jynmi88

One Piece: The Journey of a Thousand Miles

@grandia20 As Kyy followed the smallest of the giant's men, another one locked on to him, quickly figuring what the red haired man's intent was, and that he wasn't going to let it happen. With a smile the man squatted down, and shot up, easily leaping a distance greater than the top of the giant's head. "Hey Red!" The giant called, landing before Kyy, with his arms stretched open like a goalie ready to catch a ball. His arm span was roughly fifteen feet long, the same as the bottom of his foot to the top of his head. "That guys not for fighting.
So don't worry about him. Worry about me!" Without waiting for a reply, the giant's foot shot up, throwing dirt, rocks, and building debris into Kyy's face.

@Crimson Lion
"You like to throw things, little man?" Another giant called from a few yards away from the swordsman. He was hefting a large stone in each hands. "I like throwing things too!" Without waiting for a reply the giant's arm pulled back, shooting forwards, throwing the stone at a speed comparable to what a rifle could fire a bullet. It didn't take long before it would reach the Rainer, with a second one quick on its heels, in the off chance the the swordsman would decide to break the stone before it reached him.

@Shiyonichi
"Hmmm?" One of the fifteen foot tall 'mini-mi's' muttered as he scanned the battle field for one of the enemy pirates in particular. It took a moment before he managed to locate her. The red eyed swordsman, the woman with two blades, the one who dropped a building on his foot was still by said building. Narrowing his eyes, the giant's pawn began moving. At first he was slow as if still wondering what would be the best course of action to use against the famous swordsman, but after a few steps he became much more sure of himself and what he was about to do to her.

"You!" The giant cried out as he reached the rubble. "I'm going to beat you to a pulp." As he came upon his target, the giant noticed a single steel pole sticking out of the ground. It was long, slightly bent, but still in a good enough condition for what he wanted to do. Grinning he grabbed it out of the ground, wrapped both hands at the base, and swung it at Red eyes, meaning to smash into her ribs, destroying as many as possible.

@Noodles
The remaining three soldiers waited, with their arms crossed in front of their chest, watching the various fights, ready to jump in at a moment's notice. That is, until one of the mini-giants noticed the woman with the spears who blew up part of their ship, and nearly killed them with cannon fire.

"I've got her." One of the giant's muttered, starting towards her. He got two feet before one of this fellow clones put a hand on his shoulder. "Better let me come with you. No telling what she'll do if she wakes up." The first one was tempted to argue, but instead gave a brisk nod before starting, followed close behind with the other clone, towards the sleeping woman.

Several feet away from their target, something bright and purple landed in front of them. It was the woman with the chains, soaking wet, and smelling of BO.

"Hello boys." She said, without a hint of mirth in her voice. "I say you've got your eyes on my sleeping friend here. Sorry to say but she's not really up to entertaining, but if you two are bored I'll keep you company." Her eyes narrowed. "I've got to pay you back for the bath, anyways."

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Awe. Everything always starts moving when I have a full shift at work @.@

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The bust red head closed her eyes and leaned back against her chair. "You're a bounty hunter huh?" She nods her head in thought. "That makes sense. I mean, the whole maybe, possibly, sort of, potentially, maybe hearing about you from somewhere before." She gave a quick hiccup. "I mean, we aren't exactly living in what many would consider a safe universe, now would we? Though," she opened her eyes and watched Samus through narrowed, focused slits.

"I'll admit it, all honestly and what not, I'm actually kind of surprised you're a bounty hunter." Another hiccup and quick sip of her ale. The cheeks flushed, but nowhere near as long as before. "I mean, the armor looks like its something for fighting, and judging by a fair lack of noticeable damage I say it's either top of the line and too hard to actually leave a scratch so i'm sure you're one hell of a capable fighter. It's just..." Abigail held up a finger and drained the last of her ale. She waved her hand to the one armed man, holding up her mug and grinning like a lunatic. "Where was I? Oh yes! It's just you seem a bit too formal to be a bounty hunter. Truth be told, I would've put you in more the military ranks since, if that makes sense? Most bounty hunters, they're louder and more obnoxious than I am. Way quicker to get drunk too. It's the military types, what with their codes and standards that are a bit harder to get to open up. Whoo! Thank you kindly." She purred as she took her new mug of male from the arm of the man with the robotic arm.

