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by Brood
on Thu Sep 08, 2022 9:31 pm
 
Search in: Rubeck Island
Topic: [Episode] Hitch Hiking Honeys
Replies: 28
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[Episode] Hitch Hiking Honeys








OOC: Erudite has a strong rural Louisianan accent.

Erudite wasn't the kind of woman that often delved into matters of her personal experience. Still, it was rare for her to be around someone who somehow shared her unique life experiences in addition to having another woman to speak with.

Believe it or not, there was just an aspect to womanhood that the opposite sex couldn't relate to as well.

Not that she valued the men in her life any less. It was just something extremely noticeable to her. She felt relaxed. It was a strange feeling that she had yet to get used to.

"Sounds like a real hoot. Ya' dun have'ta convince me darlin'. You can paint me any ole time." Her smile showcased her sharp rows of teeth that otherwise were never quite on display.

She made a mental note of the information she had learned about her new sea sister, committing the knowledge to memory.

She didn't envy this woman's life that was for sure. Especially given how this woman seemingly had more brothers than needed. Like… holy fuck use protection.

Erudite came over to think over her response before speaking; she didn't want to cause any problems by sounding sensitive to the situation at all.

"Not tryna be rude but that sounds like a fucking nightmare." She chuckled, taking one more look over at her men.

"My crew only has one other woman on it, but between you and me let's just say she's a few hens short of a full coop."

She slapped her own thigh enough for it to draw the attention of some nearby smugglers. But she paid them no mind.

You know what it was like to struggle, comparatively to the shit she had seen in the grand line the North Blue was pathetic quite frankly. And her personal opinion they really shouldn't have even been here in the first place. But if her Captain wanted to take Notice as his own then she would do whatever she could to ensure that he got what he wanted.

That was the thing that separated her from the chaff and chattel. Erudite had her own goals and ambitions separate from anything related to her crew, and it had been the promise of Brood that he would go out of his way to make sure that she achieved them herself. So how could she turn and face him and not give him the same help that he had already given her?

She wasn't a fucking hypocrite.

"Now don't you go being reckless now darlin', I don't know how you've been going around these islands by yourself without there being any incidents but you better be damn sure that you're wearing your stomping boots."

A fair warning, there were so many threats out here for someone who didn’t have a crew watching their back. It was best to be prepared for anything.

“You know how ta fight darlin’?” It was a serious question, one that gave a lot of information, believe it or not.

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by Brood
on Tue Jul 26, 2022 1:20 am
 
Search in: Rubeck Island
Topic: [Episode] Hitch Hiking Honeys
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[Episode] Hitch Hiking Honeys








OOC: Erudite has a strong rural Louisianan accent.

Erudite stifled a laugh when she saw the reaction of her fine Mink friend. Was charity and hospitality really dead nowadays? Well, this was the new great age of Piracy, was it not? Perhaps that was the reason why there had been so much activity here in the North Blue. So many islands changing ownership, and so many islands are being conquered. And soon… the Primetime Pirates would do the exact same.

“Yes sweetheart, imma lady of my word.” She acknowledged, raising her free hand up and flipping her hair out of her face momentarily.

Her eyes gazed over towards those same men once more.

“And we all have our skillsets I suppose. Look at that darlin, ya helped me figure out my niche.” She’d give a wink before handing the cup out to one of her men who took it from her.

She placed her palms on either side of the crate, pushing up and off the wooden box, dusting off her plump backside before fussing with her hair for a moment. Turning towards Aya with a smile and her hands tucked behind her back. She listened to the red panda discuss her family, choosing not to interrupt her while she spoke.

Erudite couldn’t tell if Aya’s attitude was related to a genuine hatred towards her siblings or if this was some sort of thing that relatives did. But she did chuckle when the woman expressed with full enthusiasm that she wished she was an only child. It was funny how both ends of the spectrum could find a reason to want to be like the other. But in her own case at least, Erudite was completely fine with being an only child in most ways. She didn’t even like her own parents to be quite honest.

Thirteen kids though, that sounded… horrendous.

”Yur poor ma.” She didn’t need to say anything else but chuckled nevertheless.

She rose an eyebrow at the offer to be painted and to catch a coffee. Was this woman truly that grateful for her doing something that wasn’t all too hazardous to either of their healths? Erudite moved forward towards the woman, reaching out and patting the Mink on the head softly.


