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A Tragic Past

T-Bag couldn't believed with what he just witnessed after he fired all his bullets against the vampire, devouring all 30 of them while not feeling any harm at all. That motherfucker! How could he do-. Redfield's body suddenly emerged above him as he processed his amazement on the enemy captain, widening his eyes in disparity, knowing that it's only a matter of seconds till the foe's face zoom in. He's fucked up definitely. And then, he remembered the past.....

Several years ago....... T-Bag and his family lived in a certain island in North Blue. He was a farmer and a ranch owner. They sold beef, cow's milk, dairy, amd even canned corned beef, lesser the price than anyone across the market. He loved to assist people and promote financial support to everyone who came for his aid.. He had a then pregnant wife and a 4-year old son: Danica and Romeo. On a certain evening, after they finished all their daily routines, delivery of the products they manufactured, a certain group of pirates conquered their place. These people started by burning the ranch and all the farm animals there. T-Bag rose from his sleep and gathered his things, his cowboy rope and his pistol. He also summoned his boys, 2 dozens of armed men to welcome their guests. "My dear Danica, you stay here with Romeo. My boy, be strong. Whatever happens here, I love you more than my life..", he left the room with a kiss on their forehead. "Boys! Let's go!"

Outside their house, the fire was beginning to spread out real quickly because of the straws and hays across the farm. The houses of his men were also engulfed with flames as they were made from light materials. "Waaaaaaaaaaa!!!", a scream coming from the townhouse. "Papaaaaaaaaa! Heeeeeeeeeelp!!", a louder sequence of massacre was heard somewhere. "Noooooooooo!!!!", and that's the last of the screem they heard from that area.. "Oh my god! Oh my god! Nooo!" Someone from his men sobered... The other whimpered in agony... "Aaaaaah-ha-ha-ha-ha.. Nooo!!" Most of them were frozen with what they saw and so.... His men stampeded towards the burnt area, all of them holstering their guns... "Noo! Wait!", T-Bag tried to stop them but they were all desperate to attack back... He followed... Several seconds later and just as before he caught up with them, he heard a series of gunshots.. Batatatatatatatatatatat.... "Whaaaaaa" Booooom... Boooooom.. Batatatatatatatatatatat.. And afterwards, a shadow of a winged man emerged from the flare, swiping off the lake of flames with his wing. A man from the past appeared in front of him, grabbing one of his men, sinking his fang into the neck of his man. "Who the hell are you?! And what have you done to our place? What do you want from me?!" As soon as he finished his questions, a gust of wind blew into his face and a piercing pain registered into his flesh; he passed out. The next thing he saw, he was already inside his room, tied up on the floor using his own rope.. He saw his child, dropped on the floor, his head broken, "Romeo.. Noo! Romeo!!! Aaaaaaah-ha-ha-ha.. Romeo...", he would continue to whimper until he saw his wife, grabbed by the neck, lifted up into the air, she was bitten in her neck, killing her instantly. And the beast dropped her body before stomping on the head of his dead son. He closed his eyes, and wouldn't open it up for a few seconds.. When he opened it, the beast is no more present..

He looked at the beast above him and he saw the resemblance. It was Redfield who taken away everything from him.. T-Bag's blood suddenly became hotter than the sun above them, "You!!!!!! You took everything from me!!!" Reloading his gun quickly, he would zero out his remaining magazine to put vengeance against the enemey when suddenly... What was that?! His eyes slid backwards and see an incoming projectile behind him coming from Larsi..

Meanwhile, Gambit easily negated his foe's attack using Toto. When their weapons met, a melodic sound of clashing hakis manifested across the ship, pooooooooowing.. But Gambit was far stronger than the other, faster than his attack was, and his best wasn't even showcased just yet. Sending Mark back on the deck of the ship, he thought of finishing the fight now but he wanted to award the man the honour for managing to clash with his jutte. He walked towards and smirked, "Looks like your sister has just died. Shsshss.. Don't mourn now, you go next. Now tell me which manner do you want me the end you now? Ha! I have a brilliant idea. I have been fashioning this inside my head since I mastered it.." Gambit continued to advance before twirling his jutte even faster and it caught flames rapidly and simultaneously hardening it. "Chicago!" Gambit leapt into the air and when he was as high as the tallest mast of the ship, he started flipping multiple times while falling down.. Closing in to Mark, he held onto his jutte even firmer before launching a davastating overhead flaming strike onto its head.

Chicago: The user leaps in the air then flips multiple times while falling down to the target before launching an overhead strike to its head which leaves them bursting in flames. requires 81 strength, 81 movement, 81 mastery - DPR: S

DPR: 81 - Large Building Level
Haki: +2
S Rank Attack: +4
Total: Small Country Level

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Patrick Redfield
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Level 70
70 x 5 = 350
Strength: 61+29=90 (105 when using Devil Fruit)
Speed: 41+34=75 (95 when using Devil Fruit)
75x2=150
-Reaction: 75 (95)
-Movement: 75 (95)
Vitality: 46+34=80 (100 when using Devil Fruit)
80x2=160
-Durability: 80 (100)
-Stamina: 80 (100)
Haki: 80
80x2=160
-Armament Haki: 75
-Observation Haki: 85
Martial Arts: 41
10x2=82
-Scythe Style: 82
Devil Fruit: 81
- Batto Batto no Mi, Model: Vampire (Bat-Bat Fruit: Model Vampire); Mythical Zoan
The dwarf giant launched his blast as time was of the essence! As he began to move across the ship which looked not more than a normal sized room to the silver haired titan, the already damaged boards began to strain from the weight and pressure of the movement!

