Twittle Dee pulled Freyr up, before letting go of her hood and quickly grabbing her by her waist, so she is slung under his left arm. "You know, you're damn tough. Any chance I could convince you to join the crew? You have such a pretty face." Twittle Dee would snicker. "Yeah, you could be my right hand girl, and help us rule the seas with out boss! What do ya say?" Twittle Dee would ask her, holding her up in front of her like a doll, as he lands a couple blocks over, away from the chaos of Kolby's and Twittle Dum's fight. 

Freyr herself was giving Twittle Dum a death glare. and if looks could kill, her death glare would of killed him within milliseconds, as she was absolutely livid. Sadly, looks couldn't kill, But she could. Her arms that have been hanging limp reach up and grab both of Twittle Dee's wrists, before she says "How about, I feed you to your brother, ORGAN BY ORGAN?!" The last three words coming out in a yell as she then screams "FINGER BUSTER!" Before her hands that are gripping his wrists turn into gunpowder, before igniting. 

Twittle Dee would yell in pain, as he stumbles away from Freyr, letting go of her as he cluches his left hand with his right skeletal one. "You Bitch!" He screams "I'll Fucking Kill-" Freyr never let him finish his death threat, as that was when he looked up to find a barrel in his face, strikingly similar to a cannon. His face would fall before saying "Son of a-" before Freyr looked him in the eye and said "Roman Candle." interrupting him, as a ball of gun powder hit him in the face and exploded, the explosion sounding just like a cannon, and smoke is floating up towards the sky. The explosion sent him back flying into a house, and out the other end. Which Freyr then followed after him.


WC: 328

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As Freyr walked though the now destroyed house she sent Twittle Dee through, she took check of everything that hurt like a bitch. The first thing she checked off was her ribs, she could of sworn they were broken, yet she didn't know, as she didn't have X-ray vision to see her ribs, nor was she a doctor who could tell just by touching them. But one thing was for certain, they were damaged. Her breathing is labored as she walks, every breathe making her wince in pain. The wound on her temple seemed to have stopped bleeding, but she still had a trail of blood leading to the corner of her left eye, down to her chin. It also wasn't dripping as much anymore so she at least didn't have to worry about blood getting in her eye. Besides that all she had were some cuts and bruises, non of the cuts bleeding, but altogether she felt like some kid had used her for a hammer, before chopping her up like a fruit. 

All things considered, Freyr was having a bad day. First she was blown up by a bomb, then she was approched by some hooded purple thing, a vice admiral, and some rich dude with gold armor, and given a job she still isn't sure what it is, as it was still inside he coat. Before getting punched into the literal ground. Yeah this day was turning out to be one of her worst days off yet. Only good thing to come out of it was that Kolby seemed to be taken by her, and not in the love kinda way. He seemed actually eager to work under her, which felt great to her. Her first loyal subordinate. But she pushed all of those thoughts away as she exited the other side of the house.

Twittle Dee was currently picking himself off the ground, into a wobbly standing position. "Y-You think you can send ME through a house and get away with it!" He said stumbling mid way through. "You got another thing commin! After I beat you, I am gonna take you to watch as your big friend get killed by Twittle Dum!" He spat at her

Freyr's face scrunched up when he talked about Kolby, looking to get more angry. "Oh are you now?" She would say. "I was just going to knock you out for hitting on me." She would look at Twittle Dee with a look of disdain "But now? Now I am going to thoroughly kill you, and paint my future ship with your blood and guts!" She yells at him, as she turns her entire left arm into gunpowder.

Twittle Dee smirks, before throwing a red ball at her arm. Freyr's eyes would widen as she realizes what is happening, but as she turned to get out of the way, the ball exploded. Igniting her entire arm's worth of gunpowder.

The explosion causes a chain reaction, leading up to her shoulder before she could turn back to normal. The force of the explosion sends her flying back down the street, where she bounces one, then twice, before hitting the ground one final time. She lay there stunned for a few minutes, before getting up on her knees in a daze. Then the pain hit her. With a scream filled with pain, she slams her head into the ground, curling in on herself, as her right hand clutches her shoulder.

Her left arm jacket sleeve was blown away, revealing the full extent of what happened to her arm. The entire arm looks like it has long burn marks, that criss cross over undamaged skin, looking like she has multiple scars on her arm. The bones in her left arm have also been broken in multiple places.

Twittle Dee laughs as he approaches her. "You're so easy to anger you know that? You should get a better leash on your temper." He says as he stands a few inches away from her, standing over her "I mean come on! It wasn't very hard to figure out you're made of gunpowder, with how much you flaunted the stuff." Twittle Dee laughs again. "Now then, Time to kill you and see how Twittle Dum killed your friend." Twittle Dee says pulling out another red ball from his coat sleeve.

