@Buddha That dull man is more fit to be a sprite than a God lol
If he was a God I imagine he'd be the God of Boring Things
If he was a God I imagine he'd be the God of Boring Things
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Gods have descended amongst us.
If nothing else you give Bogard a reason to become stronger.
If nothing else you give Bogard a reason to become stronger.
Now, its about time I kicked out a post.
Gosh guys, I'm really disappointed in the lack of Bogard awesome-sauce talking here. Are we forgetting that he was the one that basically put Zepp out of commission???
I NEED RECOGNITION!
On another note, yooooooo! @Buddha. Yea, I'm def gonna have to talk with my partner to see if we can't find you a place in the RP.
I NEED RECOGNITION!
On another note, yooooooo! @Buddha. Yea, I'm def gonna have to talk with my partner to see if we can't find you a place in the RP.
RED HOOD PIRATES
Bogard Sunny x Drum Island
@RyoRyoRyoken @LokiLeo789 @JmerlRobot @Tmitche23 @BCTheEntity
Where was he? Was the single most important question on Bogard’s mind. So much was going on, the explosive booms of Xerxes blasts coalesced with the officer’s afterimages and lightning quick movements. He was simply too fast for him to comprehend.
He knelt on the ground and shielded himself from the oncoming debris, watching intensely at what he believed was the focal point of the marine’s efforts.
It wasn’t like he was paying much attention to himself or Dirk. Bogard scowled at this but quickly realized he didn’t have the time to do as much as he thought.
That split-second that had summed up to the end of his onslaught against Xerxes had offer Red Hood a profound moment of clarity and vision. He saw the Marine slam his heel into the ground and recognized the harsh, concentrated slices of power shot off from his foot. The moment was close at hand, so close that he could practically taste it.
It was so strong infact that he literally grinned in the midst of battle.
He brought up the only defense that would offer him an offensive option as well, his mechanized arm would have to do. The blast collided with his arm, sliding his feet through the snow. But in the same instance he raised his flesh hand towards the officer and felt the burgundy hue in front him, he felt it in such a intimate way that he knew it was some kind of preternatural connection that bonded him to the color.
"Red-Red Pin Cushion"
He willed the burgundy suit to skewer the man’s flesh from between the white-astral light of the six powers clashing against his arm. The metal cracked with an acute splinter causing him to lose his concentration. Its the fingers disassembled and the rotor of his wrist malfunctioned. Instead of aiming for his heart the burgundy suit scattered its long, triangular needles.
Was he actually expecting this? Was he expecting any of this? Was he prepared for the unexpectedly powerful, spontaneous combination that I'm witnessing right? The power of Devil Fruits were just too much sometimes.
Bogard shielded himself once again from another explosion, a storm whirl of gray racing across the field to collide with Xerxes. Dammit!
He knelt on the ground and shielded himself from the oncoming debris, watching intensely at what he believed was the focal point of the marine’s efforts.
It wasn’t like he was paying much attention to himself or Dirk. Bogard scowled at this but quickly realized he didn’t have the time to do as much as he thought.
That split-second that had summed up to the end of his onslaught against Xerxes had offer Red Hood a profound moment of clarity and vision. He saw the Marine slam his heel into the ground and recognized the harsh, concentrated slices of power shot off from his foot. The moment was close at hand, so close that he could practically taste it.
It was so strong infact that he literally grinned in the midst of battle.
He brought up the only defense that would offer him an offensive option as well, his mechanized arm would have to do. The blast collided with his arm, sliding his feet through the snow. But in the same instance he raised his flesh hand towards the officer and felt the burgundy hue in front him, he felt it in such a intimate way that he knew it was some kind of preternatural connection that bonded him to the color.
"Red-Red Pin Cushion"
He willed the burgundy suit to skewer the man’s flesh from between the white-astral light of the six powers clashing against his arm. The metal cracked with an acute splinter causing him to lose his concentration. Its the fingers disassembled and the rotor of his wrist malfunctioned. Instead of aiming for his heart the burgundy suit scattered its long, triangular needles.
Was he actually expecting this? Was he expecting any of this? Was he prepared for the unexpectedly powerful, spontaneous combination that I'm witnessing right? The power of Devil Fruits were just too much sometimes.
Bogard shielded himself once again from another explosion, a storm whirl of gray racing across the field to collide with Xerxes. Dammit!
Rayne comes in here with insane tier Observation haki, has learned Shigan from watching, and became Roy Mustang...uh, I call dibs on NOT fighting him, i'll take my chances with the guy who can manipulate red to gore me horribly, thank you VERY much.
I humbly accept your choice. I will gore you so you won't have to deal with Rayne
Sabell frowned at the lack of resistance. Just what the hell was the marines doing? She at least hoped for a teensy bit of action. She always wanted something to distract her when she felt anxious. Extra emotions were usually unneeded with her current employer. It hadn’t always been but as of late it was that way.
The behind the broken skull mask she soured and sighed. ... Boggy.
