(Serious) Chains & Shackles [DONE]

[FroYo]

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West Blue

"Don't forget, today the sea's biggest auction is taking place! Be there!"

Men stood on boxes and crates and yelled this exact words, throwing leaflets onto any crowd of people which passed by. Mirror Man had received one of these leaflets and examining it with an unhappy face. Well, you couldn't see the face he was making due to the mask concealing his face but I'm telling you now, it was an unhappy face. It seemed this "auction" was just people buying other people. Scrunching up the leaflet, he chucked it into a nearby bin before continuing to make his way down the paths of the island. He had arrived here recently, in hopes of some resources or a bigger ship, but now he gets this crap. Change of plans. He was gonna attend this "auction" and put these people in their places. Maybe even recruit a few people while doing so. He yawned and stretched as he entered the bar and took a seat in front of the counter. He got a few looks due to his funny mask but he couldn't care less. All he needed was a drink to quench his thirst.

"Sake."

The bartender nodded, he wasn't too bothered with the man's mask. If he was a paying customer then there was no problem at all. Receiving the drink, MM but a pouch of coins on the counter and before to sip his drink through the mouth opening on his mask. Ah sake. It always did the trick. Now, to plot over a drink.

"Don't forget, today the sea's biggest auction is taking place! Be there!"

[Vaetric]

Leiko sat upon the barrel, waving a fan upon her serene looking face. Aaah yes, she remembered this; sitting around bored, waiting for the auction to end while mother and father brought their slaves. The only problem was, she was on the wrong end of it. She waved her fan, they wouldn’t dare to take her belongings, and luckily she stowed the rest away when she came onto the island with her PokéPoké. She had been walking around, being endeared by the populace until suddenly, men DARED to grab her and bring her to this place, and put her in chains! The cheek!
 
The very thought of it made her blood boil, but so long as she played the scared girl they wouldn’t dare harm her. No one ever did.
 
And no one ever will.
 
“We’ve got to escape!” Whispered one of the soon-to-be-slaves.
“Yeah? Well, how?” Retorted the other.
 
A few of the others were staring at her, mostly males of course. They probably wondered how she could keep the exact same face all throughout her imprisonment. They had only held her for a couple of hours, but she didn’t have any marks, not even her dress was ruffled. In fact, they wondered if she could even blink. She continued to keep waving a fan over her “face”. She could barely feel it, but through the small cracks along the back of her jaw, it was welcome.
 
“Don’t forget, today the sea’s biggest auction is taking place! Be there!”
 
They thought they could shackle her? They were going to be very, very sorely mistaken.

[FroYo]

What to do, what to do. Well, no one was stopping him from going straight into the event and causing trouble but that's just too much work. Hm. Ah, he didn't have get his hands dirty. He'd just free the slaves and let them run about. Yes, perfect. Finishing his drink he got up and turned on his heels.

"Nice sake."

The bartender smiled as the Masked Man made his way outside. There was still some time till this auction so the best thing to do is walk around and kill time. MM did just that and began to wander along the paths of the town. Most of the conversations on the streets were just about the auction, looks like some people were really looking forward to it. Disgusting. How did they like to see their own race get sold and used as furniture?

Pathetic, just pathetic.

[Anarchy]

Sango, a catfish fishman was somehow stuck in shackles being sold as a slave. All Sango wanted to do was adventure, he was out of the Grand Line and ready to meet humans, but he was captured by a large ship who threw a net around him because he got too close to the surface. Sango knew he attempt an escape, but maybe he might get bought by a pirate or something? He didn't see how a normal rich guy would want to buy a fishman anyways.

Eh, how about causing a scene at the auction and starting his first adventure with these humans. He didn't want to hurt any innocent people, just the ones who captured him. It wasn't fair, a steel net surrounded him and couldn't swim away due to the torn webbing in his foot. If only he was faster he wouldn't be in this position... But maybe it was a good thing, he could meet some humans and even other races.

