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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 1:04 pm
 The two girls looked at each other, there was silence and neither said anything. If anything -- there may have been some background music. Perhaps for a training montage or something along those lines. ♪ It's the Final Countdown ♫ It didn't matter that the gender of both of these people were female, their eyes were wide -- innocent looking at each other. Still, not speaking. Kale and Porche. Kale had come for training and Porche had delivered. They'd begun with a fight, it was quick; and both were skilled. Kicks, punches -- a flurry of blonde hair and greenish blue. Kale had the upper hand, and then Porche.
{1/4; Innocent Charm}
Then they had come together, too roughly; a hit on both of their parts. Kale's left cheek, and Porche's right. Sending them both flying backwards; though they both had landed just as gracefully, as someone doing a skilled leap. They stared now, at each other. Intense-ness -- but the mood was still somehow light. Then it happened, it was quick and they both did the same action. They rushed each other -- their stillness and silence finally broken. It seemed as though they were doomed to collide again. Both girls were fast, long legs -- clicking of heels, breasts bouncing. Had this been a spectator sport, it would no doubt have been aimed at men.
{2/4; Innocent Charm}
Then it happened, they finally colided -- but it wasn't violent. They had run together, arms wrapped around each other, spinning. Almost as if they had been long found friends, not seen each other in forever. Their was giggling and whispers, and Kale was in Porche's arms. Again -- a spectator sport came to mind. When the dust of the indecent had settled, Kale had been placed gently on the ground in front of Porche. "You are a beauty," Porche murmured and Kale bit her finger sweetly. A bright pink blush was apparent on both of their cheeks. Then it came, from Kale; upper cutting the girl in front of her sending her flying back, but not nearly as strong as could have been the case.
{3/4; Innocent Charm}
Porche fell back, but managed to use a small chair as a way to catch herself, landing and looking at Kale. "You little b***h." She berated but there was a sense of pride to her tone. "I couldn't have done it better myself." She said, a smile coming to her face; clapping her hands. Kale smiled, and curtsy. "Thank you!" She nodded. "I did learn from the best." She grinned and Porche shook her head. "What can I say, you've got the best innocent look, I've ever seen." She praised the blonde girl, the girls both completely relaxed now. They came together at the middle of the room, and took seats.
{4/4; Innocent Charm}
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 1:06 pm

"I have one other thing, I could teach you -- Kale." Porche said, "Unless of course you wanna learn to use a baton." She laughed, looking over Kale and adding, "But something tells me you don't need to." She laughed. "It's another innocent charm kind of thing." She said, eying the baton in her hand. Kale set down the small glass of water she'd been offered, and looked up to Porche, as the greenish blue haired woman turned her eyes on her. "How is your acting, Kale?" She questioned. The small smile that had been on her face, slowly turned into a grin -- one that was rather malicious indeed.
{1/4; Girl In Need}
Kale's interested was piqued, and she knew she could pass off pretty well. "Good, why?" She questioned and leaned in. Porche fingered the baton with interest, eyes back on it; rather than Kale. "Well, you're going to have to be able to play a damsel in distress." She grinned and twirled the baton between her long fingers. Kale watched, the girls motion and noted that the woman probably had a lovely touch with such long elegant fingers. She smiled and then said, very slowly. "I think I can handle it." She seemed honest in her opinion, remembering a fight with Ben where she had gotten a quick upper hand by using Playing Dead.
{2/4; Girl In Need}
"I warn you, it is said that it works better on boys." Porche said, setting the baton down and turning to Kale to explain, but upon glancing over the girl she shook her head and said; "Then again, in your case, I don't think it's going to be a problem charming females." ♪ I Kissed A Girl & I Liked It. ♫ Kale grinned a bit and sat back. "So tell me, oh wise one; how do I manage all of this?" She questioned, pouting out her pink lips at the other woman. Porche shook her head and took a sip of some water and said. "Very simply really. You feign hurt or more hurt." She told Kale. "In my...experience." Porche began.
