Island Eclipsio Islands

[Larsi]

Niobe had mixed feelings as the prince awoke. Yes, she was glad that he was ready to help with their predicament, but she also swung her hand in an attempt to slap him across his face, angry with him for being asleep at such a time and also for simply moving on to another woman. The former took precedence however. Your ship is being wrecked! Apollo's dragon is wreaking havoc and T-bag is missing! You promised to defeat him, not bring us to our doom!

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T-bag descended, arrow cutting into his shoulder and drawing blood. Yet he moved on, pulling the anchor down to the ground, and with it he towed the ship itself. However another arrow cut through the air and just like with Python, Apollo's arrow freed the ship from its bounds. Unlike the dragon however, the Dark Fortess was now just floating more aimlessly instead of being pulled down. T-bag would have other things to think about however, as a figure fell from the sky. A younger woman, dressed in black and orange, brown hair fluttering as she descended. Right food lifted up she swung it down like an axe strike, aiming to hit T-bag across the head.

Hah!

Spoiler

81 strength + A- rank = Town level

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Python used the opening created by its attack and immediately broke its spinning flight and soared toward the Dark Fortress, now halted due to its chain cut by Apollo. The force that had been been shooting off in random directions now was focused on a point, the tip of the dragon's snout. Spinning as it did, Python's scales still flared, it seemed almost like a tornado twister as it pushed forwards. The force was so much that even Cerebus and Reynold's attacks were easily overwhelmed, instead striking back at them instead. Python felt the impact of both attacks, but unless something else intervened the great darkened gold beast would tear into the Dark Fortess' hull in the center, aiming to tear the vessel apart.

Yet there was more that the pirates had to worry about, as another projectile flew upwards with great speed and precision. As Reynolds was striking Python, the blackened arrow would seek out his back, aiming to pierce the giant between his shoulder blades. Down below on his platform Apollo notched another arrow, waiting for the result of his last one. A grim smile adorned his face and he muttered to himself, his voice spiteful.

This may be a losing battle, but I will make sure you hurt afterwards, pirates.

Spoiler

Tornado of Scales
The user flares their scales, having them stand up almost like hair on their body, then soars forward through the air, focusing the strength on the tip of their snout, with excess power using the scales to cut anything approaching the user from the side, the user spinning like a tornado as it flies, hence the name.
S+-rank + 2 haki = Small Continent Level
2 above cerebus, 3 above reynolds

Apollo arrow toward Reynolds:
S-rank + 2 haki = Small Country Level

 

[Gambit]

Gambit finally returned from his daydream and as he woke up, Niobe was brought to his senses. "I'm sorry Niobe, my dearest."

He rose to his full height and summoned his weapon ─ the hammer-bident using the power of his Float Float Fruit. It landed on his right palm and started walking. "I will ensure that the freedom of your land and people would be claimed today."

He stopped before the door and continued, "For I am Landayan Morrow. Lord of the Underworld. The 14th Royal Blacksmith and the Prince of all Pirates would end Apollo in his own chamber."

He brisked onto the main ship's deck to yell at his crew. "Protect the ship at all costs as I deal with the King of this treacherous land, Apollo." As he did, he saw Reynolds and Cerberus's situation. "What the hell?"

[BANG!]

The golden beast rammed against the centre of the hull, destroying the starboard of it. The Dark Fortress was pushed backwards and all the crew inside tumbled and fell in the process except Gambit that used his abilities to make himself afloat. "The fuck did you do to my ship!", he roared. Angered by these mishaps, Gambit flew right into the location of the beast with his hammer in tow. He clad the weapon with Haki while instantly transforming into his vampire hybrid form. His eyes glared with Observation Haki as he gazed at the cracks and dents of his ship. He moved even faster and stretched his right out before swinging the bat to the head of the golden beast with such speed even the mightiest couldn't believe. Once it made contact with the target, he would land 6 more pounds on its head in rapid sequence to complete the combination before unloosing the final strike and hopefully end their demise against him. He roared, channelling all his might to an eight blow masterpiece!

"Hell Fire, 7 Princes of Hell"

"Storm God of the Orient, Mighty Forge, Landayan!"

Spoiler

Hell Fire, 7 Princes of Hell: Gambit mauls the ground and then electrocutes the earth element using Dengeki Blue/Navigation in order to convert them into lava substance. He then launches himself at the opponent to deliver 7 powerful blows using his hammer to the opponent's body, aiming to crush them. With each blow, volcanic elements emit from the weapon, magnifying the power of the attacks.
- DPR: S+, 100 Undying Ember, 100 Navigation/Dengeki Blue, 100 Strength, 100 Movement, 5* Alchemy

101-119: 4. City Block Level + 3 (COA) + 5 (S+) = 12. Large Continent Level

Storm God of the Orient, Mighty Forge, Landayan!: This is a much more devastating version of Maelstorm as it comes with more concentrated energy and higher voltage; mostly done on a single target.
- DPR: S+, requires 100 Undying Ember, 100 Dengeki Blue/Navigation, 100 Strength, 100 Movement

101-119: 4. City Block Level + 3 (COA) + 5 (S+) = 12. Large Continent Level

Meanwhile, as Gambit dealt with Phyton, Reynolds still panting after those exchanges with the enemy was suddenly shot from behind. The arrowhead hit the flesh and bone between his shoulder blades, needless to say, where his heart was. As it did, Reynolds would plummet back to earth, meters deep from where they were at the moment. "Reynoooooolds!", Gambit screamed his heart out but Cerberus dove even faster to try to rescue the now unconscious Commander of the 3rd Fleet. As he fell, his raid suit magically disappeared, signifying its destruction. The arrowhead was still stuck nearly into his spinal cord.

