Anger surged through her body, images flashed through her mind, she was here, and she blamed her captain, but she truly blamed herself, she had thought it, that returning to the small island of enies was a bad idea, going there, it made them easy targets, relying heavily on her, it made her tired and weak, remaining on the rooftops, resting using the height to their advantage, getting around the west side of enies while the troops focused on the blaze and the destruction of the tower of justice. It had been a day or two since arriving at Impel Down, the girl sitting in her cell would be meditating, something she rarely did, intending to expand her mind, her arms were cuffed in sea stone, thus it was made difficult to actually do anything else. Yet Melissa would be formulating plans, focusing on what she intended on doing. She had been placed within level 2, the most lax of the hells from what inmates had uttered. She had gathered a minute amount of detail on impel down. Apparently one could freely go from hell to hell through the holes. Nicky had been placed in the first hell, apparently a place that would slice you from head to toe.
She had yet to find Naga, she had yet to hear anything about Nicky, that is why she wanted to practice her haki, to expand the minds eye, to push forward her range of being able to detect the auras that mattered to her, to pick them out over the see of people. “Come on, push forward, you can do this Melissa” she said to herself, trying her hardest to push her mind outward. She could sense everything within the thirty meter radius, the sea stone cuffs only blocked her devil fruit ability, they had no concern over her haki ability, nor her physical ability, she could punch through most of the shit in this prison, but escaping with brute force alone, no, she needed more, she needed to increase her power over other things, other people. She needed to enhance her powers and that is what this meditation was for, Haki was the power of the mind, something that the mind activated, pulled forth, so meditation, yes, that was the best way of training it. The best way of having herself push this power forth, she could feel it, she could feel the edges of her vision trying to expand, trying to push forward, expanding, thirty meters, thirty one meters, thirty two meters and. BAM.
She felt it slip, her focus pulled, the minds eyes snapped back returning to its original shape, its original form, she was panting, sweating, who knew it could take so much out of you, but she would try again, again and again. Hoping for different results. What her minds eyes did detect was three bodies, coming forward, towards her cell, her cell that she could punch through in an instant. In this instant Melissa would stand up her eyes closed. She would hear the voices as they came closer, Two men and a women, though her aura detection had already discerned gender. They stopped at her cell door. “So this is her, this is one of the fuckers who apparently damaged Enies Lobby, she doesn’t look like much, sea stone cuffs eh, betcha without her power she’s nothing” the female would say, sneering. “Yah boss, betchoo right” one of the males would say, he was bulky, chubby and round, while the other silent man was skinny. None of their aura’s felt particularly powerful, yet there was a spark of colour within the females aura. Melissa would open her eyes, allowing herself to take in the actual colour of the people whom now looked upon her like a caged animal, the woman was older than her, maybe forty, she looked tired, as if she had been here a while, the fat guy was well fat, reaaaly fat and round, the skinny guy gaunt, all white in skin, yellow stained teeth. How pretty.
“Do you have anything else to say other than I don’t stack up to your standards, or can I go back to meditating?” Melissa would say calmly, she was not in the mood, she had people she needed to find, people she needed to see. These people were just in the way, then something happened, unsure how, her cell opened. “Oh darling, your not doing anything, you see, you and your crew are talk of the town just now, and we can’t have that can we boys” the woman said “No boss, you the queen of 2, no other girl no other girl” the fat one said, jumping up and down. Melissa would roll her eyes, “So what you want me to join you, pledge my undying loyalty to you, not gonna happen, so fuck off ya ugly hag” Melissa would say before blowing a raspberry. Now Melissa was no fool, her Ken would change, floating from the large scale map like aura to the radar sense, allowing her to feel more at one with those around her, so when the skinny guy charged forward she was prepared, he was fast, alas she was faster, his fists flew out, but with her haki she could see it, she could somehow sense it flowing forth before the punches had been released.
Stepping into the strikes, Melissa would avert the final one before bringing her cuffed arms upwards, meeting the chin with the cuffs, the force of her natural strength combined with the cuffs unbreaking nature would be enough to send him flying upwards, striking the top of the small cell and falling back to the ground. “Next” she would utter with a sigh, obviously Melissa had expected more of a challenge. She would look to the woman whom still remained, standing as if she had not just seen her lacky fall. Melissa would simply shake her head. “If your not going to come, then I’d like to go back to minding my own business, so could you take your skinny friend and get the fuck away from my cell” Melissa would say, her voice sweet.
