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1 Props and Mayhem(Task) on Thu May 19, 2016 12:22 pm

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A calming peace cascaded through the room that Frank was staying in as he tried to sleep. It was getting to him. He had not been able to get sleep in the last three days as every time he managed to close his eyes and no matter how tired he was he would continue to be jerked away by a sudden wave of energy that surged through his body like the power that came from a cord. It had become less painful and was more classified as that of an annoyance but still he was not able to shake the feeling. On one day he had thought he was dying and this was first signs of the incoming stroke or heart attack he was sure he was due for. None of his habits contributed to the ideal picture of health but they were what made him who he was so what would be the point of stopping them when in reality he had no absolute reason to other than to live longer. He had no plans for the day but heard word around the people in the city that there was some type of event going on that had food and all that good stuff but there was supposed to be some type of sparing match going on that was open to people who would come right off the street. Lucas always jumped at the time to test his abilities and that was the primary reason he was interested in this to begin with. He would deal with it later though as for now he would try and get his sleep


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2 Re: Props and Mayhem(Task) on Sat May 21, 2016 3:00 pm

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After a few more moments of actually trying to get sleep, Lucas got annoyed that he could not get sleep but maybe that was for the better as it seemed likely that that was a sign for him to get off his ass and actually do shit. He threw himself to the floor from his bed and dipped out to the shower only to return just as quickly wasting no time of his for moderate bullshit like that. He headed out of his home and looked at the empty streets assuming that everyone who was usually around messing about had to have already headed to the fair. Lucas had no idea where to go but figured the best place to head would be in the direction of the festive music that was playing. He listened as he walked and casually strolled at how pleasing the sound was to him. It was relaxing to see people enjoying life and not dwelling on the material bullshit that was typically the case. He wanted things like this to be the norm but the sea life did not really allow him to see to it that things like this would in fact be the case. He only had himself to look out for and of course the cause that he fought for. Other people came second as opposed to the cause no matter how entwined their goals would be towards his as what mattered was that which they aligned themselves with. It did not take long for him to reach the festival area after following the music. He knew that things would be simpler seeing as how everyone was having a good time. His main goal was finding out where the damn sparing arena was. The amber eyes of the revolutionary searched through the urchins that lurked around looking for a way to get to his destination but he continued to come up short on his search and getting more and more reckless with his searches. 

At the next moment he would catch a glimpse of an arena type place that was make shift and looked to only be created to be used for the current festivities. Laughter sprung out as a group of children made their way out of the small and tiny arena. He was confused as to why children would even be near a place designed for combat but sighed and remembered that this was for people to have fun and forget about the mundane existences they had while being regular people. This was for everyone to have fun so he knew that being an uptight douche was the wrong way of going about things. Keeping his eyes on the surrounding area he made his way to and into the arena and took a good look around just to make sure he had a good grip on his bearings and would not be snuck up on. It was as makeshift as he assumed it was from the outside glance. He felt no reason to be so on guard but still he was not used to relaxing as such.
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3 Re: Props and Mayhem(Task) on Thu May 26, 2016 2:18 pm

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 The people seemed to be quite aware of his presence as he could detect can immediate change in the tension in the room in comparison to when the last time that he had entered was. He did not trust any of the people that surrounded him but if he did not want to make a scene and wanted to stay aloof then he would have to act natural and as incognito as he was making himself out to be. His primary objective was to look for the information or sign in desk to see if he would be able to get in on the activities that were taking place in this tent type deal. He looked around and saw a man handing out paper at a small podium while also writing as people would come up to him and speak to him as he looked to either be taking down their names or other information of the sort. No matter what he was doing, Frank was more than sure that he had found the person that he was looking for. Walking briskly to the male at the podium, he would give a quick nod before speaking to him as a sign of respect and as a way to not be as forward when it came to matters of violence and sportsmanship as he tended to be. He was making sure that everything was on the up and up before proceeding with his entrance into this contest. Sir,. I would like to participate in the contest that you and your companions have set up her. The male looked Frank up and down before handing him a sheet of paper and telling him to write his name on the paper that was on his podium. With these actions, Frank was now entered in the contest. He was told to go to the back of the arena and would be called in shortly as they had somehow heard about his exploits in the other blues and wanted to see exactly what he could do. His number was called and his looked around as he walked into the arena. People stood in the bleachers but nobody made a sound as he entered. He was getting that creepy feeling that struck him from the beginning of the episode since he had first made it hear. 



He did not like what was going on as it made his paranoia all the more worse but his answer had been gotten moments after he questioned why he was here. A loud siren burst through the air and he heard a voice. Ladies and gentleman, we have a special treat for you all in attendance. Currently, in our ring is a man wanted for crimes against the world government who will fight for his life against our team of defending marines. Frank’s suspicions would be confirmed as he knew this had to be some type of trap. Five men with swords appeared from the gate that stood in front of Frank. These men held no emotion and only seemed as if they wanted to end or punish the man in front of them. Frank sighed at the fact that once more his lust for battle ended up with him in a situation he did not really want to get into but he would not turn down this fight as this is what he was looking for. The soldiers would charge him in a fast using a very tactical formation to do so each flanking the other until the edge was sealed. Frank was used to typical shit like this from marines but the fact that it took five of them to try and take him down made him flattered but also disgusted. After a quick measure of the distance around them, making sure to not hit any of the vicious bystanders he would unleash a blast of strong heat engulfing all of the soldiers that went to charge him burning them with ease and prying shards of their skin from their body. As the heat would dissipate, Frank would look around at his opponents and smile cozily as they lay burned and down on the ground. The people around looked mortified. Frank yelled at all those in attendance. I could have killed them but I didn’t. Remember this next time any of you attempt bullshit like this again. Without another word he was on his way.
Wc for final two post has been reached
Stamina: 210/250
Skills:

Tier 4 Skill Name: Fallout: Purge
Tier 4 Skill Type: Devil Fruit
Tier 4 Skill Range: 30 meters
Tier 4 Skill Cooldown&Duration: Upkeep+2/Upkeep
Tier 4 Skill Description: The user manipulates their heat aura in and expands the range of influence 30 meters around them. This manipulation causes all things around him to take T4 burn damage.


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