Spoiler

- Deadpool S-rank Suit (requires 85 Science): Destroyed after a small country level attack or 3 island level attacks
The attack was small country level and thus destroyed the raid suit. The attack still penetrated Reynolds having been unaware of it and thus no protection was invoked.

Back on the island. T-Bag, injuring his left shoulder from Apollo's arrow was now facing a woman of talent. And as soon as she showed up, she instantly cast her right foot towards T-Bag's left temple and he was hit just like that. The vice-captain skidded sidewards after receiving the attack before stopping several metres from his former location. He stared at the woman and said while getting up, "I was born on a mountainside.", a remark he would give to an adorable female fighter. He then tapped his right toe (with the shoes on) against the ground and murmured, "Diable Jambe...". His right leg was set ablaze as the battle was on. "Get ova here baby. Let's see if that leg of yours would hit just like that again."

 

[Larsi]

Niobe followed Gambit as he exited his cabin, trailing the pirate alongside Ursa, neither of them speaking as they hurried down the corridors toward the deck. Every now and then they would have to stop and steady themselves on the walls of the hallways, yet Gambit marched on without pause, taking every shake in stride. All the while he proclaimed his own greatness. He sure was full of himself, but for the moment Niobe hoped he could back up the words he spoke, or they may very well be doomed. As the Lord of the Underworld stepped out onto the deck, the entire ship shook and despite their previous care both Niobe and Ursa were thrown off their feet and slammed against the walls inside.

Python carried with it the winds that threw great boulders down from mountains. It carried upon its body blades that cut iron to ribbons, while its claws pierced the walls of any fortress. The jaws held great fangs that could end the life of any animal it set its sight on. Its mouth unleashed fiery infernos that engulfed great forests, leaving nothing but ash in its wake.

It was this beast of death and destruction that the Silver Vampirates now faced, breaking through its defenders and crashing into the floating fortress, shattering wood and rocking the entire vessel. As Python broke free from the ship it turned its head and started amassing great flames within its gullet, not paying any heed to the smaller figure that approached in the air, seeking instead to finish the job. Opening its jaw, a great glow started emerging from within the deep maw, and-

[CRACK]​

A mighty swing from the small figure slammed into Python's head, slamming its mouth shut. Only a trickle of fire escaped, the rest fizzing out within its body. Reeling from the attack, the great dragon was unable to react or even comprehend was going on, and quickly thereafter a barrage of attacks followed. In quick succession the beast was pounded repeatedly, seven times in total, before a thunderous strike as if called down from Zeus himself wrecked its body beyond recognition. It was unclear when it had happened, but as Python fell from the skies, its fires extinguished, so was the flame of life. Unmoving and dead, the great beast plummeted to the ground below, trailing a faint smoke in its wake.

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Ani was impressed to see her opponent get up after taking two such direct hits, but she was even more surprised to see his leg catch fire. For a moment she stood there, and for T-bag it may seem that she was simply astonished that someone would set themselves on fire like that. But then she laughed, and slammed her foot down just as he had done. And just as his had, her leg caught fire.

Diable Jambe, you son of a bitch! She grinned, spinning around and kicking, sending a small barrage of fireballs toward T-bag.

Spoiler

81 strength + A- rank = Town level

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Apollo was almost hopeful as Python crashed into the flying ship, maybe it would be enough? His hope was quickly snuffed out as a small figure struck down his dear beast, sending it falling from the sky, while the ship remained aloft. The smile that had started to take shape on his face twisted into a grimace. With a scoff he turned and walked back inside the castle.

 

[Gambit]

As soon as the dragon rammed the pirate's vessel, Gambit flew straight into the prey and unloosed a mighty slam on its head, blasting him away in an instant. It was followed by 6 more pounds to complete the 7 Princes of Hell before he finished with an almighty strike using his hammer-bident, clad with Haki and the power of the storm, named after his own maleficent name. Motionless and lifeless, Phyton, the great guard of Apollo's kingdom plunged into the earth, following a fading char in its trail.

The prince of Lireo panted heavily as he heaved his shoulders, looking down at the diving beast. He then turned to the castle above where the enemy hid. Still worried about Reynolds, he put his trust in his newest comrade and pet, Cerberus. He needed to get back on his mission and protect Niobe and the Unnamed Island at all costs. No pirate goes back on his own word.

Before shooting himself up in the sky, the gazed at the ship, hopefully catching the eyes of Niobe. Nevertheless, the pirate prince would flap his wings and would be ready for combat. "Apollo, here I come!"

And if no further obstacle came his way, Gambit would get past T-Bag and his opponent, all eyes above to safely land in the enemy's den.

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After he was sent skidding backwards, T-Bag quickly rose to his length and empowered his leg with his signature combat style learned from his ally himself, Zeff, The Red Leg. He still remembered the very first time the great chef trained them with this technique and how the old man buried his wooden leg into their faces. He was the only one who mastered the technique and levelled it up with his firepower after a successive usage of the raid suits the Germa Science had bestowed upon them.