{3/4; Girl In Need}
"It has a success rate of 95%." Sure, Porche was making up numbers, but it did work rather often. "Thank you can handle all that?" She said, and Kale nodded. "And that will get their attention?" She clarified. Porche nodded. Kale stood up, and Porche with her. "Well, I appreciate this." Kale told Porche, hugging the other woman. Porche smiled, "No problem, Kale. Come back anytime." She said. Kale nodded and then said "Oh." She pulled piece of pink candy out of her purse, and fed it to Porche. "It's Watermelon, Kiwi." She winked. Porche smiled, and enjoyed the candy as Kale headed away. That girls was going to be powerful. She knew.
{4/4; Girl In Need}
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Posted: Mon Apr 06, 2009 9:03 am
----- イくぜ! --An Average Ship slowly sailed over the waves of the Grand Line, heading towards the docks at Cactus Island. The ocean was mostly calm, so the trip wasn't that bad. The passenger of the Kakusei Arai wouldn't have even known though. Hisao "Bushido" Miyamoto, the Most Wanted Swordsman in the East with a Bounty of over three hundred thousand Beli, laid on the floor of the ship. He arms were crossed and his back leaning against the back of the ship, his Kasa bamboo hat pulled over his face. The collision between the medium-sized boat boat and docks shook the boat and pulled the lazy Samurai out of his rest.
Slowly rolling around on his ship, Hisao lifted the Kasa and pulled it behind his head before sitting up and stretching his arms high into the air, attempting to heat up his muscles after staying still for so long. After a few minutes of grogginess, Bushido crawled out of the boat and tied it up before heading towards town. Cactus Island was a rather dull seeming place. The ground matched... Well, everything. Giant mountains, square buildings, mobs with swords, guns, and torches. "Woah, what the hell...?" Asked Hisao to himself, taking a step backwards. "What a... warm welcome?"
Asked the Samurai to the crowd this time. The crowd began to part and a large woman began to walk towards Hisao, cracking her knuckles as she got closer and closer. "I'm Miss Monday, and you're that Pirate worth three hundred thousand Beli. This is a poor town, so we're gonna turn you in for the Beli." Said Miss Monday bluntly and charged at the Samurai with her right hand pulled back. At the last second, Bushido leaped up and landed on the top of her hand as she swung at the area he had just occupied. He then kicked off her arm and flipped through the air.
While he floated in the air, he saw Miss Monday's punch make contact with the ground, making a gigantic crater. Holy crap! That's a stronger punch than Dynamic Punch. Hisao thought, and landed behind the mob, running into a nearby house. Everything seemed so calm inside. Finding a bottle, Hisao walked up and grabbed it, opening it and taking a swig before a giant chunk of the wall exploded, revealing Miss Monday and the mob now standing at the only exit of the building. Letting out a small laugh while simultaneously sighing and his shoulders dropping. "Well, it looks like I'm cornered..."
Mumbled the Samurai. It looked like he was about to take a step forward, but then he swung to the right and ran towards the wall furthest from the mob and pulled his right arm back. Letting out a loud yell, he threw his hand forward, shattering a chunk of wall using the same technique he had seen Miss Monday use earlier. Running like a madman, Hisao scurried back to the Kakusei Arai, untied it, and pushed it away from this crazy island before leaping in and opening the sails. His first five minutes in the Grand Line and he was already being attacked. This sucked, but at least he learned a new technique.(Superhuman Fist: Complete!) (5/5 posts)
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 5:40 pm
Ben arrived at the Cactus Island with his lingering cold irritating him as he docked his ship and smiled. He could at least enjoy himself for a while and possibly rest long enough to get over his cold. He was just hopping off his boat after setting a few traps with the creative use of dials to protect his boat as he walked towards a bar near the docks. Along the way he also spotted a few large fish with saddles but dismissed them as he entered the bar with a yawn and looked at a large man who was partying with his crew and crushing a large mug with one hand.
