Chapter 142 Rint Vs Me!
On Linwell's Second Vessel:
Breaking away with a forceful push off as the two men separate from their brief clash, staring at the light brown skinned man with spiked up green and gray hair shaped like a crown with a blank expressionless face, Rint says with cruelty in his words, I don't really give to handsome fucks what your name is or your rank pirate, but if you have the stones to do battle with me, then show me.
Smirking with a oh your a cocky one type of face, opening his yap to spew some words back with a Harty little chuckle in his tone, vice-captain Me says, ye gun slingers are all the same with your high and mighty arrogance. Just because ye can point a tool with a hole in it and pull a trigger. Before saying anything else, bending his body down slightly, vice-captain Me takes off with a rocketed first step and continues to speak as he charges like a python ready to strike at Rint and yells out with a passionate bravado, REAL MEN WIELD BLADES NOT PUSSY ASS GUNS THAT ANY WELP CAN USE TO CALL THEMSELF A MAN!
Clashing once again with Rint, as their sharp pieces of steel spark as they bang against each other, leaning in at approximately at the same moment, the two men being their epic brawl of heart palpitating swings at one another. feeling the blood pulsate in his muscles, getting really into the fight, vice-captain Me begins to hack and slash away even harder at top speed like some wild anime swordsman.
Witnessing the two-battle hungry deviants as they swing their weapons with rough and life ending strikes, Pap says as he sits down near a small staircase a good distance away from the fight, not going to lie to myself but even though I should be used to this type of thing. It's always so cool to see Sng gunman perform in faceoffs, especially when it's Mr. Rint and Mr. Ver!
As their back-and-forth sparktastic sword play moves flow and dazzle all about on the vessel they are dueling on, the ship sways on the calm sea waters, changing up his tactics on how he is faring at the current moment with his sword skills, instead of leaning back, Rint moves his body forward with a thrust. In doing this simple motion in a fraction of a second, Rint throws off the rhythm of Vice captain Me's wild and blunt forced slashes, stopping him only briefly, in that exact time frame, converting his hand back into his trusty pistol, Rint instantly shoots vice-captain Me point blank in the stomach.
Stunned at the sudden turn of events as his abdomen has been punctured with hot lead, contorting his face in disbelief, vice-captain Me says as he stumbles back, w....wha...type of unfair scheme is this gunslinger?! Firing again with no mercy expressed in his eyes as pulls the trigger once more, this time with the next shot bursting into the man's throat, Rint responds back with a nonchalant tone of voice, scheme? Come on now you're a pirate fighting what you called me before. A gunslinger remember so of course I was going to handsomely shoot you at some point, so I did and your dead.
End of Chapter 142