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It was night on this unforgivable island known as the Briss Kingdom. This land used to thrive with life, energetic people, and friendly faces, but now it has became a shadow of it's former glory. Shattered building here and there, broken sidewalks, shattered glass found on the ground in certain places. The once mass populated and friendly place has been resulted to a more less populated, menacing environment.

Walking down one of the paths, was a figure wearing a black t-shirt with black pants, and black combat boots, shrouded under a light brown cloak with a hood over his head with a greatsword strapped to his back. His eyes were as black as the night and hair white as the moonlight over head. A silver necklace with three small silver diamonds dangled around his neck as he walked, his face looking completely serious, almost as if he were on a mission, which he was.

This man is the Revolutionary's Edward D. Smith, A.K.A. White Fang Smith. There were rumors of an illegal shipment of weapons that would cross by this island, and he as been tasked to find out where these were coming from and going to, as well as to destroy the base where this is happening at.

It was late at night. The island seemed nearly empty around this time except for a few shady looking characters loitering around buildings. Edward darted around into an alley as two shady looking men followed behind, believing that they found their latest victim to mug.

Edward reached the end of the alley which was blocked off by a brick wall. On the left was an old, beat up door. Before the mugs who followed behind Edward could say anything, the Revolutionary sighed before saying, "I will beat you two within an inch of your lives if you so much as take another step in my direction." before glancing back at them, his eyes were as cold as the night.

The two thugs looked into Edward's glancing eye in fear as they had a feeling that he wasn't playing, causing them to back off and run out of the alley. Normally, Edward would've caused another one of his typical brawls, but decided to let this one go. He was on a mission and he intended to not screw this up.

"Surprised you didn't actually try to "beat them within an inch of their lives." a woman's voice said, coming from the now opened door causing Edward to face towards the door, not seeing much inside due to it being dark. "Yeah, Yeah, whatever. Just give me what I need." Edward said casually to this person as he made his way to the door.

Edward entered through the door. It appeared to be the back of an abandoned club. The wall paper was peeling off, cracks could be seen on the ceiling. There was a single light bulb dangling above a square table with two wooden chairs on the opposite sides of the table. Sitting on one of them as a figure in a brown cloak who appeared feminine.

"Want to take a seat?" she asked Edward while gesturing at the empty chair. "I'd offer you something to drink, but the only source of water here is that leak over there." she said, smirking a little as she pointed to the leak on the left corner of the ceiling. "Just give me the information I came here for." Edward demanded, rubbing the back of his head as he looked around this dump. This certainly wouldn't be a good place for a vacation, but it can be used useful for getting intel just like now.

The cloaked woman sighed before sliding a brown folder unto the table towards Edward. "The base is located by the docks near that beat up bar. There is a boulder blocking the way of a small cave. That will be the best place to enter." she told Edward as he picked up the files, inspecting the papers inside.

"The base shouldn't be too packed with people considering how shady this island already is and the lack of marine presence here. There are two grunts who can be seen around the docks, most likely to make sure that anyone doesn't get too close to that base." the cloaked woman said as she leaned back on her chair. Edward inspected the papers within the files carefully while listening to the woman.

"There is also a person who oversees the grunts and another above him who oversees the entire operation. Both are pretty strong, but the one who oversees the operation is who you have to watch out for. His name is Louie Massacre." she said as she stood up from her chair, looking towards Edward who exchanged the look back. "Or, at least that's what people call him." she said with a grin only for it to turn into a frown as she noticed that the boy walked out, on his way to the location.

"Well, could've at least paid me for my troubles." she said to herself with a sigh.

Edward was now standing on top of the roof of the bar by the docks. He was crouched down as he looked down at the empty docks. A gentle breeze came by, blowing the boy's cloak and causing the clouds in the night sky to move. The moon illuminated the earth, giving this part of the island the only form of light it has.

Edward waited patiently for a few minutes until he spotted them, two shady looking figures walking by the docks. The Revolutionary slid off of the bar, gently landing on the ground before darting behind a boulder by the docks. One of the shady figure turned to the rock, looking a it closely before turning to his buddy, shrugging it off as only the wind. Edward waited behind the boulder, peeking out to the two bandits, waiting for one of them to get far from the other.

Finally, one of the bandits moved to the other side of the docks to observe the area there, leaving the one by the boulder to observe this side of the area. Edward quickly jumped from behind the boulder and got the bandit in a choke hold from behind. As soon as the bandit lost consciousness, Edward threw the bandit into the sea, causing a splash that would alert the other bandit who began walking towards then noise while Edward quickly hid back behind the boulder. The bandit looked around for his partner before looking down into the water, trying to figure out where that splash came from. Edward then unsheathed his greatsword from his back and slid from behind the boulder, impaling the bandit in the back before kicking him into the sea.

After those two were taken out, Edward moved under the docks where there was a small area. Another boulder can be seen in front of what appears to be a wall. Edward quickly sliced the boulder in half, revealing the small cave he was told about. He then placed his weapon on his back before crouching a little to proceed in.

