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Siegfried

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Pirates

Siegfried
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[Task]The World Ain't That Easy For Rookies Large
'Without music, life would be a mistake.

Tonfa strapped under his cloak, Junbei entered into Red Carpet Pub. The Red Carpet Pub was in the uptown section of Mock Town. It was for the high rollers, traffickers and big-time bounty hunters alike. Junbei's goal was simple, he was their to play a gig for the owner of the Pub. He'd already scouted a day in advance the piano's smooth exterior. He was excited among nothing else to play again, it'd been awhile since his conflict with Vincent on the outskirts of town and he'd yet to become accustomed to the Oto Oto No Mi abilities. However, having the ability of controlling sound at his fingertips was ideal, as he was now able to re-recreate exact notes with his air-keyboard and guitar. The Pub was filled to capacity and it doubled as a backdoor casino as well. At each table there was a stationed dealer and personal bartender, it was definitely not a place he'd frequent in his personal time. The pub had essentially two sections, the low roller section, where people could roll and deal for up to 1,000,000 Beli and the high roller section where players could multiply their earnings tenfold. The stage Junbei was supposed to be performing on was at the center of the pub, acting as a sentinel force, encouraging patrons to spend money. Which meaning Junbei had to create a festive mood among the pub patrons.

In the private section of the higher rollers area, shaded by curtains and personal security it seemed, a big roller by the name of Justin Augustus was in attendance. The large gentleman picked up a cigar from the case in his suit jacket, placing the cigar in his mouth. Lighting the cigar, the man took a single pull. Exhaling, "Ah! Nothing like a Newport! Bring me two barrels of Sake from the whole table. Bihahaha Bihahaha!" the man exclaimed, laughing from the bottom of his gut. On the side of the shades, the noted criminal and his right hand man, Jay Star, guarded his bosses private party. Turning to his subordinates, the man rested his hand on each of their shoulders, "Tonight's the last day in Mock Town. We have a cargo of over 100 slaves at the port. The job tonight is protect the boss, let him have a good time and leave this smalltime island, OK?" Jay Star stated, as he'd almost always end his sentences with the word, 'Okay'.
MADE BY ★MEULK


Declared Equipment :
Skill Used:
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Kincaid

Pirates
Pirates

Kincaid
Cyrus Kincaid


Reaper of the Revolution


Cyrus was looking pretty suave tonight if he did say so himself. In exchange for his normal attire of a leather trenchcoat and various levels of shirts, leather boots, gloves and such, the Revolution had provided Cyrus with a trim black suit and tie. He still kept his top hat, albeit he had recently cleaned it so it would fit in better among the patrons, but it was a trademark of his that he refused to give up no matter how annoyed the Revolution tailor had been. Luckily for him his other trademark, Crow, fit in stupendously, adding that extra level of high society to the Reaper's look. Currently Cyrus was at a Craps table and was on a bit of a hot streak. The Revolution had naturally supplied him with a few million belli so that he might better play the part of a high roller. He'd have to give back whatever he had left or won to the Revolution funds after the mission, but he could at least have some fun without worrying about hurting his own bank account.

Impressively the man had managed to garner a small crowd as he looked to keep up his streak at the table. Cyrus rolled the dice around in his right hand, looking down the table at the various numbers and etchings carved into the green felt. Truthfully he had no idea how to play this game, but it had looked fun and every time he rolled people seemed to cheer and more chips would be added to his pile. Cyrus held out his dice to the beautiful girl next to him. Another oddity of the casino life. It seemed gorgeous women were attracted to rich men, who knew? This one had appeared after Cyrus's fourth successful roll and had been clinging to him like white on rice ever since. Here gorgeous, give it a blow for good luck. He said with a wink. If he was going to play the part, he had to be convincing, right? The girl smirked and then seductively blew through lipstick lips onto the dice before Cyrus tossed them down the table, his eyes never tearing away from her figure.

As the dice landed there was a moment of silence before the table erupted with cheers and applause. Cyrus looked around confused for a moment before joining in on the merriment. He still had no idea what he was doing, but it seemed to be working out. Over to his left, Cyrus kept a close eye on his target behind the large curtains. Servers came in and out with various food and bottles of alcohol and every once in awhile he'd catch a glimpse of Augustus and his cronies. That was the real reason Cyrus was here, dressed nicely, with a beautiful woman on his arm and new found fans gathered around a table at which he was completely lost. As fun as it was, he was here for a reason far more serious than gambling and drinking.


Siegfried

Pirates
Pirates

Siegfried
[Task]The World Ain't That Easy For Rookies Large
'Without music, life would be a mistake.

