It's the thrill in the end. In that moment when something stolen becomes mine or is it? That's the bliss I desire.

Jackal's Possessions wrote:
Goggles
1 Den Den Mushi
12 Swordsman Grunts
1/5 Baby Den Den Mushi
Sinbad - The Golden Dagger
Rubby and Sap - Daggers
Flying Ship

Descending from above the clouds, the massive ship encapsulated the sunlight, creating a large shadow that consumed the crowd below as the sunset in the horizon, so was the end of the Calico pirates first raid. Leaning off the side of the ship we're several of the former brothel workers who'd been waving at Jackal and the others in a vote of thanks. However, Jackal didn't have time to take the women's compassion into factor, right now, they'd still be under pursuit by Mother's men. As the bottom of the ship opened, the docking area became apparent, as a rope ladder dropped onto the floor of the building's ceiling. "Ya'll lot go up first." Jackal stated, referring to his Bandits. Strapping their weapons back into the sheath, the men began to scale the rope ladder upwards towards the Pegasus. Hearing the noise created from the vessel, a portion of Mother's men returned to the outside but the sight of the ship left the men in awe for the first couple minutes, before they'd take their rifles and began to open fire. However, the distance between them and the building's roof had proven to be an immense obstacle in their aim. After his men were secured, Jackal, Gilbard and Succubus would ride the Fishman's whirlpool onto the vessel, sending a signal to Sinbad to close the deck once they'd landed safely.

Receiving the cue, the large vessel began to ascend slowly back above the clouds, leaving everyone who'd witness this incident to be literally speechless as they'd onlook the damage done. The force of Gilbard's whirlpool rampaging on the ceiling was enough to finally collapse the building, leaving the Brothel as nothing more than debris and rubble, the lives of their pursuers left to trips on the River Styx. Laying down on the bottom half of the deck, Jackal's body shutdown, realising he was now safe among his nakama. Usually extremely guarded, the Mink began to slumber, with a slight grin on his face. Sinbad would climb several thousand feet, making it above the clouds once again, circling around the island towards the Nil District once again. The game of chess between Mother and Jackal had officially started, but without Jackal even knowing it, Mother had probably have enough ammunition to bring the game to converging ending point in her favour.

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In an undisclosed room in the Second District, strapped to a single chair was the shipwright, and former member of the Gin Pirates, Tally, Jackal's ex-crew member. Entering into the room, the tall male wearing a cowboy hat traverse the dimly lit room before coming to eye-level with the woman. Covered in bruises, burns and small incisions, the sight of the mysterious man set the woman into a slight tremble. "Relax. I'm not going to hurt you like the rest. See, this whole situation has turned into one big hog pen." the Cowboy stated, sighing at the end of his sentence. "See. Yer' crew has been sold to the Sixth District... due your Captain not being able to payback his er' debt. As much as Mother wants to use you against Ears... We tend to stay away from those crazy cultist... La Bomba is a pain when he's annoyed. Which brings us to the end of our time together... Miss Tally... However, your husband will stay with us. No worries, we'll take good care of em'." the Cowboy concluded, standing up from his knelt position. "If you lay a finger on him... I'll kill you!" Tally shouted, breaking her usual calm demeanour. Grinning, the cowboy dug into his pocket, finding the contents that filled out his pocket perfectly. Tossing the item into the woman's lap, the woman began to scream out loudly in immense grief, as the severed ears that laid in her lap, were still warm in nature.

"I've worked with Mother for four years now. I've never seen her so pissed. You pirates run around the world... Pillaging and Killing for fame but we're mafiaoso. We've probably killed twice the amount of people the average pirate kills in one day... every second. You'd do well to remember that... I'll personally turn that Mink-brat into roadkill when I see em'." the Cowboy stated, exiting the room, leaving the woman to continue wailing out in pain. Shutting the door behind him, "That was pretty sick." the youngest of the Bishop pieces responded. "Her husband is fine, yet you gave her the impression he'd been maimed. You always did like mind games." the teenager continued. "One thing you'll learn in working with Mother... A person's perception of you is worth more than your actual reality." the Cowboy stated, tipping his hat and smiling. "Clean her up. She'll be going to the Sixth District within the hour." the Cowboy' concluded. "Okay. Wally." the teenager chimed in.

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