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Tee awakens with a pounding headache on the floor of the cool beach sand.

"What the fuck happened"

He'd think, his eyes open, he looks around at his surroundings. Just an average beach on a casual night. The wind nonexistent perfect sailing conditions and the air tasted of salt from the sea.
But nothing comes to mind, not even his name he could remember. He looked down at himself, his clothing was oddly something that comforted him, so he knew it had to be his. He looked around and looking more closely at the beach there a bunch of footprints going off in a multitude of random directions. Tee had to figure out what the hell was going on or perhaps a way to figure out what had happened to him. He looked off into the distance of the sea, the moon glimmering off of the horizon and remembered something.

A pirate crew, a battle right here on this shore. He was on a ship and a battle had ensued. A rival crew had definitely attacked but things got hazy after that. He had to remember more, and it was obvious that visual triggers would help to jog his memory but until then he needed to simply focus on his next course of action. Which should be getting the hell of the island he was on and out into the world. He knew for some reason he just wanted to be in the open water, to be free and to not worry about a damn thing that was left for him on this island here or what happened that caused him to awaken the way he did. Tee stretches and looks down at his hands flexing them and then looking back up. The waves crashing on the beach he was half tempted to go for a swim but knew he needed to do whatever he was going to do quick because if he had been attacked it could happen again for sure.

So he walked along the beach mindlessly. No real purpose no real goal just started walking hoping for something to come to mind hoping for a stray memory to lead him on the right path. As he walked he approached a dock that he didn't even notice up until the point where he was pretty much up on it. There on this small dock was a rowboat with the letter T on the side.  He looked down at his wrists they also had a large T on them.

"Could this little ass boat be mine?"

He thought but that wasn't really of the up most importance. He would meander his way onto the hardly stable rowboat. Another flashback coming to him as he sat his ass into the boat slowly.

Images of him rowing this boat in a multitude of locations. Rowing toward a pirate ship, one that looked familiar like the same one he remembers having the battle upon. Maybe he was apart of a pirate crew? It was a possibility, whenever he thought of pirates the feeling associated with them was always that of a homey feel like he belonged with them or as of he were on himself. So more and more Tee started to feel as if he were a pirate which would be helping to make more and more sense of the given situation. So piecing it all together he was probably apart of a pirate crew that got attacked and he was the only survivor. But only his memories could actually confirm such a suspicion. So finally he would be sitting in the boat feeling the smooth wood. It's craftsmanship impeccable  even if it was only a rowboat. One could tell it was created by someone with confidence in their abilities and someone who took great pride in their work.

And it came to him again, a flashback of him creating this boat, the memories and the hard hours. He had created it, he could do that, he could build an entire ship if he wanted to. All the information flooding to him like a book. His affinity toward the boats he could create made him smile just a tad before going back to his general stale face. He adjusted himself in the boat, removed the rope that was the only thing keeping it together with the dock and began rowing into the silence of the night hoping to remember more as he made his trek to another sea, another island anything but where he currently was. He started moving away from the island and the more he saw it the more he felt as if he were leaving an important place to him.

Then he remembered, this was his home, this is where he grew up. But it was also where his parents had pushed him away in their own little way. He knew now why he wanted to be a pirate, and he began to row a little faster as if it would make a significant difference in his departure from the island. But he would hear a disturbance in the water behind him. And looking behind him would be a docked ship, one he had not even noticed up until now because of the fact it had been dark and he was paying attention to the island which was in front of him even though he was rowing backward he probably should have been paying attention. The jolly roger could be seen up close it was that of a crossbone and sword as opposed to a skull. The "sword"pirates maybe he thought, either way they were definitely pirates and Tee personally didn't care he knew he could fuck them up anyway. So he just kept on rowing around the boat.

