Do You Have What it Takes to be a Midnight Marauder?

You do that, and I blast this island to Gol D. Roger's locker!

Now that Ranyx looked closer, he could tell that the cannons weren't loaded. He may be ancient, but his eyes were sharper than you would think. Also, he could just chop the entire thing apart with Rankyaku if he wanted to. "How about we just calm down and go our seperate ways, hm?"

Sitting back with a look of minor disgust on her face, she watched the two men bicker like small children. Her nose wrinkled and she scowled at each threat. This "Breaker" fellow was indeed annoying, but she was more disappointed in Ranyx for taking the bait every time. Inhaling sharply, eye twitching, she took Ranyx's arm and yanked him around to face her. Giving him a patronizing stare, she raised a thin brow.

"Yes, why don't we just go, hm?" she asked, trying to sound level-headed.

"I'm sorry, Ms. I'm very... touchy... about my age. And respect. I'll go now..." Gael said, face to the ground like a child being scolded by a teacher. He grabbed his things and went back to his captain's ship.

Grinning triumphantly, she gave a curt nod and motioned him towards the ship. Then, over her shoulder, she threw Breaker a nasty look and marched up to him. In all honesty, she couldn't have been too intimidating. She was only five foot one, her body was lean and hardly muscular in any sense of the word and she looked like a teen-fashion model with her white-blond hair and darkly tanned skin. Nevertheless, she narrowed her sea-green eyes and curled her lips back into a snarl, getting up into his face as much as she could (on her tip-toes no less).

"You listen here rookie, you cause any more trouble and I hear of it, I'll hunt you down and you won't like it when I find you." she snapped, wagging a finger at him like a chiding mother,"Now run along. I don't feel like dealing with you right now. Have a nice day." Plastering on an obviously fake smile, she turned sharply on her heels and started towards the large, white galleon.

Ranyx had gotten onto the boat, and had his things beside him as his captain got on the ship. "I'm sorry, ma'am," Ranyx said, upset. He had a very strong belief in respect. He felt he only needed to respect Oceana (Hope I got it right). She would be the only recipient of his respect, but others have been known to enter his circle of trust and respect. Beyond that, Ranyx acted civally, but not necessarily respectfully, to most anyone. So now he had gotten Oceana angry, and all he could do was apologize.

Right between Ranyx's and Oceana's heads, a rock would smack the mast of their ship, leaving a noticable dent. Looking back, Breaker was tossing another rock, ready to throw, and sticking his tongue out like a child.

"Tag! You're it, grandpa! Or should I call you great great great great great great great..."

Bradley would continue saying 'great' until someone would bother to interrupt him.

You can mess with Oceana, you can mess with her friends and she may let you live, but if you mess with her father's ship, you had best be able to run really, really, REALLY fast. Releasing Ranyx's arm and clenching her fists and grinding her teeth, several veins popped up over her forehead and temples. Turning an incarnadine red, her head whipped around towards Breaker, giving him a look that would most likely vaporize him where he stood if looks could kill. Witnessing the spectacle from the other side of the deck, Nova's hair bristled too and he thundered over menacingly next to Oceana.

"You've destroyed a perfectly good island shop, insulted my crewmate and openly threatened us. That's all fine and good with me, but when you damage my father's ship, MY HOME, you had best be prepared to defend your very life." she seethed, "I'll give you this one chance to leave peacefully, before I change my mind and kill you where you stand."

Gael got up, hands in his pockets. Idiot was going to get himself killed. "Try my patience, one more time." Gael raised his right leg so that the knee reached his chest. He would be ready to fire a Rankyaku at Bradley anytime it was needed. He may be ancestral, but he had strength, flexibility, and knowledge beyond what Bradley could comprehend. If Gael wanted to, he could probably annihilate a blasted island. He would pass out from the strain of course, but... he could.

"Uh..huh.."

Bradley spoke in a tone as if he wasn't really paying attention, then stomped on foot on the ground, creating a large crack behind him. Bradley then looked at the fissure, then looked back over to the crew he so joyously began to annoy.