Strutting over to his seating area, a woman dressed in all black, from her dress to her earrings appeared, smoking a pipe. Her bright pink lipstick was way beyond the stereotype cosmetics for her age and outfit, she stood out like a sore thumb in the club. "Hey honey. The boss says it's your turn to go at it." the woman said, balancing the pipe between her lips, grinning at Junbei. "Alright." Junbei said, springing up smiling. However, as he got up from his seated position, the woman smushed her face into the man's chest. "Ooooh I love the young cuties like yourself, they break so much later than these old crones." the woman said attempting to embrace Junbei. Entering into an intangible state, the man phased through the woman scuttling over to the stage, where the grand piano was located. Excitement entered into his stomach, the butterflies fluttered endlessly. For a moment, Junbei believed it'd last for an eternity but he'd always felt like this before he played in front of strangers but it was a good kind of fear. The fear that made him want to touch the piano even much more accurately, no it wasn't fear, he'd misplaced that long time ago. It was anxiety, performs jitters and they all got it.

It only started with a few notes. The music filled the bar, it was eerie at first. Taking the club's members aback a bit, the uptempo festive vibe of the pub was morphed instantly into Junbei's miniature concert. His fingers dancing across the keys, like a ballerina twirling around on the glossy surface of a finely shone dance studio's floor. Leaning over to the man sitting at his right, Snider, one of Augustus's go to grunt for his curiosity. His glossy gelled hair, gold in color and slightly locked almost like that of a child's doll's hair, left most women begging at his feet. Combined with the man's hazel eyes, they melted in seconds. "Snider. Whose the brat on the keys? Bihahaha..." the man stated, sipping his apple snider laced in vodka.

"Oh that kid... He's been playing at a downtown Inn called Moonlight. Word around town he's pretty good actually." the man stated. "Ah... He's good with his hands. I sold a bunch of musicians a while back for quite a pretty penny. About 100,000 pop. It's pretty cheap but for him, I think I can get a fair price." Augustus said, turning to his right and licking the woman along the sides of her neck. The thought of a new acquisition, sent him over the moon, hormonally. The more he listened to the man play, the more his libido grew. Snider, noticing his bosses interest, got up from the private area, walking out into the general area. Sitting adjacent from the stage, Snider watched the man as he played, dancing his fingers against the keys.

Entranced into the music he created, Junbei began to use his abilities to recreate the voices of an orchestra type sound from his body. Around the piano, a thin aura of red like energy hovered over the piano. Expanding outwards, Junbei's body began to rock along with the melody. With every strike of the keyboard, Junbei's body rhythmically bobbed to the music's movement. All of those in attendance watched with their jaws dropped as Junbei's body was now covered in sweat. Everyone in attendance wondered what the man's trick, where were the voices coming from and why where they gently riding along with the symphony of the song. It was stark, yet powerful in it's composition, the kind of music one wouldn't hear often. Tears filled the grunt, Snider's eyes as he began to think about his days as a child, sneaking out of the slums of Goa and listening to the music from the Churches walls. It placed him in a gleeful state of nostalgia, a true peace he hadn't remembered for awhile.

MADE BY ★MEULK


Skill Used:
Stamina Count | Haki Stamina:

Kincaid

Pirates
Pirates

Kincaid
Cyrus Kincaid


Reaper of the Revolution


Cyrus was handed the dice once more as he looked over to the private area where Augustus sat with his people. Cyrus absently rolled the dice through his fingers as he turned back to the table. He stood there a moment, looking down the green velvet as he contemplated what to do next. A hush went over his small crowd as they watched the man of the hour make his decision. As he was about to throw the dice back down the table, something caught his ear. Actually, something caught everyone's ear. Almost unanimously all of the people within Cyrus's view turned their attention to the main stage where a single man jammed on a keyboard. Sonofabitch. Cyrus swore under his breath, a playful smile on his face as he recognized Junbei. The two seemed fated to see each other as much as possible so long as they were on this island it seemed. Noticing everyone's attention on Junbei, and he could understand why, he decided to take this opportunity to bail from the game and start making moves. Knocking his knuckles against the wood of the table, Cyrus leaned over to the dealer and said, My father always told me it's important to roll when you're hot but if you don't watch the oven you're bound to get burned. I'm cashing out. The dealer didn't so much as look in his direction.