In futility, TBag unloaded the rest of his clip towards the coming Vampire in vain hopes and dreams, remembering the terrible fate which Redfield had afflicted upoon the poor man's family. Knocking them away with his now transformed wing, Redfield gave an annoying "Gruh!" This meal was well worth the trouble! Before sinking his fangs down upon the blood boiled man. They pierced TBag's jugular with a GLOMP but any blood released would be drained instead of spurting out.

The count wrapped his wings around so to block the view of himself and the victim like a haunting apparition that would shy away from unwelcome guests. "Sluuuurp" Hrrm a bit... stale? Sensing Larsi's attack now, with his haki, Redfield had little time to respond. Well then, Silver Hair, how convenient that I have a hostage. The pirate captain's long, spindly arms began to fill out with the strength he had just absorbed and each of his four limbs would reach for TBag's four in order to spread him out in front of the attack as to shield himself from the damage.

"BAAAA HAHAHA Silver Hair? Do you care for your peons more than I? Who between us is truly fit to be KING!?" He flapped his wings yet again to stay hovering in place sending yet another gust down below onto the deck.

If Larsi would make it past this hostage situation somehow or disregard TBag's life and charge forward with another strike, then the count would prepare to meet Larsi with his fists instead and coat his haki equal to the hardening of the giant.
Vampire Claws
(requires 61 mastery, 61 strength) - DPR: B

Mark Hendrickson
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Level 50
50 x 5 = 250
Strength: 40+10=50
Speed: 60+10=70
60x2=120
-Reaction: 70
-Movement: 70
Vitality: 60+10=70
60x2=120
-Durability: 60
-Stamina: 60
Haki: 54
54x2=108
-Armament Haki: 64
-Observation Haki: 44
Martial Arts: 36
36x2=72
-Swordmanship: 72
Across the deck Mark and Gambit were still locked in their own bloody combat. And the tragedy was that Mark had not realized what had happened to his sister. When fighting someone such stronger than himself, Mark had not been able to pay much attention to the surroundings and when his sister shrieked out in pain, his own head was buzzing from smashing down into and below the main deck! Sarah!? What happened to her? A tear instinctively rolled left his left cheek as his ears must have heard the familiar voice cry out in pain not moments ago. No... "NO THIS CAN'T BE!!!" the aged and diligent swordsman grappled with the floor trying to find footing as Gambit leaped up.

He poked his blade into the lower deck to steady himself as he jumped to his feet,
"Sarah just hold on... as *cough* soon as I'm done with him I will come for you! Grrrrrrrr!" Lifting his blade again into the air! "JUST WAIT FOR YOUR BIG BROTHER! EVERYTHING WILL BE ALRIGHT!" Sobbing tears, Mark's crimson blade flashed a dark hue yet again his will would grow from his pain and infuse the warrior's feeling into his steel. His biceps bulged.

"RAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!" the graying bristles on his chin roared an ancient technique. Mark launched yet again to meet Gambit who was now mid-fall. The warrior's sword started below his hip and he would unleash the crimson blade across Gambit's chest, ignoring the foe's weapon in an attempt to end the fight here.

"WHITE KNIGHT REQUIEM!!!"
White Knight Requiem
(requires 61 strength, 61 mastery) - DPR: A, gives the user + 20 strength with a once a day use cool-down.

70 strength is Small Building level +3 +2 from DPR and haki is Mountain level
(@Gambit you can RP the result, your attack is going to hit Mark no matter what since he is aiming for you and not your attack)
 

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As his foe spun, holding up T-bag as a shield, Silver Hair's eyes widened in shock, at seemingly. He made a great show of swinging both his arms from left to right, using his whole body, barely forcing the bubble of energy to divert from its path, off to his right, but his foe's left. Stopping in his path, he rose up to his full height, looking from T-bag to the Count. He nonchalantly swung his right out to the right before aiming it forward, pointing at his foe and his hostage, index finger extended. The move was made to cause the energy bubble to curve around the other way, but disguised as a simple hand gesture, much less obvious than his former use of the technique.

You let that man go right now, or I will destroy you, along with everyone else in your crew, your ship, then deliver your mangled corpse to the marines for them to display. While speaking, his left hand, which had been in resting position in front of him, swung around his body gently, as the giant took a single step forward. The move made the energy bubble come full circle, now flying at full speed towards the back of the unsuspecting man. Put. Him. Down. Each word he spoke was accentuated with barely contained fury.


-Shokkukābu(ショックカーブ Shokkukābu, literally meaning "Shock Curve") Mostly used as a supplement to other techniques, this technique allows Larsi to change trajectory of his quakes after they have been sent off, allowing him to use a more versatile fighting style.
(100 mastery, 41 reaction speed.)

