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The women steps through the noise ripping through the air, swinging her weird bladed whip. Johnny leans back, both of my bullets missing him and the other pirates. I grit my teeth and press my hat down, stepping back just before the whip thing swings around my head.
And only after that whole dance, do I actually here the sounds of this brawl. The cracking of the whip, the familiar bang of my revolvers, and that echoing bone shaking music Johnny strummed.
We stare eachother down again, the woman grabbing her whip and pulling against us, while Johnny holds his guitar in the air like it's an axe. I back away from them, keeping my shooters trained on them as they glare at me, and slowly do the same in a sort of unspoken agreement.
I glance between them, squinting as the sun gets in my eyes. The woman sighs, and glares at Johnny and me like we're trash...well she's right on the first one. And the Captain with the rooster looking hair just keeps on grinning like this is some sort of game, or he's just walking down the street for a cup of joe....I could really go for some coffee right now.
Frowning, I start to circle the other two, and they do the same. The world goes silent, except for the wind, the bird's singing, and the utterly massive fight happening just on the other street from us.
"Well, lets get this party started" Johnny chuckles
"Just give up all ready, I'm too tired to fight both of you" I yawn, trying to rub my aching eyes as the woman smirks
"Well then, just go lie down in a grave" She says rudely "And that goes to you to, idiot"
"Awww" Johnny sighs
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>>47595241
cont
BOSS FIGHT
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eC17mcFE1eA
Johnyy doright! 21,000,000 beli bounty, holder of the hade hade no mi, the loud loud fruit captain of the Rip solo pirates.
AND
Unknow woman, ????? bounty, Works under the lass family, and Bellary in particular. Rude.
_
A sea breeze flows past us, as we just keep on eying each other, waiting for our shot at the others.
But, I have Jack and Ochamu to back me up...but that would kind of ruin this duel right here...and they could help the other marines out. But then again, it would be a whole lot easier with them to have my back here.
I frown, as I put my back to the cracked fountain up the street, water spewing out of it. The sun just so happens to catch it just right, and makes a rainbow behind me.
What do I do?
[] Whistle for jack and ochamu 2d100
[] Team up with one of the other duelists to try and make this 1 v 1 2d100
[] Start firing, and running towards them 1d100
[] slide under the woman's legs and try to trip her 1d20+speed
[] AKUMU AKUMU NO SUMMONS 1d100
[] AKUMU AKUMU NO SHIELD 1d100
[] Fear forge a lasso 1d100
[] Devil's glare 1d100
[] AKUMU AKUMU NO LOCK 1d100
[] AKUMU AKUMU NO PRISON 1d100
[] Cover ajax's ears
[] get ready to parry 1d100
[]AKUMU AKUMU NO LOCK SHOT 1d100
[] Bounce a shot into one of their backs 1d100
[] Distract them by firing into the air 1d100
[] write in
>>47595241
yay time for a boss fight!
>[] Cover ajax's ears
>[] slide under the woman's legs and try to trip her 1d20+speed
Rolled 80 (1d100)
>>47595243
>[] AKUMU AKUMU NO SUMMONS 1d100
Rolled 90 (1d100)
>>47595243
>[] AKUMU AKUMU NO LOCK SHOT 1d100
They're gonna regret duelling the fastest draw in the west blue
Rolled 43 (1d100)
>>47595243
>[] AKUMU AKUMU NO SUMMONS 1d100
Rolled 53 (1d100)
>>47595243
>[] Cover ajax's ears
>>[] AKUMU AKUMU NO LOCK SHOT 1d100
Rolled 11 (1d20)
>>47595259
forgot my roll
Rolled 6 (1d100)
>>47595243
>[] Cover ajax's ears
Hide him under our hat
>[]AKUMU AKUMU NO LOCK SHOT 1d100
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YmpvpypXKf0
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And the two charge, the whip cracking as it's pulled taught, and the guitar cutting a groove into the street as it's owner run towards me, laughing and grinning like a mad dog. I step forward, tucking my arms and legs to my chest, but not before I grab Ajax off of my head. I roll, barely missing their combined swing, leaping between the two edges as my kitten meows in annoyance.
I stomp my boot down, and twirl around as I stand to my full height, taking my hat off as the two of them clash and struggle against each other, sparks flying as they practically throw themselves away from each other.
I start tapping my foot as Ajax leaps into one of my pockets, while I dust my cap off, and put it back to where it's supposed to be. Whistling sharply, I calmly stride up to them, twirling my revolvers once as they turn to me. The woman flicks her whip at me, as Johnny runs along my side, strumming his guitar as he ruines the street with it.
I grin, tilting my head as I spin around, my duster flowing behind me like smoke. The world slows as I line up my shot, dark purple smoke and oil seeping into the innards of my shooters as I raise them, and press my fingers down on the trigger.
"AKUMU AKUMU NO" I shout as Johnny swings his axe up, fixin to cutting me in two "LOCK SHOT"
And his eyes go wide, as two gunshots ring out.
I twirl my revolvers as he goes tumbling back, and the woman grasps her chest. Chains flow out from nowhere, and start to wrap and bind them.
But they don't go down.
"So....that's what you are...eh scary face" Johnny grunts, struggling to keep his eyes from rolling back
"Should've known my luck..." the woman groans
I glare at johnny as he starts walking towards me, like he has a ball and chain tied to both his legs.
cont
>>47595575
What do I do?
[] Pistol whip him 1d20+str
[] Tell both of them to come quietly
[] Lock shot one of them again 1d100
[]Devil's glare at one of them 1d100
[] forge something out of fear 1d100
[] Gloat, while eating their fear
[] calmly pet Ajax as they struggle against my fruit
[] Just shoot one of them 1d100
[] write in
Rolled 81 (1d100)
>>47595592
>[] Tell both of them to come quietly
>[] Lock shot one of them again 1d100
>[] calmly pet Ajax as they struggle against my fruit
Rolled 5 (1d100)
>>47595592
>[] Tell both of them to come quietly
>[] Lock shot one of them again 1d100
>[] calmly pet Ajax as they struggle against my fruit
Rolled 78 (1d100)
>>47595592
>[] Just shoot one of them 1d100
Kneecap guitar boy since he's still walking
Rolled 39 (1d100)
>>47595592
>[] calmly pet Ajax as they struggle against my fruit
>[] Just shoot one of them 1d100
Rolled 1 (1d100)
>>47595592
[] Tell both of them to come quietly
[] Lock shot one of them again 1d100
[] calmly pet Ajax as they struggle against my fruit
Rolled 5 (1d100)
>>47595592
>[] Tell both of them to come quietly
>[] Lock shot one of them again 1d100
Lets see if the guitarist can still walk with two lock shots
>>47595650
Devil's luck?
[] yes?
[] no
>>47595650
God dammit. devils luck time?
>>47595650
Well, this is starting great...
Rolled 6 (1d100)
>>47595666
>>47595671
[] yes?
Rolled 67 (1d100)
>>47595666
>[] yes?
It's a boss fight, We don't want to get fucked.
Rolled 42 (1d100)
>>47595666
>[] yes?
>>47595666
Yes, you've even got the right trips for it!
"All right, come quietly ya hear, and we won't have anymore trouble" I Say calmly, watching Johnny slowly lose his steam, his hair falling over as he stops, his eyes starting to roll back as I take a moment to give Ajax a bit of loving, scratching him around the chin and ears "If you don't, I'll have to show you why they call me evil eye, understand?"
"hehe, so much water" Johnny mummers quietly, as the ghostly chains start to reach into his chest, searching for his heart "Well life ain't worth living without a risk! WOooohohohoho"
the chains shatter, and he laughs that laugh of his as he charges me, holding his guitar like it's a bat.
I freeze up in surprise, as he close the gap between us. And then, there's a cruel hiss, as a blur of black leaps out of my duster, and grabs onto the pirate's face.
Johnny screams as Ajax bites down onto the piercing on his tongue. And his hollering turns to shrieking as I glance his shoulder with a bullet, trying to just make him stop as he tries to get Ajax off of his face.
Wait...he's trying not to hurt him. I frown, watching him trying to gently push my kitten off of his face, as he shreds it like a scratching post. Well doesn't make any.