Instead the balding man offered a passable wave which Cyrus took to mean, [b]Yeah, yeah, take your chips and go.[/color] Which is exactly what he did. Pooling his mound of chips into the casino issued brief case, Cyrus closed it shut and headed towards the curtain to the private rooms. Walking up to Augustus', Cyrus noticed the burly grunts standing guard outside, but they hardly noticed him. Hello boys, I noticed your friends back there while I was playing and would like to buy them a round. Cyrus said, holding up the briefcase full of casino chips, basically a gold currency in this establishment. The guards waved him through, also transfixed on Junbei's performance. Cyrus had to hand it to the kid, he had some serious talent. About to duck into the room, Cyrus stopped short as a man walked through, coming out first. Pardon me sir. Cyrus said, touching the brim of his hat in respect, though Snider hardly paid him any mind. Cyrus watched the man head over towards Junbei, making sure he wasn't about to hurt the Revolutionary's friend. Content that the man simply wanted to watch and not hassle, Cyrus continued with his mission.

Hello gentleman, Cyrus said as he stepped into the private room and dropped the case onto the table. Conveniently the top popped open, spilling several chips from the impressive pile onto the table. you don't know me and I don't believe I know you but I'd like to change that. First a round of drinks perhaps? On me of course. Cyrus said with a rueful smile as he watched a scantily clad stewardess disappear towards the bar area. Cyrus himself found himself a comfortable leather chair across from Augustus himself. Correct me if I'm mistaken sir, but I hear rumors that you're in a particular market of sorts. I myself have interest in this market and would like to extend you an offer of becoming business partners. To show good faith whatever we don't throw away on drinks and women tonight is yours. Cyrus said directly to Augustus, nodding to the case to indicate he intended to give the man the remaining chips which equaled north of ten million belli.


Siegfried

Pirates
Pirates

Siegfried
[Task]The World Ain't That Easy For Rookies Large
'Without music, life would be a mistake.

As the sharply dressed revolutionary broke into the high roller's private section, everyone with a weapon readied their pistols, swords and whips grasped in hand. "Biahahaha... I don't know who you think you're talking too boy but... I'd rethink about your position, punk." Augustus exclaimed. Examining the man closely, he noticed he was carrying a briefcase worth, what seemed to be approximately over five or more million in cash. Grinning to himself, Augustus signalled to his men to lower their weapons. Stepping behind the curtains, the head bodyguard, Mr. Jay Star had returned from his rounds around the clubs perimeter to see the intruder. Snapping his fingers, the guards scattered around the club, gathered around the private rooms perimeter.

The entire V.I.P section turned, examining mere silhouettes beneath the curtains as the men seemingly negotiated. "Have a seat. No need to be so informal." Augustus said, chuckling with his usual unusual laughing pattern. "If we're going to do business then I might as well offer you a drink, a girl or maybe your into weapons or drugs?" the man said sinisterly. "But then again... Your right... I do know you, don't I? I don't think a revolutionary executive such as yourself would be interested in anything I'd have to sell, would you?" Augustus inquired. "Am I right, revolutionary reaper, Cyrus." Augustus exclaimed smiling. "Now then. You have two ways you can leave here." the man said, coating his hand in Busoshoku Haki, "You can either leave with your tail between your legs or I can have my men escort you out." Augustus said, snapping his fingers to command his men to once again aim there weapons at Augustus.

Meanwhile, outside in the main club, Junbei's first song in his set was completed. Taking a deep breath, the man dug into his suitcase, taking out a handkerchief to wipe his face. Walking over to the piano, Snider slammed the piano lid of the instrument violently shut, sliding onto it's closed compartment, using it as a seat. "Oh boy... He's attracted the wrong crowd." the old woman said puffing leisurely on the pipe's mouthpiece. "Hey kid. Nice playing. I like keen types like you... My boss has his eyes on you." Snider said, complementing the man on his set. "No thanks, I don't swing that way, pretty boy." Junbei said bluntly, slightly annoyed by the fact the man had treated the grand piano so roughly, as if, it was just a mere piano. Slamming his hand on the lid in anger, "I ain't mean it like that punk. I meant that my boss wants you to come and party with us in the back. We got women." the man said smugly slightly annoyed by Junbei's implication.

"Again I'll say, I'm not interested in males. Judging by what your pitching to me here, your boss has a thing for teenage boys in a night club with bandages plastered all over his face, he might want to rethink his life decisions. Look, I got a whole hour left in my set. If this conversation is over then I'll have you take your seat." Junbei said sternly. The man simply broke out into laughter, "I like you kid. It's been awhile I've seen someone with eyes like yours! It's going to make it even more enjoyable when I put the 'collar' around that pale neck of yours." the man said, banging his hand against the lid once more, sliding off and attempted to exit the stage. "Oi." Junbei shouted. "Slam your hand on this piano one more time tonight and I'll send you, yer' boss and whomever home cracked up." Junbei said his eyes firmly making contact with Snider. The man ignored his taunt and proceed to make his way back into the private section.  The old woman whistled, "The kids got balls." she exclaimed, releasing the tobacco smoke into the club air.