After murmuring the name of the technique, Ani augmented her angst he immediately catapulted the Vampirates Vice-captain with her own version of the fire technique. "Impressive!", he remarked. "But do you think flames would work against me?"

T-Bag easily read the attacks and dodged the incoming barrage of fireballs. And finally, as he acrobatically evaded the attacks, he kicked the ground using his palms to send himself towards the woman. And a meter before he reached her location, his blazing right leg would aim for a strong kick on her abdomen. And if successful, he would follow it up with a devastating roll of madness using three almost simultaneous kicks in different body parts with a Haki-empowered kick combination. "Flanchet Strike!"

"Frites Assorties!"

Spoiler

Flanchet Strike: An enhanced version of Flanchet Shoot, Sanji delivers a kick to the opponent's stomach.
- DPR: B, requires 41 Mastery, 41 Strength

• 8. Island Level

Frites Assorties: A completely revamped version of the original Frites Assorties. Jumping high into the air, the user delivers three simultaneous kicks in three directions (left, right, and forward) while in Diable Jambe mode, resulting in flames spiralling towards the target at the point of impact.
- DPR: B, requires 61 Mastery, 41 Strength

• 8. Island Level

 

[Larsi]

There was nothing awaiting the ship as it touched down by Apollo's fortress, save for an open gate, alluring in its glory. Darkness laid within, as few lights adorned the cavernous room just inside. Should anyone enter, they would find Apollo himself seated on his throne, placed on a raised dais at the far end of a long hall.

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Ani's attack was easily dodged by her foe, which she had anticipated, only testing his abilities so far. Although he was wounded, it was not so much that she expected it to be a severe hindrance for him any time soon, plus both had been surprise strikes on him. Her eyes widened though as he pushed off the ground, launching himself forward toward her at great speeds, right leg braced for an attack.

Raising her own leg, her foot darkened with the power of her spirit, the flames that engulfed it blazing ever stronger. A split second before T-bag reached her, Ani drove the point of her foot down, guided by her observation haki, striking his foot from above. Her power matched that of his, hoping to throw the man's attack and body downwards while she herself was sent up into the air. Flipping through the air, Ani used her own weight as well as kicking the air to guide her as she rapidly began her descent, aiming for T-bag. Her leg once more swung down, but this time it was much like T-bag's strike, aiming to deliver a single, powerful strike towards his torso.

Spoiler

Both attacks:
81-100: 3. Large Building Level + 1(haki) + 4(S) = 8. Island Level

 

[Gambit]

Gambit shot up the sky and the Dark Fortress followed. As it settled down the city, still within T-Bag and Ani's sights, the crew and the dwarven doctors prepared the repairs of the damaged ship. "Hurry up and attend to the starboard!", one of the elder dwarves said. The Dark Fortress was the only ship amongst the fleet of 20+ ships that didn't have any resident shipwright. "It would take time for repairs as the Chief didn't assign any carpenters on this ship! That fool!", he bickered.

"Lower your voice Dr Whuzzod... He could hear you...", the young Darmond said almost whispering.

"I don't care about the Chief. I am hundred years older than him!"

The prince of pirates entered the hall illuminated with few candlelights. The ceiling was high and well-decorated with ornaments resembling the sun. At the end of the hall, there seated the King of this island, Apollo. Gambit put a stop on his track, feeling the entry. He was about 20 to 30 meters away from the throne but this would be close enough to converse for the time being. He cracked the silence with his delicate words of a braggart, "A blonde todd wearing a bright yellow curtain."

He followed it up with a moment of giggles before continuing, "No wonder why Niobe would not submit to your demands. You are more feminine than she ever is. Have you seen her muscles?"

And as he mocked the King of Solare, T-Bag was fighting for his life outside the hall. When the Vice-captain rushed Ani, he presented a combination of kicks but it was quickly dispersed when the woman parried her heel against his blazing one, halting his prepared follow-up barrage and slamming himself onto the ground. T-Bag quickly cruised using his two hands to spring himself upwards before using both his legs fueled with Haki to block the incoming downward kick Ani delivered upon him. "Bouquetière Shot!"

Spoiler

Bouquetière Shot (literally meaning "Mixed Vegetables Shot"): Often used as the final blow in a series of attacks, the user lands on his hands underneath an opponent's chin, then uses both hands to spring upwards to deliver a blow to the opponent's chin with both feet.
Requirements: 41 Mastery, 41 Strength and 41 Movement Speed
Destructive Potency Rank: B

• 8. Island Level

The two attacks met and created a wildfire across their battlefield. The attacks would most likely blow both of them away from each other and in doing so, T-Bag will use the momentum in order to do a swift front flip before he even touches the ground. And when his feet finally landed, he would do a quick dash backwards to prepare for his next attack. If Ani was still mid-air after the clash, T-Bag will jump to the air to meet Ani before raising his right leg for a rapid succession of kicks packed with Armament! "Take this, woman! Extra Hachis!"

