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| Mr. Prince | May 11 2015, 01:23 PM Post #1 |
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Sylar stepped out into the hot daylight. He quickly locked the door to his extremely small loft and started down a busy street. It was his fourth day on this amazing island and he hadn’t enjoyed a moment of it. He didn’t complain though and with his head down he made his way through the streets to the training grounds. He thanked the gods he'd found them or he'd go crazy from the stress of this place. Everything was beautiful, clean and serene. If it weren’t for the assholes inhabiting it, this island would be an oasis. Every morning just to get entrance into the training grounds he had to beat the snot out of some playground bullies who figured they went out and bought the land the other day. But he could never go full out, or even fight in the way he was accustomed. If he were to use his style he'd give himself away. And people here could recognize him if he wasn’t careful. The island was large, but so were his exploits. A rather large man pushed into his side to harshly and he lost his balance, falling to the ground and embarrassing himself. He quietly picked himself up and dusted off his clothes. For this mission he wasn’t allowed to even dress in the manner he was accustomed. He pulled the thin blue shirt a bit and sighed. He really needed a vacation. Finally he arrived at the training grounds. Due to the number of fighters who claimed this island as there home instead of having parks this island has training grounds, complete with posts to use as dummy's, tire exercises and weightlifting. He looked around contently. The so called bullies weren’t around today. "Ahh my just desserts. I leave home early and get no hassle." He entered underneath the arches and made his way over to a secluded area near the exit. The only remaining training dummies stood there. He wrapped his hands with some spare tape and began his routine An hour later… Sylar stepped back from the training dummies. He wiped some sweat off his brow and breathed heavily. “Good workout.” He said to himself as he walked away towards the exit of the park. The a dummy post broke in two as he walked away, having finally succumb to far more damage than it should be able to handle over the years. The ground around the remaining posts looked like a monster truck rally had taken place. There were mounds of dirt piled up randomly from his foot movements, patches of grass shredded from where he’d skidded across the ground. He’d need to head back to his apartment for a shower and then he’d head to town for some sewing supplies and ice cream. As he walked down the peaceful streets of the city once again he found himself at the lodging quickly. Suddenly an explosion downtown drew his attention. Several people turned and started to run in the direction of the now mounting gunfire. He turned quickly and grabbed a random person from the crowd. “What’s going on over there?” He exclaimed concertedly. The panicked and hurried person quickly blurted out. “It’s the green boots. They are fighting some marines down by the docks!” Finally! Sylar dropped the person to the ground and took off towards the docks. Now I can finally begin the mission! Edited by Mr. Prince, May 11 2015, 07:52 PM.
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"Whenever you bow your heads, raise them high again. For you are the Power Rangers." Captain Marvelous Junez Laxus Caliuco Azuel Sylar "Sleight" Peace •Marine rank: Ensign • DP Earned: 235• Beli: 168,350,000 • Location: RellechillUnclaimed Rewards TheMostBadassHenshin | |
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| Mr. Prince | May 11 2015, 03:42 PM Post #2 |
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Dodging a elderly woman with a bag of groceries and two small children (doing what else?), fighting, Sylar ran at full speed down to the docks. The sounds of fighting were clearer now, and as it came into view he could just about make out the number of people fighting. It seems to be a small platoon of marines and one, two, three, four pirates. He picked up even more speed, pumping his legs to their limits as he approached main street. He wanted to arrive before the battle got to out of hand. He planned to help the pirates win, but he wasn’t sure if these were the kind of pirates who fought to kill. He had to save as many lives as possible. He passed a small flower shop and next door, a poorly built brick house. Being a native to the island had its advantages. He knew a shortcut coming up at the turn ahead. He turned a corner onto a narrow street and barely touched the top of the fence with his hand as he flew over it and landed on an elderly couple’s lawn. I remember that being harder... He continued down the street and into a dark alleyway. Old newspapers and garbage littered the alleyway as water dripped down a pipe outside one of the few brick buildings. He could see the light at the end of the alleyway as he neared the end. As he emerged into the light of the sun reflecting off the sea he gasped. The docks were in disarray. Doing a quick one second scan as he had been taught he took in everything going on. The marine division was hold up behind a smaller overturned fishing vessel and was firing off rounds at the pirates still on the boat. No more than 7 of them were engaged in actual hand to hand combat with the pirates and he couldn’t tell which side was winning. But the thing that stood out in his mind the most was the look on the face of the pirates, they were confident. If he'd been less excited about this mission he probably would have realized the mistake he made. Unfortunately for him he was excited, and he had taken just a second too long to scan the battlefield. A powerful light skinned fist made contact with his jaw, knocking him off his feet and forcing him to knock his head against the alleyway wall. Damn! He instinctively lashed out with his feet and tripped the opponent, then brought his other leg down on their chest in an attempt to break their ribs. This enemy wasn’t weak. He caught the stomp and threw Sylar from the ground into the middle of the battle going on. Lets do this! Edited by Mr. Prince, May 11 2015, 03:55 PM.
