Karasu's Mission: The Liberation of Goldberg (Open to Nikz and Karasu)((CLOSED))

Karasus Black submarine seemed almost invisible in the dead of night. He had just recently left the New World and now came the mission he was hoping for.. the liberation of an island for the WG. An Alliance had been gathered in Goldberg, it was Karasu's job to kill them off so the island would return to its former state. Under the water the submarine followed the trail to the island. Checking his sonar; Karasu saw the island miles away.. and marked right on his map. He made his guns ready, putting explosive rounds on each of his guns before continuing to move towards the island.

"I guess it's time to take out the trash.." Karasu worked for the WG, becoming a shichibukai gave him the opportunity to do so.. and he enjoyed it. If it meant keeping his title, he would gladly strike fear from an unknown shadow.

The submarine stopped and moved towards the surface about a mile from the island, Karasu taking his time looking around the ship before he departures. Main Arcadia was left in one of the rooms tied up, so he wouldn't move anywhere.. and the ships insides were about as plain as it could be, yet Karasu felt strangely at home, Perhaps it was the endless hours he spent inside of it leaving the New World and entering the grand-line.. but for some reason, the pure metallic walls with not color, and the hard floor leading to the metal stairs to the surface, almost seemed like he was taking the walk away from a house of his own. This ship was one he would try to keep, if anything were to happen to it.. he would murder the one that was responsible.

Stepping outside, his vulture latched on to his shoulder and screeched as he ran upwards, wrestles to finally do some action. Karasu looked at the casino island, he had his vulture squaking at the scene.. to him prey was near, or some lunch of hollow carcasses. Karasu took a minute to look at the island as it was, before he would inevitably free the island of its insects.

"Now now Steel, remember we're not here for business at home, we're here for business from the WG themselves.. we shouldn't make them wait for our own pleasure, not unless it's absolutely necessary.. and it usually is isn't it?" the vulture nodded, its eyes glaring through the shadows. This was going to be Karasus first official job in a very long time, he was not going to let his clients down.

Goldberg islands casinos were bustling and busy this time of year. The high rollers came in and just worked the place. People were gambling and betting their lives away. But they all knew who ran Goldberg. The flag which hanged above Goldberg buildings was that of the Triad alliance. It stood from three pirate crews which moved into this island as soon as Unholy died. Goldberg island was a old mining town which developed into a casino and other crime town. There are no marines in this town since pirates usually run it and have been running it since the day the island was discovered. In the biggest casino known as the Grand Nugget, the three pirate crews of the Triad Alliance which run the island reside.

On the crapes table, there was a yell of pain as someone fell over grabbing their arm. It had been stabbed. As the mans blood poured out, a man with a cape with the word Triad on the back stood up. He had blatant Orange hair, and his face was scarred across his cheek and forehead. He twirled his bayonet which was covered in blood. "Ahhh.... well.. you shouldnt have cheated in my casino chump....." The man pulled out his pistol and shot the man dead. Afterwards he stuck his bayonet into the table "If any of you try to upstage me.... you will suffer a fate similar to that guy, GOT IT?"

[[Jimmy "Bayonet" Cartridge]]
[[250,000,000 beli]]
[[Captain of Cartridge pirates and one of the three Triad Captains]]

Down in the basement there was another man. His scales was noticeable and his body was huge. His face was sharp although his body was big and he had fin rays which were gold and brown. His eyes were also sharp. He held a mans head as he lifted the man up, the man was dying clearly from poisoning. The fishman threw him aside and then looked to his other fishmen who were standing in watch "Go out and find the other thieves... kill them all....." The fishmen agreed as they walked away all of them smiling wildly. The main captain however twirled his coat as he went upstairs.

