Post by Harusame on Jul 31, 2013 21:01:06 GMT -5
Snap!
Sora’s expression stayed rigid as his foot caused one of the men’s heads to cork at an odd angle. His purple eyes scanned for a new enemy every time he defeated an opponent. His blood pumping a mile a minute, he sent a uppercut into one of his enemies chins, and followed with a strong kick into their sternum, sending him into another five men. The White Haired Fighter’s hadn’t had a good battle in a long time. It seemed every time he was raring to go, he would somehow be stopped. Memories of his past gave him an annoying feeling in his chest. And he found himself again remembering how easy Kaiser had dealt with Goldilocks back when they had been fighting the marines. It was unnatural, strange. One second his captain had been caught like nothing and the next second he was flipping marines. It made his blood boil. Sora was a believer in getting stronger, but staying with Kaiser he would never accomplish that.
In his deep thought, he almost didn’t hear the girl behind him. His eyes quickly darted back to her Purple Locks before he looked back at the on comers. When she bought up the crew, he sighed. ”Heh, this isn’t even really our crew…” A deep sadness was reborn as he remembered his old crew member who had died so easily. It hadn’t even been that long before his crew was gone, in jail. And by a miracle, he was the only one to survive. Why did they have to go. Why was the crew so weak? And he found himself for maybe the first time blaming Kaiser. His bull headed Fishman Captain, and his crazy ‘adventures’. To Sora, K never thought before he acted. He simply jumped at any opponent he got the chance at, and the consequence of the crew ended miserably. Now as Sora thought back, he felt something weird. It was resentment filling his system. He felt that The Fishman hadn’t done much for the crew. It was a bad feeling, but he knew it was from his heart. Who was the one who had saved the crew almost every time? It surely wasn’t The Water boy. Punching another enemy in the face he decided to drop the topic. He had worst problems at the moment.
"What is the plan anyway? Just not get shot?" And as he thought about it, another realization came over him. Their plans were horrible. Almost every time, they would end up running from an island. They could never stay anywhere without messing shit up. But besides the doubts of his leadership, he realized he was in a state of denial. He actually didn’t like the Maelstrom pirates. It seemed the idea of getting caught and stuff getting messed up the way it did every time really bothered him. Maybe, in truth, he didn’t want to be part of the crew. The thought hit him hard and he almost got hit in the face, but was only lightly grazed as his foot went up the attacker’s groin. Now looking at Hiroto as she returned from her attack, he smiled as she said “Path Cleared!” There was a mysterious charm about her purple hair and weapons that made The First Mate forget his doubts. Smiling back, he looked ahead at where Kaiser was supposed to be. But instead, he was met by a man who was fired up, literally, against the mafia boss. His eyebrows rose as he tried to fathom how that was happeneing, but he shook his head. ”I never caught your name. The Devil Fruit user looked back at The Archer Girl with a curious façade.