She came down on her thoughts with a guillotine of apathy. She couldn't and wouldn’t let those emotions find its way to the surface. At least that’s what she believed.
She glanced towards Jackal, who had yet to move, and rolled her eyes. “Find your own way out you’re free now. If you don’t move quick enough to escape and you end with your ass right back here don’t blame anyone but yourself, kay?
Suddenly a raspy baritone boomed from another cell. “Hey! Think you can free us too? Don’t just leave us here.”
Sabell giggled and started towards the smoking hole in Muron Prison. “Sorry jackass but the answer would be no.”
She placed her hand on the edges and let the wind filter the gray away to reveal a trail of destruction. The bit that she touched, along with a good portion of the area around her became splotched with her Armament Haki.
The Messenger groaned on the inside. “I- I kinda wanna see him,” she argued with herself. “Surely, Terry, wouldn’t object… She probably will but I won’t get caught. I'll make sure of it.”
She pounced from the wall and fell into the misty drop below. A quirky “rawrr” echoing as she shifted through the tearing wind.
The behind the broken skull mask she soured and sighed. ... Boggy.
She came down on her thoughts with a guillotine of apathy. She couldn't and wouldn’t let those emotions find its way to the surface. At least that’s what she believed.
She glanced towards Jackal, who had yet to move, and rolled her eyes. “Find your own way out you’re free now. If you don’t move quick enough to escape and you end with your ass right back here don’t blame anyone but yourself, kay?
Suddenly a raspy baritone boomed from another cell. “Hey! Think you can free us too? Don’t just leave us here.”
Sabell giggled and started towards the smoking hole in Muron Prison. “Sorry jackass but the answer would be no.”
She placed her hand on the edges and let the wind filter the gray away to reveal a trail of destruction. The bit that she touched, along with a good portion of the area around her became splotched with her Armament Haki.
The Messenger groaned on the inside. “I- I kinda wanna see him,” she argued with herself. “Surely, Terry, wouldn’t object… She probably will but I won’t get caught. I'll make sure of it.”
She pounced from the wall and fell into the misty drop below. A quirky “rawrr” echoing as she shifted through the tearing wind.
RED HOOD PIRATES
Bogard D. Sunny x Drum Island
@LokiLeo789 @RyoRyoRyoken @BCTheEntity @JmerlRobot @Tmitche23
Bogard shivered from the creeping sensation, the knowing that Zepp had slithered his way along his body. And that he could feel him do it. He held himself momentarily and looked towards Dirk with horror.
“That. That felt so wrong.”
Soon afterwards he felt a stabbing, shrill vibration go along his steel arm. He rolled away from the explosions that would ignite above him seconds beforehand. The continuous explosions sent his coat back then suddenly forwards, then back again. It was a violent wind that wrestled with his clothes now.
He narrowed his eyes from the heat but kept his gaze upwards. For all his honed clarity he had yet to recognize the one thing that had assured him victory or better yet, had closed the gap between them. He released the breath he had held since spotting his advantage and stood up to stare at his flesh hand and the red color of his sleeve.
I’m a Red-Red Man now, I never considered what I could do with that besides the basics until a month ago. I thought of some things, tossed aside a few others. One day I’ll share it with my crew but today all I need is the basics. All I need is the red on his suit. I’ll make it quick and decisive. He doesn’t know my devil fruit abilities, either that or he doesn’t really care enough to remember. I’m gonna toss that smartass into his grave and bury him with his pretentious words. For insults towards the future Pirate King and for threatening my crew, I'll shut him up.
Bogard clenched his metal fingers shut but left his flesh hand open, he raised it towards Zepp, not knowing whether or not he was still in the fiery chaos or completely missing.
“That. That felt so wrong.”
Soon afterwards he felt a stabbing, shrill vibration go along his steel arm. He rolled away from the explosions that would ignite above him seconds beforehand. The continuous explosions sent his coat back then suddenly forwards, then back again. It was a violent wind that wrestled with his clothes now.
He narrowed his eyes from the heat but kept his gaze upwards. For all his honed clarity he had yet to recognize the one thing that had assured him victory or better yet, had closed the gap between them. He released the breath he had held since spotting his advantage and stood up to stare at his flesh hand and the red color of his sleeve.
I’m a Red-Red Man now, I never considered what I could do with that besides the basics until a month ago. I thought of some things, tossed aside a few others. One day I’ll share it with my crew but today all I need is the basics. All I need is the red on his suit. I’ll make it quick and decisive. He doesn’t know my devil fruit abilities, either that or he doesn’t really care enough to remember. I’m gonna toss that smartass into his grave and bury him with his pretentious words. For insults towards the future Pirate King and for threatening my crew, I'll shut him up.
Bogard clenched his metal fingers shut but left his flesh hand open, he raised it towards Zepp, not knowing whether or not he was still in the fiery chaos or completely missing.
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I know its short, just find it in your heart to forgives me for it T_T lol
I know its short, just find it in your heart to forgives me for it T_T lol
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