MADE BY ★MEULK


Skill Used:
Stamina Count | Haki Stamina:

Kincaid

Pirates
Pirates

Kincaid
Cyrus Kincaid


Reaper of the Revolution


Cyrus frowned as his target's mood seemed to transition strangely over the course of the conversation. At first Cyrus felt welcome as he sipped on his drink and Augustus's men put away their weapons. Then the man switched it around completely, revealing he knew who Cyrus was (honestly no big shocker, his wanted paper had been posted all over this month's News Coo. Half of Paradise knew who he was on sight). That little revelation didn't deter Cyrus, not in the slightest. What did deter him is instead Augustus's refusal to allow him into the slave trade. So you deny me access to your business, after I bring gifts and show genuine interest in the trade...solely because of my position as a Revolutionary? Honestly I'm sure that's a terrible business model. How do you know I'm not interested in the slave trade on a personal level? Honestly a few women to keep me warm at night doesn't sound so bad, especially when you know they'll always be there for you regardless if they want to or not. Cyrus's thoughts seemed to trail off as he looked to the ceiling, not particularly concentrating on anything.

Sighing he stood, Honestly if you didn't want my business you just had to say so. No need to invite me in all pleasantly and then try to threaten me with...mediocre haki at best. Cyrus shook his head before moving towards the door to leave. At the very least maybe he could catch some of Junbei's performance. However, at the door he paused and without turning said to the entire room, Augustus, do you sometimes wonder how those slaves feel? Scared? Alone? Unsure of how you'll treat them, possibly beat them? I mean truly they're completely at your mercy. Have you ever been at another person's complete mercy? As Cyrus spoke, though no one in the room would be able to tell as his own ROOM's limits were outside the room they stood in, Cyrus would construct a ROOM of his own. With his impressive speed Cyrus would blur out of existence and blur back into existence exactly where he had been standing by the door but this time with a cube in his hand. Within the cube would be a beating heart, Augustus's to be exact. When Cyrus moved he had used one of his fruit's impressive surgical capabilities to remove the man's internal organ without so much as leaving a scratch. The act itself wouldn't even hurt Augustus, though what Cyrus did next (if the move was successful) would.

Holding the heart up to the light Cyrus inspected it in front of everyone. To everyone in the room it would appear Cyrus had never actually moved from where he had been standing when he spoke. Such a fragile thing the human body can be at times, wouldn't you agree Augustus? Cyrus asked before giving the cube and in turn the heart a slight squeeze, resulting in an impressive level of pain to the slave trader.

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Siegfried

Pirates
Pirates

Siegfried
OOC: Snider counts as a Tier 1 NPC. Remainder T1's in the curtains with Cyrus.

[Task]The World Ain't That Easy For Rookies Large
'Without music, life would be a mistake.

Cringing and shouting out, Augustus raked all of the party favours he'd had on the table onto the ground clutching at his chest. Augustus breathing became unstable, beginning to hallucinate of sorts, his vision becoming blurring and a displacement fell upon him as he clutched at this chest in immense pain. "FUCK!" the man exclaimed. "Kill him! Don't just stand their you bastards that bitch is using some kind of magic!" the man exclaimed. The men at their Don's orders, raised their weapons, the ones among them who had pistols took aim, attempting to fire several(five) shots in total towards the direction of the blonde hair revolutionary.

The sound of firing pistols cleared the pub, the circle of bodyguards formed around the curtains now turned behind them, pointing their rifles at the curtains. The circle around curtains spanned about five meters around the private room. Jay Star, alarmed at the current firing of shots, turned behind and inspected the situation level headed. "Maintain your position on the perimeter!" the man ordered, attempting to sneak around the area to where his boss was positioned to retrieve him safely.

As the citizens rolled through the pub's exit in a panic, Junbei reached into his suitcase, latching onto his favourite gemini weapons. Gripping onto the nigiri of each, Junbei walked up the stairs to the private section, examining the series of bodyguards who now permitted anyone pass their current positions, acting as a barricade. They were about twenty-five men in total surrounding the ten meter radius around the private lounge, with the inner circle where the private room was enshrouded being around fifteen meters inward. At the outskirts of the ring was Snider, who now had a whip in hand. Among the grunts, they were several rifle holders, each facing the opposite direction of Junbei towards the curtains, succumbed by fair. "Waves." Junbei exclaimed, releasing a series of pulsating low frequency waves that reached up to ten meters outwards. The ominous red tint enshrouded the pirates, making each abandon his weapon, falling to their knees, feeling queasy from the exposure. Many vomited, others clutched at their ears and some even scratched until their earlobe was skinned clean of skin, leaving small pools of blood on the floor.

