A woman skipped down the road with bags in her hands. She wore a skirt that was honestly TOO small. And Stockings that came up to meet. She wore a shoulderless frilly blouse that exposed an ample bosom. Shoulders lacking any noticeable straps from anything beneath. Which was certainly, or if she wasn't an utterly supernatural being in strength, would've been incredibly hard on her back
She had many piercings on her lips, two rings on each side, a rod on her tongue, three studs on each ear lobe, and a nose ring.
Her hair was dark black with emerald green highlights along the sides of her head that went down in a mess of Waves that ended at her neck, two strands framing her face in a feminine mullet or wolf cut. Hair swept to the sides in curtains mixed with bangs
"Stop!" Voices from behind her said. Marines. Of course. She rolled her heavy lidded eyes that may be considered 'Sanpaku'. Her eyes were pink and another blue, heterochromia. "Ugh Marines…" She spoke in a high pitched feminine voice
The Marines tended to either be in street Block wars in the No Mans Land, or were here in the more rich districts making sure that people didn't steal profits from businesses. "Can't a girl just get some sexy clothes in peace!" He said putting her fists on her hips and looking at the entire Platoon of Marines.
Facere 'Jackie' Jacquelien
'Fatale Forge'
Bounty: 300,890,000
She Stretched her arms out to the side and dropped her colorful bags. Now being able to see the destruction that she was walking from. The entire Stand was on fire and in disarray. Dozens and dozens of stores broken into. Most fashion or beauty stores
Jackie let her hands go slack as they were raised, and let the bags fall to the ground. Exposing the intricate doodle tattoos across her forearms. It was a half sleeve of flowers with butterflies flying around and ending at her bicep, large blue monarch on her left arm.
Her Right arm was similar to her other, more flowers, that were less dense than the full forearm sleeve on her left. Vines and leaves throughout with things like waves as well. Her hands had designs that looked almost like Henna in concept of simple lines and circles
Her exposed midriff showed a naval piercing and along the v line of her pelvis was what looked like waves of ink tattooing that looked like smoke or clouds that shaped a vague 'v' from her hips and below her waist line. Not all over her was covered, but she was certainly inked
"Hands!" The Ensign at the Front said. The Commanding Officer. She rolled her eyes and took a battle stance of wide footing and hands out to the side, hands open "Fire!"
The Marines who had from Flintlocks to repeaters all fired! One was on a rotary cannon that had began to be rotated and spitting a hail of bullets towards Jackie!
She smiles one of her bangs falling over her eye as a sudden pink structure was formed, a flat rectangular pane, clear like class. The bullets slammed into her shield and some even managed to crack the surface like glass.
Dosu Dosu no Mi, Aka the Make Make Fruit. A Paramecia type that allows Jackie to create constructs of a pink energy material. Creating anything that her mind can imagine. These are not made out of the material she imagines, nor have the same properties, but she can make any shape, size, build, and such. Even complex machines if she new how to make something
She then formed simple rods that were pointed at the ends like whittled sticks or manufactured steel rods. An entire cloud of spears that were then sent flying faster than all of their bullets! Impaling, disarms, killing and even destroying some of their weapons. Leaving the marines there in disarray
She then snapped her fingers and a Pink dome formed over the group to keep them confined to the small area. She sauntered up, swaying her hips as she leaned forward with a a sway and a smile on her face and tapping on the bubble, causing it to clink like glass
"Can't let you goin off and ruinin my time now Can I! So how about you stay right here yeah?" She snapped her fingers again and the bubble became smaller and much more tighter. The ensign with in who was a square face clean shaven blonde man with slicked back hair grimaced and said something she couldn't hear from the thickness of the Bubble "What was that? Oh yeah! Can't hear you~! Toodles~!"
She walked back to her bags, picking them up and walking her way away from the chaos.
Jackie. The Fatale Forge. She was from the Grand Line, but no one ever knew where exactly. But thats what she told everyone. She was a troublemaker on a rich island that just stepped and stepped on all those beneath them. The Island itself was quite rich overall, but there was still severe inequality.
Not much is known, but she did gain a bounty very quickly through very vague exploits against the marines and islands. Some think that it's cuz she conspires with the Militia, others think that it's because she's just so insanely strong she had a bounty that big put on her
It didn't take long for her to reach her crew
The Crew was on a large metal ship that was sleek and was steam powered with one large chimney in the back, it had pink lines across the white metallic surface of the Galleon type ship, which lacked things like the many portholes on the side or cannon ports. It looked almost like a Yacht
Silho, the First mate, who was a tall Man with grizzled facial hair. He wore a tank top, chain around his neck, and cargo pants and combat boots. He was on the leaner side with a swimmers build. He was found by Jackie along her journey, and is indebted to helping her. Respecting her almost like a master and student. His pale skinned arms had scars on them, and he too had a Tattoo on his right arm, Which was the same blue butterfly. A unique and strange Jolly Roger, but one that had garened an immense Reputation
"I heard all the ruckus…Get what you needed?" The rest of Jackies Crew sat around in a myriad of outfits that seemed rather high fashion, but Simple.
"Yep. I think so! Though I think we might not want to stick around, Who knows if anything will get those marines out of that bubble I made…"