"GOTCHA!" the woman growls, as I feel myself getting dragged towards her.
I turn, and see her whip wrapped around my other arm, the segmented blades digging into my duster, and when she tightens it and pulls harder, into my arm.
What do I do?
[] Fire 1d100
[] Ricochet a shot down the whip 1d100
[]Devil's glare 1d100
[] Charge her and try to knock her off of her feet 1d20+speed+str
[] Call for help 2d100
[] shoot johnny again 1d100
[] Fear forge something to help 1d100
[] Grab it and try to lock her 1d100
[] write in
Rolled 21 (1d100)
>>47595876
>[] Grab it and try to lock her 1d100
Rolled 93 (1d100)
>>47595876
>[] Ricochet a shot down the whip 1d100
Rolled 11 (1d100)
>>47595876
>[] Grab it and try to lock her 1d100
Rolled 74 (1d100)
>>47595876
>[]Devil's glare 1d100
Rolled 75 (1d100)
>>47595876
>[] Ricochet a shot down the whip 1d100
Rolled 57 (1d100)
>>47595876
>[] Ricochet a shot down the whip 1d100
"COME ON LITTLE DUDE, THIS ISN'T COOL!" Johnny screams as me and the well dressed and dead eyed lady lock each other's glare as we struggle agaisnt each other.
"Come on girl, just give up already, never met a grunt as stubborn as you are" she hisses, tugging and making the blades work their way down my arm.
Refusing to wince, I grit my teeth and glare at her a bit stronger, digging my heels in the ground despite how much it hurts, and how much it feels like she's going to take my arm off with this.
I can just barely hear Ochamu whimper from somewhere behind me, as the fight just down the wall sounds like it starts heating up again.
"Just...give up" the woman growls, her pretty face distorting into something that I imagine people see me like, as she grabs her whip with both hands and pull, straightening the blades out and...oh
I smirk, they're made of metal aren't they, and they're just got perfectly line up to make a nice little hallway for a bullet...if I angle it right.
I aim my shooter at the first segment, and hold my arm steady with my free hand. She's too busy trying to get me over to her, she doesn't realize what I'm doing.
My ears ring as the shot slams into the blade with a ping, and continues down the line, breaking a few of the close blades, before it hits her hand.
She yelps in pain, grabbing her hand in suprise, leaving her whip to fall down my arm like a dead snake.
She blinks, like she's confused I'm not thick enough to let her make mince out of my arm.
I crack my neck and start stomping towards her.
"HEY SCARY FACE, GET DOWN!" Johnny shouts loudly "HADE HADE NO!"
What do I do?
[] Get down 1d20+Speed
[] get behind something 1d20+dexterity
[] Shoot him 1d100
[] Make a wall out of fear 1d100
[] Lasso him 1d100
[] Eh?
[]Tackle the lady 1d20+speed
[] write in
Rolled 55 (1d100)
>>47596140
>[] Make a wall out of fear 1d100
Rolled 14 (1d20)
>>47596140
>[] Get down 1d20+Speed
But roll to the side when getting down, no need to paint a target on our back
Rolled 93 (1d100)
>>47596140
>[] Lasso him 1d100
I wonder how it will go down the first time we fight a Logia user? Considering that with our current skills and armaments we wouldn't have anything reliable besides our stare, and that would require getting close enough. We'd probably need to be clever regarding the element they would use, and try to figure out a logical weakness.
Rolled 6 (1d20)
>>47596140
>[] Get down 1d20+Speed
Rolled 20 (1d20)
>>47596140
>[] get behind something 1d20+dexterity
Rolled 59 (1d100)
>>47596140
>[] Lasso him 1d100
Rolled 10 (1d20)
>>47596140
>>47596199
changing to
>[] Get down 1d20+Speed
To tie break
Be a shame to waste that nat20
Does he really think I'm going to fall for something like that? or did he just forget that we're not on the same side or something stupid like that. I twirl around, spinning on the tips of my boots. I see him running towards me, wincing in pain from all the little scratches on his face.
I smirk as his smile falls into an exaggerated frown his tongue hanging out just over the tips of his yellowed teeth.
And then I realize that I'm facing down a man who can make the street shake by just strumming on his guitar a bit. Fear starts to sneak out of my lips, as my revolvers start feeling a little heavier than usual.
So I leap down, holding my hat down as he leaps over me. I close my eyes, and nothing happens, so I peek out of the edge of my cap to see what's going on, and I see him still running, his footsteps echoing much louder than they should.
The lady glares at him, and reaches for a short curved blade by her side, her short hair covering her eyes and making her look deranged as Johnny leaps into the air, laughing happily
"KABOOOONG!" He screams as he brings his guitar down on her.
The crack it makes echos and grows loud, shattering a few doors and sending a brick or two flying.
The one slams into the ground and groans, standing back up with a murderous look in her eye.
"Mroaw?" Ajax asks, patting my face with his bow as I try and stop my teeth from ringing out of my jaw.
"Yeah I'm okay" I coo softly, patting him with my finger, letting him rub against my hand as I start to get up.
"Want some help?" Jack asks from his the alley he's hiding in, actually looking worried for me "No offense De'terrar, but you look like you could use a trump card, like me"
"She's doing fine" Ochamu huffs a bit louder from the cart she managed to crawl under somehow "You'd tell us if you needed help right"
cont
>>47596526
What do I do
[] nod and shoot johnny in the back before he can continue beating the woman 1d100
[] yeah, some come on, quietly 2d100
[] Make a lasso and pull the lady down 1d100
[] Just fire both revolver until they go click 1d100
[] AKUMU AKUMU NO LOCK 1d100
[] AKUMU AKUMU NO SUMMONS 1d100
[] AKUMU AKUMU NO PRISON 1d100
[] devil's glare 1d100
[] write in
Rolled 56 (1d100)
>>47596551
>I'm good Jack, Thanks fer askin though
>[] AKUMU AKUMU NO PRISON 1d100
Rolled 2, 57 = 59 (2d100)
>>47596526
[] yeah, some come on, quietly 2d100
Rolled 92 (1d100)
>>47596551
>[] AKUMU AKUMU NO PRISON 1d100
Rolled 94 (1d100)
>>47596551
>I'm good Jack, Thanks fer askin though
>[] AKUMU AKUMU NO PRISON 1d100
Rolled 77 (1d100)
>>47596551
>[] Just fire both revolver until they go click 1d100
>>47596594
>>47596577
Local woman is fucking unstoppable
Rolled 82 (1d100)
>>47596551
>I'm good Jack, Thanks fer askin though
>[] AKUMU AKUMU NO PRISON 1d100
>>47596607
>>47596607
Time to put the fear of god into them
>>47596551
>[] AKUMU AKUMU NO PRISON 1d100
I won't roll, I'm not jinxing that 92.
>>47596607
Adela is angry!
I run my hand down my tattered sleeve, feeling the holes in it, and the cuts in my arm, wincing from the sudden, and very sharp pain as I accidentally touch one of them. Looking down it, I slowly tip my cap down and shake my head, I don't need help. It'd feel wrong to ask for it anyways.
"I'm good Jack, thanks fer askin though" I drawl, a smile drawing across my face as I barely manage to hold back a yawn "of course, unless the help is a nice cup of coffee, then feel free"
"Well if you change your mind, I expect a speech about it" Jack says coolly, as Ochamu watches me go with a sad look in her eye.
I throw my duster back, as I swagger over to the two of them as they lock blade and guitar. The metal of the sword ripples as Johnny starts to play again. A confident smirk works its way over my lips.
They won't notice a thing
_
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vBhbmwpfWk0
_
Picking up the pace, I run towards them, dark purple, almost sticky fog rolls out of my sleeves, almost glowing as I throw my arms out, nearly smacking them
"AKUMU AKUMU NO!" I Shout, the second they turn and see me, Johnny's eyes going wide as the lady hangs her head back and sighs "PRISON"
Bars of light fly out of my fingers as I clench my hands into fists. Johnny throws the lady away, his eyes glowing red with anger as he raises his sharpened metal guitar over his head
"HADE HADE NO!" He shouts loudly "KAAAAABONG"
the light bubbles and hardens slightly as it slowly closes around the two of them like some great bear trap. Johnny smacks his guitar into it, and the bar shake.
