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[Episode] Sea Anemone of My Enemy Vk6odI4
[tracker=/t139-richard-maxwell#516]
Name : Richard Maxwell
Epithet : Plague Rat
Age : 49
Height : 6'0" / 183 cm
Weight : 160 lbs. / 73 kg
Species : Human
Faction : Pirate
World Position : Supernova
Bounty : [bel=r] 243,000,000
Quality Score : S+
Income Bonus : +0.20 (to all allies)
Shop Discount : -10%
Balance : [bel] 1,217,129,125
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Name of RP: Sea Anemone of My Enemy
Quest Category: Episode
Characters participating: Brood X. Bach, Maxwell, Akihiko Mori (+2 Each)
Important NPC(s) requested: N/A
Planned Location(s): Water 7

Summary: While looking for work, three individuals, Bach, Maxwell and Mori, get caught up in a surprise attack launched by a vicious group of fishman led by an extremist fishman commander known as Salty Sam and his two lieutenants, Scaly Shane and Seafloor Sid. With the fishman ordered to kill as many people as possible, the unlikely trio are forced to help each other survive the onslaught, before taking the fight to Salty Sam and his top goons, driving them off the island. Talk about one way to make a first impression.

Posting order: Maxwell, Akihiko Mori, Brood X. Bach, as requested by Brood.




Water 7, Blue Station, Far too early in the morning.

Slowly, carefully the morning sun peeked over the horizon. Its rays made the calm waves glimmer. Reminiscent of a massive fountain -or maybe a particularly watery volcano- the famous city shone like a jewel in the middle of the far-stretching sea. A shrill whistle and a huff of steam heralded the arrival of the seatrain. It was the last train of the night, or the first train of the morning for all those hopeless optimists. The ride from San Faldo had been long and blissfully uneventful, lulling most passengers to sleep. One after another they twitched awake as a pleasant voice through the loudspeaker snails welcomed them to Water 7.

In a silent and fancy railcar, a lanky silhouette stirred. Venom green eyes opened lazily and a loooong yawn escaped between sharp teeth. The dimmed lights revealed a gray-haired and sharp-featured man in chocolate brown suit. He rose from the soft seat where he had been slouching. A quick stretch elicited a rewarding crack from his back. Ah, much better... He adjusted his wide-brimmed hat, grabbed his trusty suitcase and simply blended into the crowd. Barely had he stepped outside when his free hand already dipped into his pocket. After some fishing, his fingers caught a pack of cigarettes. Then a lighter. A flame flickered and soon a streak of smoke started drifting to the sky. Richard Maxwell had arrived to Water 7. Once again.

Two conductors were standing at the platform and watching the sleepy travelers saunter out of the train. With their identical navy blue uniforms, equally pudgy builds and round features, they could have been twins. Only their impeccably groomed moustaches set them apart, pointy and twirly respectively. One of them leaned towards the other. His pointed moustache twitched with a conspiratorial whisper. “You know, I heard a rumor there’s a notorious pirate hiding in this train.” Richard’s ears were burning. Eavesdropping was a bad habit, one of many for him. A droplet of cold sweat trailed down his otherwise serene expression. Spotted already? When and how?! He hurried his steps, scurrying out the exit. Maybe he could hide at some nice cafe...

Meanwhile, the other railway worker slowly glanced at the gossip, then at the posh people passing by and back to his buddy. “...You say that every single time.” Without even attempting to deflect the flatly made point, the whispering man gestured vaguely. “But imagine if it were true for once. I would apprehend that criminal. And be hailed as a hero.” His buddy raised a skeptical brow. “...Would you?” Sheepishly the conductor tugged the brim of his decorated cap a little lower. “Well... No... But I would call the Marines. They would apprehend that criminal. And I would-” His hollow boasting was cut short by a patronizing pat on the back. “Be hailed as a hero, yes yes. Come on, hero. The break is over.” With a reluctant groan, the gossipmonger followed his colleague back to work.

Sadly, the rat had missed the rest of the exchange. He was long gone by now. Climbing up a long staircase, he directed his gaze towards the city center. If memory served, there was a nice and quiet coffee shop somewhere around here... Along the way, he bid good morning to the shopkeepers setting up their stalls and getting ready for the day. Though he wore his usual polite smile, his eyes still flitted about nervously. Paranoia gnawed at his nerves. After the incident at Alabasta, every bystander seemed suspicious. Too bad he was just fretting over nothing.

Or was he...?

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"You all have three hours to shop, shit and shave. By the time we get back be ready to take off. Am I clear?" A gruff sounding, low-pitched, voice stated bluntly as an even louder crescendo of voices clamored into a dull hymn. As if they had done this numerous times in the past, their voices came together, creating a harmonic cadence which rang out with an resounding 'aye aye captain.' Without hesitation, a massive void of physical forms flooded out into the docks. Like a sea of cockroaches scurrying their lanky bodies throughout an abandoned facility. Each individual marked with a distinctive psychopathic looking jolly roger, somewhere on their body. An indication that these individuals were cut of a different cloth. They were no mere travelers and sea-faring adventurers. That mark indicated that they were united in one common goal. They were individuals completely devoted to the act of stealing, drinking, fighting and fooking. They were pirates.

That distinctive jolly roger was an indication of something far more sinister than what a simplistic glance would indicate, however. It was a white faced skull sitting on crossed bones. With red and yellow eyes, each slit across the face from top to bottom. A grey top hat sat squarely upon the crown of this skull, and its teeth were decorated with gold. It was the jolly roger of the Primetime Pirates and wherever they went, chaos was sure to follow. Several notable individuals could be pinpointed among the group. Individuals with bounties of their own, individuals with faces that might have garnered a great deal of attention in the North Blue, but were seemingly less important here in the Grand Line. Still, their auras could be felt, their existence noteworthy. At the advent of this crew, one specific presence was heralded, however. It would appear that the living nightmare had made his way to the island, though none could fathom the purpose.

