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1[V] Building the War Chest Empty [V] Building the War Chest Sun Sep 16, 2018 4:12 pm

Cassius

Pirate
Pirate

Cassius
[V] Building the War Chest Empty
Cassius Sinclair
The Kraken
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Cassius had arrived in Lulusia Kingdom only a few short days earlier to bear witness to the grand execution that was slated to take place. He was still unsure of his purpose here, what had drawn him to it exactly, but something deep inside him simply knew he was meant to witness this act of power and control by the World Government. Regardless, he still had a few days to kill before the event was to take place and never one to waste time, Cassius quickly got to work securing information on a weapons depot hidden within the streets of the Common District. Which, in Cassius's opinion was rather ingenious really.

Most royals stashed their possessions and arms in the more prosperous districts, often behind the castle walls themselves to keep everything close at hand. Instead, from the information Cassius had bought from a recently fired soldier of the Lulusia Kingdom, it seemed the local military had numerous stash houses scattered throughout the island so as to have a quick response in case of any riots breaking out.

It dawned on Cassius early on in his conversation with the bitter, drunken soldier that it may all have been a ruse to entrap greedy pirates and criminals. If the soldier was simply a plant to lure criminals into a trap, Cassius was as good as dead. Then again, if these safe houses and weapons depots were meant to be secretive, why even take a chance revealing such information? Thinking of his oppressed people back home doing their best to keep the streets of Fishman Island clean, fighting an uphill battle both against the seedy underbelly of the black market as well as their own government, Cassius knew he had to take this chance.

So, there he found himself under the cover of darkness just one day later, seated at the outside patio of a cafe across the street from the supposed location of this weapons depot. The building itself blended perfectly with the streets of Lulusia Kingdom and for a moment Cassius wondered if he had the right address. The lower portion of the two story building appeared to be like any storefront along the street. Large panes of glass to show wears and objects for purchase. Meanwhile the second level looked like any reasonable living accommodations, with average sized windows and stairs leading from the second story to the alleyway for a more private access.

Taz, wake up. Cassius said quietly, tapping the breast pocket of his jacket. After a moment there was a faint stirring and rustling of what sounded like paper before a small dwarf poked his head out of the pocket and stared up at Cassius, rubbing his eyes with a yawn,
Yah bossman?

Taz had been the perfect operative for a heist such as this. Small, fight capable, hardly noticeable and quick as all hell. Cassius had objected when the rest of his crew had urged him to take them with him, explaining that this wasn't a job meant to drawn attention, and six good sized, burly fishman pirates would surely draw attention. Instead, Taz would act as the recon Cassius needed before moving in for the break in.

Are you ready to head over?
Aye aye cap'n, just tell me when to go. Taz is ready for action, yes he is.
Head over, quietly, see if you can find an access point and let me know what we're up against. Get into any trouble of any kind and you get yourself out, understood?
Yep, yep! Taz said with a salute before taking flight from Cassius's pocket and heading across the street to the building. Under the darkness, combined with his quick movements and tiny size, Taz disappeared from sight within seconds.

Cassius waited patiently for the Dwarf's return and report, wondering if anyone else would show up tonight. After all, he had been far from the only one in the bar that night to overhear the dejected soldier. Perhaps he'd find himself with some criminal interest backup, or maybe just some good ole fashion rivalry among thieves.

WORDS: 682
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DORIKI: +5 S&P & +5 S&A (In water);+5 E&D (Pugilist); +10 S&A
GEAR: ###
SKILLS: ###



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2[V] Building the War Chest Empty Re: [V] Building the War Chest Sun Sep 16, 2018 10:26 pm

Raijin

Revolutionary
Revolutionary

Raijin
The execution was making it harder than usual to move around. The Revolutionary were now facing import problems because of the mass of Marines flocking to the Lulusia Kingdom. Aparently some pretty infamous Pirates were being executed. This seemed like the perfect opportunity for the Rev's to make something of this information. But one of the problems they had to deal with before they took any action against the Kingdom's army and the Marines. They were in need of more weapons. Marines were choking their trade routes and they would not receive any shipments till after the execution. Where it would be far to late to mount an attack.