A hand grasped her, pulling her, he had moved fast for a fat guy, her radar had picked up on it to quick, and soon she was flying to the other side, other prisoners whistled, chanting FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT. But Melissa would manage to right herself in mid air, kick from the wall and land upon the ground. “Fatty got some moves, shame your going down” Melissa would say smiling to herself. Soon the two would be dancing, each releasing a blow, each of them testing the others capabilities, Melisa’s haki played an ideal part in her capability to avoid the assaults the chubster was throwing out, it would seem the enormous mass of the man was halting her normal strikes from being effective against him. Thus the dance that these two did was, well, somewhat embarrassing as neither side was gaining the uppderhand. Or so it would seem, the chubster was losing stamina, while Melissa, spry, nimble as she was kept chugging on, he stumbled, that was her opening, her hand blackened, powering up with the ability known as Busoshuko haki, creating an armour that enhanced her physical power, she brought it straight into the fat asses face, having to jump due to his size, well, the strike was enough to knock the lump of lard out, straight away, his teeth falling only after he did.
The female would land upon the stomach of the fat cunt, the female whom stood by watching would show disapproval on her face, “Your ok I suppose girl, but your nothing on me” She would say as she charged for Melissa, yet she would make it close enough to bow at her feet, Melissa’s eyes had a fire within them. “I told you to leave me alone” Melissa uttered, the woman bowing at her feet. “Whats, whats going on what power, your fruit its….” “Power of the king” Melissa uttered as if this fully answered her question, it was something Naga had taught her, a power that Melissa held deep down inside of her, the kings subjugation or something, able to make foes fall at her feet.
Her hand came down, the shackles striking the bowed head of the girl, blood erupted from the wound, the crushed skull breaking the skin, her death was instant, she would have more than likely felt nothing, but Melissa did not care, She would show the same kindness to the larger male and the skinny one, eliminating them, stories of Impel Down had taught her not to show weakness within the place, do not allow people to come back for you, make people fear you. That is what she would do, she would show her capabilities in haki, her strength without revealing her strength if you know what I mean. Using only her haki and her basic movements, her lowest strength she had achieved murder, regardless of punishment she would not care, the female would return to her cel, pulling the bars closed behind her, she would break it open when the time was right. Right now she had something to do, thus she returned to her meditaton. She focused upon her crew, Naga and Flash, she needed to use her power, she needed to expand her horizons push her haki to the limit, that’s what she needed. That is how she intended on finding them, she needed to wield it, as if it were a tangible thing. She needed to be stronger.
1606 - Haki at B level.
Ken in use
[complete]
She had yet to find Naga, she had yet to hear anything about Nicky, that is why she wanted to practice her haki, to expand the minds eye, to push forward her range of being able to detect the auras that mattered to her, to pick them out over the see of people. “Come on, push forward, you can do this Melissa” she said to herself, trying her hardest to push her mind outward. She could sense everything within the thirty meter radius, the sea stone cuffs only blocked her devil fruit ability, they had no concern over her haki ability, nor her physical ability, she could punch through most of the shit in this prison, but escaping with brute force alone, no, she needed more, she needed to increase her power over other things, other people. She needed to enhance her powers and that is what this meditation was for, Haki was the power of the mind, something that the mind activated, pulled forth, so meditation, yes, that was the best way of training it. The best way of having herself push this power forth, she could feel it, she could feel the edges of her vision trying to expand, trying to push forward, expanding, thirty meters, thirty one meters, thirty two meters and. BAM.
She felt it slip, her focus pulled, the minds eyes snapped back returning to its original shape, its original form, she was panting, sweating, who knew it could take so much out of you, but she would try again, again and again. Hoping for different results. What her minds eyes did detect was three bodies, coming forward, towards her cell, her cell that she could punch through in an instant. In this instant Melissa would stand up her eyes closed. She would hear the voices as they came closer, Two men and a women, though her aura detection had already discerned gender. They stopped at her cell door. “So this is her, this is one of the fuckers who apparently damaged Enies Lobby, she doesn’t look like much, sea stone cuffs eh, betcha without her power she’s nothing” the female would say, sneering. “Yah boss, betchoo right” one of the males would say, he was bulky, chubby and round, while the other silent man was skinny. None of their aura’s felt particularly powerful, yet there was a spark of colour within the females aura. Melissa would open her eyes, allowing herself to take in the actual colour of the people whom now looked upon her like a caged animal, the woman was older than her, maybe forty, she looked tired, as if she had been here a while, the fat guy was well fat, reaaaly fat and round, the skinny guy gaunt, all white in skin, yellow stained teeth. How pretty.
