[Episode] Threads of Fate

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For a moment, Seras was enjoying living a quiet life. While she had no plans of wasting away her prime by doing nothing, it was definitely something she could consider way down the road. With the lack of things to do, she often found the time to just wander around the island, getting to know some of the locals and some of the hangout spots. During this time she's had multiple run-ins with some of the local mafias, though those interactions often ended with neutral feelings on either side and Seras could continue on with her merry day. However, her luck was bound to run out at some point, unfortunately.

It was midday and Baterilla was at it's busiest. The marketplace was bustling, the mafia was out and about, and schools would have just let out so the streets were filled with children. The noise at this point of the day was less than pleasant so Seras figured she go on a little adventure to one of the local restaurants, bringing a friend she met a while back that went by the name of Latrell. Actually, Seras had no idea if he was actually old enough to enter a place, but it seemed like that didn't matter to this particular establishment since the two of them were just able to waltz right in with no issue. The issues only started showing up once Seras placed her first foot into the building.

The blue-haired pirate was very out of place, and this was obvious from the get-go. At a glance, most of the patrons would just appear to be normal, law-abiding citizens, but Seras could pick out a few from just a glance as being some of the most prominent members of the local mafia groups. All the members from different parts of the island seemed to be together in this one spot and surprisingly they weren't at each other throats. Just some of the more notable members that Seras just knew from a glance were the bosses from the North and East, along with their lieutenants, just mingling like there wasn't beef between them. It was as if there was a mutual agreement on a safe zone in this establishment, but the real question is who was enforcing it. She would have to be careful here because one wrong move could mean the end of her.

Anyways, the two of them made their way to the back of the room to one of the open booth, eyes from all around following them as they walked. On one hand, Seras felt honored that she was being ogled, on the other hand, she knew it was for awful reasons. It also didn't help that Latrell was blabbing his mouth about something that Seras didn't really care about, but at least his mindless rambling was able to keep her mind off of worse outcomes. As they sat down, Seras finally opened her mouth.

"Hey L, shut up."

OOC Note: I changed it from a bar to a restaurant.

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[GuestGuest]

It wasn't common for many of the Mafia's illustrious criminal dealings to be done on the turf of other individuals, yet that happened to be the case at a particular restaurant here in Baterilla. Of course, having such a popular hangout spot, in supposedly neutral territory no less, allowed for certain situations to spiral out of control should even the smallest of mistakes happened. that was the primary reasoning that Adonis liked to avoid such dens of ill repute. He liked to keep his facilities private and his dealings were often done in the darkest of back alleys. That way any unscrupulous individuals that showed their hands... or at least attempted to make a play for power at his expense, would find themselves shriveled husks at his feet.

That was perhaps the primary reason that Adonis didn't wish to find himself going to such a place. Unfortunately for the freshly squeezed bad boy, Ebony told him to meet her here. She had some sort of business that he wasn't exactly privy on. With a moment of clarity, Adonis rationalized that the gangster princess didn't exactly need him to 'back her up' which only meant that she wanted to confide in him whatever it was she was doing. He liked having this unique role within her life, especially since he had never met a single person who was stronger than her... besides those Cipher Pol assholes who destroyed his homeland. He didn't think about that now, however. He focused on the task at hand and eventually he made his way to the restaurant.

Adonis made his way into the building and took a moment to survey his surroundings, noticing the various physical articulations of the clientele and paying close attention to their body language. Keen observation would be essential to discerning the outcome of entering such a lawless location. Yet, nothing seemed to perk his ears up the moment he entered. Instead, his attention drifted over towards his boss, whom he didn't bother to interrupt, despite the fact that she likely wouldn't have minded if her past actions were to be believed. Instead he made his way past the maître d' and didn't bother to look in his direction. The aura that the bespectacled man gave off was enough to warn anyone to watch their step. Less they find themselves parched permanently.