“I humbly accept yur offer, suge. I’ll definitely hit ya up, in fact, let me make this easier on ya.” She nodded her head, thinking to herself about the logistics of making such a request work.

She put her hand out and spoke towards her minions without having to look at either of them.

”Give me one of those grumble poppers.” She ordered and one of the men immediately reached into their belt and pulled out what appeared to be a sphere with a skull on it.

She’d take it and hold it out for Aya to take.

“If ya plop this here into the water, I’ll know exactly where ya are no matter where ya are on the island. Just make sure ya take a few steps back after ya use it… and uh… don’t use it indoors. If’n ya do use it indoors. Just get out of the building immediately.” She chuckled before looking at the Mink with a stern and motherly expression.

She wasn’t fucking around. This was serious business. This was a popper made of her captain’s power.

Which meant that it was incredibly dangerous and could cause a great deal of damage if not properly stored.

“Speaking of which… why are ya going to Notice anyway? Looking for more inspiration for yur painting?” She asked with a smile on her face.

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by Brood
on Mon Jul 25, 2022 9:53 pm
 
Search in: Rubeck Island
Topic: [Episode] Hitch Hiking Honeys
Replies: 28
Views: 360

[Episode] Hitch Hiking Honeys








OOC: Erudite has a strong rural Louisianan accent.

A smile crept across the teal blue features of Erudite’s face as she watched the Mink react to the strong brew in a manner expected. They had just bought this bottle right here in this very port, but it was a favorite of Ricky, one of her crewmates.

Having a bit of it before they disembarked was par for the course.

Erudite listened intently as Pikasso began to explain the origin of her career in artistry, or at least she had assumed that was going to be the subject of conversation given the introductive statement posed. Apparently, she mixed different plants together in order to get her colors. That was surprisingly ingenious of her, perhaps she was someone that would be able to help them paint their flag…

Only time would tell. That was still a long way out. But she made a mental note of it, craftsmen, artisans, and others with trade skills were always handy to have in one’s back pocket. The members of the Primetime Pirates were always aware of this fact.

It's why they ran themselves more like a business than a Pirate crew. Perhaps it was getting time for a bit of rebranding.

She agreed with the young woman’s statements, nodding her head and crossing her arms underneath her breast, though she allowed for her right hand to stay gripped on the cup as she sipped it again. Pursing her lips as she thought of a response.

“Well slap my arse and call me a bananagator, that's some mighty fine talent ya got there darlin’.” She spoke in an enthusiastic manner. “Only thing Ma and Pa ever taught me was how ta rustle up trouble and command water, that’s all a gal like me is good for. Might need to take me up a trade. But I respect how you’re not in this for the dough-ray-me.”

She outstretched her arm and the man stepped forward again to refill her cup without her having to say as much. As though he was used to this routine already. It was a privilege that came with her rank amongst the members of the crew.

“I got a crew, as ya said, call ourselves the Primetime Pirates. I’m a helmsman actually, sail around on a big ole beast of a boat called Dead Air. No the.” She seemed to be proud to make such a claim, as her chest swelled with pride and her eyes locked onto the mink.

Raising the cup back to her lips she spoke, just before taking yet another sip of the brew.

“Unfortunately, the Cap’n didn’t authorize me to pick up any strays, less I’d be more than happy to let ya come on aboard. But hell, I can negotiate with these cowpokes and get ya set up on a nice comfy ride into Notice. It’s really no big deal, the crew I’m part of has a name that carries weight ‘round here.”

After she took another sip she rose the glass up, pointing over towards a group of rough-looking men who didn’t exactly seem to fit the rest of the people here. One of which was a piggish-looking Mink and the others

“Those boys there have had a brush in with us before, they’d take ya in no problem. But uh… what was that ya said about your brother? He is a sailor? Got many siblings out in the world? I don’t have any, only child ma’self.” She didn’t sound proud, she just seemed at ease with the reality of her own situation.

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by Brood
on Mon Jul 25, 2022 6:38 pm
 
Search in: Rubeck Island
Topic: [Episode] Hitch Hiking Honeys
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[Episode] Hitch Hiking Honeys








OOC: Erudite has a strong rural Louisianan accent.

She stretched her arms over her head, yawning strongly as she wore a big grin, turning her body to the side so she could get a better look at the Mink woman.

“That is absolutely fascinating, darlin’! I ain’t ever been to Zou before, nor have I ever been to the New World myself.”

