Event The Sovereign War

Gambit · Mar 25, 2024

Tension and anticipation filled the room as the heroes of their own rights finally assembled. At the forefront of it all stood Gambit, donning his kingly attire with a serious expression etched on his face. His diamond emblem carved on his forehead beamed. His eyes scanned through each member present - Leo, Larsi, and Shaarib; their expressions were similarly laden with doubt, lowball insult, and curiosity about what was to come.

But before Gambit could even open his speech with respect, a ripple of laughter echoed through the hall at Shaarib's witty remark, breaking the tension and adding a moment of levity to the proceedings. Gambit's expression softened into a smile, appreciating the Vice-Admiral's playful spirit amidst the seriousness of their discussions.

And before Shaarib could even insult his former captain further, in a swift and calculated move, Gambit conjured a dark, shadowy mouthguard and placed it over Shaarib's lips, effectively silencing the Vice-Admiral with a menacing hush, before whispering a warning.

"Indeed, Hero of the Pirate Festival, Shaarib," Gambit replied, his voice tinged with amusement. "You and my friend Leo have shown complete mastery over running away in battle. That's the most advanced Soru I have seen in life, no?"

He addressed those around him with a humorous approach, referencing Shaarib's action last Pirate Festival against Bullet and Leo's sudden disappearance at the height of their confrontation during Gambit's self-proclaimed wedding with a princess.

Landayan Morrow after the comical relief pause for several moments, his mind was still laughing out loud at the remarks. He needed time to concentrate. His ears, having been very sensitive due to his Vampiric abilities almost amplified Larsi's yelling, his voice boomed through the hall, commanding attention and authority.

And whilst he expressed regret for not coordinating their actions better and specifically apologized to Larsi. The demon inside him whispered to cast anger towards his friend. He tightened his knuckles as he gripped the chair before rising, breaking the armrest.

"My heart is burdened by the loss of our comrades, too, Larsi!!!," Gambit spoke with guilt, determination, and authority. "But we have a duty to carry on and change the world through revolution." He gestured towards the vacant chairs at their table in a gesture beckoning anyone willing to join him in this significant undertaking.

Gambit acknowledged Larsi's concerns with a serious demeanour. "It's rich for you to accuse me of recklessness. Where were you when we needed your leadership the most? I'm left with a handful of crewmates! God forbid, we couldn't even find your corpse but we had to move on."

Morrow's eyes flickered towards the balcony, where the people rallied beside him, their voices raised in defiance against tyranny.

"And as you hide in silence, we have freed many nations during the time we thought you died. To carry on your legacy, we continue to push forward."

He stepped forward to the balcony before facing Larsi again spreading his arms and slowly letting his Haki leak for everyone to feel, "Look at me Larsi, I am no longer the cabin boy you once carried on your shoulders during our campaigns. I have gotten stronger. Strong enough to challenge the world and gain support from the four Kings I respected (including Camelot Kingdom led by Aramis). These kingdoms stood against the world for the same reason I invoked. Everything has been set in place months before you escaped prison, Larsi. Fate decided this war."

"Regarding the objective of this war," Gambit started to calm down and then reflected on the time his mother told him of his true lineage and the history of his people. How they were slaughtered by them, fearing what they could do if they continued to thrive. And how his father King Kalakab Morrow was imprisoned for more years in Impel Down for conniving with the scholars of Ohara and Dragon himself to form a revolution. It was not his time yet. It was all about vengeance at first. But things changed him.

"it stems from a convergence of several influences; primarily, the World Government's unjust actions towards us and our people's suffering resulting from their atrocities, slavery, tyranny. Additionally, there is pervasive corruption within their hierarchy that we cannot endure any longer." His impassioned message sparked hope for change and freedom among his audience.

Then he redirected his focus to Leo, and a compassionate expression overcame him. "Your allegiance is no longer to the World Government, and I respect your decision," he conveyed, empathetically speaking up. "My purpose in this realm is to oppose tyranny and advocate for the underprivileged. And your formidable strength would lend us the firepower we need to turn them upside down."

He spoke firmly but calmly to his old friend, assuring him that he was not acting recklessly, but rather driven by a deep desire for meaningful change. As he gazed reassuringly at Larsi, Gambit conveyed unwavering determination to see the mission through until its conclusion. "The hostages are but mere tools to engage the Government, showing them that they could be shaken. Henceforth, awakening the ever-sleeping willpower of all the victims of their perils. I do not mean to kill them."

