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[Saga] [Notice Conquest][Part 3] Eviction Notice: Planned Plots Rsz_co12
[tracker=/t196-brood-xaldin-bach#715]
Name : Brood X. Bach
Epithet : Mushiba (Tooth-Decay)
Age : 28
Height : 9'2"
Weight : 490 lbs
Species : Human
Faction : Pirate
World Position : Shichibukai (Future)
Alliance : Nox Prime
Crew : P.T.S.D.
Ship : The Dead Air
Crew Role : Chairperson
Devil Fruit : Amai Amai no Mi
Haki Level : 7
[[kenbunspec]]
Hitpoints (HP) : 380
Attack (ATK) : 525
Defense (DEF) : 350
Reflex (RX) : 510
Willpower (WP) : 400
Level : 70
Experience Points : 7039
Bounty : [ber=r] 365,000,000
Quality Score : S
Income Bonus : +0.20
Shop Discount : -25%
Berries : [ber] 56,550,000
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[Saga] [Notice Conquest][Part 3] Eviction Notice: Planned Plots Empty [Saga] [Notice Conquest][Part 3] Eviction Notice: Planned Plots

This post has assessment comments.Mon Nov 14, 2022 5:08 am
Previously on...

[ Thug Throng ] | [ Invisible Interplay ]

Now...
Current Quest:






OOC: (-eh is a cough; -ee is a weeze)

The Dead Air Hull, January 1829

Amidst the carousing denizens of the Dead Air, the flagship of the Primetime Service & Delivery crew, a singular figure sat alone at the bow of the ship.

It was none other than Academia, The Reader.

He sat far away from the rest of the crew, choosing not to engage in their festivities. Not due to a lack of interest, but rather because he would much rather be alone. Especially in situations such as these. To that end, Academia found himself looking through the various documents that were seized earlier that day. Trying to find a solid lead that would help the fledgling company secure a foothold here in Notice.

If they were to reach the Chairmen’s lofty ambitions, they would need capital and lots of it. This island seemed a good place to start that process. Finding a diplomat that already had a substantial amount of political pull was a good thing as well.

But he was sure that they could do better.

When it came to combat, most decisions were often left up to Brood. His strategic mind was higher than anyone else in the company. But when it came time to make a company run, well, there was a reason that Academia was brought into the fold back in the West Blue.

Did he miss his home? Perhaps, but he knew there was nothing left for him there.

He was exiled from Ohara and he didn’t care to dwell on the past when his future was so bright.

In his solitude, he read over the documents with an attention to detail that rivaled even the most well-learned of scholars.

Leaving no stone unturned, no scrap of information unanalyzed, and nothing left up to chance. It was fortunate that he was adamant about this decision however since it allowed him the opportunity to find an interesting bit of information tucked away in the files. To the naked eye, there was nothing strange or out of the ordinary. But to someone, as educated as Academia, he could read between the lines.

Information was his bitch.

It was crystal clear that backroom deals were going on, something nefarious was happening on this island but the members of P.T.S.D. had no interest in stopping it. On the contrary, this seemed like the right kind of evidence one could use to blackmail an official or two.

If memory serves, they had stowed away not only the Captain of the Guard but a prominent local politician who happened to sit on the council that ran the island's politics.

That were two elements they had at their disposal that could be used to further control the island and cement their authority from the shadows. The Chairperson was extremely clear on that fact. Under no circumstances should the connection between the newly founded company and its bases of operation be made public. Outside of the main prize.

San Faldo.

But they would make their way there in due time. For now, all they could do was plot the course, stay the course, and achieve the foothold needed here in the North Blue.

Making capital was everything, and wasting time robbing merchants and seafarers would prove to be a waste of time and assets.

They needed to corner the market here. He had no doubt they would succeed.

His eyes flickered up at the speaker above him and he listened intently to the voice that came overhead.

“All officers come to the meeting all, Ms. Ruiz, please report to the meeting hall as well.”

Academia rose without hesitation, gathering his research as he made his way towards the third level of the four-level ship, entering a grand hall that had a series of thrones set up in two rows, with a single throne at the front of the two lines. Reminiscent of how the Yakuza set up their meeting rooms.

It appeared that Brood and Erudite were already here and Academia took his seat in anticipation of the arrival of the others.



Brood’s eyes were closed as he pondered the best, most effective means of achieving success here and now. His plan would prove to be… chaotic in nature. But it would definitely help keep his crew’s illicit activities here out of the limelight.

As each of his commanding officers made their way here, both of the prisoners they had captured were brought before him as well.