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TBag Stats said:
Statistics
Level 50

50 x 5 = 250
Human Bonus: 10,10,10,15
MA Boost: 5
Strength: 46 + 10 + 5 = 61
Speed: 51 + 10 * 2 = 122
• Movement: 61
• Reaction: 61
Vitality: 51 + 10 * 2 = 122
• Stamina: 61
• Durability: 61
Martial Arts: 51 + 15 * 2 = 132
• Rope Action: 61
• Gunslinging: 71
Haki: 51 * 2 = 102
• Armament Haki: 61
• Awareness: 41
As soon as TBag unloaded all his remaining bullets, he began to realize how futile all his grudge against the beast if he would be unable to match its strength, an undeniably superior prowess, far more distinguishing than his own comrade. No shit!, he thought milliseconds before the bat entangled his jaws into his neck, diving into it not to drown but to drain his life force by sucking up its blood. He wasn't able to comprehend what really befell after that but the dying sensation of being trapped in between life and death. "Romeo, Danica.", he uttered. At this point, he was already hallucinating and was seeing his old farm together with his people, dancing and playing with the music of the Rodeo and Ranch and some rondalia which made the mini festive more lively and engaging. He smiled. His muscles declined and denied to respond to his command. "P-Pretty. Forgi-". His eyes had closed before he could even looked at the handsome prince.
Gambit Stats said:
Statistics
Level 61
61 x 5 = 305
• MA Boost: 5, 5 (str, spd)
• Human Bonus: 12, 12, 12, 18 (str, spd, vit, MA)
Strength: 64+5+12 = 81
Speed: 64+5+12 = 81
• Movement: 81
• Reaction: 81
Vitality: 69+12 = 81
• Stamina: 81
• Durability: 81
Martial Arts: 63+18 = 81
• Poker Heat: 81
• Glam Rock: 81
Haki: 41
• Armament Haki: 82
In the heavens, the royalty lit up as he dove back into the wrecked vessel, the mast of it punctured with a series of attacks coming from parties, bullets into the deck and sails, splintered woods across the ship; and had this battle concluded, it would've not been recognizable anymore. He propelled further, and at the time he was about to launch the climactic strike, the foe would try to negate his flash with his another allout slash. So, he would try to counter. No use! As mine will hit first. And even so, the landing of my attack won't even let my body engage with his weapon as soon as the jutte landed on his head, my body would've been in exact 180 degrees facing the ground. Gambit witnessed just how the woods in their vicinity reacted to his attack as it separated its own from the ship as he went down, it crackled like an emeber and woods before his jutte devastated Mark's skull at the impact, pressing him into the ship's deck as it racked with the tremor it generated from the strike. The other's slash, penetrated but into the air, inches away from the body of Landayan.
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Redfield watched the giant's action. The shockwave he just send so he dares to strike his own comrade!? The count released TBag as the orb approached and took a nose dive towards the breaking ship that he was hovering above, but at the same time he noticed something! He was no longer looking at Larsi, but the burst of energy had somehow curved away from it's initial course. Baaah! So he was too spineless after all!

"Baaaahahah" Redfield swooped up and flew toward the giant as he realized his foe was more soft then he was lead to beleive moments ago.

"And here I thought we had something in common, Silver Hair!!! BAAHAHAH!" with a mighty flap of his wings, he launched forward to the giant who was now talking about what Redfield had already done and making subtle body movements to coordiate with his words. "Looks like you are just a man who babies the weak after all! Bahahah!"

As Larsi spoke the words "Put. Him. Down." his quake orb whipped back to strike Redfield! But since the vampiric count was already on the attack, it would not reach in time. Unleashing his fists out of each side as he approached the giant, they opened suddenly revealing long sharp claws ready to slice across the core of Silver Hair Larsi. His claws shone black his haki before his arms made the X shaped incision.

Vampire Claws
(requires 61 mastery, 61 strength) - DPR: B (multi-hit)
CoA gives +2 DPR

105 is Town Level
B +2 plus haki is +4
the attack is Small Country level
Patrick Redfield
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Level 70
70 x 5 = 350
Strength: 61+29=90 (105 when using Devil Fruit)
Speed: 41+34=75 (95 when using Devil Fruit)
75x2=150
-Reaction: 75 (95)
-Movement: 75 (95)
Vitality: 46+34=80 (100 when using Devil Fruit)
80x2=160
-Durability: 80 (100)
-Stamina: 80 (100)
Haki: 80
80x2=160
-Armament Haki: 75
-Observation Haki: 85
Martial Arts: 41
10x2=82
-Scythe Style: 82
Devil Fruit: 81
- Batto Batto no Mi, Model: Vampire (Bat-Bat Fruit: Model Vampire); Mythical Zoan
(the quake strike will reach them afterward due to the timing difference)

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As Mark flew up to meet the Gambit, his soul burst with intensity! However, his body could not keep up... Not only was the Silver Hair Warrior a notch faster than the Vice-Captain, but the fall gave him the extra burst of speed to give him enough time to roll over the strike of the white knight's strike.

Mark's head was dented in and his body was blasted down into the deck which instantly severed the boat in half!!!!!!!!!! @Larsi and Redfield would immediately notice as this would through the giant off balance as well as anyone else that was land locked. It may even cause Redfield's slashes to whiff above Larsi's head depending on what he did. Any weaker pirates within the ship would try to rustle up and hold onto what they could but a heavy amount of them would now certainly fall into the depths of the ocean.

