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Kano Country - # 17
@Infinity
[Don Chinjao vs Roland Sparda and Grog Strongjaw]

The one who emitted such a huge aura stood before Roland and Grog with a grin. His attempt to intimidate the duo wasn't even something that phased them.

Grog then enquired who the stranger emitting such willpower was so he could make a mockery of the man later when drinking, while Roland remained mute, already reading the man's power. He knew full well this was not just a name they'd be able to mock later, as he had enough power to handle the duo.

Thus, he remained mute as his finger pressed on the trigger, ready to react to what was to come.

"HIYA HO HO! I'm known 'Chinjao the Drill'! Remember the name well! You'll talk about it with your friends in the afterlife!"
As Chinjao keeled down, ready to blitz them, Roland yelled at Grog,

[Roland Sparda]: " He's coming! "​

Grog replied as he yelled back,

[Grog Strongjaw]: " Call the marines, old man on the loose "​

Grog responded to Chinjao's strike by reaching back and grabbing his other war axe, then holding the two axes before him in an X-shape as his willpower showed in full force. His eyes closed, and his axes turned to a darker hue as his eyes opened. He blitzed to match Chinjao, swinging his axes outwards as he yelled,

[Grog Strongjaw]: " ᛞᛖᛗᛟᚾ ᛒᛖᚨᚱ! "​

Grog Strongjaw = Base Str = 100 = Large Building Level
DPR A = +3
CoA = +2
Total DPR = Island Level

Meanwhile, Roland aimed his arm at the center of Chinjao's head, closing one eye to look through the scope of his gun as he pressed down on the trigger. A bullet was fired at the trajectory of Chinjao's face.

Roland Sparda Gunslinging = 100 = Large Building Level
DPR A = +3
Total DPR = City Level

Island and City vs Island = Result would be Chinjao gets overpowered but I'll have it where just for story that Grog gets pushed back and Roland's bullet bounced off Chinjao

Grog's attack met Chinjao's, with static lightning emanating from the center of the pressure of the two strikes. However, the force of Chinjao's attack pushed Grog's strike back, causing him to skid through the terrain for a meter. Meanwhile, Roland's fired bullets merely bounced off Chinjao.

Roland remained quiet as Grog remarked on the attack, wondering just what he had done.

[Grog Strongjaw]: " That was awesome! Did you use the power of a fart to blitz? "​

[Roland Sparda]: " Excuse the idiot. "​

Roland remarked on Grog's question, understanding what had happened and how it had, but explaining it to a musclehead would be fruitless.

[Grog Strongjaw]: " Oi, you calling me an idiot? "​

Grog snapped back, a vein bulging out.

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Kano Country - # 18
@Infinity
[Cú Chulainn vs. Yamato]

Yamato presented her weapon, which appeared like a club but looked much thinner and was laced with spikes. Her aura and her weapon made it a wise decision to allow Kurama and Namor to be given orders. Like a bad tingle down my spine, I knew something about this stranger was off.

Upon asking her name for interrupting my games, a feminine voice spoke from her, responding with the words:
"Oden!"
Just those words had no meaning or weight as I hummed to myself, but she didn't even provide me enough time to linger in my thoughts before she leaped into the air and swung her strange weapon, producing a projectile sent my way.

It was then that strange feeling dawned again as I clenched my teeth, frustrated but not having enough time to ponder such.

My gaze fixed on this Oden. I raised my arm before me with spear in hand, loosening my grip, then appearing as if I threw my spear before me, catching it near the end. As that happened, I allowed aura to emit and burst through my hand, guiding its way down my spear as I swung my arm from left to right to meet the projectile head-on.

[Cú Chulainn]: " Sweep "​

Cú's Str = 120 = Town Level
DPR B = +2
+2 Hardening
Total DPR = Small Country Level
Both are Small Country Level so they cancel each other's attacks

The projectile collided with my spear, and just as the attacks struck one another, they immediately canceled each other out. The projectile dissipated like the sight of fireflies, then to nothing.

Sighing at such a show, despite my inner self screaming that something was off about this one, I turned a blind eye to my instincts and responded to her name.

[Cú Chulainn]: " You said your name was Oden, right? ... Never heard of the name before, but that's one amusing name to be called after a dish. "​

Grinning, I took the same play from Oden by leaping above her, allowing gravity to pull me down without a second of the Busoshoku Haki to disperse from my spear and bring it down with striking force.

[Cú Chulainn]: " Moon Blossom "​

Cu Str = 120 = Town Level
DPR A = +3
+2 Hardening
Total DPR = Large Country Level
 
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Kano Country #17
@Dream

Don Chinjao vs Roland Sparda and Grog Strongjaw
Chinjao leaped in reverse, aiming his pointed head towards the two pirates with the intent of pulverising them into the earth! Grog responded well, reaching for his other axe, he prepared an attack of his own. Meanwhile Roland quickly open fired on the Don's face, failing to deter the Commander as the bullets easily bounced off his wrinkled mug. The burly man launched himself foward, swinging his haki coated axes outwards in order to meet Chinjao's headbutt head on!

