I'd love to hear you scream tonight (closedish/incomplete)

[holeheart]

WHO: Sanji and Shiro, then later, Usopp.
WHERE: The Harbor
WHEN: Sunday, noonish
WARNINGS: Violence and blood. I tend to get descriptive with injuries, as well.
SUMMARY: Sanji and Shiro get into (yet another) fight. This time, Shiro doesn't intend to leave him alive.
FORMAT: Paragraph to start, then whatever Cap wants!

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ILU BB you do me so right~

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Sanji's emotions were no longer at the boiling point as they had been last night, but he wasn't backing down. He had to get stronger, he couldn't be left weak - left behind, like Usopp at Water Seven. He was one of the crew's monsters, he refused to be treated like a weakling and condescended to because he'd been stuck in this damn world for a year while the others were training to surpass him. The only way to get stronger here was to fight someone powerful enough, and he already knew from experience that the white ghost would do.

He walked to the harbor with his hands in his coat pockets, head down, a cigarette in his mouth. It didn't take long to find his opponent, exactly where he wanted - somewhere out of traffic where no one would get in the way. But the creature he met was a little something new; Sanji paused and stared at him a moment. "Let me guess. You have no intention of holding back this time, snowball."

sorry it's so late! I had a busy day =3=a

[holeheart]

Shiro waits, twirling his white daito around by the chain and twitching his tail impatiently. He hated waiting.

He felt Sanji's presence before he heard his voice. He turned, slowly, eying the cook from behind his mask like a predator. The entire effect was unsettling. The energy Shiro was exuding was like the sick feeling of being watched in the dark, the slick sweat on the back of your neck when you are afraid. That is what a strong Hollow could do. That is what he is. When Shiro speaks, it is with even more reverb than usual, and in an eerie, calm tone.

"None whatsoever."

Boom. The ghost vanishes into thin air with a static burst, reappearing as if from thin air behind the pirate with the death wish and slices down with enough force to sever a spine.

daww I noticed but IT'S ALL COOL

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The intimidation factor had little effect on Sanji. He was somewhat bothered, because he could feel that sensation deep down, but he had faced uglier without batting an eye. He was in this to win it or die, one way or the other.

He remembered the instant movement from the last time they fought, and anticipated an attack from the back. His body was already twisting to meet the slash, his left leg coming up so the sole of his shoe would connect with the blade. He was wearing Edna's special shoes, these wouldn't break so easily.

That same foot drew back and then struck out in a snap-kick to the middle.

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The sensation will only increase as the two remain close to each other. Most souls become nauseated in the presence of such foul spiritual pressure. Perhaps Sanji is made of tougher stuff.

Perhaps not.

Shiro's white blade connected with the shoe, glancing off due to the sturdy composition.

But the Hollow isn't phased, not at all. He moves the blade to the side and uses his clawed hands to seize his ankle. He then wastes no time flipping Sanji over and slamming him into the ground.

But he doesn't stop. No. He jumps back, into the air and stands there, aiming his horns at the place where Sanji landed.

A brilliant orb of red forms between the horns, charging up with a "voip" noise. Better move quick, Sanji, or it's all over in just an instant.