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As the sniper unleashed his shot from a distant perch, the sound echoed across the explosive battlefield, a sharp crack amidst the bluster of rebellion. Yet despite the chaos, Vice-Admiral Shaarib somehow heard the denotative sound, a testament to his acute awareness honed through countless battles on the high seas. The bullet tore through the air, finding its mark in Shaarib's torso, though the wound proved minor compared to the trials he had faced in the treacherous waters of Chongi Island.
Despite Shaarib's attempts at negotiation, the rebels pressed forward, spurred on by their commanders from the Revolutionary Army. Yet even as the clash between revolutionaries and Marines unfolded in a dizzying display of chaos, it was the citizens themselves who became the heart of the conflict. Armed with axes, ploughs, bats, hammers, and swords raised high, they charged forward with an tireless resolve. With no firearms at their disposal, they met the Marines head-on, their clash igniting a spectacle of epic proportions amidst the swirling chaos of battle.
However, with a flick of his fingers, Shaarib unleashed lightning from his snail-powered vest, followed by a flurry of projectiles aimed at the revolutionaries, particularly their leader.
With a keen eye and steady hand, Joe unleashed a scattershot of bullets, each one a deadly projectile aimed at deflecting the needles fired by Vice-Admiral Shaarib.
With precision and skill, the bullets tore through the air, intercepting the incoming needles with uncanny accuracy. The battlefield erupted into a symphony of clashing metal as the projectiles collided mid-air, their impact sending sparks flying in all directions.
But Bunny Joe wasn't alone in his efforts to aid the revolutionaries. Beside him stood Ahiru, her cybernetic arm whirring to life as she unleashed a barrage of bullets from its mechanized appendage. With each shot, she covered Bunny Joe's flank, ensuring that no needle fired by Shaarib would find its mark. A beauty of devastation and grace, greatly mirroring his mirage of incandescent booty.
Together, Bunny Joe and Ahiru formed a formidable duo, their combined firepower a force to be reckoned with amidst the chaos of battle. And as the skirmish between Marines and revolutionaries continued to unfold, their efforts served as a reminder that even in the face of overwhelming odds, the will of the people would always find a way to prevail.
Transforming his arm with a bite, Shaarib's colossal, lightning-charged fist descended upon the crowd, revealing his newfound identity as Shaarib, the Rubber Man.
As the colossal rubber fist plummeted earthward, a sense of dread washed over the battlefield, both Marines and rebels alike frozen in awe at the impending impact. In a desperate cry, Vice-Admiral Momonga's voice pierced the chaos, a primal roar of fury and determination.
"Foooooool!" he bellowed, his words a thunderous warning aimed at the Hero of the Festival. "You're hurting our soldiers!"
With the fate of his comrades hanging in the balance, Momonga knew he had but one chance to halt the devastating attack of Shaarib. Channeling every ounce of his strength and willpower, he summoned forth his Haki, a tangible aura of power enveloping his form with an otherworldly glow.
With a mighty leap, Momonga launched himself into the air, his sword drawn and crackling with the energy of his Haki. As the rubber fist descended with unstoppable force, Momonga met it head-on, his blade slicing through the air with precision and grace.
With a resounding clash, the force of Momonga's Haki-infused strike collided with the rubber fist, sending shockwaves rippling through the battlefield. The air crackled with energy as the two opposing forces clashed, each vying for dominance in a battle of wills and strength.
For a fleeting moment, the outcome hung in the balance, the sheer power of the clash threatening to tear the very fabric of reality apart. And then, with a deafening roar, the rubber fist was repelled, its momentum halted by Momonga's tenacious intent.
As the dust settled, Vice-Admiral Momonga stood triumphant, his Haki-clad form a testament to his indomitable spirit and ruthless loyalty to the Marine Corps. And though the struggle for Loguetown raged on, Momonga's actions had bought precious time both for his comrades, and the rebellious citizens of Loguetown!
"These are my people, and the citizens are very much innocent," he declared, his tone tinged with a mix of determination and disappointment. "You did not change at all despite your numerous travels across the Grand Line."
Capitalising on the clash of Vice-Admirals Shaarib and Momonga, the revolutionaries seized the opportunity to press their advantage, their ranks surging forward with renewed hunger. Knowing they couldn't kill the high-ranking Marines, they sought instead to overwhelm them, to break their resolve and shatter the foundation of the World Government's authority.