Sparks of electricity emanated from the epicenter of the two strikes, followed by a shockwaves of air and vibration that left even the leaves of the forest canopy trembling. The force of Chinjao's headbutt sent Grog flying backwards, leaving him skidding through the forest's earthy terrain.

Grog was left in awe at Chinjao's display of power, and the large old man landed on his feet with a heavy thud.

"That was awesome! Did you use the power of a fart to blitz?" Said amazed.

"Excuse the idiot." Roland replied, angering his companion in the process.

While the two bickered, his anger brewed. With Veins popping and eyes darkening, Chinjao finally found the words he needed to express it. "WHAT did you say?" A wave of haki exploded from Chinjao massive frame. "The power....of farts!???"

Chinjao stamped an armanment coated foot into the ground, releasing powerful vibrations throughout the earth, causing the forest to shake violently.
101-119: 4. City Block Level + C: +1 +2(CoA)=7. Mountain Level

"You and your companion seemed to have come here to play little pirate games!" Chinjao continued, seething with rage. "But I assure you, this power of mine is neither a fart nor game!"

Chinjao hardened his fist and threw forward a straight punch into the air infront of him, releasing a shockwave-esque projectile towards the bumbling Grog, intending to rupture the fool's insides with a vibration enhanced blast.

"Cannon Punch!"
101-119: 4. City Block Level + A: +3 +2(CoA)=9. Small Country Level
 
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Kano Country #18
@Dream
Cú Chulainn vs. Yamato

Yamato swung her Kanabo downwards, unleashing a ranged projectile at the Silver Vampirate. Cu responded with a swing of his spear, dispersing the attack with ease. She landed on her feet with a thud, slightly shocked by Cu's display of power.

"I see! The Silver Vampirates truly are the real deal!" She said in excitement. However, Cu Chulainn was less than impressed.

"You said your name was Oden, right? ... Never heard of the name before, but that's one amusing name to be called after a dish." He said with grin creeping up on his face. Copying her previous movements, he leaped into the air, using gravity and weight to bring down his spear with extreme force.

"Moon Blossom!"

Yamato spread her legs to increase her center of gravity. Tightening her grip on her Kanabo, she swung her weapon upwards while instantly undergoing a transformation. She became covered in white fur, growing a tail as her hair became longer and more untamed, while a ribbon-like trail of cold air wrapped around her shoulders. Yamato unleashed a vertical energy projectile, this time sending it flying from below with great force.

"Narikabura Arrow!"
Narikabura Arrow=120: 5. Town Level + A:+3 +3(CoA)=11. Small Continent Level
Moon Blossom = 120 = Town Level + DPR A =+3 +2 Hardening = Large Country Level
Attack is 1 DPR higher: Overwhelms the weaker attack but loses 5 DPR

Cu would most likely recognize this technique from moments prior, but this time it's power was bolstered. He would find his spear quickly overpowered in the wake of Yamato increased physical might. His instincts did not fail him. Yamato was the real deal!

"Let's see if you can keep up with this version of me!" She said in a gruffer voice.

She pushed off the ground at the speed of light, causing several bursts of air to erupt from her body, uprooting the earth as she disappeared in an instant. Closing the distance, she swung her Kanabo towards Cu Chulainn's body, intending to smash into him with devastating force!
120: 5. Town Level + A:+3 +3(CoA)=11. Small Continent Level (Kanabo)
 
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Kano Country - # 19
@Infinity
[Don Chinjao vs Roland Sparda and Grog Strongjaw]

Roland and Grog bickered, their voices rising in a heated exchange, oblivious to the visibly annoyed Chinjao who jumped right in front of Roland. This sudden move gave Chinjao enough time to ponder the nonsense that had just spilled out of Grog's mouth.

WHAT did you say?" A wave of haki exploded from Chinjao massive frame. "The power....of farts!???"
The bickering duo fell silent as Chinjao's tone shifted, and his Haki exploded, sending a stinging sensation crawling over their skin.

Both knew that Chinjao's words had hit a nerve, igniting his rage.

In response to the overwhelming Haki, Roland tightened his grip on his gun, his teeth clenched in determination. Grog, meanwhile, gripped the handles of his axes tighter. Their auras flared up, visible and powerful, traveling through their weapons.

Grog, ever the musclehead, blitzed toward Chinjao, axes swinging wildly. His true target, however, was the ground beneath, which shook violently from his strike.

[Grog Strongjaw]: " Damn your giving me goosebumps big beard bro, ᚡᚨᛚᚺᚨᛚᛚᚨ'ᛋ ᛖᚾᛞ ᛁᛋ ᚾᛁᚷᚺ! "​

Grog = 100 Str = 81-100: 3. Large Building Level
DPR A = +3
+2 Hardening
Total DPR = Island Level

Chinjao DPR = Mountain Level
Grog DPR = Island Level

Result is Grog's attack is +1 DPR but no damage will be sent to Chinjao due to Grog attacking the ground.