*Mark is dead*
 

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As his attack finished making its way around, Larsi stood still, watching his foe approach swiftly, still carrying T-bag in his arms. Realizing his strike would not reach the count in time to intercept the incoming attack, he braced himself for the incoming assault. As the other man still carried T-bag, he could not unleash a quake to defend against the incoming assault, not to mention if he moved away, the other man might move out of the way of the incoming attack. His attack finally finishing its curve, now heading straight for Redfield's exposed back, Larsi steeled himself, arms crossed across his chest, hand extended flat forwards, sort of like blades. He stood there, appearing ready to take the incoming assault head on, though if one looked closely, one could see his hands vibrating just a little bit, giving them sort of a fuzzy look.

Silver Hair's eyes opened wide as Redfield opened his hands, dropping the hostage for the sake of attacking. He had been expecting kicks or strikes from the man's wings, not relinquishing T-bag. Still, there was no time to change plans. This should work. As the other man reached up close, at least by the giant's estimation, Larsi swung his arms out, hands extended, uncrossing them before him. His right hand aimed for his foe's left hand, while his left struck for his foe's right hand. The vibrations that encased each hand greatly increased the power between each strike, to the point it matched that of his foe. Yet even so, his skin was pierced by the black claws, but no serious damage was done. As hands collided, from each of his wrist a talon would sprout, aiming to grab the appendages of the other man, holding him in place for the incoming assault.

-Shindō ha (振動刃 Shindō ha, literally meaning "Vibro Blade"): Straightening his hand flat, Larsi starts to vibrate said hand with microscopic vibrations at a very high frequency. Using this, Larsi can either stab or chop with his hand, cutting through even the hardest of metals as if they were butter.
Damage scales on strength.
(100 mastery, 100 Strength) Destructive Potency Rank: S+


Talon Strike
The armor sprouts falcon's feet, attempting to grab ahold of and stabbing the foe with its talons..
DPR: S+, requires 100 mastery
 
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The prince dove into the ship, unleashing one of his aces, channeling an everglow on his way down. And finally, it landed, delivering a moment of destruction not only onto the head of his opponent but also to the ship itself. It splintered, it broke in half as the other man submerged within. As Gambit concluded his attack against Mark, he soon realized that the surrounding was no more as it had been seconds ago. And using the spin and strike, he pushed away from the initial scene for footing, landing on the still floating piece of wrecked deck, 2 meters away.. "Huff... Huff.. Huff...", he panted as he watched the foe blended into the water. "You gave me a decent one. I won't forget this battle..", And he spoke, he looked away, several meters from where he kept balancing himself.. There, he saw the two captains casting attacks against each other as his cowboy friend rest on the wooden flooring and pale.. "TBaaaaaaag!!!!", and as he discovered this mishaps, swiftly, he rushed forward, kicking off the floating piece of deck, leaving a splash of ocean in his wake. Knowing his distance, the clash of the titans would have occurred before he arrived. Enraged, wondering what he did to TBag, the pirate royale, drew a huge amount of cards from his holster, shuffling them as he progressed, and finally, as he had a better footing, he leaped into the air once more while spinning upwards along with his hands to initiate the attack.. Midair, he would harness his will full of vengeance and imbue his weapon with it before he released 26 metal cards he previously drew all at once and target Redfield while he faced Larsi.. As the cards traveled, it will start spiraling and create a dragon-like image made of flames, aiming to devour the target. "Redfield!!!"

Nore: The attack would get in their location after they clashed given the distance and their attack speed.

  • Dragon Suit: This technique appears to be initiated by an upward spinning swing at which point Gambit rapidly released all 26 metal cards at once which quickly form into a dragon-like projectile of flaming metal cards. It attacks the target aiming to swallow them, at which point they are cut by the spiraling metal cards inside the attack and subsequently burning them due to the fire it created upon release. The area of effect of the attack depends on the mastery level of the user. requires 81 strength, 81 mastery - DPR: A
DPR: Island Level
AoE: 21 meters diameter
 

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The giant and vampire clashed the center of the ship. The vibrations from the clash made it hard for the flying Count to reliably follow up. And just as the talons came from Silver Hair's armor, the vessel gave way to Gambit's finishing attack and began to capsize! Both bow and stern now would rise to the sky and the center of the boat to dip in the sea.

What would the giant do to prevent himself from falling into the ocean below? For Redfield he need not worry as his wings kept him where he was, however, now he was nervous. What caused that? Mark? He focused his haki to scout the area. Bah! No it seems like that man is no more. A damn shame. The only worthy soldier I had, really... "Huh!?" he voiced quite audibly as he noticed the Gambit coming for him with his awareness.

Suddenly a flaming spiral of cards took the form of a dragon and shot forth towards the vampire pirate.
Looks like Silver Hair will have to figure himself out for a moment, I'll put this attack in between us and use the time that the flames mask me and the boat capsizing to head over towards this nuisance. But as Redfield turned, he was hit in the back from Larsi's previous attack!

