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It had been a week and a half since Yuurei had been taken to Impel Down. It wasn’t the life he was expecting, but it was better than no life at all. The one thing he missed from the outside was the air and the moon. Those were enough to keep him motivated to get stronger, but what made him want to get stronger was to see the crew that didn’t show up to help him. He had avoided the hot coal whenever he could because he knew that it wasn’t something he wanted to do all day. He, however, did do it when he felt like training. It was actually a morning thing for him; on the first day it bothered him, and he didn’t know how the others could do it. After a couple tries though he was able to understand what he needed to do to eliminate that pain from his mind.
Yuurei had great endurance, so he was able to move through the coal without a problem. Still, when he could he would get away from that area and walked through the area of level five. It was indeed a red area in Impel Down. The area itself was huge, and it could fit plenty of giants here. While he was walking he had brushed his hair back, so that his hair wasn’t in his way. His clothes he wore normally because he felt that this intense heat within itself was good for training. He moved through the area as he could see the number of people here being treated horribly. He figured that would happen since they were pirates. The swordsman knew that he did not have his swords or his devil fruit abilities, but it didn’t mean that he wasn’t strong without them.
He just knew that he would feel better with them in his arsenal. Still, that didn’t matter as he continued to walk through the level. The moving around took a lot to do for anybody here. Hell even standing kind of bothered anybody. This heat was something the people on this floor would have adjusted to, and nothing more. There were actually a few guards here from what he could tell, but not many to watch the area. That made sense because they wouldn’t want the guards here to suffer the same thing as the prisoners. It allowed them to roam freely and do whatever they wanted. He didn’t see much activity going around here though. He could see people conversing with each other, but he could also see a lot of people to themselves. He was one of those people, which he didn’t mind as he wondered what weird things he could find here.
Yuurei noticed one thing about himself and it was the scars that were on his arms, and on his stomach. His physique didn’t hide from the scars he had suffered, but they were a sure reminder of what happened to him. Still, that didn’t bother him more than the abandonment of his crew. The swordsman came to a stop with walking through the hallways as he noticed the first person at this level that had some form of special treatment. The thief noticed that the man had something in his hand, and whatever it was, it blew into his face. How did he know that? Well, Yuurei could see the man’s hair being blown back by something that was in his hand. It made him squint because he kind of guessed what it was. He didn’t know this guy, but he moved onward to see if there were any of people enjoying their time like this man.
The thief could see a few guards walking around, but they looked like they were actually leaving the area. They would come and go but never stay for too long. He chuckled because they were weak in their own way. The one thing he took note was that the marines were in a way strengthening the strong-willed pirates and killing the weaklings here.
”Man I bet those assholes are enjoying their time right now. The adventures they are having, while I’m stuck here to rot.” He said to himself as he continued to walk.
Yuurei continued his rounds around the area as he was doing his best to familiarize himself with the place. He figured that a lot of people here thought this was a place to suffer, but those were people who were thinking clearly. He, on the other hand, had suffered losses, which was what drove him to move forward. He noticed a few men who were fighting with each other, and at first, Yuurei wasn’t going to involve himself with the situation, but then one of two guys fighting had been tossed in his direction. His hands quickly moved outward as he stopped the man from moving any further than what he would have. The chains were heavy, but they weren’t heavy enough to stop his movements. He was used to things being heavier due to his Gravity abilities. The man would fall down to the ground and he would look at Yuurei as if he was thankful for what he had done.
”Thank you, man. I thought I was a goner. Still, I think you should walk away before something bad happens.” He said this to Yuurei, warning him.
The swordsman looked at him and nodded as he looked up to see someone walking towards the two of them. Yuurei wasn’t sure what was going to happen right now, but he knew that he would have to defend himself. The man was tall, but a generic looking person; he was bulky, bald and looked angry all the time.
”You need to get out of the way. We are dealing with an issue, and you stopped my attack on him. Let me assist you.” The other prisoner said to Yuurei as he was inching closer to him.
He sighed when he saw this man coming his way because he knew what was going to go down.