With strikingly lifeless, pale white, hair and a skin so deeply brown that one could mistake the man for a walking mass of molten chocolate, it was clear that this man stood out. His eyes were intensely focused and with narrow eyebrows, it would appear to anyone in the vicinity that this man was not someone you merely approached. His clothing made even the vast emptiness of dark space seem bright in comparison. Tight leather found itself affixed to his body, accenting every natural muscular curve of his frame and showcasing each individual aspect of his physical form. His biceps and shoulder covered by tight black straps, that still allowed for a sizable portion of his flesh to be showcased. Over this suit of infernal midnight, a dark purple jack with fur that completely covered the shoulders, with buttons around the rather high collar that allowed for this man to cover his mouth when completely closed, creating an added intensity in his eyes. To his gaze.

This man, known as Brood Xaldin Bach, was a danger to all of those around him...and by the look on his face, he was not in the mood to deal with bullshit. It seemed as though this point was emphasized further, by the core members of his crew splitting up to explore different areas of this strange island, this Water 7. He himself broke off from the pack for the first time in years, not having any of the core members at his side what-so-ever, a feat that seemed nearly impossible for the often insecure male. Attachment issues aside, he was aware of the reputation that this island seemingly held. The presence of the Marines here wasn't as solid as many might have assumed, in fact, this place seemed to be crawling with more secretive types. Suited officers of the World Government known as Cipher Pol agents. He hadn't had much communication with them before now. But he wasn't so worried about them. He merely wanted to achieve an entirely different goal for himself.

The male grunted to himself for a moment, thinking about where exactly he wanted to go, before opting to simply allow his feet to guide him. His aimless waltz found the snow-haired brute within unfamiliar company. Callous and horrendous eyes piercing into the void of humanity and seeking out a face clearly recognized, though never directly encountered. He had heard tale of his own ascension within the pirating world, claiming a spot among the supernova. To that end, he had never seen nor met another one in person. Especially given the fact that he kept to his crew for the most part. He had walked for what seemed like forever, just to now be stopped dead in his tracks by an individual that, admittedly, seemed preoccupied with their surroundings opposed to himself. His concentration on this random element would find itself broken however, once an amphibious bloke would shoulder check him, snarling and walking past with menace. It was....strange...he never felt that before.

He turned towards the fishman, reaching out and grabbing him by the wrist and pulling him back. "-!!" Before he could realize what happened, he would find himself thrown back towards the plague rat, landing right next to the man and skidding backwards on his knee. Looking up at the Fishman that had seemingly managed to manhandle him as though he didn't exist at all. "Oh." He'd raise himself up to his feet, looking over towards Maxwell with intensity in his eyes. "You're that plague rat." He stated calmly, as if he were merely ignoring the existence of the larger Fishman individual whom, in confusion, decided to rush at Brood as though he had some means to survive and or overpower the male. In an instance, that same Fishman would be laying face down in a pool of his own blood. Gurgling up from the throat and reaching towards it frantically. Clawing his own throat frantically. Seemed the Fish got sugar clogged in his gills in a flash.

"What brings you here?" He was calm, so very calm.

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[Episode] Sea Anemone of My Enemy Vk6odI4
[tracker=/t139-richard-maxwell#516]
Name : Richard Maxwell
Epithet : Plague Rat
Age : 49
Height : 6'0" / 183 cm
Weight : 160 lbs. / 73 kg
Species : Human
Faction : Pirate
World Position : Supernova
Bounty : [bel=r] 243,000,000
Quality Score : S+
Income Bonus : +0.20 (to all allies)
Shop Discount : -10%
Balance : [bel] 1,217,129,125
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Climbing the long flight of stairs felt like scaling a mountain. The top seemed so far away, out of reach. Yet one glance back and the bottom seemed rather distant as well. It gave the frightened rat a moment to calm down. To sort his thoughts. His gaze crept across the buildings ahead, the shops opening their doors and the waterways filling with people. Friendly smiles underlined their cheery chatter. Food stalls only showed their freshest stock. Clothing stores displayed their most colorful selection. And weapon smiths racked their shiniest wares. Much like the pristine white buildings, the people here wanted to show their best side to the world. If they had worries, it certainly didn’t show.

Returning to reality, Richard took one more drag and tossed the smoldering stump into the water. Right. No sense in letting some rumors ruin a perfectly good morning. There was still that scent in the air after all... The unmistakable fragrance of opportunity. Water wasn’t the only thing flowing through this city, see? Powerful carpenters brought peace, peace brought tourists and tourists brought money. The thought alone brought his smile back. Now, if memory served, there was a quaint little coffee shop somewhere around... here.

Soon enough, the gentleman had found himself a nice spot at the floating veranda of a cafe. Kofi Seven, the lovingly crafted wooden sign said. Round, white tables had been arranged in a tidy crescent, with a blue-striped umbrella offering shade. He picked the furthest one, right by the street, out of habit. A bubbly young waitress took his order and managed to sell him a piece of cake too. He hadn’t even known he was in the mood for cake, but that gentle enthusiasm convinced him. She waltzed back to the table with said cake and a cup of piping hot coffee. Reflecting back her warm smile, he thanked her and took a sip. Mm, now this was the right way to start a morning.

That coffee was promptly spat out when a man-shaped lump of malice was haphazardly hurled far too close. After hacking out the last droplets, the cowardly criminal carefully glanced up at the imposing figure. Hey... He recognized that man... And immediately wished he didn’t. There was no mistaking those horrid, dead eyes that seemed to stare daggers even out of a bounty poster. “Erm, who, me?” He pointed at himself, as if the fellow could have possibly meant anyone else. Quickly he hurried to dispel the doubts. “Oh, I’m terribly sorry, but you must be mistaking me for someone else...” An awkward chuckle masked the furiously boiling worry beneath it. First the station staff and now this. Was he getting sloppy or was it just terrible luck?

Worse yet, the terrifying pirate captain dispatched the offending hurler with ease. Richard’s wide-eyed stare shifted sloooowly between the sweetened corpse and the calm candy man. The question was met with a smile so polite it was hard to believe it was fake. “Oh, you know... Sightseeing and such...” He lifted his half-empty cup, ignoring the brown spray staining the table. “I heard they import some good coffee here, see?” Lies as sweet as candy and hopefully as easy to swallow. Even if they were, technically, colleagues and fellow supernovas, he wasn’t very eager to reveal his true plans. It was bad for business, you know.