But they had a break in their problem when Raijin received information from his personal underground contact. Thin Man had met with him, giving him few locations of possible weapon deposits within the Common Ground. He did alert him to the fact that these locations could be ruses. Possible setups by the Kingdom to capture Pirates and other criminals in the land.

Unfortunately he had to react to this situation. Without those weapons the Marines would have their show of glory and parade it all over the world. Which was what brought him to a small cafe. Just outside he could see the safehouse. He went alone, as his new powers were something best left alone at times. His skills could endanger others if he went all out.  But he did tell them to give backup as he was sure anything could go wrong. As he was continuing his pseudo stakeout, he managed to see for the first time a Fishman.

He seemed to be minding his own business but active taking a glance or two towards the safehouse. The Minkmen had never met a Fishman but he was interested in them just the same. Another race possibly demonized for the way look. He looked back at the warehouse, looking to see when was the best time to strike.

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Doriki +5 Endurance (Pug)
Doriki +3 Strength

3[V] Building the War Chest Empty Re: [V] Building the War Chest Mon Sep 17, 2018 2:41 pm

Cassius

Pirate
Pirate

Cassius
[V] Building the War Chest Empty
Cassius Sinclair
The Kraken
[V] Building the War Chest D5da255ae42b2fbe08f85ac5f848e11c




Cassius was growing impatient as he sat outside the cafe, the single cup of tea he had ordered stone cold at this point. His scales itched uncomfortably as he waited for the return of his tiny crew mate. Taz had been gone longer than Cassius would have liked, though he tried to convince himself he was worrying needlessly. Surely the small Dwarf couldn't be caught, even if he was somehow spotted the crazed little creature was quick and could fit through spaces and cracks even Cassius was often surprised by.

Then, without warning, a small glimmer of light came from the alleyway beside the depot and suddenly Taz was in front of Cyrus, breathing hard.
Five, maybe six in total. Place is deeper than it looks, underground Taz thinks, yes, yes, certainly underground. Two coming up the stairs now, leaving, Taz and Cassius move, move now. Go go go, go for it! Taz exclaimed and Cassius was already on his feet, the tuckered out Dwarf taking his place in Cassius's pocket once more.

Cassius crossed the street with purpose, his brain fixed on a singular goal. This might not be the most subtle way to break in, but Cassius wasn't built to be a super sleuth and he wasn't going to start trying now. As he stepped onto the sidewalk of the weapons depot, the front door swung open, two guards chatting as they walked out into the cool night air. The one leading the way out the door was turned back, speaking to his comrade as Cassius stepped forward, unseen by either.

Evenin' gents. He said before delivering a devastating 1000 Tile Punch to the stomach of the first guard, sending him sprawling backwards and into the guard behind him. Cassius had completely sucker punched the guard, leaving him gasping for air and laid across his comrade who struggled to get up and collect himself.
Nothin personal boys, just business. He said gruffly before kicking the bottom man in the side of the head with such ferocity his neck snapped at an awkward angle. For the other he simply bent down and covered the gasping man's mouth and nose until he quickly stopped gasping and fell silent for good.

Staring down at the two bodies now inside the shop front section of the warehouse, Cassius looked at the two large windows and quickly pulled the blinds closed. It was dark in the shop and he was confident that, unless they could see in the dark, no one would have been able to see him put the guards down. Still, it didn't hurt to put some blinds down just to cut out any prying eyes and keep some semblance of privacy. As for the bodies, he simply left them where they were. The aim was to get in and out as quickly as possible, wasting time hiding the bodies would get him no further in his endeavors. Looking about, he found a door to the back of the shop and headed towards the unknown.
WORDS: 504
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DORIKI: +5 S&P & +5 S&A (In water);+5 E&D (Pugilist)
GEAR: ###
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4[V] Building the War Chest Empty Re: [V] Building the War Chest Tue Sep 18, 2018 4:37 pm

Raijin

Revolutionary
Revolutionary

Raijin
Upon scoping out the the target. Raijin was able to the see the unforeseeable. Apparently someone was already making a hit on the weapon deposit. As Johnny was the only one looking at the building as carefully as he was. Or so he thought. The Fishman he had spied earlier had waltzed across the street nonchalantly. He then proceeded to walk up to the two guards who were coming from the front entrance. What is he up to? No sooner had the thought crossed his mind did the Fishman straight up punched one of the guards.