+25 Doriki to Strength (5 comes from my race)
It had been a week and a half since Yuurei had been taken to Impel Down. It wasn’t the life he was expecting, but it was better than no life at all. The one thing he missed from the outside was the air and the moon. Those were enough to keep him motivated to get stronger, but what made him want to get stronger was to see the crew that didn’t show up to help him. He had avoided the hot coal whenever he could because he knew that it wasn’t something he wanted to do all day. He, however, did do it when he felt like training. It was actually a morning thing for him; on the first day it bothered him, and he didn’t know how the others could do it. After a couple tries though he was able to understand what he needed to do to eliminate that pain from his mind.
Yuurei had great endurance, so he was able to move through the coal without a problem. Still, when he could he would get away from that area and walked through the area of level five. It was indeed a red area in Impel Down. The area itself was huge, and it could fit plenty of giants here. While he was walking he had brushed his hair back, so that his hair wasn’t in his way. His clothes he wore normally because he felt that this intense heat within itself was good for training. He moved through the area as he could see the number of people here being treated horribly. He figured that would happen since they were pirates. The swordsman knew that he did not have his swords or his devil fruit abilities, but it didn’t mean that he wasn’t strong without them.
He just knew that he would feel better with them in his arsenal. Still, that didn’t matter as he continued to walk through the level. The moving around took a lot to do for anybody here. Hell even standing kind of bothered anybody. This heat was something the people on this floor would have adjusted to, and nothing more. There were actually a few guards here from what he could tell, but not many to watch the area. That made sense because they wouldn’t want the guards here to suffer the same thing as the prisoners. It allowed them to roam freely and do whatever they wanted. He didn’t see much activity going around here though. He could see people conversing with each other, but he could also see a lot of people to themselves. He was one of those people, which he didn’t mind as he wondered what weird things he could find here.
Yuurei noticed one thing about himself and it was the scars that were on his arms, and on his stomach. His physique didn’t hide from the scars he had suffered, but they were a sure reminder of what happened to him. Still, that didn’t bother him more than the abandonment of his crew. The swordsman came to a stop with walking through the hallways as he noticed the first person at this level that had some form of special treatment. The thief noticed that the man had something in his hand, and whatever it was, it blew into his face. How did he know that? Well, Yuurei could see the man’s hair being blown back by something that was in his hand. It made him squint because he kind of guessed what it was. He didn’t know this guy, but he moved onward to see if there were any of people enjoying their time like this man.
The thief could see a few guards walking around, but they looked like they were actually leaving the area. They would come and go but never stay for too long. He chuckled because they were weak in their own way. The one thing he took note was that the marines were in a way strengthening the strong-willed pirates and killing the weaklings here.
”Man I bet those assholes are enjoying their time right now. The adventures they are having, while I’m stuck here to rot.” He said to himself as he continued to walk.
Yuurei continued his rounds around the area as he was doing his best to familiarize himself with the place. He figured that a lot of people here thought this was a place to suffer, but those were people who were thinking clearly. He, on the other hand, had suffered losses, which was what drove him to move forward. He noticed a few men who were fighting with each other, and at first, Yuurei wasn’t going to involve himself with the situation, but then one of two guys fighting had been tossed in his direction. His hands quickly moved outward as he stopped the man from moving any further than what he would have. The chains were heavy, but they weren’t heavy enough to stop his movements. He was used to things being heavier due to his Gravity abilities. The man would fall down to the ground and he would look at Yuurei as if he was thankful for what he had done.
”Thank you, man. I thought I was a goner. Still, I think you should walk away before something bad happens.” He said this to Yuurei, warning him.
The swordsman looked at him and nodded as he looked up to see someone walking towards the two of them. Yuurei wasn’t sure what was going to happen right now, but he knew that he would have to defend himself. The man was tall, but a generic looking person; he was bulky, bald and looked angry all the time.
”You need to get out of the way. We are dealing with an issue, and you stopped my attack on him. Let me assist you.” The other prisoner said to Yuurei as he was inching closer to him.
He sighed when he saw this man coming his way because he knew what was going to go down.
+25 Doriki to Strength (5 comes from my race)
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