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| - Previous: Padrino Part 20 Polatsu: [Stepped up beside No Beard and also faced these new opponents.] So, I suppose you have finally showed yourselves. You are the ones responsible for everything that kills this entire island. White-face: Hahahaha! Yes, so we have finally shown ourselves. If you don't count the masks, you are correct. [Removed his mask.] Polatsu: What?! Jossu: [Grinned, placing his white mask in his pocket.] Don't look so surprised, Polatsu, you tried your best to investigate my facilities, but, lo and behold, the World Government denied your search. Polatsu: I knew you were a snake in the grass, Mikana Jossu. Though, I didn't think your treachury ran this deep. Jossu: Yeah, I did poke my head above the water for a moment, but I think I recovered quite nicely. I may have not made Rear-Admiral, but I didn't need to. This plan is my masterpiece, my one, true calling, and the one that I need to make me fat and happy. Polatsu: To what end is this all going to, Jossu! You owe me an explanation, at the very least. Jossu: I owe you nothing, Polatsu, you're already getting everything I owe you. However, since this is probably your final request, who am I to not carry it out? Laz? Laz: [cracked his knuckles, then turned around to smash his fist into the very center safe on the other side of the armory room. With a grunt he pulled the vault open, and inside there were tons of gold bars.] Ooooo, nice. Jossu: Close, but no cigar. Laz: I'm getting there. [Walked over to the vault next to it, and smashed his fist through the door, pulling it off from its hinge, and inside there lied a katana, and a nice looking one at that.] Ooooo I'm taking this one. That was when Ellis Darkwood looked up to see Laz drag the sword from the stand, and pull it from its sheathe. Laz: Ooooo, daddy like. Jossu: The next vault, if you please, Mr. Bruno. Laz: Alright, the coup de gras. [He swung the katana over his shoulder and held it by its strap as he walked up to the last vault. He smashed his fist into that one as well, and pulled it open. Ellis: No! No, you can't! Laz: That's why I'm gonna. [He reached inside the vault.] Jossu: Careful with it. Laz: Oh I got the kid gloves on, boss, don't worry about me. Polatsu: This is all you were after the entire time? A devil fruit?! Jossu: Oh please, don't degrade me down to the level of a common thief. I could get a devil fruit at the wave of my hand. This devil fruit was worth traveling all of the blues, and all levels of danger throughout the New World. Thanks to everyone else chasing their tails, I can walk in here, and then walk right back out without a single trace that I was ever here. The Tiger-Stripes, or maybe even the White Blade Pirates will be blamed, and they will be punished severely. No Beard: Joririririririririri!! If I had a hat, I would be tipping it to you, my very worthy adversary. I've come up with some plans in my time, but this is beyond any level that I would have gone to. Beautiful, simply beautiful. Now, simply return to me that thing over there [Pointing toward L. Ron] and I will consider walking away from any of this. Jossu: Yeah, I'd love to play games, but I'm on kind of a tight schedule [Pulling out his pocketwatch and glancing at it] I need to be going. No Beard: Very well. [With no effort at all, he flicked his wrist up, and sent a blade of energy from the razors on his fingers, they rushed, and struck L. Ron in his legs.] Jori Jori no Shave! Ron: Gah!!! [Suddenly fell to his knees, feeling the strength leave them entirely. That was when Sharp "No Beard" Francis rushed straight toward L. Ron, and punted.] Ron went flying straight back, blood and teeth flying from his face, and his expression went blank. The White-mask that was right near him lifted his arm toward No Beard, and this was met with Polatsu charging in as well. Polatsu: Renga-KOBUSHI!!!! [His fist met with the white mask, breaking it into pieces.] Laz: Alright! A real fight! [Quickly put the devil fruit into his pocket.] Let's do this. Laz: What's this? Sorry, babe, but I don't like to fight girls. Ellis: You will return that devil fruit immediately! You have no idea what it could possibly do! Laz: Oh yeah? Well I have no idea what my fists could possibly do to your face, either. But there's always a way to find out. Now out of my way, toots. Laz: Guess I got no choice then, huh? Wish I could say I told you so, but you wouldn't listen, would you? Typical woman. Laz: Ooohh, got some metal to ya do ya? Hehehe, nice [That was when she swiped her hands all over the place, and the hypodermic needles went flying, all of them with amazing accuracy. All of them plunged into his arms and chest, causing him to stifle a little bit.] Ellis: Surgeon Strike... Laz: Oh, nice moves there. [Pulling them out and continuing to walk.] Ellis: 5... 4... 3... Laz: I gotta say, I like [2] you a lot, maybe you got a [1]... number... or... something [He suddenly began to wobble a little.] Ellis: I didn't have time to measure the right dosage for a large specimen such as you. So I improvised. You're stronger than me, but that doesn't matter much with 1200 CC's of morphine coursing through your veins. She took off, her sprint was fast and very even-stride. With a kick off the ground, she landed on his chest with both of her feet, leaning him straight back. Ellis: Pressure Point: Carotid! [She jammed both of her thumbs into the sides of his neck, causing his eyes to bulge very close to out of their sockets and shout in great pain.] Ellis: Cauda Equina!!! [Shoving her thumb straight into his lower spinal columns, causing two cracks, and causing him to shake uncontrollably.] Ellis: HAAAGGHHHH!!!! [She spun straight back around with her leg, she roundhouse kicked him in the back of the head, laying him low. Then she blew smoke as he walked away, her devil fruit in hand.] No Beard: ERRRRRRAAAHHH!!! [Grabbed the White-mask with a great force on his arm, spun him around, and smashed him into the White-mask next to him.] Polatsu: Maruishi! [Smashed his fist into the White-mask that remained. Then he looked toward Jossu, who stood on the side-lines.] Your craven nature shall be the end of you, Former Captain Jossu! Jossu: Yeah, save your speeches for someone who cares. [Then turned toward his minions.] Get the fruit or none of you are getting paid! Ellis: NO! [Reached for it, but was far too late.] No Beard: Where is the meeting place?! Where is he taking the fruit! Whiteface: I...I..I....I...I.....I...I... No Beard: I don't speak in i's! Tell me now or else... Lo: Captain... Lo: Allow me. [No Beard turned over the man to her, and she laid her hands on his bloodied face.] Now... where were we?
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