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"We're here to check out your slaves. Talk to me about them."
With Amon's unfamiliarity with his situation he found this boy's confidence reassuring. In his confusion he yanked Gochi before the criminals.

"Well, we've only got this one." He responded to the boy who had previously spoke.
As he pulled up Gochi's hat to reveal his face the fishboy hissed out in protest.

"Fishman ain't half bad, right?" He asked with a sense of pride in his voice. Amon paused for a moment.
"So wait, are you buying for the auction house...?" Asked the oblivious human.

All the while, Gochi desperately struggled to rehide his small eyes from the sunlight.

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Rayleigh's face beamed like the sunshine above. Seeing him like this made Shakky chuckle while closing her eyes towards Miyagi and Nero. She said, "Nobody could deny Rayleigh's words.. Those are words of wisdom coming from a legendary man. Well, he is after all the Da-."

"Uhm Dear, apparently I want some black tea. Hahaha.", Shakky's words were interrupted by the old man as he was about to bid farewell to the two visitors. "Anyway young man, a deal is a deal. You two may go shopping while I attend to your ship at the end of this grove. Be back in 3 days and you are free to sail the New World. In there, you will find a different set of adventures. Some stories worth writing for."

The 3 individuals inside the back would gaze upon the 2 young hearts as they exited the place. And thereafter, a cups of tea would be poured on the table as Rayleigh looked back at the time when he and the man on the picture he gave to Nero met some weeks ago.

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It was a fine morning when a man in his early 30's was walking around the archipelago in search of his friend. He paused for a while as he was a little bit thirsty and he really wanted to light a cigarette. "Huff. This place is quite vast. How could I ever find him in this place in three days?", he uttered as he sat on a massive root underneath a huge tree. He lit a cigarette and drank a bottle of vodka as he thought of something. "Surely, fighting against a tough man back in Roger's era is quite fantastic but lest, I shall give my all in order to put him down. He should not be able to create further havoc or I am not be able to face my friend at some point."

The man in the silhouette rose to his full length and walked for about an hour until he reach a certain place where people didn't gather often. As he closed in, he spotted a man drinking a bottle of an unknown wine. He was wearing a fitted black sleeveless shirt and cheetah-like skinny jeans. His hair was worn in ponytails. And it seemed that somewaht, that man felt his presence and turned around only to have his glasses reflected the sunlight above him.

The traveler eyes began to widen and almost made his pupils vanished in awe. His cigarette fell down to the soil as he tried open his mouth. Rayleigh?! It couldn't be!, he wondered by himself.

"Well. Well. Looks like an old friend began to hold such trust issues after he was regarded as a crowned prince. Or should I say, a now pirate?". He continue to advance to get closer to the other man and he reached in, he added, "How can someone who has all the riches travel in this place walking without any of his servants? What made you decide to be a pirate? Tell me, Prince Landayan?"

The prince smiled and offered his arms widely to welcome an old friend. "Master, it's been ages but look how tougher you'd become. Aging but getting older? How to be you, reallly?". He scoffed and looked up, "To answer your question, I am currently in a quest. A quest to find an old heritage. You remember my old swordsman friend right? Well, apparently he should be raising a child but none of it will be tangible at this rate. Before his son went wild, I must see him and show him the way."

Gambit once again drew a cigarette and lit it up, "Apparently, meeting you here out of nowhere is such a cliche', isn't it? Pretty convenient if you may ask me. But since we've come to this. I can sense that you would be able to meet him someday or nearer, so I have a favor to ask you. Give him this and everything else shall be set up by you. Hahaha, you're are too experienced to deliver such motivational talk. I will do the rest when the time comes. And ofcourse, should he request for a ship coating, give this one to your apprentice as an advanced payment. I shall go now. I will still need to locate another friend of mine."

Rayleigh, looked at the object Gambit gave to him and saw a picture of two teenagers but from a decade and a half ago. It was Gambit and another man who was slightly older than him. He flipped the picture to see its back and read the message encrypted on it. It says, "Blue petals or Red petals? I choose Red. Choose Blue and learn what's true. Red and be dead. Find me. Find yourself."