Erudite didn’t have anything keeping her engaged in this conversation beyond the fact that she was wholly enthralled with the conversation. She was also amused that this Aya flat-out called the people here lesser mink.

It was a situation that she hadn’t truly thought of before. But did they really consider these humans to be of the same race? Not exactly the same thing in her mind, but it wasn’t a big deal.

“A painter huh? How long ‘ave you been doin’ it? I don’t reckon I’ve ever heard of a paintin’ Mink before. Do you ‘ave your work with you now?”

She was curious about what she had made and wanted to see what it looked like. Granted, she wasn’t exactly too worried about if the art was good or bad. But she wondered if this woman used her own fur in her brushes, or if it was rude to assume such a thing in the first place.

“I don’t ‘ave any skills when it comes to art personally, I am good at sailin’ and I can crack a whip in a fancy manner, but that’s about it really.” She rubbed her chin for a moment as the man she sent away approached.

“Finally, took y’all forever to fetch some drink? Ya gotta me fuckin’ with me. Hurry up now.”

He handed her one of the cups that he brought, and she took it and handed it over to Aya waiting for her to take it before she grabbed the second cup.

Holding it outwards as the man rose up a medium-sized tokkuri, tiling it and pouring out the warm sake into each of the cups before nodding his head and taking a few steps back. She’d then move the cup towards Ayas in an attempt to toast them before moving it back to her lips and drinking down the expensive liquid.

“Ah, now that’s some sweet fire!” She licked her lips happily before peering over toward Aya.

“Wait so you’re a traveling artist, where is your ship at? How are you peddling your goods?” She wondered if she just took her art and sold it off to any random merchant that she came across or not.

It was important that she knew who she was dealing with. Merchants were often untrustworthy, a lot more than she thought Pirates were. At least with Pirates, there was an expectation of betrayal. Everyone was on the same page from the start.

“I mean if you’re willing to talk about it that is.” She didn’t want to pry too much into this woman’s personal information.

But she wasn’t in the business of just randomly talking to people either. Information was power and she wanted to know as much about this woman as possible. She wasn’t the kind of woman that could hide an ulterior motive, no matter the circumstance. So she didn’t even pretend to act like she was just getting to know this woman for the shits and giggles.

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by Brood
on Mon Jul 18, 2022 10:30 pm
 
Search in: Rubeck Island
Topic: [Episode] Hitch Hiking Honeys
Replies: 28
Views: 360

[Episode] Hitch Hiking Honeys








OOC: Erudite has a strong rural Louisianan accent.

Erudite plopped down next to the Mink, sitting on a crate that was nearby, and she crossed one of her legs over the other. “Darn tootin! I am in fact heading out to sea shortly. Just stocking up on a few supplies beforehand. Sucks that you’re having trouble getting out of here though, darlin’. I reckon this ain’t the place for dames like us to get stranded. Too many shifty-eyed rascals runnin’ roun’.”

She chuckled a bit as she patted the whip that was on her waist, which was triple braided and looked like it was stained with a red substance.

“Whelp darlin’...” She yawned loudly, stretching her hands over her head, gripping her right elbow as she did. “...we gots time before we can even talk ta’ the boys runnin’ things roun’ here. I reckon we might as well get ta’ know one another.”

Erudite looked over at one of her men and then rotated her finger in the air, making a little twirl motion. The well-dressed man understood what she was asking him to do and he turned on his heels and quickly ran off. The remaining man stood there saying nothing, his shades covering his face, his hands firmly gripped on his rifle.

She turned her attention back towards the fluffy woman, who was extremely adorable. She didn't know why a Mink was all the way out here. But she definitely found it to be amusing.

"Bless yer heart, all the way out here. I came from down under myself, Fishman Island. Long ago, got mixed up with some rough varmints. Men…" She rolled her eyes before looking at the people surrounding them.

She looked back to see if her underlying had returned yet but they still hadn't. With an eye roll she focused back in Aya. She continued speaking, telling a bit about herself to ease whatever tension might be there.

"Was on my own fer a long while, had a lot of folks take advantage of my hospitality. But things are looking up fer me now… making good money. Good friends. And doing work that I'm good at. What more can a gal ask fer?" She clapped her hands together.

She was a loud woman never the less. But none of these men showcased any will to deal with her. They saw the flag on her ship… and in the North… the Primetime Pirates were no joke.

"What's your story? She gleamed.