Desperate to find any other topic, the rat swept his sly stare over the surrounding people. Much to his surprise, he spotted a group of fishmen floating in the nearby canal. Truly a fascinating species with such colorful bodies and traits. They seemed to be in the middle of a rather heated conversation. He gestured a finger towards them, careful not to rudely point. “Say, are those fish folk friends of yours? They seem to be staring this way.” Just then, the group started swimming furiously towards the sidewalk. As soon as the first one reached it, he bellowed a chilling command. “Avenge our comrade! Kill them!” Richard’s expression went blank. A small mutter left his lips.

“...I don’t like the sound of that plural.”

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It had been a pleasant trip so far. Akihiko was on the sea train just enjoying being there to travel to Water 7 when he heard some sort of commotion in the cars behind him. Sighing as he stood up, he looked toward his crew members before they also stood up. With a very light and entertained smile, he started walking toward the noise. As he walked, his smile slowly began to dissipate from his face. The fact that as he got closer the noise continued to grow to an annoying rate, was...grinding against his gears. Taking in a deep breath, Akihiko slowly opened the door to the second car of the Sea Train. As it slid open, his eyes had noticed a rather...interesting situation.

There were...quite a few fishmen pirates assaulting people on Water 7 and there were even a few confronting the people trying to get off the train. With a light sigh and a shake of his head, Akihiko reached out his hand as Martha handed him his black and red marine coat. After that, the female then handed him his whip before taking a step back and bowing. "I have alerted the marines stationed here that there are pirates attacking the sea train. Michael and Jax are already on their way here with the rest of our Battalion." Martha had then stepped to the side as she drew out her tonfas with a smile. "At your command, Aki."

Whien Martha had handed him his coat and whip, Akihiko had donned both of them on before walking toward the fishmen. While walking to them, he softly pushed a woman to the side and then grabbed one of the fisherman's arms. This Fishman had attempted to hit the woman with a sword. The Fishman had looked at Akihiko and the laughed. "We have a navy child here!" He called out to his friends who all laughed with him. Still smiling, Akihiko moved backward while still holding the fishman's arm and then with a quick movement he had stabbed the fishman's throat with his fingers. This blow had actually connected and pierced the fishman's throat. Pulling his fingers out of the fishman's neck, Akihiko then let the fishman go. For a few minor seconds, the fishman stared at Akihiko in disbelief before falling to the ground. The fishman's buddies looked at their friend then to Akihiko then back to their friend before yelling and running toward Akihiko.

"Ah...finally. You get the message." Akihiko chuckled ever so slightly before taking out his whip and then began to hit each person that got close to him. The blows these fishmen were receiving were light, but they were also many. Each blow causing a bit of bleeding on each fishman that approached him. "So...is that all you're going to try to do? Just stand there taking a beating?"
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By the time that the one whom declared "kill them" had finished speaking he himself would find his body slumped over and floating in the very water that was utilized to infiltrate this level of Water 7. Causing perhaps, the rest of the men to be whipped into a frenzy of anger and a need to avenge two fallen comrades. Brood held his extended finger out towards the floating corpse, seemingly confused. He had immediately shot the man in the head. An aspect of Brood that was...well documented.

Arrogance. Impudence. Mushiba would not stand for this. He'd turn towards the Plague Rat for a brief moment, before his eyes would bare over towards some weird ass marine whom was whipping people like a dominatrix. "....." His eyes drifted back towards the Plague Rat for a moment before he turned to...notice how many fish-man were now pouring into the area. How fucking....ugh. He blinked slowly for a moment. Were these fish sticks really going to try and take on Brood X. Bach so recklessly?

Brood spoke to the Plague Rat briefly, "-Eh" Or rather he coughed at the Plague Rat. "Are-ee-n't you a pira-ee-te?" He stated with a squint of his eyes. To Brood, that very distinction meant that Maxwell needed to suck it up and get to slaughtering. After-all, there was no reason for them not to kill anyone whom opposed them. That was the very essence of being a pirate in the mind of Brood. To do whatever you wanted unto whomever you wanted, consequences be damned. Sure you could always flee.

But why flee from inferior beings?

He didn't bring his staff with him, unfortunately, which meant it was going to be a day of hand to hand combat. How...fun? He didn't seem to mind all that much as he walked towards the first of the beings that had gotten out of the water and charged him. Brood would showcase his unusually superior attack potential almost instantly. His own fragile body being an indication that his strength was not working in unison with his physical form. As if he had no sturdiness, no defensive qualities at all.

The sickly juggernaut would merely raise his hand upwards at breakneck speeds, smacking the utter hell out of the approaching individual and sending the male careening to the ground with blood gurgling out of his mouth profusely. As if the fishy fiend was choking to death on his own teeth. It was silly for fish to have teeth anyway...unless they were predatory. But even still, Brood was the predator here. He'd speak to Maxwell at a higher volume, drooling sugar excessively so he could talk. "I'll buy you lots of coffee if you help out."

Brood decided to appeal to the greed in most pirate's hearts. He assumed that Maxwell had it in him as well, though he personally had no fucking idea how to tap into that aspect of this mysterious pirate. He actually knew very little about Maxwell as a person. Knowing his face and name because Wanted Posters. Brood himself had quite the wanted poster himself. But that was neither here nor there. What mattered now was filleting some fish. Especially since they were being so...indignant.

He looked as some of these men showcased...fishman karate. 'Well fuck.' This presented quite the issue for the man. Sugar was especially weak to water. Since it could become clumped up and diluted by water. He had ways to deal with this of course, but to bust out all the stops on fodder was...insulting to madman. Instead he would just do things the hard way. Immediately dodging out of the way was a large sphere of water hit the ground where he was standing and leaving a pothole behind.

