《The Runes Pirate of One Piece》Chapter 26 - Pirates 2
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As a vision of the current predicament of Jas played in the mind of Pate who was trying hard to run as much as he could, gritting his teeth as his mind can't keep up the burden as his saviors were one by one dying.
He can see their torment but he was too far to lend help, to interfere, to come to their rescue even though he know that he would be another casualty added that would make this bloody pirate enjoy.
He didn't feel the tears and snot that keep streaming in his face as he was still trying to run in their direction but all of these were seen by Old Geez who didn't even question Pate but use all of his remaining strength to use shove as he speedily bypassed Pate who was in a turmoil.
The smile of the dead mother ease the mood of the now sleeping baby in her embrace, securing and hiding the baby from the pirates who keep slaying the villagers around.
"Ugghhhh" A pirate that relieves his desire as he clutches hardly the neck of the woman under him, seeing the terror, despair, and portraying mercy for her life make it even pleasurable.
Slash!~ Slasshhedd!~
As red blood stained the ground and the decapitated limbs of the villagers scattered as the laughter of them reverted into the surroundings.
Different emotions keep swirling to the perception of Pate that makes him crazy as guilt and self blame keeps him on edge, the begging and despairing eyes of the villagers and the bloodied and greedy eyes of the pirates eyed him in the center as Pate screams in agony.
Riiippp!~ "Nnoooo!" Little Jas screamed in pain and fear as her clothes were ripped apart by the pirates.
The pirates smile viciously and kick the stomach of the little kid who tried to put a fight and the kid went limp because of pain "Accckgghh"
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"Don't struggle brat, I'll just feast on your little tender body and after that I'll send you to the afterlife." licking his dried lips as he tried to let his hands roam the body of the kid but a whistling rotating ax came in his back and he instinctively jumped to the side.
"You bastard, even a little kid!" Matt angrily rushed ahead as he slashed his axe at the pirate.
The pirate blocked the axe with his saber as he feel the force pummeled down on him, he felt a stinging pain in his right back implying that he was injured by the sneak axe throw earlier.
"Eehh, you have a standard strength but do you have a decent fighting capability?" the pirate leaned the axe and made it fall to the side as he slid the blade through it and thrust the handle of the saber to the stomach of Matt who stumbled backward groaning.
"Haha, heyy don't be distracted from the pain and always look at your opponent!" the pirate laughs as he waltzes nimbly at the side of Matt and slashes his side in the same area where Matt inflicted him an injury earlier.
"Uurrggh!" Matt groaned in pain as he tried to counter and swing the axe around him but the pirate just back away smiling "We're even now but you should watch out the wound of your stomach hahaha!"
Matt stayed still as he clutched the deep cut in his gut and saw the gleaming short like knife at the end of the handle of the saber.
The pirate didn't even attack as he watch amusedly at Matt who didn't have any strength to stand straight.
"I'll tell you that not all of the unnamed pirates you will encounter have weak strength, everyone has their own hidden cards." the pirate strode at the fainted little Jas and ignored Matt who in his back trying to initiate a sneak attack but fell in the ground weakly "Just enjoy the show as I feasted on to this young flesh, I'll give you the honor to watch it ahahahaha so stay put in there!"
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The pirate looked at little Jas as he unfasten his pants "I'll skip the intro. Jeez, how long do I have to endure the long voyage next time... I need to savor this moment!" The pirate started to kiss the fainted little girl as he started to thrust back and forth as Matt closed his eyes to the side and cursed loudly "Damn you monster! Stopp, I'm begging you! Just kill me and leave little Jas alone!"
The pirate completely ignored his surroundings as he savored the heavenly feeling and unconsciously looked at the little kid's face who was looking back at him with pain and hatred but he enjoyed it as much as he accelerated.
But he was stopped as the kid's eyes rolled back in white and a foam bubbled in her mouth "T-this, what happened!?" the pirate stopped and shook the kid's body but it was futile as a color violet started to appear in its skin.
"Sh*t" the pirate rolled back immediately as he tried to get a piece of clothes to cleanse his pride but he felt sudden dizziness that almost made him fall.
Little Jas who is currently in the midst of dying remembered how Grandma Riz secretly put a pearl like marble in the side of her mouth and give her an instruction 'Crush it in your mouth when the situation looks dire and if you are captured by pirates, it will help you to be sent over to me in the other side.' she just innocently looked at the smiling Mother Riz but she saw the faint sorrow in it and nodded 'Uhum!'
'Mother!?' as the white light blinds her and sees the silhouette of her mother and grandma Riz calling out at her and she happily jumps at them and forgets the torturous moment before 'Hahaha!' here she can laugh happily again.
"What the heck have you done! I'll kill you, I'll kill you bastard!" Matt growls angrily as he looks with madness at the pirate but is ignored by the latter as it looks at his pride.
The pirate see a little violet color appeared in his pride and he can't help but curse loudly as he was left with a predicament as to whether to cut it out or look for an antidote "Captain Jiggs might have some of it, f*ck!" he nimbly dodge at his side as he grabs his loosely pants as he looked at the another sneak attacker "What the f*ck! I don't have the time to waste on you ant-!"
But he was cut short as a large callous hand firmly flattened his face and flew him to the bug tree "I'll kill you, I'll make sure of it but I'll torture you first!" Old Geez didn't feel this wrath in his entire life but now all of his pent up grievances were cut short and making him feel this kind of furious, he ignored the pain all over his body and the blood soaked cloth of him and ripped it apart.
He covers the body of the little Jas as tears keep flowing in his eyes but the gleaming craziness on it keep heightened "I'm sorry Little Jas. Old Man didn't arrive on time, it's my fault."
"Urgh" the pirate wiped the blood in the side of his mouth and looked at the old man who stood up and heard him saying raggedly "Please, don't die early!"
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