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"Whenever you bow your heads, raise them high again. For you are the Power Rangers." Captain Marvelous Junez Laxus Caliuco Azuel Sylar "Sleight" Peace •Marine rank: Ensign • DP Earned: 235• Beli: 168,350,000 • Location: RellechillUnclaimed Rewards TheMostBadassHenshin | |
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| Suigestu | May 11 2015, 04:06 PM Post #3 |
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Skinny, but sturdy. With a tattoo on his left arm of a tribal design. He tended to speak in a very serious manner, but says some of the most ridiculous stuff you have ever heard of. With a voice like a girl, despite being a guy he still commanded respect with his division, and he was loyal to the marines in full. This was Steven Urgiel, Marine captain and the one who had called for confrontation with the group of pirates who had stolen an expensive statue from a nearby island and fled here. On the docks the battle ranged, as the entirety of it has been cleared out by civilians and there now remained only marines and pirates. Closest to the water the gun fight was going on between the marines behind the fishing vessel and the pirates on board their boat. And closer inland, were the marines and pirates fighting hand to hand. Among these was Steven. As he knocked out a short pirate with long dreads and a shirtless vest, he stepped towards the Captain of the pirates confidently and his marines fell in behind him. Despite his skinny physique he seemed like a capable fighter. He wore a headband with the marine symbol on it, and both his hands and feet were covered with tape. He seemed so focused and sure of himself, keeping a calm look. He took a crane stance, ready to take on the assault. He taunted the pirates into attacking him. Most took the bait. As the pirates charged forth, the man ducked one pirate's blade and struck the pirate's side, causing him to topple over. He tripped another pirate on to the other, and threw the sword at another. That pirate was stabbed in the arm, as the marine kicked him in the face, causing the pirate to go flying back. One pirate tried to stab him, but the marine jumped and unleashed a bicycle kick on the pirate, knocking him out. At that site, the other pirates quickly backed away, fearing that marine's attack Edited by Suigestu, May 11 2015, 05:12 PM.
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| Mr. Prince | May 11 2015, 04:58 PM Post #4 |
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Sylar landed on his hands and spun in a circle, lowering himself to the ground as he did so. He then swung his legs down underneath him and spun around once more before pushing himself up. (Like a break-dance move) He caught a punch aimed at his neck with his left arm and stepped in closer to the pirate. He twisted the man’s arm sideways and pushed him off into another approaching pirate. He spun around and right hooked another pirate in the face. He was body slammed by a out of sight marine and lay on the ground momentarily before wrapping his legs around the marines and rolling over, rapidly punching him in the face. "Having fun aren’t ya!?" He exclaimed wildly as he punched the now unconscious marine brutally. Suddenly a large pair of arms lifted him off the marine. He went limp and slid through the arms, sliding into a split kick on the pirate’s legs. He slid back into a standing position and caught a marines’ sword with his bare hand, backhanding him with his left. The brawl continued for several more minutes until Sylar reached where Steven and Green boots were. Sylar wiped some blood off his brow and smiled in the pirates direction. "So what are they after you for?" He said through pants. One of the pirates went to answer him while still maintaining a fighting stance. Suddenly a thin, pale young man with a large pair of green boots on his feet appeared next to the pirate. Almost out of thin air. He had light brown hair and a green button up shirt on that was sloppily buttoned. His pants were baggy and black and he had a small chain hanging around his neck. This, was "Green boots" Micheal. He spoke in a calm and collected manner. His voice was low enough that it would never squeak but high enough so that he didn’t have a deep voice. He simply placed his hand on the pirates shoulder and he didn’t speak. Micheal turned to face Sylar, ignoring the marines completely. "Are you a friend or foe?" he said, looking Sylar dead in the eye. Edited by Mr. Prince, May 11 2015, 07:50 PM.