As Grog fell to the ground, Chinjao seized the opportunity to finish him. But Roland had Grog's back, perfectly aiming his gun with one eye closed as he locked onto Chinjao and pulled the trigger.

[Roland Sparda]: " Yoo-hoo, peek-a-boo i got you "​


Roland quipped in a snarky, cheeky manner, bowing before Chinjao.

Roland Gun = 100 = 81-100: 3. Large Building Level
+2 Hardening
DPR S = +4
Total DPR = Small Country Level

The result is equally matched.

The bullet's boom echoed as it cut through the wind, colliding with Chinjao's attack in a massive explosion above Grog.

Grog roared, clutching his ears.

[Grog Strongjaw]: " FUUUCCCC**** ! ... ROLAND YOU BAST*** YOU TRYIN' TO MAKE ME DEAF! "​

They faced a formidable wall they needed to overcome, one as destructive as themselves. Grog, still regaining his bearings, grabbed his axes and kicked backward to distance himself from Chinjao, shaking his head clear.

[Roland Sparda]: " I'll keep it nice and simple so you can understand, i want you to get in his face and I'll provide support got it? "​

Grog grinned

[Grog Strongjaw]: " Hell yeah! I feel like I need a drink after this... By the way, big beard bro, can you teach me your powers?"​



Roland turned to Chinjao, quoting his earlier comments with a smirk

[Roland Sparda]: " Playing pirates? ... that's funny of you to say. Ex-Pirate? "​
 
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Kano Country - # 20
@Infinity
[Cú Chulainn vs. Yamato]
Yamato recognized the Silver Vampirates, but hearing it from someone with a smile felt almost denigrating. I maintained my poker face, remaining unfazed by the comments of one who fancied themselves a culinary delight. The battle had just begun, a clash destined to echo throughout the world.
Grinning, I took the same play from Oden by leaping above her, allowing gravity to pull me down without a second of the Busoshoku Haki to disperse from my spear and bring it down with striking force.

[Cú Chulainn]: " Moon Blossom "
Cu Str = 120 = Town Level
DPR A = +3
+2 Hardening
Total DPR = Large Country Level
Yamato spread her legs to increase her center of gravity. Tightening her grip on her Kanabo, she swung her weapon upwards while instantly undergoing a transformation. She became covered in white fur, growing a tail as her hair became longer and more untamed, while a ribbon-like trail of cold air wrapped around her shoulders. Yamato unleashed a vertical energy projectile, this time sending it flying from below with great force.

"Narikabura Arrow!"
Narikabura Arrow=120: 5. Town Level + A:+3 +3(CoA)=11. Small Continent Level
Moon Blossom = 120 = Town Level + DPR A =+3 +2 Hardening = Large Country Level
Attack is 1 DPR higher: Overwhelms the weaker attack but loses 5 DPR
As the tremendous force of the spear came crashing down, I underestimated Yamato. She swung her weapon upwards, beginning a transmutation as fur began to coat her body.

It was my first encounter with a devil fruit user, and despite the many rumors, I found myself pitted against one of the elite and exceedingly rare Mythical Zoans. Though this fact was not yet known to me, I was about to find out.


[Cú Chulainn]: " ! "​

The force of the kanobo sent a projectile hurtling towards me, pushing me and my spear backward. It was the first time I had been blown back like this.
Result = DPR 1 below dura: somewhat effective

Deciding to take the damage left over head on:
Losing 5 DPR from Yamato = Town Level
Cú's Dura = 101 = City Level

I bemused to myself as I dusted off, thinking, "This Oden is the real deal." Any misjudgment could mean the end for me, elevating both the stakes and the rewards of this confrontation.

[Cú Chulainn]: " That white fur, don't tell me you're a Devil Fruit user... I didn't know there was a White Dog Zoan Devil Fruit. "​

"Let's see if you can keep up with this version of me!"
[Cú Chulainn]: " Right back at ya' you furry Oden "​
I smiled, feeling my instincts boil with ecstasy, my blood cells pumping with excitement at the thrill of battle. Mimicking Yamato's movements, I grabbed my spear, purple ooze radiating to its tip. Gripping my spear tightly, I swung my arm from right to left, a purple dragon emanating as my haki erupted with my aura, thrilled by this fight.