However this was no normal punch, the air swelled with a pressure that was able to send the guard flying backwards. He flew into the other guard behind him, knocking both of them back into the shop. Raijin stood up at the move. Looks like someone else has eyes on this place. Time to move. This was no ordinary citizen in the slightest. He was able to see quite well in the dark. A perk of being a Minkmen sharing similar traits to that of a tiger.

The fishman proceeded inside to make sure they didn't get back up for good. And hes deadly.

Raijin looked both ways and saw no one was paying attention at all, and crossed the street. The Fishman had entered the building already. The Lieutenant paused for a second before slowly opening the door, to see two bodies laid out. The blinds had been closed in what seemed to be a shop. Possibly a front for the warehouse as well. Upon searching around he too found a door, but he waited. He was sure he was going to hear some noise sooner or later. Then would he show himself, he was sure they were on the same side. And that they came for the same thing. Raijin would have to see how it all played out.

5[V] Building the War Chest Empty Re: [V] Building the War Chest Wed Sep 19, 2018 2:16 pm

Cassius

Pirate
Pirate

Cassius
[V] Building the War Chest Empty
Cassius Sinclair
The Kraken
[V] Building the War Chest D5da255ae42b2fbe08f85ac5f848e11c




The door Cassius passed through opened to a set of stairs, one going up to the made up second level, the other going down, which Cassius found odd as these buildings rarely had basements for fear of flooding and rodents.
Down? Cassius asked Taz.
Oh yes, down, down we go. Where we'll stop, nobody knowsssss. Probably stop at the bottom with all the guards though, yup yup, probably there. Taz babbled. At first speaking to Taz had been difficult and Cassius had more or less ignore the strange Dwarf who lived in his pocket. However, over time Cassius realized he had become fluent in Taz-speak without even trying. It was a hidden talent completely useless in every other way except for speaking with his pocket dwarf.

As Cassius descended the stairs, they creaked and groaned beneath his feet. Not exactly the quietest approach. He grumbled, but continued anyway until he reached the bottom where, yet another door waited him.
This seems a bit excessive.
Secrets, secrets they keep, secrets, secrets will make us weep. Doors, floors, we all hide what we put on floors behind doors. Taz babbled, peaking his head out over Cassius's breast pocket. In basic translation, that meant that Taz was explaining they have so many doors in this building because the weapons are a secret and they don't want anyone finding them. Simple enough.

Reaching out, Cassius tested the door handle but found it locked. He swore before sighing, Well, we already killed some and I wasn't exactly built for subtlety so here goes nothing I suppose. With that, he delivered another devastating Thousand Tile Punch to the metal door in front of him. The metal hinges screamed beneath the power of his punch as the door crinkled like tin foil around his fist and ripped free of the wooden wall, tearing a massive chunk with it. The door was sent flying across a metal walkway overlooking a large, subterranean basement that house a massive stockpile of weapons.

Cassius stepped through the newly created doorway and looked down over the metal railing of the walkway across the vast expanse of weapons. Guns, swords, rocket launchers, explosives, pistols, you name it, they had it. They were ordered neatly, stacked properly in large wooden crates to be shipped and moved, or lining the walls and ready for use at a moment's notice. As he gazed upon the treasure trove of death and destruction, he found four pairs of eyes staring up at him in stunned silence before realization began to set in and one of them went for the nearest rifle.
Oh shit, hang on Taz! Cassius declared before placing his hand over his breast pocket so Taz didn't fly out and leaping over the railing to the floor below, landing just behind some wooden boxes as the first bullet whizzed past his head.

WORDS: 477
NOTES: ###
DORIKI: +5 S&P & +5 S&A (In water);+5 E&D (Pugilist)
GEAR: ###
SKILLS: ###

6[V] Building the War Chest Empty Re: [V] Building the War Chest Thu Sep 20, 2018 10:48 am

Raijin

Revolutionary
Revolutionary

Raijin
Boom! That's what I was waiting for. Raijin opened the door too see a flight of stairs going up and one going down. The commotion was happening downstairs so that's where he would be. He flew down stairs just as the Pirate had finished taking down a metal door that was supposed to be there for security. Apparently this fighter had considerable strength to take a door like that off his hinges. Raijin decided to make himself known by walking up behind Raijin. A jackpot filled with weapons galore. They were all orderly and in crates for easy moving. They did the work for them. He could now see what he saw, eyes looking from the distance.