Okay...so maybe not all of these men were fodder. But he could discern their levels merely by fighting them. For example, the one that had thought they got the drop on him by leaping up into the air and staging themselves behind the male with their saber was...not a good fighter. Brood immediately had two sugary spikes jute out of his back. One piercing into the mouth of the male while another seemingly shot through his gut. Brood would turn around, letting the next blast of water hit the body.

This of course, sent Brood flying forward, all the way into the upper floor of one of the nearby buildings. Brood luckily was able to turn so the body was able to be the one to enter the wall first, but he still found himself in quite a bit of pain as he laid on the ground. He thought to himself for a moment....and a singular vein erected on his forehead. Three more and he would be forced to commit mass murder in this area. "-Eh" Was all he could say as he took the time to remain laying down in the rubble.

He'd join the fray again in a bit.

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[Episode] Sea Anemone of My Enemy Vk6odI4
[tracker=/t139-richard-maxwell#516]
Name : Richard Maxwell
Epithet : Plague Rat
Age : 49
Height : 6'0" / 183 cm
Weight : 160 lbs. / 73 kg
Species : Human
Faction : Pirate
World Position : Supernova
Bounty : [bel=r] 243,000,000
Quality Score : S+
Income Bonus : +0.20 (to all allies)
Shop Discount : -10%
Balance : [bel] 1,217,129,125
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Richard stared in wide-eyed shock as another fishman fell. Honestly, he wasn’t sure whether to be relieved or horrified at the candy man’s killing prowess. Perhaps he was simply glad that he wasn’t on the receiving end here... His thoughts were cut short by a glimpse of white uniforms. Ah, marines... The walking reminder that yes, things could always get worse. Lovely.

The last thing he wanted right now was to be identified as a pirate...

Of course, as luck would have it, the candy man just had to broadcast the fact to the whole world. The doctor adjusted his tie nervously, trying to stop it from feeling like a noose. “I prefer the term entrepreneur, see? Pirate is just... ahem... bit of a loaded label these days. Wouldn’t want people getting the wrong idea..” As if his bounty poster wouldn’t already do that and more. His best bet right now was to play the role of an upstanding citizen and get evacuated somewhere far, far away from here.

Before the cowardly crook could simply bail, however, his ear twitched at the sound of opportunity. He aimed a quizzical stare at the drooling bloodhound. Coffee...? Immediately the more sensible side of him hit the brakes. No, nonono, absolutely not. This was a terrible deal and he should not have anything to do with this madman. “...Say, are we talking in cups or crates?” Why? Well, because if it was the latter, he could add some herbs, call it a new blend and sell it at Pucci with a modest markup. About, say, a thousand percent, perhaps? For a brief moment there, his eyes bore a striking resemblance to Berry signs. He had to bite his tongue though. One intriguing offer didn’t mean they were allies.

Unfortunately, the bloodthirsty fish people didn’t care about any alliances. Or lack thereof. They wanted only one thing... Richard snapped out of his coffee and money themed daydream and looked around. “Ahem, gentlemen...” He wore his most disarming smile like a fine suit. “Can’t we talk about this?” ...Evidently not. Without a word, they surrounded him.

However, when one fishman grabbed the rat by the lapels, self-preservation instincts took over. He bashed the coffee cup against the edge of the table, causing a shrill crack. As the violent foe tried to bite him, he haphazardly slashed with the broken half. A crimson spray painted the pale porcelain. The brute cried out and released his grip. He staggered back, covering his bleeding eyes. The torrent of foul words that followed was gruesomely creative. It would’ve made even the saltiest sailors take notes. His allies certainly took note and focused their angry glares on the rat, who meekly hid the bloody cup behind his back. “Sorry, sorry... Force of habit...” Didn’t seem like they were going to accept the excuse.

Approximately five seconds and two slashes later Richard rushed through the crowd, clutching his suitcase. In his wake was a whole squad of angry sea dwellers. “It was self-defense! I already said I'm sorry!” Words weren’t having the hoped effect right now. Weapons and fists flailing they chased the scurrying rat. Dodging and weaving past the fleeing civilians, he tried to put as many of them between him and danger as possible. Much like Brood had dragged him into this mess, he too would share the suffering. Well, to be fair, misery did love company. His brilliant plan, for now, was to let the professional maniac handle the amateur maniacs.

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Anger was the only thing that was on the mind of Mr. Bach. As he rotated his neck from left to right, attempting to get himself up from his now prone position. He laid the flat of his palm on the back of his neck and growled lowly. He'd narrow his eyes as he approached the window...and surveyed the situation. It seemed as though the fish bitches spared no one as they cut a swath of blood throughout the entirety of the square. It seemed as though those damn fish were wanting to cause some sort of ruckus, not that he would mind normally. But the fact that they started shit with him meant that he had to handle it in the manner that he was most accustomed. Letting out all of their blood and watching them writhe around.

Brood took a few steps back and ran forward, bursting through the window and landing on the ground with a thumb, raising his head upwards and throwing his fist out at the nearest sea dwelling bastard that approached his striking range. It appeared as though the swarm would encroach on the position of the sugary marauder with little to no thought to how easily he was dispatching them left and right. It was more annoying than it was tiring but he hardly felt excited beating up on these creatures. Sure, he had come across the odd fishman here and there. Hell, he even had previous relations with a mermaid awhile back, but he just...felt no happiness fighting against this specific group of individuals.

That being said, he noted the cowardice on display from the doctor...and didn't think it was very appropriate for a man of the sea. So he backed away from one of the scaled individuals that looked like a barracuda and he grabbed him by the wrist, twisting his hip and launching the masculine fish person like a rocket towards the good doctor. He'd then sprint in the direction of the launched man. He'd call out towards him. "Rat man, they are fodder, do not flee. Stand and fight!!!" When he screamed out, his accent sounded thick and Russian, due to the running. He closed the gap almost immediately, using his strength to shoot him across the gap faster than other individuals would assumed.