The entrance was a small cave like hallway. Edward crouched his way through until he found himself in a square shaped cave room with lamps being lit by candles around to keep the room illuminated during the night. Edward stood back up and brushed his clothing before taking a good look around the empty room. He then noticed a door shaped entrance on the other side of the room, covered by a cloth.

The Revolutionary proceeded to open the cloth revealing a hallway with another cloth like door at the end. Edward proceeded to walk down the hall, looking at the candles hanging on each side of the wall. So far, this base looked well crafted. How something like this was able to be made without even alerting the marines were beyond Edward, but he could care less about that. The boy had a job to do.

He stopped just inches from the cloth, hearing the sound of voices on the other side. From the sound of the voices, it seemed that there were at least three people on the other side. They sounded close so sneaking on them for the kill like he did to the two on the outside seemed impossible. Edward closed his eyes, taking a deep breathe before smiling as he opened his eyes and parted the cloth.

The three bandits on the other side soon turned their attention towards the parting cloths. Before they could react, Edward leg swept the closes bandit causing him to fall on his back. The other two bandits then charged at Edward with daggers in hand causing the white haired boy to smirk as he pulled out his longsword. One of the other bandits would then try to slash at Edward causing him to duck before impaling him in the chest with his longsword. Edward would then kick the bandit off of his sword before turning to the third bandit who managed to slice the Revolutionary in the left cheek, causing it to bleed. Edward would then grin as the blood slid down his cheek as his greatsword clashed with the bandit's dagger.

Edward would then overpower the bandit, pushing him away from him. Edward would then quickly slash his sword at the bandits neck, slitting his throat. The bandit then held his hands against his neck, trying to stop it from bleeding only to fall on the ground.

Edward placed his sword back on his back before walking towards the grunt he leg swept who was shaking in fear. "Tell me, which way is your cargo of weapons located?" he asked as he crouched down to the downed bandit while gesturing at the two doors on the other side of the room. The terrified bandit would proceed to point at the left entrance, his finger trembling hard in fear.

Edward would look towards that direction and back to the bandit before standing back up. He then held his right leg over top of the bandits face, causing the poor thug to tremble harder as his eyes widened. Edward's right leg then turned into a spring and compressed before unleashing it to crush the bandit's face.

After that has been done, Edward made his way to the direction the bandit pointed him to.

Edward went through the door that the bandit pointed him towards. The Revolutionary's cloak was stained with blood from his five previous targets. If he remembered correctly, there were only five targets he had to watch out for. Taking three of them out meant that there was only two left and judging by what his source told him and the strength of the three bandits he fought before, the last two were the ones he had to watch out for.

The spiky haired youth went down yet another long hallway with a single door at the end. As soon as he made his way to the entrance, he slowly parted the cloth, peeking in to see a large, husky looking man sleeping on a cot against the right wall. To the left wall, there was one other entrance and at the wall towards the back was a crate of weapons. Those obviously weren't all of it, but it certainly means he was going in the right direction.

Edward walked into the room towards the crate. He eyed the various weapons within it before taking his sword out and began to slice them with ease. The sound of the Revolutionary destroying the weapons caused the chubby guy who was sitting in the cot to wake up, grunting a little which alerted Edward. The boy look towards the underboss with his eye brows lowered before sighing a little. "Dammit, I should've taken this guy out first." he muttered to himself before the underboss charged towards Edward like a raging bull, tackling him against a wall.

Edward made a small groan when his back slammed against the wall. The underboss then attempted to throw at punch at Edward's face which the Rev. quickly ducked out of the way under the chubby guards arm. This would cause the underboss to punch the wall, creating a small crack, showing that he was strong even though he lacked speed due to his weight.

Edward attempted to leg sweep the underboss only to fail due to his weight. The underboss quickly attempted to elbow Edward in the face only for the spiky haired boy to deflect the elbow with his longsword. Edward then turned his legs into springs, compressing them before letting go to get some distance from the underboss, bouncing back towards the wall on the opposite side of his foe.

Edward then placed his sword back on the strap on his back as the underboss began charging towards him. The Revolutionary would then turn his legs into springs then bend one of his legs so it could be against the wall. He compressed his legs and quickly bent his other leg so it could be on the wall before letting go, causing him to bounce past the underboss and towards the other wall. He would quickly stretch his arms out towards the other wall and transform them into springs so that when they impacted the wall, he would bounce off of it, this time aiming for the back of the underboss who was too slow to react.

Edward would then turn his legs back into springs, compressing them before letting go when he was in close enough range to the underboss' back, causing the underboss to slam into the ground face first. The revolutionary would then land feet first by the downed underbosses' head. The underboss attempted to get up but before he could, Edward would pull out his longsword and impale it into the back of the underbosses' head, killing him while staining the blade with more blood.