Once the ship stopped, he was guided by two small men, or what Sango considered small since he had never seen a human. They were some funny looking creatures, not intimidating like the stories. However the two were carrying swords and he was in shackles. Maybe they were super fast? Sango had no clue, he was just looking forward to the future... He was looking forward to the auction actually, he had a feeling he was going to adventure like he wanted. Sango just hoped these guys weren't all strong...

[FroYo]

Mirror Man began to get a few weird looks from the residents of the island, his mask was a little.. well... weird. MM noticed this and shrugged it off. He had more important matters to deal with. He decided to stop and relax, stopping beside a wall, he rested his back on it and crossed his arms. Looking over at the island's landmark, a large clocktower, he saw that there was but a mere 10 minutes till the auction kicked off. People were already lining up in front of the doors to the auction, all very excited. MM decided he was going through the back, looked like he had to use his "powers" to slip through. Cracking his fists, he got off from the wall and made his way around the large auction building and towards the back exit.

Go time.

Auction Slaves

A short man stood in front of the cells which held most of the slaves, he wore a black suit with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows. Around his right arm was a red band which read:

"Guard"

Guard:

Looking into the cage, the guard whipped the floor causing a loud noise which startled most of the prisoners.

"A'ight maggots, you guys better get your asses outta' that cage in 2 minutes. Line up!"

Opening the cage, he got ready in case on them tried to make a run for it. Plus, there were more guards down the corridor so it was no use running.

[Vaetric]

Leiko hopped off of the barrel, it appeared that it was time for the show. She sighed, causing the people peering at her to be even more confused as she seemed to be able to sigh without even moving her mouth. She hopped off of the barrel eloquently with her normal shackles around her hands, and leisurely over and out of the cage, humming as she passed the people whom were probably still trying to get up off the floor. She managed to nab the barrel because she made a scene and took it from the previous high-slave, she didn’t have to use any effort in order to do so, so it was worth it. Also, why should SHE have to sit on the dirty ground? Absolutely disgraceful for someone of her stature.
 
Okay, it was time to start planning her marvellous escape. She didn’t have to fight herself, so it should be pretty easy to make a puppet from the gorund, hopefully the stage is made of wood so it’d be easier. She used her powers to create a joint onto her back, it sprang a little out of “her” back, it wasn’t quite that easy to see, though someone with a bit of perception would be able to notice a bump on her back. Luckily also she brought a stiletto, it was inside her puppet, ready to be used at will.
 
Her kopikopi should be enough to deal with them, but then again… It was shackled.
 
“I don’t want to go!” One of the slaves wailed.
“Come on… Don’t make him punish the rest of us..” said one of the others, helping the lady up the others went miserably out of the cage, though a few did try to make a run for it, then again… They had shackles as well.

[Anarchy]

Jumping a couple inches, Sango was quite startled. After he had been guided to the cage, he had been staring at the other slaves, observing these humans. He didn't see any other races, at least he didn't notice, his attention was focused on the humans, they were a little bunched up anyways. He figured he was at an auction when he heard others mumbling about it. After he quit gazing at one of the humans he got up to get in line.

Sango didn't really have an escape plan, if he was to escape he would improvise. The shackles felt pretty tough, he doubted he could remove them on his own. But he knew he could use his fishman karate since he feet weren't shackled. He could use some pretty tough techniques without having to use both hands seperately. Sango knew he could definitely put up a fight, he had heard all the tough guys went on to the Grand Line where he just left.

Following the orders, Sango went on his way out. Perhaps some others would try to escape? The guard holding the whip looked pretty tough for a human, but who knew what these slaves could do. Just go with the flow, Sango thought.

[FroYo]

Slaves

The guard tripped the person who tried to make a run for it and slammed his heel into the man's cheek. This caused some of the man's teeth to break and roll out, he then raised the whip above his head and brought it down onto the man's naked back.

"I said line up."

He then allowed the to get up and form a line. The guard looked over at the fishman, this was the first time this kind of species was in the auction. Interesting, looks like people would bid high for this one. The guard then made his way to the front of the line.

