Bazil, after receiving both blows was knocked into the store front of a nearby building. The hits causing enough damage to keep him down a few seconds, unable to catch his breath. When he finally drug himself out of the building, blood was dripping from his mouth and nose, along with the cuts and scrapes associated with being thrown into a glass window. Emerging from the business, the pirate roared out in cough laced laughter, holding his side with his right arm with every one. The marine lieutenant stood between six and eight meters away from where he was now, to the right was the girl in the crimson cloak who was had hold of some children, while being surrounded by the Alabastan Royal Guard. Though, in seconds Tits managed to cleave them apart, her floating weapons carving off limbs as they fluttered about like murderous butterflies. At this point Bazil couldn't help but be interested in the young girl, as they had a shared bloodlust and pre disposition towards murder. Lina moved across the road towards the large marine down the way, her hand on her sword and surrounded by her butterflies. He shouted over, "Be there in a sec Tits."
The child prince stood in awe over the pirates, non to worried his personal guard were just maimed in front of him, though his maid offered a quite different response to the entire situation. Fearing for the prince and herself, though to her dismay they were caught right in the thick of this battle. Their fates hanging in the balance.
His attention quickly moved back to the small woman in front of him, noticing her golden brass knuckles, Bazil realized two things, first she had a similar style as him, second she was a close ranger fighter. Using his right index finer the pirate began motioning it about, as he did, it lengthened into a five meter long leather whip, tipped with a small metal knob. He quickly cracked it about creating a large surface area, combing both offense and defense, the small piece of metal becoming a lethal high speed killing machine as it pinballed off anything it came into contact with. Snapping his wrist, the whip flew towards the girl using the weapons innate ability to break the speed of sound to try and grab the woman's arm. Assuming he grabbed her, the red head would twist his body and his the leverage to swing the woman into a nearby building. If it is instead reflected the metal ball will create enough damage to fracture or even break a bone. In the event its dodged, the whip will again resume its defensive positioning.
The child prince stood in awe over the pirates, non to worried his personal guard were just maimed in front of him, though his maid offered a quite different response to the entire situation. Fearing for the prince and herself, though to her dismay they were caught right in the thick of this battle. Their fates hanging in the balance.
His attention quickly moved back to the small woman in front of him, noticing her golden brass knuckles, Bazil realized two things, first she had a similar style as him, second she was a close ranger fighter. Using his right index finer the pirate began motioning it about, as he did, it lengthened into a five meter long leather whip, tipped with a small metal knob. He quickly cracked it about creating a large surface area, combing both offense and defense, the small piece of metal becoming a lethal high speed killing machine as it pinballed off anything it came into contact with. Snapping his wrist, the whip flew towards the girl using the weapons innate ability to break the speed of sound to try and grab the woman's arm. Assuming he grabbed her, the red head would twist his body and his the leverage to swing the woman into a nearby building. If it is instead reflected the metal ball will create enough damage to fracture or even break a bone. In the event its dodged, the whip will again resume its defensive positioning.