He got close enough so that the woman could notice him and he leaned himself against the wall, crossing his arms. Slinging his rifle off his back just shortly beforehand and leaning it against the wall beside him. He smiled, waving towards his friend. But did little beyond that. He didn't mind waiting on her after-all. He'd glance over and spot a woman with blue hair that intrigued him, but he didn't do anything to approach her.

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[Skarlet]

Ebony flashed an amicable smile at the man as she proceeded to take the seat across from him. It wasn’t by choice that she was there so she could only hope that things would be worthwhile. It was work after all. As she took her seat, however, she could sense the man’s nervousness skyrocket. She watched in mild amusement as the man’s eyes widened at the sight of her. Her lips would curl into a devilish smile as he shifted in his seat uncomfortably. Ebony knew he hadn’t expected her but, in her defense, she was much more lenient than the big man himself. Of course, there were still many who begged to differ. They exchanged no words of greetings but, as was in their line of work, it was unneeded. He would proceed to hand her several documents and she would look them over one by one.

As she scanned over the files, Ebony grew mildly impressed with the amount of work that had gone into them. It was compact and concise which, to her delight, made for easier reading. There wasn’t any needless bias or forced bravado so, from just that alone, Ebony had to admit that the man knew somewhat of what he was doing. Of course, as he was a complete newcomer, she couldn’t help but give him a tough time. As the man anxiously awaited her verdict, Ebony’s mind raced at the possibilities. Her father had grown interested in the potential distribution of this new drug but, like most business ventures, it had its own setbacks. It was still, after all, a risky venture. Moreso, as this was a new formula. On the other hand, if what the reports said were true, they would be the first to take a cut of this new deal.

Ebony lifted her amber eyes impassively.  “Mr. Gutierrez,” she would finally say as she shuffled the documents uninterestedly. Her words would betray no emotion. “We still don’t see any benefits in partnering up with you.” Ebony would spare him but a glance as the man stuttered a reply. She would proceed to place the documents down and look at the man unamused. “We aren’t a charity either.” Ebony would then intertwine her fingers as she rested her elbows on the table. Leaning slightly forward, she would continue. “Unless you can provide us with sufficient reason to even consider this proposal, this meeting is over.” The man would look at her in disbelief. “No benefit? But we’ll be giving you 20%!” Ebony would let out an amused chuckle at the man’s lame attempt to persuade her. “And?”

As the man grew quiet, Ebony would turn a page over to him and point towards a line. “You forget who you’re seeking to partner up with.” He went silent. “Not only will you be operating on our turf but you’re also requesting our protection. We can’t just do that for free, now can we?” The man would grimace. “The best I can do is 25…” However, Ebony was still left unsatisfied. Thus, the discussion continued back and forth until the tinkling of bells caused their attention to revert towards the entrance door. There, they would see a blue haired stranger and her companion walk in. This, of course, caused the conversation within the establishment to cool as all eyes watched the newcomers come inside. Ebony, on the other hand, could only mentally applaud at the woman’s strong will to venture in. After all, anyone else would have fled the premises.

The server would soon appear and, with a flourish befitting the establishment, food would promptly be placed upon the table. Ebony, nevertheless, would opt to leave it untouched. Food in this place was simply no more than a prop they used to appear more humane. It helped the conversation flow but no one could ever trust a den full of wolves. This so-called neutral territory was fine and dandy but, at the end of the day, they were all surrounded by enemies. Ebony would revert her attention to the potential partner just as the blue haired woman took her seat. As the meeting was drawing to a close, she would become aware of Adonis making his way through the establishment. She’d acknowledge him with a slight nod before leaning back against her chair and giving the man before her a Cheshire grin. “So, about that 40%...”