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"Whenever you bow your heads, raise them high again. For you are the Power Rangers." Captain Marvelous Junez Laxus Caliuco Azuel Sylar "Sleight" Peace •Marine rank: Ensign • DP Earned: 235• Beli: 168,350,000 • Location: RellechillUnclaimed Rewards TheMostBadassHenshin | |
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| Mr. Prince | May 11 2015, 07:48 PM Post #5 |
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“Me? My name is Sylar.” He said standing tall and puffing out his chest. Almost out of instinct another one of the pirates stepped forward from behind the rest of the group. He leapt into the air and landed right in front of Micheal, spun around and moon walked across his path. "You want i should take care of this marine dude in the meantime Cap?" he said while doing the robot and not looking up at either of them. Sylar sweat dropped and lowered his fighting stance for a moment as Micheal turned his attention to the dancing pirate. "Please do so Brown." Sylar's eyes widened. So this is ‘Crazy Legs’ Brown huh? Should have figured. "Gotcha cap." He said in a slightly baritone voice as he began to break dance spontaneously. The remaining green boots, besides Micheal all sweat dropped simultaneously and shouted. "GO DO IT!" A plan began to formulate in Sylar's mind. If I defeat this enemy then I should definitely gain their trust. He began to scan the marine captain. Hhhm... I have heard his name I know, because I recognize the face, but I don’t know much about his ability. Nevertheless this must be done or the mission will be a failure. Suddenly Sylar called out "Wait!" Everyone turned to him, intrigued by the newcomers thoughts. "Captain Micheal! Please allow me to show you my skill and make this man my opponent! Let me prove to you my skill and join your crew!” Crazy legs stopped dancing and looked at Sylar cross eyed. A look passed between him and Micheal that Sylar had seen before. He was asking if he should kill Sylar. Micheal nodded a no in response and suddenly his demeanor turned into a much more comfortable and relaxed one. He turned to Sylar and walked slowly over to one of his injured crew members. "You. If you beat this man, I'll accept your skill." Crazy legs looked back at the marine captain and growled. "Well I can still take care of the rest of this trash." He cracked his knuckles and walked towards the remaining marines. Micheal picked one of the fallen pirates up and placed his on his shoulder. "What are you waiting for? I have given you my blessing." He turned to the remaining remember of his crew, sitting idly on the ground a few feet behind the rest of the battle. "Back him up if need be." Micheal said as he walked off to seek medical aid. As the sounds of battle raged between Crazy legs and the remaining marines Sylar stared down the marine captain. He fell into a Fighting stance. "Captain Urgiel i hope you have prepared yourself. I will defeat you here today!" He charged towards the captain with a heavy right hook, using his left hand to support his right. Edited by Mr. Prince, May 11 2015, 08:05 PM.
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"Whenever you bow your heads, raise them high again. For you are the Power Rangers." Captain Marvelous Junez Laxus Caliuco Azuel Sylar "Sleight" Peace •Marine rank: Ensign • DP Earned: 235• Beli: 168,350,000 • Location: RellechillUnclaimed Rewards TheMostBadassHenshin | |
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| Suigestu | May 11 2015, 08:01 PM Post #6 |
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Steven twirled as he deflected Sylar's attack by pushing the fist with his left hand to the right, redirecting the blast. Then, Steven hit Sylar in the neck and tripped him with his right leg, causing Sylar to fall on the ground. Steven back flipped a few feet away, taking a fighting stance once more. "You, pirate, is a low level piece of tissue. Why would such an oddity like you every exist? The marine captain seemed puzzled, as no one had ever attempted to take him on after watching his techniques. "I wonder...what compels you to do so?" Steven tilted his head as he spoke to Sylar , trying to figure out who Sylar is. "I never had an experienced person attack my own self before...or was it myself? Still, you should leave now. I won't grant passage to scum like you." Steven took a crane stance. "You are dealing with a Crane Expert. Know that well, pirate!" Edited by Suigestu, May 11 2015, 08:10 PM.
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| Mr. Prince | May 12 2015, 09:57 AM Post #7 |
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Sylar hit the ground hard but recovered into a roll and pushed himself to his feet with Steven standing a few feet away. “I guess people just don’t understand the basic principal to not underestimate your opponent.” He charged towards Steven and slung his left arm at the marine’s head, which he predictably ducked under. The marine captain countered with a blow to his gut but Sylar tanked it and head butted the man in the nose in an attempt to throw him off balance. Therefore he was wide open for Sylar's ridiculously powerful right hook. He slammed the fist into Steven's neck of all things, cutting of his air circulation. He followed up instantaneously with an elbow to the gut and a left uppercut. Sylar stepped back and allowed the marine captain to fall to the ground. I'm gonna hate this part. He turned to the remaining Green boots with a grin stretching from ear to ear. "Was that any good? Edited by Mr. Prince, May 12 2015, 09:57 AM.
