Nightmarian had just been dropped of via her transport contact on the island of Alabasta with instructions to locate an underground meeting chamber designed for a small group to discuss details of their assignment. Though this was a rare situation for Nightmarian as she was given a code name and her role in the operation and nothing else. "Pardon me sir...but this isn’t enough information…if you want me to accomplish this task i need my target and at least the name of my contact….” before she could continue her pierced volley of words as the man stood tall right up close within Nightmarians personal space “You do as you're told...you understand….your nothing but a dog” I wanted to kill him right here and there I already disliked this man with his reak of pigs and shit as if he didn't understand the concept of a soap let alone a shower , nor his overgrown beard reaching down to his belly button filled with old molding food and magguts disgusting and how he had just spoken to me and invaded my space… I should've pierced his heart right there but I didn't…….such a fool i was.
Tolerating the pathetic man Nightmarian makes her way into the desert land of Alabasta heading towards the nearest town to gather information making sure to keep her full attention on all her surroundings as she walked step by step with her gear being ideal for the storm ahead, protecting her from the blowing sands of the desert covering the steps created in her markings of steps baring behind her as her feet moved in a relaxed motion. While keeping full aware of her surroundings using all her senses smell, sight, hearing and even the touching patterns of the sound which she could feel slightly striking the leather and silky sections of her clothes, though despite not using Kenbunshoku her brain would be process large amount of data to be remembered for long periods of time due to her photographic memory she would train the aspects of her brain that would be in touch with Kenbunshoku haki even if only slightly. Something taught to her in her days on Amazon lilly to train your haki simply work in simple exercises in order to train aspects of yourself intertwining with its applications “Logically the nearest town requires water, thus the trees ahead should a good starting location” she whispered to herself
On reaching the tree before her the sandstorm that was starting to gather had fully borrowed into her surroundings and thus she couldn’t see a thing and all aspects of life in the area would surely have gone to ground seeking shelter from the storm. Placing herself at the base of the trees stem crossing her legs and leaning back. Nightmarian simply meditated listening to the storms moving sands….remembering their movements trying to find a pattern to the chaos lifted, a routine Nightmarian always attempted to complete with new weather events in order to understand them better in case the need to fire through such a condition would ever arose not to mention the tapping into an aspect of her Kenbunshoku and photographic memory.
D- D2 / 530 words
Tolerating the pathetic man Nightmarian makes her way into the desert land of Alabasta heading towards the nearest town to gather information making sure to keep her full attention on all her surroundings as she walked step by step with her gear being ideal for the storm ahead, protecting her from the blowing sands of the desert covering the steps created in her markings of steps baring behind her as her feet moved in a relaxed motion. While keeping full aware of her surroundings using all her senses smell, sight, hearing and even the touching patterns of the sound which she could feel slightly striking the leather and silky sections of her clothes, though despite not using Kenbunshoku her brain would be process large amount of data to be remembered for long periods of time due to her photographic memory she would train the aspects of her brain that would be in touch with Kenbunshoku haki even if only slightly. Something taught to her in her days on Amazon lilly to train your haki simply work in simple exercises in order to train aspects of yourself intertwining with its applications “Logically the nearest town requires water, thus the trees ahead should a good starting location” she whispered to herself
On reaching the tree before her the sandstorm that was starting to gather had fully borrowed into her surroundings and thus she couldn’t see a thing and all aspects of life in the area would surely have gone to ground seeking shelter from the storm. Placing herself at the base of the trees stem crossing her legs and leaning back. Nightmarian simply meditated listening to the storms moving sands….remembering their movements trying to find a pattern to the chaos lifted, a routine Nightmarian always attempted to complete with new weather events in order to understand them better in case the need to fire through such a condition would ever arose not to mention the tapping into an aspect of her Kenbunshoku and photographic memory.
D- D2 / 530 words