"Follow me, this show's just gettin' started." he walked along the long corridor and towards the red curtains at the end.

Behind these curtains was a big wooden stage and lots of bidders sitting in comfy seats in front of this stage. The guard would stop once he reached the end of the corridor and would await a signal before letting the slaves take the stage one by one.

Mirror Man

Approaching the back exit, he wasn't surprised to see a guard standing in front of it. This guard was armed with a rifle, he needed to be careful if he didn't want his head to be blown off. He walked casually towards the guard.

"Wrong entrance pal. The main one is at the front."
"Oh? Sorry, I was a little lost. By the way, there's something on your face."

The guard began to rub his cheek, searching for whatever was on his face.

"Allow me."

Mirror Man touched the guard's face with his right hand, pretending to remove something.

"Ah thanks pal."
"No problem, after all, I am you."
"What?"

Mirror Man removed his mask to reveal that he now looked like the guard which stood in front of him! He had short blonde hair and dark blue eyes, his skin was a light color. The guard was surprised but before he could do anything, Mirror Man slammed his fist against the man's face, knocking him out.

"Perfect."

He then proceeded to strip the man of his clothing, once he was done, he changed into the man's uniform and took his weapon. He put his previous clothing under his new button shirt. Now that he was in a new appearance, he opened the backdoor entered the building.

[Vaetric]

Leiko glanced at the man who tried to escape his captors, only to promptly fail and look like a fool. She let out a small giggle at the expense of the slave, wasn’t it obvious he had no change of escape? She looked around, before noticing the… Giant fish-person? It was surprising to see one in the blues, but to see it enslaved wasn’t. They were always getting themselves captured in the grand line, but their fairer counterparts were the true prizes. Perhaps she should get herself a few after this small setback. However, for now she had to play along and act as calmly as possible.
 
She walked over to where she was supposed to go and lined up with the other slaves. There were curtains to which she was probably going to be sold off at. Should she interrupt before or after being sold, she wondered? Oh well, nothing for it but to wait. She looked up, maybe she could get a piece of thread up there, then pull herself up? That could work, she stood beside one male and one female, she thought the female was a half-giant, because she was much, much taller than Leiko, she felt even more envy. SHE should be the one towering over people, not that ugly bimbo.

[Anarchy]

So not all humans are strong, Sango figured. However some of them are... A pathetic attempt to escape was rejected by the guard. He was quite strong. Escaping now wouldn't be the best idea... thought Sango who didn't realize the difference between their strength. Sango was more than strong enough to escape, he just didn't realize these humans weren't like the ones in the stories. Those humans aren't normally found in a place like the Blues.

Walking in line like everyone else, Sango began observing the humans again. Since they were more scattered now, he saw even more varieties humans, all of them had their distinct look, but looking around Sango though they all looked the same with a quick glance. He had no intentions if escaping at the time, Sango just did what he was told and awaited further instruction. Sango was almost in the back of the line, so he did have quite a lot of time to think.

[FroYo]

Auction

The presenter stood on the middle of the stage, he held a microphone in his right hand and wore a big smile on his bearded face. Clearing his throat, he looked at the large crowd of people who were in their seats, ready for the auction.

"Laaaaadies and gentleman! Welcome! Today we've got a bunch of great slaves, probably our best bunch yet! Before we start, how would you guys react if I told you we had a fishman in store, hmmm?"

The crowd began to mumble to each other, judging from their expressions, they must be really surprised. A species from the grandline, here!? The man continued to speak.

"Now, enough stalling, let us bring all of these slaves in at once! Get ready to place your bids!"

The guard signaled for the line of people to take to the stage. The show has began.

[Vaetric]

Leiko held a hand to her head, moulding the puppet as to give a slightly scared looking face. Maybe she'd be able to fool people into thinking she was vulnerable. She knew she was the prettiest person there, but she didn't have to flaunt it. At least, not yet. She looked around, before creating two joints onto where her shoulder blades should be.