"RAAAAA!" he belted out as his body shook in painful microvibrations. His wings could not sustain him at this moment and he soard downward away from the flaming dragon and crashed into the stern innards of his very ship.
"That silver haired bastard is clever!" he said, crushing a barrel with his claw as he got himself up. A Patrick Redfield sized hole in the south half of the boat, the impact of the vampire falling would push the rear of the vessel back with its hull towards the sea for a minute.
 

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wasnt microvibrations, it was a concentrated shockwave, lol

As he attempted to grab hold of his foe, Larsi fell off balance as the ship shook greatly, his weight so much that he would likely fall into the sea and drown if he did nothing. The count seemed to... count on this as he took his attention away from the giant, seemingly forgetting how he had arrived at the ship.

Black wings sprouted from behind Silver Hair's shoulders, the metal they were made of reflecting the sunlight partially. Beating quickly, the massive wings cut through the sails of the ship, even demolishing the deck of the ship where they hit, lifting the giant off the capsizing ship. As this happened, Redgield hkmself crashed into the ship, sending it flying backwards. About to follow right away, Larsi stopped as he saw a familiar figure fall intp the water. Sweeping down, hand extended, he fished up T-bag just as he fell beneath the surface, his hand barely going underwater. With an offhanded throw, he sent the now unconscious T-bag flying towards the Silver Bullet, landing him on the deck, before flying after the ship in a hurry, Gambit now alone with Redfield.
 
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You wouldn't witness a clash between two warriors everyday. What could be more titanic than a wondrous scene of a giant, a vampire, and a dragon forming patterns in the ocean, hovering over a capsized marine vessel? These are the thoughts of someone who would be given a privilege to be part of that dramatic showcase of prowess.

Gambit anticipated that the count would be trapped in between his captain's melee attack and his mid-range flaming barrage; however, destiny unfolded and half of it favored the enemy, absorbing only the former's counter while managing to evade the subsequent incoming flames. "Tchk!", a frustrated prince notioned as Redfield submerged into his own ship after Larsi's breakthrough while his previous attack propelled above the sea for over 100 meters away from the battle scene, cutting and vaporizing the water it passed by until it faded on its own. As this transpired, the silver-haired comrade would try to equalize himself by sprouting his newfound wings from his behind and lifted him up like a hawk dressed in medieval metallic armor. Gambit would briefly display a glowing stars in the center of his eyes out of amusement with what he's seen before returning to his usual casual self. Thereon, the flying giant dove into the surface of the waters, grabbing his partner before sending him off back to Bullet's deck as he followed. Landayan would quickly acknowledge this gesture by looking at his captain's eyes momentarily.

"Now it's you and me.." He whispered as he turned to and stared down at where Redfield was sleeping for a moment.

He tried to balance himself on the other half of the wrecked ship before realizing that it's a perfect timing to follow up his initial attack. Sheathing his steel jutte back to his holster, he drew a handful of cards. He leapt into the air once more before fashioning the same attack, aiming to massacre the body of the human vampire. "Dragon Suit!" And again, he spun rapidly midair, overstretched his right arm and unleashed all 26 spiraling flaming hardened metal cards which altogether soared down from the heavens, widening the dragon's jaws in pursuit to devour the other beast. "Take that! It's for TBag and his family and all the people you destroyed in your senseless life!"

  • Dragon Suit: This technique appears to be initiated by an upward spinning swing at which point Gambit rapidly released all 26 metal cards at once which quickly form into a dragon-like projectile of flaming metal cards. It attacks the target aiming to swallow them, at which point they are cut by the spiraling metal cards inside the attack and subsequently burning them due to the fire it created upon release. The area of effect of the attack depends on the mastery level of the user. requires 81 strength, 81 mastery - DPR: A
DPR: Island Level
AoE: 21 meters diameter

As quickly as it attempted to close into the target, the card thrower will unsheathe his seastone-made jutte and will tail the formation of his mustered flaming ultimate. He would twirl this in succession until it finally caught flame. Seconds later, the very shaft would turn into perfect ember and would magnify its sharpness when he coated it with armament haki. "It's been a while since I last summoned this technique." He puffed the remaining cigarette and spit it out of his mouth. "Dep Leppard!!!" And suddenly, the weapon would then inspire the wind and flame, ramifying and magnifying each others' elemental compositions to create a devastating compressed blast by swinging down the weapon downwards across the center of the foe's location, a blast of two elements which traveled across 20 meters wide upon release.

  • Def Leppard: A two-handed downward strike. The user twirls the jutte rapidly and performs a devastating overhead strike which releases a compressed blast or air and flames which affects anyone inside its AOE. requires 81 strength, 81 mastery - DPR: A
DPR: MT. Level
AoE: 21 meters diameter

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As the barrel crushed beside the stubborn man, his satanic wings ripped one mighty blast into the vessel's lower chamber, lifting Redfield back right side up. Down here I'm prone to a sudden attack from that Silver Hair if he someone managed to escape the sea... *chh* The vampire let out in frustration. His body still shook from the pain as he activated his observation. I better not underestimate him again.

This is when Gambit came for the Count. Oh I don't sense Larsi close by? Could he really have been sunken? Well it seems there is still a strong one left. Someone I will have the pleasure of crushing. "RRRRRRUUUUUGH!" unleashing all his effort he missiled out of the lower portion of the rear half of the boat.

