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1[Flashback] Prison Break [Grand Voyage] Empty [Flashback] Prison Break [Grand Voyage] Mon Jul 23, 2018 3:27 pm

Black

Revolutionary
Revolutionary

Black
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Kokoro Jaken’na




Black moved slowly as he walked through the desert, not particularly bothered about this new mission as he was already near Alabasta when he was issued it. Even though he had just finished an long night with a burly woman in a shady cantina, this seemed as if it would be a little more fun. The desert island was an enormous place, and the only way you would escape was if you had in your possession a map of the region. It was unlikely that these prisoners had one in their possession. And even if one of them did, Black was sure that they would have split up to improve their chances at escape. Well, if they were as smart as he guessed, then he was fairly sure that he would have a difficult time tracking them down, which made this all the more fun, as he would now be challenged quite a bit. On average, it would take an individual about three days to cross the desert if they were fully prepared and was going to sprint the entire way without stopping, as the mass of the sand was intense. These guys were not fully prepared, nor were they trained fighters with the skills required to cross such an expanse without at minimum hypothermia, the state where their bodies would self destruct through heat.

Flicking the rim of his hat, he felt the pull of the string on his neck, the hat resting on his back now, it was time for a quick run. The prisoners must have escaped a day or so ago, as there was no tracks or anything, they must have been blown away by the desert winds. As Black sprinted through the desert, he gazed at the surrounding area, trying to see some sort of sign that some of the people had escaped. There were none, and as he continued to the east, he kept an eye open for bodies or perhaps movement. He expected that the prisoners would have left with slower paces, due to the scorching heat, he however, was not hindered so by such things, he was a lot tougher physically than these escaped prisoners, and due to the nature of the mission, they were not very powerful, since beginners like him were allowed to take the mission. Making this more fun, he could just toy with these guys, hopefully get some training out of them.


WC:: 404

Black

Revolutionary
Revolutionary

Black
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Kokoro Jaken’na



It had been three hours since Black had left Alabasta, he had yet to find a sign of anyone, however, he was quite the distance away from the city now, so the man expected that he would be close to at least one of the prisoners by now. As he continued his high energy sprint, he kicked up much of the sand as he ran. He needed to be near at least one of them by now, there was no doubt that they would not have been able to keep up a pace like his own. From his belt, he pulled out a pair of binoculars, using them to see forward a few meters. There, in the distance, a single figure struggling along the desert, the stumbling and falling making his way across the sand. Black grinned. Finally having found one of the five escapees. Wiping the sweat from his brow, he headed in the prisoner's direction, his fists clinched for action.

As he approached, he yelled out, the male turning around, realizing something was up and attempting to scramble away. However, Black was not only faster, but had more energy to spare, and as he came to the man, he made a feeble attempt at throwing sand in Black’s eyes, which the man easily dodged with a quick hop to the right, then a movement inwards, his foot connecting with the mans face as he yelled out. The man fell backwards, tumbling over the sands as he went down. Black just looked at him with a cold indifference. The missions statement had told him which prisoners and their crimes, this man was Hitoshi Kazama, a man imprisoned for rape. Being a man who loved women, and respecting them greatly, this was a crime that garnered hatred on the Revolutionary.  A man so hopeless that he needed to force himself on a woman?” It was disgusting, and he was glad that this was the first of the prisoners that he had come across. This man didn't seem to have any great qualities, so who was Black to have mercy on him?


WC:: 351

Black

Revolutionary
Revolutionary

Black
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Kokoro Jaken’na




"You are under arrest for breaking the laws of World Government and blah blah blah!", mocked the bored man. "You're coming with me. You have the right to remain silent, or I'll beat you until you can't talk", threatened Black as he pushed forward at the man.