[[Drazek "Lion" Motruk]]
[[260,000,000 beli]]
[[Lionfish fishman]]
[[Captain of the Lionfish pirates and one of the three captains of the Triad]]

Across in the other building , in the area. There was a man sitting still as he counted the clock. There were about three more men inside. The one sitting across from the three men then spoke "Mind repeating that last part?" The guy from across the table who was wearing a fancy suit spoke "We aint paying the Triad no more. You guys arent going to take our profits, we can protect ourselves as you can see!!!" The other two men next to the one talking pulled out their swords. the man sitting from across them got up "So basically... you ask for death?.. You people make me sick.... you have the honour to try and fight me two on one?" He swiftly moved his arms, and pointed his pistols at them. The man at the table laughed "There is three of us and one of you... we are going to kill you....." Suddenly there was an explosion. The room had erupted into flames as the man who wore the coat which said Triad was walking out of the buildings. He had his pistols sheathed again. HE whistled as he walked away. His men cleaning up the mess.

[[ Connor "Two shot" Bailey]]
[[270,000,000 beli]]
[[Captain of the Bailey Pirates and also one of the 3 captains of the Triad]]

Karasus Vulture attached itself to his back, and started flying towards shore. Having a Black bird carry a man wearing black attire in the middle of the night was a perfect cover for him, it seemed like the night was young.. so cleaning off the island before the sun rose up would make the process of steal much easier. Taking his Pistols, Karasu made sure to get all of them back in his ship, he gracefully landed on the ground of the island shore.

"Steel, keep your eyes peeled, we do have a time limit you know." Karasu walked down the village, located on the edge of the Island. Nobody could have noticed Karasu landing, because what he is wearing blends with the dead of night. Karasus vulture liked the idea of having its wings stretched, since the last battle it had lost consciousness from the pirate Karasu had to battle. The New world was a harsh place.

Taking his steps through the village Karasu noticed a few fishman running around, he could not get involved with their affairs until he gathered some intel on the village. The ones the WG gave him were pretty clear, but the people were bound to know more.

Karasu took a swift left turn the second he saw the words "Gamblers Delight Bar", one of Karasus best intel gathering people was always the Bar tenders, if they didn't know it all.. they usually knew most of it. Karasu opened the doors leading to the bar only to see a bunch of people in rags walking around, a lot of them were making a fuss and even got on Karasus nerves.. but he chose to withhold his emotions for now. He could feel eyes glaring at him from the back of his head.. but causing trouble here would only take away his position, and that wouldn't work very well for him.

Trying to lose as much attention as possible Karasu walked slowly towards the bartender. He tried to mimic the expression of the people around him so he could be more conspicuous when asking, his expression was serious and straight to the point. The people around the area seemed cold, so Karasu didn't have to act like something he wasn't.

"Bartender, I came here for vacation, any warnings you could lend me on the island? or anything I should know about? I could make it worth your while." Karasu took out an average sized bag, but it was filled with money.. around 20,000 belli. Karasu had plenty more, but that's all he wanted to give a Bartender, since it was more then enough for a good living.

"Speak, and the bag will be yours, but remember.. I was never here.." Money can be such a powerful thing, even if the man said no Karasu was in a position where he had to make sure he would stay quiet, even if it meant bending the rules he created a little. Besides, if he wanted to, Karasu could make him talk for free.

The bartender cleaned the glass. He had no intention of giving info to this guuy and risk the wrath of the triad. But as soon as he saw the bag, he grinned and leaned in. "Fine kid, but only because im a nice guy and all... this town is run by the Triad, they are a alliance of three big time pirate crews who came into Goldberg and took over when Unholy died...." The bartender put their bounty posters on the table. "Jimmy the Bayonet, Drazek the lion and Connor two shot, these three be the ones who run this town, and their dangerous as hell. All known killers who can fight too...... One of them made a raid once on G-7 base, it was a huge deal..... look kid, give me the bag, you got your info and if you want my advice, pick another holiday destination..."

Karasu gave the man the money, he had all the info he needed. The mans bounty posters were picked up as Karasu left the bar. One of their bounties was 250,000,000 which was extremely high for a pirate, to make matters worse he was actually the one with the least amount. Each one of these men were considered extremists in Karasus eyes, by extremists he meant pirates that were the very evil type. Walking past the crowd Karasu started to analyze the posters, his vulture still hanging on his shoulder.

