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| Tweet Topic Started: Jul 21 2007, 06:40 PM (727 Views) | |
| Seto | Jul 21 2007, 06:40 PM Post #1 |
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Seto had arrived washed up on the shore of his destination: Remon Island. He used most of his money to buy some food, after all, he had been out at sea, and he was starving. He wasted all his food, and, with no Navigation skills, had gotten lost at sea using the small boat he was loaned by a kind villager from Karate Island. It had been destroyed, however, in a small storm as he layed sight upon Remon Island. He now found himself in an obnoxious bar in the middle of town, using the last bits of his money to buy some drinks. He hadn't payed for them yet, and he already had one empty glass in front of him, and another in his hand. He lifted it upwards, enjoying the burn of good alcohol at his throat. "'s Good." He spoke as he slammed the empty mug down onto the bar table, "Oi! Another." The bartender nodded as he passed by him, filling up another mug for the alcohol-loving nineteen year old. As he waited, he used his middle and index fingers to lift his toothpick back into his mouth, before fiddling with it with his teeth and tounge a bit. He gave a sigh before clasping his hands together behind his head, before lowering them to his neck. He took a look around the bar, noting that there wasn't many people. A few drunkards and maybe one or two people who had mind enough to stay sober, other than himself. He couldn't be too cautious around drunkards, and he lowered his right hand, feeling the sheaths of his two blades at his side for reassurance. |
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| Magimonk | Jul 21 2007, 07:02 PM Post #2 |
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It was a dirty bar to be honest, but at this point it didn't matter to Alaster. Right now, nothing was going to come between him and a bottle of extraordinarily strong rum. The bartender was actually surprised that he ordered it and expected Alaster would be out cold within the next half hour. Three hours later, Alaster was still fine. In fact, many of the people in the bar were shocked. He did have a good buzz though, and that was enough for him. He looked around the bar and saw a newcomer sit down near him. He looked a bit scraggly, as if he were homeless or something. Of course, Alaster probably looked like some sort of pervert in that trench coat, so he wasn't one to talk. He said quietly to the person who just sat down and called for drink, "What are you here for, food, drink, or shelter?" |
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| Seto | Jul 21 2007, 07:31 PM Post #3 |
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Seto glanced over towards the man next to him, hearing him speak. He glanced back towards the bar top as the waiter set down his third mug. He lifted it up a bit, taking a large gulp while removing the toothpick from his mouth, before he sat it down with an "Mmh..." and turned towards the man. "Drink, I 'spose." He left it simple, leaving it to just question-and-answer. He was never one to start a long conversation. Another drink and his mug was half-empty. He shoved his left hand down into his pocket, fiddling around with the change. It seemed he had enough for about another hour's worth of drinks, or so. He sat both arms on the table, his left over his right, and gave another deep sigh. He was a bit tired after the storm, but he enjoyed the rum too much to head off to find somewhere to sleep. He knew it probably wasn't a good idea to waste the rest of his money on these drinks, but he couldn't help himself. He glanced back at the man next to him as he drained the rest of the rum from his mug. Raising his left hand, he wiped his mouth with the back of it as he raised his right, signaling to the bartender for yet another drink. |
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| Magimonk | Jul 21 2007, 08:19 PM Post #4 |
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"I see that's pretty obvious at this point..." Alaster finished off his seventh mug and handed it back to the bartender, who filled it again with a look of exasperation on his face. Alaster tasted the rum and sighed, the whole situation was pretty pathetic. A bunch of random losers sitting around in the bar, doing absolutely nothing. "So, what brings you to this lame island buddy?" |
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| Seto | Jul 21 2007, 08:34 PM Post #5 |
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He turned to look back at the man before speaking again, "I was washed ashore..." The bartender passed by, setting down a new drink for the nineteen-year-old. Seto took another gulp of the alcohol, before setting it down none-to-gently atop the bar. Nothing too extremely exciting was happening around the bar, most of the drunkards had left, leaving the bar almost empty. |