As the grunts struck the floor, Snider clutched at the man's pants leg, looking up into the man's eyes with immense confusion. "What's going on?" the man said in pieces, vomiting rapidly between his wording, causing Junbei to back away, avoiding the expelled liquids from spilling onto his clothes. Pulling his pants leg free, Junbei spun his tonfa, shoving his Ushiro Atama into the man's face, the cannonball separated the man from the grunts grip. The clubs floors now wasted with the bodies of grunts, Jay Star coming into range with the waves as attempted for the perfect angle to penetrate the curtain structure, was now feeling sick himself.

Peering back, he saw the thin lines of red string like beams trickling off the man, realising he was the source of the attack, shooting his body off like a rocket, the man launched himself back towards Junbei, thinking that his ability was the cause for the frantic within the tent. The man's turquoise hair flickered in the wind, as he dashed towards Junbei, at the speeds of a moving bullet. To Junbei's eyes the movements appeared to be a blur but as the man was inches away from the pianist, Junbei countered with releasing a new violent vibration.

"Hell's Song." the man thought. Immense pressure attributed the air around Junbei's body, compressing it's radius to a small five meter spectrum, to increase the intensity of it's output. Surrounding himself and all within five meters around him with vengeful and terrifying sounds which ripped the man's eardrums to threads, ceasing his motion. The initial shockwave obstructed the man's advance, causing him to fall to his knees, grabbing at his eardrums, shocked at the fact he could no longer hear anything. It was like a radio line that had left off the hook for hours, his vision dripped in and out, disrupting his motor senses.

MADE BY ★MEULK


Skill Used:
Stamina Count | Haki Stamina:
Enemies:

Kincaid

Pirates
Pirates

Kincaid
Cyrus Kincaid


Reaper of the Revolution

Cyrus rolled his eyes, honestly people were just getting dumber and dumber with each new generation. Flicking his cane upwards, the various guns each of the grunts had aimed at Cyrus would rip from their hands upwards to the ceiling and out of reach before anyone could get a shot off. Okay, now that I have your attention let's think about this for a second. Cyrus said, holding up the cubed heart. I literally have your heart in the palm of my hand. If I squeeze it, it hurts you. To emphasize this point, Cyrus squeezed the man's heart once again, resulting in another scream of pain from Augustus. So if that's what happens when I give it a light squeeze aren't you the least bit curious what happens if I crush it? Or stab it? Or stomp on it? Cyrus sighed, You die you idiot. Know what happens if you kill me? This protective little cube around your heart goes away and suddenly there's a heart just lying on the ground. You'd last about an eighth of a second before dropping dead on your feet. If you try to steal back your heart, there's nothing you can really do with it. I'm the only one that can put this back inside of you so why don't we all sit back down and calm. The. Fuck. Down.

Whether the guards sat or not, their weapons were currently on the ceiling so Cyrus wasn’t all that worried about them. He sighed in annoyance, this really was getting to be a bit much. He honestly couldn’t believe the guy had ordered his men to shoot at someone literally holding his heart in the palm of his hand. After a moment, allowing everyone to realize the gravity of the situation, Cyrus said, Now, let’s talk business. The Revolution wants me to kill you so as to stop your business in the slave trade. I find you could be a far more valuable asset considering your ability to smuggle. I figure if you can smuggle living beings, you can most likely do an even better job of smuggling weapons and such through Marine lines. So here are your choices, either show me to any slave shipments you have on this island and release them then join the Revolution, albeit under duress but the devil is in the details I suppose, as a smuggler. Or I can just kill you right now and you won’t have to be my bitch for the rest of your life.

Spoiler:


Siegfried

Pirates
Pirates

Siegfried
OOC: Snider counts as a Tier 1 NPC. Remainder T1's in the curtains with Cyrus.

[Task]The World Ain't That Easy For Rookies Large
'Without music, life would be a mistake.

After a few moments of exposure, the bodyguard's eardrums were completely shattered from exposure to the melodic heavy and brash sounds. Trying to return to his feet, the damage from the initial shockwave rushed through his body, damaging him internally at the contact point of the wave, which was towards his throat, coughing up blood, making one futile step forward, the man was rendered motionless. "What's your angle?" the man struggled to speak through his blood and mucus filled oesophagus. "Usually I mind my business in these cases but the only reason I'm getting involved is because you idiots went firing off weapons inside of here while I was doing my set. That's how I make my coin. I'll be needing whoever your boss is to compensate me for my time. Seeing as ya'll had a few weapons on you... I had to come prepared." Junbei said smiling, lifting up his tonfa towards his face.

