Naval Battle Moby Dick

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Once the flagship of one of the mightiest forces across the seas, Moby Dick now sails alone. The remnants of the crew is now led by Marco the Pheonix, his leadership enough to keep the core crew together. These days they sail the seas of the New World, fending for themselves and mostly staying out of other people's business, be they pirates or government. Still, they are a force to be reckoned with and should prove a formidable foe to any who dare challenge the family formed by the legend once known as the World's Strongest Man.
 

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Marco
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Bounty: 1,374,000,000
Statistics:
90 x 5 = 450
Strength: 68 (Race: +18, DF: +15) = 101
Speed: 68 (Race: +18, DF: +15) = 101 [Movement Speed: 101 | Reaction Speed: 101]
Vitality: 82 (Race: +18, DF: +15, MA: +5) = 120 [Stamina: 120 | Durability: 120]
Tori Tori no Mi, Model: Phoenix: 73 (Race: +27, Awakening: +20) = 120
Martial Arts: 50 [Hand-to-Hand Combat: 100]
Haki: 100 [Busou-shoku no Haki: 100 | Kenbun-shoku no Haki (awareness): 100]





Ace
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Bounty: 850,000,000
Statistics:
90 x 5 = 450
Strength: 78 (Race: +18, MA: +5) = 101
Speed: 73 (Race: +18, DF: +10) = 101 [Movement Speed: 101 | Reaction Speed: 101]
Vitality: 76 (Race: +18, DF: +5) = 99 [Stamina: 99 | Durability: 99]
Mera Mera no Mi: 73 (Race: +27, Awakening: +20) = 120
Martial Arts: 50 [Hand-to-Hand Combat: 100]
Haki: 100 [Busou-shoku no Haki: 100 | Kenbun-shoku no Haki (awareness): 100]


Jozu
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Bounty: 820,000,000
Statistics:
90 x 5 = 450
Strength: 82 (Race: +18, Item: +20) = 120
Speed: 82 (Race: +18) = 100 [Movement Speed: 100 | Reaction Speed: 100]
Vitality: 76 (Race: +18, MA: +5) = 101 [Stamina: 101 | Durability: 101]
Daiya Daiya no Mi grants +3 durability ranks.
Daiya Daiya no Mi: 73 (Race: +27) = 100
Martial Arts: 50 [Hand-to-Hand Combat: 100]
Haki: 87 [Busou-shoku no Haki: 100 | Kenbun-shoku no Haki (precognition): 74]



Vista
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Bounty: 690,000,000
Statistics:
80 x 5 = 400
Strength: 76 (Race: +18, MA: +5) = 101
Speed: 76 (Race: +18, MA: +5) = 101 [Movement Speed: 101 | Reaction Speed: 101]
Vitality: 76 (Race: +18, MA: +5) = 101 [Stamina: 101 | Durability: 101]
Martial Arts: 73 (Race: +27) = 100 [Swordsmanship: 100 (Item: +20) = 120 | Brawling: 100]
Haki: 99 [Busou-shoku no Haki: 100 | Kenbun-shoku no Haki (precognition): 98]


Izou
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Bounty: 610,000,000
Statistics:
80 x 5 = 350

Namur
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Bounty: 141,000,000
Statistics:
60 x 5 = 300

Blenheim
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Bounty: 209,000,000
Statistics:
60 x 5 = 300

Curiel
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Bounty: 110,000,000
Statistics:
60 x 5 = 300

Atmos
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Bounty: 267,000,000
Statistics:
60 x 5 = 300

Fossa
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Bounty: 189,000,000
Statistics:
60 x 5 = 300

White Beard Remnants(100)
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Statistics:
30 x 5 = 150
 
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Defeating Marco awards the Tori Tori no Mi, Model: Phoenix.
Defeating Ace awards the Mera Mera no Mi.
Defeating Jozu awards the Kira Kira no Mi.
 
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Amidst the turbulent sea, with dark clouds swirling overhead and waves crashing against the hull, tension hung heavy in the air aboard the Moby Dick. Once the revered flagship of one of the most formidable forces to ever grace the seas, the Moby Dick now cuts through the waves with a quiet but unmistakable presence. Led by the indomitable Marco the Phoenix, a beacon of strength and resilience, the remnants of its once-proud crew endure, their loyalty unyielding despite the trials of time.

In the treacherous waters of the New World, they navigate with caution, preferring the solace of their own company to entanglements with pirates or government agencies. Yet, their reputation precedes them, and those who dare to challenge the sanctity of their familial bond shall find themselves facing the wrath of a force that once stood alongside the mightiest of men. The legacy of the World's Strongest Man lives on, embodied in the unity and determination of the Moby Dick's crew.



Marco: "All hands on deck! We need to set sail against the wind. Namur, Blenheim, I need you both to coordinate with the crew and ensure our maneuvers are swift and precise."

Namur: "Aye, Captain! We'll get the crew in line and make sure those sails catch every breath of wind they can!"

Blenheim: "Understood, Marco. I'll oversee the rigging adjustments and ensure everything is in top shape for this maneuver. We won't let you down."

Marco: "Good. Time is of the essence. The sooner we navigate through this tempest, the sooner we can resume our course. Trust in your training, everyone. Together, we'll overcome any obstacle the sea throws at us!"

As the tumultuous winds whipped across the deck of the Moby Dick, Namur's towering figure stood firm at the ship's port side, his voice cutting through the chaos with unwavering authority. With a commanding presence, he directed the crew's attention to the sails, his deep voice echoing over the roar of the ocean.


Namur: "Alright, mates! Listen up! We need all hands on deck, pronto! Let's get those sails adjusted and catch every breeze we can. You there, Johnson, tighten those lines! And you, Smith, hoist the main sail higher! We need maximum propulsion against this wind!"

Whitebeard Remnants: "Aye, Namur! On it!"

Meanwhile, on the starboard side, Blenheim stood tall, his steely gaze fixed on the intricate network of rigging that crisscrossed the ship. With a meticulous eye for detail, he barked orders to the crew, ensuring every knot was tied securely and every rope was taut.


Blenheim: "And the rest of you, keep a keen eye on the rigging. We can't afford any slack! Every knot, every rope, must be secured tight! We've got a Captain relying on us to navigate through this storm, so let's show him what we're made of! Move like lightning, lads, and we'll conquer this tempest together!"

Whitebeard Remnants: "Aye, Aye, Belheim!"

Though separated by the breadth of the ship, Namur and Blenheim worked in perfect harmony, their leadership guiding the crew through the storm. Together, they orchestrated a symphony of movement and coordination, each fulfilling their role with precision as they steered the Moby Dick towards calmer waters.

At the prow, Izo stood vigilant, his keen eyes scanning the horizon for any signs of danger. Behind him, the captain himself, resplendent in his crimson coat, exuded an aura of calm authority as he surveyed the unfolding scene. The distant silhouette of an approaching ship loomed ominously, its intentions veiled in mystery. Yet, amidst the chaos of the storm, the crew of the Moby Dick remained resolute, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead. With the wind whipping through their hair and the salt of the sea on their lips, they stood united, a beacon of strength in the face of adversity.




Izo: "Captain, we've got trouble on the horizon. Looks like an enemy ship's headed our way, and they're flying a rather ominous flag."

Marco: "Thanks for the heads up, Izo. Keep your eyes peeled. We don't need any surprises in the middle of this storm. Get ready to signal the crew. We'll need everyone on alert."

Izo: "Aye, Captain. Shall I ready the cannons?"

Marco: "Not yet. Let's see what they're up to first. We don't want to escalate things unnecessarily. But be prepared to defend ourselves if they prove hostile."

Izo: "Understood. I'll keep a close watch and signal at the first sign of trouble."

Marco: "Good. And keep yourself safe, Izo. We need you in top form. We'll handle whatever comes our way, together."

Izo's nod was firm, a silent affirmation of his understanding and readiness for the task at hand. With a determined expression, he cast another glance towards the approaching vessel, his resolve unwavering despite the storm's fury, priming his pistol with glaring eyes.