“Do you have anything else to say other than I don’t stack up to your standards, or can I go back to meditating?” Melissa would say calmly, she was not in the mood, she had people she needed to find, people she needed to see. These people were just in the way, then something happened, unsure how, her cell opened. “Oh darling, your not doing anything, you see, you and your crew are talk of the town just now, and we can’t have that can we boys” the woman said “No boss, you the queen of 2, no other girl no other girl” the fat one said, jumping up and down. Melissa would roll her eyes, “So what you want me to join you, pledge my undying loyalty to you, not gonna happen, so fuck off ya ugly hag” Melissa would say before blowing a raspberry. Now Melissa was no fool, her Ken would change, floating from the large scale map like aura to the radar sense, allowing her to feel more at one with those around her, so when the skinny guy charged forward she was prepared, he was fast, alas she was faster, his fists flew out, but with her haki she could see it, she could somehow sense it flowing forth before the punches had been released.
Stepping into the strikes, Melissa would avert the final one before bringing her cuffed arms upwards, meeting the chin with the cuffs, the force of her natural strength combined with the cuffs unbreaking nature would be enough to send him flying upwards, striking the top of the small cell and falling back to the ground. “Next” she would utter with a sigh, obviously Melissa had expected more of a challenge. She would look to the woman whom still remained, standing as if she had not just seen her lacky fall. Melissa would simply shake her head. “If your not going to come, then I’d like to go back to minding my own business, so could you take your skinny friend and get the fuck away from my cell” Melissa would say, her voice sweet.
A hand grasped her, pulling her, he had moved fast for a fat guy, her radar had picked up on it to quick, and soon she was flying to the other side, other prisoners whistled, chanting FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT. But Melissa would manage to right herself in mid air, kick from the wall and land upon the ground. “Fatty got some moves, shame your going down” Melissa would say smiling to herself. Soon the two would be dancing, each releasing a blow, each of them testing the others capabilities, Melisa’s haki played an ideal part in her capability to avoid the assaults the chubster was throwing out, it would seem the enormous mass of the man was halting her normal strikes from being effective against him. Thus the dance that these two did was, well, somewhat embarrassing as neither side was gaining the uppderhand. Or so it would seem, the chubster was losing stamina, while Melissa, spry, nimble as she was kept chugging on, he stumbled, that was her opening, her hand blackened, powering up with the ability known as Busoshuko haki, creating an armour that enhanced her physical power, she brought it straight into the fat asses face, having to jump due to his size, well, the strike was enough to knock the lump of lard out, straight away, his teeth falling only after he did.
The female would land upon the stomach of the fat cunt, the female whom stood by watching would show disapproval on her face, “Your ok I suppose girl, but your nothing on me” She would say as she charged for Melissa, yet she would make it close enough to bow at her feet, Melissa’s eyes had a fire within them. “I told you to leave me alone” Melissa uttered, the woman bowing at her feet. “Whats, whats going on what power, your fruit its….” “Power of the king” Melissa uttered as if this fully answered her question, it was something Naga had taught her, a power that Melissa held deep down inside of her, the kings subjugation or something, able to make foes fall at her feet.
Her hand came down, the shackles striking the bowed head of the girl, blood erupted from the wound, the crushed skull breaking the skin, her death was instant, she would have more than likely felt nothing, but Melissa did not care, She would show the same kindness to the larger male and the skinny one, eliminating them, stories of Impel Down had taught her not to show weakness within the place, do not allow people to come back for you, make people fear you. That is what she would do, she would show her capabilities in haki, her strength without revealing her strength if you know what I mean. Using only her haki and her basic movements, her lowest strength she had achieved murder, regardless of punishment she would not care, the female would return to her cel, pulling the bars closed behind her, she would break it open when the time was right. Right now she had something to do, thus she returned to her meditaton. She focused upon her crew, Naga and Flash, she needed to use her power, she needed to expand her horizons push her haki to the limit, that’s what she needed. That is how she intended on finding them, she needed to wield it, as if it were a tangible thing. She needed to be stronger.
1606 - Haki at B level.
Ken in use
[complete]