Post by Kami-Gaz on Jun 22, 2015 17:06:26 GMT -5
Witches? Well this was a bounty Kai was not going to regret picking up, a witch hunt seemed fun to him, or at least uncovering if it was really a witch. Even the island that the ‘witch’ was based on suited a creepy theme, dark depressing and creepy. Then again creepy to Kai was not the same to everyone else, it was more of a fun themed adventure park for him where the scary stuff were more gimmicks than dangerous. This was also the young bounty hunters first venture into the grand line, everyone he met on the way here had decided that the young man was doomed to fail, based just on his appearance alone. However, that opinion on him changed rather quickly after he did some ridicules feet most people wouldn’t even dream of attempting. The yo-yo toting bounty hunter had arrived on the island of Houma that morning and was spending his time doing some investigation around the dark and dreary port town of Houki.
He had spent most of his time investigating the shops, cafés and a few government buildings with in the dark dank town. Mainly he was buying trinkets and other nick-nacks to show off to the people back in south blue when he made his eventual return at the end of this trip. If only he had a camera to document his trip, then this place would be a good thing to say he has done. However, most of the people he associates with back at his home blue would not even believe he was on the grand line let alone some creepy island hunting witches down for money. This didn’t really get him anywhere on the investigation, he hadn’t even met up with the person who contacted him with the bounty. Apparently a lot of people had been contacted and a few actually came to investigate, though all had gone missing. Now it was Kai’s turn to try and prove to the world that the witch that plagues the island exists.
After the trinket hunt was over and the procured items stored safely in an inn on the dock Kai was finally in hunt mode, with a smile on his face as he usually did. His first port of call on this investigation into the rumoured witches of Houma was the port… He thought that if he could grab one of the local fishermen and get some friendly banter going with him he could eventually get some more of the juicy information out of him. Why a fisherman? You may ask, well fishermen are terribly superstitious, so rumours of withes causing misfortune when you make eye to eye contact with them are easily going to be believed. Somewhere in rumours and myth there is normally a hint of truth that started all of it off, or a story behind it that references the history of the island. It was a tactic normally used by investigators, not bounty hunters.
So as previously mentioned Kai spent the rest of his day on a fisherman’s boat gossiping and bantering with one, exchanging stories of how he would sail alone for days when he was a child for stories about these witches and other mysteriously creepy things that went on on this glorious island of Houma. There were a few interesting ones that really caught the young yo-yoers eyes, one that is fairly recent too. The story of the marine captain who vanished into the woods, leaving his crew to search for him for days, slowly getting picked off one by one either by the local fauna or the witches themselves. Either way their bodies wouldn’t be found… in one piece.
It all started the day they arrived; they came to make a small supply run to restock some of the food on their ship. Whilst they were docked they were asked by the mayors of all of the towns on the island to look into this problem, their citizens going missing and their bodies never returning. The noble captain of course accepted this little task, thinking it was all just superstition, but he walked into the woods to investigate this himself and has still not been found. His men after a few days of concern eventually built up the courage to follow him in… and one by one their screams went silent, not to be heard again. Some were killed by the wildlife and others claimed by the witches, the story obviously got more and more twisted along the way, people saying the marine captain was a Logia fruit user and others saying that he used it as a chance to go AWOL, no one knows.
The last rumour that Kai had found interesting was one that revolved around the mayors themselves, saying that the mayors offered citizens up as sacrifices to the witches, but the people were getting sick of that so outsiders were being used. The fishermen were really talkative about this one, saying their opinions, but they all still revolved around outsiders being used, none of them even thought the bounty hunters being contacted was a lie to draw them in as sacrifices.
The Bounty hunter was returned to land late in the afternoon, on the dock that was on the edge of town, meaning there were only a few people there. He left them with a smile on his face and some new creepy friends. As he walked away his hands automatically slipped into his pockets and pulled out two large metal Yo-yos, without hesitation they were dropped to the ground and bobbed back up with little movement from their owner, he made it look easy, only twitching his finger muscles to control the spin. “I’ll try and see you guys before I go! I’d love to go fishing with you again!” The young man shouted back to his new fisher friends that he had just made while info gathering. It took a special man to see past the people creepy exterior and make them his friend, but Kai did it and with relative ease too!
He had spent most of his time investigating the shops, cafés and a few government buildings with in the dark dank town. Mainly he was buying trinkets and other nick-nacks to show off to the people back in south blue when he made his eventual return at the end of this trip. If only he had a camera to document his trip, then this place would be a good thing to say he has done. However, most of the people he associates with back at his home blue would not even believe he was on the grand line let alone some creepy island hunting witches down for money. This didn’t really get him anywhere on the investigation, he hadn’t even met up with the person who contacted him with the bounty. Apparently a lot of people had been contacted and a few actually came to investigate, though all had gone missing. Now it was Kai’s turn to try and prove to the world that the witch that plagues the island exists.
After the trinket hunt was over and the procured items stored safely in an inn on the dock Kai was finally in hunt mode, with a smile on his face as he usually did. His first port of call on this investigation into the rumoured witches of Houma was the port… He thought that if he could grab one of the local fishermen and get some friendly banter going with him he could eventually get some more of the juicy information out of him. Why a fisherman? You may ask, well fishermen are terribly superstitious, so rumours of withes causing misfortune when you make eye to eye contact with them are easily going to be believed. Somewhere in rumours and myth there is normally a hint of truth that started all of it off, or a story behind it that references the history of the island. It was a tactic normally used by investigators, not bounty hunters.
So as previously mentioned Kai spent the rest of his day on a fisherman’s boat gossiping and bantering with one, exchanging stories of how he would sail alone for days when he was a child for stories about these witches and other mysteriously creepy things that went on on this glorious island of Houma. There were a few interesting ones that really caught the young yo-yoers eyes, one that is fairly recent too. The story of the marine captain who vanished into the woods, leaving his crew to search for him for days, slowly getting picked off one by one either by the local fauna or the witches themselves. Either way their bodies wouldn’t be found… in one piece.
It all started the day they arrived; they came to make a small supply run to restock some of the food on their ship. Whilst they were docked they were asked by the mayors of all of the towns on the island to look into this problem, their citizens going missing and their bodies never returning. The noble captain of course accepted this little task, thinking it was all just superstition, but he walked into the woods to investigate this himself and has still not been found. His men after a few days of concern eventually built up the courage to follow him in… and one by one their screams went silent, not to be heard again. Some were killed by the wildlife and others claimed by the witches, the story obviously got more and more twisted along the way, people saying the marine captain was a Logia fruit user and others saying that he used it as a chance to go AWOL, no one knows.
The last rumour that Kai had found interesting was one that revolved around the mayors themselves, saying that the mayors offered citizens up as sacrifices to the witches, but the people were getting sick of that so outsiders were being used. The fishermen were really talkative about this one, saying their opinions, but they all still revolved around outsiders being used, none of them even thought the bounty hunters being contacted was a lie to draw them in as sacrifices.
The Bounty hunter was returned to land late in the afternoon, on the dock that was on the edge of town, meaning there were only a few people there. He left them with a smile on his face and some new creepy friends. As he walked away his hands automatically slipped into his pockets and pulled out two large metal Yo-yos, without hesitation they were dropped to the ground and bobbed back up with little movement from their owner, he made it look easy, only twitching his finger muscles to control the spin. “I’ll try and see you guys before I go! I’d love to go fishing with you again!” The young man shouted back to his new fisher friends that he had just made while info gathering. It took a special man to see past the people creepy exterior and make them his friend, but Kai did it and with relative ease too!