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Meanwhile on a gigantic ship, Davy Mason woke up with a terrible headache. Sightlessly Davy touched the harsh skin of his face with his right arm, in fact, his only arm. His fingers suddenly came along a deeper area, and pain started to fill both his face and mind when touching it. He followed the scar all the way down, making it a straight vertical line through his face.
Immense pain filled Davy’s mind, making it impossible to think or open his eyes. In utterly bewilderment and blindness Davy searched for his Grosses Messer, “Silent Revenge” which was the only way Davy knew he would be safe at that moment. Searching along a floor, Davy’s instinct told him that this was some kind of wood-house or perhaps a ship, but he could not be sure before regaining his sight.
There it was. Cutting his finger on the sharp blade of “Silent Revenge”, Davy gained calmness and felt sure that he could protect himself.
“Yield this sword, and nothing evil shall occur you, son.” his father used to say, but he had not said anything about how hard it actually would be to yield it. After years of training with his right arm, he finally accomplished holding the huge knife looking blade, and after a few more, he mastered the art of fighting with a Grosses Messer. The hilt of “Silent Revenge” was decorated with pearls and the word: Revenge, whilst the blade itself was polished and could cut through the most. Davy’s immense powers gained from training made the blade and Davy a perfect combination.
Along with muscles, Davy had a fox-like face and curly brown hair making him rather funny. But behind the odd look, Davy mastered another knowledge which could by some be counted as useful. Navigation had been a part of his life since early days, when his father has spent hours explaining currents, complex calculations and maps. Davy mastered the skill perfectly, and was proud of it. It was this skill, which told him that they were out on the sea. A brisk wind swiftly blew through the ship, which told him he might actually be quite far out on the sea. The smell of sea started to fill his lungs, as his sight was starting to come back. As Davy opened his left eye, his dark sun-glasses were revealed to him, luckily not broken. Swiftly, he put them on, and raised himself up with his right arm.
“What have I gotten myself into now?” Davy muttered with a silent voice.
In all the confusion, Davy knew he should refrain from doing any kind of drastic action, and he decided to rather step back with a grin. “Guess it’s time for an adventure!” he exclaimed to himself, quite satisfied.

Last edited by Slackbeard (2007-03-20 08:45:51)

Just a moment ago, Gillian had been sound asleep, snoring peacefully. This moment, however, Gillian was very much awake. He was flat on his back, staring up at the sky, which was a pristine blue. Wasn’t it night just a few seconds ago? Wondered Gillian. His hands instinctively went to his face. “No hair. I couldn’t have been kidnapped, as I would have stubble by now. So just what happened?” he thought. He ran his hands down the sides of his legs. “My uniform? What in the name of god Am I doing with it on?” He thought back to his last moments before sleep. “Hmm…. I was thinking about my date next week, the laundry that needed to be done...” And then It struck him. “This can’t be.” Gillian thought. “There’s no way… but from the way the sun is situated compared to what it should be in north blue… I’m either in west blue, or…" and then the chilling reality of his situation hit him. He reached for the captain’s compass that was always in his uniform. It was spinning madly in circles. “Could this possibly get any worse?” at this point, Gillian realized that it could indeed be worse. His sea legs were strong enough that he hadn’t noticed it until now, but the ground was rocking back and forth. He was on a boat. In the grand line. With nothing or nobody to help him. What a great start to what was sure to be an absolutely peachy day. He got up, and that’s when he saw the rest of the people on board. His jaw dropped. He hadn’t even considered the possibility of there being other people. Someone else was already up, surveying the surroundings. He appeared to have a great scar down his face, and he most definitely only had one arm. Gillian wondered aloud: “Could this situation POSSIBLY be any worse?” and indeed it could (again) For the ship was already a target.

"Hello!" Said Irohk happy to see someone else up, "Im Irohk, and you are?"
Mirage, replied with a, "Hi...I..I'm Miarage"
"Good to meet you" Said Irohk, "So...do you have any idea into of what happened? and why we are on this boat?"
Mirage shook her head.
"Too bad then" Said Irohk. But then the boat started rocking back and forth, as both Irohk and Mirage both hit the deck.
"What is happenening!?" Said Irohk over the noise. He looked to the right and saw a pirate ship. "Pirates!?" Said Irohk.

"Yar-har! We are the Maroon Pirates!" Shouted the captain, obviously Captain Maroon, "We are boarding your ship!"
"What!?" Said Irohk.
"I said we are boarding you ship!" HE said as several pirates jumped onboard.
Irohk pulled out a paper from his pack, and opened it, "captain Maroon, 15,000,000 berri" Irohk whispered.
"ALRIGHT!" Said Irohk enthusiastically, "BRING IT ON!" He said as he unseathed his sword and took out his shield.

Awakened by a slight impact, Erik opened his eyes to find a young girl stepping over him.
'Where...?' thought Erik to himself, though he knew where he wasn't from the change in surroundings. 'Pretend you're still asleep and see what happens' he told himself. Erik watched with eyes slightly open, listening to the conversation between the young girl and the apparent swordsman.
"Pirates?!" The sudden exclamation from the swordsman brought Erik to full attention. Grimacing, he pulled himself to his knees, trying his best to look inconspicuous, and reaching behind his back for the security of his pistols....