[Cú Chulainn]: " Venom Dragon Emperor! "​

Cu Str = 120 = Town Level
Venom Dragon Emperor: A powerful attack where the user excretes in toxins that enpower his Dragoon Spear and, from its tip, produces a large, whirling, serpentine dragon made of purple toxins. Then the user sends this dragon flying against a single or multiple enemies in order to poison them.
Major poison: moderate amount of damage each turn and resets if they are hit by anything that can mid poison or above up to a max of 3 times (B rank). lasts for 5-6 turns. Requires at least 71 mastery
Requirement: 91 in Strength, Dragoon and Toxia - DPR: S, inflicts Major Poison
+2 Hardening
DPR S = +4
Total DPR = Small Continent Level

Result = Equal Clash


What came next was the epicenter of the two attacks colliding with a resounding boom, kicking up dust as the ground beneath them gave way under the tremendous force. Electricity crackled from the kanobo while the purple ooze dragon emanated from the tip of the spear, their clash sending both combatants flying backward.

Both warriors felt pins and needles coursing through their hands, gripping their respective weapons tighter as the thrill of battle surged through them.

But the true danger of the Venom Dragon Emperor's effects had yet to reveal itself. The question remained: when would this perilous power rear its head?
 
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Kano Country - # 21
@Infinity
[Doctor Dennis Kurama and Namor McKenzie vs Don Sai]

Within the vibrant wilderness, two figures sprint with urgency, their feet pounding against the soft, leaf-strewn ground. The reverberations of their footsteps echo through the forest, mingling with the natural cacophony. The ground seems to shake with each powerful stride, sending small creatures scurrying into the underbrush.

Their path cuts through shafts of sunlight and deep shadows, the atmosphere thick with the palpable energy of the chase. The rhythm of their running creates a symphony of sound, harmonizing with the rustling leaves and distant calls of wildlife. An uneasy tension electrifies the air, each pounding step underscored by the looming sense of danger. Trouble lingers like a shadow, felt in every quickened breath and echoing heartbeat, as if the jungle itself is aware of the impending peril.

It wasn't long before Kurama felt a sense of uneasiness, a tingling sensation that sent a numbing feeling through his skin. As he gazed through the jungle, he spotted the source of the ominous aura radiating nearby.


Kurama, proficient in his Awareness Haki, could sense the location of the third man, whereas Namor, specialised in another form of Kenbunshoku Haki, was unable to do so.

[Namor McKenzie]: " That's him, isn't it? "​

Namor, peering through the thick bushes and trees, spotted the man as he advanced, gripping his trident tightly. Seizing the opportunity, he moved forward. Kurama, nodding in agreement, followed closely behind as they both located Don Sai.

[Dr. Dennis Kurama]: " Namor, this isn't going to be an easy fight. It's best we work together to take him out. "​
 
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Kano Country #19
@Dream
[Don Chinjao vs Roland Sparda and Grog Strongjaw]

Powerful shockwaves reverberated throughout the forests of Kano as Chinjao began to cut loose. Grog counter-attacked with a destructive slash of his axes, stopping the violent earthquake dead in it's tracks. However, Chinjao would not miss a beat. Grog had unintentionally left himself open, making landing a direct blow all the easier. He unleashed a vibration amped projectile at the barbarian-esque man, intending to pulverise him into the earth. However, his companion instantly countered with a well timed bullet, resulting in an explosion that almost blew out Grog's eardrums. Chinjao couldnt help but be slightly impressed.

"HIYA HO HO! I underestimated you runts!"

The muscular man jumped backwards, putting distance between himself and the Don. However the Don was just getting started, channeling haki from his body onto his pointed head, concentrating the energy into a single point.

"Hell yeah! I feel like I need a drink after this... By the way, big beard bro, can you teach me your powers?" Grog questioned getting fired up. Meanwhile Roland smirked in response to his earlier words, throwing a jab the old man's way. "Playing pirates? ... that's funny of you to say. Ex-Pirate?"

Chinjao smiled in response. "Not ex. Not anymore."

The large man pushed off of the ground at massively hypersonic speeds, aiming his pointed head towards Roland as he intended to headbutt him with killing intent, while activating his precognition path in preparation for if Grog decided to intervene. His most powerful technique was now unleashed. The attack that split the ice continent.

"Hasssssshoooooken Ogi: Kiryu Kirikugi!"
101-119: 4. City Block Level + +S: +5 +2(CoA)=11. Small Continent Level
 
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Kano Country #20
@Dream
[Cú Chulainn vs. Yamato]

"Let's see if you can keep up with this version of me!" Yamato said in a gruff voice.

"Right back at ya' you furry Oden!" The Vampirate replied, recovering quickly from Yamato's sudden power boost.

She swung her Kanabo at Cu Chulainn's muscular body, intending to smash into him with enough force to shatter a mountain and then some! The Vampirate answered in kind, swinging his arm in multiple directions, before summoning a purple dragon brimming with power. The two attacks collided unleashing concussive blast of air that blew away everything around them. A combination of dust, leaves and earth kicked up, polluting their surroundings as the ground below them gave way as a result of the pressure of their might. Yamato's mask cracked, small black sparks of armanment leaked her kanobo, intermingling with the purple ooze-like dragon conjured from the tip of the Vampirate's spear. Their test of strength eventually ended. Both attacks cancelled each other out, sending them flying backwards, leaving drops of liquid all over the forest floor as well as on Yamato's clothing.

