Due to recent incidents, Rocco has become much more aware of the world. He wondered about other unnatural things that humans could possess. Things of the nature akin to Devil Fruits. Rocco was still at a base level when it came to what Devil Fruits were, and how many of them was in the world. He knew not of whether or not the abilities it gave to the eater was different. Rocco was honestly captivated but such a phenomenon. In all actuality Rocco really wanted to study Devil Fruits, almost as much as he wanted to fight. Of course nothing eclipsed the rush Rocco gets when duking it out with another living being. He also loved it when that being was stronger than him. So whether or not he lost he would still be able to get something out of that fight.
Speaking of fighting, Rocco was getting bored and was starting to craving one. A real bloody fight. Rocco began to smirk. Just the thought of such a thing made Rocco's blood rush. But where could this lowly fighter get a good and hard fight? Walking around the business district, albeit in the shade. Rocco heard that he was now a wanted man, which kinda of put a smile on his face to know that people out there was looking for him. But it almost somewhat restricted his moments. It's like he couldn't be carefree and walk in the sun anymore. Well not until he got stronger. In any case Rocco would slide from wall to wall, only going out into the sun when there was a crowd. So it wouldn't be easy to spot him. Basking in the sun whenever he got the chance.
Rocco would swipe things like Apples and jugs of water whenever he got the chance. It was hard constantly moving like he was. And while Rocco could do this all day, he was going to eventually get tired and this would leave him in a bad situation. Mainly because if he actually finds someone he wants to fight, then he wouldn't be able to due to his lack to energy in that moment. But while Rocco was going around stealing and having an usual fun time he heard something that would definitely spark some interest out of him. It was these two punk looking guys, one with a green skull tattoo on his forehead while the other was wrapped from head to toe in bandages. They didn't seem like contributing member to society, and while Rocco wasn't either he wasn't someone who would go out their way just to cause a disturbance. until it was for a fight. The thought that just ran through Rocco's head caused to to shrug as he noticed the small amounts of hypocrisy that within it.
The two men would dip back into an alleyway. Obviously Rocco had to follow them to hear more of this place that they interestingly named "The Blood Ring". Using his speed Rocco would grasp the back of the head of the skull tattoo guy and would smash his head against the wall, it seemed to knock him out, Rocco wasn't one for checking up on people but he didn't move after the action but was still breathing. So Rocco just assumed he was just out of it. Looking towards the wrapped up man though Rocco would smirk. "Why don't you tell your good friend Roccy about this Blood Ring?"
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