Standing atop the lookout nest, Hagiri, his senses honed by recent training under the watchful eye of Sun Wukong, felt a newfound strength coursing through him. Adjusting his glasses with a sense of purpose, he peered out over the vast expanse of the sea, his gaze sharp and unwavering. Suddenly, a glint on the horizon caught his attention, and his heart quickened with a mixture of anticipation and determination. Without hesitation, he reached for the radio gadget they had acquired during their visit to Egghead Island, a valuable tool bestowed upon them by Vegapunk himself.



"Sun-sensei, come in," Hagiri's voice crackled over the radio, his tone steady despite the urgency of the situation. "We have an enemy vessel in sight. Requesting guidance on our next course of action." His words were concise, reflecting the discipline instilled in him by his mentor. As he awaited a response, Hagiri's focus remained unwavering, his mind already racing through potential strategies to ensure the safety of their crew and the success of their mission.

As Hagiri awaited Sun Wukong's response, his mind drifted back to that fateful mission where he had faltered, disobeying two critical orders from his mentor. The memory weighed heavy on his conscience, a reminder of the consequences of his past mistakes. With a deep breath, he resolved to learn from those errors, vowing silently to himself never to repeat them. As the wind whipped around him and the waves crashed against the ship below, Hagiri's determination hardened like steel.

"I won't make the same mistakes again," he murmured to himself, his voice firm with conviction. The lessons learned from his previous missteps served as a beacon, guiding him forward with renewed focus and resolve. With Sun Wukong's guidance and his newfound strength, Hagiri was determined to prove himself worthy of the trust placed in him and to uphold the honour of their crew no matter the challenges that lay ahead.



LEVEL 86 x 5 = 430

Strength: 80 (Race: +16, MA: 5, Nagi: +15) = 85
Speed: 64 (Race: +16, MA: +5) = 85
- Movement: 85
- Reaction: 85
Vitality: 60 (Race: +16, MA: +5) = 81
- Stamina: 81
- Durability: 81
MA: 100
- Gunslinging: 100 (Nagi: +20) = 120
- Rokushiki: 100
- Poker Heat: 100 (Perk)
Nagi-Nagi no Mi: 100
Haki: 57 (Race: +24) = 81
- Off COA: 62
- Awareness COO: 100

 
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The Moby Dick - #1
@Guren @Gambit

World Government Warship
Under the gentle sunlight reflecting off the waves of the New World, two vessels traversed the seas. The Moby Dick, renowned and legendary, was pursued. From the horizon emerged an unfamiliar warship, swiftly slicing through the waters in quick chase. This ship harbored an uncommon sight: a collaboration between Cipher Pol 0 and the Marines. Their mission aimed to conclude an era, aptly named Operation Epilogue.

The enigma Hagiri swiftly communicated through the den den mushi, receiving a prompt response from his mentor, whom he referred to as "sensei".

[Sun Wukong] “I told you not to call me that, Sniper! I'm not that old, you know. I'm still young and pretty!“- a voice comically complained through the den den mushi, using Hagiri's codename​
[Sun Wukong] "Inform the helmsman to keep us out of their cannon range," the man instructed in a sterner tone. "Scan their vessel and report their battle strength to us. We'll play this very carefully."- asked the voice, relying on Hagiri's peerless Awareness powers​

Sunlight streamed through the circular window of the ship's quarters, casting a warm glow on the figure inside. With a swift motion, the person placed the den den mushi down, then leaned back in their chair, propping their feet up on the table to contemplate. As they stood, their identity was revealed: a Humandrill, recognizable by their long, untamed black hair. The distinct crimson shadow trim around their eyes accentuated their features, along with the deep prominent diagonal scar courtesy of Admiral Kizaru. Draped in the iconic double-breasted white suit of Cipher Pol, their red fur peeked out from underneath, while a red tengu mask obscured their face in patented Cipher Pol fashion.

Enter Cipher Pol Agent Sun Wukong, codename “Hanuman".

The Humandrill ascended the stairs to the upper deck with calm confidence. As a newly-inducted Cipher Pol 0 agent, he relished the fresh sea breeze before striding to the bow of the ship. Adorning his back was Murakumogiri, the legendary Saijo O Wazamono blade once wielded by Edward Newgate, taken from the unconscious hands of Edward Weevil. It was a subtle message to the remnants of the Whitebeard Pirates. With a gentle smile of admiration, the Humandrill approached the blond man standing at the ship's helm. There was genuine respect, mingled with Sun's jovial characteristics.

The agent walked up to him on his left and stopped shoulder to shoulder with the renowned Marine.

[Sun Wukong] "It seems Aegis' intelligence was accurate. It's the Whitebeard Pirates."- the agent said, looking to the horizon, "Such a joint operation is unprecedented, don't you think? Especially with the cast of characters, considering our collective resumes."- said the agent, casting interest on what he knew, before finishing with a sincere smile​

Character
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Character
Demographics
Name:Sun WukongRace:Humandrill
Epiteth:“Monkey Sage”Sex:Male
Codename:HanumanAge:32 years old
Affiliation:Cipher Pol 0Sign:Virgo (September 4th)
Position:Operative/MedicHeight:367 centimeters
Laughing Style:ChuhuhuhuhuWeight:Muscular

STATISTICS
100 x 5
= 500
Race, Martial Arts, Mind, Item, Humandrill Modification
Strength: 120 [(60 + 30 + 5 + 5) + 20]
Agility: 105 (95 + 5 + 5)

Movement: 105
Reaction: 105
Vitality: 110 x2 (70 + 30 + 5 + 5)
Durability: 120
Stamina: 100
Haki: 100 x2
Bushoshoku (defensive): 120 (100 + 20)
Kenbunshoku (precognition): 120 (100 + 20)
Haoshoku: 100
Martial Arts: 100 x3 (70 + 30)
Dials: 100
Rokushiki: 100
Life Return: 100
Mimicry: 100 [perk]​
Mind: 45
Medicine: 90​
+20 Substat: 60

Professions:
Stealth: *****​
Physiology: *****​

Perks:
Living Return: Life Return can affect willing people.
Inherent MA: Gain an extra MA substat with 100 substat points specific to your race.
 
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Moby Dick #1 @Gambit @Ichimonji
~The Final Chapter~

Swords clashing, metal upon metal with sparks flying left and right. The echoes of the damned shouting were everywhere as the blood-soaked path appeared before him. These visions haunted the Admiral. He had lost his precious crew, fought through 2 layers of hell and came back again and again. To him it was the correct choice, the path to Valhalla, his utopia lay beneath the corpses before and behind him. They were all necessary.

The door to paradise.

The strong wind and waves snapped the Admiral back to reality. Standing at the front of the ship his gaze looked out into the dark horizon. The enemy vessel was finally in sight and combat would be upon them very soon. He had hoped for better weather conditions but alas there was no real choice in the matter. The true problem was their equipment and size. With the war going on this combat unit was an amalgamation of various World Government members. Marines, Agents, SWORD. This massive warship had everything and oh so little at the same time. Luckily its 3 commanders held the strength of a thousand troops on their own. One would hope it was enough. But Kallavan knew in his gut this was enough. His final task, was one more duty before he'd most likely rise to the highest rank within the Marines.

A navy Admiral. A slave in the eyes of many. But for Kallavan it was a necessary stepping stone.
One that'd establish him as a legend and his name to be feared through the entire seas.

But he wasn't there yet, not quite yet. While his name was already well known through his efforts in defeating Kaido. There was still something missing. The defeat of the yonkou was neglected to the power vacuum that came next and his efforts were shaded and clouded by the uprising of La Spada. This mission, this operation. It was a message from the Vice-Admiral to all that roamed the seas.

I shall hunt down every single one of you.

Kallavan looked up, listening to the report of Hagari. The Admiral's attire was nothing like the usual marine standards. While he wore the trademark white navy coat, below it he wore something very medieval. A red tunic, brown fur boots and a large leather belt to keep his tunic and pants all together. To say he stood out in a crowd of Navy officers was an understatement.

A few moments after Hagiri had relayed his report the Aegis agent, Hanuman, appeared next to Kallavan. Equipped with a tengu mask and one of the legendary weapons known as Murakumogiri. Through the sharp winds, the agent would notice a very calm Vice-Admiral, too calm some would dare to argue. But from his body years of combat experience screamed through and the sacrifice he made against Kaido, the loss of his left arm.