As do my bones.
I feel myself getting pushed back, as I glare into his eyes, and he does the same to mine. He's still smiling happily, even as ghostly chains work their way over his teeth and the rest of him.
It feels like I'm wrestling with a bull...or grampa. I shake my head and feel my eyes burning as their fears make themselves known, covering my vision as I step forward with a roar.
cont
>>47596862
Water swirls around my feet, cold as ice. Johnny freezes up, as three figures stare at him just in front of him, as the ground gives way under the lady. Before the illusion vanishes from my eyes, and I just see Johnny struggling to swim in nothing, and the woman trying to claw her way out of nothing as the chains lock them into place and
"HO, SCARY FACE" Taz shouts from above me
I look up and see him standing next to a girl with a bright red pony tail, and a very fluffy pink dress covered in hearts, and a big fat man, almost the color of coffee, with his face painted black and white...and no shirt.
There's a brick flying towards my face
What do I do?
[] Shoot it 1d100
[] Whistle for my back up
[] step to the side 1d20+speed
[] Grab it and throw it back 1d20+dex
[]AKUMU AKUMU NO SUMMONS 1d100
[] devil's glare 1d100
[] write in
Rolled 1 (1d20)
>>47596950
>[] Grab it and throw it back 1d20+dex
Rolled 11 (1d100)
>>47596950
>[] Shoot it 1d100
>[] Whistle for my back up
>>47596961
I regret everything.
Rolled 13 (1d100)
>>47596950
>[] Shoot it 1d100
>[] Whistle for my back up
Rolled 59 (1d100)
>>47596950
>[] Shoot it 1d100
>[] Whistle for my back up
>>47596961
Literally why would you even vote for that option, its fucking stupid to begin with.
Rolled 87 (1d100)
>>47596950
[] Shoot it 1d100
[] Whistle for my back up
>>47596961
>Extend hand to grab brick.
>Flies right past and hits Adela in the face.
welp.
I draw, and blast it into at least a hundred piece, smiling smugly, running my tongue over my two missing teeth before I realize the little, very sharp shards of rock are still flying right for my eyes.
I throw my arm over my eyes, wincing as they dig into it. I keep my eyes closed and hear another brick shatter near my feet. I peek out over my arm, and see Taz glaring at me, holding two large hammers in his hands, rounded and wrapped with bandages. The girl and the fat one are busy trying to shake Johnny out of his hallucination, keeping him from falling into it fully.
"We're trying to do the same thing here"Taz sighs, not moving to hit me or anything "Why can't you just let us help you, you idiot...horrifying idiot, I might add, ehehe"
I squint
And
What do I do?
[]Shoot him 1d100
[] AKUMU AKUMU NO SUMMONS 1d100
[] Cal for the help of one of my friens *who?* 1d100
[] Tackle him to the ground 1d20+str
[]Devil's glare
[] You're injured, I gave you a chance, now stand down or I will shoot
[] because, you're pirates
[] write in
>>47597134
>[] because, you're pirates
>[] You're injured, I gave you a chance, now stand down or I will shoot
Rolled 51 (1d100)
>>47597134
[] Cal for the help of one of my friens *Jack* 1d100
[]Devil's glare
[] You're injured, I gave you a chance, now stand down or I will shoot
[] because, you're pirates
Rolled 57 (1d100)
>>47597134
>[] AKUMU AKUMU NO SUMMONS 1d100
>>47597134
>[] You're injured, I gave you a chance, now stand down or I will shoot
>[] because, you're pirates
>>47597134
>[] Cal for the help of one of my friens *who?* 1d100
>[] You're injured, I gave you a chance, now stand down or I will shoot
>[] because, you're pirates
Rolled 23 (1d100)
>>47597134
>[] AKUMU AKUMU NO SUMMONS 1d100
>[] because, you're pirates
>[] You're injured, I gave you a chance, now stand down or I will shoot
Rolled 13 (1d100)
>>47597204
I keep forgetting to roll...
Rolled 65 (1d100)
>>47597134
>[] Cal for the help of one of my friens *who?* 1d100 Jack
>[] You're injured, I gave you a chance, now stand down or I will shoot
>[] because, you're pirates
"You're injured" I say flatly, watching his eyes light up with hope behind his broken goggles "I gave you a chance, now stand down, or I will shoot!"
And it fades away, sinking into sadness. He frowns, and drags his thumb over his teeth, glaring at me as he grips his two hammers so tightly his hands begin to shake.
"Yo..YOU DUMBASS BITCH!" He screams angrily, making my eyes go wide and my cheeks start burning in a mix of fury and plain embarrassment "DO YOU KNOW WHAT'S GOING TO HAPPEN HERE IF WE CAN'T KEEP THAT LITTLE BRAT FROM GETTING THAT DEN DEN MUSHI!? WE'RE GOING TO DIE, ALL OF US, UNDERSTAND, WHY DON'T YOU JUST HELP US, WE'RE NOT AGAINST EACHOTHER"
"Because" I say coldly, as his hands shake more, his friends managing to shake their captain a bit more out of my ability "you're pirates"
"We're small fry" He gasps, smacking his face as I start to draw my other shooter as sneakily as I can "the big sharks are going to come if"
"The other marines will handle it, why should I trust you not to stab me in the back anyways" I say with a smirk as his eyes go cold and he twirls his hammer around
"I've never seen them manage anything besides getting beaten, those rank and file ones right?" He says, as I glare at him "Come on they sent you here cause you're something special, not like the rest of em"
"Don't" I growl angrily "Talk about my friends like that!"
"Oh..OH!" He shouts waving his hands in the air, his hair standing on end for a moment or two "I didn't mean them when I said you I meant all of"
He swings his hammer
What do I dO?
[] Parry it 1d100
[] Shoot his hand 1d100
[] Pistol whip him 1d100
[] Duck under it 1d20+dex
[] AKUMU AKUMU NO LOCK SHOT 1d100
[] Devil's glare 1d100
[]write in
Rolled 25 (1d100)
>>47597411
>[] AKUMU AKUMU NO LOCK SHOT 1d100
thats worked well so far
Rolled 77 (1d100)
>>47597411
>[] AKUMU AKUMU NO LOCK SHOT 1d100
Rolled 61 (1d100)
>>47597411
>[] AKUMU AKUMU NO LOCK SHOT 1d100
Rolled 31 (1d100)
>>47597411
>[] AKUMU AKUMU NO LOCK SHOT 1d100
Rolled 81 (1d100)
>>47597411
[] AKUMU AKUMU NO LOCK SHOT 1d100
Rolled 56 (1d100)
>>47597411
>[] AKUMU AKUMU NO LOCK SHOT 1d100
"Akumu AKUMU NO!" I shout drawing my revolver as he tries to slam the hammer into my gut "LOCK SHOT"
I feel it hit me, sending me back just as I pull the trigger, a cloud of purple smoke rising out of the end of my shooter as I hear a girl shriek.
Groaning and holding my gut, I manage to stay on my feet. I try to find my breath, struggling to breath for a few seconds as the smoke clears. I hear someone walking up behind me, And when I look over my shoulder, I see Ochamu looking as mad as mad can be.
She doesn't say anything, just stands next to me as the smoke clears and I see Taz standing up straight, his eyes rolled back, ghostly chains wrapped around him, holding him in place as he groans and struggles to move even and inch. His older wounds making it hard for him to fight back against my ability.
He falls over, wheezing a single word "Johnny"
Johnny starts to get back up, the girl hugging him as the big man stares at Ochamu, cracking his knuckles
roll 1d20+ will to keep johnny in nightmare land
Rolled 20 (1d20)
>>47597610
Rolled 5 (1d20)
>>47597610
Rolled 14 (1d20)
>>47597610
Rolled 17 (1d20)
>>47597610
Rolled 8 (1d20)
>>47597610
>>47597617
OUR WILL IS STRONG! WE AIN'T GOING TO DISAPPOINT GRANDPA!
I hold my hand out, on instinct almost. Fear starts to wrap around it tightly, almost like a glove. it sticks and clings to my hand, almost feeling like a second layer of me.