Linked by a common goal of liberty and fairness, they found themselves standing on the brink of history. Gambit's resonant words reverberated through the hall, infusing it with palpable harmony and resolution as their shared venture for a brighter future drew them closer together. Knowing that obstacles and concessions lay ahead in their voyage to come; however, fortified by unwavering tenacity and solidarity, nothing could stop them from confronting whatever adversities might lie down this restless course because these people had created new hope within which led to liberation to become champions who shaped fate itself into something exceptional- anew era bursting with promise.

"Leonard Burns, it's about time you tell us the secret you have been holding on all this time."

Dream · Mar 26, 2024

~ The Sovereign War ~
[Post #27] - Final Post
@Ichimonji

The epic climactic confrontation had come to a close. Despite all, I found myself in checkmate, yet I didn't realize the gravity of the situation. In the darkness, all I could see was the brimming light from friends and foes of my past. Some time passed as my eyes begrudgingly flickered to see someone wearing white. A little bird landed near me with a hat and a black tie, capturing my focus.

Realising I was seated in a cave with the sound of water droplets in the background, the man kneeling against the wall was none other than Rob Lucci. He didn't bat an eye or speak.

[Link]: " Rob Lucci? ..." my tone was of confusion yet surprise

[Link]: " Where am i? ... What happened? ... "

Struggling to maintain consciousness, I slowly pulled myself up into a seated position. Every movement felt like an immense effort, my body weighed down by exhaustion and pain.

As I gathered my bearings, the dim light revealed the cavernous surroundings, the walls enclosing me in a sense of eerie isolation. The distant echo of water droplets hitting the ground added to the surreal atmosphere, punctuated only by the occasional rustle of unseen creatures.

Across from me, Rob Lucci stood silent and unmoving, his presence a silent testament to the intensity of the recent confrontation. His steely gaze spoke volumes, betraying neither sympathy nor malice.

With a weary sigh, I braced myself for what came next. Lucci's departure was as swift and enigmatic as his arrival, leaving behind only a lingering sense of foreboding.

Minutes passed in agonizing silence, broken only by the faint scent of cigar smoke that hung in the air like a haunting reminder of the world beyond this desolate cave. Each footstep that drew nearer echoed with a sense of inevitability, signaling the approach of an unknown presence.

The tension in the air was palpable, a silent prelude to whatever fate awaited me in the darkness.

*[CLICK, FOLLOWED BY SILENCE THEN A DEFANING BANG!]*

[Unknown Assailant]: " Job done, also retrieving the sword Enma .... sire ... "

What remained was a lifeless body, its stillness echoing the finality of death. A gunshot, fired at close range, had torn through the skull with brutal force, leaving a gaping hole in its wake. The frontal bone, shattered by the impact, revealed a grisly scene—a grotesque juxtaposition of violence and vulnerability.

Where the bullet had struck, the skull was now disfigured, the jagged edges of bone jutting out like broken petals of a macabre flower. In the midst of this destruction, the delicate tissue of the frontal brain protruded, swollen and mangled, a stark contrast to the pale flesh that surrounded it.

As blood flowed freely from the wound, tracing crimson rivers down the face like the ancient Nile carving its path through the desert, the horror of the scene was undeniable. Each drop of blood seemed to carry with it a silent lament, a reminder of the fragility of life and the brutality of its en

A stranger observed from a distance with glee donning a pale white mask with scatters of blood adorned on it ...

Thus, the once-renowned pirate who had cut down countless adversaries in pursuit of the stars of the Silver Hair's crew, later earning the notorious title of one of the devils of the world of piracy. But as his infamy grew, he vanished into obscurity, only to resurface as a mere shadow of his former self, now draped in the cloak of justice.

Yet, like a shadow relentlessly chasing the light, he found himself once more, albeit too late to reclaim what he had lost. The legend of the Wanderer came to a close, a tale of redemption deferred, forever etched in the annals of pirate lore.

Kaka · Apr 1, 2024

Gambit said:
Tension and anticipation filled the room as the heroes of their own rights finally assembled. At the forefront of it all stood Gambit, donning his kingly attire with a serious expression etched on his face. His diamond emblem carved on his forehead beamed. His eyes scanned through each member present - Leo, Larsi, and Shaarib; their expressions were similarly laden with doubt, lowball insult, and curiosity about what was to come.

But before Gambit could even open his speech with respect, a ripple of laughter echoed through the hall at Shaarib's witty remark, breaking the tension and adding a moment of levity to the proceedings. Gambit's expression softened into a smile, appreciating the Vice-Admiral's playful spirit amidst the seriousness of their discussions.