Freyr lets go of her shoulder, and grabs Twittle Dee by his ankle. "Oh? Going to beg for your life?" He snickers as he looks down at Freyr. "Nah." Freyr would say with a very calm voice. "I'm sending you straight down to hell." She would look up at Twittle Dee through the strands of hair handing down in front of her face with a cold anger, making him visibly shiver, as he tries to take a step back but cant as Freyr has hold of his foot "L-Let go! Let go off me!" He would say in a vert panicked voice, as he kicks her in the head with his other foot "When you get to hell. Tell them Freyr sent you. Then apologize on my behalf for the inconvenience!" She would yell, before turning her entire body into gunpowder, and it clings to Twittle Dee's body "Self Destruct." She would quietly say, before her and Twittle Dee disappear in the following Explosion, it being easily heard from everywhere in shell town, as a giant plume of smoke goes into the air.

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The explosion caused by Freyr had completely wrecked the block. The biggest thing to note was the fact there was a giant crater, that was easily twenty meters deep, and fifteen meters wide. The force of the explosion went the majority of outward, destroying buildings like they were driftwood being washed up by the tide. Buildings were knocked over, and crates and barrels were sent flying, usually crashing into houses. The end result after the dust had cleared was a thoroughly destroyed block. Bits of houses lay seemingly everywhere except in the crater.

Freyr herself was just floating in the wind both figuratively, and literally. "God, feeling your body exploding sure isn't a good feeling. Course I knew this, but it sure does refresh the memory when used twice." Freyr thinks to herself as she, again, literally floats on the wind. When Freyr explodes herself, she doesn't die. No, what happens is she becomes the remnants of gunpowder. The little ashy stuff that whenever you use fireworks is made as the important bits of gunpowder was used, she was pretty much left over. Currently, the majority her was on the crater ground, trying to get her head back together. A side effect of complete self destruction is the fact that your head feels like you just woke up with the worst hang over. To the point where if you were asked to walk left, you had to take a minute to process what was said. 

During the time that Freyr was mentally putting herself back together, Kolby, her second, NO! FUTURE, second in command, came a scrabbled against the ground, obviously looking for something. Freyr would scratch her head if she wasn't in pieces, confused at what Kolby was doing. Obviously he was looking for something, and looked quite sad when he couldn't find anything. Then when he got up and put his axe on his shoulder, he looked super angry to her. It was at that point that Freyr realized what was happening. He thought she was dead. Course he would, anyone unfamiliar with her abilities would think that of course. 

Freyr started reforming, her entire body returning into normal, before she exploded that is, within moments. Sadly, he jacket was ruined, which meant she was going to have to get a new one. Reaching into her front breast pocket for her pack of cigarettes, she takes one out and puts it in her mouth, before putting the pack back. Reaching up with her right hand again, she lights the tip of the cancer stick with a snap of her fingers which don't actually make any noise as she missed as she wasn't used to snapping with her dominant hand, but the motion still created the desired effect. Taking a long drag she looks at Kolby, before walking past him, sighing out a cloud of smoke less then a foot in front of him, like nothing of importance happened at all, and she was on an evening stroll. The wounds on her left arm in full view now, as her coat sleeve was destroyed. She did prepare herself however to hit Kolby over the head with her right hand. Hard. In case he got the idea she needed a hug. She wasn't going to take that shit, as well as repay him for the terrible joke from earlier.

WC: 569

Freyr wasn't surprised in the least when Kolby instantly lashed out with his axe, assuming she was some random pirate or something. After all, he thought she was dead. However she didn't particularly care, she was feeling pretty tired after this long ass day. Without even sparing Kolby a glance, she quickly through her right arm back, and with her knuckle like she was knocking on a door, hit attempted to hit the side of his axe full force. Which considering how strong he was, should knock it off course from her shoulder. 

Freyr would just continue on, not really paying attention to Kolby as she continues onward back towards the courtyard. Her arm hurt like a bitch, but she was trying very hard to make her face seem normal, which she was doing quite well all things considered. She wasn't gonna show weakness now, would lower moral and what Kolby thought of her.

"Just so you know, I didn't think you died by the way"  her. Freyr rolls her eyes, obviously not believing him for a second "Whatever big guy. Come on, we should get back to the courtyard and see how everyone else fared." She left words unspoken about her arm, not showing her concern about it, but just continues to walk. "Besides, I need a new pack of cigarettes, im almost out. I swear I go through these things like kids go through candy, its ridiculous...Maybe grandpa was right, i should quit smoking...Nah, fuck him." She says holding her cigarette pack in her right hand, talking with a casual demeanor, like she didn't get her arm almost blown off.

WC: 289

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