"M'kay, tell ya what. You hit me with your best shot, and I mean your BEST shot. And if it doesn't kill me, I'll destroy this entire island...And probably half of that lame pile o' toothpicks you call a ship."

Nova let out a loud, disgusted guffaw at Breaker's threat. This young rookie was really starting to piss him off, and it took A LOT to do that. Usually level-headed, Nova could be the peace-maker in any situation. This time, this fellow had insulted the ship that he and his late best friend built with the original Yoruyonaka crew. This ship was precious to him. Threatening to destroy it and this island full of innocent people was definitely something that would irk him to no end.
Oceana clenched her fists and ground her teeth. She could see into his mind game, but she was still bugged. Trying to stay calm, she inhaled deeply and tried to relax, giving Breaker a forced, but harsh smile. Whipping around, she approached the galley door, rapped loudly on it and waited for her half brother to emerge.
"What'chyu want?" he grumbled. Taking him aside, she quickly and quietly explained what was going on. Phinneas was suddenly enraged and turned on Breaker, beet red and fuming. Marching up to Breaker, her threw a punch towards his face, exclaiming angrily, "HOW DARE YOU THREATEN MY FAMILY? HOW DARE YOU THREATEN MY FATHER'S SHIP? AND ESPECIALLY HOW DARE YOU CHALLENGE US IN SUCH A COCKY MANNER!?"

Ranyx cracked his knuckles. Really really loudly. "Do I have your permission, Oceana?" He said, gruffly. His Rankyaku could probably rend the offender's ship in half. And take the jerk with it.

OOC: Were are you guys? I wanna put ether Leon Lexus or Major Payne in this RP..

((Okay, um, Bradley destroyed a store in town, and we're raring to fight him because he refuses to think. He's about to get four extremely angry people set on his arse. All of us are pirates. Oh, and he threatened to destroy the island with his DF))

OOC: Whats his devil fruit again?????

((Bradley breaks things. Many things. Anything that's inorganic, he breaks. But he has to touch it though))

OOC: Okay..I might jump in

((*shrug* Feel free. But make sure you apply for your Shichibukai position!))

Holding Gael back, she watched intently, curious as to what would unfold. Giving Nova a glance, she smirked wryly and relaxed.

"Just see what he does. Phinneas will be a great match for this fellow." she said simply.

A voice would come from Bradley's ship.

"HOLD IT!!!"

Bradley would then be tackled by a quick blur, which would prove to be Gareth Kingsley, Bradley's only crewmate. As Bradley lay on the ground unconcious from the tackle, Gareth rose, and Oceana's crew would instantly detect the reek of alchahol on him. He looked a little haggard, but showed no otherwise signs of being drunk.

"Ugh...I hate when my naps get interrupted...Has my, uh.."captain" been causin you guys any trouble?"

Ranyx pinched his nose and replied, "A little bit, yes." He smell the alcohol, and wondered why the man was able to move. But then it hit him. It could be a Devil Fruit he never heard of before~!

"Ugh..Dammit Bradley..Look guys, a couple days ago, Bradley fought this guy, called himself Killjoy. Killjoy's got this weird ability that messes with your head. Ever since the fight, Bradley's been grumpy and irrational to all ends."

"Well, if that's all..." Ranyx said, "That fixes my problem. But he still destroyed a store in town, I don't care about his state of mind."

Gareth looked over at the pile of rubble formerly a shop, then inched the bridge of his nose.

"Ugh..Sweet mother of..Look, I can't help ya out with the shop.."

Gareth glanced at the dent in their mast and pointed over to it.

"But I can fix that."

Phinneas wrinkled his nose at the horrid stench of excess alcohol and stood his ground. He wasn't quite sure what to do now. Glancing back for an answer, Nova motioned him back to the ship. Grumbling, he did so, passing Oceana as she came forward to investigate this new man. She found it hard not to grimace or cover her nose.

"How do you know this man again?" she asked, "Captain did you say?"