Bare-Hand Crush 1/4
Ben laughed and slipped to the barkeep to order a drink as he looked around at the others scattered throughout the bar. The men around the large guy in the center kept mentioning Duval who Ben assumed was of some importance though he did not particularly care why the man was important because he had seen something interesting and wanted to give it a shot for himself. He didn't often consider the uses for a strong grip though he did pay attention to holding his blades and grappling, if he could break something like that he could likely break an arm.
Bare-Hand Crush 2/4
Ben took his drink and began sipping it before a strong sneeze made him get foam in his noise leading to an additional fit of coughing followed by a curse and his mug being set on the counter as his hand stretched across it while he gritted his teeth and fought off another sneeze. The spasm from resisting the sneeze caused his hand to tense and a small crack appeared on the mug as Ben finally settled down before looking at the drink once more and debating whether or not he should actually try and finish it.
Bare-Hand Crush 3/4
Ben suddenly grinned and tensed his hand resulting in the mug shattering and the drink spilling across the floor as Ben laughed and set what was left in his hand on the counter as someone began whispering, That guy is as strong as Duval, he just crushed the mug with one hand. As Ben turned and stood so did Duval before saying, Why don't we step outside and play for a while, I could use some practice and if you can break the cup maybe you can survive the harpoons. Ben for his part simply shrugged and followed the man out of the bar.
Bare-HandCrush 4/4
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 5:43 pm
Ben yawned as he exited the bar and saw Duval heading towards one of the saddled fish he had seen earlier before taking a harpoon gun and turning suddenly to fire it at Ben. Ben didn't even hesitate as he used guardian slash to but the harpoon in half as he moved to the side and shook his head before saying, I have one of those on my boat, maybe we should make a game out of the target practice. As he spoke he sheathed his sword and moved to his boat to take his harpoon gun from the cabin before returning to the dock.
Harpoon Shot 1/5
Ben stepped forward calmly and stared at Duval from fifty feet away as he said, So what do you say, we could play it like dodge harpoon. We take turns firing at one another and we each fire until we're out of ammo. First one to die loses, if no one dies then whoever got hit the most loses, if neither of us get hit then it's a draw and you can choose the next game. Duval laughed and nodded at Ben as he moved back slightly before saying, Men clear the fish from the area, wouldn't want a stray harming them.
Harpoon Shot 2/5
Ben waited patiently as the fish were moved and a crowd gathered in the door to the bar as Duval spread his arms and said, Begin when you're ready, it is your turn after all. Ben nodded before taking aim and firing only to watch it go wide right as Duval didn't even move to dodge it. Ben covered his inexperience by saying, Well, I guess hoping you move that direction isn't going to cut it with you is it? I'll have to shoot it directly at you for you to move. Duval nodded before raising his gun and firing at Ben's head even as Ben ducked.
Harpoon Shot 3/5
The harpoon sailed smoothly over his head and clattered across the dock behind him as Ben fired from a crouch aiming at Duval's torso. This time the harpoon shot towards the man's shoulder only to be caught in a powerful hand which crushed the harpoon and tossed the remains to the side as he fired at the now crouched Ben who jumped upwards and fired from the air in a counter to force the man to dodge to the side or forward. This time Duval obliged by stepping to the side so that the harpoon thudded into the wood behind his prior location.
Harpoon Shot 4/5
Ben adjusted his aim slightly as a harpoon was fired at him as he fell, yet he was able to thrust himself back towards the ground using the attack he had learned from Ryuuma which was fast becoming one of the best avoidance techniques he knew. His eyes were sharp as he fired another shot only to watch as it was caught and tossed aside before Duval fired his final shot and Ben countered by shooting the harpoon out of the air and saying, So this exchange was a draw, gotta go Duval. Thanks. Ben walked away from Duval confidently and felling a little cooler.