The Fishman was on the railing as well. Only about ten meters away from him. Now it would be obvious that he was there now. It would be a confusing situation as the Minkman was very startling to see. But there seemed to be enemies protecting the weapons as well. As a one of them noticed the Fishman and fired a shot at him. Raijin could see it from his vantage point. To show that he was on the side of the Fishman. He pulled a fist back and hit the air in front of him. Somehow the very air in front of him cracked.

Then a wide plum of air turned into a shocked wave the spanned out at ten meters but then picked up speed to an even wider area of thirty meters. It flew down his vantage point, it rocked and blasted two of the men trying to stop the Fishman. There was two other still trying to reach for weapons. They would be shocked to see the air around their comrades turn into a chaotic field of tremors. The shaking was apart of the attack but building would remain fine for now.

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7[V] Building the War Chest Empty Re: [V] Building the War Chest Thu Sep 20, 2018 3:05 pm

Cassius

Pirate
Pirate

Cassius
[V] Building the War Chest Empty
Cassius Sinclair
The Kraken
[V] Building the War Chest D5da255ae42b2fbe08f85ac5f848e11c




The air whistled and howled in the room as Raijin's attack rocked two of the Lulusia Kingdom guards, sending them flying across the room and slamming into the far wall. The two bodies crumpled to the floor and from Cassius's vantage point behind the crates he couldn't be certain if they were still breathing or not. Meanwhile, the other two guards had managed to get over their surprise and were beginning to reach for the weapons as well. One drew a sword and started for Cassius while the other turned and ran for the rack of rifles behind him.

Cassius jumped up from his position behind the crates and punched the air in front of him in the direction of the guard with the drawn sword. At the same time one of the tendrils on his beard gathered a small droplet of moisture and flung the water bullet at the back of the guard going for the rifles. The rifle guard was struck in the back of the neck and cried out in pain but continued reaching for the rifles, while the sword drawn guard found himself knocked off his feet and into several crates of guns. The resulting shockwave from Cassius's water vapor strike had been nothing compared to whatever this Mink fellow had done, but it was still more than enough to disarm the guard at least momentarily.

As the rifle guard turned, gun in hand, he raised the weapon to his shoulder and took aim at Cassius,
And 3...2...1. Cassius mumbled to himself as his neurotoxin began to take effect just as the guard leveled his shot. As a result, the guard dropped the gun to the floor and began clawing at his throat, the muscles in his neck and throat contracting painfully and cutting off his access to air. He fell to his knees and then the ground, finally falling unconscious. Meanwhile the guard who had drawn the sword was beginning to rise from the shattered crates of weapons, shaking his head and holding it to clear his thoughts.

Seeing this, Taz swiftly departed Cassius's pocket and skimmed over the surface of one of the crates, grabbing a small knife from the packaging he flew straight into the chest of the guard, knocking him off his feet once more and to the ground. A shiny knew knife handle glistened with blood, gleaming in the harsh overhead lights as it stuck up triumphantly from the guard's chest. Cassius frowned and raised a scaly eyebrow,
Hmm not bad.

Stab, stab, yes, yes, stab the bad man so he doesn't stab the fishman! Taz declared, returning to Cassius's jacket pocket. With the guards dead, or at least incapacitated for the time being, Cassius took this time to look up at his unknown helper. A tall Mink stood on the upper level catwalk he had just come down from. He clearly wasn't a friend of the local military and after a long moment of studying him, Cassius decided he probably wasn't much of a threat to his fishy ass.
Birds of a feather, I suppose. Cassius said, thinking of the old saying and realizing they were thieves hand in hand.

He motioned to the vast array of weaponry and called up to Raijin, More than enough to go around, happy to share if this is what you came here for. I'm Cassius by the way. He then went to work searching the boxes and racks of weapons. Finding a large packing sack he began stuffing ammunition, pistols, small explosives and bladed weapons in like some sort of Rambo Santa.