Patrick felt the ferocity of the attack as it passed him before. It's flaming rage. You certainly have amassed a worthy crew it seems, Silver Hair. Pushing back both claws he, the Count retracted his upper back and after straining himself he launched the blades of his fingers forwards together so that he could clash with the dragon before him as he rose back into the sky. "LORD OF THE NIGHT!"
Lord of the Night - DPR: S
Redfield strength is 105 which is "town level"
S DPR is +4 which is Small Country level

As his hands met the 26 cards they pushed his momentum back one at a time. Shockwaves crackled off the sides where the two attacks met. "BAAAAHAHAHA! Young man! You did well to best my first mate, but don't think for a second that I am a push over like him! BAAAAAHAHAHA!" And the the immense and overwhelming energy being pushed out the sea itself began to shake. The two halves of the vessel below where beginning to blast further away! And with it cries from the lesser Red Count pirates in the sea shouted to help and screamed in terror for what they saw. The vampire lord's wings gave another mighty clap! and from this, Redfield broke the red dragon and sailed forward towards the incoming Gambit!

A follow up? Very wise. He smirked. "This could be fun, yonug man! BAHAHAH!"

The complimentary claws sped forward towards the prince who was now upon the vampire and the two assailants would meet for another clash! Although the initial push would weaken Redfield's "Lord of the Night" his wings would reimbue some of it's power as he approached Gambit. Two weapons? Such a unique foe. Though Redfield would have no idea about the new attack being another ranged strike he could only assume as much since the previous blow was, still even with his color of awareness and his experience, he was underestimating one thing. Himself. The blow he had taken previously tugged at his heart a bit and for that second, Redifeld's poise slipped and his assault was weakened.

Meeting head to head with the fireball, the vampire's strike was powerful enough to disperse most of it, but due to the large area of effect, he found himself surrounded in flames and was even knocked back! "AAAAAAAAAAAAAR" Redfield bellowed.

This is turning out to be too troublesome. I might as well get he upper hand. And with that he spun, using the knock back from the flaming blast to propell himself toward the water towards some of his swimming men.

"Captain Redfield-sama! Help!" the pirate underling said. But the vampire had a different plan. "He he he don't worry, you will be of help!" a demonic grin spread across his flaming head. The count would swoop down and grab the man with his feet before lifting him out of the sea and chomping into his stomach to drain his stamina.
 

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How are there people just outside the ship when the ship traveled quite a distance after part of the fighting where people fell off?

Flying through the air at great speeds, the giant soon approached the ship once more. Nearing the vessel, he heard the sounds of fighting on-board, debris flying through the air. At least it seemed Gambit hadn't fallen yet. That's good, hopefully he'll be fine. His right hand started to glow with a pulsing light once more. As he almost reached the ship, he heard a loud roar, followed by a big ruckus.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAR" Redfield bellowed.
Grinning, Larsi saw his foe burst into the air in front of him, occupied by the fight aboard the ship, likely assuming Silver Hair was nowhere near. As the count started spinning, the giant reached his foe, his fist radiating with energy as it pushed through the air. Should his foe not dodge the attack, the intense aura would unleash upon him, blasting him square in the torso.

-Kabutowari (兜割 Kabutowari?, literally meaning "Helmet Break"): Larsi focuses his great power into a small, spherical area, otherwise known as a hypocenter, to perform a concentrated, explosion-like attack with his fist.
Damage scales on devil fruits mastery.
(81 mastery, 61 Strength) Destructive Potency Rank: S
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Count vs Prince

"RRRRRRUUUUUGH!" unleashing all his effort he missiled out of the lower portion of the rear half of the boat.
Patrick felt the ferocity of the attack as it passed him before. It's flaming rage. You certainly have amassed a worthy crew it seems, Silver Hair. Pushing back both claws he, the Count retracted his upper back and after straining himself he launched the blades of his fingers forwards together so that he could clash with the dragon before him as he rose back into the sky. "LORD OF THE NIGHT!"
As the prince delivered all 26 flaming cards into the floating half of the Countess, he saw just how the count himself emerged from his chamber. The prince grinned in pleasure. At this point, Redfield would turn his downfall into his own advantage as he pushed himself by his demonic claws against the wooden vessel; retracting his body back up as he pressed the flaming barrage of blades.

As his hands met the 26 cards they pushed his momentum back one at a time. Shockwaves crackled off the sides where the two attacks met. "BAAAAHAHAHA! Young man! You did well to best my first mate, but don't think for a second that I am a push over like him! BAAAAAHAHAHA!" And the the immense and overwhelming energy being pushed out the sea itself began to shake. The two halves of the vessel below where beginning to blast further away! And with it cries from the lesser Red Count pirates in the sea shouted to help and screamed in terror for what they saw. The vampire lord's wings gave another mighty clap! and from this, Redfield broke the red dragon and sailed forward towards the incoming Gambit!
!!!. Such force!! I wonder how formidable he was back in his prime.. Grrrrr., thought by the prince. He responded, "Underestimating an enemy has never been in my person. Especially a tough one like you Redfield. I ensure that I muster my best and stand firmly."