And before Shaarib could even insult his former captain further, in a swift and calculated move, Gambit conjured a dark, shadowy mouthguard and placed it over Shaarib's lips, effectively silencing the Vice-Admiral with a menacing hush, before whispering a warning.

"Indeed, Hero of the Pirate Festival, Shaarib," Gambit replied, his voice tinged with amusement. "You and my friend Leo have shown complete mastery over running away in battle. That's the most advanced Soru I have seen in life, no?"

He addressed those around him with a humorous approach, referencing Shaarib's action last Pirate Festival against Bullet and Leo's sudden disappearance at the height of their confrontation during Gambit's self-proclaimed wedding with a princess.

Landayan Morrow after the comical relief pause for several moments, his mind was still laughing out loud at the remarks. He needed time to concentrate. His ears, having been very sensitive due to his Vampiric abilities almost amplified Larsi's yelling, his voice boomed through the hall, commanding attention and authority.

And whilst he expressed regret for not coordinating their actions better and specifically apologized to Larsi. The demon inside him whispered to cast anger towards his friend. He tightened his knuckles as he gripped the chair before rising, breaking the armrest.

"My heart is burdened by the loss of our comrades, too, Larsi!!!," Gambit spoke with guilt, determination, and authority. "But we have a duty to carry on and change the world through revolution." He gestured towards the vacant chairs at their table in a gesture beckoning anyone willing to join him in this significant undertaking.

Gambit acknowledged Larsi's concerns with a serious demeanour. "It's rich for you to accuse me of recklessness. Where were you when we needed your leadership the most? I'm left with a handful of crewmates! God forbid, we couldn't even find your corpse but we had to move on."

Morrow's eyes flickered towards the balcony, where the people rallied beside him, their voices raised in defiance against tyranny.

"And as you hide in silence, we have freed many nations during the time we thought you died. To carry on your legacy, we continue to push forward."

He stepped forward to the balcony before facing Larsi again spreading his arms and slowly letting his Haki leak for everyone to feel, "Look at me Larsi, I am no longer the cabin boy you once carried on your shoulders during our campaigns. I have gotten stronger. Strong enough to challenge the world and gain support from the four Kings I respected (including Camelot Kingdom led by Aramis). These kingdoms stood against the world for the same reason I invoked. Everything has been set in place months before you escaped prison, Larsi. Fate decided this war."

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"Regarding the objective of this war," Gambit started to calm down and then reflected on the time his mother told him of his true lineage and the history of his people. How they were slaughtered by them, fearing what they could do if they continued to thrive. And how his father King Kalakab Morrow was imprisoned for more years in Impel Down for conniving with the scholars of Ohara and Dragon himself to form a revolution. It was not his time yet. It was all about vengeance at first. But things changed him.

"it stems from a convergence of several influences; primarily, the World Government's unjust actions towards us and our people's suffering resulting from their atrocities, slavery, tyranny. Additionally, there is pervasive corruption within their hierarchy that we cannot endure any longer." His impassioned message sparked hope for change and freedom among his audience.

Then he redirected his focus to Leo, and a compassionate expression overcame him. "Your allegiance is no longer to the World Government, and I respect your decision," he conveyed, empathetically speaking up. "My purpose in this realm is to oppose tyranny and advocate for the underprivileged. And your formidable strength would lend us the firepower we need to turn them upside down."

He spoke firmly but calmly to his old friend, assuring him that he was not acting recklessly, but rather driven by a deep desire for meaningful change. As he gazed reassuringly at Larsi, Gambit conveyed unwavering determination to see the mission through until its conclusion. "The hostages are but mere tools to engage the Government, showing them that they could be shaken. Henceforth, awakening the ever-sleeping willpower of all the victims of their perils. I do not mean to kill them."

Linked by a common goal of liberty and fairness, they found themselves standing on the brink of history. Gambit's resonant words reverberated through the hall, infusing it with palpable harmony and resolution as their shared venture for a brighter future drew them closer together. Knowing that obstacles and concessions lay ahead in their voyage to come; however, fortified by unwavering tenacity and solidarity, nothing could stop them from confronting whatever adversities might lie down this restless course because these people had created new hope within which led to liberation to become champions who shaped fate itself into something exceptional- anew era bursting with promise.

"Leonard Burns, it's about time you tell us the secret you have been holding on all this time."

Leo sat in his chair, looking on as the rest squabbled. None of it interested him - he was here to discuss the future of the world. Before long, the conversation got back on track, and Gambit spoke, answering Leo's question. Gambit's purpose was to stop slavery, tyranny, atrocities toward certain groups of people, and to promote advocacy for the underprivileged. Lastly, Gambit made it clear that he thought the World Government was not the right institution for the job.