The chains on Johnny glow brighter, and more break away from the main one, like little cracks. His hair catches it and almost seems to glow as he struggles to stand up, the chains pinning him to the ground as his clothes start to soak wet from sweat.
_
20+5=25+crit= bare success!
_
He clenches his teeth, grabbing at the chain forming a collar around his throat, and he stops, unable to move forward, and unwilling to just lay down and give up.
The big guy growls and snorts almost like a hog
"AOI, GET CAPN OUT OF HERE" He growls angrily
"BUT BOLA" She whimpers loudly "What about you and"
"I'll get taz, just get him away from this marine" He growls, cracking his knuckles, moving closer to me, using himself as a shield as the girl begins to try and struggle against johnny as he fights to help his friend
WHat do I do?
[] Ochamu, deal with the big one 1d100
[] Jack? come join us 1d100
[] Lock shot the girl 1d100
[] Shoot the big guy 1d100
[] Lasso and try to hog tie fatso 1d100
[] Fire until they go click 1d100
[] wrie in
Rolled 24, 91, 13 = 128 (3d100)
>>47597885
>[] Ochamu, deal with the big one 1d100
>[] Jack? come join us 1d100
>[] Lock shot the girl 1d100
Rolled 24 (1d100)
>>47597885
>[] Ochamu, deal with the big one 1d100
Rolled 69, 50, 20 = 139 (3d100)
>>47597885
>[] Ochamu, deal with the big one 1d100
>[] Jack? come join us 1d100
>[] Lock shot the girl 1d100
Rolled 99, 2, 7 = 108 (3d100)
>>47597885
>[] Ochamu, deal with the big one 1d100
>[] Jack? come join us 1d100
>[] Lock shot the girl 1d100
Rolled 69, 99, 25 = 193 (3d100)
>>47597885
>[] Ochamu, deal with the big one 1d100
>[] Jack? come join us 1d100
>[] Lock shot the girl 1d100
>>47597910
>>47597919
Jesus anons
>>47597885
>[] Lock shot the girl 1d100
Rolled 18, 79, 38 = 135 (3d100)
>>47597885
>[] Ochamu, deal with the big one 1d100
>[] Jack? come join us 1d100
>[] Lock shot the girl 1d100
Rolled 40 (1d100)
>>47597940
Whoops
looks like our allies are doing insanely well this round. Hope we do too.
>>47597956
The 99s are us and Ochamu, Jack is the low roller here
>>47597894
>>47597909
>>47597910
>>47597919
>>47597954
Poor jack, he gets to job when Ochamu and us get 99
>>47597972
>>47597977
In that case, he probably isn't even going to participate, due to the low rolls he isn't even 'motivated' enough to help after we just turned him down.
"Ochamu, get the big one!" I shout as I duck down, barely avoiding the fat one's fist as he tries to knock me out or at least by his friends sometime.
He grunts and tries to throw himself on me as I try to take aim at the horrified girl...all of the fear surrounding her is making it a little hard to line up the shot.
"GET AWAY FROM!" the man screams, before he stops to let out a throat ruining growl "LET GO OF ME YOU APE!"
"Got him" Ochamu says meekly, sounding down "and you aren't supposed to talk to a lady like that, it's simply just rude"
The man growls and struggles against her as I line up my revolver's sights with the girl, as she continues to try and slap Johnny awake, as he continues to glare at me, half way awake, and half way stuck in a nightmare.
I hear the big guy roar, before he slams into the ground in front of me, Ochamu pinning his arms to ground as the girl whimpers.
"Akumu akumu no" I say calmly as she tries to shield her captain "Lock shot"
And she falls over, chains binding her hands and legs as her scream gets cut off and lowered to a groan. The fat one roars in anger, and Ochamu presses her elbow on his neck, pinning him.
I shake my head, and lift my cap up. Johnny starts to growl, and move against, slowly, like a clock
Roll 1d20+will to keep him down
Rolled 18 (1d20)
>>47598178
Rolled 14 (1d20)
>>47598178
Rolled 17 (1d20)
>>47598178
>growls like a clock
I dunno HM, they usually don't do that, if your clock growls at you, you might wanna call a exorcist.
Rolled 19 (1d20)
>>47598178
Rolled 17 (1d20)
>>47598178
I raise my hand again, pulling the fear out of his three down and out friends to try and make sure he's stays down this time. He bites down on his tongue, pushing the note piercing up as he manages to get up on his feet, shaking his head and howling in rage, sounding like a mad dog as he starts to foam out of the mouth, sweating and panting as he slams his hand into the ground, blasting some dirt away with pure sound.
_
19+5= 24= ALMOST
_
He huffs, shaking his head as the chains try to hold him back, the smaller and weaker ones snapping as he slowly gets onto his feet, the fat one laughing happily and in relief as he slowly picks his guitar back up.
He raises his foot slowly, dragging his axe behind him, moving only due to pure, unfiltered fury.
What do I do?
[] JACK!!!!
[] Shoot him 1d100
[] TRY AGAIN 1d20+will
[]Threaten his first mate
[]Lasso him 1d100
[] write in
>>47598212
but the gypsy woman said it'd bring me fortunes
Rolled 78 (1d100)
>>47598379
>[] JACK!!!!
>[] Shoot him 1d100
Rolled 85 (1d100)
>>47598379
>[]Lasso him 1d100
Rolled 91 (1d100)
>>47598379
>[] JACK!!!!
>[] Shoot him 1d100
Rolled 45 (1d100)
>>47598379
>[] JACK!!!!
>[]Threaten his first mate
>[]Lasso him 1d100
Rolled 83 (1d100)
>>47598379
>[] JACK!!!!
>[] Shoot him 1d100
>[]Threaten his first mate
>>47598379
>[]Threaten his first mate
>[]Lasso him 1d100
Ochamu whimpers, and she looks at me nervously, barely holding the man under her down. I glance between her and the man who looks like something right out of one of my nightmares right about now. He continues huffing and panting, like an old dog left out in summer heat.
"JACK!!!" I scream at the top of my lungs, looking back down the street to see my copy calmly reading a book, looking offended that I just shouted his name "For no reason"
"That isn't a speech" He mummers, waving his finger back and forth, before licking it to turn the page.
"JAAACK!" I scream a bit louder, which I didn't think was possible
"I gave you my terms, now follow them or deal with it" He says flatly, I glare at him, with half a mind to smack him for acting like this...but I don't have the luxury of a choice.
I spin around, and start firing at the barely conscious pirate, Each shot hitting him barely making him hesitate or even slow down, as he just gets louder and louder, the whites of his eyes turning red as he gets closer and and closer to me.
I pull the trigger one last time, and he slumps over, trying to catch his breath.
What do I do?
[] Lock him again 1d100
[] Pistol whip him 1d100
[] Reload 1d20+speed
[] Lasso and hogtie him 1d100
[] AKUMU AKUMU NO SUMMONS 1d100
[] write in
Rolled 60 (1d100)
>>47598629
>[] Lasso and hogtie him 1d100
Rolled 4 (1d100)
>>47598629
>[] Lasso and hogtie him 1d100
>Jack I swear to all that's holy if you don't help....
Rolled 16 (1d100)
>>47598629
>[] Lasso and hogtie him 1d100
Rolled 42 (1d100)
>>47598629
>[] Lasso and hogtie him 1d100
Rolled 81 (1d100)
>>47598629
>[] AKUMU AKUMU NO SUMMONS 1d100
I grab more fear, pulling it and forcing it into shape, feeling it bubble around my fingers as it hardens, but not as much as it usually does. It feels like I'm holding water, and it smells like a pier.
I tie it as quickly as I can, as Johnny gets closer and closer, and his friends starts to try and fight out of Ochamu's grip. I throw the lasso, and pull it tight around him, He grabs it and starts to pull my closer, as I try to pull him down to the ground.
What do I do?