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by Brood
on Fri Jul 01, 2022 10:46 am
 
Search in: Rubeck Island
Topic: [Episode] Hitch Hiking Honeys
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[Episode] Hitch Hiking Honeys

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OOC: Erudite has a strong rural Louisianan accent.

Erudite tossed the small satchel of coins upwards and caught it without effort, looking around the busy smuggling port with a smirk on her face that indicated she was having a good time. She liked Rubeck, despite how low in activity it happened to be for a smuggler’s port, but something about negotiating with her fellow pirates got her blood boiling. It really made her feel like she was with the shits. Especially in regards to playing the game of coins.

Her white new boots were goofin and she wore tiny, tight, blue jean shorts that hugged her seafoam green thighs snugly. Her jet black jacket hung off her shoulders and her top was actually a vest that was also black in color. With her white tie matched her cowgirl boots effectively. On her head sat her cowgirl hat, the same color as the boots. She wasn’t trying to look fancy, she just wore this outfit often. Came with being part of a crew that belonged to someone famous and determined on the world stage.

Still, the day was long and she had other business to attend to. So after lacing her boots up and strapping that satchel to her waist. She began her sultry walk through the small cove, moving past crates and shipments being moved around frantically. Ignoring the barking of sellers and the arguing of those trying to buy those products in kind.

Her attention was selfishly focused on her one and only quarry, getting supplies loaded onto the vessel that she had bought specifically for this trip. Some of the members of the Primetime Pirates (As they had yet to become P.T.S.D. at this point.) found themselves doing their job. Others were buying their own shit. But these were all just grunts.

They didn’t fucking matter.

But what did matter was a sight that befell Erudite not too far away from here. It was someone that looked like a mink or a zoan user, but either way Erudite could tell that this person was female. It seemed as though they were waiting next to a line of people trying to buy passage off the island. But she wasn’t sure what the woman was doing here or why. She only approached her because of the solidarity that she felt with there finally being another woman here. It wasn’t safe after all. Pretty women were a hot commodity on the slave market, regardless of their vocation.

“Well hey there now, sistah. A pleasure to make your acquaintance. I am Erudite Graves, charmed I’m sure.” She began, wearing a big smile on her face and taking off her cowboy hat as she dipped forward. “I do declare, what is such a lovely creature such as yourself doing here in this boys club? Waiting for a friend?”

She didn’t want to alarm her, but she was doing what she could to remain friendly. Even despite the fact that she was technically the worst kind of person. She placed her hat back on her head, flashing a grin at the mysterious, yet fashionable, mink.

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by Brood
on Fri Jul 01, 2022 7:28 am
 
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Topic: [Notice: Contestation Saga][Part 2] Eviction Notice: Invisible Interplay
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[Notice: Contestation Saga][Part 2] Eviction Notice: Invisible Interplay








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

Good… compliance. Obedience. So long as she chose to capitulate to his authority then she would get along with him swimmingly. Brood was not the kind of man who gave any sort of leeway to the chaff and he most certainly was not going to listen to the whims of chattel. And it appeared that this chattel was rolling her eyes at him.

“We just need to go over the details a bit more, and then we can construct a solid plan of att-.”

Academia didn't even get to finish his statement due to the sheer viseral force that was displayed when Brood slammed his palm down flat on the tabletop.

“Do not ever roll your fucking eyes at me.” Brood spoke with an aggressive tone of voice as he rose up form his seat.

The table was gone, of course, completely obliterated from the sheer strength that he produced from the gesture. Brood was a monstrous figure and he wasn’t the kind of man that tolerated any form of disrespect.

But he moved to his side, reaching out with his right hand to take her hand as he tugged her small figure close. Turning, he’d head to the exit of the building. Eyes focused straight ahead.

“Hmph, guess we are doing this right off the cuff yet again. Hopefully we can stop to plan for once...” Academia spoke in a hushed tone, making sure that he wasn’t loud enough to be caught by the Chairperson.

Out the door they went and Brood was quick to speak yet again.

“Go invisible so no one can see your adorably ugly mug.” He was both complimenting her and chastising her because she had annoyed him.

This caused Academia to snicker as he continued to read that novel of his. Flipping through the pages and walking without watching where he was going. That was the way that he operated, he rarely if ever put those damn books away and the fact he had so many of them was why there was a whole ass library on the Dead Air.

Now, however, Brood exercised full caution, perhaps this was the time to try out her ability.