"With the war going on, I'm surprised they even allowed us to initiate this mission," Kallavan said, replying and showing a faint smile of his own. "But the thought of them even as unlikely as it is joining the war was something high command dreaded. Or feared, even. Stopping them here takes that risk out of the picture completely. But the size of our unit leaves a lot to be desired." Kallavan said factualy. Their ship while in size on par with The famed Moby Dick. The crews that housed them couldn't be more different.

They wield 15 division commanders with each housing a hundred strong men. Compared to the marine vessel with 3 officers, A Cipher Pol agent, an Aegis Agent and one singular Vice-Admiral. Beyond them, the highest rankings ranged from Lieutenant to Commodore. To say that the odds were stacked against them would be an understatement. And yet all of them signed up for this mission, one that Kallavan himself discussed and initiated with high command.



"Men!" Kallavan shouted, his voice booming over the rain and winds
"The odds are stacked against us but this is where we hold them. And this is where we fight!"
"Remember this day, men, for it will be yours for all time."
"For it is one where we all will become LEGENDS!"

"MARINES TO ARMS!"


STATISTICS
100 x 6 = 600
Race, MA, Uo, Item

STR: 80 (+20+15+5) =105 120
SPE: 80 (+20+15+5) = 105 120

Movement: 105 120
Reaction: 105 120
VIT: 80 (+20 +15 +5) = 105 120
Stamina: 105 120
Durability: 105 120
Dragon MZ : 70 (Race: +30 +20] =120
Martial Arts: 100

Rokushiki: 100
Hasshoken: 100
Expertise: 90
Life Return: 80
Ssamsu Taekkyeon: 100
Haki: 100
Busou-shoku no Haki: 100 (+20) = 120 [Both Paths]
Kenbun-shoku no Haki: 100 [Awareness Path]
Hao-shoku no Haki: Advanced(*)

PERKS
Haki Perk: Hanten Haoshoku no haki [ Reverse Kings haki]

Boosts
-Awakening
-Haki
Points: 40
 
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The Man Behind the Wheels
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With a determined nod, Hagiri acknowledged the orders, his resolve firm to avoid repeating past mistakes. Focusing intently on the task at hand, he utilized his peerless Awareness powers to scan the enemy vessel, all the while ensuring the safety of their own ship.

Without hesitation, he swiftly made his way to the helmsman, materializing beside the young sailor who wore a distinctive yellow coat.

"Code Name: Seaman, isn't it?" Hagiri confirmed, his tone respectful yet assertive.

Before he could continue, Seaman interrupted with a confident assertion. "I know," he declared firmly. "I've sailed with the Sage for quite some time, navigating the tides aboard merchant boats, galleys, battleships, and rafts. I'm the best at this, rookie."

Hagiri offered a brief apology, acknowledging Seaman's expertise. "My apologies, Seaman. I was just following orders."

Seaman's response was laced with mockery. "I know what you did back in Egghead. Indeed, you are one. Egghead."

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"Thank you.", was all he could say. Seaman followed the man's stride as he went back to the lookout post.

"It is Senior Inspector Seaman for you, fish."

Hagiri's calmness persevered despite the mockery he received from an agent 2 years his senior. But he still trusts the man for he claimed to be the man behind the wheels of his sensei's countless expeditions.

As Seaman skillfully navigated the waves, effortlessly circling the rudder several knots away from the enemy vessel, Hagiri observed his colleague's mastery with a mixture of admiration and wariness. "Impressive," he murmured to himself, his gaze unwavering as he scanned the horizon for any signs of danger. Yet, despite Seaman's expertise, Hagiri's instincts told him to remain vigilant. His keen eyes flickered back to the glasses perched upon his nose, noticing an unfamiliar setting aboard the Moby Dick.

"Something's not right," Hagiri muttered, his thoughts racing as he pondered the significance of the subtle change in the ship's environment. Was it a trick of the light, or a harbinger of impending danger? With a furrowed brow, he resolved to stay alert, ready to react at a moment's notice.

A Counter React?

Meanwhile, aboard the Moby Dick, Whitebeard Pirates officers Izo, Marco, and Ace convened to discuss their strategy against the approaching Navy vessel. As they gathered around a weathered map spread out upon a sturdy table, Izo, the stoic first division commander, spoke with authority. "The Navy may have the numbers, but we have the elements on our side," he declared, his gaze steady as he outlined their plan.

Marco, the ever-resilient phoenix, nodded in agreement. "We'll use the weather itself to our advantage," he affirmed, his voice carrying a quiet confidence. "Thanks to our skilled Navigator, we can manipulate the winds and currents to set a trap they won't see coming."

Ace, the fiery and impulsive second division commander, grinned eagerly. "Let's give 'em a taste of the Whitebeard Pirates' true power," he exclaimed, his excitement palpable as he envisioned their victory. "With the elements at our command, there's no way they'll know what hit 'em."

With their plan in place and their resolve unyielding, the Whitebeard Pirates prepared to unleash their full force upon the unsuspecting Navy, confident in their ability to emerge victorious against any odds.

As the discussion among the Whitebeard Pirates officers intensified, they called upon their most seasoned lady captain. With an air of confidence and grace, Whitey Bay entered the room, her presence commanding attention. Her long, flowing blue hair cascaded down her back, framing her face with a sense of elegance. Full lips curved into a confident smile as she surveyed the gathered crew.

Whitey Bay's attire exuded a blend of style and practicality. She wore a short striped dress closed by laces adorned with flower-shaped buttons, its loose sleeves allowing for ease of movement. Around her neck, a scarf added a touch of flair to her ensemble. A polka-dotted bandana adorned her head, serving as a testament to her pirate heritage, while atop it rested a light blue and purple pirate hat emblazoned with her Jolly Roger—a skull with a snowflake design at its center. Completing her look was a cape, draped elegantly from her shoulders, a symbol of her authority and experience on the high seas.

With a nod of acknowledgment from the officers, Whitey Bay took her place at the table, her confident expression unwavering as she prepared to lend her expertise to their plan. As a seasoned captain and trusted ally of the Whitebeard Pirates, she stood ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead, her determination matched only by her unwavering loyalty to her crew.

"Yah called for mei, darlings?", entered the Ice Witch. Whitey_Bay_Wax.png
 
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Back at the Government Armada, Sniper Hagiri wasted no opportunity to further cast his Awareness Haki across the tumultuous tides of the New World. As he delved deeper into his senses, he felt the presence of sea monsters lurking beneath the surface, the formidable sea kings that ruled these waters, and the ominous danger that enveloped their two battleships. This was the nature of the sea, unforgiving and unpredictable.

As his Observation Haki expanded, Hagiri remained focused on his task, his concentration unyielding even in the face of such formidable foes. Meanwhile, Seaman skillfully navigated their ship closer to the enemy vessel, his expertise evident in the way he deftly maneuvered through the crashing waves.

"Hanuman!" Seaman's voice pierced the howling winds, his call ringing out across the deck. "We're drawing near, mate. I can manage these swells for now, but as the breeze picks up, the currents'll become trickier to navigate."

If that's the only thing we should be concerned about is the real issue, he whispered in his head.

Hagiri's brow furrowed in concern as he processed Seaman's warning. The impending battle loomed before them, and the stakes were higher than ever. With the wind picking up and the sea growing more treacherous by the moment, their every move would determine the outcome of this legendary encounter.

As the battleship drew nearer, Hagiri's gaze darted across the turbulent waters like a bullet plucked from a magazine. His Awareness Haki extended, reaching out to encompass the hull of the pirate crew's vessel. A curse slipped from his lips, barely audible above the roar of the sea.

"I- I- It cannot be..." Hagiri muttered, his brow furrowing in disbelief. "How could it escape my Haki earlier?"

Concern etched deep lines into his features as he processed the implications of his discovery.

"There are actually four other vessels," he continued, his voice laced with urgency. "Each of them housing 500+ men. Each of them is equally capable as our Lieutenants. Some of them are as strong as I am. At least four of them are on Sun's level. I couldn't gauge Admiral Kallavan's prowess just yet, but one of the remnants is practically equal to him. We are outnumbered."

Unbeknownst to him, his microphone remained on, transmitting his murmurs to Sun Wukong. Hagiri's realization hung heavy in the air, a stark reminder of the peril they faced in the looming battle.

"Could it be that─?", he wondered.