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In the time it took to finish the ship's Coating, Prompto walked around touring the island. He fully enjoyed that short time there while wearing the smile all the time, though he seemed particularly delighted about this place. The four of us of the Devil Pirates also passed the three days doing what we wanted. While Kane time to time watched over the Coating process as a representative of the crew. Though Kane did the most work out of all us since he went out to buy furnishings, food, and weapons, of course, it was for going to the new world. Miyagi went to Shakky rip off bar a few times in these three days. I think she likes the coffee there. Though I was never good at interacting with new people, I didn't intend to treat someone who helped us coldly. I did give my sincere thanks to these people.

Here I was striking up a conversation with my friend Prompto Argentum in the road that filled with the light of the sunset. As always, Prompto would carry a smiling face and as I said, "You're enjoying this quite much, aren't you?"

Prompto turned towards me and replied cheerfully, "Sure I am. Since I like roaming around. Look at the blue skies! And the white clouds! No matter how dull they look...."

Prompto slowed down somewhat and faced forward while saying, "So, basically I think my life is pretty rose-colored wherever I go!"

"No, it's more like shocking pink."

As my voice was hardly raised, Prompto didn't go whistling in glee. "Haha, If that's the case, then yours is grey. Though don't take it the wrong way, I didn't mean it as an insult when I said the color of your life is grey"

"..."

"Just say, if my life really is shocking pink, then I won't allow anyone to paint it rose."

"Really? Here I was thinking that it's already been painted."

"Of course not!" As we stroll, the ship appeared. Delighted voices rose up from the deck. Kane had already set sail for us. Even as that happened, the ship was yet to take off.

"Nero, Prompto Hurry!" Kane said, waving his hand at us. While we abroad the ship, the bright westering sun dazed me. Today's sunset was a sheer yellow.

The wind seems to grow in strength with each recurring tick. Following the course of the cold north wind, a cool breeze blows past me when a voice from behind me spoke. "What were you talking about?"

It was Miyagi. I did not say what she was asking, and said a different line instead, right here, right now as dusk approached when we were about to start our new journey. With feigned nonchalance, I spoke. "It's getting pretty cold."

Miyagi's eyes widened a little in surprise. Then she gave a gentle smile and slowly shook her head. "No, it's spring sillyǃ"

I purposely smiled.

"Let's go, you guys!" I yelled in a voice the whole crew could hear. No matter what situation may occur, as the captain, I have to keep moving.

Towards the New World...
 
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A small boat floated around one of the mangroves of Saboady . The size of them made it visible even dozens of kilometers away .This particular boat had been in the high seas for a week . It was a miracle that the inhabitant was able to weather through the numerous storms in the week . His indigo haori had been soaked so much that it even smelt like salt . And now that they were dry , coarseness appeared in many parts of it due to constant wetting and drying .
Damn! They were some shitty storms . I even lost counts !!

Oh ! Now that's relief .

Delighted as he was , his long V-shaped face sparkled a rare smile,his narrow black eyes twinkled . Happiness of sighting an Island also showed when his slant and long nose twitched . He put more force on his oar to make landfall faster .
Looking at the humongous mangrove tree ,the unmistakable number 42 appeared . It was not really an unique number ,perhaps in some books it could be an answer to some ungetteable question .

Sea deposits over numerous ,uncountable years have formed what looked like island on the roots of these majestic group of trees . The grass that grew over them was further razed to make roads and buildings . But what really made it different than any backwater mangroves was the bubbles . Yes it was what really catches the eye . A secretion of resin which would be totally missed in any other mangrove , was so much that it formed bubbles at its exit . Numerous such bubbles rise up high and burst just at its invisble perimeter . Constant bursting made neither a harmonious sound nor a foul one . Some people do differ here .
This sight never ceases to amaze me . Although the sounds are as annoying as ever .

After tying his boat with a rope and a piece of wood , the indigo haori clad pirate-ronin sharpened the wood at its end and nailed it to the tree . He then jumped up and landed on the raised island .

"Off to find Takuan . Now where was the 7th tree ?" muttered Jin as he wandered around .

62 x 5 =310
Human Bonus (+2+2+2+3 = +9)*6=54
MA bonus : +5
total : 369
Strength : 93
Speed : 87

-Reaction = 91
-Movement = 83
Vitality : 56+10 = 81
-Durability = 81
-Stamina = 81
Martial Arts : 46
-Sea Sword Style= 92
Haki : 62
-CoA =92
-CoO = 32
 
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With Amon's unfamiliarity with his situation he found this boy's confidence reassuring. In his confusion he yanked Gochi before the criminals.