“Use it on me as well.” This way it would only look as though one person was walking down the street.

There was no way she’d not comply with his request and if and when she did so he’d fade away as well. His presence became ethereal and imperceptible.

That was why it didn’t take long for the trio to make their way just outside of the government facility. And Brood, now across the street of the building, hoisted the young woman up so that she was placed on the back of his neck, where he held her legs on either side of his shoulders.

Now peering over towards the location, Academia closed his book and leaned up against the wall. “Well thief, we usually go in guns blazing. How would you ‘case’ the joint and how would you go about infiltrating it?”

They truly were flying off the seats of their pants and there was nothing that could be done to stop it. But it was nice to have an expert in these more subtle forms of getting things done. Surely this would prove to be a boon for their entire organization.

Or so Academia hoped.

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by Brood
on Fri Jul 01, 2022 4:14 am
 
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Topic: [Notice: Contestation Saga][Part 2] Eviction Notice: Invisible Interplay
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Views: 425

[Notice: Contestation Saga][Part 2] Eviction Notice: Invisible Interplay








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

As Aya took a seat one of the waitresses that worked at this lodging came and placed a plate of food out in front of her, and the two Primetime pirates. On the plate itself there was red snapper, broccoli and a nice lemon wedge. It was fresh and also charred nicely and evenly on both sides.

The waitress walked away faster than she had approached, as though she knew she shouldn’t have been here.

Academia spoke up promptly, since he knew that Brood wasn’t going to want to say anything on the matter.

”With all due respect... Please understand that you are asked to be here because you have a skillset that our Boss finds usable. If not for that, you’d not be alive long enough to even be at this table.”  He didn’t bother to look up at her, flipping through his book and reading intently.

Brood for his part continued to stare at her, eyes fixated on her form to the point in which it was clear that he was thinking about killing her. Or at least that was the vibe that he gave off. The intensity of his anger was a fabrication however. It was just how he looked. He wasn’t mad at her at all. Rather he was fascinated by her powers and enthralled by her demeanor. She seemed to be someone that wasn’t maliciously out to hurt him and his family. Perhaps he was too harsh with her. But that didn’t matter truly, because she was a filthy fucking mink.

”You are going on and on about a painting, but I have no idea what you might be referring to. If it was that canvas on the back of your rucksack, it holds no monetary value to us. Your name has no weight in this world.”  He made that clear to her in a matter of fact tone of voice.

Brood tilted his head as he coughed a few times. His eyes seemingly grew more intense as the amount of veins intensified sharply. She really did know a lot about art, which was impressive.

”We need your help in order to secure entry into one of the government facilities here, where we will be taking documents related to a member of the city council.”  Academia began to explain the plan, but it was shortly interrupted.

”Eat eh-the food, thank you-ee…” Brood narrowed his eyes at her as though to show concern for her well-being.

He had plans to add her to the crew, which meant she would be part of his family. So it was nice to start treating her a tad bit better even though she had that disability of being a mink. He still blamed them for the death of his daughter-like figure, even though they saved his life. Those old grudges didn’t die hard. Especially after he fought that damn Rhinoceros Mink who tried to capture him.

When Academia figured that Brood had finished his statement, he continued on.

”Your power not only makes yourself invisible, but objects you touch. So you will aid us in breaking into the facility to retrieve the documents. I am sure you’d find such a course of action agreeable. Time is of the essence and it is in no way on our side.”  He finally looked up from his book, scowling over towards the Red Panda mink with disdain.

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by Brood
on Thu Jun 30, 2022 3:45 am
 
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Topic: [Notice: Contestation Saga][Part 2] Eviction Notice: Invisible Interplay
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Views: 425

[Notice: Contestation Saga][Part 2] Eviction Notice: Invisible Interplay








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

“Let you go? I need you?” Brood stated with clear anger rising in the very depths of his soul, drool still running down the sides of his face.

His eyes dilated and a pulse of energy would release from his body that swept through every nook and cranny of this locale. He had unleashed his Haoshoku haki and it was potent, enough to cause every person in this establishment to feel a nauseatingly heavy pressure in their head. Enough to make everything cloud and overwhelming, forcing them to be lulled into unconsciousness. Causing many of the patrons to slump over and fall to the ground with a thud.

There was no way for Aya to remain conscious despite herself and as she would effectively be knocked out in his hand, he’d place her on the table like she was no more than luggage. Taking his mask and slipping it back on his face, locking it at the latch. He’d crack his neck to the side before walking over towards his compatriot with a blank expression on his face.