Harpoon Shot 5/5
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Posted: Fri Apr 17, 2009 8:35 pm
After making his way back to the ship, Ben smiled and waled to the wheel. "Let's try this Cola Engine out." He pulled a leaver and steered the ship ot of port and the engine quickly kicked in thrusting the ship across the calm belt rapidly and to the south blue.
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Posted: Thu Apr 23, 2009 12:34 am
Rake had left thriller bark and followed his log pose. It was a quiet and calm on the sea and Rake could find himself at the sea. The winds where calm and relaxed and gently pushed Rake forward to wherever hsi goal may be. Sometimes it would eb good to stack up on eternal pose. That way he would always know where to go but they where hard to find in a shop and very expensive. Any how, now he was on his way and it was a good way indeed.
Oversized Weaponry 1-4
In a distance he saw how slowly an island came towards him and gre in size. He ahd been there before, even though it was not for a very long time. It was cactus islands that approached him or rarther it was he that approached the cactus islands. It was the only true way to be seing this as Rake was moving and the island was not moving at all. Now after a long time at sea then then Rake would be able to get his hand on some beer and fresh food.
Oversized Weaponry 2-4
Rake's ship hit the docks and peopel greeted him as they seemed to remember the flame swordsman, but there was soemthign else around here. Rake didn't know what that would be at all but there was indeed somethign behind this greetings. It wouldn't matter for whatever could be hidden within this greeting would come out into the truth after a while. Now Rake stocked up for a new jerney before he did anything else. Locked up his boat and left.
Oversized Weaponry 3-4
Rake got into a bar and there people wanted to party with him and why not do so? Rake gladly begun to sing along witht he others. They sung happy songs and enjoyed themselves but Rake knew what was going on. They where getting him drunk and the second that he had enough and where to walk out of the room a huge barrel was tossed to him. Rake grabbed the entire thing and the room got silenced. Rake justs tared a big woman. "Do you want this back?"
Oversized Weaponry 4-4 Done
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Posted: Thu Apr 23, 2009 1:18 am
Rake balanced the big barrel in one hand and the others looked in shock on how their plan got crushed by this man. He was not just a swordsman but a very strong one as well. Rake raised his view and shook his head as he looked around. They where indeed fools to ahve looked down ont he swordsman of the forte pirates. A harder opponent couldn't they have picked out, well they could but the odds where small. Today these people had truly bad luck.
Superhuman Fist 1-5
Rake begun to toss the barrel on those closest to him and made them fly out of the bar. He needed to have som space and this lady liked tossing big things why not give her a treat. Rake raised an entire table with hsi hands and tossed it at the woman. She punched it into dust by one single punch and the remains fo the table flew away. That was a great punch indeed and Rake flimmered in fire as some sharp wooden stakes came at him. They burned up as they went through his body.
Superhuman Fist 2-5
The men at the bar muttered about logia and he could see that these people truly did not know of his true strength as a pirate. These where worms compared to him and he would now send them a devestating blow. This entire bar would be in flames soon. All that where in his way was this bloody huge woman, well how much trouble would she be. She had a ridiculus name after all. Miss Monday, what kind of name could that be? She was likely just some low life person.
Superhuman Fist 3-5
Well she had a strong punch but that was no big thing in any way. Any punch in the world would go through him besides Sho's and the marines, those where the only thing he had to look out for in any way. Sho wouldn't be a danger at all since he was somewhat a nakama. Not one he liked in any way but his captain had accepted him in the crew so he had to agree with that. No he had to accept that what his captain did to the flag and crew was the captains choice and no one else coudl give such a call.
Superhuman Fist 4-5
Yet Rake walked up to the lady that was far taller then himself and waited for her to do anything. When nothing happened Rake tossed another table at the lady and she answered by one of those punches. She had fallen itno Rake's trap indeed. With hsi speed and eye he could easily analyse the attack and by that he punched the woman so that she flew away several feet. With that done Rake left the bar and went towards his ship. He had enough of this place and now it was a good to continue his travels in the Grand Line
Superhuman Fist 5-5 Done
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