[] JACK PLEASE
[] Hand the rope to ochamu and try and keep the other one from throwing her off 1d20+her strength
[] Shoot his hands 1d100
[] tighten the rope, as much as I can 1d100
[] write in
Rolled 65 (1d100)
>>47598919
[] Shoot his hands 1d100
Rolled 23 (1d100)
>>47598919
>[] Shoot his hands 1d100
Rolled 23 (1d100)
>>47598919
>[] Shoot his hands 1d100
Rolled 18 (1d100)
>>47598919
>[] Shoot his hands 1d100
Rolled 26 (1d100)
>>47598919
>[] Shoot his hands 1d100
>[] write in
Destroy the Guitar too.
Rolled 53 (1d100)
>>47598919
[] tighten the rope, as much as I can
Rolled 98 (1d100)
>>47598919
>[] Shoot his hands 1d100
Rolled 88 (1d100)
>>47598938
this
>>47598919
[] JACK PLEASE
>>47598988
you legend
>>47599009
Its the seventh roll, way out of range
But slowly, I start to get dragged closer to him him, as he wraps the rope around his hand, sneering between huffs and wheezes of pain.
I draw my revolver, holding onto the lariat with only my right arm as my hand starts to ache, and my fingers burn, as I struggle to keep myself from getting pulled any closer to Johnny, who shouldn't be able to move right now! let alone be able to drag me around like a doll!
I hit my mark, but he keeps pulling, dragging me closer, slower than he was before. Even though anyone normal wouldn't be able to move their hand after that, let along do heavy lifting like this.
"If you waaaaant, I could help you" Jack says flatly "Without that whole speech thing, so long as both of you tell no one"
"Jaaaack" I growl angrily, clenching my teeth as I struggle to keep my revolver up and aimed at Johnny, keeping my finger away from the trigger.
What do I do?
[]try and run to pull jack down 1d20+speed
[] reload
[] fine, do it, just help me, please!
[] Let go of the rope 1d100
[]try to win the tug of war 1d20+str
[] write in
Rolled 74 (1d100)
>>47599119
>[] AKUMU AKUMU NO SUMMONS 1d100
>Make it help you drag the rope
Rolled 58 (1d100)
>>47599119
>Fear forge a brick and chuck it at johnny
Rolled 56 (1d100)
>>47599157
Second
Rolled 6 (1d20)
>>47599119
[]try to win the tug of war 1d20+str
>>47599119
>[] AKUMU AKUMU NO SUMMONS 1d100
>Make it help you drag the rope
Rolled 96 (1d100)
>>47599119
>fear forge a boulder or something to hold the rope
Rolled 71 (1d100)
>>47599119
>>47599192
Rolled 93 (1d100)
>>47599157
brilliant
>>47599157
Supporting.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XPtU-CJm8Do
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I grit my teeth, and plant my boots down as sturdy as I can get them, twisting them down and digging my heels in as I struggle against Johny, slowly back pedling as I wrap the rope around both of my arms. He takes a single step, and pulls the rope closer to himself, nearly throwing me to the ground, and he would've done it if I didn't slam my foot down and catch myself.
My fingers start to feel like they're burning along with the rest of my hands and arms. The rope digs into the cuts on my left one, and I wince, closing my eyes as I bite my tongue.
Johnny laughs, a weaker immitation of his usual cackle. And I mummer, with the last of my strength and willpower
"Akumu akumu no summons"
A pair of scaled and webbed hands grab the rope with mine, as a cold breath runs down my back. I glance back, and see a monsterous joke of a fishman, with curling horns and fangs hanging out of it's barley human looking face, bits of it melting into water as it grabs me with one arm and yanks me and the rope back.
Johnny slams into the ground, and jack runs up to him, stomping on his head and holding his arms back, looking proud of himself as the fat one starts crying and gives up, letting ochamu slam him into the ground without anything resembling a fight.
the monster of a fish man melts away into nothing but salty air, that sticks are and stinks for awhile.
_
Adela, Jack and Ochamu close to leveling. Should take one more fight/ experience/ training/event to get them there
Yotshi requires 2
Ajax is growing
CLEVERNESS BONUS = +1 devil's luck
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I sigh, and brush my hair out of my eyes
what do I do?
[] tie them up, and send Ochamu or jack *which* to get them to yotshi and the rest
[] Check to see how the other marines are doing in the fight on the other street, and see if they got bellary
[] Hang them by their ankles on one of the buildings
[] search for coffee 1d20+perception
[] Take a nap
[]Take them back to gramps
[] write in
>>47599605
>[] tie them up, and send jack *which* to get them to yotshi and the rest
>[] Check to see how the other marines are doing in the fight on the other street, and see if they got bellary
>>47599605
>[] tie them up, and send Ochamu or jack *which* to get them to yotshi and the rest
Send jack, he's only a liabioity right now
>>47599605
>[] tie them up, and send Ochamu or jack *which* to get them to yotshi and the rest
Jack
>[] Check to see how the other marines are doing in the fight on the other street, and see if they got bellary
>>47599605
>[] tie them up, and send jack *which* to get them to yotshi and the rest
>[] Check to see how the other marines are doing in the fight on the other street, and see if they got bellary
>>47599605
>Ajax is growing
HYPE
>CLEVERNESS BONUS = +1 devil's luck
HYPER
>>47599605
>[] tie them up, and send jack *which* to get them to yotshi and the rest
>[] Check to see how the other marines are doing in the fight on the other street, and see if they got bellary
>>47599605
>[] tie them up, and send jack to get them to yotshi and the rest
>[] Check to see how the other marines are doing in the fight on the other street, and see if they got bellary
Rolled 4 (1d20)
>>47599605
>[] tie them up, and send Ochamu or jack *which* to get them to yotshi and the rest
Send them Both
>[] search for coffee 1d20+perception
Rolled 2 (1d20)
>>47599605
>[] search for coffee 1d20+perception
"Jack" I say angrily, my copy starts looking a little sheepish and holds his arms up, trying not to look me in the eyes as I glares somewhat softly at him "Take these criminals back to Yotshi, alright? and don't even say anything or ask why I'm making you do this, because I'm sure you know why"
"...I'm not as strong as ochamu?" He says shrugging "Can't just put them on my shoulders, and even if I could, I wouldn't want them that close to my hair so"
"There's some rope" I groan, almost growling from the efforts of that fight and the fact I haven't slept for while, even though I'm still in for a long haul "Just tie them together and drag them if you have to"
"Sorry" Jack grumbles, quiet enough that I think it might've just been me hearing things from Johnny's abilities
"Say something?" I ask, glancing back at him as Ochamu looks down at the pirates looking rather..torn up about what I just did, frowning sadly and looking a little sick
"Nope" Jack yawns "You probably should sleep if you're hearing things, again"
"I've never heard things before" I say smugly as Ochamu sighs and shake her head
"Still feels kind of wrong" She says softly "I mean they were trying to stop Lass to right?"
"They said they were, and they were the only ones who said it" I say taking my cap off so I can scratch my head, wincing as Ajax decides now is the best time to climb up my leg "Just couldn't trust their word on it, since they're you know, criminals"
"Yeah, still it just reminded me of us when you...won" She says, sounding a little distance "guess I just can't stand friends crying over each other"
"Criminals can care for eachother, doesn't mean you should just trust them for no good reason" I say calmly, frowning slightly
"I understand" Ochamu says, doing the same as we walks past the broken fountain, and turn round the corner to the other street "But what if they were telling the truth, Adela?"
"Then they should've turned themselves in and offered help after they did"
cont
>>47599994
I say, putting my cap back in place "Instead of doing what they did"
"Don't get why they could've have just listened" Ochamu says sighing heavily as we walk past some knocked out and bruised pirates, all dressed up with lumps on their heads and face "Then again, you were trying to arrest them but..."
"It's our job" I calmly, adjusting my cap as I start searching out Baldrick, through the ranks of the worn out, and in most cases napping marines laying next to the pirates
"I was about to say that" Ochamu sighs "Just hope they don't get too bad of a sentence...besides how rude they were, they weren't all that bad"
"Well, pray for it, maybe they'll get lucky" I say shrugging as I spot Baldrick, ordering the little marine girl, and the bearded marine around.
The latter is missing his cap...and replaced it with some bandages round his head.