Clearing the remaining blood out of his mouth, the man just saw Junbei's lips move, but understood none of the words coming out of his mouth. It was at this time he realised he was deaf. Infuriated, the man dashed forward shooting a blank punch at the air causing an explosion that travelled directly towards the man's current position. It'd encapsulated around a five meter radius from Junbei's current position. Applying pressure to his feet, Junbei shifted the weight to left side, moving out of the point of explosion the man's blind spot. The motion seemed like a blur to the man, especially with the movements at the speed of sound, he almost believed that Junbei had disappeared. After the six meter shift, Junbei dashed towards the man, obtaining great velocity. At the final moments, when merely eight inches separated the the two, Junbei slammed his Shomen and Sokumen into the man's right knee cap and with great precision towards the man's neck. Starting from the nape of his neck which was about roughly, eight inches in width, the cannonball fixture connected to the eight inch width mark.

Jay Star's body flipped from the points of contact, causing his body to hit the floor with a loud thud. At this moment, a series of firearms, weapons and various weapons of war stuck towards the ceiling of the club. Spinning his tonfa, Junbei broke into the curtain fixture, "Now see here I want full compensation for ya'll idjits messing with my show!" Junbei exclaimed furiously with now tinted crimson eyes. After entering the private area, Junbei quickly accessed the situation. First, Cyrus was seemingly holding a human heart in his hand. This was what made him pause for a few moments to ponder about if he'd been sleeping enough because there was no blood in sight. Shifting over, the freakishly large 7'1 man was grovelling on the floor, with a cube like hole in his chest. This scenario made Junbei realise exactly how broad Cyrus's hands were to be able grip this mammoth of a man's heart or maybe the heart was just small compared to his colossal body.

"I feel as though I walked into something pretty complicated." Junbei exclaimed sighing. "I just wanna play piano man." he said under his breath. Accessing the situation, depending on Cyrus response towards the youth that entered into the tent, he'd use this scenario to hold Junbei hostage. "Deal. Deal. I'll quit the life I promise" Augustus said almost snake like. responding to the man. "Ha! Kid! I take it my man Snider escorted you to me right! I'd never think you'd be friends with the Reaper! Bihahaha!" the heartless man said friendly. "Ummm.... Do I know you old man?" Junbei said tilting his head to the side. "Bihahaha why so cold man? I'm the one paying your check at the end of the night... I co-own this pub. How about you negotiate with your friend to let us all sit down, like civil human beings." Augustus said, reaching underneath the table slowly for a pistol. "Old man. I don't know who you are or what any of this is about but... Don't do anything stupid." Junbei said smiling, releasing low frequency waves to keep a mental image of all objects and persons within the room and outside the curtain. "Cyrus really isn't someone you'd want to play around with. That gun won't save you either." Junbei concluded.

MADE BY ★MEULK


Skill Used:
Stamina Count | Haki Stamina:
Enemies:

Kincaid

Pirates
Pirates

Kincaid
Cyrus Kincaid


Reaper of the Revolution


Civil? He wanted Cyrus to be civil? Cyrus was being the epitome of civil. He was the one that had entered seeking a business transaction, bearing gifts no less. It was Augustus who had decided to up the anti by having all of his men draw weapons. Now he was pleading for Junbei to ask Cyrus to...to...what? Give him his heart back? Junbei's tip to the gun under the table that Augustus was reaching for was enough for Cyrus, he had certainly had enough of this man. Once a snake, always a snake I suppose. Let it be known I was merciful and gave him a chance. Cyrus said to no one in particular before dropping the cube on the ground and crushing it beneath the heel of his foot as Augustus reached for his hidden weapon. Cyrus watched the large man squirm for a moment as his body registered that the heart was no longer functioning. It was odd, watching someone die of basically a heart attack. Cyrus had never experienced such a phenomenon first hand. Most of the deaths he had seen had been bloody and quick. This dragged for a few seconds too long before the light in Augustus's eyes finally went out.