Spoiler

Extra Hachis: The user leaps into the air and launches a fierce barrage of flaming kicks, the light from the attack and the speed at which it is delivered makes it look like one big fire blast.
- DPR: B, requires 61 Mastery, 41 Strength

• 8. Island Level

 

[Larsi]

Landayan Morrow had made his appearance, finally. Stepping inside he was faced with the view of Apollo sat alone at the far end of the room, his bow placed across his lap. Immediately the pirate would start taunting the lord with words that he hoped would cut deeply. And although the words about Niobe specifically touched a nerve, Apollo felt no shame at his clothing being criticized by such a ruffian. Yet he pretended to be offended at the remarks, rising to his feet and drawing an arrow and firing it immediately. You bastard!

What Niobe would ever see in such an edgelord such as yourself, I will never know! The arrow spun, completely 'missing' Gambit and flying out the door behind him.

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Ani's attack made contact, but just like before her strikes were countered perfectly by the man, strength for strength. Realizing she was outmatched, the girl knew if she was to have any hope of victory, it would come through cost. And so it was that she allowed the follow up attacks to strike her in the chest, feeling the foot dig deep and ribs breaking. Yet she used this moment, even as she spat blood out, to grab ahold of the man's foot. Although her strength was inferior to her foe, she hoped to catch him off guard.

It was just then that Lord Apollo's arrow struck. Buried deep in Ani's back, she let out a small sigh of relief. A surge of strength traveled throughout her body, even as her bones reformed even as T-bag's foot was pressed against her chest. Her body greatly strengthened for the moment, Ani pressed her hands even tighter around the leg, then used the momentum of both of them to deliver a powerful kick against the pirate's back, hoping to drive him face first into the ground.

Spoiler

Booster Shock Arrow
One of Apollo's special arrows, this projectile is used on allies to heal medium injuries and boost the target's strength for a short moment. (+20 for 3 turns)

Ani's attack:
101-119: 4. City Block Level + 1(haki) + 5 (S+ rank) = 10. Large Country Level

 

[Gambit]

Landayan Morrow stood at the entrance to the hall. The first words he uttered towards the King were full of mockery. The prince might have lost the royalty and nobility in him when he decided to be an assassin, let alone become the prince of all pirates.

Apollo embraced the remarks and pretended to be offended. The Gambit would not know whether it was true or not. But laugh he would reward the King following the profanity. "Muahahahaha! Perhaps, this was the first time you realised how a comely man looked li─"

Gambit did not finish his statement when Apollo unloosed an arrow that thinned his hair, only to progress outside the hall. He looked over his left shoulder to see the arrow flew. But that's all there is. T-Bag and Ani's position is far below the stairs of his castle.

"An open fire against your humble visitor? I can see you're already up for it. Do you know why I am here?", Gambit asked.

"I am here to extend your uncle's obligation to eradicate gods and turn the world upside down."

After he said that, he touched the ground and the tiles and bricks started to quiver. He then rose up again, glaring at the King.

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T-Bag vs Ani prevailed. The Vice-Captain of the Vampirates landed a clear hit using Extra Hachis against the body of the opponent. Blazing kicks felt tremendously by the woman. To top that, an arrow suddenly burst forward and impaled her back, prompting T-Bag to grin. "Looks like the King has missed this time around, eh?"

Little did he know, the arrow was fueled with something else and a grin was fired back by the woman, holding his leg and counter-manoeuvring only to strike T-Bag's back! "Armament!"

"Gwaah!"

Blood was coughed by the pirate before he flew a few metres back and skid his face against the soil of the manor. He cursed under his breath, "Wh- what was that?!"

Coughing continued, "Did my armament Haki get weaker? Or did her kick suddenly levelled up?!"

He staggered to get up before wiping away the blood on his mouth. He slowly turned around to face the woman, holding his left ribcage while panting, "Ha - have you been holding back, woman?"

"Tell me. Because if that's the case, I might as well go all out!"

T-Bag agitated his right leg and set it ablaze once more, magnifying it with Haki. From there, he circled the woman fast but kept his distance, almost vanishing before her eyes. As soon as he gained momentum and firepower, he catapulted himself at high speed.

As he sped up, his ribs suddenly ached, signifying a fracture on it but the pirate endured it all. Furthermore, he felt a strange sensation as he moved around. He pushed forward and aimed for the stomach of the woman with a kick burning at high temperature. He roared, "Well Cooked: Grill Shot!"

Spoiler

T-Bag's Durability:

• 101-119: 6. City Level + Haki (2) = 8. Island Level
• Quite effective

Bien Cuit: Grill Shot (literally meaning "Well Cooked: Grill Shot"): Running at his target at incredible speeds (if done underwater, after using Blue Walk), the user will spin around slightly and deliver a strong back kick to the centre of his target. This will burn a significant amount of the target around the kicked area and leave a crisscrossed grill-shaped burn.
- DPR: A, requires 41 Mastery, 61 Strength, and 61 Movement Speed

• 9. Small Country Level

 

[Larsi]

Ani might have healed her immediate injuries and gained a burst of strength, but her body shivered as she gathered herself off the ground to face T-bag. Wiping sweat and dirt from her face she smiled at her foe, portraying an attitude belying what she actually thought possible. She had never actually been affected by this drug from lord Apollo, but she recognized its effects from his tests and knew she had a limited amount of time before its effect ran out.

Oh that? Little old me couldn't possibly hold back while facing such a strooooong man like yourself. Ani said mockingly, smiling and pointing her tongue at T-bag.

