp
Perry has 34 xp that can be distributed to Perry the Possum
Charles had 303 xp and gained 33 xp
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Post by Crimson on Jul 12, 2019 10:48:36 GMT -4
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