Wealth, Adventure, and the Open Sea: A One Piece RP.(Arc 4: Porte Carlo.)

[Lizmichi]

"I'll have you know that I stole this ship from it's former owner with this very crew watching. I strike enough fear in my crew and I don't need to ordering them around. As for sleep I'll be fine. I just need a meal, not an order." she said snapping at Ezekiel then started to head to her room.

 

[PrinceOfShapeir]

"Have it your way."

He drummed his fingers until she was finished with whatever she was doing, eating or sulking or sucking. "Ready to get to work, Nisa?" He didn't wait for her response, just headed off the ship towards the city. "C'mon, it's going to be a busy night, move your arse."

 

[NeoAC]

"Guy with the freaky eyes?" Sammi turned around and saw the snake man was back in full glory. She dropped the platter and whipped her head back around so fast her hair ended up covering her face. Why? Why does he have to do that? "Um,wemetthemoutsidethere,Idon'tknowiftheyarelookingtojoinornot,buttheyhelpedfightsomeMarinesandI'mgoingtogoupstairswithyouYouguysstay
downhereandmakesurewegeteverythingvaluablefromthisplaceOK?" She quickly dashed up after the Captain and left the other three to the task of stripping the first two floors.

Once she was out of sight of the snake man she exhaled a deep sigh and caught up to Peter. "Sorry, snake guy is a bit uck on the eyes. He sounds nice but still. The hairy guy was with him and there should be another guy around here somewhere. He was distracting the Marines with some Butcher talk."

 

[Lizmichi]

"I can move my ass however past I want." Nisa said turning part cat and walked next to him. "I work best like this." she said smirking and flicked her tail at him.

 

[GoWithDAFro]

Seeing that he was getting close to the docks, Yoje dropped onto a rooftop below him and reverted to his human form. He would go the rest of the way on foot. Attracting extra attention would only hurt him at this point. Yoje effortlessly leapt to the next rooftop over. If word spread, then the Butcher should be running into a mob of marines and bounty hunters any moment now.

 

[My name is Fiction]

Strange girl, did she mean me or the Sylvester? Probably the later
"Um.. ok I will stay here, if you need any help I will be there right away."
Once she turned a corner he looked around the place a little closely.
So what has more value, should I categorize value on how shiny it is or the estimate gold weight?
Oh that look really old but I would have to be careful transporting it or it would diminish in value.
Starting in ransacking fashion to rip draws from their rightful places he found a nice small golden compass.
Perfect!

 

[Tim_Buoy]

Sylvester slithered through the halls cheerfully stealing everything shiny that wasn?t nailed down . He had stolen a bed sheet from one of the rooms and knotted together a makeshift bag. He was elated to the point of whistling a tune as close a whistle as he could manage in his half snake form. The melody produced was a curious mix of a merry sea shanty and a terrifying hiss. Sylvester stopped in front of a large set of double doors he swung one side open and his jaw dropped as he eyed the room and a waterfall of drool fell from his lower jaw. He was staring at the formal dining hall every utensil was silver. He quickly shoved what could fit into his sack and bundled the rest in the tablecloth. Eager to show off the incredible loot he slung both bags over his shoulders and hurried to where grana ad sparkles where.

?hey SSSSSparklesss magic man look at what I found.?sylvester hissed with a large grin on his face

 

[PrinceOfShapeir]

Ezekiel smirked. "Just keep your eye on the prize." It was a run of a few minutes to reach the city, whereupon he clambered across a tree and onto a rooftop, peering across the city. "What the hell is going on...this is some weird shit."

 

[My name is Fiction]

Sparkles look at the bag of loot unsurprised to see it staked to the top.
"You haven't been here long and your already loaded."
Still holding on to the helmet from the set of antiques he sprung an idea
"I was thinking of leaving wearing a suit of armor."
"Looks as expensive as much as its cumbersome and intimidating."
"You think you could help me get it on?" He asked trying to keep a straight face but found it impossible.
Leaving in it would be hilarious, might as wear the mayor's pajamas.

