WELCOME TO ONE PIECE: RISE & FALL


Greetings & welcome to One Piece Rise & Fall a place to climb to the top, make friends & sail the sea. You can take whichever path you choose from a life of justice to a life of piracy and anything in between. Have fun upon the deadly seas that await your arrival!
Music Box
Log in

I forgot my password

Search
 
 

Display results as :
 


Rechercher Advanced Search

Top posters
Deviant (4031)
 
SuperDuper (1074)
 
Synch (848)
 
Avarice (839)
 
Benjiro (768)
 
Lone (741)
 
bunbunny (726)
 
Fio Bear (691)
 
Vaetric (674)
 
Myth (581)
 

Who is online?
In total there are 2 users online :: 0 Registered, 0 Hidden and 2 Guests

None

[ View the whole list ]


Most users ever online was 30 on Wed Oct 11, 2017 8:40 am
One Piece Rise & Fall News

Intoxicated Silence

Page 2 of 2 Previous  1, 2

View previous topic View next topic Go down

Re: Intoxicated Silence

Post by Vaetric on Wed Nov 08, 2017 11:00 pm

Vaetric watched, wincing a little as the suited man stabbed a revolutionary through, most likely very painful for the soon to be dead man. However, none of the revolutionaries seemed to have noticed, Vaetric was too far away to hear any cries of agony, or was he? He’d learn eventually, if he survived that long.
 
More blood entered revolutionary soil, yet more failed to notice as the man’s killcount came to two. He blinked as Suitman loaded the mortar himself, he definitely wasn’t a revolutionary, unless he was a marine Captain? Thought they didn’t get any news of new arrivals, though he had been out in the field. Well, he’d find out sooner or later, he heard a gasp beside him, a revolutionary riiiight next to his bush, watching the proceedings.
 
“I’ve gotta..” He began, before Vaetric popped out, no one else was watching, he delivered a hard smack to the revolutionary’s forehead with his mop. ..It was a mop, so it didn’t do much damage, as far as he was aware. Only gave a nasty red mark on his forehead.
 
The revolutionary grunted, reaching for his pistol. Vae gritted his teeth as he began smacking, and smacking, and smacking, over and over again, if anyone noticed, he was dead. Eventually the revolutionary fell prone.
 
Did he just knock out a guy with a mop?

Vaetric

Posts : 674
Join date : 2013-01-16

View user profile

Back to top Go down

Re: Intoxicated Silence

Post by Deviant on Sun Nov 12, 2017 9:22 pm

Holding on to the mortar tightly Captain John Carpenter proceeded to point the open end towards other enemy targets. It was time to end this little game of bombardment.

Launching out the explosive projectile towards the rest of the team to his right and their leader John grinned.

In a matter of seconds the small team of revolutionaries was replaced by an ever growing explosion from various other projectiles exploding from the first, a rain of crimson body parts and finally a crater.

Raising an arm to cover himself Captain John Carpenter felt a few splatters find their way down his face.

Once it stopped so did the mortar fire, reaching into his pocket for his flask a quick drink was in order.

"Who needs a crew? Pfft!"

Marching towards the crater removing the bayonet from his teeth, Carpenter was ready to get some information. Stepping over limbs and various organs which sprawled themselves along the filth below, John spotted a hand still tightly clutching to a flintlock pistol and snatched it up.

This could come in handy.

Reaching the start of the crater he looked down inside to find very little, but one thing caught his eye. Leaping into the crater and sliding down the side, John came closer to discover he was right.

He'd found a lone living soul in the body of a wanted revolutionary criminal.


WANTED
AHOTE'APACHE' REACHER
18,000,000

Smirking John dug a foot into his side and kicked the bleeding badly wounded crook on to his back. Placing his foot onto Reacher's chest pinning him to the ground John pointed the flintlock at Reacher's face.

"Ahote 'Apache' Reacher the revolutionary gunslinger former member of the Gold Eye Pirates. Responsible for assassination on Commodore Lockjaw. Even though you pulled off the kill, you forgot about an escape plan which is where your downfall came about as you were caught & placed in prison until the revolutionary division known as the shadows staged a jail break in which you shared a cell with their leader. How close am I?"

Looking up at the babbling drunk whose words hadn't come out as clearly as John had thought Reacher raised an eyebrow. The drink had hit it's marker and instead of hitting Carpenter's motor skills, it'd taken his speech down a peg.

"Are you drunk?"

"Nawwh,I'mnodrunnk (Hic)"


avatar
Deviant
Administrator
Administrator

Posts : 4031
Join date : 2012-02-19
Age : 27
Location : Violets are blue, your blood is red, the window was open, I'm under your bed

View user profile http://onepieceriseandfall.forummotions.com

Back to top Go down

Re: Intoxicated Silence

Post by Vaetric on Wed Nov 29, 2017 12:58 am

Vaetric turned away from the beaten, bloodied revolutionary, looking at his mop. It wasn't splintered, good make, apparently. Well, he didn't know about makes, he wasn't a mop expert. Or a wood expert. He wasn't an expert of anything, that's why.. he huffed, pushing that out of his mind, albeit failing. It stuck and whizzed around his head. Anger, disappointment, hatred, they swirled ever faster. They weren't his emotions, but his fathers. Pushed into the marines, yet he found no fighting as a choreboy, at least, not now. Was his whole existance to mock his father? He held no love for him, but he could see why he was pushed away so.