"Baldrick!" I shout happily
"Mr chains!" Ochamu cheers, waking a few marines up from their naps
"Oh" He says flatly "So, see you did whatever it was you were off doing"
"And I see you did the rest of the work" I say bowing slightly, tipping my hat "So, where's Bellary"
Baldrick frowns deeply
"Couldn't find her" He says angrily "Didn't find anyone who looked like her wanted poster, ya know, dressed like a book's idea of a pirate, with twin tails and well...shorter than you"
"Me?" Ochamu asks, making baldrick try not to snicker
"Sure" he say happily "just Sent Seamen Wanko and Jace to go and try to find the brat before...yeah"
What do I do?
[] ask if they saw any sign of her
[] search with Wanko and Jace 1d20+perception
[] interrogate the knocked out pirates
[] Ask if he needs anything else done
[]tell him grandad is on the island
[] Why worry about it?
[] report what happened
[] see if Ajax likes him
[] write in
Rolled 14 (1d20)
>>47600178
>[] search with Wanko and Jace 1d20+perception
>[] interrogate the knocked out pirates
>[] Ask if he needs anything else done
Rolled 17 (1d20)
>>47600178
[] search with Wanko and Jace 1d20+perception
[] Ask if he needs anything else done
[]tell him grandad is on the island
Rolled 16 (1d20)
>>47600178
>[] report what happened
>[] interrogate the knocked out pirates
>[] Ask if he needs anything else done
>[] search with Wanko and Jace 1d20+perception
Rolled 4 (1d20)
>>47600178
>[] report what happened
>[] search with Wanko and Jace 1d20+perception
>[] Ask if he needs anything else done
>[]tell him grandad is on the island
Rolled 6 (1d20)
>>47600178
>[] search with Wanko and Jace 1d20+perception
>>47600178
[] see if Ajax likes him
"Need anything else done?" I ask walking past him as he scratches his gut, closing his eyes in thought as Ochamu follows after me, trying to not step on any of the pirates laying in the street "Just figured I'd ask before I went out to help those two"
"Unless you've found a way to make sake with your devil fruit?" He asks, laughing as he walks down the road the other way "no, none that I can think of right now"
"Well that's a shame" I say nodding slowly as I jog to catch up to the short marine, and the cook.
"Hey not so fast!" Ochamu whines, as she tries to keep pace with me as I reach the two other marines easily
"Where could she be?" the girl, who I'm guessing is Wanko groans "I mean there aren't any places she could've gone hiding round here right?"
"You'd be surprised" Jace sighs, shaking his head, his dreads dancing back and forth behind him "what places people can find to hide when they're afraid, I just hope capn or adela don't find out we couldn't find her when"
"But she seems nice' Wanko huffs, her strawberry blonde hair sticking up out of two holes in her cap like dog ears "why would you be worried about her"
"Well" Jace says looking around, seeing me and covering his mouth with a gasp
"Yeah, why would you be worried about me" I say teasingly poking him in the chest "Don't worry, me and Ochamuuu are going to help you"
"Isn't that wonderful jace?" Wanko says happily, smiling hard enough her cheeks turn a bit red
"Uh hu" He says, nodding slowly, shaking "So...any ideas"
"Maybe she tried to steal one of the ships?" Ochamu asks "And leave all of her subordinates behind to their fate just like"
I rub my chin as Ochamu starts yammering. I sigh, I have no idea where she...wait is that a ribbon. I tilt my head as I see a pink ribbon dancing on the air.
I smirk as I remember I saw one like that before, when Bellary was running away from me.
Oh clever...clever
cont
>>47600544
What do I do?
[] try to figure out which direction it came from 1d20+guile
[] ask Wanko and Jace if they can tell where it came from
[] grab it, and see if there's any perfume left on it 1d20+perception
[]Ajax! lead the way
[] subtly point it out to the two
[] shrug and search the nearby buildings
[] write in
Rolled 16 (1d20)
>>47600566
>[] grab it, and see if there's any perfume left on it 1d20+perception
>[]Ajax! lead the way
Rolled 1 (1d20)
>>47600566
>[]Ajax! lead the way
>[] subtly point it out to the two
Rolled 5 (1d20)
>>47600566
>[] grab it, and see if there's any perfume left on it 1d20+perception
>[]Ajax! lead the way
>>47600596
Dance to the tune of the DEVIL'S LUCK!?
[] ye
[] nah
>>47600596
Uh, my bad, the d20 wasn't supposed to be there, does that still count?
Rolled 17 (1d20)
>>47600566
>[] grab it, and see if there's any perfume left on it 1d20+perception
>[]Ajax! lead the way
>>47600596
why did you roll, neither of your choices call for one.
>>47600625
>[] ye
Sure
>>47600625
>[] ye
>>47600625
>[] ye
>>47600625
yeah, I guess
Rolled 2 (1d20)
>>47600566
>[] try to figure out which direction it came from 1d20+guile
>[] subtly point it out to the two
Rolled 19 (1d20)
>>47600625
oh yeah we roll for that right?
I reach for the ribbon, and nearly trip over Wanko as she steps between me and Jace, making a very puppy like yelp, making me stumble over, trying to grab onto anything so I don't end up falling flat on my face. Ochamu and jace giggle as I hit the floor, only managing to grab the ribbon.
And I barely manage to keep it out of the mud right in front of of me. I sigh and push my self up, rubbing my face to try and bring any feeling back to it besides stinging.
"Sorry!" Wanko shouts, her voice cracking as I smell the ribbon and nearly gag...oh yeah, this is covered in some strong stuff, smells...horrible and fake, probably put it on to keep the smell of the sea off of her
"It's fine, but I just found our ticket to Bellary" I say, putting the ribbon near ajax, letting him sniff it before I gently tie it round his neck "AJAX! lead the way"
He stares at me, and yawns, before nodding and leaping off of my hat, landing gracefully and trotting down the street.
"A..are you really sure you cat can find her?" Jace asks sounding flabbergasted
"Cat's have better noses than us...not as good as a dog's though" Wanko says nodding
"And don't forget, Ajax is pretty smart...and mean" Ochamu huffs shaking her head as we follow him out of the resort, and into the woods
What do I do?
[] Ask Wanko and jace if they have coffee
[] see if I can lift wanko up 1d20+str
[] ask what they see my face as
[] Make small talk with them
[] Cheer ajax on
[] write in
Ah, also when I said two missing teeth earlier, I meant one, sorry about that.
>>47600771
[] Ask Wanko and jace if they have coffee
[] Make small talk with them
[] Cheer ajax on
>>47600771
>[] Ask Wanko and jace if they have coffee
>[] Cheer ajax on
>>47600771
>[] ask what they see my face as
>[] Make small talk with them
>[] Cheer ajax on
>>47600771
>[] Ask Wanko and jace if they have coffee
>[] Make small talk with them
>[] ask what they see my face as
>[] Cheer ajax on
>>47600771
>[] Ask Wanko and jace if they have coffee
>[] Make small talk with them
>[] Cheer ajax on
"So do either of you two have any coffee?" I ask sweetly, stuffing my hands into my pockets as Ajax trots along, stopping to sniff the air every other step
"Not on me" Jace says, picking his teeth "Sure we can get you some when this all done thou girl"
"That isn't fast enough" I groan, rubbing my eyes with my palm, to try and make them ache a little less "I'm starting to get dull over here"
"Usually so paitent" Ochamu says softly "...you've gone without it for longer right?"
"Yeah, but I still hate it" I sigh, dusting my cap off on my shoulder before I put it back into place and stuff my hand back into my duster's pocket "I feel like I'm dying over here"
"What does it event taste like, you drink it so often, so it has to be good right?" Wanko asks, holding her arms behind herself as she grins, looking even more like a puppy every passing second...reminds me of when I first met Ochamu actually
"Depends on how you have it, I take it black, so it's nice an bitter for me, a real punch to keep me awake" I say shrugging "lots of people put sugar and milk in it, but I don't like sweet"
"WHAT?!" Wanko gasps, covering her mouth as the hair sticking out of her cap gets blown down by a passing breeze "How can you not like sweets"
"I know right? it's a little weird isn't it" Ochamu giggles
"They make my teeth hurt, and most of them don't taste all that good anyways" I sigh holding my cap down
"I think all those peppers have ruined your tastes buds" Jace says, laughing.