There was a long moment of silence as Cyrus stared at the lifeless body. No one was exactly sure what to do with Augustus's sudden death. Finally, Cyrus decided to break the silence, Oh hey Junbei, long time no see. He said with a grin directed towards his friend. We'll catch up in a minute. Just have to deal with one last thing. Cyrus said before turning towards the rest of the people gathered in the room, Alright people listen up this is- Cyrus paused, looking down at the mooshy red gook that covered his nice new shoes, this was your boss. As it stands you are now all unemployed. From what I heard outside it sounds like my friend here took care of your second in command which means you're also leaderless. Oh, don't forget weaponless. So if one of you idiots would like to attack me now, by all means I'm game, just don't expect me to fight fair. Cyrus said with a dangerous grin. If instead you'd like to leave with your lives then please, I implore you to do so. I won't hunt you down or seek you out, you're free to go so long as you release any left over slaves from Augustus's shipment. If this little business isn't shut down in the next two weeks, I'll hunt you all down whether you left the job for good or not. So make sure you beat some sense into any of your buddies who think it's a good idea to become the new slave king. Any questions? Cyrus was answered only by stunned silence. He turned back to Junbei, Shall we grab a drink?


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[Task]The World Ain't That Easy For Rookies Large
'Without music, life would be a mistake.

After Cyrus's authoritative speech, the remainder of Augustus men cleared out the club, those that could do so that it is. The owner, the old lady who had been observing Junbei the whole night, revealed herself, springing up from behind the bar counter which she'd been hiding. "Bravo. The two of you are magnificent." the woman said, blowing kisses at the two gentlemen. "With Augustus gone, you've eliminated one of the Kingpin's of the Allure Organisation. I'm sure there boss won't be happy of his demise. He was one of the executives right hand men. It works out for me since they haven't cashed out there chips as yet. and his tenure was up" the woman said whispering near the end of her sentence, reaching from the shelf for a dated bottle of Sake. Turning once again for two glasses off the shelves, gently placing them onto the table, "I heard the blonde wants a drink." the woman said winking at Cyrus.

Junbei's face store blankly as the woman tried to hit on Cyrus but his curiosity as always caused him to inquire about two things. "Hey, old lady. What's your name?" Junbei said quite crudely. "Hohoho... How blunt! Asking for a ladies age." the woman said blushing. "I didn't! I asked-" Junbei rebuttal only to be interrupted, "My name is Ginger Holster, you can call me Holly, everyone does anyway. I'm the owner of several pubs across Paradise." Holly responded. His second question would come after the fact, walking over to the bar, Junbei sat on the pub's stool, turning to Cyrus, "It seems like we're always tied up in the same situations somehow." Junbei said, scratching his head laughing. "Holly! Seeing as ya' took out that bottle how about a drink?" Junbei inquired grinning. "I was waiting for you two to sit down." the woman smiled, leaving the bottle as she tended to calling in her backup staff to clean up for the night. They were safely tucked in the back of the pub, waiting for the conflict to mull over.

"Cyrus. Do you know about these Allure People?" Junbei asked, pouring the man a drink. Picking up the bottle, Junbei removed the cork, pouring his cup to it's brim, as well as, Cyrus after taking the first initial shots. "I'm surprised I haven't heard any explosions for the night. Usually when you fight you go all out, Gishishi. Guess these guys weren't much to you." Junbei said smirking.

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Cyrus Kincaid


Reaper of the Revolution

Ah that would be wonderful my dear. Cyrus said with a smile as he followed Holly to the bar, taking a seat atop one of the many stools. Considering the small ruckus he and Junbei had caused in the last few moments, the bar itself was mostly empty. Only the very drunk or very brave remained. Thank you Holly, and I apologize for the commotion earlier. Cyrus said as he poured himself a drink from the Sake bottle and Holly moved on to speak with her staff. Pleasant woman. Cyrus said to no one in particular as he took a sip of the alcohol. Immediately his belly warmed with the liquid and he let out a pleasurable sigh. With his business attended to, Cyrus relaxed a bit and turned towards his friend who was currently speaking. Shaking his head Cyrus frowned, Can't say I know too much about them, sorry. When orders come down they're usually fairly redacted. It just leaves us with the information we need to know and all I needed to know was that this man needed to be neutralized...in one way or another. Cyrus said with a mischievous grin before taking another sip of sake.

There was a brief mention of him belonging to an organization, which I now know must be this Allure group you're talking about. Beyond that, I don't know much else. You have to remember Junbei, I'm fairly new to the Grandline myself. Cyrus said with a hearty chuckle. He wasn't worried personally about anyone seeking him out for vengeance. Cyrus dealt with his problems as they came. No point in seeking out trouble ahead of time, it always managed to show up at some point or another. Still, a shadow organization was always interesting. He made a mental note to bookmark this particular topic for a later date. Hmm no, they were interesting. If I hadn't been prepared they could've easily gotten the drop on me. I decided to keep it as low key as possible for the night though, too many civilians around...at the time anyway. Cyrus said, scanning the now empty bar from his seat atop the stool. Sorry for interrupting your performance by the way, my mission should have gone much quieter. From the bits I did catch it was wonderful, but that's to be expected. In just the bit of time it's been since I've last seen you you've moved up in the world quite a bit since your days in that Inn when we met. Good for you Junbei, truly. Cyrus said, raising his glass to clink with Junbei's own in celebration.