He turned around and peered over towards the Marine male, whom had vanished from sight. But the brief distraction was enough for a dropkick to send the reckless man flying forward into a fruit stall, where he tumbled around briefly before raising his body upwards from a sitting position. "-eh" He peered around to find the source of his off-balanced nature...and he was able to make out the silhouette of a figure standing atop of a building not too far away from where the pair would be. It didn't take too long to figure out that the assault against him didn't originate from that figure, so raising his hand upwards he let a bullet fly out towards the throat of the one that did indeed kick him. Standing up again.

"Fish." He stated with a clear disdain that seemed to have no real origin beyond the annoyance he felt...and yet. He noticed almost immediately that the area around the pair was becoming enclosed and encircled. Peasants were being butchered as they attempted to run out of the circle and Marines clashed with the apparent pirates in a seemingly futile attempt to stop the square from being taken. But....why?  Brood never really ever cared for whys, but this time it was all he could think about. For what reason would the Fishman need to be attacking this island? They didn't need ships. There wasn't a strong World Noble presence here. It just didn't click to Brood as to why these things happened. "Eh-ee...we talkin Crates. Mr. Rat." He responded so very fucking late.

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[Episode] Sea Anemone of My Enemy Vk6odI4
[tracker=/t139-richard-maxwell#516]
Name : Richard Maxwell
Epithet : Plague Rat
Age : 49
Height : 6'0" / 183 cm
Weight : 160 lbs. / 73 kg
Species : Human
Faction : Pirate
World Position : Supernova
Bounty : [bel=r] 243,000,000
Quality Score : S+
Income Bonus : +0.20 (to all allies)
Shop Discount : -10%
Balance : [bel] 1,217,129,125
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Much to the frightened rat’s growing dismay, the panicking civilians weren’t proving to be much of a shield. And neither were the Marines that rushed in to fight. If anything, their ranks resembled a wounded viper squirming and thrashing about, effective only by sheer accident. Didn’t they usually have a commanding officer or some such to prevent this exact problem? It was a sad state of affairs when he found himself wishing the Marines would actually do their job.

Richard’s toxic thoughts were cut short by a blur of motion in the corner of his vision. Was that a...? He hit the deck, barely in time to avoid the chucked fishman. One nasty crash later, lifeless legs were left dangling from a new hole in the wall. The quivering coward carefully lifted his head. When the maniac screamed at him, a bitter mutter left his lips. “Well, pardon me for wanting to stay alive.” He scampered back onto his feet and hastily dusted his clothes. ...Only to get caught in a splash of assorted fruits as his colleague crashed through a stall. With a heavy sigh, he gave up on trying to look presentable. Today just wasn’t his day.

However, the intriguing offer caught the entrepreneur’s attention. Looking past the insulting nickname, he cupped his chin. “Crates, you say...?” It seemed like the dark swirls in his eyes twisted to resemble a familiar symbol. Well, maybe that part was just imagination. But his greed was real. Flashing a friendly smile he shot his new business partner an approving nod. “Then you’ve got yourself a deal. I’ll... help you out. Unfortunately, that meant no more running.

Richard looked around at the surrounding chaos. As the fishy foes surrounded him, he swallowed the nervous clump caught in her throat. On a second thought... He was not ready for this. “Tell me, boys, any avid readers among us? Anybody here familiar with the book Dr. Kureha and Mr. Tony?” He nervously adjusted his tie and reached slyly into his pocket. Deft fingers dug through the hidden tools. Tried to at least. “...No? Shame. It’s a good read. A classic, really.” C’mon, come on... Why were the simplest tasks always so difficult in a panic? Time... He needed more time.

A hulking hammerhead shark dressed in a white gi stepped close. He snatched the rambling rat by the throat and squeezed. From between the sharp teeth came a growl to get to the point. Evidently the sharp-dressed man still held their curiosity if nothing else. The response was barely a squeak. “Urk... Gah... The point... being...” While one hand clawed feebly at the strangling grip, the other finally found what it sought. “All classic stories... hold a seed of truth... A life lesson, if you will.” A needle shined briefly in the light, before being buried into the doctor’s thigh. His eyes widened. Teeth clenched. Muscles bulged. The surge was like fire tearing through his insides. And it felt wonderful.

Before the foe could realize what was happening, a violent jab caused his eyes to bulge. A pained cough dug up reddish bile. The grip loosened immediately. Beneath the gleaming green eyes, a sharp smile spread across the doctor’s features. Be it the liver, the swim bladder, or some other important organ... Getting sucker punched in certain spots always hurt. “And the lesson here is... Appearances are deceiving.” Hoisting his trusty suitcase, he gave the reeling shark man a good smack. It sent the fish crashing into his allies. Smaller ones were knocked out, while bigger ones struggled to lift the bulky fellow off of them.

Unfortunately -and unsurprisingly- the stunt only irritated the fishy mob further. Angry glares turned towards the doctor. Blades were drawn. Stances were taken. Richard promptly took a quick step towards Brood, hoping to hide behind the maniac’s back. “We’re a team now, right? Right. Of course. So you can lead the charge and I’ll, uh... I’ll watch the rear.” Well, to be fair, he was a doctor. Front-line fighting had never been his forte. Having chemical courage coursing through his veins didn’t change that.


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Brood uses AOE[Akuma-Tekina Tōnyō-Byō] on Brood.
Brood uses UT[Facial Punch] on Scaly Shane and Seafloor Sid.

Scaly Shane and Seafloor Sid uses MT[Chainsaw Pike - Stab] on Brood.
Scaly Shane and Seafloor Sid uses LT[Chainsaw Pike - Slash] on Brood.
Scaly Shane and Seafloor Sid uses LT[Seashell Hammer - Slam] on Brood.
Scaly Shane and Seafloor Sid uses UT[Seashell Hammer - Poke] on Brood.




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

Too many footsteps. The pitter-patter of floppy fish feet was far too frantic for Brood to handle. His eyes bulged momentarily as he held the side of his cranium. Feeling overwhelmed by all of the hectic noise that was surrounding him from every angle. It wasn't the same as when his crew let loose, there was no frenzied cheers and the screams that were produced by the citizens of Water 7 were filled with xenophobia. He flushed out the cadence of the incoming noises, allowing for the crescendo of fright to evaporate entirely. With a grit of his teeth the second vein found itself growing upon his forehead, rushing blood through his face at speeds that would kill a normal man. Yet Mushiba was hardly normal, and that was about to be seen.