WC:963

But it wasn't long, about halfway past the boat that a dark figure stood looking down upon him from the boat. It didn't descend or attack, he merely stood and watched Tee as if he were prey. Tee looked up never taking his eyes off the man knowing good and well he could attack at any moment, but Tee never stopped rowing. In one swift motion the man above flicked his wrist toward Tee and Tee would rapidly swing one of the paddles at the projectile whatever it might have been. His aim impeccable nailed the target, he moved the paddle closer and their stuck to it was an iron dagger. Had Tee not been as perceptive as he was he probably would have a dagger sticking out of him right now. But with that he knew this was no man who was looking for a friendly fight nor was he the type to talk first.

So Tee steadily growing more angry at the man who stood above him on the deck of the ship which was of moderate size. A pretty standard wooden ship, you might see a pirate use flying their jolly roger proudly. But he had no way up there, no way to get to the opponent to fight even if he wanted to. But it didn't matter he heard a large sheathing noise as if somebody had sheathed a blade of some sort. Then he heard it three more times and saw the moonlight reflecting off the individual who stood above him. The figure jumped down spiraling toward Tee with what looked like to be holding blades or something spinning rapidly. Either way he was headed toward Tee with blades and Tee being in only a rowboat had to do something and quick, so he was close enough to the ship to grab onto the ropes should he jump from the rowboat.

And that's exactly what he would be doing, he quickly abandoned the rowboat he was previously admiring but this time knowing that he could do work better than even that. He would jump to one of the few ropes that dared hang that low to the water and attempted to climb up. He didn't see it but he heard, the boat being torn to shreds and the wood being completely annihilated. He would look back after climbing up slightly and see a few wooden planks in the water the rest of the boat literally nowhere to be found, along with the dark figure. So Tee quickly pulled himself onto the boat via the ropes. The dock looked nothing spectacular quiet and basic, but other than like a standard pirate ship deck might look.

Then behind him he would hear the shredding of wood slowly approaching him. Approaching him was the figure he could now see more clearly. He was a fair skinned individual couldn't have weighed more than Tee and stood at a clean 5'7 probably. Nothing to be intimidated by other than the blade that seemingly came out of his palm and was dragging against the deck of the ship leaving a clean slice through the wooden deck. Then he would dash forward toward Tee slicing vertically probably looking to take Tee's head clean off, Tee would duck and a technique would come to mind. His finger bullet, he reached his hand back to get a good buildup of strength behind the technique and just as he would go to strike the technique which should have missed him due to his ducking would be redirected downward. So Tee having no time to dodge would raise both hands and hold the blade user's wrists preventing him from coming down on Tee with the blades.

But Tee would feel a sharp pain in his hands and blood would start to form, he pulled back as an immediate reaction. The blade had definitely came out of the individuals skin for sure. And now Tee's right hand had been impaled by the blade that came out of the mysterious fellow's hand. But Tee couldn't give in that easily he had to keep going, he had to put up a fight even though he couldn't even remember who he was let alone his own way of fighting. He barely remembered events let alone techniques, and the only move he could remember required him to be closer than he thought he should be from the person who can form blades on their skin. But it didn't matter what he did next because what the opponent did next he couldn't have anticipated. He started running toward Tee and seemingly turned into a blade himself, nearly impaling Tee in the stomach but actually catching his right arm this time and pinning him against the wall to what was probably somebodies quarters.

Everybody seemed to be asleep except for this individual who had the power to form blades out of their bodies, it was a ridiculous move and Tee literally had no clue how to counteract it. He was down a left hand and a right arm. He had no business continuing this fight but he had no other options. He looked up while pinned and imagined flying away. And then it came to him, he couldn't fly but he could do the next best thing. He could walk on air, the opponent had transformed back to his humanoid form and had just transformed both arms into blades as Tee kicked up and began seemingly hopping on air back to the shore and into town with his injured arm and hand. He couldn't finish the fight like this and he wouldn't he needed to remember and he needed a plan to get off this island. If he was going to be a pirate he needed to kill those who opposed him and that was exactly what he had planned to do.

