OOC: In case you are just now stumbling upon this topic, you can find the first part in tantari desert.
IC:It was a normal day, as the hustling and bustling streets of rauru town ran rapid with salesman, and citizens. They didnt know it, but a tragety was soon to befall them. A voice rose up over the crowd. "EVERYBODY LISTEN UP AND LISTEN GOOD!" Nobody seemed to pay attention to the captain. He pulled the small pistol from his side, and shot it in the air. People started screaming, and scrambling around in every direction. "Ahh, forget warning them" The captain ordered his crew. "Just destroy anyone in your path, and grab as much loot as ye possibly can." The Bokoblins nodded their heads. "Give us ten minutes cp'n! We'll have this town in shambles by then!" One of them piped up. YO HOOOO!!! They shouted as they lit torches, setting houses aflame, and cutting down people that opposed them. The captain let out a long sigh. "It appeases me ears to hear such panic in the air!" He said with a jolly grin. Just about then, a carrage of Soldiers and knights from Noth Castle arrived. They were armed with spears, and swords, as they attacked the Moblins, and bokoblins. Thecaptain unsheathed two long broad swords, before beginning to cut down the soldiers. "HAR HAR HAR!!" He shouted. "It be best ye dont oppose us ye puny land lubbers!" The soldiers fell, one by one. It would take a miracle to stop this captain. The swords gleamed and shined, and they cut through the knights armor like a knife through butter. Blood caked the ground, as the captains eyes glowed ominously. Another cart of Soldiers arrived just as the captain rested a foot on one of the knights carcases. "I dare ye..." He whispered to the arriving soldiers. Some of the Villagers had begun to fight as well. A war between thieves and men was breaking out before the small village could take in what was happening.

Blank had been wandering through the woods and had stumbled upon the burning village, fortunately, while tracking the pirates all the way from Tantari Desert. He knew nought why he was stalking the filthy crew; perhaps he sought revenge on the rude Moblin, of whom had spat on the nomad for no reason at all. Or, perhaps he was just curious. Blank was always curious.

He did not realize the pirates were on a pillaging run, and he gasped as he stepped into the Town Square. He instantly drew his sword and prepared to fight off the nearest Bokoblins; the crafty devils seemed to bother him most at the moment. Blank noticed, however, that the duel-wielding maniac must have been the captain. In the past, when Blank had set his sights on becoming a pirate, he had done his homework. He doubted that this captain, however ruthless, would turn down a request for a one-on-one battle. Damn pirates, too arrogant to turn down a real fight.

"Hey!" called Blank over the grim scene, raising his voice to a tone befitting of his grunt status. "Captain of the pirates! I have come to challenge you to man-to-man combat! Do you accept, or are you, like the rest of the scurvy dogs at sea, a worm-ridden coward?" The nomad knew the brutality of his statement would sting the captain's pride; there was no way for him to decline the offer now! Of course, Blank had big plans for this particular fight, which he would lay out when asked for his terms.

The Pirate turned around to face Blank, as he scowled at him. Some of the bokoblins, and Moblins, had stopped to stare at the horors their captain was about to unleash upon one poor unfortunate pitiful soul. They waited to see thei captain cut the boy down, but their jaw hit the ground when the captain let out a heavty, "HAR HAR HAR!" They looked confused, as to what the captain was doing. He smiled at the boy, preparing to set his plan into action. "Ye dare challenge the captain of a Pirate crew? And of all of them all, such a finely crafted well tuned crew? Ye got guts, and i like that!" His smiled showed of many gold and silver teeth, that shined in the sun giving him a metalic appearance. "Alright me matey!! Lets see what'cha got!" He shouted, as the bokoblins formed a circle around the Captain and the boy. The captain smiled, not an evil one, but a warm one, for he knew the boy had quite some potential. He spat in his hand, and extended it out to the boy. "They call me many names, but above the rest, im Captain McSkullfin! You may also know me as The Ripper, or the Demon of the seas." He wasited eagerly for the boy's responce. His crew was getting excited, for they had not seen their captain fight scince a few years. Some of them shouted racial things at the boy, and threw things at him, intentionally missing, as they somewhat feared the boy. They knew he had reserves of strenght, for their captain was extending a hand.

OOC: Boy? Blank is 24 <_<

IC: Blank's eyes portrayed a hateful expression, one of a severe level of loathe for this "great and mighty" pirate captain. A coward, all of the sea rats were. Blank was glad he had never become one; if he had ended up like this, his life would have been over. The contact with Moblins did nothing to impress him, either. The filthy, mangy beasts. He simply shrugged off the racial slurs uttered by the Bokoblin and Moblin crew; they were far too hideous for mere words to describe, and so any retort would be lost. He found it hard to believe that they were intelligent enough to band together.

The saliva-soaked hand stretched towards him. The nomad gave a disgusted look, his eyes narrowing and the left corners of his lips twisting in a look of pity, and sarcasm. That is, a positive response to this gesture would be sarcastic and fake. Blank was no actor; he would not fake a polite behaviour. The exact opposite was more of his thing. And what did that consist of? Slashing at the outstretched hand with his sword, aiming to cleave. And this is exactly what he did. "There are a few things I would call you. Captain McMoron, The Meal-Ripper, and perhaps even the Demonic Sludge of the Seas. Let us not mince words, scum. I tracked you to get you out of my kingdom. You will leave here, one way or another. Dead, in the arms of the remainder of your crew, or Alive, a man of your honour. Let's dance, ugly."