Back aboard the Moby Dick, Izo approached Marco, his expression grave as he relayed what he had spotted.

"Captain, it seems we've caught the attention of a sniper lookout," Izo informed Marco, his tone betraying a hint of concern. "Looks like someone as observant as I am has finally caught up."

Ice Witch, their skilled navigator, interjected smoothly, her voice cutting through the tension. "We were successful in concealing the other vessels behind the fog," she announced, her words carrying a sense of assurance.

Marco nodded, acknowledging her expertise. "Indeed," he affirmed, a thoughtful expression crossing his face as he recognized the strategic advantage of her witchcraft. "Using navigation as a weapon to hide our true strengths. Well done."




Amidst the chaos of battle, Marco, standing at the helm of the Moby Dick, surveyed the escalating conflict with a steely resolve. As the enemy vessel drew closer, he turned to the Fishmen sailors manning the cannons, his voice cutting through the clamor of the raging sea.

"Release the Scylla!" Marco commanded, his tone firm and commanding. "And summon the Charybdis! We need their strength on our side."

The Fishmen sailors, their powerful forms moving with purpose, swiftly carried out Marco's orders. With deft movements, they activated the mechanisms that would unleash the legendary creatures of the deep.

As the mighty Kraken emerged from the depths, its tentacles thrashing in the water with formidable force, Marco's eyes gleamed with determination. "Let our enemies face the wrath of the sea," he declared, his voice ringing out with unwavering confidence.

From the depths below, the Sea Kings answered Marco's call, their massive forms rising from the ocean depths with a thunderous roar. With their allies now by their side, Marco and the crew of the Moby Dick prepared to face their adversaries head-on, knowing that with the might of the ocean at their command, victory was within their grasp.

Beneath the treacherous depths lies a rocky outcrop, the abode of two fearsome sea beasts: Scylla and Charybdis. Scylla's many tentacles and razor-sharp teeth seize prey, while Charybdis conjures deadly whirlpools with her immense suction. Rarely do they unite, but when they do, even the bravest crews quail at their combined fury. Together, they awaken from their slumber, surging forth with lightning speed to unleash a colossal whirlpool upon the World Government forces.


Level 70
70 x 5 =350
Strength: 60+35+5=100
Speed: 65+35+5=105
105x2=210
-Reaction: 105
-Movement: 105
Vitality: 46+35=81
81x2=162
-Durability: 81
-Stamina: 81
Mind: 20-20=0
Haki: 81
81x2=162
-Armament Haki: 81
-Observation Haki(Precognition): 81
Martial Arts: 81
81x2=162
-Tentacles: 100
-Biting: 62

"Suuuuuuuun!" Hagiri's roar pierces the tumultuous air.

 
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The Moby Dick - #2
@Gambit @Guren

World Government Warship

[Kallavan] "MARINES TO ARMS!"- the vice-Admiral bellowed in an impassioned speech

The resounding battle cry of the Marines and Cipher Pol agents resonated across the deck, indicating their readiness to face the formidable challenge ahead. However, the two leaders at the helm remained calm and composed. Sun placed the den den mushi on the wooden edge, enabling Kallavan to eavesdrop on the conversation. The seaman issued warnings about the treacherous waters. Suddenly, additional ships emerged from the fog, accompanied by the thunderous roars of menacing creatures lurking beneath the waves. Sniper tallied their numbers and strengths.

Beneath his mask, the Aegis member smiled serenely, betraying no hint of concern.
[Sun Wukong] “You have any more of those speeches? Chuhuhuhuhuhu!!- laughed agent Hanuman, an unnerving comical quip in the veil of danger​

The Tengu mask shifted as the agent chuckled, finding the situation amusing. The Marines and agents around them were in a state of panic, but their two leaders remained composed. The reason for their panic soon became evident as tentacles emerged from the depths, swirling around in a menacing display. A whirlpool formed, and the shadows of massive beasts lurking beneath the surface darkened the depths. The Moby Dick swiftly approached, manned by the formidable Whitebeard Pirates. Even without their captain, they were a force to be reckoned with, having ruled the seas for nearly three decades. This encounter promised to be akin to a full-blown war.

[Sun Wukong] "Sniper, Seaman, steel yourselves! The Vice-Admiral and I will address the immediate threat," the agent assured in his patented jovial tone, his gaze fixed on the swirling whirlpool ahead. "Seaman, buy us as much time as you're able. Sniper, I need the exact location of the ships housing those formidable fighters," Hanuman ordered, his voice calm but intentional​
[Sun Wukong] "Care to do the honors, Kallavan?"- asked the agent with an excited tone, dropping the formality of the man's title​
 
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Moby Dick #2 @Gambit @Ichimonji

Kallavan could feel the tension within his ship. Everyone was on edge. This was quite literally the calm before the storm. Unbeknown to the Vice-Admiral Hagiri would soon relay to him critical information. But the commander through peering with his haki could feel that something was off, a gut instinct, a thorn in his side. He couldn't quite pinpoint what but something was about to turn for the worst or at least it was how most people would perceive it.

When agent Seaman called out to Hanuman things were about to quickly shift into high gear. Kallavan, with his gaze back towards the front, listened intently as he processed his thoughts. When the sniper started to debrief both Hanuman and Kallavan the commander let out a sharp exhale through his nose. His face remained the same, stoic and unphased by all that was happening. "Four ships, to be expected of Whitebeard's old fleet." He let out. But then for a split second, he widened his eyes before forming a slight grin on his face. His opponents had let loose not one but two mighty beasts of the sea. One caused havoc below the waters turning this sea into a never-ending whirlpool it wouldn't be long before their ship would be pulled in. And to make matters worse another creature started to raise its tentacles one by one, aiming to hunt and seize its prey. Hagiri called out with terror towards Hanuman's actual name, Sun. The agent turned his gaze towards the Admiral to which he responded with a slight chuckle. It was time to start the show.

"Sniper, Seaman. Brace yourselves and let the wind guide you." Kallavan said rather cryptic as he moved his right hand towards the handrail of the ship.

Slowly but surely an orange thick cloud started to unravel from the marine's hand. At first, this process was slow but with each passing second the clouds became numerous and moved faster and faster. In the end, the ship from deck to the hull was coated with this strange flame-like cloud. With its process completed the marine removed his hand from the rail and immediately started its effect.

From out of nowhere the crew was jolted as the ship started to float, levitating above the waters and gaining altitude with each passing moment. With full sails, the crew would be able to navigate through the tentacles and avoid the whirlpool below altogether. This was what Kallavan alluded towards earlier, let the wind guide you. It was now up to his navigators and crew to do the rest. The man himself jumped off the ship and seemingly straight into the ocean, an action that'd shock anyone present. The man vanished completely from Hanuman's perspective and when he looked down a creature as massive if not more than the sea kings down below flew high up, reaching a position far above the ship.

This was Kallavan in his full zoan form, the Azure Drake.

"Kraftwerk!" The man shouted, his voice booming over the harsh weather conditions.
120: 5. Town Level +3(A) = 8. Island Level
Kraftwerk: A less powerful version of Boro breath, unleashing several high-speed projectiles after another. Aiming to overwhelm the opponent.Requirements: 71 Mastery
Destructive Potency Rank: A-Rank

From within the man's mouth, the scorching fire was being blasted in several high-powered projectiles. Many of which would be targeted towards Scylla's many tentacles and even towards what Kallavan assumed to be its head. It was mostly to deter this creature from attacking his crew while they were in the air but even with that in mind, the power these pellets wielded was nothing to sneeze at. For the time being Kallavan remained in proximity of the ship as its watchful guardian.

A tactic to defend but also increase the morale of the men and women down below. Fighting alongside a creature of myths, the slayer of Kaido would surely flip the tension and ease the fear of his crew. While at the same time instilling fear in the Whitebeard crew for they would only realize now who they were actually up against.

Vice-Admiral, Kallavan D Blackthorn.
 
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Amidst the chaos of the stormy seas, with waves crashing against the ships and thunder rumbling overhead, the naval battle raged on. The World Government forces were thrown into disarray as the legendary Sea Kings: Scylla and Charybdis, unleashed their fury upon them.

"Raaawwwwrrrr!"

