Post by Tori Tori Chopper on Jun 5, 2011 10:30:31 GMT -5
'Dammit fish dude! Don't blow everything up!'
Torin said in a feeble attempt at reverse psychology. By the crazy laughs this fish man seemed to be literally spitting out of his mouth it wasn't exactly going to well. The Boss took a match from his pocket, Torin not helping the situation by blindly blurting out words of discouragement towards the plan, which only seemed to rile him up even more. Lighting the match on his teeth he flicked it over to one of the explosive barrels, waving his arms around as if he knew this was the end. 'So long Hard-Ha-' The Boss was stumped in his epic climax, as Torin had simply jumped over to the match and angrily stomped on it, still was actually. 'But! Ugh!' the Boss had little words in response to the epic counter-attack Torin had to offer, his wet shoe...
The Fish man seemed adamant to go out in that kind of bang, taking another match, he set it alight and threw it aside and resumed his evil laugh, only for Torin to jump over and stomp that one out too. 'This isn't going to work!' 'Yes it is!' he threw a curve ball of deadly proportions, this time with three matches at once! Torin lifted his helmet as water poured out and onto the floor, flicking the puddle underneath him out as it sprinkled over the flames, putting them out for statistically the fifth time. 'Fine then! If you don't want die by fire! Then you'll die by my hand!' The hysteric fish man spared no time as he launched off his explosive barrel almost in a cat-like fashion. Catching Fireman Torin off guard as he was pinned to the wall by long claws, his helmet constantly being tapped by the Fish-man's dangling light-bulb. 'I'll tear you limb from limb, and throw your body down to your crew! They will be nothing without their Captain! And this place will be mine!' Torin laughed slightly at the idea. 'Those guys barely listen to me anyway. I'm just too awesome..' His mouth slowly moved to the side as his eyes went the other, quickly snapping out of it at the once again brass accusations. 'And I've already told you your guys are sti-' 'In my thoughts as I bring down the Hard-Hats single handedly! Oh how the marines will pay me plenty for my work!' Torin raised a brow as he remained hanging from the wall. 'You are being aided by the marines?' The fish man simply laughed in response, this business just got serious..
The Boss looked to the side as a familiar stripe jacket, worn by a familiar heroic mad-man came stumbling into the room and fell with a thump. The small distraction was all that was needed as the Boss quickly screamed at the pain brought along by Torin yanking down hard on his bulb, letting go of him and stumbling back, holding onto his eyes as if they were effected as well. 'Fox! Foooox~! Speak to meeee~' Torin shouted across the room at the crumpled heap as the fish-man regained his senses. 'You'll pay for that Hard-Ha-!' His streak of not actually being able to say Torin's full epithet continued as his jump was met with a shovel being driven down in his trajectory, slamming into the ground in front of Torin as he quickly moved to aid Darius. He tried to shake him out of it, as his veins bulged across his body, his heart racing at a ridiculous rate. 'What the hell did you do..' He looked out into the room he had come from, a foul stench following right behind him and.. Was that Imuka? The Armoured figure flying through the air was none other than the cannon-slinger herself, a confused glance came upon Torin's face as the VAR seemed to unload a round in an odd direction, it looked like it was previously aimed but then.. 'Oh god..'
The Fish-man snapped out of his daze yet again only to be watching Torin dragging Darius closer into the room. 'You think I can be defeated that easily!?' The boss screamed as he almost ran on the spot after picking himself up so fast, dashing towards Torin and delivering a series of punches to his body, the unsuspecting Torin taking them all as he ended up being forced against one of the pillar holding up the roof, slumping to the floor after the onslaught was complete. His stomach avoided most of the attack, mainly aimed at his chest and face as a spurt of blood followed up behind his cough for and gasp for breath. 'I am the ruler of Arlong park! And your death shall be a message to all pirates!' He opened his jaw to a strangely large size, lowering slowly closer to Torin. 'Never mess with the Fish-men..' with that quiet word of victory he clamped down his jaws in a blink, only to be halted with a horrible crack and shatter noise, as his eye twitched at the pain. Torin shared his pain with a painful exhale, as his raised arm in defence, tilted over his helmet was pierced straight through with three of the Fish-man's teeth, though unfortunately for his adversary, the rest of his teeth had met a very hard surface, cracks slowly carving through his teeth as the vibrations from the lighting fast attack met with a cold metal, as shards and entire teeth fell from his mouth.