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[GuestGuest]

It seemed like, despite Seras's protesting, Latrell couldn't read the room and continued to keep talking. By this point in time, she had just tuned him out, though to be fair she wasn't listening to him, to begin with, focusing way more on her surroundings. Once the two of them were able to sit down and get situated, nobody paid them any mind. Well, almost nobody. She caught a glimpse of a white-haired fellow across the room who shot a sideways glance her way. He looked to be with another lass across the room that he had waved to on his way in. From where she was sitting, Seras couldn't really tell who this person was or what they looked like, but there were a lot of people hanging around them. Context clues would probably mean that there was some sort of deal or shady business going on. But that was none of her business, and minding her own business tends to be what lets her live longer so Seras averted her eyes to the menu that was placed in front of her at some point when her eyes were darting all over the room. Looking over the crudely made menu, Seras was able to come to the general conclusion that this probably wasn't a place she would want to eat at. Thus, she slowly began standing up out of the booth. To get his attention, Seras flicked Latrell in the forehead.

"Hey L, we're leaving. I'm not really feeling this place."

Latrell brought his hands to his forehead, a spot with was wrapped in a black cloth that he used as a double for an eyepatch. "Ah! My eye..." Seras stopped for a moment.

"You're what-"

She would be interrupted by the doors to the establishment getting kicked wide open, a large sound echoing through the building. Seras stopped in her tracks as she attempted to get a good look at who the jerk was that had to be all dramatic with his entrance. Luckily for her, he would help her figure it out.

"OI! SO HERES THE DEAL: Me and my boys walk in here, you lot just sit nice and quiet while we mow you down, then me and my boys leave. Courtesy of the Princeps family."

Oh yes, the Princeps. They're notorious on the island for being a mafia group that does not adhere to any of the rules that the rest of them coexist by. They have no respect for their members, no respect for the chain of command, and no respect for boundaries. Know for their seemingly silent massacres, this group would walk into crowding buildings like banks, kill everyone in there, and leave with nobody outside noticing for a few hours. Despite being on everyone's bad side, nobody dares cross the Princeps unless they seek the same fate for their family.

But wait, last that Seras knew of, even the Princeps would respect neutral zones. So what gives?

"Oh yeah, and just so you know the name of your killer, it's Damien Princep. New boss, new era boys." Damien was the son of the previous Princep head, so him being here meant that things were going to turn real bad real fast.

[WC: 539]
[TWC: 1033]

[GuestGuest]

Oh damn, this guy really liked to hear the sound of his own voice. That was for certain. Whoever this up and coming gang was, it had little to no effect on how Adonis felt. He cared so very little for the grand-standing of most men. Especially those who showcased no real reason for him to care. It was the primary reason he didn't go out of his way to engage with Pirates or Marines. A lot of boasting with very little result until you reached the Grandline or the New World. Every little upstart rookie thought they were tough shit until they inevitably faded into the waves obscurity.

He then started to analyze the situation and thought of a possible chain of reactions while peering over towards Ebony, cracking a half smile,

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He'd line up his targets, flipping his rifle off his back and rotating it around quickly. He aimed it forward and pulled the trigger. Doing so once Mr. Princep finished his speech. Adonis wasn't exactly what you'd call patient.

Especially when it came to dealing with individuals who thought themselves superior to him. it wasn't his style to show mercy or remorse.

So as he pulled on that trigger and let the pressurized water bullet funnel out of the nozzle, he found himself immediately moving with great speed, busting out through one of the windows so that he was in the open street. Turning so that he could aim his rifle towards the back of the Mafiosos that tried to do their little coup. Adonis wasn't going to let a single one of them walk out of this ordeal alive.

"Alright, show us what you got upstart."

No one threatened his friend, no one. As a result, he let that trigger get squeezed several times in rapid succession, drawing several of the men out of the building in pursuit. He wanted to pull as many away from the restaurant as possible.

Adonis took his time leading the men away. He'd not be around for a bit, but this at least gave Ebony a chance to not only whoop the ass of most of these enemies. But to also go out of her way to protect the people she was meant to protect. Not that he ever pried too hard into her personal business. He'd just continue to shoot pot shots towards his opponents while he waited for his chance to corner the larger of the men that followed him.

Besides, he couldn't operate if there were too many people around. He really need to keep out of sight so that he didn't accumulate any bounties.