T-bag however did not seem to be willing to give her any time to rest or consider her options as even after taking a direct hit from her strike. Bloodied and fired up, the pirate charged forward at an incredible speed, leaping forward to deliver a kick directly to Ani's stomach. It was so fast that Ani could not hope to dodge easily, yet she had already determined she could not escape unscathed.

And so she stood her ground, trying her best to time her counterattack. Moments before impact she struck out her arms and slammed grabbed ahold of T-bag's legs as best as she could, pulling them to her right. Even as she did, she could feel the bones in her right arm breaking from the force of her foe, yet she clenched her teeth and kept redirecting the strike so that it missed her torso.

As she grappled with the T-bag's legs she raised her left leg straight up and immediately slammed it down, aiming for his chest or face. Using his speed and hopeful immobility, Ani tried to slam her heel down to crush whatever bone that it struck.

Spoiler

101-119: 4. City Block Level + 1(haki) + 5 (S rank) = 9. Small Country Level

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Humble visitor? Apollo chuckled, his demeanor calm once more, seeing no need to further pretend to be aggravated at the intruder's words. Ani would have to make due with what help she had gotten now. Sitting back down in his throne, he laid his bow across his lap once more, his hand lightly resting on the finely carved wood. His head fell to rest on his other hand, elbow resting on the armrest. Perhaps the sudden changes in behavior would make the would be Emperor of the sea second guess his confidence? A smile spread across his face to add to the facade of bravado. You have invaded my lands and slain my pet. One of your subordinates has slain my trusted right hand, another is battling my sweet little princess. And now you enter my hall, very clearly not unannounced, yet very much uninvited.

Nay, I do not think you know the meaning of the word "humble". Apollo scoffed at the claim of eradicating all gods. You are but an upstart high on your own power. You only wish that people looked up to you as they do to us gods!

 

[Gambit]

The battle between Ani and T-Bag continued and each moment they traded blows, the atmosphere intensified like the flames they mustered. T-bag was previously fractured following the deadly strike he received from the woman brawler but he kept on fighting despite the injury. He circled the foe and dashed forth before digging his blazing right leg against the woman. But the latter was determined to tank the attack so she raised his right arm to protect her body from the devastating kick T-Bag launched at her, breaking the bone in the process albeit she couldn't feel it right now.

And just like before, Ani would go to grab his kicking leg in order to aid the disadvantage in reaction speed and to land a counter-attack successfully. But no work would work against T-Bag twice. And as his kick left a crisscrossed grill-shaped burn, Ani proceeded to yank him in using her left arm, almost similar to the one prior where she'd landed a counter-kick.

T-Bag used his enhanced precognition to see right through it and in the process of the pull, he capitalised on Ani's grapple in order to tilt his body clockwise and rapidly raised his free left leg to land a much faster series of kicks onto the right side of her face or temple. The attack was designed to push his opponent a little bit backwards through the barrage of kicks and consequently damage her with such flame power!

"Mouton Shot!"

Spoiler

Mouton Shot: The user performs a Mouton Shot in Diable Jambe mode.
- DPR: A, requires 61 Mastery, 61 Strength, and 61 Movement Speed
Small Country Level

If they get disentangled, T-Bag would take a moment to contemplate the strange sensation he was feeling right now. Ani regardless of the condition could take this opportunity to attack him once more in the midst of doubt and confusion. What is happening to me?

After I used the Raid Suit Judge gave us, my body felt off. Huff. Huff. Huff.

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Meanwhile, Apollo and Gambit finally met and an exchange of mockery had been tossed across the hall. Both traded laughter. And disgust.

"Which lands are you talking about? As far as I know, nobody owns the island between Solare and your sister's. It should be a free nation. Did you hear what the citizens have been complaining about you two? They have been suffering. And I, Landayan Morrow, Prince of All Pirates shall release them all from this suffocation."

"I never wanted to be a god like you Olympians do. Hades met his end because he had to."

Gambit held his hammer-bident tightly and put a scowl on his face as he spoke with Apollo. Not only that, the tiles and bricks sustaining the ground had started to float dramatically. "I will put an end to all this madness once and for all. If you surrender now, I will forget everything but make sure you leave this land and Niobe. If you retaliate, then I will use all my might to destroy you!"

 

[Larsi]

Ani's counterattack was interrupted by T-bag using her move to his own advantage and instead launch a follow up at her. Still, her own kick was descending even as he struck out and aimed for her head. Forgoing her attack, Ani decided to redirect her strike. Crashing into T-bag's leg, the power that clashed was about the same, pushing the two combatants apart.

Sent away from her foe, Ani crashed into the ground a short distance away. Groaning, she pushed herself up, her arm already healed from the shot from before. Shaking her body, she coughed a bit and started moving forward, knowing that she had limited time before the lord's arrow effects would expire. And so she would take advantage of her foe's current internal turmoil.

Just stand there, pretty!

With that, she leapt off the ground, her leg engulfed in fire as she descended towards T-bag, heel aimed towards the top of his head.

Spoiler

101-119: 4. City Block Level + 1(haki) + 5 (S+ rank) = 10. Large Country Level

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Apollo leaned back and let out a laugh, the sounds of his voice reverberating throughout the throne room as Gambit finished his speech. It was a spiteful laugh, full of derision towards the intruder. His voice sounded as loud as his laugh as he spoke to the pirate. The citizens sure are glad to be receiving the help of such a selfless hero, the self styled pirate emperor! He will be sure to liberate them from their horrible tyrant! Lord Apollo will be dragged down from his gaudy throne, to pay for his sins and Landayan Morrow will take his place, sure to look after their every need!

