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Task Name: So Noisey
Tier: 1
NPC or PC: NPC
Location: Ilusia
Crew, Team, or Personal: Personal
Description: While exploring Ilusia Raphael comes across a crowd of people crowding around a shop and its Owner standing in the middle of the crowd. He confronts the group in hopes to disperse the crowd.
Enemy Details:- x5 T0
- x5 T1
Boss: -- x5 T0
Ilusia the home of so called royalty. Raphael prowled the streets gazing at each and every building that he passed. The young pirate had only been here once and at the time he did not get a chance to survey the area. The look on his face was the same as when he had first arrived in the West Blue on Yotsuba. Almost a year had passed since then and much hadn't changed about Raphael since then. Well, maybe that wasn't exactly true. Raphael had built his own crew and on top of that gained many friends since leaving Olym Island. Much like he often did, Raphael had both hands casually placed on the top of his head. He had gained a reputation, which meant many of the residents recognized the up and coming pirate. The looks didn't bother him though. He completely ignored every person.
As Raphael walked he began to hear yelling; it was honestly annoying to the nap loving man. It wasn't like he was about to take a nap at that moment, however whoever was causing this ruckus was being far to loud. The more he walked the louder and clear the voices became. "Make us a boat ya bastard!" Raphael saw a group of about 10 men swarmed around a single man dressed in a green jump suit. The group was so focused on the man that they didn't even notice Raphael's steady approach. Raphael approached the group from behind; only the shop owner taking notice to the approaching pirate. He chose not to say anything because Raphael didn't appear to be with these men, nor did he appear to be their leader. Before one of the men could just happen to turn around Raphael gripped the heads of two of the men; slammed them together. A cracking noise rang out from the head of one of the men.
The other members of the small mob jerked their heads towards the culprit of the sudden attack, Raphael. He quickly grabbed the head of the man to his left, brought he knee up quickly, and brought the mans head down. The mans head slammed into the knee of Raphael. The attack caused another cracking noise to sound out. Raphael's eyes were darting between all the men as his body began turning. This allowed the young pirate to get a general position of group men. Two men rushed Raphael; they hoped that it would spur the others to take action and attack. Raphael quickly flipped to a handstand and began spinning. The duo who had closed in were to close and didn't expect the sudden move. The feet of Raphael rocked the jaws of the twin attackers.
"So we can do this two ways. I can rip through the rest of you like you're buddies here, or you can shut the hell up and leave." Raphael let his words sink in to the me for a brief moment. "Personally I'm fine with either or..." The standing ruckus makers looked at their defeated comrades and back to Raphael who had just incapacitated them so easily. Before you would be able to blink the men collected their comrades and scurried away. "The shop owner approached Raphael, who had been staring at him blandly. "Thank you for the help. I'm Benetti. Please come in." The golden eyed man pondered it for a minute, while still staring blankly at Benetti. He finally decided since he didn't have anything to do he might as well. The shop itself was three stories. Raphael stepped through the doors and saw a assortment of wooden figures of ships. The figurines were scattered across 6 tables.
There was a counter against the right wall that looked like it was a place to take orders and such. Based on Benetti's appearance Raphael deduced the man was a shipwright. Benetti guided Raphael to the back of the shop, where a room lies. The room had a table in the middle of it with a heading plate that had a coffee pot sitting on it. There were two small couches on each side of the table, with a book case. The book case was full but there were also book scattered everywhere. Raphael and Benetti both sat down. One was on each side of the table. "I really appreciate it. Those men don't understand the word no and I didn't feel like getting violent." He rubbed the back of his head. "If my brother was here it would've been a different story." Benetti poured Raphael a cup of coffee and slid it to him.
"Where's your brother?" Raphael asked becoming intrigued by the absent man. He had completely ignored the cup of coffee. "Oh he's in Paradise. I left home in order to open this shop." Raphael's suspicions were confirmed. Benetti really was a shipwright. "Why did you leave?" Raphael asked. Benetti sat back. "Well I wasn't just tired of my life back home. I wanted to be free..." Something in the eye of Raphael got a gleam in it as the words hit home for him. "What did your bother say about that?" Benetti leaned back forward.
"Well he wanted me to stay but he has a soft spot for me. So here I am. Whenever he can find free time he comes to visit."
"Is he a shipwright to?"
"Nah, he's the head of our family. The Genovese Family. We're a pretty big mafia family around the underworld."
The eyes of Raphael widened. He was lost for words for a moment. He hadn't pegged Benetti's brother to be a mafia boss. Benetti laughed at Raphael's expression. "I take it you're a pirate? Based on you're appearance and how you handled those men you must be." Raphael nodded. "I'm the Captain of the Prajna Family." Benetti clapped his hands together. "That's a wonderful name. Very interesting indeed. My brothers name is Lucky. If you ever run into a man that uses all black pistols and has a giant scar on his face, that's my brother. Trust me you'll know it's him when you see him. Tell him I sent you when you see him." Raphael burned the information into his mind. "Say, do you have a ship?" Raphael shook his head. "No I don't. My crew is scattered right now. They're all getting stronger."
"Wonderful, I'll build you a ship if you help around the shop." Benetti reached his and out.
"Deal?"
"Deal." Raphael shook the hand of Benetti confirming their deal.
1st Task Complete
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