As his eyes ripped open, he peered through the crowd and noted two figures that were fighting back to back, slaughtering any of the Marines that approached them. It didn't take long to recognize that pair of barnacle brains. He remembered these two brine-soaked bitches from word of mouth, during one of his stays on a pirate friendly island here in the Grandline. Apparently, they rolled with Salty Sam... and he knew that the ol' salty ass was as grumpy as they came. Attacking human-owned island indiscriminately in his vein attempt to spread out Fishman influence across the high-seas. The pair in question where especially bad news, in terms of pirates that dedicated themselves to completely destroying their enemies. Model examples of anti-human sentiment.

First and foremost, their was the one known as Scaly Shane, the Red Devil Cichlid Fishman. His bounty was impressive at 149,000,000 and he earned his credibility fighting with a nasty little weapon, a chainsaw attached to a long pike that powered by saltwater. The weapon used its serrated blades to destroy many a unreinforced ship, which was why Scale Shane was called the Hull Killer. He was rather intelligent  and he spent the majority of the time following a similar plan of action that Brood often did. Hit fast, hit hard and let nothing and no-one survive the encounter. To say he was a butcher wouldn't be too far of a stretch, but it might cause the captain of the Primetime Pirates to give you the side-eye. No matter how you sliced it, he was an dangerous individual. Worthy of his reputation.

Fortunately, Seafloor Sid, the Flowerhorn Cichlid Fishman, wasn't as smart as his counterpart, but made up for it with reckless abandon and brute strength that even made the strongest of captains pause with caution. He rocked a bounty of 162,000,000 due to the amount of casualties where left in the wake of his rampages. His weapon was far more crude than his accomplice, utilizing a Seashell that was shaped in just a manner that he could swing it like a hammer. The blunt weapon led to his moniker, Shell Crusher. Despite his lack of notable feats ,the brute was one for talking, always mocking his victims regardless of their perceived strength level. His own delusion sense of self worth also provided a good source of humor for if he ever got knocked on his ass.

It seemed as though the blood sugar from the dead was slowly floating up towards Brood, entering his being. With smoking funneling out of his mouth and caking itself upon his skin.  His eyes becoming neon pink in their coloration all the while. [AOE][Akuma-Tekina Tōnyō-Byō]

Brood took a moment to breath, feeling his eyes glaze over, reaching out with his hand and coiling his fist in a manner that gave him the perfect articulation to throw a professional boxing style punch. When his eyes opened, the distinctive sound of one's observation haki activating chimed out before he vanished from where he stood. He had heard the words of the dear plague rat, and all that could be heard the moment he vanished was a simple instruction. "Ee-Deal with their captain, Rat-kun."  The tone of his voice was ominously baritone all the while. By the time he appeared, he found his fist slamming into the face of Seafloor Sid, who spit out blood almost instantaneously. [UT]]Facial Punch].Catching him off guard.

"W-what? Who the hell did-...MUSHIBA?!"  Sid stated in his own gargled yet deep voice. Holding his own jaw and popping it back into place despite the fact that the hit. "Working for the Marines now, eh Sweet-Tooth?"  Shane stated with his eyes narrowed , finishing a full rotation of his body that saw his wicked instrument of death cutting through a few Marines whom were unfortunately too close for comfort. Shane rose his blade to his mouth, placing his tongue against the cold dank metal before lapping up the blood of his prior victims. "Heard you ate a man... we got that in common candy-san." Such a comment caused Brood's eye to twitch, regretting ever doing the action at all. Every stupid random fucker brought it up to him.

Yet there was no indication that Brood was going to have a conversation with these two soon to be sashimi individuals. Primetime  prime merely started to place one foot in front of the other, moving towards Sid with a look that truly showcased how annoyed he happened to be, but it was clear to the scaly sissy that something was off with the master of malnutrition. Still, he didn't proceed with caution and found himself charging forward, attempting to gore the god of brooding right in the abdomen, [MT][Chainsaw Pike - Stab] only to see that Brood moved out of the way with both of his hands tucked into his pocket. Showcasing a level of bravado that showcased he didn't take this fight seriously in the slightest. Despite his angered face on full display.

Using the momentum of his thrust, the pike swinging maniac attempted to pivot on his heel, using a great deal of force in his attempt to lop off Brood's arm by catching him right at the forearm. [LT][Chainsaw Pike - Slash] Unfortunately, Mr. Bach turned in such a way that he could put some space between himself and the chainsaw cunt, measuring the over length of the pike and its ability to reach him from a thrusted position. This left his back exposed to the fatty, but brood merely used his own momentum to push off the ground and move out of the way of the incoming poke [UT][Seashell Hammer - Poke] from Sid's crude devise. This left the big bastard, whom was nearly ten feet in height, turning around quickly to bring his hammer down. [LT][Seashell Hammer - Slam]

Brood decided to lecture the two cretins for a brief moment, "If this is all you've got, you have no business in the Grand Line."  He stated as sugar poured out of the sides of his mouth, due to his withholding his cough. He could speak from experience considering that Brood had lost to many great warriors up and down the Grand Line thus far. He was feared for his ferocious nature and ability to put entire populaces to the blade. But that wasn't enough to make him stronger. Defeat was the only way for anyone to become stronger in these turbulent seas. Perhaps it was time for Brood to teach this lesson to his newfound playmates. Perhaps they would appreciate it if he began to beat them both within an inch of their life. "In battle, never hold back-ee."

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Weight : 160 lbs. / 73 kg
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Faction : Pirate
World Position : Supernova
Bounty : [bel=r] 243,000,000
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Round 1

Richard uses MT Energy Steroid on himself.
Richard uses LT Sucker Punch on Salty Sam.
Richard uses LT Eye Poke on Salty Sam.
Richard uses UT on Salty Sam.

Salty Sam uses MT Octolock on Richard.
Salty Sam uses LT Takoyuck on Richard.
Salty Sam uses LT Wring on Richard.
Salty Sam uses UT on Richard.

