- Task detales:
- Task Name: Branching out
Tier: T2
NPC or PC:PC
Location: Enies Lobby, random islet.
Crew, Team, or Personal: Personal
Description:Sure this relaxing day out starts off fine, but a quick missed shot reveals that there is a group of Marines that decided upon themselves to try and take out the only person on the ship... Try to take them out and start your pirating career!
Enemy Details: 15 T0 Marines with swords. 5 T1 Marines with guns and 15 with clubs
Boss: Yes
Boss Name:- Liber Ven:
Tier: T2
Description: A Marine Lieutenant with a pair of swords as his weapons, he's easily angered and jumps to conclusions when nothing goes his way.
The most notable thing about him is the burnt skin that covers the right side of his face that was caused from a cannon malfunction.
Devil Fruit: none
Haki Aura: Pugilist
Equipment: Dual katanas that are sharpened to a fine edge, though they have cracks running through them... He might need to replace them soon.
Specs:Melee Weaponry- 3
Marksman- 1
The sounds of the sea were clearly heard as many seagulls cried while sitting upon one of the many flat spots that's on the ship of the Uroboros Pirates.
The wind was blowing steadily as the sun also shone, keeping the nickname of the "night-less islands" true for the dangerous waters they were stuck in untill the Log Pose decided to direct them to the next island on the path.
One of the many seagulls that were flying ahead lands on an unusually lumpy roost that slightly raised and lowered, and as it starts to clean it's self, it's suddenly shooed away from the spot as a larger hand (compared to it) swings at it.
A shout comes from the head that's connected to both the arm and the "platform" the bird was just resting on "Stay off of me! You seagulls are so *Yawn* annoying..."
This came from the blacksmith of the Uroboros Pirates, the green haired, amber eyed Locke Croma Alder who was enjoying a nap in a chair on the deck of the ship before being so rudely awakened...
It was now her turn to guard the ship as the other members of the crew were off doing who knows what... Most likely at a bar or something would be her guess... At least for Spook.
"I just hope they got the supplies I asked them to... A blacksmith is useless without her forge."
She had tasked the crew with getting rocks and the other random things she needed for building her workshop.
She then decides to stand, stretching her arms as she moves to head back to the crew quarters. She was gonna get back to work, but the sudden sound of a gunshot echoed from the islet! There was also a new bullet hole in the wood just an inch from where Locke stood, the greenette suddenly drops, not like she was shot but like she was terrified, which she was.
She could hear shouts of cheer from a amount of people that was slowly getting closer, and a quick peak above the wall revealed the group of people that shot at her... White clothing with accents of blue, Marines!
Locke quickly crawled to the inside of the ship, searching for her fans and her mask... She thankfully finds both her war fans and her blue mask... A quick second and Locke no longer cold be recognized by face alone and a slightly shaken whisper sounds out to comfort herself "Here goes nothing..."
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