She landed on her feet, skidding backwards a metre or two before digging her Kanabo into the earth to stop her momentum. She could feel a tingling sensation in her arms as a result of the clash. Cu Chulainn was strong. She gripped her weapon tighter with her right hand, before using her left to reach for her mask, tearing off the broken garment before throwing it to the ground, followed by her ripping off her sleeves, making her kimono more fitting for battle.

"This is a test to determine whether the protector of Wano is capable of doing her job!" She said to herself, her body briming with excitement. She lifted up her Kanabo with confidence. "Come on Takeru! Let's show this guy what we've got!" she exclaimed, baring her fangs.



Unknown to her however, the purple ooze began to emit a cloudly steam on her body, working it's way into her flesh as it entered her bloodstream. There was more to the Vampirates techniques than a flashy appearance. An aching pain began to wrack her muscle tissue, leaving her shocked. She grunted in pain.

"W-What is this?" Yamato said inbetween pants.

She dropped to one knee as the pain began to intensify. My nerves feel like they're on fire! Is this...poison!?
 
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Kano Country #21
@Dream
[Doctor Dennis Kurama and Namor McKenzie vs Don Sai]

Sai searched in vain, unable to find the one who attacked the pacifista from Fox Hound. The Happo Navy Commander looked behind of him with stoic expression, feeling the tremors that resulted from the battles that raged on the other parts of the forests. Dust, debris and leaves polluted the air above him as things began to intensify. His cape flapped violently from the gust of wind that travelled from their new ally's side of the fight.

"Everyone is doing their best. I have to work harder to find this escaped one. It would be a failure on my part if he interfered with the other's fights. They're counting on me." Sai tightened his grip on his polearm weapon. They last time they were under attack, Sai had failed miserably to drive off the marines. There won't be a second moment of dissapointment. He was stronger! The threat of the Vampirates would be repelled without question!

He turned around to continue his search before stopping abruptly. He turned his gaze to his right, having sensed two unknown figures in the thicket of bushes and trees. Namor calmy and confidently made his way towards the commander, with Dennis Kurama following closely behind of him. Sai turned to fully face them.


"I don't know your companion, but I know you. $700,000,000 Bounty; Prince Namor of the Silver Vampirates." Sai lifted his polearm and aimed the bladed end towards the duo.




"I'll give you one last chance! You've declared war and brought danger to the Country of Kano! Leave now, before I bathe the earth in your blood!"
Sai
84
84×5 = 420
Strength: 64+32+5 = 101
Speed: 64+32+5= 101
101×2 = 202
Reaction Speed: 101
Movement Speed:101
Vitality: 72+32+5= 101
101×2=202
Durability: 101
Stamina: 101
Haki: 100 = 100
100×2= 200
Armanment Haki(Offensive):100
Observation Haki(Precognition): 100
Martial Arts: 100
-Hasshoken: 100+20
-Polearm: 100
+20 Boost:
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KANO COUNTRY
[Don Chinjao vs Roland Sparda and Grog Strongjaw]​
Post # 22 - @Infinity
As Chinjao launched himself at Roland with hypersonic speed, his pointed head gleaming with concentrated Haki, Roland's mind raced. He had faced many powerful opponents before, but Chinjao's reputation and raw power were formidable.

Here we go,” Roland thought, with his Observation Haki flaring up like a sixth sense on overdrive. The world around him slowed just a tad, enough to sidestep Chinjao's deadly headbutt. Nice try, shiny head!he quipped as he reached to load a special kind of bullet as he unloaded a Haki-infused bullet to keep him dancing.

Roland Gunsling = 100 = Large Building Level
1 of 5 S+ Bullets = +5
+2 Hardening
Total DPR = Large Country Level

Chinjao distracted? Perfect! Time for Grog’s moment of glory. Grog charged forward, feeling the ground tremble beneath my feet. Chinjao! Meet my best friend, AXE!he roared, with his battle cry shaking the trees. ᚡᚨᛚᚺᚨᛚᛚᚨ'ᛋ ᚨᚱᚱᛁᚡᚨᛚ!

Grog leaped into the air with his axe descending like a thunderbolt aimed right at Chinjao’s noggin to alleviate his attack at Roland. Heave ho!

Grog Str = 100 = Large Building Level
S+ = +5
+2 Hardening
Total DPR = Large Country Level
Small Continent vs x2 Large Country Level
Result = Attack is 1 DPR higher: Overwhelms the weaker attack but loses 5 DPR
Small Continent - 5 DPR = City Level

Roland Dura = 81 = DPR 2 or more higher than dura: super effective
Grog Dura = 100 = DPR 1 higher than dura: quite effective

The ground beneath them shook violently as it absorbed the combined force of Grog's and Roland's attacks. For a moment, it seemed to hold steady, but then it cracked and shattered, sending debris flying. A sharp pain sliced through Roland, causing a gush of blood as he was blown backward, yet he managed to stay on one knee, dust swirling around him.


