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[Graded]Nothin' in her Noggin'
Topic Started: Feb 24 2016, 11:50 PM (299 Views)
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We open up with Warship island where the calm belt stalked. It was in the middle of the day, the evening if you would. The sky was still somewhat bright or at least not very dark at all, the sun and a few clouds were still easily visible. There had been a noticeable amount of people walking the streets just enough for a kid to get lost in. It was this island that Lizzie had been on for her next venture.

Walking through the street she held a mutual smile on her face. Lizzie held a duffle bag over her shoulder, which she probably planned to use to carry anything she found in the next Tomb she'd explore or maybe even a tunnel. As she had made her way through the streets she was stopped by a random man. With a friendly wave he greeted her.

"Hoi there! you new to this island?"

"Yesh! you know of any tombs or caves around here? I'm looking to do some spelunking, Nishishishi!"
"Not that I have heard of lady...sorry"
"Oh, well I guess that doesn't eliminate the possibility" The girl pursed her lips with a pout, slightly disappointed that there might be something less of an adventure here.
"Oh, by the way, why do they call this place warship island?" She says with a tilt to the head.
"Eh? don't you know? the island resembles the shape of a warship"
He told her simply. She looked around for a moment, at the buildings, trees and people walking around then at the ground. Slowly the blonde headed girl began to laugh for some reason.
"Pffffttt wuahahahahahaHAAHAHAHA!"
"Hm? whats so funny?"
"Th-this place...it doesn't look like a warship at all! Hahahahaha! you people sure are stupid! hahahahahaha!"
The man simply looked at the girl as a sweat drop fell down his face, man this girl was dumb.
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Warship island, a well known place in the east blue that attracted the baddest of the bad. Its short tells to how it got it's name wasn't something that Vahlion would cared for. On the most dangerous part of the island, the sky and sun wasn't so leanit with its islanders like the other side. The air infact rumbled and dark clouds rolled out like carpets. It was a island befitting for a warrior like Vahlion, a hardman looking for that rush. How fate set things in motion was a mystery to us all, peeking around that cloudy corner. Swooping down from a bird's eye view, the young mink was found at the top of the highest building there was on warship.

Sitting along the edge of this industry established, palms laying flat against the smooth cobblestone. Was found Vahlion relaxing in the heap of downpour. His bandana nearly covered his eyes and his white hair was drenched. Vahlion seemed almost not to be bothered with anything this world had to offer. Everyday had he been robbed to live his life by fate. It had always snatched away any opportunity worth of love that came his way. Maybe this was meant to be, that is what the dingo would go onto slightly believe before his nostrils twitched in the air and caught a odd female scent which he had never smelt.

Vahlion gently smirked as he propped himself up over the death defying height. "Now, what just the hell is that." He'd asked himself while taking place below was a corrupted exchange of goods between marine and pirate. These asshole smugglers is not what Vahlion cared for, infact he was on neither side but himself. He was no vigilante, it just so happened that both factions had brought guns along with weapons to defend themselves encase something went wrong. Though what was more important was that they brought enough men to even do the job.

Vahlion grew a feral smirk on his face as he dropped down from the terrorfying height, calm, cool and collectively as he landed with a harsh thud. You know that one moment in your life where you got so scared, this fiery sensation in the pit of your stomach would come? Well, that is what these jerks felt as they stumbled along the ground in fear. "Who the hell is this asshole, gaaakk" Came the racing scream of the man before Vahlion's claws tore through his face. Damn did it feel good to feel the rend of flash tear under his claws.

But this wasn't a story of a man having some fun in his life. No no no, this was a tale how the Beauty met the Beast. "KILL HIM!" came the ever so sweet words of the commanding leaders as gun hammers cocked back and rifles clattered. A sound which in Vahlion's case was all too familiar, "That's more like it" replied the Dingo as his sharp fangs bared and his pupils predatorial. He'd take off in a blurry sprint while a gun shot off in the air and the screams of men would come from afar like faint moaning. Making it seem like ghost of deadmen haunted the place. Go figure
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The girls laughter was interrupted by something akin to a ghosts cry. Bending over with one hand on her knee Lizzie wiped a tear from her eye as her smile slowly faded away. Standing up straight she would look to the sky as the ghost effects had still rung through the air, Lizzie would bite her lower lip at the sound, knowing it couldn't have been anything nice. Adjusting her hat, Lizzie looked back to the man that had stopped Lizzie in her tracks. "Mmm, what was that?"