Well, it seems we agree on all of that.

Leo said, before Gambit gave his word that he would not kill the hostages of this war, the most notable of which being Vice Admiral Tsuru. She was a woman that Leo had a great amount of respect for. There was one problem, however. Gambit was, nonetheless, a pirate. How was Leo to trust that everything Gambit just said, was really his goal? There were no words that Gambit could say, that would convince Leo. Only action spoke louder than words.

But, there was no action that could be taken in this here meeting hall. Leo understood that he would have to give Gambit the chance to prove himself. To prove his commitment to the ideals that he spoke of.

When Gambit questioned the secrets that Leo had been holding onto, Leo spoke.

I don't know of which secrets you speak, Gambit... for I know many.

Leo said, glancing over toward Shaarib. Was Shaarib's presence a nuisance to Leo? Could he not speak freely here, due to the presence of a Marine?

Here is where I stand... Gambit.

Today, in the eyes of the world, will mark the birth of the Neo Navy. I will oppose the existing Government, not to topple it... but to test it. To expose its skeleton. And to see for myself, if it can once again become a force for good. Or if it is too late, and it is to be destroyed altogether.

Larsi · Apr 6, 2024

Sovereign War #17
Dressrosa
@Gambit @Emperor Cross @Ichimonji @Kaka

Before Gambit could even have time to respond to Larsi, the great hero bravely interjected into the conversation, sneaking in a quick jab.

Emperor Cross said:
" If I may..." asked Shaarib, looking between the three occupants of the room. "It was the Silver Hair Pirates that lost, not the Vampirates."

I don't think I said the name of the crew, nor yours. Larsi said, calm starting to fall over him again. So I am not sure what your point is, exactly.

Shaarib was likely not able to respond, as Gambit summoned darkness, wrapping it around the marine's mouth, effectively silencing him. Once more the prince gestured towards the seats, and knowing he had said most of what he wanted to, Larsi finally obliged, starting to walk towards his seat. It was clear which one was his, as none of the others could hold his massive frame. He sunk down in his seat as Gambit spoke to him once more.

Gambit said:
"It's rich for you to accuse me of recklessness. Where were you when we needed your leadership the most? I'm left with a handful of crewmates! God forbid, we couldn't even find your corpse but we had to move on."

Morrow's eyes flickered towards the balcony, where the people rallied beside him, their voices raised in defiance against tyranny.

"And as you hide in silence, we have freed many nations during the time we thought you died. To carry on your legacy, we continue to push forward."

It is true that I have been absent, for that I am sorry. Larsi covered his face with his hand, his elbow resting on the armrest. The last I remember was seeing all of you falling in battle, cut to shreds. Next time I woke, it was in chains, hidden at the bottom of Impel Down. Strangely, my powers were gone, so the seastone had no effect on me. But it was just another loss to me, after having seen all of you die then, or so I'd thought.

Only when Jack the Drought arrived, telling tales of your exploits did I find it within me to break free. Had I not lost my devil fruit powers, I don't believe I would have been able to escape. Larsi raised his arms, showing the manacles that still adorned his wrists, thick chains stretching from them to wrap around his forearms. I have vowed to not remove these chains until our comrades are avenged. But more important than vengeance is protecting what we have, so I will assist you despite my disapproval for these rash actions.

Gambit · Apr 7, 2024

Balcony of the Sovereign Palace
As the conversation neared its end, Lord Landayan Morrow, standing at the forefront of the grand meeting hall, surveyed the gathered assembly with a steely gaze. "Thank you Leo and Larsi.," he began, his voice resonating with authority and purpose. With a solemn nod towards Leo Burns and Larsi, Morrow acknowledged their words and their resolve. "It is clear that we share a common goal─to challenge the injustices of the World Government and pave the way for a brighter future. Together, we shall stand as beacons of hope against the darkness that threatens to engulf our world."

Gambit addressed Shaarib, the Hero of the Pirate Festival, his words carried a weight of both challenge and opportunity. "Vice-Admiral Shaarib, you may do whatever you want at this point forward. But the moment you raise a finger against any of us, nobody will hold back to take you down.," he stated, his tone firm yet menacing. With a gesture towards the balcony, Gambit signaled for Shaarib to join them, a silent invitation to stand alongside them in their cause. And as they walked towards the balcony, Gambit reached out and removed the muzzle from Shaarib's mouth, a symbolic gesture of trust and respect. It was a moment of reckoning, as Shaarib stood at the crossroads of loyalty and conviction, his decision poised to shape the course of the war to come.

