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Am I winged or not?

I tried to give him a DF, but I can't think of one that can be good with a sniper...


You wished you were a winged kuroboh

well, for a sniper/shooter the one viole has would be perfect or a momentum df could work

man hatake is getting really slow in his old age to miss a joke
I'll call you kuroboh (i'll let you figure out what it is )

Kind of hoping he's a df user, but should be interesting *munches on doom muffin*
I know who you are, but the newcomers don't so you shall be killbox for the time being and you know my policy on spars *points to no spars after 5 pm* I look forward to what you make with a sniper if you go with it and history shouldn't be a problem

*wipes the kingsun smile off to find an angst frown beneath* fakery!
careful he doesn't bloc with his long flowing blonde locks. Anywho, killbox still woring on your char?
The sounds of battle rung through the town, muffling the terrified screams of the fleeing citizens. Tori cringed away from the door out of fear; worried the chaos would destroy the bar he spent his life toiling on."Gads...we needs to get outta here and fast!"Glancing at the other with wide odds, but unlike him The Doctor was calm and currently looked over a sheet a paper.

A low, shrill whistle blew past his lips before folding the sheet.'Things are getting pretty hectic out there huh? Well you can try running, but its only gonna get worse...at least once my plans are set in motion anyway.'A shrug of his shoulders while slipping the paper back in his left pocket then reached into his right to pull out a pocket watch when the burly hand grabbed the sleeve of his jacket."You want to make...this worse? Are you mad?!"The bartender sputtered and had more to say until he felt the cold steel of a scalpel against his neck.

Pushing the scalpel up some to raise Tori's head up causing a thin bead of crimson drip down his throat.'Now don't make a killer out of this doctor.'He said with that creepy smile of his; for a second it seemed as if he was gonna slit his throat, only to pull his hand back.'As fun it is to mess with you. I got places to be and things to do so my suggestion is to stick low and keep quiet..here I'll check to see if its fine to leave for you.'Shoving the stunned bartender aside and poked his head out to look down the right.

The street seemed empty, though cluttered with disgarged and knocked over objects.'Oh looks like it might be..oh no wait.'His gaze shifted to the left.'They're all over there. Just look at them marines and pirates fight and uh..'Stepping back from the door scratching his head.'Think I saw a flying fishman? nah I'm seeing things.'Shaking his head laughing then turned, opening the pocketwatch.'Crap! Wasted too much time, well its been fun.'Giving a salute of his hand before running to the backdoor."W-wait you ca-"Tori called out, but the strange man was already through the doors.

Bursting out into the back alley as he glanced briefly at the pocketwatch before putting it away.'Let's see...ah yes that way.'Making his way into maze like back alley system, having scouted and studied the pathway every day and arriving even before the execution was announced gave him plenty of time.'Got to love having insider information.'He chuckled to himself, whistling as he ventured through the alleys.

Nearly five minutes passed before he came across the barrel with a small white x chalked onto its side.'Here we are. Looks like its been untouched.'Taking the lid off to pull out a bag which was a bit heavy and heaved it over his shoulder.

Now that he had everything he needed, The Doctor set off towards one of the tallest buildings in town and used the ladders and stairs to make his way up to the roof. A climbing that was tiring due to the heavy bag he carried or it would of been if not for his df preventing him from feeling the exhaustion. This made it easy for him to keep an even pace, though careful to keep his breathing steady to avoid overtaxing himself.

A little over ten minutes it took to reach the roof that left him panting and sweating, but at least he got there with no problem. Once up there, he headed straight to the edge that overlooked the town and dropped the bag.'Phew....this is a lot of work, but will be worth it.'Wiping the sweat from his forehead while taking the pocketwatch out once more, checking the time.'And good timing too.'He turned his body halfway to peer out at the ocean.'and the marines arrived right on schedule.'Grinning widely before shifting his gaze to the streets to catch glimpses of the fighting taking place, but a lot of the pirates were still fleeing.

Such things he couldn't allow and prepared just for this and knelt down to pull out a small bomb that looked like a miniature cannonball marines were known to use.'Man..these things were expensive as hell but lets see what these pirates after a surprised 'marine' attack.'Snickering as he pulled the hoodie down over his head to keep any from seeing his face just in case. He stood up, clutching the bomb in both hands and spun around a few times then released his grip to send the bomb flying up in the air.

Flying onto a random nearby building; on impact a sudden explosion racked the air as fire crackled and black smoke billowed up towards the sky.'Oh nice range!'The Doctor hopped and whooped excitedly then bent to tug up another bomb and flung it to the opposite of the one just now.