The man with his hands folded behind his back would pick his nose as he'd explain to her. "The fallen men in torment, slain by a beast that is said to roam these parts". He'd say to the Blonde airhead. Lizzie would tilt her head at the mention, her fists propped onto her hips and a tilt to the head.
"Beast? you mean like a wolf or something?" The man would shrug his shoulders at Lizzie who had decided she would investigate these sounds. She would toss her duffle bag to the man and toss him 50 beris. "Here, have this! Oh..and a little something for your troubles!" She said before running off.

The man, looking at he dufflebag and the bag of 50 beris would feel incredibly dumbfounded. "Did she just...pay me to keep this?" He had never encountered an idiot of such caliber before. Meanwhile Lizzie had been walking through the area she had thought to have held the screams of maw and terror. She didn't make it to the exact point where the bodies would probably have been but she was still dangerously close to the area. She dug a pinky in her ear, pulling out a small wad of ear wax. She'd close her eyes and blow the wad off of her finger, like a badass.

Scratching the back of her head she realized how aimless she was. "Gnnm I have no idea where I am going...ehhh." She frowned with her arms crossed and shook her head.
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Could you hear it? The sound of sweet piano keys being thrashed upon? The savage pirate wasn't going to lay mercy to anyone, they could scream all they want but no one could save them from him. Vahlion whipped across the muddy field with ferocity, the glow from his eyes leaving a hazy trail behind him. This was a mere demonstration of his power, of his hatred.

Nothing could contain this ravaging animal, the mixed group of men threw punches though the blurred of a man executed blinding speed. He first began his assault with a man who wildly shot at him. All that the mink could think was how fun it was going to be ripping his esophagus from his throat. His sharp claws jabbed for the man's face in question, "AHHHHH DEMON!" bellowed from his trap while Vahlion tenderly grabbed his ugly cowl, deepening his nails into the corners of forehead before he plummeting his head into the muddy water.

"PATHETIC" Growled Vahlion as the pools beneath him erupted with blood. They weren't entertaining him enough to even fight anymore, he zipped and zagged to throw their corrdinated patterns off. Though the pirate found that this was too easy, the rain wasn't making them fight any better. The only purpose it had on this gloomy side of warship island, was irritating the shit out of Vahlion. He'd effortlessly vaulted over two more men, allowing his heavy chains to crash into their skulls. It indeed was a bloodbath, his body was already filthy with blood and dirt and half of the men fighting had already broke off, running for the hills. They'd run from him now but they'd be back with others is what he thought. Vahlion'd flicked the dark bloodied flesh that remained on his fingers.

Why oh why couldn't he find something worth entertaining. "Snnnhmm" That smell again Vahlion thought while he rose his nose in the air. Why was this aroma so different beyond anything he had smelled? Not allowing time to be wasted, the pirate would soon jet off with a blistering speed. Leaving a small trail of water smacking behind him. He had to find out what this was, his instincts were going wild and he simply liked the feeling. Moments would pass by like no other, the rain now only drizzled and blood now stained Vahlion's clothes.The dingo silently leap from tree to tree, nothing but the small jingle of his chains reverberating through the vegetated terrain.

He'd soon come to a still stop on a large treebranch while a female's whine came in the area. "Well Goldie Locks, can I have some of those goodies in that basket of your's?" Vahlion's voice came from above. The girl's scent was enticing and to where she came from was unknown. His gaze fell on her wet clothes which revealed what she wore underneath. His grin grew sharper whilst the bestial man bit the corner of his lip.
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The girl actually hadn't even been paying much attention to the rain, it wasn't until her top had been more than a little soaked that she tugged on the front of the top and looked down her shirt. Something about being wet with clothes on was mildly uncomfortable. "Ehh, I hope I don't catch a cold" She said before she let go of her top, letting it slap back to her chest. Her head cocked to the side when she heard rustling through nearby trees. She had been curious but ignored it.