"Anyways, that's just me and personal experiences. Soldiers are stiff and bounty hunters tend to be quicker to party and boast, is what I'm saying." She put a hand down, flat on the table, with the tips of her longest fingers passing the half way point. "So, what kind of crooks and bounties do you go after? Catch anyone I might now" Abigail took a drink from her glass mug.

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The giant believed himself to be angry before. It had been years since he experienced anywhere near the level of rage that was currently flowing through his body like an electrical current. Yes, he honestly believed the furry that burned inside, threatening to boil is blood, and turn his skin into a stew-ish pulp was the angriest he could possibly get. Then, the man with the spears slashed his eye, and the woman threw a building on his foot. The final insult came from the swordsman, shouting some nonsense before smashing the better part of a building into his knee. "Argh!" The giant roared as he lost his balance and pitched forwards. The one saving grace of the moment was he was hopeful he'd manage to crush the swordsman beneath him.

For a moment, on the ground, the giant considered getting up and resuming his attack, but stopped himself. He wasn't getting anywhere moving against opponents that were so much faster and smaller than he was. Yes, he was far superior in terms of strength but it was accuracy and speed that were keeping all the others from being dead. "Grrrr." The giant growled. "Legion-Legion No mi." He put his hands over his chest in a circle. "Three star general!s and a private!"

A huge puff of brown smoke hiding six large figures and a much smaller one. The six figures moved purposely through the smoke, each hiding to clobber one of the opponents who were giving them so much trouble while the smaller one simply turned tailed and ran in the other direction.

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"WEll then it's a pleasure to meet you, Samus Aran."" Abigail didn't hesitate to take the older woman's hand. Honestly, it was tempting to hold on to it a bit longer than need be, but she fought the urge for the moment. The night was still young, and she was still getting a feel for the stranger. Besides, the name had a ring to it. She couldn't quiet place it at the moment, because even though the bell was ringing, she couldn't quiet track it down thanks to the alcoholic fog that made navigator through her inner workings a nightmare.

The redheaded pirate, turned space pirate, turned whatever it was she was now, in regards to the UoD,
tapped a finger against her chin as she thought. "Samus Aran? Samus Aran?" She laughed, again louder than she meant. "The names got some ring to it. Not sure if its because I've heard somewhere, or I'm just a fan of the face it's attached to."

She shrugged and leaned further on the table, not quiet close enough to be consider a space invader, but nearing the point where she'd cross over into strange lands. "Anyways, you mentioned a rough day, right? So I'm sure you could do with a few more drinks. Nothing gets to the point of R&R than being too tipsy to remember where you live, I always say, or will say from now on." Grinning the red head picked up one of the mugs she brought and placed it down in front of Samus. "Here you go, some grade A ale. The best I"ve tried."

Abigail raised her mug up in a toast and took a deep pull of her drink, draining half the mug. "Ah. Now that hits the spot" The smooth, soft tissue that was the skin on her face turned red. "So you mentioned not staying too long, right? I'll admit it'll be a shame to watch you go, but the universe isn't really is big as everyone makes it out to be so I'm not going to worry about that. What I'm more curious about is what it is a fine lass such as yourself, with the kind of equipment you've got on, does for a living?" She nudged her eyebrows at Samus. "Personally, I'm assuming you're into some kind of mercenary work."

Godfall - The Emergence(Always open, don't be shy!)

Interesting.

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@LmpkioUgh! Sorry that was so awkward. One distraction after another kept showing up to mess with my rhythm >. <

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The universe, at large, was a vast, scary, bewildering place were event the hardest souls were eventually broken down, crushed under a dictator's heels, or smothered by the burning end of a giant's fag. Thus, existence for many became nothing but a pain. This led a great deal of individuals to opt out of life altogether, mostly through the classical means such as weapons or poisons. Although, there were the occasional creative minds which did something better with their ends like blowing up in front of a dictator or dying in some comical fashion like the exclamation that symbolized the end of the joke that was their lives.