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| Skye | Jul 21 2007, 11:04 PM Post #6 |
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Skye walked into the bar. Not much was happening. It was actually quite quiet compared to other bars he'd been to in town. Usually there'd be loud obnoxious drunks. Not here though. There were a few quiet obnoxious drunks and two people sitting by the actual bar. One looked to be an older man, maybe in his 20's another looked to be in his late teens, Skye couldn't really tell in the dimly lit room. He thought the darkness of the bar would provide cover for him to jack some loot. Walking in he walked by the man in his teens. He had a long coat with the pockets hanging over the bar stool. "This should be simple enough," he thought. "All I have to do is slip my hand into his coat pocket, and slip out without being noticed." And Skye did just that. Next he headed for the older man. He was wearing a similar coat like the teen. The pockets hung below the stool. "Well it's my lucky day." Skye said to himself. After taking the money which seemed to be enough to feed him for a few nights, he headed outside. The moon was shining down upon the street. He made his way to a nearby alley-way. Sitting down against a wall, he reached into his pocket and grabbed a cigarette. He lit it up and looked up at the night sky. "Looks beautiful." |
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| Magimonk | Jul 22 2007, 07:36 AM Post #7 |
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For a quick moment, Alaster felt his jacket move a bit. Something was wrong. He looked into his coat pockets and found that someone took his spare change. Luckily, his main cash supply was kept in his Gauntlet, but he was a bit irritated he was just pickpockted. He raised his hand at the bartender and threw some coins on the counter, "Just a moment sir, I'll be right back." Alaster made his way out into the cool night air. It was time to catch a thief, or try to catch one. Sometimes this business was rather annoying. He had a hard time finding people, Alaster had such a terrible sense of direction. |
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| Axcel | Jul 22 2007, 09:09 PM Post #8 |
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“Lemons, lemons, lemons, lemons…” Axcel kept repeating the word over and over as he picked lemons from the trees at Remon Island. He was told by someone at Karate Island that he would surely find nakama for his crew if he would pick lemons for him. Axcel was beginning to think otherwise. Nonetheless, here he was, expecting to find crewmates by picking lemons from trees. “Its time…time for…a strawberry sundae!” Axcel gleefully shouted with a big grin on his face as he walked towards the bar with a basket full of lemons around his arm. “Lemons, lemons, lemons, and strawberry sundaes!” Axcel laughed as he pushed open the front door which led to the bar. He looked around the foul bar, maybe he would find potential crewmates in the bar. Axcel spotted a boy no older then himself, slipping his hands into the pockets of two older men. The grin on his face grew wider, “Nakama!”. When the thief hastily left the bar, Axcel quickly took one strawberry sundae to go and followed him. Finally, he found him in an alleyway, smoking a cigarette. “All right…hmmm…how should I go about asking him to join my crew…” Axcel thought about it for a moment before he would make his move. Then he approached the thief who had stolen money from the men at the bar. “Want some lemons?” |
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| Seto | Jul 22 2007, 09:19 PM Post #9 |
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Seto decided to do what he needed to do. That was not wasting all of his money on alcohol. He finished his last bit of rum before sliding the mug towards the opposite end of the bar. Digging in his pockets, he found absolutely no money. Boosting himself from the stool, he stood up to look around. He checked everywhere near his stool, the bar table, the floor, anywhere he could think of, and to no avail. "Kuso..." He cursed, Standing up and dusting his jacket off a bit, "I'll be right back..." He dashed out the door, cutting off the angry bartender's protest. Arriving outside, he looked about, having exited not too long after his "drinking partner" had. He found him quickly, and made his way quickly towards him. His simple-mindedness would mistake the innocent for a thief, "Oi, oi! Baka! You short or change, or somethin'?" He was now very close to the man, and he rested his left hand on Onshuu at his right, "I want my money back. Now." |
