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An Appointment with Justice
Who: Smoker
justicereigns, Akokiji Kuzan
lazyjustice, Coby
chore_boy, Maribelle
grizzly_tea, Brady
cry_brady + gatecrashers welcome!
When: Saturday evening & Night
Where: Isla Empieza
What: A gathering of those who believe in justice!!!
Warnings: JUUUUUUSSSTIIIIICE, and whatever warnings Smoker counts as which is generally an automatic PG-13, and tsundere, and language, and bitchitude.
Status: Open to gatecrashers and such!
Smoker brought over a dozen candy canes, as promised, but no booze. Aokiji would have to have that waiting or be ready to splurge a little. The candy canes were ridiculously large, indeed, big enough to be used as a real cane at four feet in height, and surprisingly sturdy. He crammed about a dozen into his leather jitte strap, and the usual bullet belts filled with cigars still had cigars, of course, but if you looked closely enough, he had some extra ones completely covered in candy. Like a man going to war with starvation, or the way a mad evil villain might try to take over the world bribing orphanages with candy. It looked absurd, but when did Smoker not?
He didn't take long to hunt down Aokiji. It was even easier now that he'd had two years training in the New World with haki so he could easily lock onto his best friend's trace like an instinct or a scent. And yeah, maybe just a little, Smoker was hoping to show that off. Aokiji didn't remember the fight with Akainu, so Smoker was dying to show him the progress he'd made at G-5, even if he had been tricked by Vergo and Aokiji didn't even remember saving him from Doflamingo.
Speaking of which....
"Just remember," Smoker added to Maribelle, "He doesn't remember saving me that day you patched me up. So..." he trailed off. Smoker was shit with words. He had to hope she just got the point. "Yeah."
Both Maribelle and Aokiji had respectively saved his life after his defeat at Doflamingo's hands. Maribelle had earned a lot of loyalty from Smoker for it, and Aokiji had always had Smoker's loyalty even if Smoker would never say it out loud. Well, it was fine because Aokiji knew it. That was why he'd come to save Smoker in the first place.
Smoker broke into a rare grin just before opening the door to walk in. "He's gonna be surprised at all the scars." All thirty new deep gashes, not to mention the one that nearly took off his face. Most people probably wouldn't have found that as funny as Smoker did, but since he was used to always having to be behind Aokiji, having anything that was a step ahead of his friend was kind of fun actually.
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When: Saturday evening & Night
Where: Isla Empieza
What: A gathering of those who believe in justice!!!
Warnings: JUUUUUUSSSTIIIIICE, and whatever warnings Smoker counts as which is generally an automatic PG-13, and tsundere, and language, and bitchitude.
Status: Open to gatecrashers and such!
Smoker brought over a dozen candy canes, as promised, but no booze. Aokiji would have to have that waiting or be ready to splurge a little. The candy canes were ridiculously large, indeed, big enough to be used as a real cane at four feet in height, and surprisingly sturdy. He crammed about a dozen into his leather jitte strap, and the usual bullet belts filled with cigars still had cigars, of course, but if you looked closely enough, he had some extra ones completely covered in candy. Like a man going to war with starvation, or the way a mad evil villain might try to take over the world bribing orphanages with candy. It looked absurd, but when did Smoker not?
He didn't take long to hunt down Aokiji. It was even easier now that he'd had two years training in the New World with haki so he could easily lock onto his best friend's trace like an instinct or a scent. And yeah, maybe just a little, Smoker was hoping to show that off. Aokiji didn't remember the fight with Akainu, so Smoker was dying to show him the progress he'd made at G-5, even if he had been tricked by Vergo and Aokiji didn't even remember saving him from Doflamingo.
Speaking of which....
"Just remember," Smoker added to Maribelle, "He doesn't remember saving me that day you patched me up. So..." he trailed off. Smoker was shit with words. He had to hope she just got the point. "Yeah."
Both Maribelle and Aokiji had respectively saved his life after his defeat at Doflamingo's hands. Maribelle had earned a lot of loyalty from Smoker for it, and Aokiji had always had Smoker's loyalty even if Smoker would never say it out loud. Well, it was fine because Aokiji knew it. That was why he'd come to save Smoker in the first place.
Smoker broke into a rare grin just before opening the door to walk in. "He's gonna be surprised at all the scars." All thirty new deep gashes, not to mention the one that nearly took off his face. Most people probably wouldn't have found that as funny as Smoker did, but since he was used to always having to be behind Aokiji, having anything that was a step ahead of his friend was kind of fun actually.