With his declaration, Morrow extended a hand of solidarity towards Leo and Larsi, sealing the temporary alliance between the Neo Navy and the Silver Vampirates Empire & Sovereign Kingdoms. "Let us not dwell on the past, but instead focus on the path forward," Morrow concluded, his eyes ablaze with determination. "For together, we shall forge a destiny worthy of legends."
Dressrosa Shore
At the Dressrosa shore, Princess Manaka -the Chief Medic of their crew- led her troops in tending to the injured. To bolster their efforts, Queen Aramis from Camelot Kingdom sent reinforcements as 1000 cavalry stormed through the Bridge of Retribution's gates for corpse retrieval and rescuing those who remained alive. This was backed up by an additional 1000 Germa Soldiers offering further assistance.

Simultaneously, a large number of Navy soldiers appeared on the shores and doubled their size. They surrounded Dressrosa completely to prevent any escape by the Vampirate-Sovereign alliance.

After witnessing the formation of Naval Forces, Larsi's crew from Briss had to redirect their route towards Alabasta.

Corrida Colleseum
The cavalry and Germa 66 were closing in to encircle Vice-Admiral Lira and Lacroix, who had the responsibility of protecting Vice-Admiral John Giant's body. The state of his well-being was uncertain at this point.

Execution Hall
Meanwhile, Captain Kidd had received an invitation to the festivities and gleefully made his way into the Execution Hall. He was accompanied by Vice-Captain Killer who he carried whilst laughing manically. Alongside them stood Kaladin as part of the Kidd Pirates group. On the balcony above were King Cobra, King Riku, and King Judge Vinsmoke accompanied by their princesses with all four Commanders from The Revolutionary Army also in attendance.

Beneath their elevated seats, there was a stage on which the three captives were bound to a wooden crucifix. Positioned in the middle was Coby while Vice-Admiral Tsuru occupied her place on the right side. Witnessing those slated for execution brought great delight to the Vampirates.

At last, Larsi, Leo and Morrow would depart from the hall located above the Kings' balcony. He declared: "Today marks our triumph over the oppressive World Government. This heralds a new era of revolution against worldly powers. The dawn is upon us."

And with those words, they set the stage for the battles yet to come.

Pre-Epilogue
In a grand display of all the characters present, Gambit, Larsi, Leo, and Shaarib stood at the forefront of the event, their presence commanding attention and respect. Respectively, flashes of the images of Vice-Captains T-Bag and Muk, along with the formidable Dark Knights were seen one after the other. As the scene unfolded, the shore, the Corrida Colosseum, and the vast expanse of the sea filled with the yet to come Forces of all the Naval Forces of the World Government bore witness to the assembled forces of the Vampirates, their 100 ships poised for battle against any who dared oppose their union. It was a sight to behold, a testament to the strength and resolve of those who stood united in the face of adversity. And as the tension mounted and the stage was set for the next chapter in their saga, the air crackled with anticipation, for the fate of nations hung in the balance, and the Sovereign War raged on.

Ichimonji · Apr 22, 2024

Sovereign War - #1
Transition Post

[Narrator] "With bated breath, the world awaited news from the Sovereign War. Seconds stretched into minutes, and minutes into hours, each passing moment laden with anticipation. Lives by the hundreds had been claimed, ships by the dozens sunk, and countless tales of valor and tragedy woven into the soil of Dresrossa and Alabasta. The conflict, destined to reverberate throughout this era, had seen its inaugural dawn."

[Narrator] "Those daring enough to challenge the heavens defied the odds, and the response pressed forward against the resistance to breach the Bridge towards Germa Kingdom. The battles at the Corrida Colosseum, Rainbase City, Alubarna City, the Pathway of Fate, and the SMILE Factory became chapters in the annals of history. The World Government surged ahead, reaching the Gates of Germa Castle, driven by their mission to rescue those feared to face execution and guided by the mantle of Justice. The Sovereign War entered its final installment."

[Narrator] "Whoever wins this war, becomes justice."

The Holy Land Mary Geoise
Sunlight flooded the inner sanctum of Pangaea Castle, casting a warm glow upon the marble surfaces that adorned the room known as the Room of Authority. Five men were seated in a solemn assembly within the oval-shaped chamber, their unwavering gaze fixed upon the map spread out before them. At the center of the table, a black den den mushi with a tall, pointed hat stood, its presence imposing and commanding despite its silence. The Sovereign War had reached its climactic phase, and those vested with authority deliberated the unfolding events with utmost gravity. The Five Elders.