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Name : Richard Maxwell
Epithet : Plague Rat
Age : 49
Height : 6'0" / 183 cm
Weight : 160 lbs. / 73 kg
Species : Human
Faction : Pirate
World Position : Supernova
Bounty : [bel=r] 243,000,000
Quality Score : S+
Income Bonus : +0.20 (to all allies)
Shop Discount : -10%
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In a matter of moments, the chaotic situation got a whole lot worse. First the rat found himself without a shield between himself and the angry fish mob. Second, said shield had the absolute nerve to tell him to ‘deal with their captain’. It left him almost speechless. Almost. Honestly, he had just one thing to say to that. “...Pardon?” He watched in stunned disbelief as the violent candyman went on to start a brawl. Gah, and just when he had told the fellow... You know what, never mind. It was only the berserker brew bubbling in his veins that stopped him from turning tail and running. Adrenaline was whispering violent suggestions into his ear. Right... His new friend wanted him to handle the captain... Very well then. He felt fantastic right now. Unbeatable even!

Meanwhile, something slithered up from the canal right behind the rat. Slimy tentacles reached for his feet. He barely noticed something tugging his pant leg. “Hm...?” With a sudden yank, they dragged him off-balance and slammed him against the pavement. [MT - Octolock] [UT] It knocked any delusions of invincibility out of him along with his breath. ”Geho-!” Acting on pure reflex, he stomped the offending tentacle. [LT - Sucker Punch] The slimy grabbers started squirming violently. Two of them surged around him and wrung him like a wet rag. [LT - Wring] In his desperation, he flailed, kicked and even bit them. [LT - Eye Poke] [UT] That last one seemed to do the trick. With a hefty fling, the tentacles discarded the rat right into the crowd. [LT - Takoyuck] The resulting crash sounded a lot like pins falling over.

Wobbling weakly, Richard struggled back onto his feet. His eyes were spinning. For a moment there, he almost thought he saw a huge eel riding an octopus the size of an elephant... The strange hallucination even laughed at him. “Zazazazazap! Serves you right, landlubber!” He shook the dizziness out of his head, but the odd vision persisted. Indeed, a massive, brown octopus towered over him. On top of it sat an eel fishman with a fancy coat and a tricorne on his head. All around them, the rampaging fishmen stopped to point and whisper. Salty Sam, the big boss, all the voices praised in unison... Meanwhile, the rat simply stared at the creature... Rubbed his eyes... Stared some more...

So, apparently this was now happening.

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Brood uses MT[Rajikarukishirōsu] on Scaly Shane and Seafloor Sid.
Brood uses LT[Orokana Katō] on Scaly Shane and Seafloor Sid.
Brood uses LT[Seki Seki] on Scaly Shane and Seafloor Sid.
Brood uses UT[Building Wall] on Scaly Shane and Seafloor Sid.

Scaly Shane and Seafloor Sid uses MT[Chainsaw Pike - Spin] on Brood.
Scaly Shane and Seafloor Sid uses LT[Chainsaw Pike - Jab] on Brood.
Scaly Shane and Seafloor Sid uses LT[Seashell Hammer - Smash] on Brood.
Scaly Shane and Seafloor Sid uses UT[Seashell Hammer - Throw] on Brood.




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

This wasn't pain... though they made an admirable attempt. They managed to catch him...by some grace of god... as his haki wasn't able to predict their incoming combination. Probably due to his being upset about the Cannibal comment. Which saw the larger of the two fishman charging towards him and smashing him directly in the back, launching him at the large winding up spin coming from the Scaly one. This saw the chainsaw landing flush against the ribcage of Brood, but it released a nauseous powder [MT][LT][LT][Rajikarukishirōsu, Orokana Katō, Seki Seki]in the air opposed to blood. The powder itself finding easy access into the gills of his enemies and causing their breathing to become both labored and erratic. As a result, the following jab of the pike and the throw of the hammer missed their target complete while Brood rolled to a safer location.[MT][LT][LT][UT][Chainsaw Pike - Spin & Jab, Seashell Hammer - Smash & Throw]

He knew that he couldn't completely rely on his Haki to win fights in the Grand Line, but he was hoping that it would give him a more distinct advantage. He wasn't as lucky as most people that sailed the seas, however. A fact that was starting to beat itself into his mind in a more disruptively distinct manner as time wore on. He wasn't enabling false hope in his own eyes, but he needed to teach these men about failure... and over-confidence. He could take the time to heal himself, he'd be excessively good at the act given his training with his woman, Seraphina. But instead he chose to press the attack. Ending fights fast was something he dabbled with.. and given that certain Jurassic events hadn't yet occurred in his life. He didn't fully commit to this idealistic approach.

Brood raised up from his roll and sprinted forward, making a split decision he'd allow for his foot to come crashing into the sternum of  the bloated bastard, Seafloor Sid, launching him away with his body crashing into the wall of a nearby building. [UT][Building Wall] It gave him a chance to focus on the smaller of opponents.. who Brood perceived to be the true threat among the pair. Fighting two individuals at the same time was a pain in the ass. Especially since Brood's bounty wasn't too much higher than the pairing, given that it was still 225,000,000 at this time. Regardless, Brood found himself not succumbing to his rage despite being hit by his opponent. As though he was hesitant to really unleash the full range of his devastating fighting style.

Hopefully he'd overcome this at a later date. But for now, he wanted to spend some time sizing up his opponents. Getting into a lower stance, this fight wouldn't be over anytime soon.

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Name : Richard Maxwell
Epithet : Plague Rat
Age : 49
Height : 6'0" / 183 cm
Weight : 160 lbs. / 73 kg
Species : Human
Faction : Pirate
World Position : Supernova
Bounty : [bel=r] 243,000,000
Quality Score : S+
Income Bonus : +0.20 (to all allies)
Shop Discount : -10%
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Round 2

Richard uses HT Euthanasia on Salty Sam.
Richard uses LT Shiv on Salty Sam.
Richard uses UT Heal on himself.