What? They sounded to be more interested in the fishman? The man didn't tell them of a person of her beauty upon the stage? The cheek! She walked onto the stage, her mostly-puppet body staying still, though her kimoto swayed in any wind that may be. Now, depending on how poor or moderately wealthy these people may be, she should sell to around ten to fifty million beli. Any less would be a disgrace. She only stayed here because she wanted to see how high she would go.

[Anarchy]

As the auction continued, slaves selling, Sango waited for his turn. Hmmm. How much would I sell for? Sango asked himself. Mermaids go around 70,000,000 beli, where would the fishman rank? They didn't have the looks, but they were still rare.

"Hey! Yeah you, filthy fishman! Get ready for your turn!" a guard yelled at Sango.

Other slaves turned to look at Sango, all with disgusted expressions. What's wrong?? Sango asked himself. I didn't do anything, did I fart or something? Sango wondered what these peoples problems were. Maybe they were just jealous since he was suppose to be the main event. Taking a couple steps forward, Sango awaited his turn in the back as the line slowly shrank.

[FroYo]

Auction

Everyone's eye were pinned at the fishman, their jaws all dropped. Saw it was true, there actually was a genuine fishman! Moments later there was an uproar and everybody began to place outrageous bids.

"1,000,000 beli for that fish!"
"2,000,000 beli on the fish!"
"3,000,000 beli for that fishguy!"

It just kept on going up and up and up. While the majority went for the fishman, a man has his eye on another prize. Leiko. She was beautiful, one of the most glamorous women he had ever laid his eyes on, he was so surprised by her appearance that he didn't realize that he was drooling! He raised his hand and placed his bid.

"11,000,000,000,000 beli for that woman on the far left!"

This bet shut the crowd up. No one had ever bid that high before, was this guy real. Just as he was about to win, another masculine voice could be heard. It was coming from the backstage.

"110,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000 beli. For everyone standing on the stage."

Oh my god. One of the guards were betting! Was this man betting his life savings!? Everyone began to chat within themselves, it was truly weird.

[Vaetric]

Underneath the puppet mask, Leiko’s rage grew and grew. Underneath the guise of tranquillity of which seemed quite imbalanced in proportion to the other slaves, most of which seemed to either have disgust for the fishman or were scared out of their wits for being in the slave auction. However, the crowds’ attention seemed to be focused… Upon the fishman. How dare they> Couldn’t they not even contemplate her magnificence? She was sure her family could out buy out any of THEIRS. She was about to reach her boiling point when somebody at least made a reasonable offer, though it was just a tad bit large for somebody who wanted a slave.
 
In fact, it was a little creepy, really. The person who bet for her was drooling. She arched an eyebrow, though nobody could see it. It was so outrageous people started to murmur. She doubted he had that much money, he was probably just lost in grandeur of having her as a trophy, not that it would last, anyway.
 
It seemed the tally for her would come up to ten billion beli, and the man would regret his decision later when he sells off his house and worldly belongings to even be able to put a quarter of that price together. Even a faction. Well, she was going to take a walk before another voice rose to a number she wasn’t even sure existed. “What the heck?” She muttered, much to the amazement of the other slaves, to which hadn’t heard her talk beforehand.
 
Anyway, it was time to stage a nice exit. She bent down, and placed her hands onto the floor, and putting her feet over the chains. She influenced her puppet so that it would crack at the top, and therefore she could slide out. Though… One problem was that she was in her pyjamas underneath the puppet.
 
Some say it would not be wise to escape slavedom while ON THE STAGE OF THE AUCTION, but she didn’t care. She didn’t care for the rules of logic, rules of religion nor rules of God. As far as she knew, she was a goddess. No one was going to tell her what was wise, everything to her was wise, everything in her name and in her spirit. Like a butterfly coming from its cocoon, she left her puppet body behind, making it almost look like she shed her skin.
 