Last edited by Tenebrous (2007-03-20 13:00:35)

The ship rocked back and forth as the pirates jumped aboard and Graphit's head banged on the mast, waking him up.
Graphit Rubed the back of his and opened his eyes "Where am i?" he thoght to himself. But quickly he noticed there
were no time to think as tow groups of people were fighting. Graphit jumped to his feet and shouted "HAY, WHAT SIDE AM I ON?"
he was answered by a man with a what seemed to be a big knife who just cut one of the pirates "your on our side... i think" he said.
"Perfect" said Graphit and smirked.
He ran towards tow pirates who were charging at the group, he punched one of them piercing through flesh with his pencil tip and then he quickly spin and kicked the other but he lost his balance, fell backwards and slipped until he was behind the others and hit the
ships ledge. "WHY DOES THE GROUND KEEPS DOING THAT!"

Last edited by Dubi (2007-03-21 12:21:51)

Mirage looked with a slight smile at the attacking pirates. Finally, a fight... something I'm used to... she thought. She slowly and lightly snuck up behind a rather big pirate who was looking around for someone to attack. Unfortunately for him, he was found first. Mirage's foot crashed into the back of the man's skull and he stumbled to one side, but quicy recovered and swung around, bringing a large cutlass down at Mirage. Mirage jumped backwards, narrowly dodging the lethal blade, and quickly launched herself forwards again once the pirate's sword clanged into the deck. Expecting a kick, the man dropped his sword in an attempt to block Mirage's feet. To the man's surprise, Mirage didn't even attempt to kick him. She twisted herself around and latched her feet around the man's neck, swinging her body up and over his head. Bending backwards, she grabbed the pirate's ankles and folded her body, cracking the pirate's back. He roared in pain as Mirage released her hold on his neck and rolled into a standing position. Angered, the pirate picked up his sword and whipped around, his arm outstretched. The sword passed through Mirage and nothing seemed to happen. The pirate stood still for a moment, wondering why the attack had not affected the girl. A sharp blow to the back of his head snapped him out of his puzzlement, as the image he had attacked wavered and vanished. The man turned to find two feet smash into his face, throwing him backward. His sword flew out of his grip and over the edge of the ship, splashing into the blue waters of the Grand Line. The man tried to stand, but was again met with a flurry of quick but powerful kicks from the girl. His head thudded back onto the deck as a final kick collided with his chin. Mirage grinned and spun once, connecting her heel with the unconscious man's head, knocking him off the deck of the ship to follow his sword.

"Hello, little girl." Came a voice from behind Kat, causing her to jump five feet in the air. She turned to see a smiling, slightly taken aback young man dressed in plain, dark blue pants and shirt, wearing a tan, light overcoat slightly worn along the collar and the edges.
"Hello, little girl...." the man cleared his throat and then smiled again. "Do you happen to know where we are or how we came here?" There was little hope in his voice.

The battle was starting to become immense, and there was no time to worry about anything at all. Thrusting his blade forward, Davy gained momentum for his next strike, which would hopefully strike the two annoying pirates in front of him.
Friends or foes, Davy just had to fight together with the few crewmembers who luckily enough seemed to master different battle-skills. Very handy, especially in situations like these. The captain of the pirate ship seemed to have fallen, apparently by the warrior who he had seen earlier.
While Davy gazed towards the dead captain, another unexpected event seemed to happen very close. One of the men on the ship seemed to have grown to approximately 7-8 feet. Unable to stay and think about it, he noticed that the now giant man handled a group of pirates himself. “Amazing…..” Davy thought to himself, before swinging “Silent Revenge” around in a circle making a small whirlwind which should hold the group in front of him back. “Whirling Revenge!” Davy yelled firmly, seeing the pirates disappear from his sight.
Taking another gaze towards the gigantic feature of a man, Davy noticed he sat back. Perhaps a side effect of the amazing skill? Davy could not be sure, and had no idea what the skill itself could be. “Useful though, “he muttered, as he sent a vertical slice into the left side of him, where a pirate jumped forth.”
A swift turn was necessary to hold his balance. While turning, Davy glimpsed something in the nearby shadow. What was it? A dog-like creature perhaps? It seemed to be small, but more details were hard to catch on the instant moment.
Davy was disturbed by it, and while swinging another slash, he decided to check it out.
“That can’t be anything good, I’m sure…”

Since her 'Act-like-a-statue-and-pray-no-one-notices-you' plan was obviously not working Kat decided to go for plan B. The 'Run-away-screaming-like-a-little-chicken' plan. She shot up ran as far away as possible from the smiling blue eyed man that had just tried to talk to her. 'what did he mean how WE got here? Who was he calling a LITTLE girl?! ... probably some sick ass pervert or somethi-' She stopped dead in her tracks suddenly realising the 'Run-away-screaming-like-a-little-chicken' plan wasn't going to work because, well, there was no were to run!! 'What the hell?' She gasped as she realised for the first time that she was on a ship. She spun around just in time to see a marine captain suddenly double in size and smash a few pirates. 'What the hell?! She gasped again staring in aww at the monster before her. Ok now she was reeaallly scared. There had to be someone normal on this ship! She scanned the area only to find that the only ones that weren't unconscious, dead, or evil pirate looking were the monster marine, perverted smiling man, a shoeless women, a one armed guy,  A guy with a broken sword and a talking pencil thing... 'WHAT THE HELL!!!???'