Those hidden from the world discussed how the Marines had penetrated the veil halting advance to Germa Kingdom. Those lives lost to gain entry to Germa Kingdom were inconsequential, like pieces of a board game. Such a display of defiance was met with swift retribution. Yet, loose ends threatened the balance they had forged by hand and fire. Loose ends that threatened to turn the tide of the war.

The opposite end of the den den mushi remained ominously silent and baleful.

[Ju Peter] "The Spada Pirates have been sighted near Sovereign Island. That accursed woman will make landfall soon. But these reports... what to make of the Spada Pirates being intercepted by them?

[Warcury] "Only time will tell. The more pressing matter is the traitor, Leonard Burns. Admiral Kizaru's report is mighty troubling. Did Cipher Pol Aegis confirm his location?

[Saturn] "Agent Rob Lucci just sent in his report..."

The Gorosei deliberated on the significance of the meeting among the three individuals, an assembly that could change everything This unexpected turn of events necessitated a decisive action to bring an end to that meeting and the war swiftly. As their voices intertwined, each presenting strategic maneuvers, their plans held merit. However, all discourse ceased abruptly with a single "ca-cha" emanating from the tall hatted black den den mushi.

The Five Elders listened intently to the chilling voice that pervaded the room with a command.

[Imu] "(garbled)... (garbled)... (garbled)... (garbled)..."

The den den mushi clacked, its voice echoing through the empty Throne Room. Next to the throne lay a map of the Grand Line, with the Sovereign Island positioned prominently. To the east of the map, Dresrossa was visible. In a surreal and unsettling calmness, a black hand hovered over the map, moving slowly toward Dresrossa. Held in the hand was a brush tinged with red, a foreboding omen. An ominous X marked the spot.

The eyes with swirling red irises widened.

[Imu] "Dressrosa. That country... never existed."

Hundreds of miles away, a radiant light pierced through the clouds above Dresrossa, illuminating the kingdom. The Sea Kings that encircled the island fled with urgency, while birds and animals scurried in panic. Every soldier, pirate, revolutionary, and Marine remaining on the island felt a sense of helplessness wash over them. The spectacle could be witnessed from afar, visible from the far reaches of the Sovereign Island and the surrounding sea.

From the heavens, colossal beams of light descended upon Dresrossa, obliterating everything in their path and spreading outwards like an unstoppable force of nature. The island quaked violently, its very foundations crying out in anguish. A cataclysmic explosion engulfed the entire landmass, consuming it and its inhabitants entirely. In the aftermath, a vast void remained, with the sea rushing in to fill the void left by the obliterated kingdom.

Dresrossa had been wiped from existence.

[Narrator] "The pages of history books turned with fervor, for the heavens had a response that would ripple across the seas for years to come. It served as successful deterrence to all who dared defy the World Government—an act of God"

Ichimonji · Apr 26, 2024

Sovereign War - Phase 2
Rules & Announcements

General Information
Hi everyone! The Sovereign War is reaching its climactic final phase at Germa Kingdom, centered around the execution platform at Germa Castle. As we prepare for this pivotal event, please familiarize yourselves with the specific rules I've outlined for the final phase. Keep in mind some rewards are still available.

The event is scheduled to commence at the end of next week (week of 4/29). Get ready for an epic battle!

Rules & Regulations

All forum rules apply.
No “nuke” attacks on the battlefield or Germa Kingdom.
Read everyone‘s posts, as the players will be in the same general area.
CoC blasts will be limited to one per player and a smaller-than-norm area. Use it carefully.
Be fair and respectful in PC vs. PC. Any disagreement will be decided by the host.
Weekly post is required. After three (3) missed posts, player will be booted. No replacements.
A post order will be in effect. However, they’ll branch out by area to keep the post order to limited numbers. If you are waiting for someone and it’s the last day to post in the week, you may jump that person.
No killing NPCs, unless said NPC has desired DF or story requires it. Otherwise, NPCs will "faint". If the bio is not updated within two weeks of acquisition or the DF is not used within a month of acquisition, NPC will get the Pell treatment.
Players will post their updated stats reflecting the updated stat system with their first post. However, there cannot be a substantial change in the character that could not have been done during the war. I.E. DF change/addition, race change, appearance change, etc. Shuffling stats is a-okay, so long as change been properly purchased. Any questions on your particular change, PM me!