The man tried to stutter out a weak apology, but Black advanced on him, his right fist held outwards, preparing himself, his mind reeling back to the techniques of the Drunken Fist. The Onigoroshi, the practically unstoppable punch derived from the extraordinarily movement of the style and using the full force of a twisting fist at the same time. It had been used on him before by an old brawler in a bar fight, and it was very painful, even with merely an open hand thrust, which is what he was planning on using, since he was not allowed to kill on this mission. The open hand strike would be enough to knock these guys unconscious in their already weakened state, or at least, it would be if the Black  could use it properly, as so far it had only been used on him, never having tried it or seen it again ever since. The old brawlers from the bar would always tell him he was a failure because he was too rigid and didn’t let the alcohol do the fighting for him. Black supposed he would master these techniques in this desert.

As he stepped forward, his fist hanging to his side, he looked at the man in the sand, scrambling for his life. Going back to prison would probably suck, but at least he would have water, and he would not die of dehydration. Although being returned, he would be beaten far worse than if he have stayed and lived out his sentence. There was no sympathy from Black though, this bastard was a rapist, and the Revolutionary certainly did not condone such actions. He despised the ones weak enough to resort to it. The hand stiffening tighter as the fingers bent forwards and the palm jutted out, and he welcomed it as he walked towards the man, who yelled obscenities that fell deaf to his ears. He did not want to hear the words of such a disgusting human being. As he knelt slightly, he held his open palm across his body and moved forwards, the hand  would come across as he moved, and he would strike the man in the face, knocking some teeth out and causing blood to spatter on the sands. Black clicked his tongue, That was completely off, he thought. He had not even moved at the correct momentum, but at least he sort of had the movement down.

Shrugging, he undid one of the pouches on his new belt and took out a piece of rope, bringing the unconscious male’s hands behind his back and tying them together in a small knot that they would not be able to escape from. Hoisting the male onto his back, Black began to move on. He had four more to find before they escaped the confines of this island. Making sure to elbow the male in his already broken face, Black began to move. This time heading in a southerly direction, he would no doubt have to make an entire circle around the vast lands before capturing them all, which would suck more than a little bit. Taking a quick swig of his hip flask, he let the sake run down his parched throat, preparing to go on the move again, hopefully the next prisoner would add more of a challenge, since the last guy had bored him quite enough. He had not even been able to practice the technique correctly, even though he messed it up badly enough as it was.



WC:: 634

Black

Revolutionary
Revolutionary

Black
[Flashback] Prison Break [Grand Voyage] Tumblr_nukyznkiQK1uwd8a3o1_400
Kokoro Jaken’na



Black’s movements through the sands were hindered by the male on his shoulders, but it could not be helped. He had nothing that would make it easier, and since he could not just kill them, he had no choice but to drag the heavy bastard around. Blacki thought about returning to the gates to deposit the male, but it would eat up too much time in his search, he needed to get to each of the prisoners as fast as possible, or risk one of them leaving the boundaries of the lands. If they escaped, not only would it be a failure of a mission, but he would have allowed some dangerous men into the world. As the remaining four of the prisoners were a tadbit more dangerous than this one. Black was thinking as he sneered back at the man he was carrying. Two of the last four were murderers, convicted of over nine murders each, they had been partners for all the crimes until they had been captured. The third was a man who was a thief, stolen scrolls, vault money, anything of the sort, which was quite impressive given the times.

The final man was something that really interested the wandering drunkard, a man of swords from Wano, who had been adept with swords, and Black wanted to try his hand against such a foe. If he could perform decently, then he may have been able to prove that he was true warrior, himself. As he moved through the sands, he thought about the strike he had practiced on the male upon his shoulders. The fact that it was so dangerous. Not only did it guarantee broken limbs or being killed if you were struck by it, but it injures the user too. His muscles would seize and he would be unable to perform it again for a while. The technique itself was always supposed to be a trump card. That was never supposed to happen to begin with! These guys weren’t strong enough for that heat.

"I guess it’s only up from here, huh, pal ?", laughed Black talking to his faintest of companions, while taking another gulp of his sake from the flask.