Hagiri felt awkward as he let his thoughts ring out the whole time, teased by his mentor and laughed upon by the famed Vice-Admiral, his face felt numb and red. But he was reassured when the latter transformed into a colossal eastern dragon he thought was somebody's power. "Ka- Kaido?! No! So he was the one who inherited its power." He then thought of the vault the Queen of Broc Coli gave him in which a devil fruit was inside of unknown power.

Back on the Whitebeard crew's vessels, Marco's solemn declaration sent shockwaves through the ranks. "Kaido was dead!" he proclaimed, his words met with a mixture of disbelief and vindication from his comrades.

"That bastard deserved it more than anyone!" Izo exclaimed, his voice tinged with bitterness as he recalled Kaido's dark history with Wano.

Meanwhile, as Scylla lashed out with her six heads, Vice-Admiral Kallavan sprang into action, conjuring orange clouds to lift the World Government vessels into the sky. Seaman, ever the skilled navigator, swiftly responded to the officers' orders, guiding the ships with practised ease. "This is easy."

Charybdis remained underneath the sea seeing the several flame projectiles breathed by the Azure Dragon. But with that distance, he would have time to react as the air and water he swallowed earlier would be disposed of in a devastating yet rapid sequence, mirroring the affirmation of the Admiral's flame throwers. He growled before the water and wind made their ascent to meet the Kraftwerk. Together, it orchestrated an oozing sound that resonated across the battlefield, framing an ominous display of vapour that concealed the atmosphere. However, the remnants of the Dragon's attack progressed towards the creature but he quickly dove into the water, and the rest cascaded across the sea, rendering it less effective. This is nature.
DPR: 3 + 3 = 6. City Level (121+, Zoans only)
Attack is 2 DPR higher: Overwhelms the weaker attack but loses 3~DPR
Remaining DPR: 120: 5. Town Level cascaded across the sea, rendering it less effective.

Scylla, now in the hide, used its heads before spinning them rapidly to launch deadly wind scythes off its mouth and momentum directed at the vessels above. Each of them is as big as a normal ship. Meanwhile, Charybdis resurfaced blowing a highly compressed cannon of seawater. And with the size of its mouth, it could easily occupy the entire perimeter where the vessels and Dragon float. A low-tone sound of the wind played as the two attacks meant to destroy the enemies.
Syclla: 6. City Level (121+, Zoans only)
Charybdis: 6. City Level (121+, Zoans only)

The Whitebeard Pirates gazed with a blend of admiration and satisfaction, their triumphant screams reverberating through the turbulent battleground as they beheld the formidable might of their allies, Scylla and Charybdis, wreaking havoc upon their adversaries. Cheering their names as they lift glasses of wine high above! Ace grinned in the background, his gaze directed at the flaming dragon.

[Sun Wukong] "Sniper, Seaman, steel yourselves! The Vice-Admiral and I will address the immediate threat," the agent assured in his patented jovial tone, his gaze fixed on the swirling whirlpool ahead. "Seaman, buy us as much time as you're able. Sniper, I need the exact location of the ships housing those formidable fighters," Hanuman ordered, his voice calm but intentional
Observing the elemental exchange unfolding below, the sniper responded to Sun Wukong's query.

"The lead vessel accommodates Marco, Izo, and the other senior commanders. I've identified 11 formidable combatants."

His expression hardened into a scowl. "I won't defy orders like I did in Egghead Island."

The Sniper is ready for action. He only needs a signal from his Leader.
What is he capable of now following his first victory in the Hunt?
 
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The Moby Dick - #3
@Guren @Gambit

The Sea
The formidable Whitebeard Pirates harnessed the power of the ocean, summoning monstrous creatures from its depths to ensnare their relentless pursuers. The sea, their ally, seemed to tip the scales in their favor. Yet, as if by some twist of fate, the clouds appeared, lifting the warship above the treacherous whirlpool and placing it at a safe distance. Amidst this chaos, a figure moved with the fluid grace of a predator, reminiscent of a beast guarding its lair: Vice-Admiral Kallavan. Suddenly, two simultaneous attacks loomed large: one stealthily launched by Scylla from the depths, and the other boldly initiated by Charybdis as it emerged from the surface.

In the midst of this tumult, a swift blur of black streaked past Kallavan's dragon-shaped head in Kamisori, hurtling straight down towards the churning waters below.
[Sun Wukong] “You're not getting all the glory, big guy!- bellowed the agent excitedly in jest as he streaked past Kallavan's head​

Unbridled and fierce, Sun Wukong remained steadfast on his course, despite being on a direct collision course with Charybdis' watery attack. Cloaked in an aura of black haki enveloping his entire form, the enigmatic agent wielded Whitebeard's renowned Bisento poised and ready behind him. To the amazement of all witnesses, Sun Wukong did not clash with the attack. Instead, he sailed straight through it. No visible damage. G shit. The water cannonball dissipated with a burst akin to a celebratory balloon, vanishing into the air as Hanuman's agile form tore through it's center at blurring speeds.

This unexpected maneuver may leave Charybdis bewildered. With Hanuman approaching from behind/above the water attack, she would be unable to perceive his presence until he shattered the water, his Bisento already mid-swing in a commanding vertical arc. Terrible red lightning spawned from the Bisento.

[Sun Wukong] "GALAXY WORLD SLASH!!!!"- bellowed the agent with authority, laying waste to the ocean below​

The agent unleashed a sweeping air blade that stretched across the vast expanse of the ocean below, matching the immense scale of Charybdis, capable of cutting Amazon Lily's giant palace in twain. While not as strong as the original OG Greatest Slash, the infusion of Haoshoku Haki shortened the gap. Infused with formidable haki, the blade triggered a thunderous burst upon striking the water's surface, carving out a substantial swath of the surrounding area. It was a devastating attack, one that Hagiri instantly recognized – a technique pilfered from S-Hawk in the last attack against Admiral Kizaru, now amplified by crimson lightning, capable of slicing through the monstrous creature and persisting onward for hundreds of yards towards Scyllain the depths.

Sun Wukong had acquired a newfound ability: the Power of Kings.

Charybdis DPS: 6. City Level
Sun Dura: 120: 7. Mountain Level +3 (CoA defensive) = 10. Large Country Level
= DPR 2 or more below dura: Not very effective​
= (DPR is 4 below dura here)​

Note: With Kamisori, Sun has 120 movement speed in this maneuver.

Sun DPS: 120: 5. Town Level +4 (S) + 2 (CoA) + 1 (CoC) = 12. Large Continent Level

World Slash: A terrible technique stolen from S-Hawk. With a powerful vertical swing of their sword, the user cleaves through the air with immense force, generating a thick and expansive air blade that engulfs the surrounding area, extending for several hundred yards into the distance.​
Requirement: 100 Mastery, 100 Strength​
Rank: S​
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Moby Dick #3 @Gambit @Ichimonji

The creatures lurking within the deep calculated their next course of action. A salvo of scorching pellets was about to rain down upon them. Charybdis replicated the same manner of attack and cancelled out Kallavan's Kraftwerk within a matter of moments, those that were allowed to continue were left to the ocean's mercy. Dying a cold death. The creatures, however, didn't wait for very long and started their counter-attack. Looking left and right Kallavan weighed his options but the Agent, Hanuman, swiftly moved into a higher gear. Not wanting to get left behind by the Vice-Admiral.

Scylla, hidden beneath the waters spun around and launched deadly wind scythes off its mouth. Each blade is as large as a regular vessel, should this salvo arrive to attack their ship. It'd surely plummet their chances of victory. Charybdis at the same time arose and prepared a highly compressed cannon of seawater. But this creature was about to meet the might of a newly awakened agent, clad completely with dark haki the young warrior rushed through the cannon with sheer speed and the weight of his body alone. And what came next was a slash famed to be one of the strongest in the world. Imbued with kings haki its strength wouldn't be far off from the original. The blade of air struck the water's surface and continued downwards with brute strength. An attack that could slice an island, one dared to think how this creature would survive such a direct impact.

"Kings haki..seems like everyone is levelling up around me," Kallavan muttered as he slithered in front of the ship.

