BY  MIZO.❉ OF WW

Sitting upon a stole on deck with the other members of his crew, the doctor working away at his hand. The Amphibian had partially transformed his entire hand in to human form, allowing the finger to be stitched on much easier. Paying little attention to the actual surgery, the squelching and look of his finger made him feel queezy, in battle it was easy not to think about these things but now sitting down having it re-attatched well......it took more control not to vomit than he had realized. Charlotte had been tended to first, the bullet wound had caused her to lose blood much quicker than the ripped finger. Hilda had insisted that the doctor take care of her first, he could live without a finger in the end, if Charlotte died, their navigator would be gone and that would be terrible. Even now after only mere hours had passed since such an event, was she barking orders. Strong willed, was she perhaps a Kuja woman?.

"Rammed it in that Luchadores mouth" replied Hilda to the Yonko. He would quickly relay the information on the battle of the Luchadore, including the unique properties of the Luchadores Buso Haki, as if to back up his story, he would activate his own Buso haki at the rib area, where the Luchadore had struck. The haki formed yet cracks were still fully evident, mending itself slowly, wincing in pain as the buso haki healed the frog cancelled the armament haki. "Never seen anything like it before, a buso that repells other busos, and can shatter it to this extent, some of these fuckers have some nifty abilities" he said with a smile.

"Draco was an idiot" The frog said in retort, it was easy to admit. The frog had explained to him what not to do, how to stay alive, but the foolish fishman hadn't listened. "You can only do so much for idiots, eventually being an idiot, it gets you killed. He was a novice, ust beginning to grasp his powers, he thought he could take on everything, that got him killed." The frog said, wincing sightly due to the pain of you know, getting his finger re-attatched.  "As for that other guy, good riddance. Whats the point of requesting to join if your just gonna sit there and do nothing. If anything, it's his fault we lost so many, If i see that brat again, I'l stick an arrow between his eyes" Hilda said, anger seething into his voice.

As the ship began to sway, the crews doctor, would grasp tightly upo to his arm, even as they fell the doctor continued to work, dedication or sheer looniness, either way Hilda respected it. Even as the ship struck the sea, shaking violently, she continued to work. When the shaking subsided, the doctor released Hilda's hand.

"Alright. Done. I've stitched your finger with my medicinal liquorice... It's as tough as actual medical stitching and it dissolves overtime. Weird. Despite your male disposition, judging by your hands and bone structure, it's that of a...."

The frogs entire body ha dbegan to shake, as the doctor mentioned her male disposition, it was obvious where the doctor was going with her statement. Hilda had not realized that a doctor would have been able to detect that his true body was incredibly feminine, that everything but the dick between his legs screamed female, when the doctor began to utter her words. The shock in Hilda's eyes, the sudden fear caused power to explode. The wooden table that his hand rested upon would be obliterated. It was for  a mere second that his Haki had gone unchecked, that it had exploded around the ship to the point that those items within a six meter range made of wood and plastic would be completely obliterated while things with iron like durability would begin to fold in on themselves, crumpling under the power. This sudden display would hopefully have halted the doctor from finishing her sentence. But now all eyes would more than likely be upon the duo.

"Sorry" The frog said, his voice harsh. Standing up he would look to the doctor. "Thank you" before walking away, he would position himself to the east of the ship, looking out to the sea, furthering himself from any and all crew members. Still able to hear exactly what was going on, though a part of him was in his own world. Fear had never been so real. Within this form, within this appearance, The frog was a powerful being, but Hilda....Hilda was a scared girl who did not fight. She was great at intelligence gathering and all that rubbish, but Hilda....hilda was the part of the Frog that lived a normal life.....but Hilda was also a man....his human appearance was something he had been relentlessly bullied for when growing up, his feminine appearance when those at school knew he was a boy. It became easier after he moved to present himself as female, until he ate the Frog Frog No Mi.

He had vowed that anyone who found out his secret would die.....could he really kill the doctor of the crew thought? That would end his alliance with the Yonko for certain, she hadn't fully found out his secret though....perhaps.....perhaps it was time to share his true self with someone else. No...that was foolish, stupid even. He had survived this long by keeping it to himself, only Wallace knew of his true self, and now Wallace was dead. Shaking his head as the commands where given, the frog would only wave, as he waved his human hand shifted back in to that of the Amphibian form, re-attatched fingers and all.

