Rebel // 64 [Action] PLAYER PLOT, forwarddated to June 18th!

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[OOC: Okay, so there's two scenarios I've made that you guys can choose from. Here goes nothing.]

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[sea_king_bait]

[Keimi just happened to have been wheeling herself by when she came across the strange woman. She was covered in... blood? What happened!? Was she attacked? Was this the Malnosso's doing? She gripped her wheels and sped towards the woman. She wasn't sure what she could do to help, but she knew she had to. It was when she got up close that she recognized the face behind that cold, stoic expression.]

N...N-Noel-chin! What happened!? Are you okay!?

[oneofsaya]

[...

Bad move, Keimi.

That's not Noel you're talking to. But the name is enough to spark a murderous rage deep within her. Immediately, those empty azure eyes glare straight at Keimi. If looks could kill, well...]

Target classification: Unknown. Searching for secondary suggestion... target identified as beastkin. [Pause.] Target's threat level is C. Extermination is advised.

[sea_king_bait]

[She stops in place, staring at her.]

Beastkin? What are you talking about Noel-chin I--

...Ex...extermination?

[oneofsaya]

Switching to battle mode. [Her loss of words doesn't affect Kusanagi in the slightest. In a flash of light, Kusanagi is already in her battle gear or what little of it there is.] Now proceeding to termination protocol.

[sea_king_bait]

[She starts to slowly back up before stopping for a moment to reach behind her chair. Her hands shaking like mad, she pulls out the jitte that Smoker had been training her with. She clenches the hilt with all her might.]

N-Noel-chin... c-calm down...

[oneofsaya]

[Stop it. Stop calling her that. Her name is Kusanagi, not "Noel". There is no Noel. She never existed.

No. She isn't supposed to exist.

Keimi's fear is met with the unchanging coldness of Kusanagi's countenance. There is nothing she can do that will change her mind.]

Pointless. [She swings the blade. If it connects, it should knock the chair, along with Keimi, over. (and possibly damaging it if you're okay with that)]

[sea_king_bait]

[Before the mermaid even has time to react, her chair is struck. The force of the blow sending her flying as one of the wheels is torn away. She lands a couple feet away with a heavy thud.]

Oof! [She slowly started to prop herself up with one hand, keeping the other hand clenched tightly around the jitte.]

P-please...

[oneofsaya]

[She stares down at Keimi, the swords poised over her. This was hardly a challenge, and Kusanagi wasn't going to wait around and continue to strike fear into her. She decides that now would be the time to deliver the killing blow.]

...perish. [ooc: is someone going to save keimi?]

[sea_king_bait]

[Okay, "Kusanagi", if that's what you're calling yourself now. Keimi will have to use her last resort. She swings her jitte as hard as she can, hoping to at least stagger her, though with the difference in power she knows there is litle chance.]

[oneofsaya]

[She detects the attack coming in, and her left hand moves to grab the weapon. Kusanagi doesn't pull the weapon or break it or anything, but instead keeps her eyes on Keimi as her eyes narrow. The grip on the weapon is strong; she'll probably have trouble trying to pull it away.

What do you do?]

[sea_king_bait]

[She'll begin tugging on the jitte will all her might, hoping for even a glimmer of a chance that she can get the weapon free. The panic in her heart begins to reach its peak, and she screams at the top of her lungs.]

Noel-chin! Wake up! Look at me! It's Keimi! Noel-chin! Noel! Noel! Stop! Please!

[oneofsaya]

[Kusanagi's murderous rage is quickly getting worse the louder Keimi screams; the more shrill it gets everytime she hears NOEL NOEL NOEL--]

Be silent. [And with that single arm, she tightens the grip of that weapon once more and throws Keimi aside.]

Sanji isn't in this icon what are you talking about.

[sea_king_bait]

[Keimi flew a good distance before hitting the ground with a thud. The force is enough to knock her out cold.]

lololol 1/2

[oneofsaya]

[...]

Target threat level... reduced to E and decreasing. Target showing no signs of consciousness.

[So that's it, right? You done being a bully, Mu?]

[oneofsaya]

[Nope. Here comes the swords.]

Now executing termination protocol.

here he comes to save the day!

[the_mikester]

[What the shell? Mike goes to the bakery for five minutes and Luceti turns into a war zone. He's scanning the battlefield, trying to make sense of the situation, but then he sees Keimi about to buy the farm, and he drops the box of muffins he was carrying and draws his nunchaku, racing towards Noel.]

Hey! Stop!

Keimi!