"Oh you just shut up with that" I growl, moving to fake a punch, when I notice Ajax is chasing a butterfly, and catches it, eating it up
"Come on boy...show us where Bellary is hiding" I say, getting down on my hands and knees "You know where she is, come on ajax, come ooon ajax"
He looks up at me, and I swear he smirks as he trots down the road...heading right for the water park.
cont
>>47601269
What do I do?
[] send Wanko and Jace first
[] swagger in and call Bellary out 1d20+perception
[] Akumu akumu no summons 1d100
[] walk in normally
[] surround it
[] Walk in, shooting at the sky
[] write in
Rolled 7 (1d20)
>>47601287
>[] swagger in and call Bellary out 1d20+perception
Rolled 95 (1d100)
>>47601269
>[] Akumu akumu no summons 1d100
>>47601287
>[] walk in normally
>[] surround it
Rolled 51 (1d100)
>>47601287
>[] Akumu akumu no summons 1d100
>[] surround it
Rolled 97 (1d100)
>>47601269
[] Akumu akumu no summons 1d100
Rolled 77 (1d100)
>>47601287
>[] Akumu akumu no summons 1d100
>>47601394
>>47601305
Amazing, so this is the power of the boogeywoman
>>47601416
With two exceptions Adela has been on a real roll today.
"AKUMU AKUMU NO SUMMONS!" I shout loudly, clapping my hands together as Wanko whimpers, as a slimey hand covered in roots drags its way out of her forehead, followed by several dogs with mad, far to large smiles filled with fangs the size of my thumb at least, with collars of barbed wire, all giggling happily and stupidly.
"Ewwww" Wanko sighs, rubbing her forehead "that felt...weird"
"Yeah, looked like it" Jace says, shivering as the weird monster and the illusions look at me for their orders.
"Surround the place" I say pointing to the park "make sure she doesn't come running out of it before we go into it, got it"
the real one nods, and whistles, the illusions following it as they go into places around the park, namely around the parts where the walls have broken down more than the others.
What do I do?
[] Tell her to come out with her hands up
[] walk in and find her 1d20+perception
[] send Wanko and jace in
[] make the monsters try to get seen by her
[] write in
>>47601715
>[] Tell her to come out with her hands up
Rolled 10 (1d20)
>>47601715
>[] Tell her to come out with her hands up
>[] walk in and find her 1d20+perception
Rolled 7 (1d20)
>>47601715
>[] Tell her to come out with her hands up
When that fails.
[] walk in and find her 1d20+perception
Rolled 6 (1d20)
>>47601715
>[] Tell her to come out with her hands up
>[] walk in and find her 1d20+perception
>>47601715
[] Tell her to come out with her hands up
[] make the monsters try to get seen by her
Rolled 10 (1d20)
>>47601715
>[] Tell her to come out with her hands up
>[] walk in and find her 1d20+perception
Rolled 2 (1d20)
>>47601715
[] walk in and find her 1d20+perception
I walk in front of the pack, and lift my cap up, licking my teeth, sticking my tongue between the gap made by my missing teeth as I take a deep breath to get a good air to my shouting.
"BELLARY LASS, YOU'RE SURROUNDED, COME OUT WITH YOUR HANDS UP AND WE WON'T HAVE ANY TROUBLE" I shout loudly, cupping a hand around my mouth to amplifying it a bit more...kind of wish I had Johnny's power right now, just for convenience.
I wait for a few seconds, and she doesn't come out, so I pull my cap down, and walk into the front off the park, ducking under the weird rail in front of the guard post, stepping past the various carved statues and weird looking modern art made from cut up bushes and bits of glass.
I look around, as Wanko Wanders off to look at the statues, and Ochamu stops to take a look as well. Jace shakes his head and keeps walking with me, until we get to this sort of squashed office building, with a small fish tank in the wall.
I look tilt my head as I see a tuft of blonde hair waving in the air.
My eyes go wide as Bellary hops up, Her fine coat and hat missing, and one of her eyes with a black ring around it. And A den den mushi in both her hands, big fat and purple with white swirls.
Both of their eyes go wide as she sees me, and the mushi starts to ring
What do I do?
[] shoot it 1d100
[] SHoot at her 1d100
[] Walk in and try to take it from her before she can get the call 1d20+speed
[] Devil's glare 1d100
[] write in
Rolled 1 (1d100)
>>47602033
>[] Devil's glare 1d100
Rolled 36 + 1 (1d100 + 1)
>>47602033
>[] Walk in and try to take it from her before she can get the call 1d20+speed
>[] Devil's glare 1d100
(will attach next roll)
Rolled 3 (1d100)
>>47602033
>[] Devil's glare 1d100
Rolled 42 (1d100)
>>47602033
>[] Walk in and try to take it from her before she can get the call 1d20+speed
>[] Devil's glare 1d100
>>47602052
DEVILS LUCK DO IT, we got that extra one
Rolled 19 (1d20)
>>47602033
>>47602075
>>47602052
LMAO
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>>47602077
We spend both this session, no devils luck left.
>>47602077
Nope already used both.
Rolled 5 (1d20)
>>47602033
[] Walk in and try to take it from her before she can get the call 1d20+speed
Rolled 9 (1d20)
>>47602033
>[] Walk in and try to take it from her before she can get the call 1d20+speed
I glare at her, but she's already running for the door, as the overgrown snail's face twists into a bored look, almost dead expression with empty, fish like eyes.
"EH?" it asks, as I start to chase her as she runs out of the door, and toward the park proper, past me and chase "Who's dis? dis a secure line ya know, where'd ya get the frequency for dis?"
She looks back at me, crying as she sees how steaming mad I am, and judging from how fast Ajax pounces onto her back, the little cat thinks he's the cause for it. She yelps and keeps running towards some pools made out of fancy looking carved stones, with twisting slides leading down into them.
"H..H..hel" She stammers "I need"
"eh? Bellary?" the voice chuckles "need allowance from mommy again? she's in a meeting, wait for an hour or so"
"NO!" She shouts shaking her head "I need"
I need to get that thing out of her hands now
What do I do?
[] Lasso her 1d100
[] try to snatch it out of her hands, pretend to be one of her crew 1d20+dex
[] Shoot it out of her hands 1d100
[] richochet a shot into her leg 1d100
[] tackle her 1d20+speed
[] Push her into one of the pools 1d20+str
[] write in
Rolled 17 (1d100)
>>47602302
>[] Shoot it out of her hands 1d100
Rolled 65 (1d100)
>>47602302
>[] Lasso her 1d100
Rolled 70 (1d100)
>>47602302
>[] Shoot it out of her hands 1d100
Royals are bad news for everyone involved.
Rolled 29 (1d100)
>>47602302
>[] Lasso her 1d100
Rolled 20 (1d20)
>>47602302
>[] try to snatch it out of her hands, pretend to be one of her crew 1d20+dex
Rolled 7 (1d100)
>>47602302
>Lasso the mushi
>>47602370
nice. I know it's supposed to help a bit even if we don't end up using the d20 options.
Rolled 79 (1d100)
>>47602302
>[] Shoot it out of her hands 1d100
I draw my revolver, and continue to chase her, dancing over the wet patches on the edge of the pool, staying on my feet as she whimpers and whines, nearly slipping with every other step she takes.
She glance back and slips, hitting the ground with a very loud and sharp thud, tossing the den den mushi into the air, it's eyes going wide and filling with tears as I line up my shot.
Bellary curls up on the floor crying and whimpering as she holds her face, blood dripping out of her hands.
"I wanna go home" She sobs, like a little girl.
I frown and
What do I do?
[] Shoot the den den mushi
[] try to shoot the equipment off without hurting it 1d100
[] Check to see if Bellary is alright.
[] write in
Rolled 70 (1d100)
>>47602547
>[] try to shoot the equipment off without hurting it 1d100
>[] Check to see if Bellary is alright.
Rolled 42 (1d100)
>>47602547
>[] write in
lock shot the den den mushi, check on bellary/
Rolled 73 (1d100)
>>47602547
>[] try to shoot the equipment off without hurting it 1d100
>[] Check to see if Bellary is alright.