With a rallying cry, Commander Belo Betty led the charge, her soldiers following suit with a relentless onslaught that tested the Marines' defences to their limits. Axes, ploughs, bats, hammers, and swords clashed against Marine ensigns in a chaotic symphony of battle, the air thick with the scent of sweat and steel. "Charge!!!", she roared. "Make yourselves free from the oppression brought upon by the World Government and Nobles of Mary Geoise!"
"OUST THE NAVY!!!", the people clamour!
Despite Shaarib's attempts at negotiation, the rebels pressed forward, spurred on by their commanders from the Revolutionary Army. Yet even as the clash between revolutionaries and Marines unfolded in a dizzying display of chaos, it was the citizens themselves who became the heart of the conflict. Armed with axes, ploughs, bats, hammers, and swords raised high, they charged forward with an tireless resolve. With no firearms at their disposal, they met the Marines head-on, their clash igniting a spectacle of epic proportions amidst the swirling chaos of battle.
However, with a flick of his fingers, Shaarib unleashed lightning from his snail-powered vest, followed by a flurry of projectiles aimed at the revolutionaries, particularly their leader.
With a keen eye and steady hand, Joe unleashed a scattershot of bullets, each one a deadly projectile aimed at deflecting the needles fired by Vice-Admiral Shaarib.
Statistics:
70×5=350
Strength: 62+14+5 = 81
Speed: 72+14+5 = 91
- Movement: 82+Jet Pack: 10 = 92
- Reaction: 100
Vitality: 66+14+5 = 85
- Stamina: 85
- Durability: 85
Haki: 50+21 = 71
- Offensive Armament: 61
- Awareness: 81
Martial Arts: 100
- Dual Katana: 100
- Sniping/Gunslinging: 100
70×5=350
Strength: 62+14+5 = 81
Speed: 72+14+5 = 91
- Movement: 82+Jet Pack: 10 = 92
- Reaction: 100
Vitality: 66+14+5 = 85
- Stamina: 85
- Durability: 85
Haki: 50+21 = 71
- Offensive Armament: 61
- Awareness: 81
Martial Arts: 100
- Dual Katana: 100
- Sniping/Gunslinging: 100
With precision and skill, the bullets tore through the air, intercepting the incoming needles with uncanny accuracy. The battlefield erupted into a symphony of clashing metal as the projectiles collided mid-air, their impact sending sparks flying in all directions.
But Bunny Joe wasn't alone in his efforts to aid the revolutionaries. Beside him stood Ahiru, her cybernetic arm whirring to life as she unleashed a barrage of bullets from its mechanized appendage. With each shot, she covered Bunny Joe's flank, ensuring that no needle fired by Shaarib would find its mark. A beauty of devastation and grace, greatly mirroring his mirage of incandescent booty.
Joe Attacks: A rank projectiles
Small Continent vs Island Level
Attack is 3 DPR higher: Overwhelms the weaker attack but loses 2~DPR
Island Level vs Small Continent
Decimates the remains of the needle attacks
Small Continent vs Island Level
Attack is 3 DPR higher: Overwhelms the weaker attack but loses 2~DPR
- 8. Island Level
Island Level vs Small Continent
Decimates the remains of the needle attacks
Statistics:
70×5=350
Strength: 2+14+5= 19
Speed: 45+14+5 = 64
- Movement Speed: 61+Jet Pack: 10 = 71
- Reaction Speed: 67+Mind: 15 = 82
Vitality: 66+14+5 = 85
- Stamina: 85
- Durability: 85
Haki: 37+21 = 58
- Offensive Armament: 61
- Awareness: 55
Cyborg: 100
Weapons: 100 | Armor: 100 | Utility: 100 | Energy: 100
Mind: 100
- Medicine: 100
- Robotics: 100
70×5=350
Strength: 2+14+5= 19
Speed: 45+14+5 = 64
- Movement Speed: 61+Jet Pack: 10 = 71
- Reaction Speed: 67+Mind: 15 = 82
Vitality: 66+14+5 = 85
- Stamina: 85
- Durability: 85
Haki: 37+21 = 58
- Offensive Armament: 61
- Awareness: 55
Cyborg: 100
Weapons: 100 | Armor: 100 | Utility: 100 | Energy: 100
Mind: 100
- Medicine: 100
- Robotics: 100
Together, Bunny Joe and Ahiru formed a formidable duo, their combined firepower a force to be reckoned with amidst the chaos of battle. And as the skirmish between Marines and revolutionaries continued to unfold, their efforts served as a reminder that even in the face of overwhelming odds, the will of the people would always find a way to prevail.
