Everything in the World is my Enemy
The voyage commenced and the Featherweight Ferrying Co. seemed to be on top of the current, guided by the skillful and well-times maneuvering of the ship's captain, Reinaka Sciwalker. Kara had moved to begin serving that nights dinner portions. It wasn't a lavish meal by any stretches of the imagination but it was hearty and well prepared and rejoicing was upon them.
Rei-Rei found there was no better good luck charm than the singing and merrymaking of sailors, even would-be ones like the batch she had on board. As the night waned on, the Skypiean girl retired for the night to her captain's chamber to rest and be well prepared for the morning's continuing journey. She seemed to drift off to sleep as soon as she'd stretched out, only to be awoken in a suddenness that didn't suit her stomach.
"W-what the hell is it," she yelled out more so startled than anything else. But either way, she rose up and off the bed, wiping her eyes and try to get a clear vision of Victoire, the ship's gunner, in her sights. He explained that one of the passengers was making quite the disturbance and it'd gotten too crucial to leave unattended by the ship's owner. Rei hurried to the top of the deck to see a man pushing at people and cackling.
"You fucking idiots. Stay outta my way... I like this ship. I think I'll keep it."
And with that, his arms exploded into fountains of thick, gooey brown sludge, pouring over the deck and the closest bodies to him, sucking people into the pool of reeking goo. What was happening? Who had she let onto her ship, or rather, what had she let on to her ship. The man cackled into the night, lifting his head up high and shouting his obscenities into the night's sky.
She sprung into action. This was not going to ruin her fucking voyage. She didn't think, she didn't speak, she just lunged. With the falling of her arm, Reinaka formed her palm into a dagger-like pose and swung down. But her palm wasn't the actual threat here -- it was her blade. The device activated and a long blade side out and sliced into the man with a splashing sound that should not come from a blade meeting human flesh. His arm separated into two, and he wheeled his eerie smile around to her, shifting before she could reposition her posture to move and out of the stub where his arm had been flowed sewage-like muck that pushed her back with the force of a fire hydrant, sticking itself to her and crushing her into the nearest mast.
A loud squeal stole from her gasping mouth as her head hit the tough wooden beam and bounced back forward, sending her head into a scramble for sensory information. Flashes appeared in his vision and for a few seconds she couldn't tell which direction was up or down, what he last name was or what she the feel of this thick, viscous mud was on her skin. At said point she should have slide down to the base of the pool but the mucus like material seemed to solidify itself instantly and she found herself hanging from the mast with the goo keeping her in place.
- Bounty Info:
Location: South Blue | Torino Kingdom
Name: Zeero Tetsuya
Alias/Epithet: "Thats so Swampy"
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Age: 25
Occupation: Martial Artist
Affiliation: Free Agent
Devil Fruit: Numa Numa no Mi
Tier: 3
Equipment: -
Haki Aura: Eagle Eye
General Appearance: You do not see any status within this boy. That is mainly due to his physical appearance. What you do see is quite the opposite, hence astounding many throughout his travels. His body resembles a stick; skinny, easily broken, weak. His arms and legs are twigs themselves, skinny as can be. He's never done any working out. You might even mistaken this boy for someone who's suffering from a bad case of anorexia. To sum it all up, Zeero's puny. The only thing that gives you the hint that he could be a destructive person that wreaks havoc among innocent citizens, is his height. Standing at six feet and two inches, he's not as tall as can be, but tall enough to allow him to give command to a ship. Although most underestimate Zeero, he's definitely a force to be reckoned with.
Height: 6'2"
Weight: 117 lbs
Personality: At first, Zeero Tetsuya seems very cold, uncaring, and selfish. This isn't too far from the truth, as he is cold and uncaring, but he is also loyal to his friends and anyone else close to him. Zeero isn't patient, does get angered rather easily, not to mention that he is also very cruel and cynical. He despises staying in one area for extended periods of time, instead preferring to stay on the move, half the reason he became a free agent. His dream as a child was to see all of the blues, the kingdom he called "home". To this day, that dream has not changed much, although he's not in as much of a rush to see the world as he is to learn more about the fruits that thrives within it. Zeero Tetsuya does not enjoy fighting, but believes a brawl is unavoidable. His affinity for travel has brought him across various ruins and merchants, each with different stories to tell or something to teach. Recently, Zeero has grown disgusted with the attitude of "World Government" and how they are revered, and has turned towards the pirating side of the world, in an attempt to find the answers he desires. Zeero can be selfish at times, as displayed by his actions of turning to the life of pirating simply because the government did not have the answers he desired. He'll never admit to being a pirate because of having no crew nor any friends of any sort.
Stats:
Hand to Hand: 2
Marksmanship: -
Devil Fruit: 4
Melee Weaponry: 2
Haki:-
Bounty: 25,000,000
Crew: -