Edward isn't a big fan of killing, but if he has been ordered to do so or if his or anyone he cares for life is on the line, he will not hesitate. "Mmmm, Very interesting..." a masculine voice said, with an impressed tone.

Edward quickly turned to the direction of the other entrance where the voice came from. He then noticed a figure standing by the entrance before it quickly retreated back into the entrance, causing the young Revolutionary to chase after it.

Edward ran into yet another hallway, but at the end of the hall there were two doors on opposite sides of each other. The spiky haired youth looked at both entrances as he thought about where to go. He crossed his arms and stood there, tilting his head back and fourth as he closed his eyes to think. He tried to recollect where this figure was moving when he last saw it, but came up with nothing. He then took a deep breathe and randomly chose to go into the entrance on the left of him.

As he entered, Edward found himself in a circular room with nothing but a desk with some files on it. Edward walked up to the desk and picked up the files, inspecting it to see that there were papers inside. Edward decided to put them away for now. They could be important, but right now he had one more foe to take out and to find the remaining weapons as well as tearing down this entire base. Edward walked out of the room and went towards the entrance on the opposite side. Before he could enter, Edward could hear the faint sounds of slow laughter coming from the other side.

Edward bent his left hand back to grip the handle of his longsword, ready to take it out. He then proceeded into the room with caution. Edward then found himself in a rectangular like room with crates of weapons lined up together on each side of the wall. At the end of the room was a throne made of stone. Sitting on it was the final target, Louie Massacre. He had a medium, muscular build and stood about 6'0" with a shaved head and a katana sheathed on each hip. He sat there on his throne, observing the boy with an unamused look on his face.

"Tell me child, why have you intruded into my domain?" he asked Edward as he gestured around the room. Edward stood there, silently as he still had his hand on the handle. "Well...ya know. A little bit of this, a little bit of that..." Edward said casually even those his body was prepared for battle. Louie would then smirk as he balled up one of his hands and placed it under his chin in a bored expression. "I hope this "A little bit of this." crap was worth it, because you are not going to leave this place alive." Louie said as he slowly stood up, placing his right hand on the handle of his katana found on his left hip.

Before Edward could react, Louie dashed towards the Revolutionary, slashing the strap that was on Edward's back off, causing the spiky haired boy to drop his longsword as well as cutting off Edward's cloak. Edward's eyebrows raised as he was taken by surprise by this sudden attack. Edward would then turn his legs into springs, compressing them in an attempt to get some distance from Louie, but the final target quickly grabbed the Revolutionary's shoulder, slamming Edward back first into the ground. Louie would then attempt to impale Edward with one of his katanas, but the spiky haired boy quickly rolled over to the left to dodge it, causing Louie to impale the ground instead.

Edward would then quickly pick himself back up while turning his left leg into a spring as he made a kicking motion while compressing it. He would then release it aiming towards Louie's stomach. Louie however was quick enough to deflect the kick with his katanas, only causing Louie to be pushed back a little. Louie would then charge towards Edward with both katana out as he began slashing at the Revolutionary. Edward would dodge most of the slashes, but ended up getting a cut running down his right cheek and his shirt visibly having a few slashes on it, each of them with cuts underneath.

Louie would then see an opening and take it to elbow Edward in the chest, causing Edward to cough out a little bit of blood as he held his chest. Louie would then leg sweep Edward, causing him to fall on his back again. "Pitiful." Louie would say to Edward as he walked to him. Edward slowly tried to get up, wincing a little in pain as Louie swung one of his katana around before quickly impaling it into Edward's right hand, causing the Revolutionary to groan in pain as his eyes widened.

As Louie was about to impale the other katana into Edward's forehead, Edward quickly turned his legs into springs, compressing them before releasing them at Louie's chest, catching him off guard and sending him flying into the ceiling back first. Edward would quickly crawl to his sword, picking it up with his uninjured hand. He would then turn on his back with his longsword pointing upwards to Louie who was falling down from the kick. Louie would then land chest first on the blade, the force of falling so fast caused Louie's chest to get impaled by the longsword, slowly sliding down on it with his eyes wide open.

Louie coughed up blood which landed on Edward's face before the Revolutionary turned to his side so he could slide Louie off of his sword. Edward was breathing heavily as he stood back up, holding his injured hand as his body was riddled with slashes and blood. Edward would then slowly get up and look around the room, inspecting the remaining weapons and the dead body.

Edward would then walk towards the throne, finding more documents which he placed away for later. Edward also found a jug of what smelt like gasoline which was convenient for Edward since his body was too messed up to destroy the base himself. Edward would the pour the gasoline in all of the rooms, making sure enough got on the weapons.

As Edward made his way out of the base through the way he came in, he grabbed one of the candles on the wall and threw it to the ground by the gasoline, instantly increasing the fire, watching it travel down the trail of gasoline until the entire base was set a blaze.

Edward would then smirk a little as he continued to hold his injured hand, wincing a little as he walked off from the scene to report his success.

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