Playable Characters

Gambit (@Gambit)
Larsi (@Larsi)
Kallavan (@Guren)
Akira (@Sea)
Sharidli (@Emperor Cross)
Sweet (@Einsauer)

Other Characters

Leo (@Kaka)
Cletus (@Infinity)

Ichimonji · Nov 3, 2024

Doflamingo said:
“Pirates are evil? The Marines are righteous? These terms have always changed throughout the course of history! Kids who have never seen peace and kids who have never seen war have different values! Those who stand at the top determine what's wrong and what's right! This very place is neutral ground! Justice will prevail, you say? But of course it will! Whoever wins this war BECOMES JUSTICE!”

The world held its breath in anticipation, with countless nations watching on edge. The prolonged conflict had left deep scars on the collective conscience, reshaping perceptions of justice. The Marines, the Revolutionary Army, and infamous pirate crews from every sea had gathered, echoing with promise of an uncertain future. And as the stakes rose to unparalleled heights, it became clear—whoever claimed victory here would change the world forever.

Blood ran in rivers, each side unwilling to yield. Death piled upon death, lives lost by the thousands. Though each side claimed small victories, none would concede defeat. The relentless toll of life and spirit grew, a cost felt deeply by those who fought on, yet ignored by the powers that compelled them. It was a relentless, distasteful dance with death. Though the sun set, the deaths of two figures ignited an unquenchable thirst for vengeance.

There was no end in sight.

The shockwaves of Vice-Admiral Tsuru's demise reverberated globally, instilling panic across the airwaves. The Marines responded swiftly, consumed by an unyielding fury. The earth itself seemed to mourn her passing, marked by scorched remnants in her memory. The loss of the esteemed Great Advisor, a pillar of the Marines and a symbol of the current Generation of Marines, struck a profound blow, leaving a void in the hearts of many. Anger followed.

Conversely, the death of Manaka and the perceived death of Cletus sparked an equal fury. The grotesque display of Manaka' body stoked the flames of vengeance within the Vampirates. Cletus plummeted into the gorge in the middle of the battlefield, his fate uncertain. Reason was lost on the Vampirates; they were consumed by rage. Cletus and Manaka were not mere crewmates; they embodied the very essence of the Vampirates. The new generation of the Vampirates had been struck down, like lambs to slaughter.

The gruesome responses from both sides turned the conflict into a macabre spectacle.

[Admiral Akainu] "PUT THEM DOWN LIKE THE DOGS THEY ARE! I WON"T FORGIVE THE EVILS OF PIRACY!!"- Sasazuki screamed, his fists of magma annihilating the Vampirates in his way

[Landayan Morrow] "FREEDOM IS NOT FREE! THESE DEVILS WILL PAY WITH BLOOD!! TONIGHT WE DINE IN HELL!!!"- The Prince of Pirates roared, leading his forces forward

Alone amidst the chaos of battle, Captain Coby, saved by Garp The Fist, stood witness to the relentless carnage unfolding before him, his eyes wide with disbelief and sorrow. Tears streamed down his cheeks, each life a blade in his heart. The toll of the war was unbearable, with hundreds falling with each passing minute. In that moment, amidst the turmoil and bloodshed, he vowed to preserve the ideals of the new era of the Marines, determined to ensure that the sacrifices made in this war were not in vain.

In an instant, a looming shadow descended upon Captain Coby, casting a sinister silhouette over him. It was the shadow of a demon, its eyes ablaze with fury. The wounds adorning its body testified to the relentless spirit it harbored, wielding a hammer imbued with regal wrath. Vermilio, Muk, the First Mate of the Silver Vampirates, was determined not to let him escape the responsibility for Cletus and Monaka's demise.

Coby fled desperately as fear gripped him. Every step he took seemed to bring him closer to his inevitable fate. Suddenly, his path was obstructed by a lifeless body, causing him to stumble and fall. With terror seizing him, Coby turned to face his assailant, unleashing a piercing scream of despair. The infamous hammer descended upon him with vengeful force, seeking to exact its brutal retribution.

From a distance, Vice-Admiral Garp watched in desperation as the hammer came an inch of ending his pupil's life.

[Vermilio "Muk"] "ON WRONGS, SWIFT DEATH AWAITS! THE VAMPIRATES WILL END THE FUTURE OF THE MARINES HERE!!!!"- screamed the Vampirates' First Mate, vengeance acting as Justice

Abruptly, the thunderous hammer stopped. An unexpected figure materialized before Captain Coby, ceasing the onslaught with a decisive intervention. The clash split the heavens and halted the war.

Several yards from the unfolding confrontation between Captain Coby and the enraged Muk, Admiral Kizaru readied himself to unleash a devastating barrage upon the battlefield. The luminous energy surged to its zenith before an unexpected interruption brought it to an abrupt halt. A somber atmosphere enveloped the surroundings, penetrating even Kizaru's own formidable aura. Atop Germa Tower, a figure with a robust physique, braided locks, and a distinctive elongated nose materialized, commanding attention with his imposing presence.

