FORCE YOUR WILL

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It all happened so quickly..... figures would spring into action as bodies launched left, right and center. A deep bloody haze would fill the air, as the small hoard of pirates boarded the Red Baron. It was quite odd to say the least for them to come aboard the newly created pirate crew. With only Zeke ~ their charming captain, LA Richards ~ the snarky bitch, and Xylo the blood loving freak/doctor, it would seem the crew couldn't get any more absurd. But that was until some new chick was aboard the ship, whatever her motives, she was sure to join in on their fun, and Xylo had a strong feeling about it. A negative one, but a strong one at least. Watching idly at Zeke as he sat patiently watching his captain tear through a few pirates, a chuckle would follow as his favourite colour came to fruit and filled the air. The pale crimson would glisten through the sunny air, and as Zeke spoke out inviting him, Xylo would happily accept. His body's momentum would slowly turn forward until his posture stood hunched atop the deck. With both legs firmly planted into the deck his momentum would fall forward allowing his legs to push outward. His gaze would gleam at two rookie pirates, which he would launch toward at. Both his targets easily identified as martial artists would prepare stances in which their bodies were stationary. However, this was Xylo's forte.

With his body closing the gap between himself and the two in an instant, Xylo would unleash both arms affront him, thrusting them both upon the necks of both pirates grasping their throats firmly. His speed impeccable as mere rookie sea-dwellers simply had nothing on him, he wasn't the fastest man on the sea, however his speed was far from usual. His grip across both hands would swiftly tighten as the two pirates began spitting blood, with a bright crimson expelling from their mouths. The chuckling Xylo would slowly begin to grin as he spoke out to Zeke. "Can you believe these cum stains Zeke? They're pathetic. Can i keep them, i'm lacking supplies." A slow chuckle would eventually cease as he gazed upon the two before thinking of what was to come in his experiments. The two pirates would struggle to continue living, however Xylo with his medical knowledge would know their limits and unclench his hands, letting the two pirates fall to the ground and fall into a slumber. The chuckling doctor of the newly formed pirate crew would begin walking up to more pirates, whilst laughing heavily with the intention to kill.

FORCE YOUR WILL

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Walking slowly amongst a yelling crowd of pirates, Xylo would watch in awe as his captain sliced through a few of them. However it would seem like their screams were as if they had been saved. A slow chuckle would escape Xylos lips as he patiently trotted toward the group. His fingers would begin to fiercely twitch as he his crimson hued lenses stared at his foes, as the pirates surrounding them hadn't noticed him. A devilish smile would widen across Xylos mouth as his right twitch fist began to clench, forming a fist. Without a moments notice his body would unleash forward, throwing his momentum toward the group of pirates who at this time were rejoicing in their captains return. However Xylo would keep charging forward, whilst not tunnel visioning as he kept his eyes peeled for his surrounding utilizing his peripherals, he would continue to move toward the crowd. "One, two, and.... three." Xylo mumbled under his breath as he counted the number of pirates before him.

There chants would cease as Xylo sprung amongst them, launching his right leg outward, Xylo would whip his limb outward, striking the closest pirate below his chin whilst thrusting upward thus sending one individual into another. Their bodies would shoot outward by Xylos swift kick which would launch their bodies into the rail of the ship which in fact would snap a small piece of the handrail of the ship off, thus sending them both into the water with wooden debris.

However this was just two taken care of, and luckily for Xylo they were distracted and cocky so his attack was successful with ease, however to his stupidity he had forgotten about the third/was too slow to take care of the third pirate. A sharp pain would dig into his shoulder, however his keen instincts would swiftly move away on the impact of the 'stabbing pain' behind him. It would seem the pirate had attempted to stab him, and thanks to his quick reflexes his body would dodge a fatal wound by an iron dagger. "You cheeky cu-" His words would be interupted by his own quick movement as his spinning body would unleash a right open handed strike to the pains jugular, once again impairing yet another pirate for a moment which he would then grasp his neck with his striking hand and charge forward to where he had previously knocked two men off the ship. Charging outward, it wouldn't take long for him to push the man overboard and attend to his wounds.