Then she heard a voice, with a wide expression on her face she looked around to see where the voice was covering from. The longer she looked the more she was able to smell what was ever near her. gripping her nose she squinted an eye. "What smells like blood and wet skin?" She said before looking over herself, making sure it wasn't her. When she had finally given up on looking for the figure she had found the source of the voice.
On a tree she saw a man hidden by the shadows. She blinked at the figure and thought over the question she was asked before tilting her head. "wha-? I don't have a basket with me...and I sold my duffel bag which ALSO had nothing in it, Nishishishi! People here are so weird..." She said shaking her head with laughter.

From people thinking that the island looked like a warship, to a man asking her for something she knew she didn't have, everything was turning out to be pretty funny. After a moment she remembered why she was here in the first place, she also remembered what the man before told her, about a beast lurking around these parts. Looking back up to the figure in the trees she stretched a question.

"Oi! are you that beast that man told me about? tsk tsk, I was expecting some kind of monster, not some scrawny shadow...Nishishishi!" she said with a laugh before placing her hands on her hips. She referred to him as scrawny, but it wasn't like she could actually see him, at least not fully. Though Lizzie assumed so from his silhouette for some reason.
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Little by little did excitement whelm over Vahlion's body. This girl was surely an interesting case, she grabbed away his attention with the dimwitted act. It was working for her. The pirate had a past like no other and stood as one of the most wanted pirates in the east blue. Infact, Vahlion couldn't recall where anyone had ever talked to him like that. Which made the grin spread wider against his cheeks, the wind picked up at first subtly. The mink could feel when a storm was about to happen, naturally the rain would die down but suddenly pick up heavily with thunder and lightning. It was just the type of situation Vahlion wanted to get involve with. Had he thought he'd run into something this sweet along the way, Vahlion would had been killed to get to someone like this.

The pirate felt Liz's words rather humorous when they came out loud. "Kahahahaha" The man cackled at her stupidity, in this case it was still luring him for more. To what was going to happen next, was what the surprise was going to be. With one fowl high-knee flip, Vahlion swiftly descended from the trees with inhumane nimbleness. He arched his back as his legs shot into the air and his body went top-sided. His prowess in this climate was unmatched by many and there was evidence of that all over him. A muffled but wet thud came from his landing as he landed with a kneel in front of woman with his damp hair draped down. He silently rose whilst his large figure's shadow towered hers. The small dim of light, casting its glint amongst his brawn shoulders and biceps. "And what is your name, girly?"

Vahlion asked when drawing his face close to hers, his bright cyan eyes sharing a affectionate contact as his right hand firmly pinched her chin. Being this close to her, he could feel something strange, something which he hadn't felt in a long time. She wasn't afraid of the man who stood amongst her, a trait which many female's didn't share. It seemingly fascinated the dingo just what would make this one tick. The small length of chain that was latched to his shackles, swayed with a gentle breeze. Vahlion's other hand had found its way onto the female's round rear which fit comfortable in his grasp. He knew just what was going to happen of taking such an advance.

A horde of birds startling flew from the trees when feeling the alpha's presence. Rabbits and deer quickly scurried away to their homes as amphibious creatures leap to the waters. Vahlion's mere company was petrifying to nature's flow, he had killed so many that even inhabitants knew. And usually when animals began to act up, that is when people were to pay attention.
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The first thing Lizzie noticed when the figure arouse from the shadows was that he was most definitely not the 'scrawny' man she had thought his silhouette to be. "Wha? this guy isn't scrawny at all..and look at that cool hair and shackles!" She said out loud at his visual display. Lizzie was never one to hide excitement, and this man indeed looked very cool to Lizzie's eyes. She watched as he rose from the ground on a knee without interruption.

