Finding a private place after bribing their rat stalkers with cheese, the three Oncoming Storms had an important discussion in private.
Leo: I called it! I knew something was going on with the Helllords!
Leo: Let me hear it from you two! I called....
Scales\Davy:....
Scales: How about we go over what we know?
Leo: It. You were supposed to say "it".
Leo: Whatever... The Helllords are in contact with each other. They have a supposed army ready to attack the New World Government's home on Babylon island....
Scales: I was told "the moment has been prepared for".
Davy: Me too...
Leo: Do they think they're cute, giving us the same line?
Davy: Listen... I'm do this to get one of my crew mates back. But what about you two?
Leo: Why? To make history. That's why.
Leo: Doing this and succeeding will make history, give our title more weight... And stop any low lives from messing with us!
Davy: And what about you, Scales?
Scales:....
Scales: I owe my Helllord a favor. Let's keep it at that.
Leo:...
Davy; Alright... Let's move on.
Davy: What's their end game? And how or why did we become part of their plot?
Scales: Well kitty? You're the one who "called it". Now tell us, what "it" is.
Leo: Uhh... You see... I don't exactly know.
Scales: Then you didn't really call shit, did you?
Leo: Piss off.
Leo: Come on, we can make deductions based on their past. How they were a crew at first before separating into the Helllords.
Scales: By "we" you mean me and Davy, since if you had deduced anything by now you would have told us.
Leo:(glare) You want a fight!?
Scales: Aren't you supposed to be especially afraid of me? Do you really wanna go?
Davy: I didn't call you two here to fight. Can we get back on track before I kick both of your asssess?
Leo/Scales: Oh?
Scales: The runt was a fight to?
Leo: Stay out of this.
(BRRRRRRRRRR)
Davy: Tch! I think you two are forgetting who you're talking with!
Davy: Maybe its about time we figured out who's the biggest Storm?!
???: Heh.heh.heh.heh.
(Thud)
(Thud)
Two sheathed blades land in the floor. The Oncoming Storms turn their attention to the ceiling seeing only the tall silhouette and eyes of their laughing stalker.
???: The next generation who shall define the title "pirate".... A bunch of troublemakers.
???: No wonder you three are called "Storms" you come quick and cause mass destruction.
Davy: Who the hell are you!?
???: Hell? Great choice of words.
Stepping out of the shadows, the three found a long pink leg, follwed by the rest of this giant thirteen foot tall swords woman with horns.
This demonic woman towered over the Oncoming Storms, having to crouch down to properly fit, she looked down on the three as if they were children.
Davy:?!
Davy: How the hell did we not notice this fat assess in here!? Do you guys know who this is?!
Leo: A Helllord.
Scales:(glares) The Vice-Captain to John Paul Jones.
(The Kiwami Demon Queen)
(Helllord; Strawberry Pink)
Scales/Leo: Strawberry Pink!
Davy:....
Davy: Pfft!
Davy:(holds laughter) Her name... Is "Strawberry Pink"?
Davy: Hahaha!
Scales/Leo:.....
The veteran Storms held a ready battle stance as Davy laughed and Strawberry slowly began smirking.
Davy: Hehehe.... Heh... Hah... Huh... She's extremely strong if that name isn't making you laugh, isn't she?
Leo: Your Helllord is the shield of John Paul Jones.
Scales: She's the sword.
Davy: Alright... Is she a ninja or something? Why is she spying on us?
Strawberry: You think I wouldn't be interested in the three major players of the upcoming battle sneaking away to chat.
Strawberry: But of course, when your chat began devolving into a fight, I had a step in.
Strawberry: Save your strength for the Marines.
Davy: Mind your business!
Stomping over to Strawberry, Davy wags his finger furiously at being told what to do.
Davy: If I wanna fight! I'll fight! After all it'll make me stronger!
Davy: Now get lost, "Strawberry Pink"! The three of us wanna chat without one of you hell-loses breathing down our backs.