Using his massive body, Kallavan placed it straight between the ship and Scylla's attack. Its many slices now hitting the Admiral straight on without a stray blade able to hit the ship behind him. The attack of this massive creature was only a minor convenience to the Azure drake, for his non-focused haki was enough to dull the blades to mere scratches on his body. Perhaps specks even.
120: 7. Mountain Level +2 = 9. Small Country Level
DPR 2 or more below dura: Not very effective

The numerous amounts of blades riddling his body did start to annoy the Admiral as he opened up his mouth with a bright blue light revealing itself. "Time for you to go to sleep," Kallavan said as he raised his head even more nearly upright, sparks now flying off his mouth meant it was time to release this attack. With a single motion, the Vice-Admiral moved his head, aiming for the waters.

"Goro Breath!"
120: 5. Town Level +4(S) = 9. Small Country Level

Kallavan said releasing an enormous
beam of pure electrical energy. The beam aimed at the location where Scylla was hiding through the marine's mastered use of awareness haki. While the beam itself might not have the necessary power or speed to reach down to the creature's lair it still had its most desired effect. The ocean would conduct this electrical release, frying everything in a very large radius around the impact. This is nature. Even if most of its body was hidden in a rock formation, the parts that were out in the ocean would be fried and electrocution followed suit to the rest of its massive body.

After releasing his attack, Kallavan moved to Hanuman aiming to assist with his flying ability. Geppo would only be able to keep him afloat for so long, after all.

The raid on moby dick had two guardian forces working with them. Two elite navy officers were at the peak of their power. The ability to fight these terrors of the sea with such ease was a feat to admire. But from the Whitebeard pirates' point of view, it might instil a sense of pure dread. A combination that had slain and destroyed countless pursuers and vessels was getting dealt with relative ease. How would they be able to compete with this guardian duo? Together these two were a force that could tip the scale of any war. That much was certain.




The guardian of the east, Azure Drake - Kallavan
The guardian of the south, Hanuman - Sun Wukong
 
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The Government Assault
As the epic clash was recorded in parchments, Sun Wukong's audacious maneuver drew gasps of awe from the onlookers as he vanished the massive water pump off the bat. Unfazed by the oncoming assault, he surged forward with a display of ultimate determination, his Bisento poised and crackling with dark khaki.

"GALAXY WORLD SLASH!!" Sun Wukong's thunderous bellow echoed across the tumultuous battlefield as he unleashed a sweeping air blade of monumental proportions. Infused with the power of kings, the blade cleaved through the water with devastating force, threatening to rend the very fabric of the sea itself.

Meanwhile, Vice-Admiral Kallavan braced himself against the impending onslaught. With calculated precision, the mighty Admiral positioned himself between the oncoming attacks and the ship, his formidable presence acting as a bulwark against the deadly wind scythes launched by Scylla.

"Goro Breath!" Kallavan's voice boomed with authority as he unleashed a torrent of pure electrical energy, aimed directly at Scylla's hiding place.

Scylla and Charybdis
As the titanic clash boomed in history, Scylla and Charybdis sprang into action with a ferocious determination, their monstrous forms undulating with primal power. With lightning-fast reflexes, the monsters exchanged foes.

Scylla's multitude of heads and razor-sharp tentacles moved in a synchronized dance of destruction. Each head twisted and turned with uncanny precision, intercepting Sun Wukong's world's greatest slash with a compressed air tempest of her own. It did not par against it equally, and the majority of the assault significantly plummeted into the ocean's surface, burying Scylla back into the deep. It agonised.
Scylla DPR: 9. Small Country Level vs 12. Large Continent Level
  • Attack is 4 or more DPR higher: Overwhelms the weaker attack and is largely unaffected.

And against Vice-Admiral Kallavan's onslaught of electrical energy, Charybdis unleashed the full force of the ocean itself, summoning swirling torrents of water to shield her immense form from harm. As Kallavan's lightning crackled across the surface, those arising gulf of compressed water would absorb its raw energy with a voracious hunger, the electrified currents merging seamlessly with her watery domain. However, her defence would not bypass the Sage's onslaught, receiving them in equal shares just like the other Sea King.

Two Sea Kings down.

Icy Witch commented, "Looks like Dragons don't know physics but chemistry. Lightning only cascades to the surface of the ocean, hence no fish dies when a bolt of lightning assaults the seas.", the chief navigator of the enemy pirates concluded. "Primitives! What can you expect from a duo of Lizard and a Monkey."

As the battle reached its crescendo, a moment of primal fury erupted from the depths of the sea. Having received a lot of damage from those combinations, they re-emerged, and responded with a deafening roar that shook the very foundations of the battlefield. Scylla and Charybdis unleashed their Haki-infused cries, the sound splitting the heavens asunder and piercing the very fabric of reality. The Whitebeard Pirates witnessed the truth of their powers as the colossal beasts bellowed in unison, their combined voices resonating with raw power. Hagiri and Seaman both watched in awe.

Hagiri Kaname felt this before it resurfaced. Concerned about his maestro, he warned them, "Watch ouuuuuut! Below you!"

"RAWWWWWWWWR!"
Lokisons' Vengeful Growl: Jormungandr and his siblings growl so powerful that it sends a strong shockwave at the target area, blasting them away.
- DPR: S, must be done alongside the other Lokisons, requires 61 Strength

Total DPR: 2x Small Country Level (the scale of the combined attack can be RPied how you see fit)

Whitebeard Pirates
As the shits squirted before them, the Whitebeard Pirates stood to witness with a blend of awe and trepidation. Marco, the seasoned first division commander, gazed upon the fierce clash with a furrowed brow, his voice heavy with respect tinged with concern.

"Those two are no ordinary opponents," Marco remarked, his eyes fixed upon the towering forms of Scylla and Charybdis. "The power they wield is beyond anything we've faced before. And that man who inherited Kaido's power... He's a force to be reckoned with, no doubt."

Beside him, Ace, the fiery and impulsive second division commander, clenched his fists in frustration, his gaze locked on the battlefield with a mix of admiration and determination.

"I've heard stories about Kallavan's strength," Ace muttered, his voice edged with a hint of uncertainty. "But seeing it firsthand... It's something else entirely. We'll need to be at the top of our game if we want to stand a chance against him."

Meanwhile, Izo, the sharp-eyed commander of the sixteenth division, watched the clash unfold with a sense of grim determination, his expression grave as he assessed the situation.

"It's not just their power that's troubling," Izo observed, his voice tinged with urgency. "It's their coordination. The way they move and fight together... It's like they're two halves of the same unstoppable force."

Jozu, the formidable diamond-ass third division commander, crossed his massive arms over his chest, his eyes narrowing as he surveyed the battlefield with a steely resolve.

"We've faced tough opponents before," Jozu grunted, his voice brimming with confidence. "But these two... They're on a whole other level. We'll need to stay sharp if we want to come out on top."

And standing tall at their side, Vista, the elegant and skilled fifth division commander, nodded in agreement, his sword at the ready as he prepared for the inevitable clash.

"It's moments like these that define us as pirates," Vista remarked, his tone resolute. "No matter how formidable our foes may be, we'll face them head-on and fight with all we've got. That's what it means to be a member of the Whitebeard Pirates."

"Everyone! Prepare for battle!", Marco commanded for he knew what the two Sea Kings' imminent outcome would be.
 
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The Moby Dick - #4
@Guren @Gambit

The Sea
Mission Epilogue began with a grand spectacle. The Marine Warship soared high above the clouds, braving the turbulent seas filled with menacing sea beasts. Transformations and displays of power subdued the creatures, halting their advance. As Scylla and Charybdis retreated beneath the waves, Vice-Admiral Kallavan swooped in to rescue Hanuman, effortlessly navigating the tumultuous waters. The unusual bond between Kallavan and Hanuman was evident, their synchronized movements reflecting their battle experience and attunement of will.

Hanuman, perched atop Kallavan's head, scanned the roiling sea below. Suddenly, his eyes widened as a surge of red light illuminated his gaze, focusing on a vivid image seared into his mind. The vision depicted Scylla and Charybdis unleashing a powerful shockwave, engulfing them in a whirl of chaos. Despite the ominous premonition, Hanuman's smirk hinted at a determined resolve.
[Sun Wukong] “The beasts will surface 8'o clock! Incoming scream and shockwave!"-said the agent, pointing at the emerging beasts, "Let's show them what a real scream is!"- said Hanuman excitedly, widening his mouth​

In a moment ripe with astonishment, Vice-Admiral Kallavan could grasp the significance of Hanuman's uncanny glimpse into the future. It dawned upon him that the Humandrill possessed the extraordinary ability to forsee events yet to unfold.