Skills Used:

1942 WC

The blood dripped with each step he took across the ocean utilizing Geppo from both his hand and arm. His anger ablaze, who the hell did he think he was, the bladed mother fucker. Tee's anger quickly diffused as he began to remember who he was. He could catch flashes of people whom had wronged him and his reaction would be that of literally nothing. No emotion being shown, with this flashback his eyes sunk and as he landed on the South Beach where he had set off even his demeanor and confidence level seemed to have changed. It was as if he knew what he was capable of what and what he could do to others. With that he had officially decided he wanted to set off to another island and become a pirate. But doing this required a ship, and beli was something he didn't have so perhaps he could build one. But how with what materials.

It was roughly dawn the sun coming up over the horizon of the South Blue on the island he resided on of Centauruea. As he walked toward the green filled landscape of the island he began to remember, as he walked he envisioned this very landscape, completely drenched in rain, snow and other various weather conditions but also the way to town. As well as a shortcut to town, he knew town had to have the answer that he was looking for. But as he walked to town he contemplated the thought that a location first might be significantly more important than the materials as he definitely can't build a ship in the middle of the forest. As he walked being the crack of dawn those who owned businesses or ran the markets were setting up shop and obviously talking through listening to random conversation he learned that both the east and North sides of town, (the beach areas) were unoccupied by anything but pretty much old Revolutionary docks that haven't been in use in years. The reason Tee could care less for all that mattered was the east beach is where he would for sue be building the ship because he had decided he wanted to go South. Fighting those sword pirates again was high on his priority list.

So his legs almost like muscle memory brought him to the east beach, and he just knew when he was there as well. The beach was calm peaceful the docks filled with moss and halfway deteriorating, you could tell it hadn't been used in years maybe a decade or two even. This, this is where he would be building a boat for sure. It had been decided here is where and he eyed the perfect spot near a tree which was nearby the short so much so that during high tide the boat would probably find it's way to the ocean. He looked up at the moon which was descending down as the sun ascended, he could tell high tide at this side of the beach was due in a few days. He could definitely build a boat in a few days. This was indeed the beginning of what was to be a rough next few days building this ship.

TWC: 2493

Third Task

Some rest however was definitely required in order to progress further or to even attempt to build the ship seeing as his hand was busted and his arm was in pretty bad condition/ but every time he thought of how the incident occurred he merely wanted to kill the man responsible and burn his ship. But in order to do that the first step was literally having a ship on his own so he could leave this God Forsaken island and do something better with life.

So the first step was to be the hull, he needed materials for the hull but he wanted a readily available material that would be stronger than just the generic wood that most beginner vessels were made from. It was high in the day but this is when the process would begin. Moving thoughts from his mind and only relying on instinct now he would proceed toward the docks where there were bound to be a multitude of tools somewhere being as it was a dock albeit how old it was it was still bound to have tools of some sort. After about five minutes of searching he came across, a steel ax although slightly rusty as well as basically every other tool he might need to complete the process of building this ship. He had anticipated a few days but that was only because his memory wasn't all the way there in reality it could easily take a few months especially with literally one person working on the ship. The first step however would be for Tee to go out and find the materials he was looking for, for the ship, wood and perhaps some iron and if he was lucky steel. But he definitely couldn't come across iron or steel nor would he have the time to melt it down to the level it needed to be at and mold it onto the ship. He needed a seaworthy ship he could be proud of that was sturdy but built in a rather reasonable amount of time. For now he would just stick to acquiring the wood he needed for the ship. This in itself would be a task, he could probably spend all day perhaps even a few days simply cutting down suitable trees to use for the ship. But it was far better to choose your own wood simply because you know your getting the most quality out of your ship. But the first tree that came to mind for Tee was the mighty Oak so that would be the tree he would be gathering his wood from. This task alone would indeed take time, first was locating an Oak which was in the woods near the beach, wasn't too hard to find the older ones which towered high above damn near every other tree in the forest. Being as the oaks were huge Tee needed only cut down a few to build his ship. Five should have sufficed but cutting them down and transporting the wood himself would literally take forever and that was simply the beginning of everything to be honest. He sighed because he had a long road ahead of him. Through the day the wounds healed themselves leaving only slight pain and discomfort after a while he had wrapped them so they wouldn't re-open and he wouldn't find himself fucked over while building this ship.

