| Discovering a devil fruit under most common situations is rare, but discovering one in the mixed of a bunch of worked up pirates and managing to actually come away with it was nearly unheard of! Especially when the recipient was a mere ten years of age. Kaya Doma a young pseudo-Marine soldier ran through the streets of a small village on the coast line of spin-spin island—christened thus by the whorl pools that constantly spin on all sides. There were pirate folk every ware; drinking…gambling…and doing…well, if you can’t guess then you are a moron! They were doing what pirates do best…being pirates. Kaya was raised by her father to loathe miscreants in all shapes and forms. Her father, being a late admiral of a minor fleet of Marines, sunk about three years prior to the current time. He had always said, “You got to look out for those pirates Kaya, they will steel and burn the skin off your ass, if you don’t watch it carefully around them.” These words bread a deep ceded fear inside of her. Thanks to the fear, she had developed a loving hatred for the abominable pirate kind…now, only if she knew what a pirate truly looked like. Being raised around Marines, she figured that pirates had to be crazy! None of them could be well dressed; it was absolutely absurd to consider that they could be respectable individuals. That was why, only a day before she had run into Kuro and Shiro, and had mistaken them to be Marine Lieutenants, instead of pirates, and had assumed the rebel mob that attacked them to be pirates…dreadful misconception, in retrospect…although she didn’t realize it quite yet. |
ender95Aug 13, 2013 11:06 AM
 ◦It feels so close to me, yet i can't grasp it even if i extend my hands. Even so ... Even if i cant reach it ... there are things that will stay in my heart. Being in the same time and looking up at the same sky, If i can remember that, then even when we are apart from each other, I believe that we can be together. I will run forward now. If i set my goal far enough, then someday .. I'll be able to reach what I aimed for. Emiya Shiro (Fate/stay Night) |
| As kaya turned the corner up at the top of the hill she ran right into the middle of a pirate brawl. One man had the other by his long greasy hair, fist poised to drive it right into his mouth. The one that was pinned down had a shirt that was splattered by oil; giving him the look of a homeless man. The perfect explication of Kaya’s pirate image. The man on top on the other hand, was the antithesis of her picture. He was wearing a nice pressed suit that had no tares; the only damage to the suit was caused by the man’s knees, being pressed firmly in a pile of rotting food. His fist descended hard making a splat noise as it connected with the vagabonds face. Blood splashed out in a fountain shape, quickly making the other man’s suit red, as well as the original black and white. Blood splattered even as far as Kaya’s shoes, which made her quite upset. She cleared her throughout, intending to say something. The man in the suit glanced up, fixing her with a malevolent glance filled with hatred. “What do you want brat?” Kaya wasn’t expecting someone of his strength and rank—fore she thought him to be a high raining marine soldier—to fix her with such malice; on the contrary, she expected all marines to be like her father: Benevolent, willing to assist anyone and everyone that was in danger, not someone who was willing to kill on sight. She blushed deeply and looked at her feet. “Marine sir…” was as far as she got before the man shouted, rearing off the man who was now bleeding profusely from his nose. “I am not a god damn marine bitch! Call me that again and you will be next, got that?” Kaya was now thoroughly confused. She had no idea how she would deal with this new outlook. He wasn’t a marine? Then what was he…a pirate? But if that was the case why wasn’t he dressed like the other man...unless the other man was a pirate? Her left hand came up cradling the side of her head. A headache was developing, confusion blossoming in her mind as all of her previous conceptions were [proved to be false presupposition’s. Kaya now bit her lip, and began to cry. “If you aren’t a marine, then why are you dressed like one?” The man flew from where he was kneeling, headed right for the girl that was accusing him to be a marine. He hated marines, almost as much as he hated children. The fact that a child was calling him a marine was the greatest insult the man had ever received. More so, than the one that the grease ball had given him: the fact that his mother was indeed a whore didn’t mean anyone could call her one. The girl ducked faster than he was expecting though, darting to one side. Her eyes were wide as she lashed her foot clumsily up into his balls. He gave the saying; “Swear like a sailor” a whole new meaning, as he began to shout at the top of his lungs. “Mother fucking bitch ass fucker! I’m going to kill you you little shit…you fucking bitch cunt!” as he fell slowly to his knees, from the shattering blow—his physical attributes were far lower than the child’s, which was pretty pathetic in retrospect—the other man rolled over, a knife flashing out landing squarely in the man’s throat; ending both the auntorodge of fowl words, and life of the man. |
