- Task:
Task Name:Play nice
Tier:2
NPC or PC: PC
Location: South Blue
Crew, Team, or Personal: Crew or Personal
Description:Once you arrive to the tavern you will see that many Marines have been strung up outside, as well as inside. Seems what they are celebrating is the defeated of them, but something else is off. Brawls happen all the time within this type of pirate infested place, so start one. Take care of all the Pirates and talk to one of the stung up Marines, not all of them are dead. Find out what they are really celebrating.
Enemy Details: T0 30 Pirates.
Boss: N/A
Many pirates, watching, erupted in pure laughter. They knew that the drunk group would get completely beaten. Some though thought it was a bit much, they didn't have to use guns, or beat them that bad, but what could you do?
"Oh my, regret it don't cha?" Derous would ask the one that was shot int he leg, leaning over him as if he was the cause of this, when in realaity Derous hadn't done anything but given an order.
"F...FUCK YOU!" The Pirate would yell out as he held his leg,
"If we were with the rest of our boys, at the tavern.... we.. we would've kick yer ass." The Pirate would say.
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Okay. Come on boys, we aren't done lettin' them know what we about." Derous would say as he would step over the wounded pirate. Though, it would seem like he would just now set his sights on the Tavern, but that wasn't the case. Derous, at this moment, was excite at all, but rather thinking of how things were going to play out. What all he, personally, would need to do today, to make sure things went smoothly.
So, as the group began to head toward the Tavern, that was deeper in town. They would come across a few odd things. Well, one that should strike a nerve. A few Marines were strung up on the buildings. The amount increase as they got deeper within the town. Derous, personally, didn't feel any type of way about this, but knew the others might. But, he hoped they wouldn't do anything dumb yet. And once they came to the tavern there would be a pile just a few feet away from the entrance. It not being of bodies but of marine uniforms. They weren't burning the clothes but pirates that entered the tavern would piss or spit on them before heading inside.