 

[Xero Scythe]

Grana sighed. "The name's Grana, not "Magic Man." Grana peered into the bag and whistled. He took out his tanto and sliced off a sliver of silver (Say that five times fast) and examined the metal under the light. "Damn. The craftsman was shit, but this is pure silver. The only base metal in here is one percent alloy to keep this baby from bending easy. My fences can purify that easy, melt it down, and sell it as bullions. Make sure you have many of those- one bullion is a lot of silver." Grana saw a sapphire, emerald, and ruby butterfly brooch lined with gold. "These people have no taste. Plenty of money, but no taste." Into the hat went the brooch and other jewelry, somehow disappearing without the white recesses of the felt. Grana thought for a moment and stopped. "Hey, snake Zoan! Change back, I don't think Sammi likes snakes. She becomes all flustered around you, and something tells me it isn't because you make her heart go aflutter. Anyway, look for a safe or something. I doubt it would be obvious, but someone who's got this much cash has got to be embezzling, which means there's gonna be a bit more cash on him than the average man. And what kind of people would we be if we didn't liberate his burdened soul from all this dirty money?" Grana shrugged angelically, only to spoil it by smiling demonically. "Well, that's all we can feasibly carry- leave the damn suit, it's worthless, Sparkles- So let's get Sammi, find the safe, grab Peter, and get the hell outta Jingo, eh? Sound good to anyone else?"

 

[Tim_Buoy]

In the blink of an eye Sylvester ?sssorry didn?t notice. Oh and ssssparkls jussst take the helmet it?s the coolest part. I agree with Grana letsssss get ssssammi and the captain and whatever loot we can carry. I?ll take one more passss down sssstairss and how about we all meet up in the main entrance??

 

[Mr. Omega]

Peter walked up to the last room in the manor. He opened the door and saw the governor frantically rummaging through the contents of a safe, muttering to himself. "I need to find something to bargain with the Marines. I want to personally execute that sick dog who murdered my daughter. Or if they won't grant me that, I at least need to make sure this stays secret. If pirates stopped coming here, our economy could suffer greatly..."

Peter scoffed "Appeasing the Marines so they can leave things as it is, letting more pirates come here. Trying to deal with both sides? Kinda asking for trouble, aren't you? So you don't mind throwing this entire island into chaos to settle your own personal vengeance, but you want to make sure when it's all over, everyone will act like nothing happened? A bit stupid, if you ask me... makes me wonder what you have in that safe that makes you think you can make all this happen..."

The governor turned around "What the...?!" he pulled out a pistol and aimed it at Peter. "Who the hell are you?!"
[hr]
Back outside, the group that was lead off the cliff had made it back to the manor. "Calling reinforcements! We saw 4 pirates heading into the governor's manor!" A small group of 7 ran towards the entrance, ready to try and take out the group inside.
[hr]
The Captain had arrived back at the docks. "The killer is here somewhere... too crowded..." He heard a small ringing, pulling out a Baby Den-Den Mushi. "Sir! We're requesting reinforcements! We just say a small group of pirates run into the manor! We're trying to identify them now!"

He sighed. "Ok, I'll order more men to your position. Form a perimeter around the manor. It'll take a while for all of them to arrive, so keep an eye out for anyone else trying to enter."

 

[Scarim Coral]

Jacque had been getting impatience waiting around if the marines were going to enter the house he is in or not during the whole time. He had seen some marines outside from the window but he couldn't tell if they were going to enter the house or not.

He moans "This is taking forever! Where is the captain and what is he doing anyway?"

He then notices that the marines outside had started to move away. It looks like they are going elsewhere.

He utters "Screw it! I'm not going to die from boredom!"

As he lost sight of the marines, he walks downstairs and opens the door. He took a step outside to see if he is clear or what is the new commotion.

 

[NeoAC]

Sammi caught up to Peter just as the Governor decided to pull out his own brand of firepower. "Great, Captain. You didn't tell me you were on such great terms with the governor. This is practically a tea party." She readied her axes just in case the Governor decided to get frisky. Don't know how I'm going to stop a bullet from this close, but if I have to try it, I guess I will try to.