This was when the vampire deflected the initial attack away from the scene, leaving an immense burst of energy, ramifying from the center of the clash. Further debris would rise and scatter all over the battlefield before another sequence took into action. "And I knew very well that a mere dragon wouldn't suffice without a fireball. Although this time around, it's in reverse order.
As quickly as it attempted to close into the target, the card thrower will unsheathe his seastone-made jutte and will tail the formation of his mustered flaming ultimate. He would twirl this in succession until it finally caught flame. Seconds later, the very shaft would turn into perfect ember and would magnify its sharpness when he coated it with armament haki. "It's been a while since I last summoned this technique." He puffed the remaining cigarette and spit it out of his mouth. "Dep Leppard!!!" And suddenly, the weapon would then inspire the wind and flame, ramifying and magnifying each others' elemental compositions to create a devastating compressed blast by swinging down the weapon downwards across the center of the foe's location, a blast of two elements which traveled across 20 meters wide upon release.
A follow up? Very wise. He smirked. "This could be fun, yonug man! BAHAHAH!"
The prince would settle another grin as the lord of the night diminished his dragon while his foe propelled upwards and reinstated the strength of his claws in order to meet the fire blast. "Certainly, Redfield. You have my respect. But...."

He felt the difference between their strengths and it was as clear as the sky above. However, the prince was determined and had an endless reserve of grit to persevere and surmount the foe below him. As their attacks clashed, the very blast engulfed the surface of the ship and its surrounding waters. The pressure from Gambit's projectile would somewhat prevent him from falling as it pushed him back into the air.

Meeting head to head with the fireball, the vampire's strike was powerful enough to disperse most of it, but due to the large area of effect, he found himself surrounded in flames and was even knocked back! "AAAAAAAAAAAAAR" Redfield bellowed.
And it was the moment his captain would re-engage into the brawl, spreading his metallic wings back to the splintered ship.

"No matter how smart, seasoned, driven, or passionate you are, your success as a pirate or warlord depends on your ability to build and inspire a crew. A successful leader is one who can spur his or her family to work well together toward a common vision and goals. Coordination! Anticipation that a true help is coming near!!!", Gambit continued.

Midair, the jutte master drew a single card using his left hand. He spread his arms sidewards to balance and immediately fused his aura into the weapon to harden it; and as he fell, he simultaneously spun sidewards and swung the blade in a circular motion across the air in order to unleash a trio of haki imbued air compressed round-shaped slashes. Dances Helical Crusade!!!!

Whether he dodged or not, Gambit will subsequently release the very blade out of his palm in a different pathway, travelling east but will bend midways to join the air in an evil attempt to intrude the privacy of the devil's body.

  • Total Eclipse: The user unleashes 3 rapidly spinning round-shaped air-compressed projectile by swinging his metal card while spinning which cuts anyone inside its path. requires 81 strength, 81 mastery - DPR: A
    • Gambit's strength: 81-99: 5. Large Building Level
    • Attack's DPR: +3
    • Hardened: +2
    • 10. Island Level
  • Bended Flush: Gambit throws not an ordinary way of card-throwing. Instead of linear way, it is thrown in a bended trajectory but is still as accurate as it has to be. requires 51 strength, 51 mastery - DPR B
    • Gambit's strength: 81-99: 5. Large Building Level
    • Attack's DPR: +2
    • Hardened: +2
    • 9. Mountain Level
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As Redfield fled to steal energy he did not notice Larsi's return. The strike from Larsi's fist shook the count's innards in an unbearable wrath. "Guuuh" Patrick's blood leaked out of his mouth as he was knocked down. Since he was already heading there, the sea caught him like a cold embrace like the fleeting feeling already leaving his limbs. If there was only someone left in his crew that could swim and save him... but alas, Redfield had no such thought. He was never one to rely on others. All he could think was: Good luck you Silver Hair bastard, the Yonko will not be so generous as I...

And that was the end of Patrick Redfield. Any remaining pirate underlings in his crew would of course immedietley give up if they hadn't already. Would the Silver Hair Pirates spare them or send them to the depths of davy jones as well?
 

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Larsi felt his fist connect, the shockwave exploding into the count's body. As the body was thrown forward with the blast, he simply hung there, watching it flying through the air, landing in the water a good distance away. Reaching out with his color of observation as he glided through the air towards his foe, the black wings spread out wide, the blue water just below reflected up underneath them. Sensing out Redfield, he felt the man's presence slowly fading, and not only because he was slowly sinking. He was half tempted to simply lead the body sink to the depths, but he preferred a job done properly. Diving through the air, down to the surface of the steady water, ripples only cast by the ship and debris in the water, he reached out his arm.

The black armor spreading down his arm, dark talons sprouting from the surface, reaching down below the surface. Snapping around the limp body of his foe, it would start to crush him even further, making sure to squeeze every last bit of life out of him. Rising from above the surface, he pulled the body out of the water, blood leaking down and dying the ocean red beneath. Lifting himself up high, he dropped down on the wooden deck, the wings folding back into the armor as the wood crunched beneath his feet.

Bending down, he placed the mangled and broken body, barely recognizable as human, though face strangely intact, on the deck. His other hand reached inside his coat, pulling out a fruit that had been much different moments earlier, now purple flesh covered in swirls. Looking around, he raised his voice, calling out to his crewmate.
Gambit, I've got you what we came for!