Empowered with this information, Kallavan could seize the opportunity to gain the upper hand against the sea beasts that loomed menacingly before them, closing the distance before they even emerged. A surprise maneuver. Meanwhile, Hanuman, utilizing his Semen Kikan ability, began to draw in the surrounding air, channeling it into his body with precision aided by Bushoshoku haki. The compressed oxygen within his stomach coalesced into a formidable orb of devastating force.

As Scylla and Charybdis unleashed their thunderous shouts, Sun Wukong responded in kind, unleashing a mighty roar that reverberated across the battlefield. In a display of coordinated prowess, an Impact Dial, held aloft by a tendril of hair, released its stored energy in harmony with Wukong's roar, augmenting the shockwave with amplified power and magnitude.

[Sun Wukong] "YYYYAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!"- shouted Sun Wukong in that patented Sean Schemmel scream

Hanuman's scream served as just one component of a meticulously planned assault. Leveraging the collective might of their forces, including the renowned figure who had vanquished Kaido, the objective was to harness a potent combination of power and area of effect, aiming to subdue the formidable sea beasts before them.

Sun DPS: 3. 81-100 (MA) +3 (A) + 2 (CoA) = 8. Island Level
Note: Using Impact Dial brings the blast to A Rank as its blast is A Rank.​
Note: If Kallavan does his thing, it would increase this DPR/AoE in the combined blast, able to overpower the beasts' attack.​

Lung Control: By enhancing lung capacity and oxygen levels, the user can hold their breath for extended durations effortlessly. Furthermore, by inhaling a significant volume of oxygen and compressing it within their lungs, the user can generate a shockwave when shouting.​
Requirements: 41 Mastery, 41 Vitality​
Rank: C (Supplementary) / B (scream)​
 
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Moby Dick #4 @Gambit @Ichimonji

Kallavan and Sun made a rendez-vous just above the water, the former's dragon form coming in clutch at this moment. Sun took refuge on top of the mighty dragon's head while the marine moved to slightly higher ground. While he did this his partner up top had a vision, eyes glowing red with prescience and the information he gleamed was delivered to the commander. "Hah, impressive work agent," Kallavan said turning towards the direction Hanuman was pointing towards. And on queue, the sea creatures arrived one by one releasing a screech that could break the stone. But it paled in comparison to the duo's synergy.

A mighty roar arrived from both the creatures and Hanuman, who boosted his own through a dial, an even clash but it seemed that the agent was slowly losing the upper hand. But that was without Kallavan in the calculation. The marine inhaled sharply, his massive size and lung capacity didn't need any augmentation through life return. With a high-pitched shout, the marine unleashed a shockwave that blew the nearby waters back and even pushed it down lightly.

"HIYAAAAH!" - The man shouted, hasshoken supporting the attack and augmenting its range and power.
120: 5. Town Level +3(A) +2 Haki =10. Large Country Level
*Super Kiai
A regular Kiai that is boosted through enhanced lung capacity with life-return and unleashes a shockwave through Hasshoken.
Requirements: 81 mastery, 81 str
Destructive Potency Rank: A

The shockwave blast that arrived from Kallavan matched Hanuman's pitch and mixed. Expanding their range and offensive firepower even more. Eventually overwhelming the combined forces of these sea creatures and even reaching them all together. If it had enough firepower to seal the deal remained to be seen. But the hasshoken effect that now lingered within would buffet their bodies and shock them from the inside out. This was both a kinetic attack and a sound-based one, whether they could live through such efforts was a guessing game. But the Vice-Admiral had a feeling that this was it. And in the event, it wasn't they'd be severely weakened by it at the very least. "Hold on tight!"

Kallavan said as he moved straight upwards into the air forcing Sun to hold on if he didn't wish to fall off. "Hagiri! Keep your eyes peeled on those creatures, their fangs have been dulled enough. Give them the coup de grace, if needed!" The Admiral shouted, his voice booming throughout the storm and heavy weather.

After reaching a solid altitude Kallavan's eyes gleamed red but he could not peer into the future like his colleague. But what he could do was gleam at the warriors down below and how they were divided across the various ships. There were 11 senior officers, but were they all on the same vessel? Kallavan had some key targets he wanted to get out of the way first.

"Any preferences, Hanuman?" Kallavan said, asking if the agent wanted to fight or capture anyone in particular.
 
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Scylla and Charybdis released their thunderous cries, imbued with Haki, shattering the heavens and rending reality. The Whitebeard Pirates beheld the true extent of their formidable abilities as the monstrous beasts roared in perfect harmony, their combined voices echoing with overwhelming power. Hagiri and Seaman stood transfixed by the spectacle before them.

Hanuman's anticipation of the impending shockwave and ensuing bellow spurred the team into action, with Kallavan leading a synchronized assault. With Hanuman's foresight and their combined roars, bolstered by a strange artifact, they sought to subdue the sea monsters below, harnessing the collective strength of their allies, including the renowned figure who had triumphed over Kaido, in a potent amalgamation of force and influence.

As the combined assaults of the naval forces overwhelmed Scylla and Charybdis, their colossal bodies quaked under the onslaught, unable to withstand the ferocity of the attacks fueled by superior willpower and counter-elements.

Responding to the Admiral's command, with lightning reflexes, Hagiri's hand shot to his semi-automatic bolt-action rifle, his fingers wrapping around the cold metal with practised ease. His gaze locked onto the colossal forms of the sea monsters, determination etched into his features as he prepared to unleash a barrage of lethal rounds. Yet, as his finger hovered over the trigger, a sudden realization struck him like a bolt of lightning.

The sea monsters, once fearsome and indomitable, now lay defeated before him, their once-menacing roars silenced for now. With a heavy exhale, Hagiri lowered his weapon, the adrenaline coursing through his veins gradually subsiding as he processed the weight of their victory.

Aboard the naval battle amid the relentless storm, a sense of relief washed over him, tempered by the solemnity of the creatures' demise. As Kallavan's commanding voice pierced through the tempest, urging him to remain vigilant, Hagiri nodded in silent acknowledgment, his gaze remaining fixed on the still waters where the fallen sea monsters now lay.

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As the turbulent waves churned beneath them and the echoes of the defeated sea monsters faded into the stormy abyss, the Whitebeard Pirates stood poised for the next phase of battle. Marco, his gaze unwavering, addressed his fellow comrades with a commanding tone. "We've weathered the storm thus far, but our true test lies ahead. Prepare yourselves, brothers, for the coming clash will be unlike any we've faced before."

Izo, his grip tightening on his dual pistols, nodded in agreement. "Aye, Marco. We'll give 'em hell, just like old times."

Ace, wreathed in flames, flashed a confident grin. "Can't wait to show 'em what we're made of. Let's burn 'em down!"

Jozu, his diamond-hard muscles glistening with seawater, cracked his knuckles. "I'll crush anything that stands in our way. They won't know what hit 'em."

Vista, his elegant sword gleaming in the dim light, spoke with quiet determination. "Our enemies may be fierce, but we are Whitebeard Pirates. We'll fight with honour and courage until the very end."

With their resolve steeled and their spirits united, the Whitebeard Pirates braced themselves for the impending battle, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead with unwavering strength and unwavering resolve.

Marco roared, "Whitebeard Piraaaaaaates!!!"

"Assemble"

"GET THEM!!!"

All: "Raaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

As the tension mounted and the storm raged on, the Whitebeard Pirates steeled themselves for the imminent clash, their determination unyielding in the face of adversity.
 
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The Moby Dick - #5
@Guren @Gambit

Floating Over Sea
With a resounding unified roar, the two commanders of the World Government forces, one representing Cipher Pol Aegis and the other from the Marines, quelled the beasts. Scylla and Charybdis were vanquished, no longer a threat in the battle. The Marine warship, hovering atop Kallavan's clouds, remained unscathed. Hanuman gently tapped Kallavan's head in a gesture of appreciation, attributing all success to the Marine. It was a gesture that would surprise many, especially coming from a member of Cipher Pol Aegis. However, Kallavan would soon realize this was no ordinary Cipher Pol agent.