Leiko let out a sigh, not paying much attention to the crowd of probably stunned onlookers, before she took a step back, attaching her threads to the puppet, and preparing to do battle with the incompetent fools to which made this event. She had her fun, she found her own price, but now was the time of reckoning.
 
The puppet stood up, the chains rattling as the puppet slid back together. What was the fun in escaping? Sure, she could make it as far as she wished, but if peple knew what she looked like, and she was an escaped ‘slave’, then it would not be amusing to find a dagger at her back while staying at a hotel or inn. She needed to assert herself as dangerous. She needed to break the chains of other people, dirty though as they were. From the hands of her puppet (still wearing her clothes, mind) slid out two stilettos. She could either free the slaves through the easy mean, or the hard mean. The hard mean was to actually free them from their shackles.
 
Oooor she could take the easy route and slit their throats, that was tempting, but she wasn’t quite a psychopath. She maneuvered the puppet in an attempt to clash the daggers at the people’s chains, though it would be steel against iron, probably. Annoying, though. Aren’t fishmen supposed to be strong? What was that man doing with such flimsy shackles? Was he stupid or something?

[Anarchy]

Well... things have escalated quickly. Feeling confident about the quick bids, he then felt jealous when the girl got like, some number Sango couldn't even count. Then somebody bid for everyone?! This was crazy. Did all humans have auctions like this? He never imagined them to be like this.

Then the billion beli girl just came out of a caccoon? What the hell are humans??? No this wasn't normal... Could this be a devil fruit or something? Sango had heard stories about devil fruits as well. Possibly this girl could have the power of a fruit.

Watching the girl manipulate what seemed like a replica of her, she was trying to break the slaves out now. She was trying to break out the person next to her first. Maybe he could help out? These poor humans were all chained and had nothing they could do. Sango could definetly help them out.

The first thing he did was break his chains. Yanking and pulling his arms away, he broke the shackles. Sango grinned with his catfish face.. It was time to help these people out and screw the messed up people holding the auction... Attempting to break the chains of the person next to him, he was immediately flinched.

"What're you doing?" the human said with a disgusted look. He didn't reject Sango, because he didt want to be a slave, but clearly he did not like fishman or a least Sango.

"Freeing you..." Sango said ripping his chain apart. He turned away avoiding eye contact and any 'thank you's, even though there probably was none. Sango's smile was gone now. Pretty much all of the humans appeared as if they didnt like him. His good mood watching he humans and having people bid for him disappeared. Why were they acting like this? Sango would still bet they are jealous of him being the main event.

Sango headed towards Leiko now. At the one she was stealing the how. Maybe mutually they could hepl everyone escape. Or would she treat him like a freak as well? Some had disgusted looks on their faces, others looked with fear.

Perhaps they would be stopped by guards? Maybe they were all like the or Sango saw with a whip. He was pretty intimidating for his size, but maybe Sango could be the one putting fear into the guards, since he was twice their size. Sango prepared for whoever came after him. His fishman karate would definetly pay off. Sango stretched his fingers, looking at his webs and the chains still hanging off his arm. They weren't too heavy, distracting, or anything, maybe he could bash some people with them they had potential to be useful.

[FroYo]

MM chuckled to himself, what a bid he had placed. MM wasn't even sure if the number he used existed! Just as he was about to release the prisoners, it seemed the fishman was already on the job. Not only the fishman, there was a also some sort of puppet-wielding woman who was on the job too. That woman had some crazy abilities, it differed from his but still, an ability is an ability. Turning back, he could hear a guard barking at him.

"What're you just standing there for like an idiot!? Go'n stop them freaks!"

MM sighed. Looked like he had to keep the guards at bay while they freed the slaves, he wanted to do the cool bit and actually rescue the prisoners. Guess beggars couldn't be choosers. The guard charged at him with a whip, the whip shot towards his neck. He crouched down and dodged the attack, he then sprung back up, as he did so, his left first collided with the man's chin. This made the guard's head point skywards, it also allowed MM to absorb the man's appearance. The man returned his gaze towards MM and was extremely surprised to see a replica of him standing in front of him!