Talon Strike
The armor sprouts falcon's feet, attempting to grab ahold of and stabbing the foe with its talons.
DPR: S+, requires 100 mastery
 
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Gambit's initial attack started to cut the wind at a brisk pace, channeling three rounded air slashes. The flaming metal card he threw followed through immediately in an acrobatic trajectory. And at the exact moment, he beheld his burly captain's hefty fist approaching their foe's being. Heavy! Rapid!

And along with his strapping air tempests and fiery flush, they all cast a devastatingly mountainous emissions of spherical concentrated shockwave, bladed wind and fire! They dove into the stale body of the seasoned pirate, blasting and ripping his vampiric presence before it flew in such a distance.

"Huff. Huff. Huff.", a slightly washed out prince began to feel the successive exchanges of ultimates' toll. However, this wearing out suddenly shifted to mixture of relief and surprise when the giant catapulted to the drowning body of the count, flying above the ocean, spreading out his talons, grabbing Redield's arm out the waters before puncturing it to his second death!

It was at this point that he realized that Larsi was a man of certainty. Certainly capable of bringing forth an inescapable death. To the old era legendary pirate, it could have been the honor he had always sought for. An honor he could have harnessed if only he ventured through life with dignity and ferocity. But he journeyed differently and inspired none other than himself.

And as he fell into the then sheer water, now doomed and battered, he turned to himself, It's finally over! I finally am in possession of the fruit! Our fruit.. His thoughts reflected on his face and displayed a devilish grin soon after his captain rose his voice up in his direction, holding the very Vampire Devil Fruit. He nodded in return while he swum towards the nearest wrecked Scarlet Countess. He would raise his right hand up as soon as he set foot on the debris. And assuming Larsi would toss the purple fruit, he would devour the very soul of the vampire into his flesh and veins, acquiring the title Lord Gambit, the Vampire!

As these all transpired in history, Tintin, Haddock, and Koujiro created noise, enough for the freshly born vampire to hear them, waving their arms aboard the approaching Silver Bullet behind him. "Gambit-sama! Capt'n! Over here!!!", they shouted.

"Guys! Hehe!", Gambit said, smiling at them. !!? TBag!, thinking of his friend. Worried what could have befallen to him after being struck by Redfield from the sky, dropping unconscious.

Aboard the ship, TBag was still lying on the deck, pale, but conscious. His wound on his neck were treated by Tintin, cloth around it to suspend further blood from spouting. "Did they make 'em?"

Haddock responded, "We got a vampire Teodoro."

The rope user smiled at the sky, looking back at the past and his journey with Gambit. He sighed deeply. And just before he closed his eyes, the sun above denied its own rays of light. Underneath its own flashes, a shadow of a human emerged. It had wings of a demon, spreading widely across the air. And as it descended, TBag knew it. He knew it. He uttered, "Thank you Pretty."

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As Gambit emerged, hand raised, Larsi obliged smilingly. Tossing the purple fruit through the air, he stood and watched as his friend devoured the fruit, gaining its power. The giant's smile widened at the thought of the strength it would add to their crew, but also at justice finally being served. Are you satisfied with this then? Your vengeance has been fulfilled, has it not?

His gaze turned as he saw the Silver Bullet approaching slowly, as well as the count's crewmembers starting to climb back aboard, although they quickly ducked down when they spotted him, staying away, fearful looks falling to their captain's corpse. Ignoring them, Larsi placed his hand inside a hole in the deck, ripping upwards, tearing a portion of the wooden floor up, revealing the hull beneath. After a quick search, he found what he was looking for. His hand wrapped around a large chest, closing the lid on the gold and jewels poking out from within. Pulling out the chest, he raised to his feet, scanning the ship, seeing Gambit had left, the scared enemies cowering around him. We got what we came for, you can turn him in for his bounty if you wish. Seems you'll need a new ship anyway.

With that, wings once more spread out from his shoulders, lifting the huge figure up in the air, carrying him over to the Silver Bullet where he settled down gently. With one final look on the wreckage, he turned away, looking at the distance. Well, let's head to Merveille, shall we?
 
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Are you satisfied with this then? Your vengeance has been fulfilled, has it not?
As Gambit transformed into the demon his great grandfather was, he felt the immense power it gave him. The overflowing strength their heritage once owned. It flowed down to his veins. It manifested into his being. He began to spread his demonic wings, ripping his expensive suit and tuxedo. His fingers began to embody the claws of a wild animal; sharp and sturdy. At last, his previously typical teeth shifted to fangs, ready to devour anyone who will come across him. He wasn't a sinister beast. He was beautiful. A beautiful Hathorian.

He heard his captain. He responded, "Vengeance. It was more than that. For me, TBag has finally claimed it. It wasn't the case on my end. What Redfield had before, was my heritage. This ability once belonged to us. Oh! That's was long ago. A very loong story to tell, my friend. But-"

He was interrupted when the other crew yelled for them and he left Larsi to see TBag.

..............

Well, let's head to Merveille, shall we?
And after several minutes, Larsi came aboard ready for the next adveture. "Another legend, huh? You certainly are amazing Larsi. Finishing off the old era. I wonder what's going on inside your head.", he responded and scoffed. "Well, you guys heard our captain. To Merveille!!"

Crewmates: "To Merveille!!!"
TBag: Coughs blood.

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