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[Task]The World Ain't That Easy For Rookies Large
'Without music, life would be a mistake.

As Cyrus explained his lack of knowledge on the 'Allure' Organisation, Junbei dropped the topic, he was curious but if Cyrus knew nothing, it made no sense pressing the issue. "Thanks for listening to my music as always. I'll show you a great performance one day. Once I've travelled the world collecting the greatest instruments. Look forward to it!" Junbei said, shooting a grin towards Cyrus. Blushing slightly from embarrassment, Junbei wiped his finger along his nose in nervousness at the man's comment about him moving up in the world. "Yeah, I actually haven't seen my bounty in awhile but I'm sure after the Kipp incident, it's pretty much up there." Junbei said, looking down to his glass, swishing the Sake in his cup. The pub's roof was made of glass, as the moon stood still, the clouds ushered across the moon, cutting off the moonlight from the Pub's walls. "So Cyrus. It's been awhile hasn't it? You shouldn't have much more time on Jaya. What's next for you? I'm planning to head upwards myself." Junbei said grinning.

Meanwhile in the back room, Holly lit her cigarette picking up her Den Den Mushi. "Delta. Reporting in, it's Omega Squadron Head, Six." Holly said, reporting in code. "Putting you through, Chief Six." the operator stated, redirecting the woman's call. "Yo. It's been awhile, Six." the man on the other hand reported, chuckling. "It seems you watchdog has been murdered by the Revolutionary Army." Holly reported. "Chief Six. Which one? I have tons of dogs being captured by the trained marine dogs daily." the man said chuckling briefly. "I believe this one's name was Augustus." Holly said sternly. The smile left the man's face, "Hehe... That one. He was carry some very important information for me. I'd like to think he's alive." the man said, slight agitated. "He's dead. He and his man Jay were defeated by the Revolutionary Reaper, Cyrus and the Jaya rookie, Junbei Von Echo. They've been making quite the ruckus around town." Holly said almost cheerfully. "I hope you understand the severity of this information Six. Fine. I need there bodies. I have a friend who should be able to prone the information once the carcass is fresh." the man said agitated. "Roger. It's not my department to be messing with Omega's matters but as a favour, I'll sort you out. It'll come with a price." Holly said smirking. "Six Million." the man quickly retorted. "Try Sixty. I know all about cargo he has on the ship. The World's Most-" Holly said teasingly. "Fine. Sixty. I won't talk about this over the line. Drop their carcasses off in Alabasta." the man said hanging up.

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Cyrus Kincaid


Reaper of the Revolution


Oh I won't just look forward to it, I'll hold you to it Junbei Von Echo. One way or another I have a feeling I'll be seeing your name in the papers some day. Cyrus said with a smile as he poured himself more sake. He frowned as Junbei asked where he'd be headed next after Jaya, not because the question upset him but because he realized he still hadn't achieved the goal he had set forth on upon initially arriving in Jaya. He still hadn't found the Revolutionary crew members assigned to him, nor had word on his commissioned ship come in. Then again, it wasn't as if Cyrus had really been looking for his future crew members lately. Between various encounters with Junbei, the occassional mission that would float down from Revolution HQ, and then of course his meeting with Asher Kringle, Cyrus had kept himself busy on Jaya with just about everything but his original goal. Finally, he turned to Junbei and answered, I'm not completely sure honestly. I suppose it's time to start making a concentrated effort to wade through the waters of the Grand Line, maybe even set my sights on the New World. It could benefit my friends to start establishing some territory in those waters. Beyond that though, I think I'll go to the wind for a bit, lay low until my name starts to edge its way out of people's memories.

Cyrus had realized that due to his participation in the Battle of the Red Line and his name being published in the News Coo, his name had practically become a household name over night. People recognized him constantly, particularly on Jaya. It was becoming quite the nuisance and wouldn't do at all for a man involved in the business of assassination. Cyrus raised an eyebrow at the mention of Junbei's plans, Up? You don't mean Skypiea do you? Chasing fairy tales then, eh Junbei? Cyrus said with a smirk before furrowing his brow in concentration, That is, unless you mean up towards the next life. In which case...I should slap you honestly. There are no answers in death Junbei, always remember that. Cyrus said, taking a long swig of sake and placing his empty glass on the bar top beside him.


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