| ◦It feels so close to me, yet i can't grasp it even if i extend my hands. Even so ... Even if i cant reach it ... there are things that will stay in my heart. Being in the same time and looking up at the same sky, If i can remember that, then even when we are apart from each other, I believe that we can be together. I will run forward now. If i set my goal far enough, then someday .. I'll be able to reach what I aimed for. Emiya Shiro (Fate/stay Night) |
| “That outcome was far better than the alternative, wouldn’t you say young lady?” The mans clipped accent made him sound like a perfect gentlemen, his English quite refined in comparison to the now quite dead, and very prostrate man with the knife in his throat. The grease ball stood up, wiping off his face with a suddenly appeared handkerchief that was a pristine white; from where he had materialized it from, Kaya couldn’t be sure. “If you will excuse me child…” the man bent over double, a cough causing him to spit up flem before he straightened up again quickly moving over to the dead pirate’s side. Placing one boot on the pirates stomach, he leaned over and grasped the hilt of his buried knife, and yanked up, causing the blade to slice upwards through the man’s jaw, causing blood to blossom against the wall as he repossessed his weapon. He cleaned it off gently on the fallen pirate’s pants, and turned to Kaya, a solemn look in his shadowed eyes. “The pirate life is not kind to us child, never hold presuppositions in regards to us. Not all of those who appear to be pirates are evil, just as not all that look like marines are good. Follow your heart as you select your destiny, and do the world a favor: be the best human you can, as you paint your destiny onto the canvas of life.” With his significant speech spoken, the grease ball turned and vanished into the shadows. His words rang in kaya’s ears. She had never taken into consideration, that the image that she had been cultivating was slightly biased. For being only ten, she had considered herself to be quite intellectually superior to most adults; however, she had just been shown her errors. She shouldn’t hold herself aloft from society; neither should she create conceptual references to people’s psychological state within her mind. Judging without knowing was possibly worse than acting on assumption. Like her father had always told her: “Assuming is the mother of all fuck ups.” Kaya ran from the fallen pirate’s side, deciding that there was no further reason for her to stay put near the corps. There was only one destination in mind now, and that was to find the port. The port meant boats, and boats meant that she would have an escape root from the island. She didn’t have an idea where she would escape to, but she knew it would need to be far from this island. This island, thought it was already teaching her valuable life lessons, was filled with the scum of the earth; marine and pirate alike, none was different here. All were blood thirsty criminals, who only wanted to see pillaging and death encompass the entire world’s circumference. |
| ◦It feels so close to me, yet i can't grasp it even if i extend my hands. Even so ... Even if i cant reach it ... there are things that will stay in my heart. Being in the same time and looking up at the same sky, If i can remember that, then even when we are apart from each other, I believe that we can be together. I will run forward now. If i set my goal far enough, then someday .. I'll be able to reach what I aimed for. Emiya Shiro (Fate/stay Night) |
| Without a well-organized plan though, there was no way in hell that Kaya would be able to get off any boat; let lone an island packed full of murderous heathens. Pausing, the young girl began to formulate a plan within her mind, the center of it being rather simple. She would attack a pirate crew, and take their boat! With finesse and subservient behavior, the plan would be flawless! At least, for the mean time it appeared to be so. |
| ◦It feels so close to me, yet i can't grasp it even if i extend my hands. Even so ... Even if i cant reach it ... there are things that will stay in my heart. Being in the same time and looking up at the same sky, If i can remember that, then even when we are apart from each other, I believe that we can be together. I will run forward now. If i set my goal far enough, then someday .. I'll be able to reach what I aimed for. Emiya Shiro (Fate/stay Night) |
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