"Well, we've only got this one." He responded to the boy who had previously spoke.
As he pulled up Gochi's hat to reveal his face the fishboy hissed out in protest.

"Fishman ain't half bad, right?" He asked with a sense of pride in his voice. Amon paused for a moment.
"So wait, are you buying for the auction house...?" Asked the oblivious human.

All the while, Gochi desperately struggled to rehide his small eyes from the sunlight.

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Boy #1 ignored the man's comments stared past the slave catcher onto the fishman. This was his job, to assess the specimen and make a decision. "Blimey..." This was the shortest fishman he's ever seen. Its head barely past his waist but it was kneeling, so boy #1 thought it was shorter or more so be hoped.

"That's an ugly fishman. Can barely see its eyes and its got a big mouth. But it'll do fine for what we need it for."

Boy #1 patted his own head, seemingly to scratch it, but it meant something else. Mere moments after the signal, an arrow whizzed by and lodged itself inside the slave catcher's chest!

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Amon stood stunned with the shaft of an arrow sticking from his chest. With horror and confusion clouding his thoughts, his face dropped and his eyes lost their glimmer.
Dark red blood absorbed into his thin shirt and his knees began to buckle.

However, before the man could fall Gochi sprung from the ground in a savage motion. Launching his gleaming beartrap of a mouth at his previous captor's fresh wound.
The piranha boy smelled fresh blood so he cleanly bit a chunk of flesh from Amon's chest. He pulled the bite away with no hesitation and landed effortlessly on the other side the dying man.

Gochi then bounded away (like a little blue frog) from the new set of criminals; ignoring his bound hands, he hopped away deeper into the Sabaody Archipelago.

The small fishman chewed frantically on the tasteful blend of bone and fleshy meat. He tore apart bone fragments and arrow pieces with haste and swallowed them as he moved.

He knew what island he had been hauled to and he had a destination in mind...
 

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A snarling chuckle could be heard with a silhouetted figure appearing under the shadow from the mangrove trees of the island. He was under the pursuit of the Fishman. Ever since the morning, a sighting of a boat was sighted and he was set out to loot the ones that arrived. Though he didn't believe in fate or destiny or of that ilk, lady luck was on his side.

He would locate the corpse though flatulent but still face to the floor with an arrow sticking out of his corpse. He'd walk over to it before twisting and twirling the arrow that killed him hearing muscle crack, pop and tears then jerking the arrow out of him.

He would giggle at the sight of the dead pirate before a bread crumb of blood would trail away from the corpse exciting him.

"A hunt it is" he would say heading in the same direction

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A lush canopy of green mangroves unraveled to Teodoro's sight who was manning the wheel. The illuminating light of the sun entangled with the minuscule pathways of rays while a silhouette of trees continued to progress as the sun rises.

"Pretty! Here we are again. For the nth time, we are here. Wake up now and we need someone to reboot the ship."

And as the dark ship advanced further from the shallow waters to the port, an idea popped into the mind of the prince who was already awake and staring out into space.

"Tee, I think we need to find someone who can really help us. Not a ship coater. A shipwright. I have some things in mind to have our ship turned into a battleship. Come over here and I will show a draft blueprint I made."
 
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Gochi bounded along through the slums of the Sabaody Archipelago, fleeing the intimidating archer while following the mouth-watering scent of fair food. His little blue hands were tightly bound together behind his back.

He would kick off repeatedly with both feet, leaping with alarming speed as he traveled throughout the different groves leaving smudges and scratches in his path. The scent of cotton candy and fried fish became stronger and stronger in the young fishman's nose.

The smell of fair food had long pushed out any thoughts of the mysterious archer from Gochi's mind; peeking from beneath his captain's hat, Gochi was finally seeing on land what he had seen glimpses of from the sea dozens of times before. He pushed himself through the various Sabaody folk, moving closer towards the park with a spark in his eye.

His beady eyes bounced from the large roller coaster and then to the Ferris wheel. Overwhelmed by his options, he instead opted to find food and began rummaging through a barrel of discarded park food. He cheered to himself as he chewed face-first into a pile of salty trash.
'I knew this park would have amazing food-!" He thought to himself as he chewed apart an empty wrapper.
 