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"Whenever you bow your heads, raise them high again. For you are the Power Rangers." Captain Marvelous Junez Laxus Caliuco Azuel Sylar "Sleight" Peace •Marine rank: Ensign • DP Earned: 235• Beli: 168,350,000 • Location: RellechillUnclaimed Rewards TheMostBadassHenshin | |
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| Suigestu | May 12 2015, 10:35 AM Post #8 |
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Steven started to pick himself up, but kept his head on the ground. When his legs were both up, he started to do a head spin. During this time, the wind started to pick up and surround Steven. Soon, a tornado started to appear from the spinning. Steven himself jumped out of it, away from Sylar's sight. As the tornado picked up speed, dust started to whirl around and papers and debris started to get sucked up by the whirlwind. Sylar would soon join their fates as the tornado started to suck him in too. |
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| Mr. Prince | May 12 2015, 11:04 AM Post #9 |
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Sylar began to be sucked into the tornado despite his best efforts. He clenched his fists and flexed his legs muscles trying to remain standing but felt himself moving forward. "Damn it! Gotta make a break for it!" He thought in a panic as he turned on his heels and sprung backwards into the alleyway he had emerged from in the beginning. As he did he glanced around and noticed that the marines behind the overturned fishing vessel were pined down by heavy artillery fire and though Green boot remained unimpressed most of his remaining men on the ground were also running for cover. Sylar ducked into the alleyway and caught his breath, slumping down against a wall and sucking air. He remembered... why he needed to complete this mission. Not too long ago, he was having dinner on a nice island near he edge of the south blue waters when a pirate crew rolled in. It was a nice mom and pop joint with friendly hosts and obviously in need of more service. He was glad to help them out by dining there for the night. A group of pirates rolled into the place near closing time and robbed the place. He was hardly one to fault them, being a pirate himself. However since the couple that owned it had little money, obviously, they trashed the place and beat up a few of the patrons, himself included. No big deal, he could take a licking. But just before they left the Leader realized they hadn't stripped the old couple of their wedding rings. When the old man finally resisted, they shot him full o' holes right in front of his wife. Those pirates, worked for Green Boot's Micheal. That did it for Sylar, it broke something in him that day. To see such cruelty dealt out to the innocent. And it brought great shame with it as well as he knew he had dealt out such cruelty in his past upon the innocent. He knew he would never be a marine, but he could be a pirate who stood for something. Someone who valued freedom over tyranny. Someone who could punish wrongdoers and maybe, just maybe atone for his own past sins. He would take down the Green Boots pirates. And that would only be the beginning. He’d often been told by his father that they were not men, but devils in men’s bodies, and that when their backs were against the wall the devils would come out. Sylar hadn’t believed his father when he first began traveling with him. But as he got older, when in situations like this, he could feel the rage of a devil inside. He quickly got up and clenched his fists. "First to deal with that tornado." Sylar grabbed a large Trashcan, lifted it over his head and quickly ran back out of the alley way to where the tornado was still raging. As soon as he felt himself being sucked in again he jumped into the air, allowing the wind to bring him closer. "Ahhhhh!" He exclaimed as he threw the trashcan at the base of the tornado where Steven was as hard as he could. A second later he entered the tornado with a grunt and began to mercilessly spin around, being pulled and shoved from all angles. Come on, come on, work! Suddenly the tornado dissipated and Slyar found himself hitting the ground with a thud. A minute later the dust had died down and he pulled himself to his feet, clothes slightly tattered and his shirt ripped in several places. Steven was already on his feet a few meters away, in a crane pose but bleeding from his head and left arm. "Come on you trash, get in your can!" Sylar said as he cracked his knuckles and rushed at the man Edited by Mr. Prince, May 12 2015, 11:31 AM.
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"Whenever you bow your heads, raise them high again. For you are the Power Rangers." Captain Marvelous Junez Laxus Caliuco Azuel Sylar "Sleight" Peace •Marine rank: Ensign • DP Earned: 235• Beli: 168,350,000 • Location: RellechillUnclaimed Rewards TheMostBadassHenshin | |
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