They were not given seats and were instead watched by finely dressed guards in the corner of the room, who kept their shackles bound to them tightly.

Their mouths gagged to prevent them from interrupting the meeting.
When everyone had finished entering, Brood gazed over towards Academia.

“As we all-ee know, this island is one of the finest-eh resort islands in all of the North Blue. Our rivals have eh-claimed numerous territories-ee in this portion of the world as it is… and we need to ee-change that.”

Ricky spoke up, given that he was the second in command of the crew for all intents and purposes. At least at this moment.

“We want to do this in a manner that is subtle, one that will ensure that we have few complications going forward. Therefore, Brood and I have tasked Academia with figuring out the best means to approach taking this island.”

With a nod towards Brood, he spoke once more. Authority oozed out of the corner of his lips not too dissimilar to the sugar he failed to keep at bay within himself.

“Eh-begin when you are-ee ready-ee.”

It was about time that their plan came to fruition completely.

But out of the thirteen people here, only nine would survive. Not that Brood was aware of that at this time.

But through tragedy came opportunity.

“Thank you, boss. Let us begin with reports of the tasks completed thus far, and then I will proceed with my explanation. Kabe, let us start with you and then Aya..”

Due to the going ons during that portion of time unaccounted for between Brood and Aya, things were starting to look good. He had earned her loyalty, even if she had some reservations about him. Or at least that was the impression that she somehow managed to pull off.

Either way, most members of the crew saw her as more than a liability now. Her value could not be understated… and the plans she lifted from that office would be invaluable in the heist to come.



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Brood's color: #4F94AE - Laugh: Eeeheheheh!
Erudite's color: #75ca9b - Laugh: Splishlishlish!
Desmond's color: #9900ff - Laugh: Pervavava!
Jackson's color: #840a35 - Laugh: Dieyiyiyi!
Sunflower's color: #d98301 - Laugh: Slashuashuashu!
Peytor's color: #bb8598 - Laugh: Businessnessness!
Ricky's color: #66cccc - Laugh: Fugetaboudadada!
Academia's color: #C2B280 - Laugh: Trotototot!
Molly's color:  #D43790 - Laugh: Whoopoopoop!

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Name : Cygnus Kabetogama
Age : 17
Height : 6'4" | 193 cm
Weight : 225 lbs.| 102 kg
Species : Human
Faction : Pirates
Alliance : Nox Prime
Crew : P.T.S.D.
Ship : Dead Air
Crew Role : Shipwright
Haki Level : 1
Hitpoints (HP) : 150
Attack (ATK) : 115
Defense (DEF) : 105
Reflex (RX) : 80
Willpower (WP) : 100
Level : 10
Experience Points : 1000
Berries : [ber] 36,050,000
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This post has assessment comments.Sun Nov 27, 2022 11:32 pm
It had been a long time since Kabe was so ecstatic. He had just completed another successful raid. The battle much more hard-fought than the destruction he and Molly had caused in the politician's estate. But why was Kabe getting into trouble on the ship you may ask?

He was hungry.

Of course, Kabe did not see any problem with taking a little snack. The swordsman was still a young man. And while Kabe couldn’t tell you what a calorie is, he knew that he needed a lot of them to keep fighting. Looking at his reward it was all worth it. In the privateer’s hands was a ridiculously large sandwich, easily the size of his head in height and width, filled to the brim with an unholy combination of meat and peanut butter.

And now that Kabe was far enough away from the ship's kitchens he could enjoy the fruits of his labor. At least, that was the plan before Kabe was called down for a meeting. If only he had a plate…

Luckily Kabe was already kind of close to the meeting hall, where he quickly took a seat before most of the other officers arrived. Surprisingly, Kabe stayed quiet once the meeting properly started. But make no mistake, the swordsman's model behavior was not entirely out of respect or fear. It was merely a byproduct of him still eating. In a stroke of genius. The shipwright had cut his giant sandwich into a bunch of smaller pieces so he could bring it with him.

Just before Kabe could take the last bite, Ricky called on him to share his telling on what went down. Precariously resting the sandwich on the armrest of his throne, Kabe leaned forward and faced Brood and Ricky’s direction. “Let's see… Me and Molly were going to beat up all the local thugs, but then we saw that guy so we killed all of his men and kidnapped him instead!”

Looking content, Kabe looked over to Molly for a second just to make sure she didn’t have anything to add before he leaned back in his chair. In the likely event that it would now be someone else's turn to share, Kabe would reach for his sandwich that was supposed to be-

“Wait a minute! Where did it go!”

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