"What is this!? First fishmen, then puppets and now bloody mirror men!? GO BURN IN HELL!"

Meanwhile, the audience began to run to the exit. They were scared and confused, alarms started to go off inside the building and reinforcements were making their way towards the auction house.

[Vaetric]

Leiko curled her lip, and not in a happy way. Her puppet couldn’t release itself from its bonds. She sighed, allowing the threads to snap away from the thing. She looked to her right, guards were coming from the side of the stage, while the would-be buyers fled from their auction. Ow, it curled in a good way, for her. So what if she was in her pajamas, and probably couldn’t be taken seriously? That would work in her favour! Would they hurt a woman? Nay, a beautiful woman? She prepared her best scared-face, before shrugging it off, and crouching.
 
She swiped her hands across the floor, threads picking up onto the wooden surface. She grinned, usually puppets took a second or two for her to make them, but these ones… Were instant. Simply because, they were splinters, large… Splinters. They took no imagination to make, they were small and they were quick.
 
She maneuverer them to fly toward the guards, ten against two? They collided into them, not like bullets; but pretty damn close. They imbedded themselves into them, drawing blood from five different places on each person. They cried in agony, thye weren’t used to THESE kinds of attacks, and splinters were nasty. Leiko looked toward her puppet, before re-attaching a thread to it by its hand and making it offer a dagger to her.
 
She sarcastically thanked it and stood there, with a stiletto, in pink one-piece pyjamas with a strawberry pattern. She wrinkled her nose as she smelt fish, and turned around, arching an eyebrow at the fishman. So it was true; they WERE strong.

[Anarchy]

There were quite a lot of slaves.. Breaking all of their chains would be too much work and time. Sango still had the guards to deal with. He just needed keys... But who had them? Turning towards the back, Sango kept an eye out for anybody who looked important or someone who had authority. More than likely they would have the keys.

Walking towards the back, Sango found some guards. Using his fishman karate, he prepared to engage in combat with the guards. If they had the keys or not, they were still threats he needed to take out.

Fishman Karate: Speed Drip
Using water droplets which hang from his body Sango can launch these as if they were bullets by using his strength to throw them, these droplets act like bullets due to the tremendous speed, however depending on the strength depends on how much damage these droplets are able to cause. Sango created several drops preparing for each guard.

Sango saw the girl use a simliar technique. She threw wood or something. Sango didn't spend too much time thinking about it. Even if he did, more than likely he still wouldn't be able to figure it out. It seemed like quite an interesting power to Sango. After he checked the back assuming he was safe, Sango was going to head to Leiko. He wondered how she would react to him. Would they free everyone together? Or would she just look at him like he was a fish...


[OOC: Frozen, do you want to RP as the guards dealing with Sango? Or could I?]

[FroYo]

(OOC: I'll control them. By the way, MM isn't wearing his mask since he's in another person's appearance.)

Once MM had taken down his fair share of guards, he made his way onto the stage and began to free the remaining slaves who were still in shackles. After a few short minutes, he was done. He was amazed by the fishman and the woman's abilities, maybe, just maybe, they could form a group together. With such a strong group, he'd be more than one step closer to the dream. First they needed a way out of he- the freed slaves charged towards the guards, knocking them down and forming a path towards a back exit.

"Everyone! Over here!" MM yelled as he pointed to the exit which was available thanks to those courageous slaves.

Little did they know that another group of guards waited outside each exit.

Outside the Auction House

"As soon as the slaves come out, open fire." a feminine voice barked.

The men behind her nodded and readied their rifles, the group stood in front of the exit which MM and the others were approaching. This was bad news.

[Vaetric]

Leiko smiled to herself a little as the guards were cut down. She wlaked over to them, writhing in agony about the splinters, obviously they had never felt pain such as that before, but neither had she, so she didn’t really have anything to mock them about. Oh well, she’d do it anyway, but she heard footsteps behind her, looking around, it was the fishman. She smiled at him, before turning around and changing her face to one of disgust while he couldn’t see it.
 
