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Captain Cedric D. Boone - Clock Town!


Boone turned to see Kite make his way toward him and question if he could be of assistance. "In fact, you can. I was planning on visiting a local watch shop to find a nice gold piece. Seeing how the island is called "Clock Town" I didn't think I would have much of a problem. Bawhahahaha!" Cedric slapped Kite on the back in a jovial fashion then continued, "But enough joking around!" The captain was unaware he was the only one joking at that time, "Let's get a move on."

With that, he headed for the dock and took his first steps on the island. It ticked, and it tocked. The noises of many clocks. Fascinating to say the least. He could only assume he was headed in the right direction. All the hands were facing the same way so that's where he went.
Mantis - Warehouse



Mantis watched as the spiderwoman began to fashion some more webs. The angel addressed the team inquiring their motives. Mantis responded from above curtly, "What does it look like we're doing? Taking out the trash."

Then Zach confronted the two new intruders. As the tension escalated Mantis began to offer support by aiming his weapon down at them. Suddenly the woman shouted and fired off a projectile that sailed through the air and ripped through Zach's head, killing him instantly. It rolled on the ground until it came to a complete stop. Mantis did not feel anything from him again..

Mantis stared for what seemed like a minute, never turning his weapon from the intruders, but eyes fixated on what was Zach. The entirety of his PTSD came back to him in a single moment as it flashed before his eyes. The bomb threat. His team. The ensuing explosion and the high death toll that he was powerless to stop. "No..no..no..." The words were barely audible, only coming out as a mere whisper. The flurry of emotion from all that trauma released throughout the warehouse in a burst as he finally yelled at the top of his lungs, "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!" In a primal rage Mantis unloaded his Mp5 on the perps. The silencer did its job, but nothing could quiet the pain and anguish of a man who had seen his first team member beheaded before his eyes.

All the conversation around him was completely shut out of his mind. He had but one goal, one driving purpose. To put that woman down. Nothing would get in his way. After unloading for the duration of his yell, he held his fire and brushed past Genevieve on the catwalk sprinting.

He would follow their movements outside and would take another burst at them when they got into view. The mission was on hold..indefinitely..
Mantis - Warehouse



This was turning absolutely nuts. Multiple unidentified parahumans in a single building with dangerous abilities. The angelic being caught Mantis' gaze for a moment. It was hard to look away from that bright light in the dark. The woman took the bullets like they were only mildly irritating.

As for the spider woman, Mantis felt how erratic her emotions really were. She was all over the place and her words made little sense, "Unstable at best, dangerous at worst." he thought. Axel barked loudly as she approached and growled. She wasn't on the thugs side at least. Mantis lowered his weapon as she approached. Maybe she could be useful to their team. Their masked leader then released feelings of calm into the air directed at the spider woman as well as his nearby team. They would help to eliminate any tension. Axel began to calm down. Then he replied to her, "I apologize. I couldn't be sure if you were working with them. We would like to help you take care of the rest." Hopefully she would listen to reason. Mantis would be ready to raise his weapon if she turned hostile.

Just then, another group made their way into the building yelling about Lethal Force. "Just great." he thought to himself.
Let's get this show on the road folks. Jeff, feel free to have Marque step up the pace, something like, "Time is of the essence and get going." Everyone who hasn't gone I'd like to see a post soon. When you all begin to embark I will post as you travel through the forest to meet favian.
Let's get another round of posting in fellas.
Captain Cedric D. Boone - Clock Town!


Captain Cedric listened to the injured pirate with a look of sympathy about his face. After Krabbe addressed him directly, Boone turned to meet his gaze. The bounty hunter handed Boone the most valuable navigation tool for the Grand Line. From all his years of sailing the sea, Cedric had never laid eyes on a real one. He didn't even know if they were even real!

Boone took it from Krabbe and studied it in fascination. Being an expert navigator himself; he really took navigation tools seriously...He also was wary of former combatants giving items that could result in the life or death of all members of his crew. Fake log poses were circulated from time to time. But this one was truly something to behold. It glimmered in the sunlight and was hard as any jewel he had ever caressed. This was the real deal.

Cedric pocketed the log pose within his jacket and nodded at Krabbe. In reply to John's challenge, Boone gave a confident grin, "I was just about to leave. The stench of spoiled crab was starting to get to me," As he turned to go, Boone addressed Kite with a empathetic tone, "You don't belong on this ship kid. Come sail with us. Be a part of a family again." With the Captain`s back turned it was hard to tell, but was that a tear in his eye?

