It had been a few days...

Natalya was just done you know?A fight gone wrong, when she had been winning so well the past while. Everything was fine...Until she lost for once, the stinging burn of defeat got to her in an instant. Damn did it suck some serious ass. She was just...Not herself right now, The Long-Leg practically slumped through the area. Not sure of what to do now that she had... Lost some of her influence, word of her defeat had most likely spread everywhere and caused her to lose quite a bit of influence for sure.

However. her worst nightmare had yet to come. As the woman simply moved forward, and started to unusually be surrounded by a large crowd of pirates. Cocky, ready to take her down from every angle. At first she was regarded with fear and respect in this town. Due to her defeat...Damn, this shit had really made her lose pretty much all credibility.


Scattered yeahs could be heard amongst the crowd. As Natalya had stopped and surveyed everyone around her. She wasn't cocky, no wise ass remarks were to be made right now. In fact...There was nothing nearly that came out of her mouth. As the woman simply stared with a solemn, broken face at what had gone down. She had been vulnerable last night, defeated, and now it was all collapsing around her.

However, she couldn't show any signs of weakness. As the crowd frankly...They looked like they were gonna make sure she stayed dead for a fact. 1200 people surrounding her from every direction, from the rooftops. To the plaza around her. To just about everywhere. What was she to do?It was...It was hopeless alright. Damn...Is this it...?She clinged to that desperate hope, something, someone would assist her. To feel so soft in such a cruel world was something else, especially when you were little more than one of the assholes that contributed to the cruelty behind it. She would attempt to muster up a threat, only for it to fail.Hey...Fuck off!Sounding clearly meeker and just about out of it this time.

It just didn't work, as laughing uproared all around her. Nobody would take her seriously anymore. Nothing ever would, not unless something established her dominance in the area... In the end, NOTHING!She stamped her foot impatiently and frustrated, almost as if she was on the verge of tears. Ready to break down right then and there and be at the utter mercy of this entire stupid ass town.


It was at that moment again, Natalya knew. She fucked up.

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There were so many...

It was as if time stopped for her at that very moment, how hopeless this entire operation had become with her cockiness and stupidity. Drawing the attention of clearly stronger foes that could have snapped her neck and ended her in an absolute second. The men and women in the crowd charged to kill her, ready to finish that woman off and mail her body parts to marine headquarters.

Then...Something in her snapped. It was hard to explain, but it wasn't...Predicted, she felt as if she could fight again. Maybe, the adrenaline running throughout her blood despite her previous fears. It was building up slowly in her, but she looked up with her head high. As the crowd was only getting closer and closer...400 Were around her right now, and there were far more ready to jump in and deal with her at that moment... Now. She would relax, take a deep breath and then jump. The woman would jump up high 8 meters into the air, before positioning her leg above the crowd and kicking straight downward. Launching an air pressure grenade that expanded to about 5 meters in width and Height. The resulting force being enough to utterly flatten and crush down the bodies of about 130 people right below her. The force shattering through their bodies and bones because such a sudden air pressure coming down at you with about enough force to shatter through steel. The effects on the body were not so pretty at all...

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She was broken...Yet somehow she attempted to reform, attempted to gain back who she was at that moment. She was different yet the same as this all went down. The blast effectively crushing the bodies of those men as the long-leg descended back down quickly. Landing on one of the bodies and staring apathetically at everyone. Right now, Natalya had the eyes of a cold killer. Ready to destroy everything around her if she needed too. Not being sad...Or down anymore, but angry in a different way than she ever had been.As the woman was standing in the middle of several dead bodies... Everyone just stared at her, remarking it as a simple trick. Heh...Guess that bitch really could do something!Let's get her!

More yelling could be heard as several more jumped down, pouring out of every alleyway and orifice of the plaza possible. She was done for...?Nah, she wasn't done for yet.
Natalya still had a trick up her sleeve...Somehow

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As the crowd poured torwards her...Natalya would simply get ready and take a deep breath, before spinning around in a circle. Launching three circular air blades around her aiming to kill these guys enough to scare them away. It was a public massacre that was in display of the entire town actually, and if this did not get the woman her reputation back. She did not know at all what the hell would.

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As circular blades capable of breaking through steel busted out from this woman, cutting through the kness and chests and heads of several people while they traveled past her. Dispatching of limb after limb, body after body, head after head. It was an utter death zone there, and Natalya just wanted it over with. Most of the T0s were dead now, such gigantic blood had been spilled in public. The woman... She didn't know much of what she was going to do. At all really, however. She would simply proceed to yell out to assert her point.


Immediatly after yelling, the woman doubled over huffing and puffing. Tired of this and frankly, she just wanted to go home or some shit. Damn she was cocky about everything at the start but it all blew up like a bomb in her face. As she trudged to the harbor, uninterrupted while stared at by everyone there. Who was in shock, and awe, and utter fear at how willing Natalya was to slaughter entire crowds that came at her.

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EXIT

Staminas -90 or some shit

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