Grog fared slightly better, though he was still sent flying back with a tingling sensation coursing through his body. He quickly shrugged it off, gripping his axe tightly and keeping his eyes focused on the scene. As the dust began to settle, the aftermath of their fierce clash slowly came into view.

As the duo stood up, they locked eyes with Grog, their determination unwavering. Roland, despite the blood still dripping from his wound, drew himself up to his full height, his breathing steadying as he regained his vigor. Grog, gripping his axe with a fierce resolve, met their gaze with an equally intense focus. The dust began to settle, revealing the battleground littered with the remnants of their fierce clash. The air was thick with tension, every muscle in their bodies coiled and ready for the next exchange. The conflict was far from over, and each combatant was prepared to give it their all.


Changing the text like how in Palla with the Key for this post/conflict

Roland Sparda​
This is Roland's text color
Grog​
This is Grog's text color
 
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KANO COUNTRY
[Doctor Dennis Kurama and Namor McKenzie vs Don Sai]​
Post # 23 - @Infinity

In the dim light filtering through the dense forest canopy, Kurama's sharp eyes assessed the situation with the precision of a master strategist. The winds carried the scent of conflict, an orchestra of chaos that played to his analytical mind. Beside him, Namor strode forward with the arrogance befitting a king, his presence an imposing force that demanded attention.

Kurama's thoughts raced as Sai, the Happo Navy Commander, leveled his polearm towards them. There was no room for error. Every move, every word, had to be calculated to turn the tide in their favor.


"Namor," Kurama said in a low voice, his eyes never leaving Sai. "His resolve is strong, but he is blinded by his duty. We must exploit that."

Namor's lip curled in a smirk, acknowledging Kurama's insight. Kurama knew the prince's swagger was not just for show; it was a weapon, a psychological edge that could unsettle their opponents.

As Sai declared his ultimatum, Kurama stepped forward, his demeanor calm and collected.
"Commander Sai," he began, his voice smooth and steady, "your dedication to your country is admirable. But understand this: we have not come here to bring ruin, but to seek what rightfully belongs to us."

His words were carefully chosen, designed to sow doubt and hesitation. Kurama continued, "Think about your people. A full-scale battle will only bring suffering. Is that the future you desire for Kano?"

Namor's eyes flicked to Kurama, appreciating the fox's cunning approach. But diplomacy had its limits. Namor's kingdom, his very essence, was built on power and dominance. The time for words was ending.

"Kurama, your restraint is commendable, but I have little patience for those who threaten my people," Namor declared, stepping forward. His voice was regal, dripping with authority and disdain. "Commander Sai, your threats are empty before the might of the Silver Vampirates."

Namor's wings twitched, and he spread his arms, making himself an even larger, more imposing figure. "I am Namor, the Prince of the Sea! Your polearm is but a twig before the power I wield."

He allowed the silence to stretch, letting the weight of his words sink in. Then, with a voice like thunder, he proclaimed, "Kano will not fall to ruin by our hand, but should you stand in our way, you will find the sea's fury unleashed upon you!"

Namor’s arrogance was not without merit; it was a calculated display to shake the resolve of their opponent. He knew Kurama would exploit any hesitation in Sai, but sometimes, overwhelming force and confidence were needed to break an enemy's spirit.

Kurama sensed the subtle shift in Sai's stance. The commander's grip tightened on his polearm, but there was a flicker of uncertainty in his eyes. Kurama seized the moment.


"Consider our offer, Commander Sai," Kurama said, his tone a blend of logic and empathy. "A temporary retreat is not a defeat. It is a chance to protect your people and reassess your strategies."

Namor's gaze bore into Sai, a silent promise of the destruction that awaited should he refuse. "The choice is yours," Namor added, his voice a growl. "Peace or bloodshed. Decide quickly."

The forest seemed to hold its breath, waiting for Sai's response. Kurama and Namor stood united, a blend of intellect and raw power, ready to adapt to whatever the commander chose.

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[Cú Chulainn vs. Yamato]​
Post 24 - @Infinity

The collision of our attacks sent shockwaves through the forest, a testament to our power. I felt the thrill of battle course through my veins, a primal satisfaction that only comes from facing a worthy opponent. Yamato, the protector of Wano, was indeed formidable. But she had no idea what she was up against.

I watched her land gracefully, her defiance evident even as she struggled with the tingling in her arms. She tore off her mask and sleeves, a sign she was ready to get serious. Good. I wouldn't have it any other way. My reptilian eyes narrowed, taking in every detail of her movements, every nuance of her stance. She was determined, confident. But there was a hint of something else—a vulnerability that I intended to exploit.