The shrieking of Imuka's shell began to be heard throughout the room, as Torin pushed aside the fish man with his impaled arm, the teeth lodged into his skin simply left behind as they fell from the Fish-mans Jaw, leaving him to silently writhe in pain as Torin picked himself up. A sudden squeak came from Torin once more, as he slammed his arm against the pillar, the teeth which can gone straight through his arm were then lodged into the pillar, Torin in one quick movement yanking his arm away, the teeth left to lie inside the wooden surface. 'Fooox~ God dammit..' Torin said effortlessly as he stumbled over to Darius, taking his hand and stretching out his fingers from his unconscious clenched fist. 'Gotta get out of this stupid tower..' A sharp muffle sounded in response as the fish-man tried to shout against it, sadly without enough teeth to properly pronounce himself. Yanking the bandage line from his belt after taking some from Robin, he quickly wrapped up his still bloodless wound, his arm's nerves so shocked from the clean strike, only a slight drip of blood fell from the holes. He left his arm to dangle, taking Darius's open hand and gripping as tightly as he could to his shovel with his crippled arm we went to escape as the fish man began to get tiresome in his come-backs.
A cheap swing of his hand from the shock in his system leaving it to be all he could muster, Torin crouching lower to avoid the strike, swinging his entire body so that his limp arm used gravity to swing the shovel into the fish mans face. Grabbing him with his able hand he brought the large fish to the ground beside Darius, swapping his shovel hands and slamming the shovels head down upon the fish-mans shorts as he tried to recover. And in a quick shuffle around the two incapacitated people Torin slammed Darius's open hand against the wooden floor over and over as the shell blasted through the wall, a silent moment as the barrels started in a chain-reaction, sucking in the noise and light from the room as a small arrow wiped itself onto the path of flooring below it.
The explosion was impressive, and lasted a solid couple of second as each stray barrel was caught in the radius, the entire top of the tower being left victim to a black cloud as right in front of the flames soared a pinned toothless fish man, an unconscious swordsman, and a flying inventor, as the large slab of wooden flooring surfed the explosive wave and outwards from the tower, Torin hanging onto his shovel which remained stuck in the wooden planks, hanging onto Darius with his weaker arm as he slowly began to lose grip. The wooden slap seemed to have a soft fall, the masses of Fish-man had been sliced in numbers and the small clusters met by a piece of flooring to the face as they were dragged across the ground like anchors, bringing the pile of fish and two guys to a halt, a sting-ray fish man left to shout and scream as his lower body was sucked into the array of others. Torin rose in panic, his senses had returned to him quite quickly after surfing, and explosions and screaming fish men.. It's hard not to snap out of any mental issue considering.. He yanked his shovel from the now seemingly unconscious Fish-boss, slamming it over his head once more to make sure he was down for a while, and kicking Darius's body up as it slowly slid down the angled surface.
Adjusting his helmet, now slightly dented from the strike of the fish-teeth, he raised his shovel to the Eel and the.. other.. Thing.. A lot of the fish men saw their boss left unconscious at Torin's feet and presumed him to be the cause, running away or staying out of the fight, ready to surrender if someone were to as much as sneer at them. Torin glanced over the two large fish men to see Robin and Taro, Robin striking the most interest as her oddly combat dressed self held herself at the ready for combat, weirdly pulling off murderous intent while still wearing a dress and high-heels. Torin really didn't know what to say, though he saw that the battle wasn't finish just yet, and his main wound hadn't opened up yet.. He gripped his shovel and moved into a little stance of his own a-top to angled wooden-slab, wondering when this little moment of combat silence will lend.
'Hey Doc.. Don't worry about the Uhm.. Yea, just don't kill me too.'