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Pirate Festival #13
@Landayan @Ichimonji @Cross
The appearance of the demon heir shook the very core of the pirates present at the festival.
[Urogue] “T-T-that can’t be…”
[Scratchmen] “Yo! Yo! Yo! Keep with the beat! This here is an insane cheat!
[Bonney] “This is ridiculous! Do you know who that is?! To hell with this treasure!”
Following Gambit's declaration, Cletus advanced towards the devil himself, intending to recover Pandaman from his clutches. Bullet chuckled in response before tossing the freest man towards the lunarian.
Pandaman's body cut through the air like a knife, achieving speeds that surpassed even his own. His eye's widened in surprise. Nonetheless, he would be ready. He had sensed Bullet's intent from the start.
"All you're doing is handing him to me on a silver platter you know."
Arms outstretched, he was seconds away from catching his target, until the unexpected happened. The demon heir was at his side in an instant. His aura thickened the space around him, to the point that Cletus could feel his bones shake from the pressure.
"What!?", was the last thing he could utter before the pirate's giant fist collided with his body.
"ARGH!!"
With a resounding BOOM, the lunarian threw up blood as he was launched into the stands, like a bullet, he collided with the structure. Followed by Pandaman's body crashing into his own. Cletus was knocked out cold.
Cletus' Mindscape
Cletus! Oh no...
Hand still gripping his flaming head, Ansel grit his teeth in frustration. In the end he couldn't help the lunarian after all. Suddenly, the white space had now become a crimson red and the temperature increased as a new figure made his presence known.
Foolish Monkey, look at what you've done.
Ansel's body froze in fear and his eyes widened in recognition. He glanced behind of him, tracking the direction of the voice. Beads of sweat rolled down his temple. Whether it was from the rising heat or the feeling of dread was anyone's guess. Yet he found the strength to speak.
What I've done?
Your attempt to shield him from his rage has cost him.
His rage is shattering his mind. It had to be done. Ansel replied his a hiss.
Do you take me for a fool? His mind breaks due to your constant meddling Humandrill! He does not even remember our agreement. This is why I stand before you and him now...
A flaming demon, primordial in nature, had invaded the consciousness of the lunarian. Ansel removed his hand, turning around to face him. The God of Vengeance, Vidarr.
And it would be wise not to anger me further. Awaken, Cletus Dragon. Or should I should I refer to you by your real title?
My real title?
Cletus' firey figure was now at full height. With Ansel no longer restricting him, he was unconscious in body, but not mind. Ansel's face grew grim.
Hihihihi. How troublesome...
@Landayan @Ichimonji @Cross
The appearance of the demon heir shook the very core of the pirates present at the festival.
[Urogue] “T-T-that can’t be…”
[Scratchmen] “Yo! Yo! Yo! Keep with the beat! This here is an insane cheat!
[Bonney] “This is ridiculous! Do you know who that is?! To hell with this treasure!”
Following Gambit's declaration, Cletus advanced towards the devil himself, intending to recover Pandaman from his clutches. Bullet chuckled in response before tossing the freest man towards the lunarian.
Pandaman's body cut through the air like a knife, achieving speeds that surpassed even his own. His eye's widened in surprise. Nonetheless, he would be ready. He had sensed Bullet's intent from the start.
"All you're doing is handing him to me on a silver platter you know."
Arms outstretched, he was seconds away from catching his target, until the unexpected happened. The demon heir was at his side in an instant. His aura thickened the space around him, to the point that Cletus could feel his bones shake from the pressure.
"What!?", was the last thing he could utter before the pirate's giant fist collided with his body.
Bullets Attack: Bullet Punch: 10. Large Country Level
Cletus' Durability: 101-119: 6. City Level
DPR 2 or more higher than dura: super effective
Cletus' Durability: 101-119: 6. City Level
DPR 2 or more higher than dura: super effective
"ARGH!!"
With a resounding BOOM, the lunarian threw up blood as he was launched into the stands, like a bullet, he collided with the structure. Followed by Pandaman's body crashing into his own. Cletus was knocked out cold.
Cletus' Mindscape
Cletus! Oh no...
Hand still gripping his flaming head, Ansel grit his teeth in frustration. In the end he couldn't help the lunarian after all. Suddenly, the white space had now become a crimson red and the temperature increased as a new figure made his presence known.
Foolish Monkey, look at what you've done.
Ansel's body froze in fear and his eyes widened in recognition. He glanced behind of him, tracking the direction of the voice. Beads of sweat rolled down his temple. Whether it was from the rising heat or the feeling of dread was anyone's guess. Yet he found the strength to speak.
What I've done?
Your attempt to shield him from his rage has cost him.
His rage is shattering his mind. It had to be done. Ansel replied his a hiss.
Do you take me for a fool? His mind breaks due to your constant meddling Humandrill! He does not even remember our agreement. This is why I stand before you and him now...
A flaming demon, primordial in nature, had invaded the consciousness of the lunarian. Ansel removed his hand, turning around to face him. The God of Vengeance, Vidarr.
And it would be wise not to anger me further. Awaken, Cletus Dragon. Or should I should I refer to you by your real title?
My real title?
Cletus' firey figure was now at full height. With Ansel no longer restricting him, he was unconscious in body, but not mind. Ansel's face grew grim.
Hihihihi. How troublesome...
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