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The Invasion | The Match-Ups! - #4
The battle had begun. The Plague trio had jumped in the fray, decimating the troops. Each slash was one man down, and down the fodder went. La Spada, on the other hand, made a bee-line towards the Captain. Fodders wouldn’t dare engage The Grim.
Zalera mowed down the opposition. His sharp senses out for the main crew. Suddenly, bullets whizzed. In his mind eye, Zalera saw the bullets incoming. He twisted his body to avoid and hardened with haki. One missed, and another passed through his left calf, passing through his fleshy part.
Zalera turned to Métis. He used his free hand to pass his finger through his leg, picking up the blood that dripped. Ominously, the man licked his bloody fingers, enjoying it with a sadistic smile. These were men dark. Zalera drew his rifle and slid his additions to the gun. He was ready for the marksmanship battle.
Zalera Durability: 81-100: 5. Town Level + CoA Hardening +2 = 120: 7. Mountain Level
Metis Attack: 101-119: 7. Town Level vs. [Zalera Durability: 120: 7. Mountain Level
Metis Attack: 101-119: 7. Town Level vs. [Zalera Durability: 120: 7. Mountain Level
DPR 2 or more below dura: Not very effective
[La Spada] “Careful where you’re aiming, young man. Charararara...”
Charon jested. While the head rolled, what was let of the severed body of the fodder Gray Cloud Pirate Charon held in his left hand. His right held his scythe, now glowing in the sunlight. These were men wicked. Charon was prepared for battle.
The girl, Sour, danced galmarously, bringing her blades forearm to the fodder. She focused on them. Slaying them in quick succession, she mowed through them. On the corner of her eye, Sour saw La Spada approaching two fighters. She did not come to her captain’s aid. Instead, the girl curled a smile and spoke beneath her breath.
[Sour] “I hope you die today, Devil...”
The Grim walked ominously towards Xana and Adrya. With every step, the area surrounding them got colder, as if her cold soul took to the air. The woman chuckled wickedly as she approached. When but a few meters from the duo, she lit her cigar and as it caught fire, she spoke.
[La Spada] “Before you begin your pathetic struggle to survive, I should warn yah’. Yah’ chance of winning is nonexistent.”
The Grim inhaled and took a puff of smoke. The smoke came out her mouth and eye sockets, a truly dissatisfying sight. She curled a grin, her confidence in full display. She felt them beneath her.
Suddenly, The Grim brought her right hand up, bones cracking as he presented the arm. The left, her golden hooked hand, was put behind her back. She chuckled madly,
[La Spada] "Observe. Mah’ right hand…it’s strength alone is enough to crush Yah’ like tha’ little bugs you are, so as ah’ special one time bonus, today, I will fight Yah’ both while my other hand is behind my back. So now tha’ we’ve got the ground rules settled, shall we begin?"
With a tone of arrogance and glee on toying with the duo, La Spada slowly drew the blade at her hip. The blade danced in the sunlight, with its beautiful frame denoting one of the Top 12 swords in the world: the cursed sword Shodai Kitetsu.
The Grim pointed it at them, stretching her bony arm. Suddenly, the tip of the blade glowed green. In a bust of energy, several laser-like blasts of green light shot from the tip of the blade. Like shotgun, hence its name, a barrage of blasts sought the two opponents.
Rivaling the speed of a laser, they came upon the two. The blasts, if their target true, would damage like a gunshot, and freeze anything it hits. Shotgun. Behind the blasts, La Spada dashed towards the two, closing the gap. She cackled as she went, her long cloak flapping behind her. He face with glee, like a mad hunter cornering prey.
[OCC: If the quotes above sound familiar, it’s because they are. They are Frieza quotes, who is the Inspiration for Spada’s personality]
Spirit Gun: The user concentrates their soul into the user's hand, releasing it through one's finger tip in the form of a blast. The blast is capable of damaging and freezing anything it hits. At 81+ mastery, the blast speed rivals a laser.
Requirements: 21 Devil Fruit, 21 Strength
Rank: C
Variations: - Shotgun [B Rank] (51 Devil Fruit, 51 Strength)
DPS: [DF Mastery] 81-100: 5. Large Building Level + (+2 Rank B) = 120: 7. Town Level
Requirements: 21 Devil Fruit, 21 Strength
Rank: C
Variations: - Shotgun [B Rank] (51 Devil Fruit, 51 Strength)
DPS: [DF Mastery] 81-100: 5. Large Building Level + (+2 Rank B) = 120: 7. Town Level
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