When he stood at full height she could see that the man stood quite the height above her, nothing crazy but she did have to tilt her head backwards to meet his eyes. She gave him a warm smile, assuming the guy wasn't all that bad. She kept her eyes pinned on those cyan eyes of his. She readied to respond to his question as his face closed in on her own.

"Lizzie W. Swan, nice to meet you."
She said with a blank tone in her voice. She didn't make any sudden moves when is hands pinched her chin. It was true that she didn't fear the man in the slightest, nothing about him tricked her hostile alarm. Not only did she not fear him but she was quite fond of the man's appearance as well, she didn't have an opinion on whether he was attractive or not but his outfit was pleasing to her eyes. Over time though, she found her chin being grabbed quite uncomfortable, in retaliation she put a sly look on her face and pinched his cheek.

"Oi oi, don't pinch me." she told him in a simple manner. Oddly she didn't find a problem where his other hand was wondering, though she was confused by the action without a doubt, but she saw something more important to speak about. "Oh, that reminds me, cool dude, ARE you that beast guy everyone's afraid of? Nishishishi! aren't people here weird? you aren't scary in the slightest!"
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A local breeze blew across his shoulder as Lizzie spoke, the tingling sensation was as though someone screaming their head's off being this close to her. Lizzie was sure a wild female and as close as he was to her, Vahlion could feel the pheromonal heat between them. It felt thrilling to the pirate when feeling such. He was in abit of a lost with words when hearing her voice. She reminded him of someone he once favored this much, his face drew closer with each moment passing. Lizzie would then pull on Vahlion's cheek which further bewildered his feral side with enticement. The two of them weren't alone in this jungle however and Vahlion had that in the back of his head. The man's thoughts nearly stopped when she finished her speech and by then his nose gently nudged against hers and his grip free firmer on her posterior.

"You mean, am I the one they call, the demonic hound, Cerberus." Annouced the pirate softly to the woman. He was dangerous, bloodlust was his game and killing was his name. Vahlion had many people searching for him in the east blue, he was a myth among occasions and one of the most known threats to society. And yet, a simple dimwitted female stumbled upon this animal of a man. It was nice for a chance to see no one afraid of him, though in this case there weren't any who were like this girl named Liz. The moment continued to build when she tensed with his firm grasp, a warm but fragile tushie clenched within his hand. As Vahlion continued to speak in a low tone, "I am.. Vahlion." spoke the mink as his lips delicately laid a warm kiss on her own.

It was familiar taste but sweeter which he didn't imagine. The scene was explosive, as though flavor exploded in large fireworks in their background. But this day, there wasn't anytime to linger. Fore a warrior like Vahlion, he'd be under constant pursuit throughout the majority of his life. And as fate who so have, someone else not so friendly would surely find him. Thee.. Fii.. Foo.. Thumm.. That is when, the thunder comes. A bolt of lightning immediately struck a few feet away from the mink while large bulky figure appeared with a flash. "Cerberus, I am your opponent!" Shouted the giant man as throttled his heavy fist through the air, the small beads of dew still falling from the air, collecting at the brink of his knuckles.

Interruption was one of the things hated the most in this age, no one had any manors anymore and this simply pissed the houndish beast man, off. He held out his right palm behind him as the fist collided into his hand. You'd think it was a simple punch, though the mere force tossed a shockwave rebounding back. Reducing a good amount of the treed in the area to tremble and leaves to fall. A wide smirk grew on the stranger's face, "See brother, this is the urban killer" said the man to what at first seemed like thin air. Though suddenly a surge of static energy appeared within the trees before sure enough a high cackle and a answer came. "Haaaeeeehhahahahaha, weeee fooounndd yooouu" Exclaimed the other while electricity pulsed from his body and he held out his hands, firing a stream of energy that aimed for Lizzie.

