- Mission Details:
- Task Name: Slippery Slope
Tier: 1
NPC or PC: PC
Location: Briss Kingdom
Crew, Team, or Personal: Personal
Description: The new arrival who hasn't a clue of his location as usual, encounters odds as he is tested by a local fighter. This fighter believes he runs the town and his word is the law. Knowing the arrival he engages and battles out the street fighter a section of the island in the bitter cold.
Enemy Details: N/A
Boss: Yes
Boss Name: Necalli Raznov
Tier: 1
Description: A large man of 6 ft, with long dread-locks to his thighs, is a territorial kick-boxer who challenges in newcomers to his "domain". He prefers to fight dirty and but is incredibly slow due to his brute size. Face Claim
Devil Fruit: N/A
Haki Aura: Puglist
Equipment: N/A
Specs:
Hand to Hand: 3
Gold Leopard Pirates | W/C | SHORT NOTE HERE |
His travels landed him in a frosty region, within the southern blue. In his previous locations he's witnessed beautiful autumn winds, and other tropical like weather. It wasn't his ideal weather, rather than the snowy mountains around this southern continent. Dominick's tracks lead him to a rather small town, almost a bit deserted with forms of country influences as people would stand around outside and conversant with one another. With his anti-social personality, he didn't want to bother with any useless non-sense. He was on the search for his best-friend who was somewhere in the region. None the less, he didn't even have to bother stepping into a pub this time, trouble had already found its way towards his path. From his right a man had been thrown into a large group of men, most likely another lesser pirate crew attempting to claim this area as their turf. They'd tumble down to the ground from the attack, and scatter among the floor fleeing for safety. What had did this?, his question was answered almost immediately as a large dread-locked male appeared wearing nothing but a white shorts and with multiple scars across his entire body. He grinned as he licked the blood from his knuckles, basking in his own glory. This was the type of person Dominick despised the most, people who boasted about their strength. He'd suck his teeth walking away with his hood covering his shorter dreads, before the male would look in his direction. "You Boi! You dare cross the presence of Necalli without showing proper respect? How dare such an insolent moron, believe he can roam freely in my domain?! I am Necalli, savoir of this pitiful town. Bow DOWN TO ME!.
Dominick would turn his head looking at the male, with great irritation in his facial expression. Who did this meat-sack think he was talking too?, Dominick didn't enjoy the disrespect that came with the greeting of this bitch. He'd look around almost confused as he constantly wondered who he was talking to. He'd look into the sky, then down an alley-way. Not able to find a soul, except for the people who held frightened facial expression within their businesses and homes. "Um...I don't know who your talking to like that, because you probably got me fucked all the way up. I clearly don't see anyone around here, and I know damn well your not talking to me. You feeling ok?, seeing things big guy?"
Dominick would turn his head looking at the male, with great irritation in his facial expression. Who did this meat-sack think he was talking too?, Dominick didn't enjoy the disrespect that came with the greeting of this bitch. He'd look around almost confused as he constantly wondered who he was talking to. He'd look into the sky, then down an alley-way. Not able to find a soul, except for the people who held frightened facial expression within their businesses and homes. "Um...I don't know who your talking to like that, because you probably got me fucked all the way up. I clearly don't see anyone around here, and I know damn well your not talking to me. You feeling ok?, seeing things big guy?"
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