Above and outside the warehouse like room he would suddenly hear panicked footsteps moving quickly down the initial staircase he had descended.
This is officer Lyle, we have a code black. Two guards down, dead. Location West Common District Weapon Supply. Officer Lyle and Rav responding and engaging any possible perps. Repeat we need backup, backup required, over.
Cassius swore, lowered his treasure sack, and watched as two armed guards entered the room from the catwalk above, a Den Den Mushi in hand. It seems he and Raijin's little shopping spree had already hit a snag.

OOC: In the amount of time that's elapsed you would have been able to come down and start perusing the weapon stache if that's something you wanted to do, or you could say you just stayed on the catwalk and didn't have time. Up to you.

WORDS: 743
NOTES: ###
DORIKI: +5 S&P & +5 S&A (In water);+5 E&D (Pugilist)
GEAR: ###
SKILLS:
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8[V] Building the War Chest Empty Re: [V] Building the War Chest Mon Sep 24, 2018 3:09 pm

Raijin

Revolutionary
Revolutionary

Raijin
There were a few things that the Lulusia Kingdom weren't really accommodated too see. First there was a Minkmen and a Fishman attacking a weapon deposit. Within the pocket of the Fishman something popped out that Raijin was there firsthand to witness. A little person hopped out of the coat of the fishman. Even Johnny had to raise an eyebrow in surprise. It hopped out and made its way towards the weapon crates. Ok. Today is going much stranger than I had anticipated.

The Fishman fought with vigor and had dispatched his enemies with finesse. The way he moved and fought was honestly amazing to the Minkmen. Though one would be mystified at the powers he now possessed. It was good to see something beyond his comprehension nowadays. He was beginning to feel out of place here in Lulusia. He had noticed that Raijin had came in and blasted away the guards with a single attack. He was shocked at first but noticed that Johnny was not there to obstruct him. He motioned towards where his little friend was going to. The fishman mentioned what his name was and even said that he was willing to share the spoils.

"I am Johnny D. Raijin. And concur. The weapons will be more than enough for us both. But it seems we're gonna have a hard time on our hands getting it out."

The weapon crates were below him as well, so he grabbed the railing and propelled himself over it. Falling a few feet he fell to the ground with a sudden force that caused a tremor. He was impressed with the type of weaponry before him. The Kingdom was rich in resources, which allowed them to have some pretty fearsome tools. The ability to afford and army and to properly arm them was quite formidable. Which meant that it needed to be stolen for the Revs to do any significant damage in the coming war.

Just then they were able to hear more people descending from the catwalk. Raijin turned around and waited for the soldiers to come out the catwalk. They would receive a nasty wake up call.

9[V] Building the War Chest Empty Re: [V] Building the War Chest Thu Sep 27, 2018 6:02 pm

Cassius

Pirate
Pirate

Cassius
[V] Building the War Chest Empty
Cassius Sinclair
The Kraken
[V] Building the War Chest D5da255ae42b2fbe08f85ac5f848e11c




Hiding behind one of the crates, Cassius sifted through his sack of treasures, passing over knives, swords and physical weapons of all different shapes and sizes. Finally, he pulled out a six shot revolver already loaded. Peaking out from behind cover he leveled the pistol and took aim at the two men as they entered. He squeezed, firing and hitting the wall far to the left of the first grunt.
What the hell? The guard declared, jumping in surprise as Cassius swore. He had hardly used a gun before and he was far from anything close to a marksman.

He squeezed the trigger two more times and although the two Guards had no more cover than a thin metal railing to hide behind, the shots weren't even close. Frustrated, Cassius tossed the gun back into the bag and sifted through it again. He ducked his head as a bullet from above ripped off a chip of the crate protecting him.
Assholes. He muttered before his hand wrapped around something vaguely familiar. Pulling it out of the sack, Cassius found he had tossed in a belt of military-grade grenades. A rare smile crossed Cassius's lips as he pulled a grenade free of the belt, wrapping the others diagonally across his chest. Feeling the weight in his hand he threw it up briefly, watching it fall back into his hand before pulling out the pin and chucking it up into the rafters.

There was an explosion, following by screams as the men were splattered across the catwalk and walls. Cassius picked at his ears painfully, they rang fiercely but at least the current crisis was averted.
Close only counts in horseshoes and hand grenades. Cassius said, most likely louder than he intended, nearly shouting as he had momentarily reduced his hearing to near nonexistence. As the ringing lessened, Cassius looked about for Raijin he signaled to the mink and yelled, I'm going topside, there's bound to be more of them on the way. Feel free to do as you please.