OOC: Awesome post Blank, I got chills! And concidering how old McSkullfin is, he is a boy. 24 is still young

IC: It was dead silent. An eerie silent, as the sound of a thump was what broke the silence. A dismembered hand lie at Blanks feet, under the dripping blade he held tight. The captain had a surprised, yet embarassed look on his face, as he felt the heat of eyes on his back. Another thud was heard from somewhere in the crew, as a bokoblin fainted. The captain got a stern look on his face. Finally, his raspy voice cut the silence. "Ye speak tough words for a land lubber, and it seems ye can back them up. I may not be as quick as you, but I got ye beat in Skill, Power, and experience. And it doesent be ye choice wheather I leave this Kingdome or remain for an eternity. Ye die at my blade today boy." He finished, as a disgusting churning sound was heard. A Spletchch sound was heard, as a bloody hand emereged from the captains sleeve. He gazes at his hand, and moves his fingers around. He sneered at Blank. "Now ye know why they call me the demon of the seas..." He drew both swords, and pointed one of them at blank. Die!
FIRST FORM BOSS ---McSkullfin---
STR:15
DEF:7
AGI:12
HP:43
SPL:19
WIL:8
Physical: 25 [15 STR+ 10 Moon Blade]
Spell: 14
Ablities------
Dual Wield [Solar Sword]
Disarm Trap
Thunder (2)

OOC: Remember when you said Martir was a monster? Ouch <_O

IC: Blank shuddered as the hand reappeared, understanding well why the pirate could be known as a "demon" of sorts. Just as strange, and twice as ugly. The nomad sneered and backed away, pointing his sword. Oh the things I get myself into... he thought, realizing that the battle was probably not going to turn in his favour.

"Well, Skully, may the best man win. Oh wait, you're no man. That Tingle fellow that the Knights chased away just recently isn't even as ugly as you are. That's pathetic. Did I say dance? I meant play. Yes, play." His arrogant tone did well in hiding away his original thought of the Captain's now obvious power: Oh sh--.

Nonetheless, Blank was fated to be in this battle. It was him or the scourge, and he could not stand the thought of one so hideous walking the realm of Hyrule so freely. And the pillaging of his favourite small village did little to quench his rage. He darted suddenly, leaping at the pirate, arms poised for a delicate swing, which he performed neatly. His aim? The monstrous captain's throat.

OOC: Haha! Just returmning the favor Blank! Dont worry about it, you wont have to get his helth all the way down. Trust me. Also, tell me if im doing this right. I have went over the rules book many times, and i think im up to speed with this.

IC: Blanks attack misses as the blade goes past the area where the captain once was. He had dodged to the side, and swung back with an attack of his own. It sails past him, as he misses by a thin shot.

OOC: (this is an edit) Okay after reviewing the rules set once more, I found out how to do this. Sorry blank. And geez, your DEF role was 40 Thats great! And saved you DMG

Xokorn watched from the sidelines, seeing someone in danger. He, whoever he was, needed help.

He jumped onto the battleground, getting Blank's attention. "Need some help?" he asked with a smile.

Not seeing whether he nodded or not, Xokorn lept toward his new enemy. He swung his cane vertically, hoping for a square-on hit.

OOC:

=23 HP

OOC: Told you reinforcements were on the way

IC: "Who are you?" The captain mutters after blocking the recent attack. (OOC: nice roll, but i still beat you by a few points) He stands up and smiled. "Ahh, more future corpses. It pleases me greatly to assist your suicide." He sneers, as he prepares for his next attack.

OOC: Blank you get to attack before Skullfin can attack. Then after Skullfin attacks, you, and Hi no Seijin get to attack again before he can attack. In other words, the more adventurers, the easier the kill. ( and you guys will just looove my plan for this. Get a couple people to participate if you can. Im not a HUGE member, so this wont be worth any TP im afraid. Its just fun i guess

Zelda Veteran wrote: IC: "Who are you?" The captain mutters after blocking the recent attack.

"That's not your concern," growled Xokorn as he increased the distance between him and the captain after the block. He sidestepped slowly, waiting for him to make a move...

OOC: Does this mean I shouldn't attack next?

=23 HP

OOC: Well, normally no. But concidering how hard Mcskullfin is, go ahead and take another crack at it. Remember to RP elegantly for a bonus. The last time, a level 2 RP bonus would have tied you and me up, so always concider that.

OOC: Well, alright! Thanks!

IC: Seconds went by, which turned into minutes. Xokorn was just circling his opponent, waiting for the captain to make the next move.

Xokorn eyed him carefully, seeing as how his kind was tricky and sneaky. Impatience getting the better of him, he charged toward him, his staff in the air. He swung with more power than he knew he had. The very air around his weapon whooshed in a stream of wind. He closed his eyes before it hit, hoping that his aim was true.

Xokorn's staff recoiled a bit when his aim proved itself, but on what...? He opened an eye in anticipation...

OOC:

= 23 HP

Xokorn's attack landed a perfect hit dealing 7 Dmg!

Xokorn immediately felt relief when the hit landed; it let off much of the stress induced from travelling.

Hoping to avoid a possible swipe or two from the captain, Xokorn increased the distance between him and his opponent and continued encircling him again.

OOC: I'm supposed to get into this, huh? Well, then, bring it on.

IC:
Rose sees Blank and Xokorn fighting a Stalfos. With her past experience with them, it is no surprise she draws her sword (OOC: technically, it's a dagger in my inventory, but Rose doesn't use daggers) and rushes in to attack, aiming for the neck in a quick, but graceful, horizontal slash.