Chaos: let's just go ahead and get the over with

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The bright golden sunbeams flowing in through the Inn's windows and the serene tranquil feeling was enough to make Killer consider suicide. Moving quietly down the hall, he didn't wish to wake up his most likely hung over Captain at six in the morning. He stopped outside Chaos's room and lightly drummed his knuckles on the oak. Surprisingly the door swung open showing an empty room. Stepping in, Killer found himself looking at a bed made, to look almost like a marine did it; the Curtains drawn for a darker area and her jacket hanging on the coat hook her clothes from yesterday folded neatly on the bed by her backpack and a small paper.

Picking it up, the curious first mate read the scrape of literature; Chaos's handwriting was a neat print yet held a slight odd stroke to some letters.

Items possibly needed:

Clothing

Weapons

Books on well anything

A fricking haircut!!

Killer gave a skeptical scoff; this was the woman's main priorities? Dropping the paper on the bed he turned walking off, looks like he'd have to find her for his question to be answered. How hard could it be to find a woman with a temper and a nature as destructive as his Captains?

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Chaos kept a relatively slow pace for someone like her she was in an oddly good mood today, she had traded her old outfit for a thin moderately baggy white tank top with a rose on the front, a pair of mid thigh long pale blue denim shorts and her knee high wedge heel boots. The black and gray aviator goggled still around her neck. She figured that the goggles kind of resembled Kidd as her Captain and not some guy she could shamelessly tease to make him blush.

The female paused; her eyes locking onto a clothing store. She may be a dangerous and tomboyish pirate….but she was still a girl, and with the genes came the undeniably urge to spend money on amazing clothes. Feeling her strong demeanor crack a little she glanced around before basically hurling herself into the shop.

Once inside the uncontainable girlish urge to squeal started to suffocate her mind as she stared at all of the clothes, Slipping her hands into her shirt she was thankful she managed to rob a good amount of people along the way.

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Killer was beginning to feel himself grow horribly annoyed, For THREE, count them Three! Straight hours he had been searching for Chaos; how was it when someone needed her she could vanish quicker than humanly possible? Moving his masked head around to hopefully catch a glimpse of the woman's long black and purple hair he realized this was probably what made people become stalkers in the first place.

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The Salon door chimed as it opened and She stepped down the large duffle hanging off her shoulder making her land a little harder than she liked, Her layered hair bounced in their two low pigtails the length being shortened by three inches and her once long emo bangs were cut to be slanted and cut to the right reaching the tips of her right eyelashes, The bangs seemed to mostly be purple now, and the streaks in her hair she had noticed were growing brighter.

Shifting the bag she started for the nearest Weapons store. Okay maybe she went a teensy bit overboard with the clothes shopping but…okay she had no excuse but all the changes were making her feel better and her attempt to shake off the feeling of being watched was working, slightly. She felt her spine tingle as she turned a corner. A shifty glance to her right and she almost froze at the sight of a shadow behind her. Instead she whirled around and found herself once again looking at, nothing.

The limited witch frowned and turned heading to her original destination. There's something odd about this place…I wonder if anybody else can tell, Nah their thick-headed imbeciles half the time; no offense to him but Killer can be rash at times; Even if he's the only one that has a leveled head. She thought pushing the weapons shop door open.

"Ah welcome young miss, how may we be of service?" the man said clasping his hands together and looking her up and down, Chaos was letting her eyes travel to perimeter of the room. "I need a good weapon" she mused, the man nodded his head furiously wow he didn't him self whiplash….

"Yes, yes what exactly are you looking for?" he chimed leaning on the counter, "I take it by the way your standing your good in hand to hand combat and…you're a pirate!" he sang. Chaos had to fight a blush it wasn't often people saw her strength and not the beauty. "Yeah…kinda new to it," she cleared her throat. "What do you have in the way of sea stone weapons?" she questioned leaning on the counter slightly.

"Well we have a variety of blades but might I ask; why sea stone?" Chaos flashed a small normal smile. "My Captain is a magnetism fruit user with a bad temper using metal around him is a suicide act"

He nodded again and waved his hand at a wall, "We have scythes, hammers, and swords along with dagger-"

"What about claymores?" He blinked a few times, "There is one, but it's cursed" he said slowly. Chaos instantly perked up "really?", "BUT I WILL NOT SELL IT TO A YOUNG ONE LIKE YOU!" he shouted waving his hands frantically in front of himself.

Chaos snarled grabbing the older mans shirt and yanked him over the counter, "It's a claymore made of sea stone. HAND. IT. OVER" her voice went cold and so did the air in the room.

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Kidd grumbled to himself finally ridding himself of his hangover somewhat he dragged himself from his room close around noon. Only to come nearly face to face with his first mate, the 'massacre man's' sudden presence made him jump slightly. "Sorry Captain" Killer's voice was filled with a slight hostile and agitated tone. What made him pissy? A sudden sound of footsteps made them both look down the hall to see…was that Chaos?

The newest Kidd pirate was grinning devilishly her right hand settle on the metallic handle of a large sword, the blade's sheath hooked to a thick leather belt hung loosely over her waist pulling her shirt down a few inches shorter. "Where the hell have you been?" Killer nearly shouted gaining a confused look from their favorite red-head.

"Uh…Shopping?" Chaos said with a 'Duh' tone, the air in the room grew cold showing Killer must've been highly annoyed and or pissed off. "Your just wandering around the island cause you wanted to shop!" he nearly roared, Kidd blinked a few times usually he was the one to blow his top, maybe he was a little more hung over than he though. "Relax Killer, not like we're being watched" he said regaining his Captain stature.

"We are" both of the arguing parties stated, and then snapped their attention to each other. "You felt it?" Killer questioned receiving a sharp nod. "Mhmm keep hearing shit too thought I was just being paranoid", Killer nodded this time. Kidd cleared his throat, a mask and a set of silver eyes settled on him. "Having a nice talk among yourselves or ya wanna share with the class" Kidd growled crossing his arms over his chest.

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"That's it…just a bunch of shadows and a creeped out feeling?" Kidd chuckled before turning to Killer "You're just paranoid" he scoffed before turning to Chaos "and your just plain retarded" the Girl's lips pulled back showing her long canines, "Eustass there's something wrong with this island I can tell" she snarled, Killer winced as a dark shadow crossed his captains features. She just loved pushing his buttons no body in the crew called him Eustass…unless they had a death wish

Chaos stood making her chair scrape the ground, she turned on a wedge heel and walked out of the bar, leaving Killer to deal with his Captain's rage. The metal in the room shuddered violently and Killer suddenly felt queasy thanks Chaos now I'm gonna become a shish kabob

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The claymore shifted lightly tapping her boot as she made her way to one of the Sakura groves a scowl on her features, Kidd was one thick head imbecile alright too ignorant to sense any danger what so ever. She halted outside the groves first tree and set a hand on the claymore, Alright cursed sword lets see if you can bring me any luck

She inhaled deeply before going inside the grove.

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A small light pink Sakura petal drifted down landing on his short white hair and settled there. A set of gold eyes looked up at the tree the petals falling lazily, "Such a shame….pirates have landed on our wonderful island" the man sighed sitting up and held out his pale hand letting a few of the soft petals land on his palm. He frowned slightly "and one of them has entered the forest with that sword" He exhaled deeply and stood. "Poor pirate, now I have to eliminate them we cannot simply let them wield the cursed blade" he turned and in a whirlwind of sakura petals vanished.

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Auragurl: ……She just loves pissing her Captain off…

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