Vahlion during this time had slowly broke the kiss he shared with Liz, a pleasantry worth savoring whilst he turned his head. Acknowledging the simpleton with a bored expression, yet ecstatic eyes. "Took you asswads long enough."
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While she didn't really care enough to push him away, Lizzie was surely confused by the sudden touch of the man's lips on her own. Her eyes were wide open as the kiss lingered on slowly through time as if the two had all the time in the world to sit there kissing like they were. The wild Lizzie tried to let out his name even while her lips had been...preoccupied with beasts lips. Any other girl would have probably slapped him the moment his hand laid onto their arse, but of course Lizzie was different. Lizzie never liked that which was proper nor traditional. She had also never had the chance to learn how a "lady" shouted be treated by a "gentleman". Though it was probably clear for both of these characters that they did not fit either title.

Lizzie tilted her head slightly, after thunder rammed through the skies and Vahlion was able to catch a punch that seemed to come out of nowhere. Lizzie even found herself hit with some sort of blast on energy to her back, that of which sent her flying into a tree; crashing into it upside down. Her impact with the tree would make it tumble over and seemingly fall on top of Lizzie. The dimwitted girl truly didn't see the blast coming.
It seemed like the girl would be down for the count, as long as she had been lying there, but suddenly the man that tossed the blast of energy at Lizzie would find a tree trunk flying at him. From the mist the men would see Lizzie walk from slowly. Her had had slightly cast a shadow over her eyes and a frown was very visible on her face. She'd walk behind Vahlion, facing the opposite direction as him while holding a hand onto his rough shoulder. She'd push her hat up with her thumb, showing her angry expression.

"I don't like these people."
She'd say with a menacing tone.
Vahlion would soon find out he had not been the only beast here.
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Pretenders, fakers. They were always weak, dragging their knuckles around like the sad sacks of shit they were. They were all worthless in Vahlion's eyes, and yet, they had the nerve to challenge him boldly. Knowing their fates even when it was certain. You could spot darkness in Vahlion's eyes, nothing but pure hatred for those who weeped and boasted about their competence. The rain brought this on and the remaining of his stress was relieved off his shoulders when meeting the fairly sexy Lizzie. It was this that brought the bestial man to a hault in his thoughts. No more did he think of that lonely void that called for him. His suffering seemed to seep away within the kiss that he gave her. Although this didn't last too long, gods, oh did the mighty Cerberus hate people who proclaimed they were gods.

Evidently these two men who had appeared were seemingly just that. Vahlion could feel the ever growing exhilaration jolt back into him, the clash of the two's mighty power conjured even a wave of air to blow. It was sickening him just to look upon this man, and what seemed to erupt from the guy's brother. Seemingly hitting his wench with a bolt of energy, stirred the mink up. A dark purple aura surrounded Vahlion as his eyes faintly gleamed a blood red. As for his wench who spoke to him, she would gather herself from the tree's rubble. A claw gently laid on his shoulder before her words would unleash what was to come.

And what came was a powerful roar that shattered through the air, resulting in all the animals to scurry. He lead his chest out while his arms stretched back. There was his fire, there was his passion. These so called gods were going to feel the wraith of the mighty Beast, Cerberus. "Gaaaaahhhhhhhooooorrrr" The moment carried, his malevolence presence being felt by nature itself. It happened within a blurry flash, Vahlion's figure blitzed towards the stranger who approached him. Leading his knee powerfully into the man's midsection, "Gahk" Came the splatter of blood from his mouth while he parried and exchanged quick blows with Vahlion. Prior to this, from the Beast's peripheral vision, he noticed the wench's appearance seemed different beyond comparison to her natural self.

It was enticing him through the brief conflict. Vahlion managed to block afew blows before agressively gaining the upperhand by overpowering the man in a grapple, easily tossing him from behind his shoulders and into some trees. However, the man's brother was feeling thrilled to see the fight. "Oh boy, oh boy! My turn! My turn" Came his flamboyant voice as he protruded his arms forward, conducting a stream of electricity through the beast. "How does 10,000 milliamps feel oh Cerberus?!" Unfortunately just that amount of power could kill a man in a cardiac arrest. Yet Vahlion tensed up his muscles in pain, anguish is what fueled him but this was just constant. This only added on to what chaos Vahlion was going to distribute. "Gaaaaahhhhhhhooooorrrr"
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