“Shall we tie her up, Boss?” The golden gentleman spoke calmly with a raised eyebrow.

Brood made his way next to his comrade and crossed his arms. “Naw, let the little bitch sleep.” He turned to leave the establishment, heading towards the door.

“I’ll bring her along just in case, Boss.” The goldenrod stated as he hoisted the woman’s tiny frame upward and slumped her over his shoulder, the pair heading towards a location that would draw less attention for them.

Some Time Later...

Who knew it’d take hours until she came too, perhaps Brood’s abilities were far too potent for the Blues. It delayed his plan by a few hours, but perhaps that was for the best. Given the fact that two of his employees found themselves trailing some important Government officials elsewhere on the island. Though he was upset that they did not do as he said, he could not argue with the fact that they seemingly succeeded at what they were ought to do.

Though this wasn’t official information. Brood knew that they needed time to set up all the various pieces and parts of this little operation and that was why he had a little chat with Aya when she woke up, telling her to meet him down here in the hotel Lobby. A lobby that they had cleared out so that they could have their discussion.

Brood’s large frame sat in the chair without issue, and his eyes looked over towards her as she approached. There was no way for her to run now that she had that necklace on her.

Academia was also seated at the table, he’d be seated across from where Aya was designated to sit. “It is by the grace of our illustrious Employer that you find yourself given glorious purpose. See to it that you don’t fuck things up.” Academia stated coyly as he flipped through a book again, this one different from the one from yesterday.

Brood didn’t have any heed of the words that Academia spoke, his focus was on his new crewmate.

“Welcome back-ee. I think you’re more-eh… amiable to our discussion-eh now, I’d assume. If you can be kidnapped so easily, you’re better-eh off just doing as we require.-ee.” He rested his shoulders on the table, interlacing his large fingers.

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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!
by Brood
on Thu Jun 30, 2022 12:02 am
 
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OOC: (-eh is a cough; -ee is a weeze)

Brood listened intently to the protests of the red panda mink and he didn’t have any emotion showcase on his face other than disdain. That stark look of apathy and disinterest to her plight was coupled with the incline of his eyebrows, showcasing a malicious dislike of the female and her overall demeanor. How was it none of his business that she tried to steal the money he was using to pay his tab. Was she clearly not the kind of person to know her history?

Academia took a quick cursory glance over towards Brood, as his eyes settled back on the empty space that seemingly produced noise. When the stout female revealed herself, a huff of steam exited from his golden maw and he’d close his book that sat in his right hand. Placing it on the table.

He’d uncross his legs, placing his hand on the table and raising up from the chair. ”You are talking to the Chairperson of the Primetime Service & Delivery. I would ask you to refrain from that brutish tone of voice as we continue our proceedings.” He was swift to snap at her for her indiscretion. Before making his way over towards the bar, picking up the satchel from the table.

“Please take this money for now and clear out, I would suggest you do so expressly. Thank you for the wonderful service.” He made a slight bow forward before slipping his hands into his pocket, returning to the table.

Brood said little, staring at the woman as his mouth-piece continued. “You seem to not know whom you are referring to so casually, so allow one such as myself to illuminate you on the matter."

"This is the man who will be known as the strongest within the criminal underworld, he whose name shall give pause to even the Yonko. It is he who will rise up to influence a great many things in this world. Brood Xaldin Bach, Mushiba.”

Brood’s hair ignited at the ends of his dreads which had been placed into a ponytail. The pink flame made him look like a human torch. His eyes hadn’t blinked and he spoke to himself again. Seemingly fixated on the fact that she didn’t respond to him.

“Hey… bitch-ee… are you-ee deaf?” Brood’s eyes began to bulge with veins as he considered smashing her head against the table and leaving her a crimson puddle for the workers to clean up.

He hoisted her up more as he stood. His head mere millimeters away from the wooden ceiling as he gazed down at the small creature in his hand. He’d cough a bit, nearly doubling over as he did so before he reached up and took off the mask that was affixed to his face. Drool then began to fall from the sides of his mouth, though it was sparkly and rainbow in its coloration.

“This island belongs to me, so all business conducted here IS my business. Now tell me about your power…” He exclaimed with his chest out.