She didn't notice it at first, too focused on the fight. But soon, the effects began to show. Her face twisted in pain, her body trembling. She fell to one knee, confusion and shock in her eyes.


"W-What is this?"
she gasped, her voice strained.

"Poison, my dear Yamato," I said, stepping forward. "Did you think my power was all flash and no substance? That would be a grave mistake."

She struggled to rise, her body betraying her as the poison worked its way through her system. I could see the fire in her eyes dimming, replaced by desperation.

"This is a test to determine whether the protector of Wano is capable of doing her job!" she had declared earlier, but now it seemed the protector was in need of protection herself.

I relished the sight, the proof of my superiority. But I wasn't done yet. This battle wasn't over until she was completely broken.


"Come on, Yamato. Show me what you've got," I taunted, twirling my spear. "Or is this the best the protector of Wano can do?"

I laughed, a cold, reptilian sound. "We'll see about that. But for now, feel the wrath of Cú Chulainn, the true beast in this battle."

And with that, I lunged forward, ready to continue our deadly dance.
 
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[Don Chinjao vs. Roland Sparda and Grog Strongjaw]


Don Chinjao stood amidst the settling dust, his eyes narrowing as he surveyed the aftermath of the clash. The ground beneath him was scarred from the powerful attacks that had collided moments ago, and the air was tense. His breathing was steady, though a few deep cuts on his body bled through his clothes. Despite his age, the old warrior remained a formidable presence. His muscles still coiled like a spring, ready to unleash another devastating blow.

Roland's bullet had been no ordinary projectile. It had pierced through the air with deadly precision, infused with Haki so potent that it left a stinging sensation even after impact. Chinjao could feel the lingering effects of the shot, a testament to Roland's skills as a gunslinger. Grog's axe had been equally formidable, crashing against him with a force that would have felled a lesser man. But Chinjao was no ordinary man; he was a legend, and his body had endured far worse.

Despite the pain, Chinjao's face glowed. "Heh, not bad... not bad at all," he muttered, his voice a low rumble that echoed through the clearing. He hadn't felt this alive in years. These two warriors had proven themselves worthy opponents, which only fueled his determination.

Drawing a deep breath, Chinjao straightened, channeling his Haki into his pointed head again. The air around him vibrated as he prepared for the next round. His Observation Haki was sharp, his mind calculating his opponents' next moves. Roland and Grog might be strong, but Chinjao had decades of experience and the fierce will of a man who had seen countless battles.

"You've got guts, I'll give you that," Chinjao called out, his voice carrying over the battlefield. "But don't think for a second that you've got me beat!"

With a powerful push, Chinjao dashed forward, his speed undiminished by the wounds he had sustained. His head, hardened by Haki, gleamed in the sunlight as he charged at Roland and Grog, the ground quaking beneath his feet. This time, he wasn't just attacking; he was testing their mettle, probing for weaknesses, and preparing to unleash the full might of his Hasshoken.

As he closed in, Chinjao feinted, making it seem like he was aiming for Roland again. But at the last second, he pivoted, spinning around to launch a devastating headbutt towards Grog. "Let's see how you handle this!" he roared, his voice filled with battle fury.

The shockwave from his attack reverberated through the air, threatening to shatter anything in its path. Chinjao knew that even if Grog managed to block or dodge, the sheer force of the blow would leave him reeling.

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Post 25 - @God_Usopun

Roland’s sharp eyes tracked Don Chinjao's every movement, but even with his Observation Haki, the old warrior’s speed was astonishing. For a moment, Chinjao was almost a blur, his sudden burst of velocity just a hair faster than Roland could comfortably follow. Still, a sly grin curled at the corner of Roland's mouth as he spun his revolver with a casual ease that belied the tension in the air.

Quick on your feet, old man,” Roland thought, the words lingering at the edge of his mind as he adjusted his stance, muscles coiled like springs. “But speed’s just another string in the dance—timing’s what really matters.

Across the battlefield, Grog, a short distance away, braced himself like a mountain of muscle, undaunted by the rapid approach of Chinjao. The two had never fought side by side before, but the situation had forced them into an uneasy alliance. Grog’s wild, almost goofy grin spread across his face as Chinjao’s head barreled toward him with lethal intent. His massive hands gripped the haft of his axe with the certainty of a man who trusted in his own strength above all else.

Ahaha! Ye think yer head’s tougher than me axe, do ya? I’ll crack it open like a nut!” Grog’s bellow echoed across the clearing, his voice thick with fearless confidence. In his mind, the battle was simple—smash, crush, break. He wasn’t one for overthinking.

As Chinjao's head closed in, Grog swung his axe with explosive force, aiming directly at Chinjao’s head as he encompassed his resolve with haki flowing into his axe.