After making it back on The Rum Runner, Captain Cedric laid out their orders,"Those who can still function, raise the anchors. Dirk, steer us toward Clock Town. Feya..." The captain paused when he saw the extent of her injuries, "Get some recovery." Cedric had learned that word from her and he knew she preferred it to rest. After the beating she took from Krabbe she would need it. She a put up a hell of a fight. Cedric couldn't hide the pride that showed on his face for her. Sure she lost, but it only meant that she tried. Boone liked it when his crew tried their best.

"Lilli, tend to the crews' injuries including your own. Great job out there. That magic metal of yours is something else. Oh yeah, could you patch this for me?" Cedric revealed his side with the large bullet wound. If it didn't get treated it would become a major problem.

"Bonesword, Caesar, Slick, and Dirk!" He waited until they were nearby and continued, "Fantastic work! We showed those bounty hunters who the real uh..hunters are. Bawhahahahahaha!" After a hearty laugh he slapped them on their backs in a friendly fashion, "That point blank cannon shot with your vine Bonesword? That was brilliant! And those electrical slashes Caesar were shocking." The crew would have to forgive Boone's lame puns, "Those flames made me think I was in an actual oven Slick. Were you trying to cook out there? Bawhahahahaha! Dirk, Dirk, Dirk, Dirk..where did you learn to stab that shrimp so stealthily? Even my keen eyesight was fooled!"

After some patching up and conversing about their recent victory, The Rum Runner would finish their trip for repairs and rest. Clock Town would be a much needed stop for the worn Red Rum Pirates.
I am considering being a HK. How many slots do you have left for them and are any able to be great?
Mantis - Warehouse


Mantis listened anxiously as his partner's weapon loudly clattered on the ground down below. There was nothing he could do but keep an eye on the people inside and hope they payed the sound no mind. Genevieve scaled down, retrieving her weapon as the guards turned toward the fire escape. Mantis was almost positive he would have to put them down. "Unfortunate." he thought to himself. Genevieve's insistence that it would not happen again was not very reassuring.

Just then, Zach made his way through the front door. The sounds of confusion and ensuing gunfire below made the guards above look down in surprise. The flashes from the gunpowder lit up the otherwise dark warehouse. The sounds echoed throughout the building and throughout the neighborhood. Then a woman's voice yelled out from outside. Mantis turned and saw a woman launch toward the top of the roof and inside with ease. "Parahuman?!" That was not good. He'd better get in there before Zach was overwhelmed, powers or not.

Mantis motioned for Genevieve to follow him through the window as he ran as quietly as he could toward the closest guard. The gunfire helped to mask the sound of his boots. On his way there he imparted in her mind, "That was a parahuman, we'd better be careful." As he reached the man, Mantis shoved him with his weapon hard. The man flipped over the railing due to the force; yelling loudly as he fell below. He wouldn't die.."Probably." As Mantis approached the second guard, now in a full on sprint; he released feelings of terror. The man turned in shock toward Mantis with his rifle, shaking in horror. The emotion had already done its work.. Before he even had a chance to turn the safety off, Mantis jabbed him in the face with his Mp5. His nose broke with a loud crunch as he crumpled to the floor.

Mantis then looked over the railing with his weapon pointed directly at the unknown woman. He held his fire, but was very careful to keep it trained on her. No telling what she was capable of or whose side she was on..




Damien/Swarm - Minutemen "Headquarters"


Damien listened to the masked man with more interest then he usually gave off. That's when the sound of lazers with an accompanying explosion shattered the building in front of them. Damien activated his power without thinking lifting multiple objects with his telekinesis. "Now I've done it," he thought to himself. There was no hiding it now.

Then he took another long drag of his cigarette and exhaled in the air as the objects clattered at their feet. That's when another person ran towards them introducing himself as Hemogoblin. Damien cocked his head to the side and replied, "I'm making all kinds of friends today," he said with a malicious grin.

He turned to see a a kid no older then nine trying to speak over the noise. "I'm either in the right place at the right time, or the wrong place at the right time," he commented chuckling. "The name's Swarm," he emphasized it while lifting a nearby car with his telekinesis and donning his mask. The cigarette remained lit in his mouth. The car began to drift over toward them and remained motionless. If that kid was here to cause them trouble he would get an appropriate response. As he looked closer, Swarm put the pieces together. It was the one who blew up Chimney Rock..
Oh yeah? That'll be interesting
Right outside the HQ. I thought you weren't reading my posts haha, good to know :)
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