A Brave Warrior of the Sea.

[God Usopp] "Don't do anything, Kizaru!"- a voice declared, the infamous slingshot aimed at the Admiral's head

[Kizaru] "Whoa, whoa... God Usopp-sama!"- said the Admiral in his patented sarcastic tone, putting his arms up

The oppressive auras of numerous individuals manifested across the battlefield, imposing a profound stillness upon the battlefield. Thousands of soldiers and pirates froze, unable to bear the weight of those spirits. As the sky above split apart, serving as an unmistakable signal to cease hostilities, all factions—Marines, Vampirates, Revolutionaries, and Pirates alike—turned their attention to the figure who had hated the hammer that almost claimed Captain Coby's life.

Amidst this tense tableau, Vice-Admiral Garp voice echoed, reverberating with a mixture of shock and urgency.

[Monkey D. Garp] "W-W-WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE.... LUFFY?!?!"- the bewildered Garp The First said

[Monkey D. Luffy] "I'M HERE TO END THIS WAR!"- Straw Hat declared, his heartbeat echoing through the battlefield

The one destined to be Joyboy stood, a force that brought even the mightiest to a halt. His infamy had transformed into a power beyond dispute. The Spada Pirates would never make it to the battlefield—for the man with the Straw Hat had single-handedly kept the Grim from setting foot on land. His presence radiated not just the aura of a king, but something far more ancient, the indelible mark of a “D.”

In the silence that followed, the world stood still, forced to confront the macabre spectacle of a war teetering on the edge of ruin. Every power present understood the path before them, and the cost that awaited if they dared take another step forward.

From a cloaked den den mushi, a low chuckle broke the silence, unmistakably belonging to Monkey D. Dragon. Pride for his son lathered his tone before he gave the quiet, firm command to stand down. As Sengoku “The Buddha” cradled Tsuru’s lifeless form, her words echoed within him, commanding him to give his troops the order to withdraw. Landayan Morrow’s gaze drifted across the fallen, his eyes heavy as he ordered those who remained to lay down their arms.

The war had ended. And for those who dared defy these orders, new opponents awaited in the shadows, prepared to enforce a peace won through blood.

[Monkey D. Luffy] "IF ANYONE'S STILL ITCHING TO FIGHT... WE'LL TAKE YOU ON!!!"- Straw Hat proclaimed, the Straw Hat crew showcased behind him

[News Morgan] "The world bore witness: free men had risen against the powers that be, and the World Government… COULD BLEED!"- words were printed for the everyone to read

Narrator said:
The world breathed a sigh of relief as the Sovereign War finally ended. Neither side could claim true victory; both had suffered losses that would set them back decades. The world had witnessed the terrifying might of the World Government—capable of erasing islands on a whim—contrasted with the undying flame of rebellion that refused to be extinguished. In a battle that raged for three days and three nights, the world had seen the unthinkable: the World Government could be challenged.

As the dust settled, the tides began to rise under a new regime. With Fleet Admiral Akainu at the helm, the Marines gripped seas with an iron fist, sparking an era of unprecedented supremacy over piracy. The Yonko, with the Prince of Pirates crowned as the newest Emperor of the Sea, raced to the four Road Poneglyphs in pursuit of One Piece, the missing variable. The Revolutionary Army silently grew to uncontrollable numbers. The calm before the storm; free men across the seas braced themselves for the inevitable breaking point.

Two years passed. The Great Age of Pirates surged toward its climax—a final showdown that would decide the fate of the world, with One Piece as the ultimate prize. Those in the heavens who called themselves “gods” prepared to clash against the free men of the sea.

In 3D2Y, these so-called "immortals"... they'll have their names put to the test.

@Gambit @Emperor Cross @Infinity @Dream @Sea @Magimasterkarp @Kaka

Each individual player in the war can post their role in the end of the war in a Newspaper Post. I did not bunny-hop anyone (except Gambit) to allow the players to decide their role and how they fit into the end of the Sovereign War. Since this marks the start of the time-skip, it'll also allow you to set that up for your character.

However, I do have two rules:

The Newspaper post must be in tune with the end of the war. As way of example, you may not state in your post you killed Captain Coby, as he was saved.
Be conservative and realistic. No one is a world-beater. As way of example, I had Spada be defeated by Luffy. All sides took losses. It was a shift in ideology that resulted in all sides.

See you in 3D2Y!!