"ᚡᚨᛚᚺᚨᛚᛚᚨ'ᛋ ᛖᚾᛞ ᛁᛋ ᚾᛁᚷᚺ!"
Grog Str = 100 (Large Building Level) + DPR A (+3) + CoA (2) = Island Level
Grog's Island Level vs Chinjao's City Level = Town Level gets sent back to Chinjao
Attack is 2 DPR higher: Overwhelms the weaker attack but loses 3~DPR

The impact was thunderous. The axe met Chinjao’s headbutt with a force that sent shockwaves rippling through the air. The ground quaked beneath them as the collision of their attacks created a violent backlash, the sheer energy of their strikes forcing Chinjao to stagger backward. The force of Grog’s blow combined with the shockwaves from Chinjao’s headbutt pushed him back several paces, his formidable presence momentarily faltering.

Roland’s eyes flicked between Chinjao and Grog, calculating the precise moment to act. With the opening created by the clash, Roland took his shot. A bullet rang out from his revolver, imbued with potent Haki, aimed at Chinjao’s ankle—the one area where even the fastest movement could falter. It wasn’t a killing blow, just a reminder that brute strength alone wasn’t the only factor in this battle.
Roland Gunslinging = 100 (Large Building Level) + A rank bullet (+3) + CoA (+2) = Island Level

Now, now, big guy,” Roland called out, his voice light, almost teasing, even as his eyes remained sharp, every muscle poised for the next move.

Try not to break him too quickly. We’re just getting to the good part!

Grog’s laugh thundered through the clearing, a deep, booming sound filled with both joy and menace. “Break him? I’ll just be tenderizin’ him for ya, gunslinger!” His eyes shone with the reckless abandon of a warrior who lived for moments like this, his axe still vibrating from the recent clash.

Despite their lack of familiarity with one another, Roland and Grog moved in chaotic harmony—Roland, the cunning trickster, always a few steps ahead in his mind, and Grog, the unstoppable force, charging forward with a grin that promised devastation. Chinjao’s speed might have given him the edge for now, but Roland and Grog were far from done. The air was thick with tension, a volatile mix of strategy and raw power, as these two unlikely allies faced down the legendary warrior. Even with the grin and banter, there was a serious determination in their eyes—a silent, unspoken promise to Chinjao that this fight would be one he wouldn’t soon forget.
 
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[Don Chinjao vs. Roland Sparda and Grog Strongjaw]


The battlefield trembled under the force of the clash. Don Chinjao's legendary headbutt crashed into Grog's mighty axe, creating a storm of shockwaves that rippled outward, sending dust and debris into the air. Chinjao felt the raw power of Grog's strength pushing him back, a force unlike any he'd encountered in years. The massive warrior's brute strength, coupled with his haki-enhanced axe, was enough to overwhelm even Chinjao's hardened skull for the moment.

Yet the old warrior wasn't deterred. His eyes narrowed as he staggered backward from the impact, calculating the next move. His vast experience in battle, combined with his mastery of haki, allowed him to assess the situation in the blink of an eye. Despite Grog's raw power, Chinjao still had a few tricks. Hasshoken was a power born from ancient mastery and had served him well over the decades.

Before he could fully regain his footing, though, Roland's sharp eyes spotted the momentary vulnerability.

The bullet sped through the air with deadly accuracy, piercing the space between them with the precision of a master marksman. Chinjao's Observation Haki flared in response, giving him just enough warning to twist his body. The bullet grazed his ankle instead of hitting it dead on, but the force of the Haki-infused projectile sent a sharp jolt of pain up his leg. Chinjao winced slightly, his eyes flashing with irritation.

"Cunning trickster," he muttered, momentarily shifting his focus to Roland.

But the pain in his ankle wasn't enough to slow him down. Don Chinjao had faced stronger enemies in his prime, and his resolve had never wavered. With a fierce roar, he planted his feet firmly on the ground, his stance broad and powerful. The air around him crackled with energy as he activated his Armament Haki to its fullest, coating his entire body in dense, impenetrable armor.

The old warrior's focus sharpened, and his mind cleared. He couldn't afford to underestimate these two any longer. Grog's raw power and Roland's precision made them a formidable duo, and if he didn't start taking this seriously, they might overpower him.

"Alright, you two," Chinjao growled, his voice filled with the weight of countless battles. "You've pushed me this far... but now it's my turn!"

With a sudden burst of speed, Chinjao surged forward again, this time targeting Roland. He feinted a strike toward Grog, but in the blink of an eye, he redirected his momentum, his haki-coated head aimed directly at Roland's torso. He moved like a charging bull, his body leaving cracks in the ground beneath him as he barreled forward.

Durability: Level 6 + 1 (Haki) = Level 7
*DPR 2 or more below dura: Not very effective ( clash with the axe )
*DPR 2 or more higher than dura: super effective ( the bullet that grazed him. He ignored the pain, and this is a setup for the development of the fight)

Reaction/Movement Speed: 101 Sub-realistic Speed

Attack Potency: Level 4 (City Block Level) + 3(A) + 2 (Haki) = Level 9 (Small Country Level)
 
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