Soon the crew would dock and be on their way, Junbei having already explained the dangers of the CP core. "You see anyone in a white coat, run the other way, or find Junbei or I, don't try to take those guys on your own" The Frog would say in addition. He had battled Cp-0 once a long time ago, the battle had been over quickly....the frog did not fair well. Removing these thoughts from his mind, the crew would make their way to the cave entrance to Gubo. Nico explained the lighting but honestly that just went over the frogs head, he wasn't really savvy with things like that. Just point him where to shoot and let that be that. Eventually this tactic would come in to play, bow drawn, arrow notched, the crew moved on, only to be halted by a large amount of strangers, all in robes with strange maskes. the different sizes of the robed creatures made them look like the strangest of monsters. Like a bad boyband group.

They spoke solely to Junbei, but the frogs bow string was already pulled back. The arrow ready to fly. The only problem was, who to shoot. Fifteen, thats how many the frog counted, all huddled within the cave, blocking them. Normally if on his own, the Frog would have just fired through, but having a captain once more, he would await Junbeis action first. It seemed as though talking would be the first action. The frog relaxed his bow string, a single arrow would do nought. All this talk about gods and whatever seriously began to annoy the frog. So many people claimed themselves to be a deity, but one good thing came out of it. The Paintress, she was gone. They did not have to worry about someone whom had been at the admiral level.

The robed things would then show a display of power, bringing down stalagmites with only their minds or some thing, a show of power is all it was but still, that was pretty nifty. You know what was niftier, seeing Junbei get pissed. It was somewhat shocking seeing the yonko take life in such a manner, so effortlessly. Shaking his head, Hilda placed a single hand upon the Yonko's shoulder, moving to stand in front of their captain. "You shouldn't really have to exert yourself at all against the likes of these" He said. Having returned his arrow to its quiver, though still holding his bow he looked to the "cult".  His eye was the only thing to move. Yet a powerful blast of air swept its way through the cave, Screams filled and echoed throughout the hollowfied rock, bodies struck a wall of air and dented, blood poured from indents that had not been their before. Staining robes, bodies were crushed from the powerful wall of air. Like Junbei he too was morning, morning an idiot student in a way. His Death Wink, the technique utilized to wipe out the remaining fourteen foes. All of his anger was released within that single motion.

Taking in a single deep breath, Hilda looked around at the crew. "Shall we" she said, once more drawing an arrow, notching it into her bow, ready to strike at a moments notice.

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BY  MIZO.❉ OF WW

A gentle shiver trickled down Hilda's spine. She felt as though they where being watched, but other than these freaky robed people there was nothing that he could see. Instead like the others he would advance in to the cavern. Something felt strange, perhaps the fact that the doctor may have found out the frogs secret. A churning wihtin his gut kept him from focusing as they walked through the cavern. A fleet of thoughts passed through his head, since coming to Gubo they had already taken part in two major battles, now they wandered through the cavernous gubo and seemed to be hounded by fleets of these robed fuckers. That didnt bode well, especially if they had to deal with Cp-9 or potentially Cp-0.

Junbei seemed to have everything handled to be fair, while the frog would release a few arrows at foes to help out, he decided that the best way he could serve the crew was to conserve his energies for when they would be needed. After such major battles and constant fighting, even Yonkos would be tired. It would have been better if they had more than a few hours to rest. Not to mention the Frog was also getting used to the feeling of his newly attatched finger.

Octavia would also be taking up the back, taking out a block of people with the falling stalagmites, though it seemed one of robed people had got in her blind spot, he moved with a rock in hand. Intending on striking the doctor. I could let it happen......one hit....the doctor falls......then, my secrets safe..... the Frog thought to himself....

Quick as a flash his arrow soared, passing just above Octavias shoulder, skiffing a small bit of her shoulders attire but thankfully not tearing the skin. The masked man had lunged, the arrow met him within the mouth, dropping, his mask soon stained red as he gargled. Drowning in his own blood, or the deadly poison of the Frog, which would take him first. Turning around he released volley after volley of arrow. Anger evident on his face. How could he have even thought it. To watch a crew mate die in front of his eyes....knowing that he could have stopped it with a simple arrow. His hands had moved before his mind had fully caught up. To make matters worse, his perception had caught the striking of her clothing. If his arrow had cut her.....then it would have been all over for the Doctor and it would have been his fault.. A vow would be made to himself. If they survived this. He would reveal himself to the doctor. Revealing his human appearance.

