Enter: The Daughter Of Crimson [OPEN RP]

"Come on boys, show me what you've got!" Franziska's voice ripped through the air of the docks as suddenly the Shichibukai came into view of the three. They would become witnesses to a battle between her and several members of another Pirate Crew that called themselves the Ceruleans. Franziska was a woman of charisma and beauty, pulling out her flintlocks was hardly even a thing she had to do most the time but with the rush of blood that coursed through her veins the woman saw no reason to hold back against these 'gentlemen'. That was irrelevant to the problem that peeked along the dock's currently, the three of those present could now spot a ship just a few miles now along the path. Franziska's ship, The Golden Hind! Known for it's speed on the waters and for the trouble it brews on just a sight.

Tapping her foot she'd bark out towards the men across from her. "Come on now you fools! If you want to kill me you have to actually come at me! I want to see your passion! Show me this new generation that she left behind! Don't you want to live, to find One Piece?!" Spurred on by the legend of gold and fortune, even more so by the thoughts of glory finding such a thing would bring, the men all began to charge at her in a circle, brandishing cutlasses, rapiers, katanas, etc. "Heh.. as if she'd leave it for the likes of you lot."

During their movements towards her, they all seemed so slow, everything in this world lately felt much too slow for the Shichibukai's eyes. Her vivid hues narrowed and the grip on her pistols tightened. "I wonder what my end will be like, Azure. They say villains have the worst deaths.." That wasn't much of a false fact either, many villains through the course of history have had gruesome deaths. The deaths of pirates were no different to that claim. Her body would spin on her heels and begin to turn into a dancing motion with her pistols held out from her. "Let's put on a show, for the Goddess of Death~." Many towns people panicked at the sound of gun fire going off but this wasn't a duel anymore, for the Shichibukai it was a massacre in a macabre of bullets. She fired off countless bullets even as they fell onto the ground, dying of their wounds, having even turned her pistols onto the air and fired them up one final time.

Sighing out from the loss of life all around her, the Shichibukai turned her attention onto the Golden Hind, viewing several of her lesser men coming off the ship's deck to check on her. They seemed enthralled by her presence and one presuming to be the doctor of the ship checked her body over for just a moment before returning back onto the ship. She was used to this by now, having those that would worry in your stead when it came to battle, though for her it was just yet another day that she was alive and those that deserved to be weren't.

Franziska arrived fashionably late to the little trio's group, having tucked her pistols into the holsters inside of her open-chested jacket. "Ahahahaha, nice to see that I had a little crowd watching. If I didn't know any better I'd saaaaaay..." Her personality was much more open than it seemed to be moments ago and she had a rather light-hearted expression. "Oho~! You must be Eiichi then, you've caused quite the bit of trouble you know. If any marines were around I'd have to take you into custody buuuuut, I don't really want to get into any more skirmishes today. Plus you seem to have a bit of luck on your side, I don't see a reason to end your streak so far." Her attention shifted over to the clownish looking man, though her impression was rather put-off by his appearance.

"Ah er... nice to meet you too, I suppose." What happened to catch the rather slender Kuja off guard the most had to be the fact that a woman stood in front of her with the near exact appearance of Azure herself. "Heh, well I'll be... say, you wouldn't happen to be Snow's twin or something, are ya? Pssh oh who am I kidding, as if she'd have a sister. You've got the look though kiddo, a real bulls-eye for being her replica if I had to say so." The woman's hands began to rest on her hips while she looked to the three, her presence clear to those that turned their eyes onto her from her reputation across the seas and her prowess.

The long pink-haired captain stood with them, watching and waiting for a response. "So what are you lot up to then.. I'd love to hear~." Her interest into their matters could either be taken with a sense of good from the fact she was of high standing in the world -- or of bad with the gravity of their situation and the fact that in the end, she was someone who the navy had the ability to call upon in times of need. How would they reply, would they tell her anything at all or would they be too afraid?

WORDS: 890
TAGS: #Shichibukai #Slaughter #Franziska #Crew
NOTES: Is there any that could satisfy this pink-haired bombshell?!
CREDITS: made by gimmick/echo of BTN

"Oho~? Well if you're related to her at all then that means..." Franziska's voice turned cold, so much so that it was hard to even think she was light-hearted moments ago. The sound of a 'click' came free before to the sound of all the men around her and the three next to her, BANG! Franziska had spent her time wisely while the three were busy explaining their situations individually, she had snuck a hand inside of her coat pocket and reloaded the chambers of her flintlocks to full capacity. Though that was only trivial at this point seeing as her fired off shot had ripped through the side of her coat and went straight for Pink Gorilla and with a blast of the pistol like that? Who could fault him if he never saw it coming? Franziska removed her pistols from her coat and a smile spread across her pink lip-sticked lips.

Turning so that she would move to press her back against Amber's own she continued her words; "...I'll just have to make sure you live in her stead. You better not fail to meet her standards, kiddo. I'd hate to see your end be in a shoddy place like this, Logue Town's no place for someone of her blood to die." With the sound of their captain's firearm having sounded off the Red Devils from the Golden Hind came free from the ship and began to start shoving back the other pirates, by the looks of it they were a small few of twenty but were experienced enough to settle a solid forty without too much of a problem. "Leave the targets my men choose to them, if you want to set sail you'll have your own fights to go through today!"

That left now the fact that there were sixty pirates all around them and a Captain that may or may not have been wounded by Franziska's earlier surprise attack. "I wonder.." The woman began to ponder something but seeing as Amber, Eiichi and this mysterious clown seemed to be still wet behind the ears, they'd need to see how a fight could truly be. "Little Snow, do me a favor would you...? Get these two of yours and spread out a little or take your leave, whichever you desire. I want you to make the decision on your own, stay and fight with a chance to survive or leave and live with a higher chance for success. Either way... Franziska tossed her two pistols right up into the air and turned her head to fire a wink the group's way. I'll help you get to that island!"

While her pistols began their descent back down towards her she pressed two fingers to her lips and made a little kiss that creates four small pink glowing hearts which all beat in a line in the air from the extended fingers. She quickly flicks them down with her index finger to guide them onto the heels of her boots and catches her pistols when they are firmly applied. "Love Racer~." While the sixty pirates had themselves readied for Pink Gorilla's orders or simply to fire off and charge at their own desire, Drake instead listened out for the response of Amber and the others presently in her company to speak first. She wanted to hear their decision and the conviction behind their voices. It'd only drive her to fight harder.

WORDS: 890
TAGS: #Shichibukai #Slaughter #Franziska #Crew
NOTES: Is there any that could satisfy this pink-haired bombshell?!
CREDITS: made by gimmick/echo of BTN