Thats when she noticed the three crazed pirates coming straight at her. They didnt look particularly strong but Kat knew that she didn't stand a chance. 'Oh crap, oh crap, OH CRAP!' She didnt want to use it unless she absolutely had to but if she was to survive the moment she would have to use her ultimate plan. Cursing under her breath she raised her right palm and then began murmuring under her breath. The pirates stopped dead in their tracks and watched cautiously as a silver sphere of light emerged and sparkled from her palm. As Kats voice got louder the sphere grew until it finally became the size of basketball. The suddenly she yelled:'Oh spirit of lighting, I summon you from your slumber! Come forth and obey!!'

The silver sphere shot out of her palm and straight at the three pirates like a bullet, went right past them and collided with the Maroon Pirates ship.
...Then nothing happened...
'Hehehe... Oh shit!' Squeaked Kat red with embarrassment. In truth she didnt really expect the spell to work anyway because she had made the spell up on the spot... and of course theres the fact that she sucks at attack magic...
'Well I guess if the ultimate plan wont work, I'll just just have to got back to plan B...'
'What the-' Began one of the three pirates as he watched his pray suddenly start screaming and run off in a random direction, flapping her arms around like a psychotic chicken.
'Hehehe...' Snorted the other pirate. '...She almost fooled us with that spell of hers too huh, I really thought something was going to-'
But he was cut off as the sky above the pirates ship seemed to split in two and enormous bolt of silver lightning blast the ship into thousands of pieces.

Damn! i can't let everyone fight while i'm not doing anything! Graphit thought and stood up. then he saw one of the fighters
grew 8 feet tall, beat up some pirates and shrink back. then he noticed something bright pass quickly across to the other ship and
lightning struck it. before he could react the ship rocked because of the explosion and Graphit was thrown off the ships. he managed to grab on to the ships ledge. He looked down and surprised to see water. Graphit never saw the ocean before, and the sight of the
endless water stunned him.  "WHAT THE HELL IS THE PLACE" he shouted and pulled himself up. "I'V HAD IT" he shouted and began to
run towards a group of three pirates who noticed him and were now charging at him. He jumped over then and quickly turned around
and kicked one of the pirates through the stumech then he swiftly turned and kneed the secound. the third tried to cut Graphit with his sword but Graphit easily dodged backwards and killed him with a punch.

Several streaks of lightning came down from the sky and blasted the pirate’s ship into splinters. Gillian Gaped in amazement and jumped out from where he had been observing the battle. Aside from the girl that he could have sworn used magic, there was what appeared to be a decent gunman, a capable sword and shield fighter, another girl who seemed to dazzle her opponents, and a man who was… stabbing people with giant pencils attached to his arms, not to mention the one armed fighter Gillian had noticed earlier. It appeared that there was only one pirate left, and more than one person was going in for the kill. Gillian slunk back to where he had been watching the battle from previously. He figured that he wouldn’t get involved until he could figure the situation out. With a sickening crunch, the pirate was felled by a flurry of blows, cuts, and jabs from the from the combatants. After the fight was over, Gillian stepped out again, and walked over to the pirate’s mangled body. Standing as tall and proud and striking what he believed was a cool pose, he said to the bleeding pirate “You are under arrest, by my authority as marine captain Gillian Graham. Any questions?”

The crew looked at the barefoot girl strangely, before looking at the chihuahua even more strangely. The short, fat dog mirrored their look as it spoke.

"What!? Ah ain't that strange, laddies!" The chihuahua glanced at Mirage and Kat. "And lasses," he quickly added. "Many a stranger thing be in the Grand Line, ye know."

The crew laughed slightly at the dog's accent. "Who are you?" Gillian eyed the chihuahua suspiciously.

"Ah be a dog, me laddie!" This statement brought more laughter from the crew. "Fahn, ah ain't just a dog. But ah ain't that interest'n. Ye all had a dream a'fore ye came here, raht?" At this the crew stopped laughing and slowly nodded. "And ah'm guess'n ye all have a dream ye be a'chas'n, am ah raht?" The crew nodded again, more slowly. The dog mumbled something that the crew didn't catch and plopped, or more rolled, onto its side. "Ah'm tahrd, ah'm a'goin' t' sleep now," the dog said and closed its eyes.

"What... the hell?" asked Kat. She looked around at the rest of the crew, who were also looking around, each somewhat suspicious of the others. Mirage slowly retreated a few steps, trying to get out of sight.