Rolled 69 (1d100)
>>47602547
>>47602561
his write in
>>47602547
>[] try to shoot the equipment off without hurting it 1d100
>[] Check to see if Bellary is alright.
Rolled 75 (1d100)
>>47602547
>[] try to shoot the equipment off without hurting it 1d100
>[] Check to see if Bellary is alright.
Rolled 89 (1d100)
>>47602576
Rolled 42 (1d100)
>>47602547
>[] try to shoot the equipment off without hurting it 1d100
>[] Check to see if Bellary is alright.
I try to aim to take it's equipment off without hurting the poor thing. I take a second or two longer to aim, trying to shoot the bits off of it. And when I pull the trigger, sparks fly from it, and I hear the voice on the other side cursing in confusion and shouting before the mushi falls into the pool, bouncing and landing on the edge.
It sighs, sticking its tongue out, before Ajax purrs, and starts batting and chasing it around before it hides inside of its shell and gets bounced around by my cute kitty.
I just hope I took out the transmitters, cause if I didn't whoever was listening in...well I hope it just sounded like some static...maybe the guy on the other end was an idiot? I shake my head, either way, I got my girl.
I'll ask her, see how much that guy understood.
I frown, and crouch over her, gently pushing her over.
She balls up and whines sharply. my frowns deepen, and I push her a bit harder, holding her down as she cries sharply, smacking me weakly, shouting at me to go away.
I frown, as I try to get the blood off of her face to see what happened. I sigh, her nose is a bent, she broke it.
What do I do?
[] ask her how much the man heard
[] leave it, it will teach her a lesson
[] tell her she's pathetic
[] Snap it back into place and set it to make sure it heals right 1d100
[]Smack her upside the head
[] write in
Rolled 30 (1d100)
>>47602765
>[] ask her how much the man heard
>[] leave it, it will teach her a lesson
>>47602765
>[] ask her how much the man heard
>[] leave it, it will teach her a lesson
Rolled 1 (1d100)
>>47602765
>ask her how much the man heard
>Snap it back into place and set it to make sure it heals right 1d100
Rolled 9 (1d100)
>>47602765
>[] Snap it back into place and set it to make sure it heals right 1d100
"brace up girl."
>>47602789
WTF is with those fucking dice today.
WELP, just broke her face I guess
>>47602789
this is what the third 1 on a d100 this thread.
>>47602789
Oh nice going fuckwit.
Rolled 8 (1d100)
>>47602765
>[] ask her how much the man heard
>[] tell her she's pathetic
>[] Snap it back into place and set it to make sure it heals right 1d100
>[]Smack her upside the head
>>47602814
Second, and two 1s on a d20
Rolled 50 (1d100)
>>47602765
[] Snap it back into place and set it to make sure it heals right 1d100
Rolled 57 (1d100)
>>47602839
ah, still weird luck today, rolling since we might as well have a 5th
welp, guess we've made a mortal enemy whom we've scarred for life... I was kinda hoping we wouldn't see her again.
>>47602869
Yeah its all been pretty unlucky today with the two nat1s basically in a row at the finish line.
>>47602947
>>47602869
I'm more curious how this will get fucked up, or what made this so difficult it was roll worthy.
Setting a nose isn't exactly hard, just hurts like a bitch.
>>47602961
Probably is too careful and doesn't apply enough force, so its a whole lot of pain for nothing.
>>47602789
Don't I don't want to see this person cry any more.
HM is probably giggling like a schoolgirl from all the havoc the dice have caused today.
"How much did he hear" I ask, grabbing her hand so she won't knock my hat off. She tries to pull away, crying and sniffling as blood continues to flow down her face, and she shakes her head.
"I don't know" She cries out, kicking her feet like a spoiled brat "I don't Know, leave me alone, I never hurt anyoooone"
I frown and glare at her, and she shuts up, whimpering meekly
"..M..my crew might have b..but I never said to" She says weakly, making me glare more, making her remember when we first met "Er..sorry I...was, They said I was a failure an..an I needed to...needed to..Waaaaaaaah!"
And she goes back to crying, even louder than before, blubbering every time she tries to talk, or beg. In the end she's just crying about how she wants to go home.
I sigh, she's really just a girl playing at pirate who ended up too deep, she's done bad, but most of it was her men...but she gave the orders.
Still, no reason to let her lose her looks, It might make her stop crying anyways. I grab her nose and twist as gently as I can.
Her eyes go wide and she starts thrashing around, and I try to hold it down...but she manages to bite down on my hand in her panic.
I yelp in pain and accidentally push her nose back the way it first snapped, and manage to push it roughly back to how it was before as she bites down harder, drawing blood, making me let go with a scream before I could set it right.
"MOMMA MOMMA!" She screams holding her nose "MOMMY, Help meeee, I don't wanna be a pirate anymoooore!
She starts crawling away before she slips and and...the den den mushi shouldn't look like that
"Sweetie" it says with a voice as cold as death "What's wrong"
She looks back at me and
What do I do?
[] kick the damn thing 1d20+speed
[] Try to finish fixing her nose, wrapping it in bandages 1d100
[] shoot the den den mushi's transmitter's again
[] Shhhhhh
[] Cover her mouth and try to imitate her voice
[] panic and push her into the pool
[] write in
>>47603019
HM generally enjoys all the extreme dice, good and bad.
Except that one time with Clockwork...
Rolled 38 (1d100)
>>47603020
>[] Try to finish fixing her nose, wrapping it in bandages 1d100
>[] shoot the den den mushi's transmitter's again
>>47603019
>>47603033
You managed to exceed my expectations in both sides of bad and good and made a very one piece esc sort of madness today
I looove it
Rolled 43 (1d100)
>>47603020
>[] Try to finish fixing her nose, wrapping it in bandages 1d100
>[] Shhhhhh
Rolled 85 (1d100)
>>47603020
>[] Shhhhhh
Wait for the threat to come along, then tell them, we are in the middle of trying to fix her pirate daughters nose
>[] Try to finish fixing her nose, wrapping it in bandages 1d100
Rolled 73 (1d100)
>>47603020
>[] Shhhhhh
>[] Cover her mouth and try to imitate her voice
>[] Try to finish fixing her nose, wrapping it in bandages 1d100
Rolled 41 (1d100)
>>47603020
>[] Try to finish fixing her nose, wrapping it in bandages 1d100
>[] shoot the den den mushi's transmitter's again
Slightly foreboding that we don't have to roll for this one.
"Shhhhhh" I say, pressing my finger over her lips as she opens her mouth to say something, she turns pale, and fear starts to flow out of her more than the blood is coming out of her poor broken noses.
"Bellary....darling" The voice says as the mushi glares daggers, its lips curling like it's smoking a cigarette "What's wrong, did you lose your ship again? I can get you another, don't give up so easily"
Bellary whimpers, covering her nose as I reach for the small pack hanging at my side.
"Open em up" I say as I open the bag, and she winces, only peeking out of her fingers to see me holding up a bandages.
She looks up at me, confused as I start to wrap the bandages around her face as gently as I can, pushing her nose once or twice to keep it in place or push it up right. She wince and whimpers, and the mushi glares angrily.
"Darling, what's going on over there...do I need to send one of your sisters to bring you back home" it asks, as I move around her as she sits up right, shaking and still looking as pale as death itself.
I start to wrap up the bandage and tie it up so it doesn't come loose.
"Or do I need to dig some graves for you" the voice as so coldly, it sends a chill down my spine.
WHat do I do
[] let her talk
[] Answer and tell her mother the plainest truth
[] Ya know, I've heard that kindness is paid in kind
[]Remember, I could've easily just shot ya
[] Pat her on the head and walk back to Ochamu
[] tell her if she lies I'm going to put her behind bars
[] write in
>>47603281
>[] Answer and tell her mother the plainest truth
>>47603281
>[]Remember, I could've easily just shot ya
>[] Ya know, I've heard that kindness is paid in kind
>[] Answer and tell her mother the plainest truth
>>47603281
>[] Answer and tell her mother the plainest truth
>[] Ya know, I've heard that kindness is paid in kind
>>47603281
[] Answer and tell her mother the plainest truth
[] Ya know, I've heard that kindness is paid in kind
[]Remember, I could've easily just shot ya