Last best, that was putting it as nicely as possible.
He turned, wincing as he saw the crater that formed along the revolutionary lines, or just crumpled it. Within, one of the special-looking revolutionaries was held at gunpoint by a man whose alcohol he could smell from his perch. At least, that was what his mind thought. He looked around, hearing a thump a few feet away as he saw a sniper perch up. He wasn't wearing white or blue, a revolutionary. He looked at his mop. May as well work out some of his anger. He creeped up toward the sniper, mop raised, ready to deal a beating.

And so he did.


Characters:

Vaetric Epoch
avatar
Vaetric

Posts : 674
Join date : 2013-01-16
Age : 22
Location : England

View user profile

Back to top Go down

Re: Intoxicated Silence

Post by Deviant on Fri Dec 01, 2017 10:21 am

Having not fully realized during his speech that the alcohol had hit him hard, John shut his mouth thinking it might be a good idea to keep quiet for a while. Delivering a swift foot to the face belonging to Ahote, it was clear that his mention of drunkenness wasn't appreciated. 

Lifting Ahote over his shoulder John quickly wrapped an arm around him and begun to make his way from his current location towards the first building he could see which by the looks of things had taken a beating from motar fire.

Marching through the corpses of revolutionaries, naval soldiers and the filth of the roads that barely remained, John found himself taking larger than usual steps over pot holes and leaping over a few larger than life gaps.

Before long he heard a voice from the building.

"HOLD IT RIGHT THERE" the voice commanded. 

Raising an eyebrow as his hand rested on the back entrance to the building John turned looking over his shoulder to spot three Naval soldiers of the rank seamen accompanied by a single warrant officer. 

Each armed with a rifle fully loaded and ready to deliver a but load of lead, John lowered his eyebrow. He reached into his inside blazer pocket for the flask and took a drink.

Mute

Gripping the flintlock pistol with his right and the bayonet with his left which he hid in front of his torso, John figured it was about time he showed these soldiers just what he was made of. Words worked well but nothing worked better than a demonstration. 

Muting the sound of the flintlock he positioned it under his blazer so the shot would blast towards his intended target. The trigger hand of the rifle of a soldier. 

Squeezing the trigger sent out a silent shot that missed its marker and instead slammed into the knee cap of the warrant officer who quickly hit the ground in agony screaming as it hit. He dropped his rifle drawing attention from the two seamen. 

Next up was his second demonstration which just like the first would fail miserably thanks tot he booze. Turning quickly and tossing the blade it found its way towards the closer of the two and instead of inflicting a small cut on the rifle hand causing the gun to fall, a little more blood was spilled and along with the rifle hitting the dirt, so did a secondary item known as a severed thumb. 

Two soldiers in agony and screaming in such pain the third dropped their rifle instantly and threw hands in the air. 

"ALRIGHT! ALRIGHT! I'LL TELL YOU ANYTHING. JUST PLEASE DON'T HURT ME!"

Stepping towards the last marine standing, John reached down for the rifle picking it up with his free hand. Standing back up he used the butt of the rifle to uppercut the marine. 

Fools needed to learn respect and how to actually spring an ambush properly on the victim. 

Picking up the bayonet once more John continued through the door into the building where his comrades had been taking cover with Ahote still unconscious and over his shoulder.


avatar
Deviant
Administrator
Administrator

Posts : 4031
Join date : 2012-02-19
Age : 27
Location : Violets are blue, your blood is red, the window was open, I'm under your bed

View user profile http://onepieceriseandfall.forummotions.com

Back to top Go down

Re: Intoxicated Silence

Post by Vaetric Yesterday at 11:58 pm

Well, he did it. He took out another rebel, this one a sniper. He looked at his somewhat bloodied mop and winced. Maybe he went a little overboard. He listened quietly, over the sounds of gunfire, maybe he heard a small breath, maybe he didn't either way, the rebel SEEMED to be alive, so he didn't have to feel too bad about it. He turned, noticing the man in a suit.. Beating up marines?

What side is he on? He slings his mop over his shoulder, now determined to follow him. He looked at his mop, before gingerly putting it back down again. Making himself a big target wasn't really a good idea.

He followed, toward the building he entered. Hopefully it's not some third-party thing where both revolutionaries AND marines get killed. Although, he DID spare the three he attacked.


Characters:

Vaetric Epoch
avatar
Vaetric

Posts : 674
Join date : 2013-01-16
Age : 22
Location : England

View user profile

Back to top Go down

Re: Intoxicated Silence

Post by Sponsored content


Sponsored content


Back to top Go down

Page 2 of 2 Previous  1, 2

View previous topic View next topic Back to top


 
Permissions in this forum:
You cannot reply to topics in this forum