So cutting the oaks he did. For days upon days all he did was awaken cut mighty oak trees and go back to sleep, eating nourishment from the woods such as fruit or perhaps even the occasional rabbit or something if he got lucky cooking it over a fire. After five long days he had successfully completely the Oak cutting process but now he had five large oak trees laying down in a forest at the dead of night. There was quite literally no way he could move them by himself with his own strength whole and he had no other way to transport them to the beach which would have been far easier than taking them piece by piece which was what he was going to have to do. So he would start the process of cutting the two trees into planks for the construction of the hull which was always the initial part in building a ship.

The hull being a major part of a vessel required the utmost attention of the builder to be successful. So Tee made sure the hull was molded to perfection there were no problems and the pieces of wood he selected for the construction of the hull were the oldest parts of the Oak being the sturdiest. He had no room for error and in no way did he want to be sitting there with a ship that wasn't seaworthy or something that he couldn't at all be proud of. This was his first ship, that he could recall so he wanted it to be something spectacular. Five days for just the cutting down of the wood. Normally a few weeks would be in order for the construction of the hull but given that it was Tee working on it literally all day aside from the basic bodily functions the hull was done far faster then it normally would have been done. With finesse and precision the ships hull was carefully crafted and ultimately finished in a few days.

But this was just the tip of the iceberg there was still far more to the ship than that. But that was to be the most tedious part because without the laying of the planks nothing else with the ship would fit together. So upon the hulls completion Tee literally fell asleep right in the middle of the hull that night. However he was awoken to the sound of gnawing. It sounded of the gnawing on wood, he looked up to see a pack of wolves maybe seven surrounding him chewing on various portions of the wood on his ship. Swiftly each and every one of them would meet a quick and decisive death, through the use of only Tee's finger. Putting pretty much a bullet through each of their necks resulting in immediate death. Seven wolves, seven sets of bones, he didn't have steel or iron but he had seven wolves with enough bones to perform some type of ultimate construction on the vessel. Being as he murdered a pack of wolves within the incomplete ship death always came to mind whenever he stepped in it to work on it.

So he knew "Deathbringer" was to be the name of the ship, a name that would someday be known even by the smallest of children as Tee's ship. Tee would be a successful pirate but it all started here. So with that the wolves bodies were discarded but the bones kept and utilized as apart of the stern and even molded into the hull. It was mostly for aesthetic purposes but the bones were obviously more sturdy than the wood in the front so it would make for a superb ramming piece if he decided he wanted to utilize it in that way. With the hull complete the rest of the ship was to be fairly easy to complete. However it had already been two weeks since the start of construction and although he was constructing alone it was taking far longer than is should take to complete the ship. But with the hull and his own added portion of the bones being complete he already had his work cut out for him. So he worked and worked and worked. A few more days and the ship was beginning to look like it was damn near seaworthy but there were still a lot of little things that needed to be implemented for the ship to actually by of working order. A main thing being the rudder. To control and steer the ship was important and you didn't want anything to get in the way of the quality of which you could control your vessel. This was why Tee was satisfied with the fact that he could construct his own vessel quite literally by himself. So the rudder would be his next project, it would probably take all day but he quite literally had all the time in the world.

Stamina:

1309/2000 Ship completion
3251 TWC

The rudder would be a day project however it would leave him one step closer to the completion of "Deathbringer." He would start the construction as usual as soon as he had awoken. He wasn't yet feeling any fatigue even after the two weeks of performing countless amounts of manual labor. He had trained in Rokushiki after all even if he didn't know he was. His body was resilient and being especially exceptional in the art of shipwrighting helped significantly. All day he worked on the rudder, starting from the bottom at the rear of the hull and making his way up, he couldn't yet complete it because he had to attach it to the wheel that would be controlling the ship and that would be on the deck which wasn't even yet constructed.