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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!
by Brood
on Tue Jun 28, 2022 10:30 pm
 
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[Notice: Contestation Saga][Part 2] Eviction Notice: Invisible Interplay








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

That brew continued his conversation, his eyes wandered over towards a strange figure that was approaching him for some reason. They were cloaked and no one else seemed to notice their presence but proved had looked upon her briefly without turning his head. He watched it all as she seemed to have the audacity to not only walk right up to his table but attempt to steal his bag of coins by reaching out to touch it.

The moment that her hand found itself touching what belonged to him, he reached over with his massive hand, grabbing her by the scruff of her neck and hoisting her up in the air. The movement being both swift and without malice.

Academia peered over towards his Chairperson and then to the empty space that Brood was looking towards. ”Is something the matter, Mushiba-sama?” Academia wasn’t one to mince words.

Brood’s eye twitched in annoyance as he stared at Aya with intent, “What-eh, do you think you’re-ee doing with-eh my stash??” He quizzed the young woman, his eyes looking her up and down slowly as he noted how plump she happened to be.

But that wasn’t something that he commented on while he was gazing into her eyes. There were more important fish to fry in this instance. Like figuring out who she happened to be.

”Mushiba-sama? Are you feeling a tad bit under the weather?” Academia started to explain before Brood quickly countered.

”Just because-eh your Haki is trash-ee doesn’t mean-ee you can let your guard down.” He seemed to speak in a haughty tone as he gazed at her closer. So… little thief-ee who thinks she’s cute-ee. What is your-ee name and what kinda-eh trick is that-ee you’re doing being all invisible-eh and shit?.

He’d give her a moment to actually respond or whatever, though he wasn’t sure if she had been struggling at all up until now. If she was, he felt absolutely nothing and it was clear it was futile to try and stand against him. He was just beyond her in a way that she probably had never felt in her life.

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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!
by Brood
on Tue Jun 28, 2022 7:09 am
 
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Topic: [Notice: Contestation Saga][Part 2] Eviction Notice: Invisible Interplay
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[Notice: Contestation Saga][Part 2] Eviction Notice: Invisible Interplay

Previously on...

[ Seafarer's Shindig ]

Now...
Current Quest:









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

The sun hung high over the Island of Notice, and the eyes of the beholder would find itself zooming in on a quaint little cafe away from the hustle and bustle of midtown. Seated in one of the tables near the back of the cafe sat Brood X. Bach, who didn’t even bother to try and hide his outfit that indicated him as a troublemaker. Which included a black leather jacket, covered in colorful sugar crystals of varying colors. It matched his mask, which covered his mouth as well.

His hair was tied into a high-ponytail, which held his dreads up as the ends glowed with a light pink ethereal fire. As though he was a candle burning slowly in a windless room. He wore black leather pants that had spiked chains wrapped around his left leg, but the chains were pink in color and looked like taffy ropes, for whatever reason.

Espionage was never his strong suit, and he didn’t much think anyone in the Blues could touch him even if they wanted to. He was a monster, the kind that stomped on any and everyone that got in his way. But if he wanted his business to flourish, he’d have to make changes.

Changes that he wasn’t quite sure he could handle.

To his right sat his long-time colleague Academia, The Reader. He was flipping through one of his leather bound tomes as leaned back in his chair. Lounging as his eyes diligently and carefully scrolled across the pages.

Neither man spoke to one another, though steam exited out of the golden grill that sat upon Academia’s face, the mask that was affixed to his face.

Eventually, the waitress showed up, placing down their drinks, hot tea, and she moved away from the pair as fast as she could. Which led to Brood to shift in the chair in which he said. His large frame being far too huge for the tiny chair. He’d pull out a sack of coins, tossing it onto the table. Before he turned his attention over towards his compatriot.

”Erudite-ee is handling the snail-eh communication, we just-eh need to wait-ee to see what Ricky-ee and Molly-ee end up doing-eh.” He felt himself straining as he talked, but it didn’t hurt, it never did.

Academia didn’t bother to look up from his read however, taking his time to respond in his strange distorted voice. Which sounded like radio static in its own right.

”I still do not get why Desmond did… that. But it doesn’t matter. He and Ricky are now in charge of that operation at the Marine HQ and we’ve been relegated here?” He questioned Brood, because he did not know what they were doing here.

”Look… I’ll go over it again.” He began to go over the plan again, with the pair engaged in a serious conversation, neither looking in the direction of the coin purse they left on the table.

It was the prime opportunity to take something from unsuspecting victims.

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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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