Moving quickly to octavia he would look at the nick of her clothing, "Thank god" he said, his voice truly sounded thankful. "I thought i nicked you" worry within his voice. Turning once more to strike another arrow. The frog remained by the doctors side. "When we get out of this, I think we should see about creating an anti-venom to my poison dont ya think" he said. He caught Nicos eye and winked as the marksman released his weapon. "Maybe this is gonna be easier than i thought" he said with a croak.

BY  MIZO.❉ OF WW

So it would seem the battle was pretty one sided, these robed people seemed to be equipped with some strange items yet even then they could not touch the yonko. The frog would give a deep croak as the doctor spoke to him, even clapping him in such a manner as a dog. Shoulda let that bastard skewer her when I had the chance decided Hilda. Though she would only think this in innocence. She had never been spoken to in such a manner. The renowned Frog, reduced to being petted like a dog. Perhaps he had chosen the wrong Yonko to partner up with...maybe oceanus had been the right choice. Shaking this thought from the head of the Amphibian, he would begin to use hand to hand combat. Nothing fancy, just pure strength. Eventually the numbers would die out and the interrogation of a single member of the order would begin.

It would seem even the the Yonko name couldn't intimidate the black robed dude, for when asked in what would be a rather harsh tone might the frog add. The cult member would simply repeat ALL HAIL KAZ over and over and over again. Sighing the frog would withdraw an arrow, before bending down near the cult member. "As you can see, none of us are in the mood to deal with this kind of shit. So here is your choices, you can either shut the fuck up with this hail Kaz shit, and tell my captain what he needs to know, or I can ram this arrow into your groin and watch you die a very very painful death. Its your choice?" the frog said, his voice deep, yet somewhat inviting. Charming one would say, even for such a strangely grotesque appearance. Did the Cult member listen?

"ALL HAIL AAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHH" The frog DID give him fair warning. The arrow head might have been jabbed in to the guys dick, maybe it managed to avoid the flaccid member. It just went in the groins vicinity. "Now you have about 3 minutes to live. This poison is going to hurt like a mother fucker, but there may be a chance for you to survive. Information, tell us what we need to know, if you don't.....well I hope your prepared for a rather painful end" The frog uttered. Perhaps a tad over kill, perhaps not. But he was done fucking around. This celestial dragon cost too much time already and no fucking way where they going to let him or her get away now. They just had to fire there way through the cavernous systems of Gubo and be on there way.

BY  MIZO.❉ OF WW

"Come on Frog. I know all about your glory. Come deeper so I can have my way with you... I want to rip you apart... and eat your heart. Come fill me with your sweet sweet poison, it won't work on me. ALL IN THE NAME O....." He never did get to finish what he was about to say. The Amphibians fist connected with the face of the man so hard, he literally punched the mans lower jaw off, blood and bone erupted against the wall beside him. Splattering over the immediate crew. "My poison is the gentle way to go" he said roughly, flicking his wrist to splatter the remaining blood from his fist. "Who ever that voice belongs to, He's mine" The Frog uttered.

"With the Paintress gone, we don't need to worry about an ex admiral, we can focus on these strange bastards and not give a shit about causing some mayhem. I don't like that whoever this strange voice belongs too has threatened me, that can't stand" The frog said as he went around collecting arrows. Not being on the ship or close enough to just quickly return, he had to recycle arrows. Some of them snapped in their foes due to their material. Leaving him with a total of ten arrows left, He would sigh as he looked to his empty quiver. "Its shitty, we came here for a dragon and now leave with nothing, at least getting to punch these bastards in the face makes me feel so much better. "Shall we go?" he said. And the rest of the crew nodded.

Soon they would be tearing off through the caverns, every so often they would find a member of the cult but their numbers had dwindled severely, so taking out the odd stragglers here and there. As they ran the frog would think back tot he voice. He had never heard it before, he was one hundred percent sure about this. But the thing called him out specifically. Strange when there was the Yonko right beside him. The Frog had many enemies, some he was terrified to meet again, some who were simply swept under the rug, but was this a new enemy? Was this one of those whom he feared.....He was unsure, he couldnt dwell on it, not when his new crew was here. he had to make sure he was one hundred percent ready for whatever came out the other end.

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