Spook drew a fresh breath of air. The smoke gently dissipating next to him, his hearing started returning--just in time for him to hear the intercom being used. His eyes were slowly resetting again, calibrating to his surroundings. After having rolled over, the man stood up and wiped off his shoulder pads. Ready for round two; even though shallow injuries begun impacting the effectiveness of his physical body, his mental state was healthier than it had ever been. Readying himself, Spook stood up with his arms slightly raised. He hadn't realized that the ship had intruders. That was until he saw Jackal getting angry, and not the playful kind.
This resulted in Spook to play closer attention to what was being said. The ship was infiltrated, that much Spook could gather. It became more apparent to the second, the shuffling sound of countless footsteps gathering around the dojo. Entrances being opened only revealed a darkness from the troops who started aiming down the sights. The bearers of pistol started invading the room. Spook immediately ordered his toys to form a small barrier around him. They were short, and the pistol bearers had to change from regular operandi to run and gunning and shooting mostly from the hip. This gave his toys a slight edge. These simple grunts wouldn't fire though, not until close enough for the pistol to even reach. Their equipment wasn't of high quality.
Can you cover my six, Lucas?
Spook asked his crewmate, while pointing backwards with his thumb. Truth was, he could make a gap in front, but the bullets from his back he couldn't recoil. At the same moment, he drew his
gun and aimed it forwards. He didn't intend on waiting for them to start shooting so Spook started the party by opening in front of him. Instantly permanently incapacitating three grunts, they paved a small path for Spook to move into, continuing his line of fire until he ran out of ammunition. At that point an epic battle ensued, between his toys covering his flank while he did low and high kicks to get the gun out of the hands of the mob grunts. Much of the attempted fire resulted in friendly fire, a few bullets were dodged and two had hit, one landed on his upper chest plate and one left a shallow wound on his right leg. A large explosion to the left broke open the walls of the dojo, revealing many more opponents. Spook taking use of the attention being drawn away to convert two grunts into toys. Instantly giving them orders to give him cover. He'd spend much of his time bend over, converting injured grunts into toys. Their injuries being gone upon them turning into a toy, they could continue into battle.
There were so many of them, Spook constantly ducked, spun around and did a high kick in order to steal a gun and shoot it empty. As things were escalating, the more Spook decided to rely on his devil fruit. He'd just grab a wrist, turn the person into a toy and use them as a weapon, swinging a toy around like a wooden log, using it as a shield and tank a few hits using a toy. Entire crowds of people had turned into toys, with the sole order of incapacitating others with whatever equipment they wore.
GENERAL CONTRACT A1
This general service agreement (the "Agreement") is made and entered into, as of dated this 10th of December
CONTRACTOR _______________
_____Spook_____
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CLIENT _______________
_____Grunt_____
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This contract is a formal agreement between the contractor and the client. Its aim is to clearly spell out roles and responsibilities of all parties involved.
The parties have mutually agreed upon the following articles:
Article 1: The client undertakes not to use the confidential information disclosed by the other party for any purpose, without first obtaining the written or verbal agreement of the contractor; any information that the client obtains during the duration of their contract is considered confidential information
Article 2: The contractor may terminate this Agreement at any time
Article 3: The client accepts articles that may be added to the contract at a later date
Article 4: The client accepts any order given by the contractor
Article 5: The client accepts any orders given by third-parties, with the contractors agreement
Article 6: The client can't pursue any means to undo this contract or seek loopholes within the contract
Article 7: The client will complete any order they've been given using all of their available resources in order to do so
Article 8: The client will not harm the contractor or his allies in order to complete an order
Article 9: The client will not harm the contractor, or convince others to harm the contractor
Article 10: The client will keep the contractor, and his allies safe
Article 11: The client will not flee from the contractor and stay by his side until given an order
Article 12: After completing an order, the client will return to the contractor
Contract, contract, contract, contract, contract, contract, contract, contract, contract.
Spook kept on repeating the word 'contract' by every single person he touched and transformed into a toy. With his speed, he could turn a grunt into a toy every other second. After every fifth grunt a shallow injury had been dealt, and after every ten a deep injury. That was until he transformed roughly twenty people who became a part of his toy army. They formed a ring around him and returned fire on the grunts surrounding. The entire dojo was grunt ridden, was their strategy to overwhelm? Spook was beat, he couldn't continue much further. Spook used a corpse as a meatshield, blocking off bullets, shouting off commands to his toys.
MAKE WAY TO THE BAR, FORM A CIRCLE AROUND ME AND PUSH ONWARDS
Spook crouched over and moved towards the bars with his army of toys circling around giving him weak protection. A missile had been fired into the back section of the circle, instantly wiping out five treasured toys. The corpse that Spook was using as a shield had tanked four more shots as the grunts converged into the weak spot of Spooks circle.
STOP THEM AT ALL COSTS
The riflers started to take aim at Spooks toys, effectively recognizing their threat and slowly eliminating them while they pushed back to keep the mob grunts away from the bar. Spook crawled over the bar and took safe shelter for the moment. He pulled the gun out of the corpses body he still was carrying for any mob grunt that would dare to peek over the bar. This bar was conveniently placed a few days earlier, for those who like to work out and have a drink. One of those people were Spook, who began pouring himself a white russian, while simultaneously opening a bottle of vodka. After being done with the white russian while under the cover of the bar, he'd shoot two more grunts who came close to the bar.
The bottle of vodka was used on his bleeding leg, spilling it in it's entirety on his open gash, his belt used as a tourniquet to stop the bleeding. There were a few more deep injuries that needed attending right away. While changing his modus of thinking to a more medicative one, Spook hadn't noticed the grunt that started to take aim at him. His sixth eye repeated the word danger in his mind. Suddenly all of his instincts caused him to turn around, resulting in the trigger happy mob grunt to fire his shot. Spook moved his head in time to the left, only getting scathed. He'd immediately reach over to the counter to grab a pistol and return fire. He wasn't going to last very long like this. His toys were taken out by the enemy, and they started approaching the bar closer and closer.
Oi, some help over here!?