 

[Xero Scythe]

Grana walked up the stairs, whistling. "Alright mates, hang tight while I go look for Peter. Hide behind the main doors in case any idiots try to break in. Check for any more small valuables if you have the time, though I think we got everything good." Grana shrugged as he sauntered upstairs. "Peter... Where are you, Peter?" Grana peeked in a few rooms, stealing a few more valuables from the bedrooms before peeking out a window, seeing a few marines about to warily enter the mansion. Grana shrugged, knowing Sparkles and Snakey could handle it. Finally, Grana found the governor's office. "Ah, Captain. So glad to see you again. Anyway, most of the valuables have been rounded up," Grana stated as he pointed to his hat, "And the new guys are cleaning house, making sure we didn't miss anything. Oh, and a few Marines are trying to get in. I reckon Snakey and Sparkles can take them, but a lot more Marines are gonna be he in a bit, so weight want to finish up he-"

Grana finally stepped into the office and realized the gravity of the situation. Grana slowly took off his hat and held the open end towards the Governor, while sliding his tanto into his other hand. "G'Evening, governor. Now, I don't swear much, but I can promise you that if you fire that gun, the bullet will end up in your fucking head. I don't break my promises, and I don't enjoy guns pointed in the general direction of my friends or myself, for that matter. Now you have me incredibly curious, so why don't you turn back around and show us what exactly is in that precious safe of yours. Just in case you're terminally stupid, let me remind you that it is three against one. And no one is coming to save you if you have a death wish."

 

[Mr. Omega]

As Grana distracted the governor, Peter pulled out his wrench and hit him in the head with it, knocking him out. "Sammi, Secure him. Grana, go get everyone whose downstairs. We need to get out of here." He went up to the safe, examining its contents. "Jeez, I can see why he took so long... there's a load of junk in here..."
[hr]
Outside the manor, the small group of Marines were at the door. "Ok, on the count of three... one... two... three!" They kicked the doors open and started scouting the manor for anyone inside.

 

[GoWithDAFro]

As Yoje jumped from rooftop to rooftop, he noticed a strong looking pirate walk out the house he was over. The pirate wore a typical pirate's hat and bandana, and seemed to wield both a pistol and a rapier. Yoje jumped down in front of him, still in his human form.

"You look like a strong ally to have. What do you say to teaming up to collect the Butcher's bounty? There should be a mob after him right now, so finishing him while he's distracted won't be too difficult."

 

[Tim_Buoy]

Sylvester saw the marines burst through the front door only a few moved in at first but he could see the rest outside the door. ?I musssst warn the othersss.? He hissed as he snuck back to the office he ran up the stairs he saw grana run up and ran to the office. ?hey the marinesss that you tricked off the cliff are back, and they look mad?.

 

[NeoAC]

As Grana went off, Sammi went to work. "Aw, he's unconscious? This is going to make it too easy then." With Peter searching the safe, Sammi knelt down beside the now powerless Governor, and held her hands out over the body. Concentrating, lengths of rope started to emerge from each of her fingertips, slow at first, but picking up speed as they started to envelop the Governor. Ironically, they moved almost like snakes, wrapping themselves around the body, able to tunnel underneath him to ensure that he would be tightly bound. One broke off from the pack stretching, out past the Governor's feet, reaching a meter in length, allowing for the newly acquired hostage to be transported if need be.

Standing up, proud of her work, Sammi looked over at Peter, still perusing the vault. "Find anything you like in there, Captain?"

 

[Fallen-Angel Risen-Demon]

Smithy tapped his fingers against the wall with boredom, wanting something to happen. He had noticed that the other guy had left and frowned. "Great... Gah! I'm so bored! This old man can't stand around nothing forever, I have to do stuff while I still can!" He ran and jumped out the window, landing on and crushing a marine. "Heheh!" Smithy stood off the marine and grabbed his leg. "Hey! Dumbass marines! You gonna come help your buddy?!" He noticed that he was right near the captain. This... Could get interesting!

A group of marines charged at Smithy who reacted by swinging the marone he held in his hand at them, knocking them all over with one great and mighty sweep. "Pathetic!" He began to spin around and around, whacking any marine that tried to get up across the head. After they were all either worn out or unconcious he let go and sent the marine who he held in his hand flying into the air.

The was a loud crunch when the marine landed as his spine was shattered by the force. Smithy looked at the captain with menecing eyes and a dark smile, taunting him to come and try his prowess against himself. "You just gonna watch your men die? What a pathetic excuse for a captain."