Of course, this also led to many who couldn't deal with the pain, but didn't want to end things too quickly. Why off yourself when the universe was probably going to do it sooner rather than later. For these people, who were in pain with existence, death was too much but existing in a state of complete awareness to their situation was also unacceptable, there was a third option, and that was lady alcohol or whatever version of awareness dampening substances one could use to numb the pain a little, for whatever type of life form they found themselves representing.

With this knowledge in mind it wasn't a surprise that many, Many, MANY a great number of individuals, of various shapes, sizes, sexes, and so forth and so on, visited the Hog's Ass. So great was the number of traffic, as well as the monetary reward that came with it, the owner continually rebuilt the place even when it was destroyed and his life was constantly literally, as well as metaphorically, threatened with violence.

With such a huge number of visitors, a person could go crazy trying to keep track of everyone who came and went. Sure, some tried it for some time, but stopped because of either boredom, acceptance of death that could come from a particularly mean individual who stepped through the doors, or because whatever substance they were taking to stop being so aware had finally kicked in and taken away the ability to understand not only understand fear, but life in general. Honestly, it wasn't a rare occurrence for one or two drunkards to forget how breath or work whatever passed for a heart and just stop being. One person, a few years ago, had completely stopped getting what it meant to be and disappeared altogether!

Abigail was drunk, but not drunk enough to forget how to live, or why to live, or what exactly it was she needed to avoid in order to make sure she kept on living, but she was also arrogant and had little interest in whoever it was that stepped through the doors. At first, everything was interesting, but after awhile she'd come to accept people of the multiverse were the same as people from her home planet, and that was more crushing than anything the physical world could throw at her. Finally, there was her observation haki which was the best defense against ill will if there ever was one. So she ignored the doors and focused on her Ale. She had no idea what kind of Ale it was, who made it, or how, but it was a lot better than anything they made back home, and considering she'd come from a long line of people who were always after the best, that was saying something.

That is, she ignored everyone until the stranger in the green visor showed up. There was something about the red and orange colors, reflecting off her mug that caught her attention. At first, Abigail thought it could be the armor as it was something she hadn't seen before, but after a second she realized that wasn't it. What it was, was the movements, the grace, the litheness. All of it brought to mind a woman, and an attractive one at that, who could bench press excessive amounts, but without tipping the point of going into the territory of appearance mostly associated with the less attractive sex. So out of the corner of her eye she watched the figure take a seat, and remove her helmet, dispelling any doubts the redhead was having about her prediction. Not only was she right about the gender, she was right about the appearance, at least if the face was anything to go by. though there was always the chance that the body beneath the armor was squared instead of hourglass-ish.

Abigail ordered another Ale before pushing her way through the misshapen crowd to find herself standing before the new comer's table, which standing at a little over five feet, meant the table hid the majority of her curvy form.
"Evening!" Abigail chirped, a bit louder than she had meant to. "How's it going tonight? Mind if I take seat?" The redhead didn't wait for the blonde woman in armor, drinking something strange and somewhat fruity smelling, to respond before putting two mugs of ale down and taking a seat. "So, how's it going?" She put her hands on the table, and leaned forwards. "So I'm assuming you're just passing by like most people who come here." Grining the redhead offered the armor woman her hand. "The name's Abigail, Abigail Luficer, but you can call me Abby or Red like everyone else does."

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@Gentlemanvaultboy
Oh. I thought he was looking for someone to act as his character's handler, or was it someone else I'm thinking of? o-0

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@Lmpkio

@jynmi88 If you want, if thats the direction everyone wants to go, I can have either the Empire detect a disturbance near the bar (I made the post location rather ambiguous, so I can retcon the post to be nearby the bar) or I have introduce Bowser and his minions instead for back up.

@Lmpkio

I think that would be the easiest way to get everyone together.
Also, is the empire actually working with UoD? I ask because for some reason I saw them as more working parallel to the UoD than actually being officially aligned with them.

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Also, I feel a bit bummed as I just realized Abigail is the only UoD character without an army, or minions to do her bidding @.@