Gazing down at the Whitebeard Fleet and its flagship, the Moby Dick, the Dragon's voice inquired. How would they proceed with their attack?
[Sun Wukong] “Take out the King and the rest will fall."-said the agent, a callback to a infamous line, "First Commander, Marco. Second Commander, Portgas Ace. I'll be your backup, Draco-san."- Hanuman assured, giving Kallavan a nickname​

Draco, as he had been affectionately dubbed, received Hanuman's response with a hearty chuckle, thoroughly amused by the nickname. Quite the character indeed. Sniper had provided the location of the commanding officers: the Moby Dick. If Kallavan hadn't caught it, Hanuman would repeat the message and indicate the location of the flagship. The agent proposed that Kallavan confront the top brass while Hanuman provided cover. He deliberately left the line open, allowing Sniper and Seaman to overhear, as if it were an oversight. The Humandrill beamed with pride as he spoke.

[Sun Wukong] "Enemy forces are many. But, my boys are ready. I've been... too hard on them lately. Held them back. No longer. They have made me proud."- said the agent with a gentle smile, before clicking the line shut and open again, making it seem like he was just turning the line on​
[Sun Wukong] "Boys! We're going in! GIVE 'EM HELL!!!!"- shouted the agent with vigor​
 
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Moby Dick #5 @Gambit @Ichimonji

Hagiri stood at the ready. The weapon was pointed and clear to strike if the coup de grace was needed. But the moment never came. With the combined attack of both Kallavan and Hanuman, these sea creatures were done and dusted. Kallavan asked Hanuman if he had any preferences for his targets. Nay, go straight for the head. Hanuman said straight to the point. "Very well then," Kallavan said, moving straight towards the vessel that housed Marco and Ace, and possibly many others.

The dragon flew towards the Moby Dick with incredible speed and at the same time his marine vessel was moving in to intercept it, lowering it back to sea levels at a steady pace. With the whirlpool gone, any risk of being a wreck at sea was gone. The longer Marco and the others waited the more it seemed that the enemy was heading straight towards the deck of their ship. An odd choice given their possible advantage in the air. But Kallavan was a warrior, he didn't enjoy lurking in the air and taking his shots. He was a man of action and wanted to drill his authority into them. And such an act can only be done face to face.

A large plume of orange smoke came to life a few meters above their ship. And from it, two individuals would drop to the deck of the Moby dick. One marine vice-admiral and an Aegis member. An odd combo and a very bold move to say the least. But now the Whitebeard pirates stood eye to eye with the famed Kallavan, slayer of Kaido.

He looked very atypical to the ordinary marine. Wearing a fur-lined, boot and tunic set adorned with a red cape below his standard white marine vest, sitting on his shoulders. He also looked young, very young compared to his more well-known marine colleagues. Having just arrived in his early thirties the man had experience well beyond his years and was one of the government's most cherished prospects. Another key and somewhat shocking aspect was that he missed his left arm, having been claimed by Kaido many months ago.

"Fools," Kallavan said as he looked the group dead in the eye. Pressure around the man building, a storm contained in a glass.

"To think that you'd be able to escape us this long. The time to turn a new page in this chapter is nigh. Do try and resist. It makes the thrill more enjoyable. But one thing still is as clear as day to me." Kallavan said, his blood boiling as the thrill of battle started to fill his veins. Giving way to another aspect of his personality. An aspect he could not control for the ancient Viking blood muddled his senses when the thrill started to reach him. Obsessed with combat he became, out for blood and to test his mettle. It became his pure focus and Kallavan the marine became second.



"You are all utter fools...Whitebeard Pirates!"
 
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Sniper and Seaman exchanged a knowing glance, their hearts swelling with determination upon hearing Sun Wukong's words. "We've got this," Sniper murmured, his grip tightening around his rifle with renewed resolve. "Aye, we won't let him down," Seaman affirmed, his hands poised over the ship's controls with unwavering confidence. With a shared nod of disgust but more of understanding, they prepared to unleash their respective skills upon the battlefield, fueled by the trust and pride instilled in them by their master.

"Yo, Fish!", he said Sniper while maneuvering the helm of the ship. "I won't let the ship get damaged. Keep on the lookout and assist them whenever needed. Prove me you're not all talk and smug, newbie." Then left a grin on his ass face.

With a silent nod of acknowledgment, Sniper crouched low, his movements concealed from the prying eyes of the enemy pirates. Gripping his bolt-action rifle with practised ease, he deftly cocked the weapon once, the metallic click lost amidst the chaos of the battlefield. With his sights locked on the enemy vessel, Sniper's keen eyes scanned the deck, searching for any signs of movement. "I'll be your eye, Wukong-sensei," he whispered, his focus unflagging as he prepared to unleash his deadly accuracy upon their foes.


The Whitebeard Pirates reacted to the events with a mixture of anticipation and readiness. Marco, standing at the helm of Moby Dick, observed the unfolding clash with a stern expression, his mind already racing with strategic considerations. "Prepare for battle," he commanded, his voice resonating with authority as the crew scrambled into position. "We'll show them the strength of the Whitebeard Pirates."

Ace, his fists already wreathed in flames, clenched them in determination, his gaze fixed on the approaching Marine warship. "Let's give them a warm welcome," he declared, a fiery resolve burning in his eyes. "They'll regret crossing paths with us."

Izo, known for his sharpshooting skills, scanned the enemy vessel warily, his keen eyes searching for any signs of movement from a sniper. "Keep an eye out for any sniper," he cautioned, his voice tense yet focused. "We can't afford to underestimate any surprise attacks."

Jozu, his diamond-hard muscles tensed for action, exuded an aura of quiet confidence as he awaited the impending clash. "We've faced worse odds before," he remarked, a steely resolve in his voice. "And we've always come out on top."

Vista, his blade gleaming in the sunlight, stood tall and proud, his unwavering loyalty to Whitebeard evident in every movement. "For the glory of the Whitebeard Pirates," he proclaimed, a fierce determination burning in his heart.

As the tension mounted and the enemy boarded their vessel, Marco's form began to shimmer and shift, his body morphing into a hybrid phoenix. Before the epic clash, Marco's voice rang out with a mixture of frustration and resolve.


"What crimes have we truly committed for the government to hunt us?" he questioned, his words carrying a weight of defiance.

"The Vampirates, Spadas, and the Neo Navy—they're the ones disrupting the balance. This could be nothing more than a diversion for what lies ahead, don't you think?" His tone was laced with scepticism, his eyes narrowing as he contemplated the true motives behind the government's actions.

With a mighty roar, he launched himself at the sky, his talons outstretched for battle. As Marco soared through the air in his hybrid phoenix form, flames dancing around his body like a swirling inferno, he gathered talon-shaped energy at the tips of his wings. With a resounding cry that echoed across the battlefield, he unleashed his signature technique: "Blazing Talon Fury!" In a flash of light, the fiery talons extended from his wings, leaving trails of scorching energy in their wake as they streaked towards Kallavan, the Mighty Admiral with unmatched speed and precision, ready to rend through any obstacle in their path with searing intensity.
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As Ace charged into battle, flames enveloping his fists in a blazing aura, he tapped into the essence of his fiery phoenix inspiration from their captain. With a fierce cry that echoed through the chaos of the battlefield, he unleashed his signature technique: "Phoenix Inferno Strike!" Flames erupted from his fists in the shape of majestic phoenix wings, each feather aflame with intense heat and power. As he struck forward, the fiery wings expanded outward, leaving trails of scorching energy in their wake, ready to engulf his foes in a relentless torrent of searing flames, marking his presence on the battlefield with unmatched ferocity and determination.
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As Vista surged forward with his sword in hand, he embodied the grace and elegance of a blooming flower in full bloom. With a fluid motion that seemed to dance through the air, he unleashed his signature technique: "Petal Storm Blossom!" Each swing of his sword released a flurry of razor-sharp petals, shimmering with iridescent hues as they twirled and danced around him in a mesmerizing display. The petals sliced through the air with precision, weaving a beautiful yet deadly tapestry that closed in on their target with relentless determination, showcasing Vista's mastery over his swordsmanship and his ability to turn the battlefield into a garden of both beauty and peril.
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