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 Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 7:21 pm
((Going for the experience I see ^^))
He got his beer and he looked around in the bar. There wasn't much going on beside the guy who searched the fallen guy. Rake's assistance seemed to have done nothing at all so he would leave it be. It could still be fun watching. Something felt fishy or perhaps it was just the mood but at least he could watch somethign good.
((4/8 - sword waiting))
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 7:28 pm
For being a pirate bar it was very calm. His own vision had been of smoking guns and constant fighting. Yet it seemed as if it was a common fear from all sides that no did anything at all. What was there to do but to wait for his sword. Perhaps there was a captain around here. Yet maybe he should wait for after all he needed to get back to west blue after receiving his blade. Soon the time would be right and he would get his sword. Such a blade that would cause fear into those near him and didn't know him. Appearances was important in this world, almost more important then being the real deal. yet this life would suit him for the silence was heavy here.
((5/8 Sword waiting))
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 7:34 pm
He looked around at the people in the bar. Some where with each other and most of them had an obvious leader. None of those groups would probably have him and he guessed that no one would. He had to become famous before anything. Yet what was the point of being a pirate if one could not become great. Everyone started of somewhere. Everyone came from a town and joined up someone. "Oi, every one. I'm looking for a man with a dream to lead. I'm looking to join a man who could become a captain over a true pirate crew." Now it was fly or crashing in flames.
((6/8 Sword Waiting))
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 7:47 pm
People looked up at first but as he believed there was no point. People where not in search of people any more. One had to become famous on their own and then make it into the crews as it seemed. Yet now it was time to leave. He drowned his beer and tried his mouth with the back of his hand. He begun to leave tot he door but before he left he went for a final try. "If anyone seeks a swordsman for a crew I'll be heading to the forgery pot and then to west blue. Catch me before I leave to the west or seek me there. If I'm still open then I'll be going with the first one to please my taste!" With that he left the tavern and headed to get his blade.
((7/8 Sword waiting))
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 1:40 pm
Noah wasn't sure what he should do. He grabbed the man's head and slammed it into the dirt. Nothing happened. He was looking for some sort of reaction. He tried it again and still, nothing. He turned the man over on his back and pushed on his stomach. He checked the pulse again, there was no sound, no beat. "Damn." said Noah as he let go of the man. He still felt like there was a lot for him to learn from this guy. The question still remained, how did he die? It didn't really matter now. Noah began to walk away but decided he'd test his strength.
2/6 Playing Dead
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 1:58 pm
Noah swung his leg back and kicked it as hard as he could into a tree. A moment later a sharp burst of pain shot into Noah's leg. The tree remained unharmed. This puzzled Noah, his kick was able to kill a man yet left a tree unharmed. Suddenly Noah was send flying into a tree. He looked behind him and saw the leg of the man he had thought was dead. Noah was shocked but only for a moment. "How the....I checked your pulse." said Noah trying to find a logical reason for what had just transpired.
"Ah, so you don't know how to stop the heart beat" said the man with a smile on his face, "By the way, I'm Shuraiya Bascud."
3/6 Playing Dead
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 2:31 pm
"So how does it work?" asked Noah. The man smiled, "The affects that you are about to do to your body could potentially ruin it forever. You see there are pills which stop the heart for a short time, but you will only need your body for this technique." Noah nodded he liked how this sounded, he loved to take risks. Bascud stepped towards Noah, "First thing first, you have to learn how to be completely relaxed. Relaxing your heart is very important. Take a couple of deep breaths." Noah did as he was instructed and gained his composure. "Good." said Bascud.
4 of 6 Playing Dead
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 2:42 pm
"Now clear your mind so that all you will hear is your heart beat. When people try to play dead they usually move their eyes of their body twitches and although these movements are small, they'll be easy to spot in battle" said the man. Noah did as he was told and only heard his heart beat. He began to loose focus and little by little his body started to grow numb, starting with his legs. He lost complete movement in them as the numbness spread to his upper body. Eventually he wasn't able to stand and dropped on the floor. Bascud smiled. It was difficult because if Noah tried to move his body the entire move would be useless.
5 of 6 Playing Dead
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 6:24 pm
"Wow. Pretty convincing" muttered Bascud as he approached Noah's completely seemingly dead body. Bascud kicked the body lightly, still Noah didn't move. "Hey, what the hell, get up" he shouted. Noah still didn't move, it was pretty fun to play dead. Bascud frowned, "For a second there, I thought you were really dead." Noah got up a moment later and he felt strange but nearly rejuvenated. He had learned the technique. It was pretty amazing to be able to play dead so accurately. "What else you got?" asked Noah with a sly smirk on his face.
6 of 6
Playing Dead
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 6:31 pm
"You need to learn how to use the objects around you as weaponry. Noah looked at him for a moment, "You're right. That is an important aspect to fighting." Bascud walked towards Noah, "Listen and listen closely cause what I am going to teach is going to be real handy one day." Bascud did a quick cartwheel and while doing it grabbed and tossed a rock and Noah. Noah's reaction time was quicker than before thus he was able to dodge it. However, the move that Bascud had just done seemed tricky, using a rock as a weapon.
1 of 3 Improvising
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 6:46 pm
"Heres how I fight, anything I see can become a potential weapon or distraction that I can use against my opponent. By fighting like this I will always be able to use something to gain advantage over my opponent. " said Bascud. Noah followed his example and kicked his foot into the ground near the fire causing fire sparks to float into the air towards Bascud. His clothes didn't light on fire like Noah had planned but instead a spark got near Bascud's eye causing him to close them and shout in pain. "MY EYES! MY FREAKING EYES!"
2/3 Improvising
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 6:58 pm
He wiped his eyes on his shirt sleeve. Moments later he squinted them open. "Damnit...." he said with an angry face, but changed to a slight smile, "that was good. That was better than good." He began to laugh, perhaps out of fear that he had just realized the man he had been teaching for quite some time had no qualms about killing him. "You're quite ruthless, I suppose you were trying to kill me, or at least set me ablaze?" he said with a smirk. "Bingo." said Noah revealing a genuine and sickly smile. "Got anything else?" he asked.
3/3 Improvising
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2009 6:44 am
Ben walked through the fog of Misty Peak until he reached a lively bar and walked in following some rumors about a strong crew that hung out in the local bar. He found the bar and walked in clamly and there seamed to be a huge party going on with a red-haired man leading them on to party more. He looked around a little and noticed a man leaning back in a chair with blond hair and drinking some ale. Ben walked over to him and adressed him. "Yasopp?"
3 Bullet Combo
1/4
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2009 6:48 am
The man then looked at Ben with a smile and spoke sloring his words a little. "Ay? Canz I help youz?" Ben reached for his pistols and the man instantly saw that he was and drew his pistol in the blink of an eye and aimed it at Ben's head. "You come here for a fight?" Everyone froze and all attenetion was on him. "No. I needed some pistol training and I heard that your one of teh best." everyone went back to paryting and Yasopp smiled at he tapped Ben's shoulder.
3 Bullet Combo
2/4
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2009 6:50 am
"Sure mate. I'll teach you a bit." He lead Ben to a corner of the bar with a large wooden pillar and pulled out his pistol twirling it on his finger. "Let's start with a 3 Bullet Combo." He stopped twirling his gun and aimed it at the pillar then quickly let out 3 shots at the pillar, each hitting the pillar head on making a triangle on it. "Think you can do that uhhh...whats your name?" Ben loked to him and reached for his Rising Sun Pistol. "My name is Ben Dreyan."
3 Bullet Combo
3/4
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