deathsdoctor (
deathsdoctor) wrote2011-01-25 11:43 pm
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Entry tags:
- !action,
- !voice,
- ace,
- ace i am not your father,
- apartments are not made for men over 20,
- bepo,
- blackbeard,
- considering therapy now,
- don't freak out now bepo,
- event: you are what you love,
- got what he wished for (but not really),
- hakkai,
- not the papabeard,
- property damage hooo,
- smoker,
- this is not what i meant by stronger,
- this will not end well
004 [Action/Accidental Voice]
[Godfriggin’ experiments.
Of course there’s one. The New Feather cycle seems to be winding up (It’s a morbid wonder what they’ll get next batch) and it’s a perfect time to rattle the cages a bit. It’s chaos… and while some of it is amusing as hell to watch over the journals… most of it is just exasperating, and some plain mentally traumatising.
And it’s all so. Damn. LOUD.
… if this keeps up, he’s going to have an addiction to headache medicine. He just knows it.
So it’s a hot shower for him in an effort to ease the migraine and any lingering soreness from the intensive training from earlier in the day. A shave to clean up the stubble sneaking in around his goatee and a note to find a barber in Luceti, because, damn he needs a haircut.
It’s when he’s getting dressed and just looking through his closet for a shirt when it hits and his headache just got 100% worse
Possibly because his head just went through the roof - literally. ]
WHAT THE------!!!!!!!!!!
…
?????
[…
…that’s not his voice. That's--
… and… everything feels way too tight around him. Constraining. Before he twitches and he feels plaster just shatter around him.
…
… oh, oh fuck.
FUCK.]
…
… Bepo?
[He has no idea that his journal has landed open and the whole thing is now transmitting.
Because he has bigger concerns.
Starting with the floor beginning to creak ominously under him.]
{{OOC: replies will be coming from
notwhitebeard and all tags will be answered tomorrow evening.}}
Of course there’s one. The New Feather cycle seems to be winding up (It’s a morbid wonder what they’ll get next batch) and it’s a perfect time to rattle the cages a bit. It’s chaos… and while some of it is amusing as hell to watch over the journals… most of it is just exasperating, and some plain mentally traumatising.
And it’s all so. Damn. LOUD.
… if this keeps up, he’s going to have an addiction to headache medicine. He just knows it.
So it’s a hot shower for him in an effort to ease the migraine and any lingering soreness from the intensive training from earlier in the day. A shave to clean up the stubble sneaking in around his goatee and a note to find a barber in Luceti, because, damn he needs a haircut.
It’s when he’s getting dressed and just looking through his closet for a shirt when it hits and his headache just got 100% worse
Possibly because his head just went through the roof - literally. ]
WHAT THE------!!!!!!!!!!
…
?????
[…
…that’s not his voice. That's--
… and… everything feels way too tight around him. Constraining. Before he twitches and he feels plaster just shatter around him.
…
… oh, oh fuck.
FUCK.]
…
… Bepo?
[He has no idea that his journal has landed open and the whole thing is now transmitting.
Because he has bigger concerns.
Starting with the floor beginning to creak ominously under him.]
{{OOC: replies will be coming from
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[Action]
Pops?
Re: [Action]
Sorry. Not quite.
[Action]
Oi. What do you mean?
Re: [Action]
[He's... on his way down. As the floor on the eighth floor isn't made to hold men of Whitebeard's stature and his apartment has been ruined enough.
Well, maybe a little more ruined before he's done. There goes that wall! Dropping eight stories to easily land on his feet.
Glaaancing at you and your current bovine state. And dat hat. Hooo... not the way he wanted to meet you.]
[Action]
no subject
[And that would be Smoker's voice still coming from a handcuffed Luffy. Also wondering what the hell Whitebeard is doing in Luceti suddenly. This can't end well with Blackbeard around.]
no subject
[And yes, that is Whitebeard's voice. Now where is your voice coming from? Journal? Is is open...?
... fffff....
.... looking now.]
no subject
How the hell did the Manosso manage THAT one?
no subject
...
... you somewhat remind him of Drake.]
[Irritated snort.] Hell if I know.
[Exiting building now, with that journal. That floor does not do well with that much weight.]
no subject
Do you still have the earthquake devil fruit?
no subject
OR let's talk supporting the slave trade on the sly in very violation of the laws you're supposed to uphold, hmm? Oh wait... silly him. The Auction House was called an Employment Center, wasn't t?
OR being at the beck and call of the Tenryuubito. Gotta love how you Marines preach the dogma of Justice... and yet... well well, you bow down as they murder indiscrimately. And worse. Eustass really put it well.
OR the concept of a Buster Call. Did the citizens of Ohara really deserve what happened to them? What was their crime again?