Ducking into a corner, he pulled out his mask and fastened it to his face. It was that of a plague doctor, which was fitting given the fact that the rest of his outfit made him look like he came from the same era already. With his mask secured, he'd peak out of the alley and take his time firing upon those who got too close. It was up to both Ebony and Sera now to do whatever it was they were going to do with the rest of the horde.

Not that it bothered Adonis too much that he left Ebony to her own devices. After-all, she was the strongest person in the entire blue! At least from what he had seen. So it gave him a pretty good reason to believe in her abilities. Especially since he was sure that she was going to probably come out of this entire ordeal with just a few bumps and scratches. Nothing too serious.

Yet he still had not a reason to directly interact with the blue haired pirate lady that he was now nowhere near. Perhaps that would change in the near future.

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Once the vision concluded, onset by the large quantities of drugs flowing through his system, he merely waited for his friend to react to all of the shenanigans going on right now. He could attack the Princeps, but there was no reason to do so just yet. He'd await further instructions. He was likely giving off a potent murderous aura. Regardless, he was sure his plan would work.

If he was sober.

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[Skarlet]

The man stood up abruptly in anger. He was just about to let Ebony know exactly what he thought of her when he remembered her earlier misplaced gesture. Mr. Gutierrez proceeded to turn his head slowly towards the direction in which she had just nodded to moments prior. Upon seeing Adonis with his rifle standing nearby, his eyes bulged in both surprise and fear. Cold sweat soon formed across the man’s brow as self-realization hit. He’d stand there frozen in his spot as his mouth gaped open in blatant shock. After several unsuccessful attempts to let out a few words, he’d refuse to look at her as his body began to slide back down in his seat. He sat there in complete silence for a while as his mind kicked into overdrive. Ebony, on the other hand, wouldn’t correct his train of thought. In fact, she was all the more for it. In the end, there was nothing left for the man to do but to accept this preposterous deal. “F-Forty percent it is…” He had finally conceded. Ebony grinned even wider in response.

Ebony made quick work of the documents before tucking them safely inside the folder she carried. Much to her delight, things had turned out way better than she had previously anticipated. She made a mental note to pay Adonis back for the unknowing role he played. However, just as Ebony was about to conclude the meeting, trouble came looking their way. The doors would soon open with a bang as a loud group of rambunctious thugs entered the restaurant. Her eyes narrowed in displeasure as the apparent head of the group announced himself to the crowd of mafia bosses and aces. "OI! SO HERE’S THE DEAL,” He yelled out in an effort to sound domineering. “Me and my boys walk in here, you lot just sit nice and quiet while we mow you down, then me and my boys leave.” Ebony looked at them flabbergasted. Did the man know what kind of establishment he had entered? Was he looking to be wiped out? She let out an amused laugh as he proclaimed his name.  “Courtesy of the Princeps family." Turned out, he did.

Besides laughing at the man’s stupidity, Ebony made no attempt to move from where she was. Not only was she further away from the doors themselves but she felt it was much better to let the others handle the situation first. It could, after all, lead to quite the sticky situation if things went awry. On the other hand, now that she was wrapped into it, she wouldn’t have much choice if the need demanded it. Regardless of the situation, it seemed as if the others had a similar view. Much like herself, the other mafia heads joined in on her laughter as the place broke down into guffaws. However, it did not deter the man from continuing his preposterous claims. "Oh yeah, and just so you know the name of your killer,” The rather large buffoon exclaimed in a rather pathetic attempt to sound imposing. “It's Damien Princep.” Ah, yes. Ebony grinned in response. She donned her skull mask soon after. She had been looking for him since that time at Julian’s. “New boss, new era boys," The man ignorantly announced. How true it would be.