Cassius then headed up the stairs towards the catwalk. The metal was twisted and gnarled, groaning underneath the weight of each of his steps, but it thankfully held firm. Crossing through to the basement, Cassius took the second set of stairs up and to the main floor. He opened the door to the front of the store and quickly closed it again. Outside in the streets he had briefly been able to see a large collection of Marines and Lulusia City Guards assembling. As if on cue, a speaker den-den mushi broke the silence of the night,
This is Commodore Grash of Marine Unit 1147. Come out with your hands raised and there will be no need for more violence. You have two minutes to respond before we enter with the full force of our assembled team.

Cassius swore and scratched at the scales beneath his tentacle beard. The sack of assorted weapons and supplies now seemed even heavier than before somehow. Looking down at the grenades strapped to his chest and an idea blossomed in his mind, If it ain't broke, don't fix it I s'pose. He said to himself before stepping through the backroom door and into the main area. It was still dark in the main area and the two bodies had been moved, most likely by the second set of guards. Cassius stepped towards the main entrance door and slightly opened it, putting a single webbed hand out.
Alright, alright! I'm comin out, hold your horses, don't get your knickers in a bunch ya ladies.

The door closed momentarily while Cassius unstrapped the belt of grenades and pulled the pin on one, hurling the belt through the door and into the crowd of gathered Marines and guards. Cassius threw himself backwards as well, away from the blast which sounded like the very earth splitting. Lights flashed like a hellish fireworks display as screams of panic and agony filled the night air. Cassius shielded his eyes, his ears ringing even fiercer than before as a massive plume of smoke, debris and shrapnel shattered the front windows of the store. Cassius walked out of the broken door and into the street, dropping the sack of weapons and supplies as the smoke cleared.

Bodies lay strewn about, some missing large chunks and limbs, others simply unconscious or rolling about in agony. Half a dozen Marines and guards were rising slowly to their feet and, as the smoke cleared, Commodore Grash stepped forward to stand in front of Cassius some five meters away. Cassius smiled and dropped his jacket onto the sack of weapons. He flexed his scaly muscles and raised his fists as Grash, unharmed by the explosion began rolling his own sleeves up.
Well then, let's get to it.

WORDS: 801
NOTES: ###
DORIKI: +5 S&P & +5 S&A (In water);+5 E&D (Pugilist)
GEAR: ###
SKILLS: ###

10[V] Building the War Chest Empty Re: [V] Building the War Chest Sat Sep 29, 2018 11:03 pm

Raijin

Revolutionary
Revolutionary

Raijin
Cassius was his name. A fierce fighter he was, something Raijin was able to see firsthand. His martial arts were something he had never seen before, and it mimicked the destructive power of his devil fruit. Although not on the scale that he could do it on. But when it came to his Marksman, he was a poor shot. Raijin was as well, he carried it for just in case situations. And his bisento on his back. However the fishman found other ways of dispatching the enemies.

There was a loud explosion and there was men flying in all directions. This guy doesn't give a shit. Not bad.

Cassius made his way back onto the catwalk saying something to Raijin. He gestured upwards the ceiling. He said said that there was bound to be reinforcements coming now. Johnny nodded running after him, saying "You're right. Can't afford to be boxed in. Lets go check out who's coming." Raijin also began to climb up the stairs. He followed Cassius down the pathway that led back up stairs to the back of the shop. He heard the door close as Cassius had already made his way to the doors.

There he could hear on a loud den den speaker...the arrival of the Commodore. This place was much more important than they had realized. He stressed that they were surrounded and that they would have no choice but to surrender. They had two minutes to respond.

Cassius responded within seconds it seemed. Before Raijin could open the front door, there was an even larger explosion. Guess the fireworks already started. Gotta make this quick before the Commodore gets cheeky.

Raijin opened the door just as the smoke was beginning to clear. There from within, the survivors of the explosion began to emerge getting ready for a fight. Lulusia Kingdom guards and the Marines working together. The Revolutionary no doubt would be blamed for the terrorism. There was a deep vibration that could begin to be felt to everyone around. He was preparing a destructive move.