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| Skye | Jul 22 2007, 09:38 PM Post #10 |
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Blowing out smoke Skye looked over to see a boy that looked his age maybe younger. "Want some lemons?" The boy asked. Initially Skye was surprised but that feeling quickly passed. He looked at the boy, "Is he retarded or something? Who just go's up to a random stranger and asks them if they want a lemon? Whatever, this would go great with my vodka." After reaching into his pocket to pull out his vodka bottle, he grabbed a lemon and squeezed letting some of the juice fall into the vodka. Slowly he raised the bottle to his lips and chugged at least half the bottle. "Tastes a little better...." He said with a grin. "That's enough time spent here." Skye began to stand up and walk down the alley. He threw his cigarette on the ground and stomped it out with his foot. |
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| Magimonk | Jul 22 2007, 09:48 PM Post #11 |
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Alaster was a bit surprised that the man had any money to begin with. He turned around and glared at the man who apparently thought Alaster was a thief, "So, you think I am some sort of...thief? Who would believe you have anything worth stealing to begin with?" He pointed dramatically at the man and his eyes grew dark, "Unfortunately for you, I'm not your thief. I would have you search to prove myself, but I must be off, I have my own thief to catch. If you feel the need to press your luck, I dare you to try." With that, Alaster turned around and wandered off in the direction he thought the thief would have gone. |
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| Axcel | Jul 22 2007, 09:58 PM Post #12 |
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“Wait!” Axcel shouted out as the thief got up and walked down the alley. Axcel finished his strawberry sundae and threw it on the ground. “I’m a pirate! And you should join my crew…because I have lemons. Lemons is a good enough reason right?” Axcel said jokingly with laughter escaping every now and then between his words. He continued to follow the boy with a rather large coat on and shaggy hair. “So what do you say? Join me and live a fun life or be a drunkard? Either way you’ll be returning that money you stole.” Axcel had a sly grin on his face while annoyingly poking the boys back to get his attention. |
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| Seto | Jul 22 2007, 09:58 PM Post #13 |
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Seto brought his right hand down, gripping Seidaku. He thumbed at it's hand-guard, and, with a distinct shnick, the blade was drawn. His left pulled forward, releasing Onshuu, and he flipped Seidaku as to hold it forwards. Resting the white-handled blade near his supposed thief's throat, Seto spoke, "Your not walking away." His left hand held Onshuu downwards, and his right side was facing the light-brown haired man, his entire right arm outstretched. His eyes seemed to be shadowed as he looked downwards a bit, he felt a fight coming on. |
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| Skye | Jul 22 2007, 10:09 PM Post #14 |
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About halfway down the alley he heard the boy yell. "Wait!" He listened as the boy cam closer. “I’m a pirate! And you should join my crew…because I have lemons. Lemons is a good enough reason right?” Hearing this Skye couldn't help but think, "This kid really is retarded huh?" “So what do you say? Join me and live a fun life or be a drunkard? Either way you’ll be returning that money you stole.” Skye began to debate in his mind whether he should join him or not. "Well, he might have some stuff on his ship that's worth taking. But that means I'd have to return the money. But it might be worth it....Why the hell is this kid poking me? I can't think!" Getting a little angry Skye began to shout. " Alright I'll join you and give back the money. Just stop poking me before I shoot you!" |
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| Magimonk | Jul 22 2007, 10:14 PM Post #15 |
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Alaster stopped in his tracks. He equipped his viper gauntlet on his left arm and turned around with a wicked grin, "So, you still want to play boy? I warn you, I'm not just some drunkard with a nasty wit. I have experience in crushing foolish vagabonds like yourself. If you move that blade any closer, I'll consider it you final word of challenge." He pointed a large claw at his adversary and rested his right palm on the elbow of his gauntlet, "Shall we begin, or will you decide to step down? Decision time boy; decide quickly or this could get ugly." |
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