Apollo fell quiet for a moment, leaning forward. When he spoke, it was much more calm, a cool and controlled voice that continued. You say you will forget it all? Apollo scoffed, his hand waving dismissively. Again he laughed, though it was more of a soft chuckle. So if I were to get off this seat and leave, you would not stop me?

 

[Gambit]

T-Bag's kick erupted against Ani's redirected aim, causing the two attacks to separate the fighters. Whilst Ani skidded to the ground, the other ploughed his feet against the soil metres apart. Standing still, the Vice-captain suddenly suffered from inner tumult, something foreign to him. In the midst of his suffering, the woman warrior decided to capitalise on this and launched an all-out sprint, with her devastating leg in tow. Blazing and mighty, the woman's kick cut the air and plummeted against Teodoro's head.

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Above, Gambit and Apollo continued to troll one another. They were finding loopholes in their ideologies. Both were absolutely insane in their own rights, though. The pirate prince was holding the bricks and stones around him, almost as if in the form of telekinesis whilst gripping the hammer ever-tightly. Yet, the pirate listened to what the man was saying and would respond nobly, "If there would be less blood to be shed, I would. It was never my intention to invade this place after all."

Landayan found perfect timing to light a cigar after picking one from his tuxedo's right pocket and using the ember on his hammer to light it up. Puffing a long one before exhaling it upwards and watching it quickly dispersed into the air, he turned back to the Olympian. "If we ally, we can turn the world upside down, oust the Government of the World and be a King of this Island still. Truthfully, I have been visiting kingdoms to join forces with me. The war is just about to start."

He puffed once again and strode to Apollo, "Apollo. Consider this offer. I know from the tales that you're the one who can foresee one's fate. Do you really think, you can win against me? But that may no longer be an issue if you declare allegiance to our growing Empire!"

"But should you wish to battle just to test the depths of my power, then I will bring it upon you."

"Say the word, Olympian."

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Back to the battle of the two leg launchers, T-Bag's head took the attack head-on. His entire head was set ablaze and seemed to have contorted, denting in his neck. He took a knee before falling to the ground. If Ani would take a moment to leap back to presume her victory, T-Bag would be lying on the ground for several moments.

After that, he would begin to rise up again staggeringly. And as he rose up, his arms would touch his head, pulling and fixing it as if he was now an android. Like metal, the Vice-captain awakened a new form ─ Exoskeleton.

"That hurts..."

"But strange enough, here I live."

"Ready for round 2?"

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This is just for story purposes as T-Bag could have easily evaded that. I allowed the kick to happen to write a story about Germa tech.
Let's just say that Exoskeleton provided +2 Dura combined with +1 Haki activated unconsciously. Leaving a tier difference between her attack which was still effective.

 

[Larsi]

Ani had capitalized on T-bag's momentary distraction, aiming her kick towards him while he was bent down in what appeared to be shock. Yet it was her turn to be shocked when he didn't even try to avoid the strike. Yet as she landed before her foe, her legs still ablaze, she was even more surprised to see him barely fazed by her attack. Knowing she was currently strengthened beyond her limits due to Lord Apollo's help, and he had withstood her strongest attack, Ani knew she was running out of time.

And so it was that she spun around, extending her leg to attempt to deliver a roundhouse kick to T-bag's head. Her breath was ragged and her body sweating and shaking. It was in that moment her strengthening ran out, and she was returned to her base level, delivering a much weaker kick than before.

Spoiler

81-100: 3. Large Building Level + 1(haki) + 5 (S+ rank) = 8. Island Level

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Ah, how wonderful. Apollo said with a smile on his face, raising his arms and spreading his palms outwards in a welcoming gesture. Leaning back in the throne he laughed, with joy. My dear... Gambit? May I call you Gambit?

Ah, I have no reason or desire to quarrel with you. I know my limits, and they were equal to my sweet Python, which you so unceremoniously slayed. A shame, really. I put a lot of effort into taming that beast, a lot of pain into restraining it. It was a glorious battle of wills, I tell you. Apollo sighed, thinking back to the not so distant path when he battled and broke the great dragon into submission. But I digress, what is done is done. Like Syrus, who I believe is dead at your hands, or that of your men. A pity.

But here we are! Two agreeable gentlemen, to be sure! Apollo smiled, standing up in front of his throne, swinging his bow up and hanging it from his back. His smile widened as he looked upon Gambit. I am very willing to assist you in taking down my sister... I have no problem in deferring to authority, as long as it isn't her.

There is however one... issue to be dealt with, or perhaps two. Apollo said, his smile faltering and joy fading from his voice. I sense two specific presences aboard your vessel. A minion of my sister, I shall need her to... deal with. You cannot play both sides in this. And Niobe, I sense that she is displeased with you anyhow. Surely you will not have any use for her any more. Apollo extended his hand toward Gambit who stood at the far end of the hall, a coldness filling his voice, yet his hand extending an invitation.

Oh, and please have your man stop accosting my dear Ani. Apollo said, his voice returned to normal, suddenly remembering the battle just outside.