11[V] Building the War Chest Empty Re: [V] Building the War Chest Sun Sep 30, 2018 6:21 pm

Cassius

Pirate
Pirate

Cassius
[V] Building the War Chest Empty
Cassius Sinclair
The Kraken
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Cassius wouldn't even notice as the ground beneath him began to shake, for all he knew that was simply the cells in his body twitching in unison, anticipation building and boiling over as Commodore Grash stepped forward. The man finished rolling his sleeves up, cracked his neck from side to side and then entered a ready stance. He was clearly a man trained in hand to hand combat, he had the same respect and poise Cassius was showing him, waiting for each to prepare themselves for a proper battle.
I didn't take you for a man of honor after that cheap grenade trick. Grash said to Cassius.
Had to even the numbers a bit. Grenades might be cheap, but one against a couple dozen isn't much better.

Grash frowned in thought for a moment before smiling, Fair point.
Then, the Commodore was upon him, surprising Cassius with his speed. It wasn't much faster than his own, but the difference was noticeable as Cassius caught a hard fist to the jar, just barely deflecting some of the strike with a slow forearm block. Not to be outdone, Cassius retaliated, punching into the Commodore's right shoulder, just where the joint meets. He was able to angle his body at the last moment, removing a noticeable portion of the damage and open Cassius up for a hard knee to the stomach. The fishman wheezed but the adrenaline pumped life through him with each passing second.

The two fought like rabid dogs, defending themselves less and less with each strike. Each man only concerned with causing as much damage to the other as possible. Fists bloodied, shirts stained, skin bruised and all the while the entire world around them shook while Raijin plotted whatever it was he was doing.

At one moment Cassius and Grash disengaged, the two men breathing heavily. Grash spit a mixture of saliva and blood over his shoulder, clearly favoring one side in his stance. Meanwhile Cassius wiped the fresh flowing blood from a cut over his left eye. The eye had already begun to swell and it would only be a matter of moments before Cassius lost vision in it all together. Through deep breaths, Cassius stared at Grash and said,
You're good, possibly better than I even.
Perhaps, though you certainly don't hold anything back. Grash said with a small smile, Though I'm afraid it's time to wrap this up. While I may respect your martial arts skills, you're still a murderer and a terrorist at that. It's time to pay for your crimes.

it was Cassius's turn to smile now, I have to apologize to you Mr. Grash, I lead you to believe I was an honorable man and in many ways I am, but I'm also a survivor. You probably haven't realized it, that tingling sensation throughout your body in all the places my flesh made contact with yours. That's not the excitement of battle, not entirely. Cassius raised a hand and rubbed his fingers, showing the thin film of toxin on his webbed hands. As he did, Grash's arms dropped to his sides and then, he fell to his knees.
Don't panic, it'll wear off but not until I'm long gone. Though you may not after this little trick, I want you to know I respect you Mr. Grash, enough to let you know my name so you have something to strive for, someone to look for and a goal after all this. Cassius Sinclair, I look forward to making your acquaintance again someday.

Cassius stepped forward to retrieve his bag of weapons and it was then, for the first time, that he realized the entire street was vibrating. Marines and guard struggled to stand as he stared at Raijin in the doorway of the shop, clearly concentrating. What in the deep blue is he doing? Cassius wondered aloud.

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NOTES: ###
DORIKI: +5 S&P & +5 S&A (In water);+5 E&D (Pugilist)
GEAR: ###
SKILLS: ###

12[V] Building the War Chest Empty Re: [V] Building the War Chest Wed Oct 03, 2018 9:25 pm

Raijin

Revolutionary
Revolutionary

Raijin
The fight before him was good. Almost distracting. Raijin believed all creatures with two hands should settle their differences in a fight. Diplomacy was needed in some situations, but a good ass whooping is needed as well. Though he had front row seats to Commodore Gash versus Cassius, he had other pressing matters. The two had been going at it like real fighters. Throwing blows left and right, one trying to topple the other. But in the background there were a few Marines struggling to get back to their feet.