So Tee began on the rest of the ship putting together the inside was really all there was to do as well as constructing the deck and completing finishing touches. That was quite literally all there was to it. So the inside would be first, he'd carefully construct each room. The benefit, he'd know every nook and cranny, he built the damn thing. So lower level and second were constructed the next day after the rudder had been constructed. The storage level taking roughly half the day and the second domestic level taking perhaps double that time. Days felt like hours they blended together. The amount of work he had performed on this ship in such a short amount of time was phenomenal.The rudder he finished at night and being so close he decided not to stop so he worked tirelessly into the night, cutting wood and measuring perfectly as to make the various levels of the deck as well as the masts. Then even after he was finished with that the boat essentially would be complete but he would have to construct various furniture to fill the domesticated rooms as well as provide essential equipment, but he was a pirate so that stuff could be stolen rather easily. So working on the deck was rather simple all he had to do was lay down the wood and work his way up higher to the levels. The most difficult part of his day was probably connecting the rudder to the wheel to steer the vessel. But that like the other tasks was completed with time in the day to spare. Now it was all a matter of the finishing touches the ship was pretty much near completion. Given the fact that he was right next to an abandoned shipyard there were still perfectly fine ship parts that he could use. Although he required his ship to be perfectly crafted the other things could be bullshitted for now.

He could at least allow that so he would use the wood he already had left over for the construction of general wood items, including bed frames, dressers, etc. Then for things such as sails and his jolly roger, those would be taken from preexisting ships and tied to his ship to be a quick fix. Then there was just the finishing touches. One major final thing were the railings around the ship. These had to be perfectly measured so they fit perfectly around the ship. They had to be attached piece by piece but it was not nearly as pressing as the task of the rudder or even the deck construction was. Aside from that the boat would be complete had Tee not forgotten a major detail in the construction of the ship, the name. He needed the name to be known to all who would see the ship "Deathbringer." So that's what he'd do, carve the name into the back of the boat. "Deathbringer" it was an extra addition that probably didn't need to be added now but Tee felt it would be a much needed addition seeing as once the pirates whom had previously beat his ass would see it he'd be showing them how the ship brings death. He carved with precision and carefully in easily legible letters and with that the construction of the ship which would ensure his exit off the island had been finished.
2022/2000 Ship Completion
3964 TWC

Now with the ship complete literally the only thing left to do is to approach the pirates. But would they still even be where they were before, and that was like three weeks ago. How the hell would Tee find them, he had been in solitude for three weeks building a ship so he did indeed look a little rough to say the least. So he needed to probably shave and clean up a little bit, given the fact that he had a fully functioning ship he would use it for that purpose utilizing the bathroom for the first time. After cleaning up was the job of pushing the ship into the water. Tee's original prediction about the moon had been inaccurate and as of now the water had begun to rise when Tee was getting cleaned up. When he was finished the water was already taking the boat out into the ocean. But it wasn't yet time to sail off into the sunset, as tempting as it was the sword pirates were going to meet their match today one way or another.

So Tee docks the boat on the South dock, literally the same location he had taken his rowboat out about three weeks prior. Apparently a lot can happen in three weeks and that dock made a full on expansion from being able to only hold one rowboat to being able to contain a few Galleons if it wanted to. Although there were just a few random stray ships probably merchants or random travelers. Tee docked his boat there and went off to see if he could find a hint of the Sword Pirates in town. The bar being his first location seeing as a bar is damn near a Pirate's best friend, pillaging and drinking, that's all the dumb pirates did anyway. So he enters the bar known as the "Happy Bar" and takes a sear ignoring the bartender who asked him if he wanted a drink repeatedly.

He was far more focused on the people around him and their conversations while succeeding and looking nonchalant. Most of the people were having annoying drunk conversations but one drunk who looking like he thought he was whispering said to his friend,

"Shhhh don't talk about them like that, i hear they got eyes and ears everywhere. You didn't hear this from me but I have this friend right and he was talking about how mighty he was and how he could defeat the Captain of the Blade Pirates and poof killed just like that, so yea they're everywhere man always listening"

The other man gasped in amazement but this just told Tee that it was easier to find them than he thought. Literally all he had to do was say how he felt about them in public and that would have them coming for him, then he just had to beat their ass. So in the bar upon hearing this Tee stands up clearing his throat and shouts.

