<div class="floatleft">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/fairytailfanon/images/f/fd/ANGRA_MAINYU.jpg/revision/latest/scale-to-width-down/250?cb=20170427151548)</div><br/><hr/><strong>Name:</strong>Mashyu<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Island of Baterilla (South Blue)/ Greasy Pudding Pub<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Sunday 11 A.M.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Taiga<br/><strong>Character Theme:</strong>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SjtyYGs1_WE (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SjtyYGs1_WE)<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong>Fight?<br/><hr/><br/>Mashyu's brow furrowed with an annoyed crease. He had been sitting around for nearly five hours already and not a soul bothered to sit at his table and the drinks could only be poured into chilled glasses so many times before the bartender would refuse to do so again. He removed his crimson tinted glasses and took a long look around the bar. Perhaps he could convince the Pirates of the Round to help him, but they were very honorable pirates and what Mashyu was going to propose was the opposite of honorable to its very core.<br/><br/>The young man sighed and continued to look around, too many of the people were already trashed, prompting Mashyu to not want to even bother trying to convince them. But at last he saw someone who wasn't either completely trashed or too honorable to deal with the underhanded Captain. The man his gaze set on though was clearly looking for a fight and that might have been just what Mashyu needed to earn some trust and possibly draw more eyes to him and his cause.<br/><br/>With a gentle sigh, the lanky Captain stood up and brushed off his suit. The man walked up to Taiga's table and struck his clenched fist into the table, leaving a small dent in the wood, showing an above average strength, though not as strong as many other pirates. "Looking for a fight?I'll take you up on that if you humor me afterwords at my table and hear out a crazy idea I have. But we will have to wait for a few others to join the table. So I figure our fight might draw some wanted attention. What do ya say?" Mashyu didn't wait for Taiga to respond, having seen Taiga around the place in the past, he knew that the man enjoyed fighting outside and with the island lock, fights happened more and more. The Marines let fights go so long as they remained isolated and lives weren't at stake.<br/><br/>Mashyu placed his hands in his pockets and wandered outside, roughly one hundred feet away from the pub and turned to wait for Taiga to join him so the fight could begin. Slowly he drew his glasses off his face and placed them in his breast pocket and rolled his neck, limbering up for the battle while a hard wind blew through the village, bending small trees and knocking those who weren't expecting the breeze over.