As the man relished in the supposed fear he had caused, she, along with others, inched towards their concealed or otherwise strapped weapons. If this man thought everyone adhered to the ‘No Weapons’ sign that was found hanging outside of the front door, he’d soon find himself to be dead wrong. It was, in the spirit of things, simply there for decoration. Thus, taking advantage of her momentarily hidden viewpoint, Ebony reached to her side to take the rather large briefcase she had placed neatly beside her when she had first entered the establishment. Looking at the cowering man before her with an excited gleam, a mischievous smirk painted itself across her lips as she placed it on her lap. “No need to worry, Mr. Gutierrez.” Ebony said as she opened the case and removed her crossbow from its confinement. “I’ll make sure you come out safe and sound.” She moved her eyes towards Adonis while putting a bolt into place. “So long as you provide my friend over there and I proper compensation.” She cocked her weapon. If Damien moved so much as an inch, she’d be ready to fire several rounds.

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[GuestGuest]

Seras uses Metal Clover on Damien
Seras uses Twirling Poppy on Damien
Seras uses Honesty in Lies on Damien
Seras uses UT on Damien

Damien uses LT on Seras
Damien uses LT on Seras
Damien uses UT on Seras

[NPCNPC]

The member 'Seras Red' has done the following action : Dice Roll

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#1 'Reflex Check' : 2, 1, 10, 9

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#2 'Reflex Check' : 10, 3, 13

[GuestGuest]

Today was just not the kind of day that Seras wanted to die on, and especially not to the hands of some egotistical man-child. Latrell's revelation was going to have to wait until later as she had to prepare herself to fight for survival. As a sort of sign, Seras kicked the kid in his shin hard and caused him to duck under the table. In a swift motion, she reached for her knives and threw one at the leader. In an attempt to rile up the rest of the building, Seras would yell a few words of encouragement.

"I don't know about the rest of y'all, but dying doesn't sound like something I want to do." The knife that she threw would land in Damien's leg and made an audible thud as it hit bone. As it rang throughout the open room it made Seras wince a little, wondering what that felt like. Damien let out a howl of agony and Seras couldn't help but smile. It was somewhat amusing watching some cocky schmuck keel over in pain. What wasn't fun, however, was that besides one girl from across the room, nobody else was really feeling this fight. In fact, that one girl had her bow all set and ready before Seras even did anything.

"Ah, you f- Illiad!" A man walked up from the crowd, fitted out in a long black leather trenchcoat and long, wavy unkempt hair. He had bags underneath his eyes and seemed to just be done with the world, at least at a glance. "Kill 'em all. Except for this one. This bitch is mine." This would be the second time in a week someone had called her that, and by this point, Seras was beginning to wonder if they had no better insults. In retaliation to this challenge, she threw another knife but this time it was serrated, and it landed right in his stomach area and caused a bunch of his precious blood to splatter all over the floor of the establishment.

"Hey, watch where you're bleeding! Someone gotta clean that up you know!" Her sharp tongue revealed itself as the pirate climbed atop the table and leaped off of it in the direction of her target, with her foot extended. If everything was going to plan, then she would land the sole of her foot square in his chest. But life never goes to plan, as Damien was able to regain his senses and grab her foot, leaving Seras in an awkward position as she fell to the ground with assistance from his fist. Now on the ground, Damien placed himself on top of her and threw to punches aimed at her head, Seras being able to dodge on but not the other as his knuckles connected with her nose. She attempted to throw a knife at him but the close range was not in her favor and only ended up getting stuck in the ceiling.

[WC: 495]
[TWC: 1528]

COMBAT TRACKERS:

[GuestGuest]

Adonis uses HT[Budō no jenosaidā] on Bruno the Hammer.
Adonis uses LT[Painappurupoppā] on Bruno the Hammer.
Adonis uses UT on Bruno the Hammer.

Bruno the Hammer uses MT on Adonis.
Bruno the Hammer uses LT on Adonis.
Bruno the Hammer uses LT on Adonis.
Bruno the Hammer uses UT on Adonis.