Raijin would let Cassius fight it out, when it was a one vs one, he liked to see the end result. The other Marines would have to be taken care of. Being careful not to aim directly at the two fighters in front of him. He threw both of his hands into the air, then it seemed to the witnesses, that he grabbed the air. Raijin grabbed on to the intangible shock wave vibrating from his body. Mostly unnoticeable to those with weak vision.

The ground began to fade in shaking, the tremors becoming smaller than mute. Then Raijin pulled down with a strong force, yanking the air that he grabbed down to the ground. The Marines who were getting their barrings together so that they could attack Cassius suddenly had their world turned upside down. The six Marines felt a force yank them side ways, they crashed hard into the ground. Then the ground began to shake, underneath them almost as if an earthquake had awaken. However it was the land itself being lifted from the ground. A large piece of land twenty meters wide, tilted and tossed the soldiers all the way into another building. The cafe.

It came crashing down upon them having its foundation starting to crumble with the sudden earthquake. Hopefully they would have left already by the first grenade. If they didn't. Then they were to stupid to live. This would evidently distract Gash as the entire area behind him where his soldiers were had just been moved. A cause for pause for most.


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13[V] Building the War Chest Empty Re: [V] Building the War Chest Thu Oct 04, 2018 3:20 pm

Cassius

Pirate
Pirate

Cassius
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The Kraken
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Cassius grunted as the ground beneath him shifted. Buildings along the street shuttered and shook, some knocking into one another and causing large chunks of debris to fall into the street. The Marines who had gotten to their feet and had been approaching Raijin were thrown once more, the earth tilting back towards the shop that had doubled as a weapons depot. Bodies slammed against the outside of the shop, some crashing through the remaining glass window and disappearing into the darkness of the store front. Commodore Grash, paralyzed by Cassius's venom, was unable to stop himself from rolling through the tilting streets and into the shop himself.

Cassius watched him disappear into the void, unsure of the man's fate as he set himself like a rock against the shaking streets, his strength only just enough to keep him on his feet. The street shook more, this time in the opposite direction as it righted itself. The sack of weapons rolled out into the middle of the street as only the after shocks could be felt, rumbling the streets. The sounds of the injured, groaning and moaning in the night air began to materialize. Cassius looked at Raijin as he strolled over and picked up what remained of the sack of weapons. Not exactly the bounty he had been hoping for, but every little bit helped the rag tag team of fishman back home.

He stared at Raijin and nodded, Not sure what you just did there, but I'm smart enough to know I'm damn glad we're not enemies. Look me up the next time you're looking to get into some trouble. With that, the fishman would turn and begin walking down the ruined street before any more reinforcements could show or what was left of these folks managed to gather themselves and actually become an issue. From within Cassius's pocket jacket, Taz could be heard,
Oooh much fun, chaos, explosions, boom boom, crash! The little dwarf babbled.
Aye Taz, couldn't have said it better myself.

[exit]

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DORIKI: +5 S&P & +5 S&A (In water);+5 E&D (Pugilist)
GEAR: ###
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14[V] Building the War Chest Empty Re: [V] Building the War Chest Mon Oct 08, 2018 10:20 am

Raijin

Revolutionary
Revolutionary

Raijin
The power of the Tremor Tremor fruit was to be feared by all. The destruction caused by Raijin was enough to dispatch the Marines and the Lulusia Kingdom guards. But this meant that they would have to be quick in ordering his own troops to come. Cassius came up to him after his opponent also disappeared in the chaos caused by the land flipping. It was one of the oddest sites someone could ever describe. How could the fix something like this, the land was literally tilted off from the ground almost like it was threatening to be ripped away from the ground.

Cassius was surprised by his show of strength, saying he was glad they weren't enemies. "And I too you. Impressive fighting style you have there. Now that we know each other. I'll be sure to alert you if your skills are needed."

He nodded and turned away with the little creature speaking to him. Raijin surveyed the carnage, he would alert the Revolutionaries to claim this area for their own. They were secretly pushing back the Marine influence on the Kingdom. The Lulusia Kingdom were army was hard enough to fight without the aid of the World Government. Their efforts here would be one of many, hopefully they can learn where other weapon caches were at.

But Raijin turned around and walked down the opposite way from Cassius. Going to the small hideout in the Common Ground area. There his troop of Rev's were there waiting for Raijin to actually come report on the mission success. [Exit]

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