Salty Sam uses MT Ta-KO on Richard.
Salty Sam uses LT Tent-A-Tackle on Richard.
Salty Sam uses LT Grabbity Squeeze on Richard.
Salty Sam uses UT on Richard.

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[Episode] Sea Anemone of My Enemy Vk6odI4
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Name : Richard Maxwell
Epithet : Plague Rat
Age : 49
Height : 6'0" / 183 cm
Weight : 160 lbs. / 73 kg
Species : Human
Faction : Pirate
World Position : Supernova
Bounty : [bel=r] 243,000,000
Quality Score : S+
Income Bonus : +0.20 (to all allies)
Shop Discount : -10%
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While the rat was still baffled by the strange, aquatic combination, he got blindsided by a swinging tentacle. [LT - Tent-A-Tackle] It tackled him to the ground and started quickly wrapping around him. [LT - Grabbity Squeeze] [UT] A panicked shriek hitched in his throat. He had read enough sailor stories to know where this was going... Squirming furiously, he managed to free a hand. Said hand dove into his pocket like a rodent seeking shelter. It rummaged desperately, until finding promising shape. He pulled out an injector sloshing with ominously murky liquid. Without further warning, he jammed it into the tentacle. [HT - Euthanasia] Bluish blood sprayed. [LT - Shiv] [UT] The wrapping stopped... And enraged thrashing started!

Richard managed to slip free from the sucker-filled grasp just in time. Another tentacle had coiled into a deceptively convincing fist shape and took a swing at him. [MT - Ta-KO] He narrowly avoided the hit, but his poor hat took the brunt of the monster’s rage. For something that was now terribly poisoned, the octopus sure seemed awfully energetic... As he stopped to catch his breath, the chemical cocktail coursing through his body worked to fix the scrapes and fractures he had collected so far. Unfortunately, it couldn’t keep up with this kind of abuse... At this rate, he would need a booster shot soon. But do you have any idea how expensive those were to make? He wasn’t made of money, you know...

Meanwhile, the slimy eel couldn’t hold back his strange laughter. “Zaaapzapzap! Keep running, pathetic human!” He leaned back in his makeshift... Throne? Saddle? ...Seat, his makeshift seat. His sharp teeth twisted into a smug grin. “You have to get lucky every time. But we just need to catch you once and drag you under! You’ll drown like a rat!” His insults went somewhat unappreciated, not that he let that stop him from gloating. All around them, the rampaging fishment formed a natural barrier that stopped his prey from escaping. He wouldn’t have to lift a fin while his lackeys and warmount did all the work.

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Brood uses HT[Kashi Ōga] on Scaly Shane and Seafloor Sid.
Brood uses LT[Jittabagu Namekuji] on Scaly Shane and Seafloor Sid.
Brood uses UT on Scaly Shane and Seafloor Sid.

Scaly Shane and Seafloor Sid uses HT on Brood.
Scaly Shane and Seafloor Sid uses LT on Brood.
Scaly Shane and Seafloor Sid uses LT on Brood.
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OOC: (-eh is a cough; -ee is a weeze)

He didn't see a reason to unleash the full fury of his abilities, choosing instead to utilize only a fraction of his overwhelming physical ability. As a result he only allowed for two horns to form on his head [HT][Kashi Ōga] causing his musculature to expand momentarily as he got down into a lowered stance. He took note of the weaponry that was being employed against him... and while he was still approaching these things with caution, due to the traumatic experience of his losses back when he first became a pirate, he seemed to restrict himself from being exactly what he needed to be. An all out monster. Perhaps that was how these two goons were capable of still giving him a run for his money, even now.

Brood found himself interlacing his fingers, creating a solid combination of both of his fists together as he allowed the pair of them to become in the shake of a giant sugary spike, reaching back with his arms, he'd put his entire weight forward as he'd smash the makeshift weapon against his opponent with zero regards to how the force alone would cause a shockwave in the surrounding area. Sending nearby Fishman away from his current location. As if they shared a mental link, however, Sid and Shane bumrushed Brood from both sides, unleashing a frenzy of attacks from each of their respective weapons. Missing as Brood seemed to gracefully bob and weave away from all of the incoming attacks. [UT][Backhand]

His thoughts went to that of Maxwell and he wondered how his newfound partner in crime was faring against the enemy Captain. Brood had never been the kind of man to try and steal the limelight from those who deserved it more. it wasn't because he was Humble, but rather due to the fact that Brood liked to operate from the shadows. If it weren't for the fact that his bounty was already so high, he might have taken a shot at being a member of the Underworld. He had the knowledge for it and an inkling for that kind of business, but he would never find himself becoming part of that world now. The Pirate life was what called to him, even if he didn't operate in such a manner. But it was time to exercise his power fully.

He clenched his fist immediately, causing the sugar that infected the pair just moments prior to activate into overdrive. [LT][Jittabagu Namekuji] As a result the pair began to clutch at their respective chests, Sid dropping to a single knee while Shane held his ribs. The pain that shot through them must have felt like fire...and it was going to only get worse from here. Brood wanted to experiment with a kind of warfare that he had never utilized in the past. It would come in handy if he ever felt it proper to devastate an entire island's population. A biological weapon of sorts that could combine his powdered sugar with something else. The thought hadn't come to him extensively yet. But he figured that he'd find out soon enough.

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[tracker=/t139-richard-maxwell#516]
Name : Richard Maxwell
Epithet : Plague Rat
Age : 49
Height : 6'0" / 183 cm
Weight : 160 lbs. / 73 kg
Species : Human
Faction : Pirate
World Position : Supernova
Bounty : [bel=r] 243,000,000
Quality Score : S+
Income Bonus : +0.20 (to all allies)
Shop Discount : -10%
Balance : [bel] 1,217,129,125
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Round 3

Richard uses HT Backstab on Salty Sam.
Richard uses LT Leg It on self.
Richard uses UT on Salty Sam.

Salty Sam uses HT Octo Rampage on Richard.
Salty Sam uses UT on Richard.

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Wanted Dead or Alive: Richard 'Plague Rat' Maxwell
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