Transforming his arm with a bite, Shaarib's colossal, lightning-charged fist descended upon the crowd, revealing his newfound identity as Shaarib, the Rubber Man.
As the colossal rubber fist plummeted earthward, a sense of dread washed over the battlefield, both Marines and rebels alike frozen in awe at the impending impact. In a desperate cry, Vice-Admiral Momonga's voice pierced the chaos, a primal roar of fury and determination.
"Foooooool!" he bellowed, his words a thunderous warning aimed at the Hero of the Festival. "You're hurting our soldiers!"
With the fate of his comrades hanging in the balance, Momonga knew he had but one chance to halt the devastating attack of Shaarib. Channeling every ounce of his strength and willpower, he summoned forth his Haki, a tangible aura of power enveloping his form with an otherworldly glow.
Statistics:
80x5=400
Strength: 80+15+5 = 101
Speed: 80+15+5 = 101
- Movement Speed: 101
- Reaction Speed: 101
Vitality: 80+15+5 = 101
- Stamina: 101
- Durability: 101
Haki: 60+24 = 84
- Offensive Armament: 81
- Precognition: 87
Martial Arts: 100
- Rokushiki: 100
- Swordsmanship: 100
80x5=400
Strength: 80+15+5 = 101
Speed: 80+15+5 = 101
- Movement Speed: 101
- Reaction Speed: 101
Vitality: 80+15+5 = 101
- Stamina: 101
- Durability: 101
Haki: 60+24 = 84
- Offensive Armament: 81
- Precognition: 87
Martial Arts: 100
- Rokushiki: 100
- Swordsmanship: 100
With a mighty leap, Momonga launched himself into the air, his sword drawn and crackling with the energy of his Haki. As the rubber fist descended with unstoppable force, Momonga met it head-on, his blade slicing through the air with precision and grace.
With a resounding clash, the force of Momonga's Haki-infused strike collided with the rubber fist, sending shockwaves rippling through the battlefield. The air crackled with energy as the two opposing forces clashed, each vying for dominance in a battle of wills and strength.
"Thunderous Justice!"
Thunderous Justice: S+ 101 Str + COA
Large Country Level
Large Country Level
For a fleeting moment, the outcome hung in the balance, the sheer power of the clash threatening to tear the very fabric of reality apart. And then, with a deafening roar, the rubber fist was repelled, its momentum halted by Momonga's tenacious intent.
As the dust settled, Vice-Admiral Momonga stood triumphant, his Haki-clad form a testament to his indomitable spirit and ruthless loyalty to the Marine Corps. And though the struggle for Loguetown raged on, Momonga's actions had bought precious time both for his comrades, and the rebellious citizens of Loguetown!
"These are my people, and the citizens are very much innocent," he declared, his tone tinged with a mix of determination and disappointment. "You did not change at all despite your numerous travels across the Grand Line."
Capitalising on the clash of Vice-Admirals Shaarib and Momonga, the revolutionaries seized the opportunity to press their advantage, their ranks surging forward with renewed hunger. Knowing they couldn't kill the high-ranking Marines, they sought instead to overwhelm them, to break their resolve and shatter the foundation of the World Government's authority.
With a rallying cry, Commander Belo Betty led the charge, her soldiers following suit with a relentless onslaught that tested the Marines' defences to their limits. Axes, ploughs, bats, hammers, and swords clashed against Marine ensigns in a chaotic symphony of battle, the air thick with the scent of sweat and steel. "Charge!!!", she roared. "Make yourselves free from the oppression brought upon by the World Government and Nobles of Mary Geoise!"
Statistics:
85x5=425
Strength: 70+15+10 = 101
Speed: 80+15 = 101
- Movement Speed: 101+Jet Pack: 10: 111
- Reaction Speed: 101
Vitality: 66+15 = 81
- Stamina: 81
- Durability: 81
Haki: 59+24 = 83
- Offensive Armament: 81
- Awareness: 85
Devil Fruit: 100
MA: 50
- Polearm: 100+20
+20 FS boost from DF
+10 Str boost from DF
85x5=425
Strength: 70+15+10 = 101
Speed: 80+15 = 101
- Movement Speed: 101+Jet Pack: 10: 111
- Reaction Speed: 101
Vitality: 66+15 = 81
- Stamina: 81
- Durability: 81
Haki: 59+24 = 83
- Offensive Armament: 81
- Awareness: 85
Devil Fruit: 100
MA: 50
- Polearm: 100+20
+20 FS boost from DF
+10 Str boost from DF
"OUST THE NAVY!!!", the people clamour!
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