OR the public spectacle of an execution of Portgas D. Ace. Did that bloody circus really accomplish anything? Except destroy the power balance and cause the deaths of how many people and climbing? Was that really justice when you sit back and look at it objectively? It didn't scare anyone off, by the way.
OR let's talk about the little guys, all the Commanders who rule their areas like tin pot dictators (Captain Morgan), all those who work the system for the best deal possible (Nezumi), every officer who slays a subordinate for daring to question...
Of course the Marines aren't all the same.]
[Eyebrow raise.] And what's that to you?
no subject
Because if I have to keep dealing with earthquakes all fucking day or watching a battle between Blackbeard trying to murder you again, I want to find a better way to stay the fuck out of these cuffs.
[[ooc: all this makes me miss playing Whitebeard ;; And rethinking apping Marco instead *rolls around*]]
[ action ]
That he's not necessarily an enemy doesn't much matter, for it is the principle of the thing and a certain someone else is nowhere to be found. ]
C- Captain?
[ I believe the proper term is 'oh god what.' ]
Re: [ action ]
This is beneath both his and that dead man's dignity.
Siiiiiigh. Welcome to your first experiment, buddy,]
It's me, Bepo.
[Oh god what, indeed.]
[ action ]
How are things looking on the wing front for this change? ]
Re: [ action ]
It's about the only tip off that, yes, it's really your Captain. Aside from the patient but utterly irritated at this whole goddamn mess expression on his face.]
Experiment, Bepo. [Oooh, is that the floor creaking? Why, yes, yes it is.] And why him... I have absolutely no idea.
[ action ]
W-we should probably get you out of here before the floor gives out, Captain!
[Voice]
Re: [Voice]
[Not!daddy is not happy to hear your voice.]
[Voice]
Re: [Voice]
You tell me.
[Guy speaking to you remembers.]
[Voice]
Well, ya were d-doin' pretty g-good last I saw! Ya seemed kinda sick, sure, but other than th-that ya were doin' okay!
Re: [Voice]
SupernovaGod of the Sea temper hitting boiling point.Where is this righteous fury coming from? He doesn't know. It could be psychosomatic (he's in a murdered man's body... it can't be good for the mental health). It could be because he's possessed.
He doesn't damn well care. He rolls with it.]
...
...
[Can you feel the anger, Blackbeard?
CLENCH.]
Not. Good. ENOUGH.
[... and at this point, a massive booted foot kicks that journal closed accidently. Oops. But better to keep this short and sweet, huh, Blackbeard?]
[Not Voice]
Re: [Also Not Voice]
... heh...
... enjoy your vacation, Blackbeard.]
[Action]
I don't suppose you could keep it down. Could you?
Re: [Action]
You should expect to run into a bear sooner or later as well.]
I'll try not to make it a big problem.
[Very dry replying humour.]
[Action]
Re: [Action]
Just a few.
[Creeeeeeeeeeeeeeeak.
Oh dear, that's the floor. Under him, under you.]
... hnnn. Alright, perhaps a bit more than a few.
[Action]
Luckily I don't think anyone lives on floor seven, but there are some people on six.
Re: [Action]
Yes. I think I hear them. [Probably woke up Mister Uchiha.]
[Whoever lives here will have to deal with a smashed exterior wall for a couple hours. Or maybe not, as everything just before is enveloped in a blue glow and hangs outside suspended though shattered.]
Excuse me, this isn't safe.
[Things are just mending themselves behind him as they move. Handy that and probably appreciated by the residents as he's causing as much damage as he's mending.
Obviously he plans to jump out eight stories or so to the ground. Wise move on his part, right?]
[Action]
Ha ha. Clearly.
I think I figured out the pattern of this experiment.
We seem to be changing into things that hold some significance to us. Does the guy you changed into mean anything to you?
Re: [Action] 1/?
[Thoughtful sound.
... then...]
Re: [Action]
God of the Sea. Strongest man alive. Something to aspire to
... murdered like that. By Blackbeard. A cowardly ambush. Nakama killing. The Man Who Would Be King didn't even have the balls to do it himself.]
Re: [Action]
... he wouldn't be filled with so much loathing for Blackbeard if it had meant nothing either. Not just for that act, and the nakama killing, but it plays a good role in his disgust in the end.
He had respected Whitebeard.]
Re: [Action]
To deal with what Luceti was going to throw next. To handle the shifting times and the strengthening rivals/allies/possible and very real enemies. To protect his nakama.
And in the end, who was more a symbol of all sorts of strength than Whitebeard?]
Re: [Action] Done
[He jumps.]
[Action] /applauds
He's quite the looker.
Re: [Action] /bows
Women did flock to him.
[They happened to be mostly nurses, or so he hears, but it's the truth.]
[Action]
Who might you be? I don't believe we've met.