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The archer would trail the little fishman though the aroma of food also alerted the archer though unlike the fishman his senses were keen with a lock on the small fishman even if he was a little further behind him. Though he would lose track of the little fish as his size was something that would be in his favor.

" Dammnit where did that little fish go? " he grunted with little signs of frustration. " I could get me lots of money for that little shit "

He had lost track of the little fish as he surveyed the area for signs, he would sniff again before it would hit him " I bet this smell would also catch his attention so I won't let this chance get away from me " he'd chuckle heading in the same direction hoping he would catch him.

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The fishboy's head emerged from the barrel stuffed with chewed trash. He glanced back to where he entered from as a familiar scent reached his nose, he saw the lumbering oaf from before. He was big and easy to see, and there wasn't much of a crowd to blend into in this section of the park. Gochi scowled at the lame human following after him, this archer was trying to ruin all of the fun.

His head turned back to park, there weren't too many people around to even notice him. He pushed the barrel of trash onto its side and began shoving it down the slight decline towards Peterman. The barrel of trash progressively picked up speed, half-chewed mush leaked from the open end, while quite literally barreling towards the large archer.

"Shahahaha!" The little pirate victoriously laughed (spewing bits of masticated trash from his maw) and danced around in a circle while he watched the barrel tumble forth; eagerly Gochi waited to see his impromptu trap's effectiveness against this pursuer.
 

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Peterman

Level 25, 25 x 5 = 125
Human Race Bonus: +4 in Str, Speed and Vitality | +6 in Martial Arts
Strength: 25 + 4 = 29
Speed: 25 + 4 = 29
>Movement Speed:
>Reaction Speed:
Vitality: 25 + 4 = 29
>Durability:
>Stamina:
Martial Arts: 25 + 6 = 31 x 2 = 62
>Archery: 42
>Gunslinging: 20
Peterman headed in the direction of where the food came through the crowd began moving in and out like a wave. Peterman gazed 180 around him, turning his head left to right and vice versa. " Where is he? "

He gulped as he needed money, it was his only method of putting food on the plate and a roof over for his family.

What was to come would be something out the norm. A pile of trash that was aimed at him, though the trash meant no harm but just to hinder Peterman. The stench soaked him as he began to get further frustrated wiping the goo that came off the trash off his face as he heated with rage as he spotted the little fish taking out his bow and arrow swiftly from his quiver.

31 Archery Mastery: B-rank arrows(Max 1 per 3 mastery)

B rank attack = 61-80: 4. Small Building Level

Archery has a requirement of Requires minimum 11 mastery and 21 strength = 21-40: 2. Street Level

" Take this you little nuisance " he would roar as the crowd seeing these shocking them screamed running away thus leaving the area with just him and his target before him.

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Level 37
Fishman (+12 strength, +12 vitality, +3 speed)
Strength: 44 (+12)
Speed: 54 (+3)
-Reaction: 57
-Movement: 57
Vitality: 30 (+12)
-Durability: 42
-Stamina: 42
Martial Arts: 57
Fīdo: 57
Gutslinging: 57

" Take this you little nuisance " he would roar as the crowd seeing these shocking them screamed running away thus leaving the area with just him and his target before him.
Though nobody would be able to see it, Gochi's eyes shot open as he saw the large human take aim on him with no delay. The trash hadn't done nearly enough to slow the big lug. The unprepared fishman dived face first into the dirt to avoid the arrow; Gochi, with a new thick coating of dirt in his teeth shuffled into a thin alley nearby for momentary cover to catch his thoughts.

Rather than using this time for actual strategy, Gochi instead used his tongue to push at an empty tin can lodged in his teeth. The labelless can rolled down his tongue into his void-like stomach.
The blue fishman tried once more to break his hands free of the wire wrapped around them. Gochi grumbled in frustration as he realized he would have to fight this human with his hands tied behind his back; all while carnival music cheerfully chimed along with his violent struggle.