Strawberry:(tilts head) Are you talking to me?
Davy: Who else would I be talking to-
Scales/Leo:!?!
Davy's head falls forward, detached from his body. The two other Oncoming Storms eyes go wide, not understanding how she did this.
Strawberry Pink catches Davy's head in both of her hands, which made Davy's head look like a fat orange with the size of her palms.
Strawberry: No... You couldn't be talking to me, because only an idiot would dare talk to me like that.
Davy: What the hell is going on!?
Leo: He's Alive!?!
Davy: Tch! It's on now-
Strawberry: LITTLE SHIT, LEARN YOUR PLACE!!!
(SMASH)
With all her might, she threw Davy's severed head into the floor. Bouncing, Davy's head was reattached to his body, but his nose was broken and skull cracked.
Davy: Gha?!
The Wanted Dead man stumbles back, for a moment it looked like he was about to to fall flat on his back, until through pure will, he forced himself to stand.
With his head still leaned back, he glared at Strawberry Pink.
Strawberry: Once we're done with Babylon, you better learn some damn respect.
Strawberry: Because I don't care that you're John's seed.
Strawberry: I won't hesitate to to leave you bleeding out without any of your limbs.
Davy:(spits blood)
Davy: You're still yapping? What part of private chat.... Don't you get!?!
(VROOOOOOSH)
Entering Level 3 for a moment, Davy generated a tornado to punch Strawberry Pink out of the room. Though she was no longer in the room with the two blades she dropped, she stood outside the building without a single mark on her.
The three Oncoming Storms exit the building together.
Davy: Time for some payback.
Scales: I'll see you tomorrow if you survive.
Leo:(yawn)... Good luck, kid.
Davy: Eh? You two don't wanna brawl?
Scales: I signed up for a quick chat. Not a fight with the Infamous for having no one who has ever fought her lived to tell the tale.
Scales: Besides, I have another woman I rather spend my night with.
Leo: And you're the one who's picking a fight. Our chat was going nowhere anyway....
Davy: Fair enough...
Davy: Guess I get you all to myself!
Strawberry:...
Standing up, Strawberry Pink shows off just how much of a height difference there was.
Strawberry:(raises blade)
Jade: Strawberry~
The shield of John Paul Jones, sways her hips past Strawberry and to Davy. Flicking open her fan, Jade fans herself.
Jade: Don't hurt my Davy-Baby.
Strawberry:....(Rolls her eyes)
Strawberry: When we see John, remind me to tell him to teach his boy respect.
Grabbing her blades, the Demon Queen slips into the shadows, vanishing as Jade holds back Davy.
Davy: Tch! I could have taken her...
Jade: She's a tricky foe... But I have no doubt you would have eventually won...
Jade: And left bedridden for weeks. Save it for later, Davy-Baby.
Davy: Why are you off the Wicked Wench? I thought you never wanted to leave her?
Jade: It does pain me to be off her decks... But I can make an exception as long as one of the Helllords stays on board her.
Jade: Besides... A little rat told me you were picking a fight with Strawberry.
Davy:(rubs nose) Tsk! Ugh....
Davy: Yeah. She thought she could spy on a little Storm meeting.
Jade: Oh-ho? You three had a meeting?
Licking her thumb, she wipes away some of Davy's blood, then surprises him by fixing his nose.
(Crunch)
Davy: Ow!
Jade: Let's find Metana... She'll get you fixed up.
Davy: Yeah, whatever...
Pushing her away, Davy with his arms behind his head, storms off.
Jade: Perhaps we're plotting something... But it's nothing against you three.
Davy:...
Davy: I don't care what the plot is against. As a rebel, it's my policy not to be used by others!
Davy: You're lucky I have a crew mate to save. But when this is over...
Davy: Don't expect me to say thanks.
Jade:(smiles) I wouldn't have it any other way, Davy-Baby.
Davy:...
To be continued....