WC :: 368

Black

Revolutionary
Revolutionary

Black
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Kokoro Jaken’na



The binoculars pressed upon his face registered movement off in the distance, which intrigued Black a little. Perhaps another one of the missing prisoners? Who knew? He had only been moving for little over an hour, and it would have been terribly terrific grace if he had managed to stumble upon another of the five prisoners, so soon. This object was alone, so if it was indeed one of the prisoners, there was at least a 25 percent chance that it was either the thief or the amazing swordsman. He was secretly hoping for it to be the swordsman, but then he was thinking that if he was not careful and it was the swordsman, that he could end up dying in the end. ’That would, sort of, ruin the whole day.’, thought Black with a chuckle, elbowing the criminal on his back once again. Either way, if it was a prisoner, he’d do better to hurry up before they escaped his sights. Increasing his speed, he neared the figure.

As the figure got a little more clear, in his view, he discovered it to be a female, or at least it looked like a female, wearing a dress, an umbrella, and with long blonde hair. Black grinned. This was just his luck. He had stumbled upon a lonely and stranded maiden! Perhaps she was pretty? He could not tell from behind, but it would be awesome if she was. Once again, he increased his speed, wanting to reach the girl, as quickly as possible, in hopes of her being beautiful, young, and rich. With him, that would spell never having to do anything ever again when they were to wed. Calling out, he used his free arm to wave at the girl as he ran towards her, catching her attention as she turned around. It was his hope that she was indeed a pretty girl, but for now he would need to give her his address since he was still on a mission. If it was less important than rounding up five criminals, then he may have shrugged it off and taken the punishment, but letting the other four assholes go was something he would hold to his conscience, more then the girl would hold to his. . . never mind.


WC :: 382

Black

Revolutionary
Revolutionary

Black
[Flashback] Prison Break [Grand Voyage] Tumblr_nukyznkiQK1uwd8a3o1_400
Kokoro Jaken’na



In his excitement, he did not think of any other possibilities other than this being a girl that was beautiful, young and rich. After all, he had been in the desert over four hours now, and was carrying the body of a male with him half of that time, so it was no wonder he had let his mind wander. Alas, for those that build themselves in towers of glass, they are surely to break and fall, and fall Black did. The 'girl' who turned, was neither pretty, young, or even a girl, was quite buff. It was a man, dressed as a girl, and it broke poor Black’s heart. The man sneered and threw something at him. With Black being too occupied with his own broken fantasies, it struck him straight in the face and he tumbled, rolling in the sand awkwardly, dropping the man upon his shoulders, before coming to a stop in front of the male in the female outfit. His face throbbed, whatever had hit him had been rather heavy and very painful. However, it was not his concern. His concern was why this man had been dressed like a woman and risen his hopes.

Talk about a bummer, rubbed Black as he rose.

The man laughed at him and pulled out a sword, throwing the dress off of his shoulders. What a horror to present to the Revolutionary, and it angered him so. From beneath the sands behind the man, a camel rose, another figure atop of it, the sand falling off them like a waterfall. As Black looked at the face of the male taking the wig off, he realized that it was one of the two murderers that had escaped the prison, meaning he had found yet another of his prey. As the first man laughed at him, he drew his sword upwards, intending to cleave Black, but the man was far too quick for the old murderer. Rolling backwards, he pushed off his hands to move himself into a quick back hand spring, landing himself further back as the man’s large cleaver hit the sand in a small explosion of the grainy earth. The second man hopped off his steed and onto the ground next to his partner, drawing out what looked to be a cruel looking pair of tonfa.

Black smirked! "Good!" He liked it when they put up a fight. It made his job all he entertaining. As long as he could have a scrap, then they could go nuts. Besides, if he won, he could take the camel to stick their bodies on instead of carrying them all the way around. Tired and a little out of breath from the fact he had been moving with that large bastard on his back, he held a hand up to pause them, which surprisingly worked as he pulled his flask out. Taking another deep drought of it, he licked his lips as he finished, then replaced the flask to his side. The sake felt good going down his throat. The two males still waiting on him. He laughed a little at their actions. They had actually waited for him to get a drink and to refresh himself, which was essentially like letting the opponent get stronger before the fight. Unsure if it was being polite or them just being completely stupid, he figured he would take a shot at them anyway for allowing him to do such a thing.

"You know that was stupid!", proclaimed Black as he rose his fists for combat.


WC :: 592

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