Gochi was in a dead-end alley with nowhere to go but back out the way he came; so with that in mind the piranha began working the pile of digesting trash back from his stomach into his throat and mouth. The familiar flavors of metal washed over the pirate's tongue.
The palate rushed to him: 'Tin, soft-wood...paper and hints of grease and sugar.'
Gochi leapt from his cover and forcefully launched a spray of chunky, trash-filled vomit at Peterman. Shreds of metal and wood shot from the fishman's mouth much like a Gatling gun, the spray of his attack was accompanied with nightmarish noises emerging from the child's mouth.
After eating enough materials or weapons, the Fīdo user can fire all things eaten out in a straight line.
(Requires 11 Strength, 21 Mastery) - DPR: D

With the last piece of trash leaving his stomach, Gochi licked his lips free of the dingy brown slobber rolling down his chin. The fishman stood in place for a moment before starting to close the distance between him and the archer, ungracefully hopping along towards his target.
 

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What Peterman bore witness was an unusual response from the little Fishman, 'just what is he trying to do ' he thought.

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The B-rank Arrow which is " Small Building Level "
And your attack the Fido Gatling being " Wall / Tree Level ", since your Str is Wall / Tree Level and DPR: D is:
D:+0(this is unnamed punches, sword slashes, etc)
Since the Attack is 1 DPR below your Durability
"DPR 1 below dura: somewhat effective"

The arrow collided with the barrage of vomit that was aimed at him, the two collided with a little collision as the vomit splattered staining the floor with the vomit as the arrow-headed directly at the little fish. Though as it headed in his direction it slowed down its trajectory. (See Calc in the Spoiler)

"I got him now" as he licked his lips proud of what he had achieved though was slightly exhausted from the chase.

With the last piece of trash leaving his stomach, Gochi licked his lips free of the dingy brown slobber rolling down his chin. The Fishman stood in place for a moment before starting to close the distance between him and the archer, ungracefully hopping along towards his target.
Peterman was barely able to notice the Fishman had moved (See Calc 2 in the spoiler below) quicker than his eyesight could comprehend. He

your movement speed is 1 tier higher than Peterman's Reaction time
Speed: 25 + 4 = 29
>Movement Speed: 29
>Reaction Speed: 29
* was supposed to put 29 in both

So Reaction Speed is:
21-40 Faster Than Eye Reactions
Speed: 54 (+3)
-Reaction: 57
-Movement: 57
Your movement speed:
41-60 Supersonic Speed

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*Bolded the stats that matter*

If your reaction speed is one bracket below your opponent's movement/attack speed, you will struggle to keep up, but still see most of the movements.

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As the fishman child closed in on Peterman he hardly payed notice to Peterman's arrow pecking his knee. He opened his mouth wide and kicked off the ground. Pebbles were thrown from beneath Gochi's feet as the little blue pirate launched himself into his foe like torpedo with a mouth.

Gochi left behind him two trails of drool streaking behind him as he shot through the air. The piranha found himself attempting to rip apart Peterman's drawing arm with his razor-sharp teeth.
"FEEDING FRENZY!" The monster proclaimed shortly before he seemed to be connecting with Peterman.
The user engages the target with a flurry of bites, leaving jagged and uneven wounds.
(Requires 11 Strength, 21 Mastery) - DPR: C
The young pirate was notably unbiased towards what he ate but had a particular fancy for blood that he was often happy to indulge in. He eagerly awaited the taste of the archer's blood, Gochi had come to expect bitter and tangy notes from people with Peterman's stench.
 

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All he saw was a blur and suddenly in that instant, the little Fishman was gnawing into his arm as the teeth clenched themselves deep into the tissue and blood vessels. The blood vessels began to rip and stretch with his arm gushing with blood like a mountain exploding. All Peterman could do nothing but just endure as he screamed in pain.
29 in Durability is = 21-40: 2. Small Building Level
Base Attack = 41-60: 3. Wall/Tree Level
+1 due to DPR: C

Attack DPR = 61-80: 4. Small Building Level
DPR equal to dura: normal damage

The damage wasn't enough to take him out as he out of desperation pulled an arrow " He's not blocking a close-range arrow " he thought. He swayed left and right withdrawing backward to adjust his body as he grabbed his bow and fired an arrow out of desperation.

" GGGGEEEEETTTT OOFFFF MMMMEEEE YOU FREAK! " he roared out of desperation and in agony winching in pain
31 Archery Mastery: B-rank arrows(Max 1 per 3 mastery)

B rank attack = 61-80: 4. Small Building Level

Archery has a requirement of Requires minimum 11 mastery and 21 strength = 21-40: 2. Street Level

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