 

[Gambit]

T-Bag, in the midst of uncertainty, was able to tank the prior attack but survived. In the midst of recovery, Ani capitalised on the moment to land another less devastating attack on the skull of the Vampirate, sending him reeling backwards, and denting his left cheek. When the pirate rose up, after the fall, Ani should notice how evenly T-Bag's body had been, still trying to recover from the last batches of mauls.

"It hurts! Woman!"

"But, funny though, I can still fcuking move. You're in a heap of trouble, darling."

T-Bag, at long last was able to correct his body and stood just fine. With a newfound durability (101, the prior island was 81-100), the former Mafioso in North Blue was ready for more. "I am not sure about this, but looks like your attacks, pretty much stronger than all of my opponents in the past were able to unlock something inside of me. With this steel-like body in my possession, I can now set the fire in me a notch higher."

T-Bag closed his eyes and recalled the moment when Patrick Redfield annihilated his son Miguel, his beloved wife, and their farm home back in North Blue. All those sufferings made him an assassin alongside Gambit back in Poker Island. His heart began to blaze green, setting himself on fire, hotter than ever. "All those years I have been alone I converted them into the fire you see now, woman. And now, I will channel all this hardship into one devastating kick."

The man jumped into the air and concentrated his Haki into his right leg before blitzing Ani for an all-out flying kick! He roared, "HELL MEMORIES!"

Spoiler

Hell Memories: After closing his eyes and remembering painful memories, the user immediately becomes enraged, and his whole body caught fire. They then leap into the air and deliver a powerful kick to their opponent, setting their entire body on fire, and causing great damage. This attack generates an enormous amount of fire.
- DPR: S, requires 81 Mastery, 81 Strength

Large Country Level

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Gambit tried to reason with the Olympian God and the latter responded with his own terms. Tension would be built through the demands of the hosting entity. Morrow grinned when Apollo opened his mouth. "My friends call me Gambit. You may.", he humbly said as he gently arched his left hand holding the cigarette to acknowledge the man.

"The golden beast might have survived, we don't know for sure. I believe his scales are strong enough to protect his skull from my massage. But the Fishman. His fate was sealed by the man you shot your arrows into. Reynolds, he's one of my top officers and a trusted friend. His fate was yet to be unravelled as we spoke."

"Two kings, reasoning with each other. You cannot witness this kind of truce every sunrise. Your sister is not yet a common enemy. It was never a habit of mine to create many enemies. I need strong allies. I am not like any pirates in ours today who pushed the world into submission. My goal has always been to overthrow the World Government for the oppression they've done through and through. If your sister desired to join forces with us, then the vastness of the world is for you, siblings to take."

Gambit dramatically approached Apollo, too. Both are standing face-to-face, almost identically.

"It would be nothing short of madness for you Olympians, my dear friend to perish in the war you wish to wage. Diplomacy and sharing of our cultures. There is really too much to make, Apollo. Do you find joy in witnessing bloodshed, night after night? How many more civilians do you wish to see suffer over time?"

"Consider the fate of your own men. Let the world government know that lands could live as one against tyranny and one common enemy."

"Consider rich beyond measure. King Apollo of all Olympus. The honour of steamrolling into the New World and far beyond as the wings of a future pirate king. All the people you hate most kneeling before you without the need to end lives."

Depending on what Apollo would say, he would send the debris to the gap between T-Bag and Ani. This was a test Apollo must pass to fulfil a common goal.

 

[Larsi]

Ani was spent. Her lord's arrow had strengthened her and reinvigorated her no longer, now she was on her own. And her foe showed no sign of stopping, rising from taking her strike head on. In front of her eyes T-bag's crooked body repaired itself, like some strange contraption retracting back into its shape.

What the hell are you? Ani said, her voice ragged and body shaking and shivering from exertion. Ah, damn.

Ani sighed deeply as she watched T-bag embrace his inner fire and unleash it, quickly engulfed in flames before leaping into the air, aiming a devastating kick towards her. Stepping backwards she stumbled, falling on her ass with arms raised to shield her from the attack. Should it land successfully, she would shatter many a bone, it would be very unlikely that she would be able to continue any semblance of fighting.

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Tall as he was, Gambit stood as tall as Apollo even up on his days. Even that was humbling to the Olympian, the so-called god. Close as they now stood, Apollo felt the power of the man before him as if it was radiating, washing over him. No, there was nothing he could do against such a force, but he would allow himself to be used by him, if only he could use him too.

You are right. Even I, on this remote island have felt the touch of the World Government. It is like a pair of hands slowly closing around my neck. Apollo spat to the side, thinking of the scant encounters he had had. I could never abide by the will they exert upon their subjects.

Future pirate king you say? He chuckled, rubbing his chin as he considered the thought. A worthy goal, to be sure.

But that does not change that my sister and I will sadly never see eye to eye. I know not how many decades we have fought each other. Countless times we have tried to make amends, but to no avail. Apollo stepped down from the dais, now looking up at Gambit. Lifting his arms up, he held them out to the sides in an open gesture. You may as well strike me down here and now, if you cannot pick a side between the two of us. We will never kneel before each other.

Gritting his teeth, the lord stood firm before the pirate, yet he did not waver. Better to go out like this. You must choose, we cannot both fit beneath your wing. The discord would be far too much.

 

[Gambit]

Apollo ang Landayan spoke their hearts out; the former exhibited objection to the proposal of the latter. Yet, the prince would do something to perhaps change the man's decision. "TEODOROOOOOOO!"