"FUCK THE BLADE PIRATES"

He looked up and it got real quiet, tables and chairs shifted as if people were making room for something. And then a sharp pain in Tee's back sent him flying forward. Felt like somebody kicked the hell out of him from behind, then he heard a familiar sheathing sound. He knew who it was and Tee wanted his revenge. Quickly recovering from the attack he stood his guard and simply stood awaiting the blade mans next attack. Blades emerged from various parts of his body and he rushed toward Tee. Tee simply stood calmly and once the man got within 5m of Tee he began spinning viciously and quickening the pace toward Tee a simple roll to the left and Tee had dodged the attack leaving the sword man to recover.

But there would be no time for recovering because Tee would explode forward finger outstretched aiming right for an open portion of the man's neck. Tee's finger would slide in and out like butter through the man's neck. The sheathing sounded once more but for the purpose of putting the blades away. However Tee wasn't done, he wasn't finished until the blade man had about six or seven more holes in his neck similar to the first. Blood the size of a large puddle on the floor in the bar. Grown men storming out like bitches, as if they had never seen a dead man before. Tee simply snarled looking down at the deceased body on the floor and walked back to the South dock where his ship resided. It was time to head off into the world and become a pirate now.

So Tee heads back after dealing with the blade user toward his ship Deathbringer. It had brought death yet again, it's holding true even only hours of it's construction. Tee could tell this ship would bring many deaths on those who didn't want it. So setting off he checked the wind set the sails and started to head off. But before long he eyed a ship in the distance that came from the west side of the island and grew closer. Tee docked his ship but endlessly kept an eye on the only other in the water coming from the west. It was the middle of the day but the shitty craftsman ship of the ship before him could not at all be missed. So Tee ran on air to the ship before him, up until he got to the deck. Waiting were five random burly guys and a man at the wheel with no shirt on and two katana strapped to his back. The man who was obviously the Captain said nothing merely motioned with two fingers and with that the five men decended on Tee with their random weapons. The first wielding an ax attempted to slash diagonally a grave mistake as Tee easily avoid it by side stepping and stuck a finger into the mans neck easily causing his instant death. The other four now hesitant still decided to charge Tee but all at once upon seeing their comrades abrupt death. This however was no problem for Tee as he would pick up the now ownerless axe and toss it like a throwing knife at one right in the stomach. He would exaggeratedly collapse while Tee simply slashed his arm horizontally generating a compressed air blade projectile. The idea had just dawned on Tee and he was acting out of pure instinct. The blade would cut through the remaining three as well as the one with the ax in the stomach cutting through the Captain's cabin causing the top portion to slide into the ocean.

The captain cracked his knuckles unsheathed his blades and walked casually toward Tee. Once within range he would swipe his katana three times causing projectiles to come from it. Those projectiles easily dodged would wind up further destroying the man's own ship. So Tee made a game of avoiding the man's easily avoidable projectiles. Tee fighting smart but angry sent a projectile of his own in the direction of the Captain but really aiming for the mast. The captain expectedly dodged it rather easily by jumping above it but as he ran toward Tee he merely took a step to the left the mast would fall atop of him. This however would not kill the Captain as Tee thought, the Captain would drop his blades at the last possible moment and grab the mast. His strength immense however Tee would use this opportunity to rush toward the opponent who was only a few meters away and form a smiley face on his neck with two holes for eyes and a hell of a lot more for the smile. This leaking blood would eventually form a puddle of blood on the floor but that didn't matter because Tee was going to blow this ship the hell up.

Explosive barrels were all over easily identified by their warning labels, Tee procured a set of matches from the Captain's pocket and would proceed to run on air back to his ship while tossing a match that would inevitably destroy the entirety of the ship he had slaughtered everybody on. Now, NOW he was a TRUE pirate and now he had the freedom to enjoy the high seas and with that he would undock his ship and sail to freedom as the Blade Pirate ship exploded and burned in the middle of the ocean near Centaurea

Skills:

TWC: 5422