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COMBAT TRACKERS:

[NPCNPC]

The member 'Adonis' has done the following action : Dice Roll

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#1 'Reflex Check' : 17, 1, 9

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#2 'Reflex Check' : 3, 17, 9, 11

[GuestGuest]

Adonis uses HT[Oishī bakuhatsu] onBruno the Hammer.
Adonis uses LT[Shibori-tate] on Bruno the Hammer.
Adonis uses UT on Bruno the Hammer.

Bruno the Hammer uses MT on Adonis.
Bruno the Hammer uses LT on Adonis.
Bruno the Hammer uses LT on Adonis.
Bruno the Hammer uses UT on Adonis.

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COMBAT TRACKERS:

[NPCNPC]

The member 'Adonis' has done the following action : Dice Roll

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#1 'Reflex Check' : 18, 6, 3

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#2 'Reflex Check' : 8, 6, 12, 18

[GuestGuest]

Adonis uses MT[Uirusu no bōryoku] on Bruno the Hammer.
Adonis uses LT[Jūsujetto] on Bruno the Hammer.
Adonis uses LT[Jūshīrajikase] on Bruno the Hammer.
Adonis uses UT on Bruno the Hammer.

Bruno the Hammer uses MT on Adonis.
Bruno the Hammer uses LT on Adonis.
Bruno the Hammer uses LT on Adonis.
Bruno the Hammer uses UT on Adonis.

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COMBAT TRACKERS:

[NPCNPC]

The member 'Adonis' has done the following action : Dice Roll

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#1 'Reflex Check' : 1, 14, 10, 7

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#2 'Reflex Check' : 19, 15, 15, 16

[GuestGuest]

Adonis uses LT[Nensei no aru bōryoku] on Bruno the Hammer.
Adonis uses LT[Painappurupoppā] on Bruno the Hammer.
Adonis uses LT[Shibori-tate] on Bruno the Hammer.
Adonis uses UT on Bruno the Hammer.

Bruno the Hammer uses MT on Adonis.
Bruno the Hammer uses LT on Adonis.
Bruno the Hammer uses LT on Adonis.
Bruno the Hammer uses UT on Adonis.

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COMBAT TRACKERS:

[NPCNPC]

The member 'Adonis' has done the following action : Dice Roll

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#1 'Reflex Check' : 1, 20, 3, 11

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#2 'Reflex Check' : 9, 19, 14, 13

[GuestGuest]

On the announcement that these idiots would just murder everyone within the establishment, it was no wonder that Adonis immediately moved into action. He pulled out his mask and fastened it to his face. He didn't want any publicity from the horror show he was about to introduce a certain few members of this horde to. He took a moment to spot the closest men towards him and immediately used his Haki to move at an increased speed. He charged into the group from the side, grabbing one of the larger men by the collar and tossing him towards the entrance to the building.

As several of the men came tumbling out the entrance he charged forward even more, preventing himself from being slashed or shot in the process by using his Haki to narrowly avoiding incoming blades. He wasn't able to clearly predict the incoming strikes, but he was able to calculate their incoming trajectory and velocities at an accelerated pace. That was how he fought at least. Utilizing mathematics in order to accurately dispatch any and every opponent that showed themselves before him.

Or at least that was the goal.

Pushing past the men and arriving outside, he pulled his gun up quickly and mag-dumped the nearest opponents. Leaving burn marks on his opponents as they stammered around in confusion. Before he had a chance to gloat, however, he found himself raising his arms and taking what appeared to be a metal brick to the forearms. Launching the man off to the side. He noticed that the bigger man he threw earlier was holding two sledgehammers in each of his hands.

The large bald man clapped the two heads of his hammers together. Making an audible cracking noise that was both intimidating and unnecessary.

"Ah- Is that you Bruno? Working for the Princeps now? You're better off joining me."  He spoke with a gleeful smile behind his crow-like mask, much to the annoyance of the overly sized man before him.

Bruno stood at nine-feet tall and he was a mountain of musculature. Even his black three piece suit looked tiny on such a massive frame. Much to the amusement of Adonis. The larger individual found himself shaking his head in disapproval and Adonis took the rejection well enough.