"Well steel, we have our targets faces on a bounty poster.. which the WG gave us, but the Bartender did say one of them raided the G-7 base.. I don't even remember something like that, so I'll have to ask him myself."

Karasu moved down the streets and noticed one of the fishman running around, he didn't seem to be the same fishman in the bounty poster.. but he would suffice as a necessary information source.. in other words, a rat. Karasu signaled his vulture to get prepared for an instant abduction, the vulture of course nodded. Following the fishman Karasu waited until he came upon a brief dark alley to make his move, the scond karasu saw nobody around he used Soru to appear behind him, the vulture penetrating his stomach with its wing. Karasu put his hand on his mouth so he wouldn't scream.

"My sword is already inside your stomach fishman, tell me quickly where your Fishman leader is.. since I'm assuming you bunch of random Fishmen located in the middle of a village are associated with the fishman captain I am looking for.. If you do not answer, I'll just keep asking your other 'friends' I'm sure one of them is bound to answer don't you think? Before i remove my hand, let me make it clear that I already have a second sword on your throat.. if your tone is louder then I am whispering to you right now by even a small tone.. I'll gut you like the fish you are."

Karasu removed his hand from the fishmans mouth. The Vultures other wing remained in his stomach, while Karasu had the vultures second wing stay close to his throat, so close blood was moving down the blade.

"You only have a few minutes before a fishman like yourself dies from a penetration of the blade.. unless i remove it."

Karasu was not a doctor, but giving someone false hope is part of the interrogation process, the fishman was going to die either way.

The fishman groaned in pain. He knew the end was coming soon, he gurgled as blood dripped from him. The fishman then growled as he laughed slightly "You are a fool, i dont know who you are.... but you will die... the triad are all strong.... your just some moron who thinks he can even touch us.EVen if i tell you where the captain is, he will KILL you..... he is at Trident den.... its a exotic fight arena where people gamble..... hhehehehehee, good luck FOOL"

Karasu nodded at his vulture, as the wing sliced the mans throat instantly killing him. The death was swift, so he wouldn't feel a thing after that. Moving down the streets Karasu asked a casual women for directions, with her pointing in a confused manner at the direction of the arena. Once he managed to get inside Karasu started walking around the gambling section trying to find something to clear the area. Looking around Karasu could see Benches for those that wanted to watch the fight, still he could only see a few fishman.

With his vulture still on his shoulder Karasu moved past the many crowds of people trying to lose their lives with gambling. Many of them were already leaving the place naked, losing their clothes in their bets. Looking around Karasu could see the Fishman, but not the specific man he was looking for... not till his eyes wandered into the arena did he see the captain. His face was exactly like the poster, which was all Karasu needed for his plan to take into action. Walking towards a random civilian Karasu muttered words that would bring any person leaving a scene.

"I saw a bomb in the area, I'm getting the hell out of here." The second Karasu said the words the man started screaming frantically and running about scaring the other costumers, before Karasu knew it many people had gotten disturbed enough to almost believe him.. now all Karasu needed was something to make them run.

Karasu took two explosive bullets, and threw them without having any eyes on him, stealthily, into a random corner of the building. A huge explosion was heard and the people panicked, almost immediately the stadium became a festival for crazy people as they climbed over each other trying to reach the exit. Immediately Karasu took his seat on the benches, knowing very well a captain of such magnitude wouldn't be scared of a small bomb. He watched the people escape hoping only the captain and his goons would remain, his feet were on top of the seat in front of him. He was relaxing. when all of the people left he took his boots down the seat in front of him and spoke so that the fishman in the stadium would hear him.

"I've come here to kill all of you in the name of the WG, My name is only for the dead to know.. which ill tell you after your death is assured." Karasu already had his pistols ready, and his vulture on his shoulder waiting for orders.

"Now.. who wants to die first?"

Drazek sat on his chair and then nodded to his crew mates. The fishmen moved aorund dangerously. Drazek then spoke "A kill attempt? Who are you? In the name of the World Government? Arent you mistaken about something, this isnt world government property assasin... and this is not your domain..... Kill this imbecile NOW" There were about 4 fishmen at once lunging at Karasu, aiming to maul him and grab him.

Almost immediately Karasu took out his guns and aimed at the fish-men coming his way. Without wasting a second 10 bullets were fired seemingly spontaneously aiming at the Fishmens heads, heart and the other two towards their bosses head and heart. Karasu neglected to move from his chair on the benches as he was quite comfortable, the vulture was already preparing itself by bringing its wings around Karasu in case it ever had to defend him.

"You shouldn't bring weak imbeciles to do a good job, at least with you I should be able to have a good warm-up." Karasu was trying to get on the captains nerves, it was obvious that a mind angered.. is a mind easily beaten. To further try ad let out the mans anger Karasu let out a yawn, it was doubtful the 4 fishmen going after Karasu could dodge not one, but two bullets aimed perfectly at their vital points. Ironically Karasu hadn't even begun using his techniques yet, he merely used his ability to fire bullets quickly to end me that seemed like trash to him.

"Btw, If you want to give me a name.. you may call me the Garbage man, here to take out the trash."

If the last attempt hadn't worked, this one should work.

The fishmen who charged at him where gunned down instantly. Their bodies dropping form where they stand. However, Drazek, held his hand up and went "1000 tile punch....." He slammed the bullets which were heading at him using the water in the atmosphere to slow them down. He was clearly using fishman karate. The fishman stood up and took off his coat "Your no ordinary fool, i give you that.... now either tell me your name, or i will kill you......"

Karasu took out his pistols, the man was already at a disadvantage having two guns aimed at him from long distance.. but if the man wanted to know his name, then he would give it to them.. after all, he was going to kill them anyways.

"If you insist on knowing my name, It's Karasu.." Having both his pistols aimed at his opponent he shot two powerful bullets aimed directly at him, while at the same spontaneous time Karasu shot two bullets coming from left and right trying to collide with the fishman in the middle. The captain would normally only hear one bang, since the bullets would be fired quickly enough to make one basic sound. This would normally confuse an enemy into believing there was only the two bullets in front of him trying to hit him, and forget if not never see the two powerful bullets coming from his left and right. The first two bullets are called the Canon Shot, which summons a powerful bullet, he used it on both pistols. The second technique is the crab bullet, which curves from the left and right attempting to collide with him in the middle.

"Whether or not you know the name I gave you is up to you, since I am not going to bother myself explaining to you something I am against mentioning." Karasus eyes were becoming much colder as he started fighting, he was probably going to try some combinations.. since he had never had the pleasure of fighting a fishman before.

The fishman used the same attack again on the cannon shot, slamming his fist against them. He then ducked and slided back as the bullets from the side collided with one another. "Karasu..... the shichibukai?!!! How very funny, looks like the world government wants us out of the way so they can take Goldberg!!! Typical human scum..... but arent you meant to be the quiet one... no one knows how you look like do they?...... How do i know it is really you anyway?"

Karasus eyes managed to make a very distinct expression, a fishman was actually hoping for Karasu to prove to him the very identity he had tried to keep.. however, this moment would give Karasu a temporary relief in being so secretive for so many months.. as it seemed like years.

"So you expect me to prove who I am then? Very well, I would advise you not to blink." In a second Karasu shot a mirage bullet which made him disappear from behind the bullet, like a mirage had made him invisible. In that instant a loud bang was heard roughly 30 feet from the fishman captain, and the two fishman that worked for the captain had dropped without a notice. Karasu was right behind them. The mirage bullet would then curve within a perfect circle around the pirate captain, without even touching his skin but feeling the flicker of his hair as it slammed against the wall leaving a bullet hole.

"Is that enough of an answer for you? Nobody has survived to see my face.. and I plan to keep it that way." Karasu had managed to show a small portion of what he could do, he did not want someone to know too much about him.. less Karasu would look like a power hungry freak, it was much more subtle to play at their level. "Remind me later to eat some sushi.. all this fishing is getting me hungry." This was an attempt to provoke the fishman ahead of him, giving him the information he needed meant he had to finish the battle.. with any costs. Being the shichibukai without a face meant he had to be a silent terror for the government, in other words.. he had to maintain his stealth to make a silent fear among Pirates. He had to Kill the fishman, and Karasu was beginning to think he would have to try much harder then what he was trying. Even if the fishman would survive somehow, Karasu would make sure his identity somehow stayed secret.

"I'm sorry you had to end up fighting me, your crew ended up having to pay the price.. not that a pirate like you would care much for them, but I did. If they never would have met you, they might've had better lives.. so I'll do the mature thing, and hold you responsible for each of their deaths". Karasu waited for his attack, putting both his pistols at his enemy and his vulture on his shoulder.

Drazek laughed as he held his hands up "So you are the mighty shichibukai Karasu Ammo......... i have heard rumours of a assasin shichibukai... so you handle the blood work the government are too cowardly to handle? You truly are a dog of the World Government. and dont worry i got more crew members around town....... you didnt kill my whole crew, TAKE THIS POISON DART!!!" He threw his fin rays at Karasu, these were poison tipped.

Karasus Vulture was about to head into action, But Karasu signaled it to not interfere.. he felt like he could handle this one without assistance in this matter. Moving slightly to the side the poison dipped dart moved past his side, eventually hitting the wall. He said it was poisonous.. it wasn't a technique Karasu would allow to hit him, not under any circumstances. Perhaps he would need his vulture in the near future after all. Already aiming at his enemy Karasu had to find out a way to fight that technique he used to defend himself against Karasus bullets, it seemed to automatically stop them.

"Tell me something, how does that technique work, the one you used to block my bullets.. I've already told you enough information on myself." To a normal opponent, they would have noticed Karasu never had to reload in the middle of his shooting.. some would suspect him having a large barrel underneath those small pistols, but it wouldn't have lasted this long without so much as a reload. Karasu had his pistols aimed at the opponent still, he was planning on using the information given to defeat the opponent, however the technique seemed to be just one big shockwave.. but how could a fishman do something like that where the bullets stopped in place?

Drazek raised his palms and stretched while he circled Karasu "You must not fight many fishmen ohh royal shichibukai..... here is a new one, have you heard of Fishman karate? using the water in the atmosphere, we can do complicated techniques which defy your human logic. Humans arent able to learn techniques like these..... like this one for instance." Drazek held his fingers up "WAter arrow!!!" He fired water bullets at Karasu, mixed with some of his ray fins which were poisonous, certainly the shichibukai would run out of bullets soon. "LETS SEE WHO RUNS OUT OF BULLETS FIRST SHICHIBUKAI!!!"

"Hmm I see, water in the air.." Karasu saw the bullets coming towards him, and knew he couldn't dodge these on his own. His only other option besides trying to shoot them while coming towards him, was his vulture.. rather then trying to aim at something he rarely knew anything about, he used precautions. Karasu nodded at his vulture, having it spread its wings wide and wrap itself around Karasu.

Normally a person would suspect the vulture was taking the hit for Karasu, but the second the bullet touched his vulture it bounced off like it had hit a hard blade. The Vulture had eaten the supa supa no mi. Karasu took out his pistols with a smile on his face, it would seem an idea had occurred to him.

"Magma Bullet Stance" In an instant Karasus bullets were now replaced with magma bullets, the magma of course would definitely be hot enough to burn through a man.. the technique was worthless as it was now, since it would be directed, but there was one way to take out water in the air, by burning off the oxygen creating the water. In an instant Karasu summoned 40 bullets from his Pistols, having them surround the Fishman instead of it being aimed directly at him. Once they touched the ground they each shattered the crystals surrounding them and engulfed the entire wooden arena/casino in flame. The fire moved and scorched the arena they were standing on, and started moving towards the ceiling rather quickly. in but a few seconds the seemingly normal casino was now a fire place.. the magma having started a fire on the wood surrounding them. Karasus smile only increased as he saw the fire moving around the fishman, the heat by itself should be unbearable.. especially for a sea dweller.

"If you are confused as to why I am doing this, Fire naturally burns water molecules.. now you tell me.. how much weaker is your water technique without water being in the air? Fishman?"

Karasu then returned his bullets back to being normal ones fired from his pistols.

Karasu shot four bullets curving so fast winds started picking up, their speed and strength gave them the appearance of tornadoes as they swept some fire with them and headed in the direction of the fishmen, Normally the area around him would be engulfed in fire preventing him from moving, the tornado shots winds took the fire with it and headed in the direction of the fishman. If the attack hit, not only would the fire being carried by its winds burn him, but the impact alone is strong enough to destroy even the hardest of metals.

"By the way, I never run out of bullets.. in case you were wondering, I'm a Devil Fruit user.. and power is unlimited ammunition."

Drazek realised that the game was up, this guy had wiped out water from the area. Drazek took a heavy breath before the attacks hit him and he fell down bleeding and his eyes rolling "Unbelievable...... so this is...... a shichibukai....... fuck........." Drazek passed out in the middle and laid limp on the floor the attack had suceeded from Karasu.

Karasu looked at the fishmans body, now on the floor with blood surrounding it. The fire around the arena was now going to destroy the evidence of there being a battle. With the fire consuming the fishmans now lifeless body Karasu jumped in the air, having his vulture spread its wings and fly out of the casino by busting a hole through the ceiling. The vulture moved in the darkness of the night sky, this was by far the best way he could have handled things.. the fire would wipe out all existing evidence of a fight, and even better nobody had noticed who Karasu was.. the only man that knew, was now dead.

Moving past the building with his vulture, flying, he landed on a building with both his feet landing on the hard ground. He looked around to see if there was anyone that saw him, but saw nobody.. now came his favorite part of the finding of enemies. Karasu closed his eyes and focused on the noises in two miles, hearing everything going on trying to find the one noise to focus on. With the news of the fishmen killed from the triad alliance, all he needed to hear was some goon talking to someone else about the outcome, however the person would have to sound scared rather then relieved.

Karasu stayed on his ground and waited for the news to spread as quickly as wildfire, once it reached an unsuspecting ear the sound of the reaction would reach Karasus ear. However he would have to focus only on that noise, as he could only focus on one noise at a time when the distance is this severe. Karasus vulture stayed on his back, eyeing the area around them to make sure nobody was looking at him.

The place was on fire and was all falling apart slowly. People outside the arena could see the fire adn were screaming and asking for help. Word spread around quickly that the power base of the Triad was affected drastically. The remaining fishmen under Drazek originally began leaving the island claiming they refused to work for any humans.

At the casino nearby, two figures sat on their chairs, it was Jimmy and Connor, sitting opposite each other. Jimmy cleared his throat and spoke "Drazek is dead huh? Shit, that means we lost the fishman backing, who the hell could be strong enough to take out that fucker?" Connor clicked his fingers adn then looked out the window "Probably some rival gang, or a bounty hunter? I doubt it was the marines, there is no way they could get in here........ Jimmy, your going to have to be careful, i get the feeling we are next......." Jimmy twirled two bayonets in his hands and then slammed them on the table "Fuck that shit, if anyone thinks they can touch me, ill fucking impale them, besides, i cant die that easily" Connor picked up his coat and hat and headed for the exit,his dark black eyes looking into the abyss of the door in front of him "Ill be at Corral..... i need to have a drink, make sure your men are prepared......"

Jimmy grinned, he was fine, as long as he was stationed inside the casino Greyskull, he was ok. Jimmy waved as Connor left. He got up, and headed for the gambling floor.

Karasu heard the conversation in one side, hearing the name Jimmy in the air and sticking to the one noise. The conversation stuck to him, Karasu tried to figure out what the other man was saying based on what the voice was responding, but one thing was clear.. The voice was going to Corral, and that was enough for Karasu to find him, the Pirate worth 260,000,000 was dead.. now all that remained was two more men. One was a little stronger in bounty, but that's not to say they could be Karasus weakness moving around the corner.

He focused on the mans sounds of breathing and followed it with his vulture; he made it to the place the man was and ended up in front of a Bar which Karasu had to open his eyes to see. Once his eyes opened his Total Silence state was gone, and he walked into the bar.. trying to find a way to empty it without causing too much of a scene.. then it hit him, false identity. Using his coat he ripped a part of the bottom, and covered his face with it like a bandana.. his hair was combed back by his hands so it would look clean rather then its usual messy style.

While making sure nobody saw him put on the mask Karasu took out his pistols and shot the air multiple times, making the normal people living in the island flee from the bar.. a person working in a casino island, ruled by powerful pirates, would know better then to hold their ground when a person fires a shot; only the brave (in other words the evil) would remain, since they had nothing to fear when they already had back-up in the island. "You may call me any name you like, it won't matter after your dead.. today's not your lucky day."

The mans bounty was 270,000,000 belli, which meant Karasu had to fight him seriously, as he could very well be the most dangerous man in the group.

Karasu Ammo. Avis would never have thought that a single name could have given her this much of a headache. This fellow was absolutely a nightmare to locate. She had a hard time believing he even existed initially. No one knew where he was, or even what he looked like. Occasionally she found someone that knew he was a shichibukai, but more than that?

Of course not. That marine admiral wasn't kidding when he mentioned this warlord would be a pain to find. Since her last lead was a flop, she made port at the nearest scum infested island she could find. Goldberg was its name. Ironic, seeing that this island was anything but golden. Avis doubted this would be any more fruitful than her other stops, but she wouldn't know unless she tried.

She walked onto the docks, hands shoved into her pockets. One of them fingered the envelope to deliver. Maybe she could beat up some pirates if nothing showed up. That would lighten her mood. As she was lost in thought, a scrambling passerby caught her attention. Avis' eyes immediately focused upon a casino with patrons streaming out in a flurry. Something was going down, and she was intent on getting herself involved. Nothing like a little excitement to spice things ups.

The people fleed the corral and ran, there was no one in the casino but Connor and the masked man. Connor laughed as he sipped his whiskey. "Oh, you finally show yourself, oh masked hero..... why are you here? To take my life? Well, at least the reaper has come for me right? Who are you anyway? Are you the son of someone me and the Triad have killed? Are you seeking vengeance? Or are you here for fame? It doesnt matter, i have killed people too many times...... time for me to meet my maker......" Connor got up, "Just so you know, i dont have any back up..... its just me......"

Karasu managed to force himself to answer the questions, the man seemed ready for what was about to come. Something Karasu admired for some odd reason, still the least Karasu could do was answer the man in one part of the many questions.

"I guess you can say I'm the man that speaks for the vengeance in people, a silent curse that sweeps up on those responsible for the death of others undeserving.. You can say I'm here for you in the form of the vengeance in others if it pleases you, but don't expect a name."

Karasu was direct, he was an assassin whom was always hired because of revenge, and he usually succeeded if the person desserved it, the only exception being Roko Cloud, from which he let live since he was falsely accused. The words he chose perfectly explained his business, and how he handled it, after all if a hate is strong enough.. a curse is bound to happen. Karasu pointed his guns at the man, preparing himself for the attack he was about to unleash. In a concentrated shot Karasu fired two powerful bullets, their power being strong enough to penetrate the opponent completely, along with the wood in front of him (the table he was drinking in) Karasu then went into action having his vulture prepare itself for a defense.

Then while the vulture prepared itself he shot two bullets moving left and right attempting to collide in one area, of course both the bullets would be able to penetrate him easily, and the collision would be right at the heart, or at least where it should be. The two bullets aimed straight through his heart and right chest.

"Normally I would say something cold, but you seem like someone worth respecting.. but I hope you realize, I don't plan on letting you live."

Connor simply waved his arms and the two bullets fired at him was cut in two. Connor had not yet drawn his pistols into this fight just yet.He sighed as he got up and walked to the centre of the deserted room. "I see... vengeance huh... you dont plan on letting me live huh...... sad.... i would gladly accept death if it were to take me here, but i refuse to simply give myself to death... to vengeance.... i wont die so easily....." Connor finally pulled out his pistol and fired a single shot. On impact , this bullet which was aimed at Karasu would explode.