Another explosion shook the ground; this time a small cart holding fruit at the shopping area was struck and again he whooped and laughed. The explosions muffling his elated enjoyment of causing further chaos as bomb after bomb was flung out leaving a bright orange tinge and the air reeking of burning smoke.

All of them gone and six different fires seen from multiple locations as he peered down at the streets once more. This time he saw the pirates attempting to flee now fighting and marines confused as there likely been no ordered issued to fire.

BING BANG BOOM BABY!!'He shouted out before breaking into a fit of laughter.'Whoo..boy..that was fun.'Gasping to catch his breath while laughing still, moving to sit on the edge with his legs swinging back and forth.'Alright, enough messing around. If he's here then this should smoke him out.'Using his hands to himself up to lean back.

Turning his head to and fro, searching every street and pathway.'Come out you sneaky pyro fucker...
you can use canon fruits, just none of the overly op ones like the ope ope no mi and the earthquake and shadow fruit

edit: also logia's
welp, if no one posts after infichi does again I'll probs do another post myself
yeah, come on people who haven't posted yet *points finger accusingly*
The soft clink of utensils reverberated through the near empty bar; only the bartender, currently glaring at the one customer who refused to leave. There he sat stuffing his face with steak like a man without a care in the world and now of all times, the execution could be happening at any moment and still this pale freak went on with his meal."Grah enough!"Tossing the rag clutched tightly in his hands on the counter."Right outside is an execution of the century and like hell I'm missin it over some troubling customer who refuses to leave.'Shouting out gruffly, his bearded face red with anger.

A playful chuckle slipped from The Doctor's lips before biting down on another piece of steak. He raised the steak knife as if to say something, instead just reached to grab the glass of appletini to take a small sip.

Throwing up his arms in exasperation, Tory, the bartender had had enough and walked out around the bar."You can sit here chewing on some old meat, but I'm outta here. Ain't missin this head poppin cause of you.'Looking to the man who kept cutting away at his steak and let out a growl with a shake of his head.

A wave of such tremendous tension suddenly crashed into the bar from the open doorway that caused for brief moment all movement to stop. The clinking of utensils and the heavy growls were silenced by the intrusion of pressure as massive and heavy as a tidal wave threatening to drown any who felt it. Chills running down spines and goosebumps breaking out over flesh while this sensation hung momentarily over their heads; choking them of life. Gone in instant; an overwhelming presence that left both Tory and even The Doctor stunned.

Only a select few gave off this kind of pressure which meant a sign that the execution was seconds away from taking place."A-amazing..I..I never felt such a thing."Cold sweat dripped down his dirty skin, his wide eyes turning to the other; wondering if he had felt it too, though he had stop mid-cut in his steak but once the pressure vanished had resumed in his cutting.

Tory tore his coat off the rack, rushing to get it on."Fuck it..nothing gonna make me miss this got that? Try not to make a mess before you leave."Stamping his way to the doorway, but just as his hand rested on the wooden double doors; a clearing of the throat from behind reached his ears. He turned his head to glance over his shoulder at the pale individual who had raised the hand holding the steak knife once more.

Only, the man did not make for the glass this time, but had waved back and forth the knife.'Now that...I wouldn't do.'He spoke the warning in an almost teasing way before lowering the hand to wipe off his mouth with a rag.

A warning that only left the bartender confused and further annoyed."What kinda nonsense you spoutin bout now punk?!"He barked back, spittle flying out, tired of this man's foolishness.

Again a chuckle came from this man who seemed to get some kind of weird jolly out of this, even with ominous sense of death coming. Pulling the rag from his mouth to reveal another of his creepy white smile.'Because of..'Before he could answer; screams pierced the air like banshees howling.'...of that.'Pointing his knife towards him as he finished.

The screams soon became louder and in tenor as citizens and pirates alike stampeded from the central of the town."What in sam hell..."Lifting a fuzzy brow as Tory poked his head out to see a crowd of terrified people coming and a loud bone chilling snarl somehow heard over their screams.

A hand suddenly grabbed the back of the bartender's jacket before the stout man was tugged back till the next thing he knew he was sitting on the wooden floorboards.'Go ahead and wander out if you want to get your fat ass trampled.'The doctor stood, shoulder against doors and peering outside.'And like I thought..the fun has begun.'A big, wide smile on his face, looking like a kid about to cause trouble.
things finally getting fun
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