"Makes sense. But once your employer is dead, which he will be soon, look me up. I'd love to have you along for my future endeavors. To that end, the rest of you... well the rest of you can die." Adonis stated in a matter of fact tone. Throwing up his thumb to showcase his approval of his plan.

"As if you're going to be left standing when I'm done with you Donnie..." Bruno stated with a clear smirk on his face.

While to many onlookers it might have appeared as though there was a murderous intention coming from the brute, Adonis could tell immediately that the larger man's words came from a place of camaraderie. This was clearly indicated by the fact that the man called him Donnie. Which was exclusive to those individuals whom did business with the mad doctor.

Most foes never got the chance to learn his name.

Racking the slide of his rifle, Adonis flipped the weapon around rapidly, dodging out of the way of a sneak attack from behind. Using the rifle like a bat, he spun around unleashed one hell of a strike with the rifle's stock against the cranium of the man that snuck up behind him. This left his sides open, however, and Bruno closed the gap and threw the full force of a kick right into Adonis' ribs. Launching the man towards a nearby food stall, of which he crashed into.

Adonis rose up, dusting himself off as several of his opponents fired bullets towards him. Since he wasn't bulletproof, he decided the best course of action for right now was to make sure that he had some good cover and a good vantage point. Shooting was not as fun as fighting up close, but...

He didn't have time to worry about that right now!

Taking several grazing shots to the arm and leg, he cursed under his breath as he head into the building across the street from the eating establishment. Causing several of the men to follow him inside, including Bruno.

It was time to see if he could turn this building into a tomb.

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[Skarlet]

Skarlet uses HT [Rapid Fire] on the Princep Lackeys.
Skarlet uses LT [Blinding Fire] on the Princep Lackeys.
Skarlet uses UT on the Princep Lackeys.

The Princep Lackeys uses MT on Skarlet.
The Princep Lackeys uses LT on Skarlet.
The Princep Lackeys uses LT on Skarlet.
The Princep Lackeys uses UT on Skarlet.

COMBAT TRACKERS:

[NPCNPC]

The member 'Skarlet' has done the following action : Dice Roll

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#1 'Reflex Check' : 1, 3, 16

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#2 'Reflex Check' : 7, 5, 9, 2

[Skarlet]

Skarlet uses MT [Lucky Draw] on Skarlet.
Skarlet uses LT [Crying Crimson] on the Princep Lackeys.
Skarlet uses LT [Quickshot] on the Princep Lackeys.
Skarlet uses UT on the Princep Lackeys.

The Princep Lackeys uses MT on Skarlet.
The Princep Lackeys uses LT on Skarlet.
The Princep Lackeys uses LT on Skarlet.
The Princep Lackeys uses UT on Skarlet.

COMBAT TRACKERS:

[NPCNPC]

The member 'Skarlet' has done the following action : Dice Roll

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#1 'Reflex Check' : 19, 2, 11

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#2 'Reflex Check' : 10, 11, 7, 7

[Skarlet]

Skarlet uses HT [Nirvana] on the Princep Lackeys.
Skarlet uses LT [Blue Envy] on the Princep Lackeys.
Skarlet uses UT on the Princep Lackeys.

The Princep Lackeys uses HT on Skarlet.
The Princep Lackeys uses UT on Skarlet.

COMBAT TRACKERS:

[NPCNPC]

The member 'Skarlet' has done the following action : Dice Roll

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#1 'Reflex Check' : 11, 5

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#2 'Reflex Check' : 5, 12

[Skarlet]

Skarlet uses MT [Trigger] on Skarlet.
Skarlet uses LT [Grace Divine] on the Princep Lackeys.
Skarlet uses LT [Purple Storm] on the Princep Lackeys.
Skarlet uses UT on the Princep Lackeys.

The Princep Lackeys uses MT on Skarlet.
The Princep Lackeys uses LT on Skarlet.
The Princep Lackeys uses LT on Skarlet.
The Princep Lackeys uses UT on Skarlet.

COMBAT TRACKERS: