Serious; Salty and Johnny's travels; Chapter 4: Blue Stripe (Open to Max and myself.)

"Ah, did you read, Niiro? Those blasted Dusk pirates have done it again, says here they ... wow, and the Black Cross are involved too. And even, whoah whoah, check out Wally's new bounty, phew~!" A man says, while sitting on a large chair, in front of an open balcony that sees towards the vast ocean. "Yeah, I already read that, Kiiro. But this isn't our juristiction. Get ready, we're supposed to meet up with some dudes that bring us captives from the Troll Pirates." The other man says. As he walks towards the first one, one thing is obvious. While both seem to wear a high-ranked marine's uniform and coat, one of them has all of his clothes colored as white and red, while the other one has them as white and yellow. They also both seem quite alike when it comes to facial characteristics, they even had a similar moustache, except one was red and the other was yellow.
The first man yawns, bored, and gets up, leaving the newspaper and a cup of tea he had on a small glass table.
"Alright, let's get this done. Since we are sent to handle the little shrimps over here~"

Introduction boxes:
Vice Admirals Niiro and Kiiro

Looking from afar, those two were sitting on a balcony on what seemed to be a massive, tower-like, but very broad, bulding, with smouthed up corners, and the whole place was colored with a stripped blue and white pattern. In fact, half of the island seemed to be in fact that facility itself!
Blue Stripe; The Seaman's Prison

As the two Vice Admirals are sitting on the balcony of the tower, something strange happens elsewhere. At the entrance of the tower, a door slowly opens and a man appears out of it. The man is none other than the head of the Photography Department, Salty Peppery, who was leading the team that caught the Troll Pirates and was responsible for escorting them to their prison, Blue Stripe.

"Phew... It looks like we finally arrived!" Salty said with a smile on his face. "I was worrying that the door would eventually close. After all, we were walking through it for two days, weren't we?" he finished afterwards.
"Right, Salty-sama!" a man with a cheerful voice said, none other than Fino, a Marine Commander who was assigned to the unit a few days ago. "Don't you agree, too, Johnny-sama?" he questioned the third member of the department afterwards and waited for his answer.

However, before he received his answer, something strange was about to happen. A man who was strangely dressed walked towards their direction. The man's appearance was similar to that of a pirate, with a few exceptions. His height was that of a regular human. He was around 1.75 meters tall. He had long curly black hair and he had three small circular earings on each ear. He wore a pirate bandana on his forehead revealing a pirate jolly roger, hiding the upper part of his hair. Above the black colored pirate bandana, though, he also wore a big brown cap, with black stripes on it. As for the rest of his body, he wore a brown leather sleeveless shirt, which was open, revealing his muscular and well-built body. He also had a pair of black colored jeans and black leather boots. He wore black fingerless gloves on his hands and he had a pirate jolly roger tattoo at his right arm, under which he had written the word "MARINE". Finally, he had sunglasses on his eyes.

"Who are you, you basterds?" the man spoke and while speaking, he had his tongue outside his mouth, making himself look like a dog. Then, before Salty could answer, he walked towards him and he spit at his face. "Oops... Sorry." he said to the angry Salty, but before Salty was about to punch the man in the face for what he did, Fino stopped him.
"Salty-sama, don't mind that man..." he said with his always cheerful voice. "Haven't you recognized him yet?"
"SHOULD I?!" the obviously trolled Salty said to Fino with a loud voice.
"Of course you should... Haven't you ever seen pictures of him? That guy... The guy that everybody in the force hates... The marine that behaves like a pirate... The world's most hated marine... Orior Mavult "The Scumbag!"."
"Yes! That's meh!" the man said and pointed towards himself, while tightening his muscles to show his well built body.

[Introduction Box]
[Orior Mavult "Scumbag", "The world's most hated marine"]
[Marine Commander]

Who was that man, after all?!

"This walk was indeed long and boring. And, on top of that..." Johnny was saying, just when he and the rest had just went throught that door that connected Blue Stripe with their previous location, thanks to Genesis's Devil Fruit ability, the Door Door fruit, before he was, like the rest, interrupted by the appearance of this man.
Johnny calmly watches over as the newcomer, and first person to meet in this area, just begun acting like some sort of bully. A thing worth to note about Johnny, he had his right hand wrapped in bandages, and it was resting, dangling with a bandage wrapped over his neck and shoulder to support his arm, which, from where the bandages would end, it could be seen that the arm was a bit swollen, purple and the veins were beating hard.
Back to the newcomer, Orior, now, that person was quite infamous, he was even known by people all the way to Marine HQ. He was quite a pain in the ass, so much that, most would expect he should be kicked out of the force, if not even captured for his barbaric, aggressive and hostile behavior, yet somehow he could manage to remain a marine, and even had a relatively decent rank for someone that acts like that, too.
"I haven't seen you for some time, looks like you haven't changed one bit. How come you ended up here?" Johnny then comments, and lifts his shades with the thumb of his left hand, glaring down at Orion, seriously, but without a hint of annoyance in him. Were they maybe old subordinates or acquaintances?

"The usual stuff... Moving some pirate busterds to the prison..." Orior calmly replied and then he raised his right hand in order to show the middle finger to everybody around in order to show with his antics that some form of superiority. "Anyway, it's been some time juice-basterd, hasn't it?" Orior continued speaking afterwards, with his tongue outside his mouth. While he was speaking like that, he was spitting at the same time, being completely disgusting, at least in Salty's eyes.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Salty intefered and turned his head towards Johnny. "Do you know that idiot?" he questioned him and he waited for his reply.

"Yeah, we were once working on the same department. Nice guy, a bit too casual and dirty at times." Johnny casually and calmly says, giving a really, really watered down explanation about the man's actual behavior. But, he seemed to at the very least get along with Orior, at least they seemed to be able to talk, and Johnny didn't seemed to be bothered by the man's rudeness and trollish behavior.

Salty turned his head towards Johnny and he started speaking "Oh, well... I don't really see how this kind of person can actually be a good guy... I mean, look at him. He is about to take off his pants and start peeing in front of -" but before he completed his sentence, he turned towards Orior to point at him. However, while he was doing so, Orior had already taken off his pants and he was peeing right in front of everybody. "Us." Salty completed, obviously shocked.

"That was refreshing..." Orior said and then he started laughing while entering the building of Blue Stripe. "I just came to say a hello to Johnny-san. I have work to do, afta all.". However, while he was leaving, Salty wondered "When did he say a hello at the first place?". Oh well... That was Orior...

"Don't mind him, he's a jerk, but deep, deep down, he's a nice fella. Do you want some .. lemon juice?" Johnny says, and pulls, out of hammer space, a large bottle of lemonade. Which just happened to have a color that somewhat looked alike the .. urine, Orior was "kindly" willing to release in public.
Douche then randomly pops up, and shakes around the chains, the chains leading to all the captives, who, irritated and just so sick of all this weirdness show, were getting impatient. "I want some juice, it looks fresh~!"
And, moments later, they realized. "What do we do with them? He just shut the door..."

[OOC: Sorry for the short post, no inspiration]

"Well, I guess somebody is about to come to us to hand them over those pirates..." Salty said and then he started waiting impatiently. On the other hand, Fino looked quite patient. Apparently, it looked like he was quite happy for some unknown reason. Was it because the marines reached Blue Stripe or was it for another reason?

"Alright then, let's relax and wait until that happens. Hey, you guys." Johnny says, while sitting on a rock nearby, and shaking his bottle of lemonade. He's actually adressing to the captives.
"What do you want?"
"You want what, do you?"
"What a drag..."
"I'm a mob boss, when I get in jail, Ima only get stronger!"
Are some of the things yelled by them, as Johnny throws the bottle at them, Achoo lifts his shackled hands and catches it, looking confused.
"Have a sip." Johnny says, shrugging.
"WHY ARE YOU BEING SO CASUAL?!" Acho screams in return, and Johnny simply laughs it off, while Douche is eating, what appears to be, Salty's food, as he pulled a sandwich from the marine's bag.

Meanwhile, on a floor above, in the prison that is Blue Stripe
A marine is looking around, as swifts come by and back. He seems nervous. He goes to enter somewhere, but another marine sees and asks him what is he going. "Eh, nothing, I thought I should give the hallway another brush." He says, laughing a bit, albeit nervously.
"Damn, Danny, you are such a workacholic! Don't forget to reset the buttoms afterwards!" The other marine says, and walks away, laughing. As he walks away, the marine, Danny, sights in relief, and, looking around once more, he enters the door, which leads to a hall, which is filled with what seem to be .. holes. The man reaches a pad on a stone stand, and clicks some buttoms. He then walks, and reaches the end of the hallway, which is basically the cells of a prison cell.
A shadowy figure is seen, the hands dangling, one of them holds a cigar. A thick, deep voice, the inmate, speaks.
"Ready?"
What was going to happen? This seems fishy!

While Salty was waiting until somebody would appear to finally open them the doors of the prison so that they could get inside, Johnny seemed to be speaking with the captured Troll Pirates. But while his good friend was speaking with them, Salty would not pay attention to him as he was focusing on his other good friend, Douche! That bastard... He stole him his sandwiches while he was speaking with the "Scumbag" marine and now he was eating them!

"Hey, you bastard! Spit them out, spit them out!!!" Salty would yell at Douche while slapping him on his back in order to force him spit the part of the sandwich that he ate.

"Salty-sama, you are quite funny!" Fino would comment, while laughing.

"Get your own, they are mine now!" Douche screams, as he flails around, the sandwiches becoming crumbled and falling all over the place. He then suddenly turns to Salty, sticking his tongue out, with some chewed food on. "TAKE IT! Moss shot!" he yells, imagining that it's an actual, serious, attack, and basically just spits out the food, really not a pretty sight. The captives just watch in a condition of sheer awkwardness.

After some time, the door on that specific floor of the building opens again, and a marine, probably that Danny, walks out, his marine cap pulled down as much as possible. Wait, wasn't he shorter?

"..." Salty said, while his whole face was covered with the munched food that Douche spit at is face, making it difficult for him to see for a while, unless he cleaned his face of course. However, that thing, except from annoying him would give him a really great idea... Apparently, Douche was a real troll, the kind of person who was annoying Salty. the man who was fighting with the Troll Combat style. That was inspiring Salty, who would often add Douche's weird perks inside his battling style to increase its burdens and make it a pretty complicated battling style. In a similar way, that antic of Douche inspired Salty to add a similar move in his battling style and troll his enemies even more! "I would normally ask you to hide yourself, but at the moment I am quite happy as you gave me a pretty good idea..." Salty commented. A moment of silence followed before it was broken by the angry voice of Salty "AND WHEN WILL THEY OPEN THE DOOR TO US?!".

Johnny is merely left face palming, as he hears Salty comment on Douche's disturbing behavior in such a way, it suggested that this was actually helping the marine come up with fighting or tactical moves and shenanigans. "Oi oi, Salty-san, you really need to reconsider about what's an original plan and what's just plainly disgusting." He blurts up, so carefree and without seeing to worry about that sounding so harsh. Well, then again, best way to say something to someone you care for, is to do it straight up. But that aside, yeah, would anyone be kind enough to open up this door any time now? What a weird, and inhospitable place this was!

"Well, well, well... I'm pretty sure that the right time will eventually come and that my newly thought technique will prove to be quite useful..." Salty commented on Johnny's words, as soon as he listened to them. Then, he started yawning out of the boredom, as there was nobody around who would open the door... Well, that prison... It was not the prison that anybody would expect. Normally, somebody would expect from the place to be quite organized, but unlike that, it was very, very different... No guards were outside to open the gates for the marines of the photography department to enter and except from that, the only marine who would come to greet Salty, Johnny and the others was none other than "Scumbag" Orior, the most hated marine in all-history. From the looks of it, the experience in Blue Stripe would not be the best one...

Slowly then, the doors begin to open. Like, really slowly. As if someone's taking his time, or as if he or she just can't do it any faster than that. Upon the door opened enough for a human being's body to pass through the crack, a feminine figure appears from between, a silhouette that had to be woman due to the large breasts that were visible on her said silhouette. Blonde locks of hair fall on her forehead, her hair being messy and not very long, the back being about shoulder's long. She wore a typical marine uniform, although her collar was opened up, revealing a considerable amount of cleavage. She has a rather sleepy, as well as hungry, expression, her cyan blue eyes looking at everyone, narrowing slowly, as if she's giving everyone the suspicious look. Everyone looks back at her, some about as suspiciously as she does.
"... Does .. any of you, have any meat with him?" She says, after some moments of silence. What was that now? Is everyone in this facility a weirdo?!

"Yes, yes, yes, I do!" Fino's voice was heard and the mysterious man with the chipmunk pitched voice run in front of the woman, holding a large piece of meat. That guy... He was so mysterious! Where was he carrying all that stuff? He was definitely a weirdo...

"Hey! Calm down!" Salty's voice was heard afterwards and the marine commodore run towards Fino's direction, kicking him at his balls and making him fall on the ground. "That ethereal existence should not talk with a weirdo like you!" he commented before kissing the woman's hand and introducing himself. "Name is Peppery. Salty Peppery." he said with a serious and passionate voice.

The woman doesn't even notice Salty approaching her, not anything else, her eyes only twitched the moments where Fino showcased a large piece of meat, and when said piece of meat was sent flying, alongiside Fino. She looks towards the piece of delicious meat fly, almost gracefully, into the air, sparkling, well, in her eyes at least, and a droplet of drool forms, coming off her mouth, while simultaneously, a droplet of sweat runs down her temple, as she now sees this tasty thing begin to descent. She puts her foot on Salty's face, yes, literally on his face, using him as a stand, and effectively ignoring the fact that he was a human being, and leaps forward, her eyes glaring red, and her mouth gaping open, before she reaches, and grabs the meat in mid air, falling on her fours. She then sits on her butt and begins to wolf down the meat.

Introduction Box:
Lieutenant Commander Zosha Brown, the "Ham Woman".

Salty was shocked to see the behavior of the woman to himself and Fino. Not only she ignored him, but also she would use him as a stand, as if he was not a human being. However, that would not make Salty angry... Apparently, the beautiful woman was attractive to his eyes, even when she was eating the piece of meat like she never ate before. "Oh man... She's awesome..." Salty thought while the woman was wolfing down the meat. What a crazy guy the head of the photography department was!!!

"Oh, if it isn't Zosha~" Johnny cuts in, with a somewhat cheerful and singing tone, and Zosha, having just finished wolfing down the piece of meat, turns her head, her nose twitching as if she's sniffing the air to recognize who is the person that addressed her name.
"Oh, it's you, Sunglasses!" She yells, and, nearly limping, she reaches the man and grabs on his leg, hugging it. "It's been a while!" She yells, actually more like squeals, before she gets up. Apparently those two knew each other.
"So, you guys finally decided to open the door for us?" Johnny then adds, but Zosha tilts her head, seemingly thinking, before she shakes it negatively. "I was just on my way to go hunting! Fresh meat's my favorite meat!!" She squeals again, raising her fist and then punching her own chest, thus causing her breasts to bounce.
And, before Johnny gets to respond to that, or Salty to say anything else regarding how amazing she is, the woman turns, and begins to dash towards the other direction. "Come along, whoever wishes to be .. A MAN!!!" She says, the first part in a calm, confident tone, but the last words, she just yelled them out, almost in a derpy tune.
"Phew, she's as energetic as always ..." Johnny comments, looking at her, and then glares at the door, noticing it was left open. By the way, that was a really large, and armored, 5 meter or so tall door. Was it opening from a special mechanism, or did she actually just pushed it open herself? Because there were no sounds that would indicate it was opened mechanically.
"Well, let's go inside. Unless if any of you wants to go hunting." The man adds, and pulls the ropes, to make the captives follow him.

Everybody would follow the peculiar female marine... Everybody except from Salty. That guy was down of the floor, ultimately stomped by the woman and instead of thinking to follow her, he would dream himself with that woman at other places, much more romantic for himself and for her. He would dream himself standing with the woman at the beach, watching at the sunset while holding each other's hands or he would simply imagine the scene of their marriage. However, when everybody was gone, he would get up and he would start following them while running and yelling "Wait for me!!!"

Douche is merely left tilting his head, as Salty arrived. "Hmmmm .. for a moment, you made me think that you thought you was going the opposite direction!" He says, indicating that Salty was either acting weird, of he just accidentally went the exact opposite direction from where he wanted to go. But, the door was just closed now, the darkness engulfing them,as there were no lights around, not even a torch. What kind of a place this one was?!
Johnny tries to check if the door can re-open, but it won't even budge. "What an annoying place this is ... anyway, come on guys, I've been here once before, I remember the place .. sorta."

At the time the doors closed, Salty would regain his senses. The appearance of the woman had made him lose his mind a little bit and act weirdly (weirder than he usually did) but the sudden darkness that engulfed himself and his comrades was more than enough to make him regain his senses. "I guess you are going to lead us, Johnny-san..." Salty said to his best friend and he waited for himself to guide them through the dark passages of the prison. Blue Stripe was pretty creepy!

Blue Stripe, Floor One, The Dark Lurk
This floor was basically, well, impossible to describe, other than it was pitch-black. There was actually not a single light anywhere, it seemed impossible to navigate inside this place.
"Why are all major prisons in this world weird-ass places?" Douche says, scratching his butt at the same time, his left eye's eyebrown forming a hilarious curve.
"Hm? You've seen other prisons to know?" Fino responds to that, rubbing his thin mustache, and his chipmunk voice, always his trademark.
"Eh, Impel Down, once." Douche simply responds, everyone turns to look at him, but he doesn't really seem them, as they basically just hold against a wall to move.
"This is a pain ... the captives can try to attack us any time!" Douche then adds up, yelling, bringing this reality onto everyone's heads.
Randomly, a light, not a strong one, but still a light, appears, in the middle of the team. It was Johnny, holding a tiny tiny flashlight. "Done." He casually says, actually having left the strains for a moment now, and drinking juice, much to everyone's, even the captive's, shock.

Right after Johnny's flashlight gives light to the dark place, Salty's voice is heard. Apparently, the man is cursing and one second afterwards, his camera flushes, lighting the place even more. "Curse you, Johnny-san! You were quicker than me again!!!" Salty complains to his best friend, as the team walks through the Durk Lurk. "Yes! Johnny-sama is really quick!!!" Fino's pitched voice is heard, afterwards. Apparently, the man had not spoken for a while, as the team was moving through the dark place. "Shut up, Fino!!!" Salty yelled at his subordinate with a funny voice and the team kept moving through the prison, with the two lights of Salty's camera's flash and Johnny's flashlight.

5th Floor, "Roof of Marvel"
The two Vice Admirals are sitting on large hammocks, attached onto coconut trees that were placed around the large, actually massive balcony. While one of them is napping, the other one seems to be actually hunting a number of wild boards. Yes, a herd was over there. The "balcony" was absolutely enormous!!
Catching one, the man, Niiro, quickly kills, and wraps it on a large steak. There's a fire near the hammocks. Approaching, he suddenly stops, his eyes becoming utterly shocked. "Oh my God!"
"What is it?" Kiiro asks, raising a pair of sunglasses, only for another one to be visible on his eyes.
"... We forgot, there was a group to arrive! With prisoners!"
"Then .. we should get going!"
"Right!"
"Right!"
And, after saying that, the two men returned to their previous "work". What the hell was this?!

Floor 1, The Dark Lurk
"Looking for a better way to see?" An ominous voice is heard in the distance, making everyone quit their antics and focus on the voice. "Then come closeeeeeeeeeeer."

((OOC: Sorry, no imagination x.x))