Gambit roared with a scowl on his face, while the heap of blocks inside the castle flew outside blocking T-Bag's way to punish the woman he fought. All those blocks rammed against his First Mates's Hell Memories before finally putting a full stop when he sensed the tremendous aura of his friend and Chief. A power akin to a conqueror, bursting yards in diameter and changing the immediate atmosphere of the battlefield. "Ngggh!"

The pirate prince also changed the vicinity of the surrounding terrains of the castle as he swayed his hands to invoke a man-made mountain outside the castle. "Look, Apollo! You have the most blessed gaze in all of Olympus and only you could decipher the meaning of this."

Gambit make himself float and went outside the castle only to continuously gesture structures to float. "With my divine powers, I can separate your land and hers so as not to see each other's presence anymore. But before that, I just put an end to the groundless match between our comrades. We shall sail to your sister's location and tell me more about her. More importantly, the commencement of your never-ending quarrel. There's no greater beauty than two strong siblings united as one."

 

[Larsi]

Ani knew she was done for, her strength was sapped from her body, leaving her limp and shaking. Her breath was ragged as her foe who had withstood her assault far beyond her limits. She closed her eyes in resignation, sending a silent prayer of apology towards Lord Apollo. She heard the sound of T-bag's strike connecting, yet she felt no impact on her body. Had she already passed, and this was just the remnants of her fleeting consciousness?

Opening her eyes, she saw that a wall of bircks had flown between her and T-bag, shielding her from the attack. Eyes wide and mouth agape, she stared at the sight, wondering who had done this? Was this Lord Apollo's work?

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Apollo lowered his arms as Gambit turned and walked away, out where he had come from. Retrieving his bow and gripping it tightly, he followed behind the pirate, a feeling of unease settling all around him as if the air was twisted and rotten. Trying to shake off the feeling, he stepped out next to the other man, witnessing a bizarre sight.

Large structures floated like puppets on a stage, and Gambit himself was toying with them like the conductor of an orchestra. A sense of awe and dread grew within the Olympian. You sure know how to make an impression, though I cannot promise that out of sight is enough to quell our eternal rivalry, I am-

Apollo stopped mid sentence, as he realized what he had been feeling. Something he had not felt in long time, but not something he could ever forget. And it radiated from Gambit himself. It was with a mixture of fear and disgust that he turned towards the pirate. Hades? Is that who I sense? You have made use of that monster for your own good? What worth are your claims if that is who you rely on?

 

[Gambit]

Gambit stopped T-Bag's attempt to end Ani in the knick of time. As the battle between the two fiery leg masters had concluded, the prince continued to reason with the Olympian. The latter still was stuck on his dispute to ally with her sister despite the pirate's display of power. He turned around to Apollo when he mentioned something of absolute relevance to his current self.

"I almost forgot that the two of you might be related."

The pirate held his hammer-bident across his chest, gripping it tightly. "It is I, Prince Landayan Morrow, who defeated the King of the Underworld but the presence you felt just now is this thing I hold."

"Tartaros."

"Are you trying to insinuate something, you had to mention his name in front of me?", he glared at the Olympian.

 

[Larsi]

Apollo could see that the question angered Gambit, that the pirate did not very much like for the connection to Hades to be drawn attention to. Feigning indifference, Apollo turned away from the other man and leaned out over the railing, looking down at Ani and the man she had battled.

Is Hades truly trapped within that hammer of yours? Not clawing at you from within yourself? He was always the most dominating of us. Apollo let the words hang in the air for a moment. How sure that you are in control of yourself are you really? How much of what you have done have been with him affecting you? Subtly directing your focus? Why did you decide to come here? To subjugate other Olympians?

Apollo stood up once more and turned towards Gambit, stepping only a feet or two away from the pirate. His eyes bored into those of his adversary, heedless of the anger he might be rousing.

What I am saying, is that I do not trust Hades. If I cannot be sure that he is not pulling your strings, then our deal is off. We broke away from him for good long ago. I would rather kneel before my sister before follow that... creature. Apollo spat at the last word, to drive the point home.

 

[Gambit]

Apollo, bestowed upon the power to see through the future and people's hearts started to pluck the strings that might claw the beast within the prince. He began tipping the grand piano, playing ominous music in the background as he commenced his manoeuvres towards Gambit. The latter put a scowl on his face as he listened to the Olympian's words.

"Hades. is. dead.", Gambit said, specifically tensing each and every word he just uttered. He gritted his teeth and continued.

"I understand that the curse of Tartaros was acquired by this hammer after it was broken and repaired in Serapis but there's no way in hell that I am now a pawn just like he claimed when we fought."

"Little by little, I am beginning to assume that you might have been trying to imply that he's controlling my fate, haven't you?"

"And if his bond with the Olympians had long been shattered, then the chances of me slaughtering you would not be similar to his centuries of holding back. I am not prepared to hold back."

Gambit pointed the tip of his hammer towards the Olympian, sending him a warning. "I have given you a chance to join my conquest against the World. Taunt me once more, and I will consider the deal I offered you off."

"I don't care about your sister and your quarrels but am not killing Niobe. So what is your final answer?"

The prince decided to spare Niobe as his pride told him so. If Apollo decided otherwise, then a battle is nigh.