(( This is now assuming she gets the keys, if she doesn’t get any, it’s simply her trying to find some ))
 
She bent down and attempted to frisk the guards of keys. Finding one on the second bdoy, she rushed over and freed her puppet, tossing them at the rest of the slaves casually. She might as well be at least a LITTLE benevolent. She gave her stiletto back to the puppet. It absorbed the dagger into it’s system, and gained a metal spike on its fist. “We should go.” She said, going off toward the exit before thinking. There weren’t many guards in the auction house, maybe she should send the puppet body ahead of her, it DID look kind of like a carbon copy of Leiko, after all.
 
Or she could just let the other slaves go first, making good puppets and then having them scratched is annoying, yes… Let the others pave the way for herself, she’ll just pretend to be nice, and letting others ahead of herself. “You’d all better go, more guards might be coming.” She said to the others, manoeuvring her puppet so that it looked like it was defending their backs.

[Anarchy]

Launching the water droplets, they went into several guards. Like bullets, the attack did a lot of damage to the guards who stood in his way. There weren't any important guards, only a couple noobs.

Turning around, he noticed a guard had done his job, he freed the slaves. Why? Didn't that guard just bid for everyone? Things were getting more confusing then it already was.

The slaves were headed his way now, ready to escape. To make things easier for them, Sango went to open the door for them. It was quite unfortunate that guards would be waiting for him after he opened the door... This was not good. Even though Sango was strong, if he was gunned down he would be screwed. He didn't know it was coming anyways.

[FroYo]

As soon as the door opened, the woman recognized a face. It was a fellow comrade.

"H-hold fire!" she yelled.

The guards stopped aiming and lowered their weapons, MM was surprised to see a group of armed men behind the door. They really would have been in a pickle if they fired. The woman approached MM, why? O-oh right, he was in a different appearance.

"Why are you helping these slaves, are you rebelling!?"
"Weeeeell, I was feeling sorry for them so I dec-"
"Don't let your emotions get in the way of your work!"

She quickly made her way back behind the line of armed men.

"From here on out, you will be seen as a criminal. Open fi-"

MM quickly closed the door before she finished, bullets could be heard colliding against the metal door.

"It seems that exit route is closed off."

What now? MM tried his best to plan but it just wasn't working, maybe their only way of escaping was to push through?

[Vaetric]

Ah! She heard voices behind the walls, there were people there. Lucky she didn’t go first. Well, maybe there was a back exit? Or perhaps… She looked toward the guards, before shoving her hand forwards, causing the puppet to bring the man to her. She took most of his clothes, and removed the ones placed on the puppet. “Wait a minute.” She said to the deviant guard and the other slaves, it would indeed take a moment, and any other actions by other people would be taken while she’s doing this:
 
She removed the puppet’s clothes, putting them on herself, she only made the face realistic so there was no nose-bleeding for any perverted people around. She put on the clothes herself, and then placed the guards’ uniform onto the puppet. Now, she needed to find some paint, or makeup. Or…
 
She scrubbed a bit of the pale paint off of the puppet’s face and started to rub it, it looked a bit more natural, though not quite. She placed a cap onto it to maybe hide the hair colour, though it wasn’t really working. “Hmmm…” She hummed to herself, maybe ther was some makeup lying around? Backstage? Nah, she didn’t really need it to look TOO realistic, she stepped back and checked, it looked kinda like a guard, she took some of the chains and tied it around the thing’s wrists. Hostage complete!

[Anarchy]

As Sango began to open the door, the weird guard came up and lead the way. Luckily he was seen by the other guards who blocked their path... If it were Sango he probably would've been moewed down along with the rest behind him.

After the door slammed, Sango turned. Looking at the guard who rescued the slaves, MM, Sango asked him a question. "So where now?" Sango asked MM.

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