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The Flower Capital @Ichimonji @Sea
Head to head La Spada and Kallavan stood, a tug of war between willpower and physical strength. The latter was slightly won by the marine and the former by the scheming pirate. During the exchange Akira, Spada her right-hand man would join in trying to deprive Kallavan of his strength so he would lose this struggle. Sadly Kallavan despite all the madness couldn't completely track the attack coming from behind him, mantra unable to fully aid him in that manner. Kallavan decided he'd stake all of it on his own durability. Which Akira would find formidable, a signature to a zoan fighter.
Air blade grinding against a thick dark coloured scale armour. Sparks flying off while the man drew a small amount of blood. Kallavan too enraged and drunk on adrenaline wouldn't even register the pain for the wound was still too shallow to pierce through his rage.
Eventually, La Spada would lose the struggle as she was pushed back but not before using the momentum to make her establish more distance. Kallavan's scale hide in the meantime reverted back to its original colour, only now registering the wound on his back. While painful the admiral's exemplary durability wasn't so easily defeated. Exhaling deeply which sounded more like grunts from a possessed animal, teeth-baring as he extended his fingers, releasing his claws. However, his madness would soon cease for chaos had cast away its shroud, revealing a full-blown revolution. Sadly it wasn't for the people how Kallavan wanted it but the Spada pirates had claimed the land their own. " Spadas..." Kallavan growled nearly snarling with his tongue as he whispered between his teeth.
The mysterious group before him had finally revealed themselves, the infamous Spada pirates. Pirate gangs couldn't get more nefarious than theirs it was all in the name of chaos and the underworld. Their ulterior motive was unclear and even when faced against them Kallavan couldn't tell. But he could deduce that there was a reason behind all this chaos.
Or so his gut would tell him at least.
" I will not choose between two evils. I'll eradicate both of you even if the odds are insurmountable. Prepare yourselves!" Kallavan said, speaking with the same brute and reptilian-like voice. The snarling was contained this time around.
"Rankyaku!" Kallavan shouted as a pristine air blade was launched off his leg as he kicked horizontally, dark wisps of haki danced around the blade with the same crescent shape.
The Admiral definitely wasn't playing around anymore. From what looked like a relatively simple kick a regular rankyaku was being launched. Yet the two fighters before him, if they had encountered a rankyaku before, could note that it was beyond any of the variations they had potentially fought. It was wider, thicker and definitely more powerful. The wave was large enough to hit both of them and depending on their defences blast them back with the force of a hurricane. Kallavan would exhale deeply afterwards as he started to gather his composure and cool down, he had to if he wanted to walk out of a fight like this alive.
Rage would only get him killed, tranquillity was returning to him but Spada could feel that the rage was far from being submerged completely. A tough opponent for the normally stable Kallavan, if it were not for his encounter with Orochi this exchange would've begun different most likely.
And in the distance, a threat far beyond the reach of these 3 was approaching every so closer. Unbeknownst and naive to the threat that was everlasting within Wano.
The strongest creature of the sea; Yonko Kaido.
Head to head La Spada and Kallavan stood, a tug of war between willpower and physical strength. The latter was slightly won by the marine and the former by the scheming pirate. During the exchange Akira, Spada her right-hand man would join in trying to deprive Kallavan of his strength so he would lose this struggle. Sadly Kallavan despite all the madness couldn't completely track the attack coming from behind him, mantra unable to fully aid him in that manner. Kallavan decided he'd stake all of it on his own durability. Which Akira would find formidable, a signature to a zoan fighter.
120: 7. Mountain Level (tekkai +) vs 9. Mountain Level
DPR equal to dura: normal damage
DPR equal to dura: normal damage
Air blade grinding against a thick dark coloured scale armour. Sparks flying off while the man drew a small amount of blood. Kallavan too enraged and drunk on adrenaline wouldn't even register the pain for the wound was still too shallow to pierce through his rage.
Eventually, La Spada would lose the struggle as she was pushed back but not before using the momentum to make her establish more distance. Kallavan's scale hide in the meantime reverted back to its original colour, only now registering the wound on his back. While painful the admiral's exemplary durability wasn't so easily defeated. Exhaling deeply which sounded more like grunts from a possessed animal, teeth-baring as he extended his fingers, releasing his claws. However, his madness would soon cease for chaos had cast away its shroud, revealing a full-blown revolution. Sadly it wasn't for the people how Kallavan wanted it but the Spada pirates had claimed the land their own. " Spadas..." Kallavan growled nearly snarling with his tongue as he whispered between his teeth.
The mysterious group before him had finally revealed themselves, the infamous Spada pirates. Pirate gangs couldn't get more nefarious than theirs it was all in the name of chaos and the underworld. Their ulterior motive was unclear and even when faced against them Kallavan couldn't tell. But he could deduce that there was a reason behind all this chaos.
Or so his gut would tell him at least.
" I will not choose between two evils. I'll eradicate both of you even if the odds are insurmountable. Prepare yourselves!" Kallavan said, speaking with the same brute and reptilian-like voice. The snarling was contained this time around.
"Rankyaku!" Kallavan shouted as a pristine air blade was launched off his leg as he kicked horizontally, dark wisps of haki danced around the blade with the same crescent shape.
120: 7. Town Level + S:+4(100 mastery rokushiki) + 2(hardening) = 13. Small Continent Level
Haki total = 4/20 turn 2
Haki total = 4/20 turn 2
The Admiral definitely wasn't playing around anymore. From what looked like a relatively simple kick a regular rankyaku was being launched. Yet the two fighters before him, if they had encountered a rankyaku before, could note that it was beyond any of the variations they had potentially fought. It was wider, thicker and definitely more powerful. The wave was large enough to hit both of them and depending on their defences blast them back with the force of a hurricane. Kallavan would exhale deeply afterwards as he started to gather his composure and cool down, he had to if he wanted to walk out of a fight like this alive.
Rage would only get him killed, tranquillity was returning to him but Spada could feel that the rage was far from being submerged completely. A tough opponent for the normally stable Kallavan, if it were not for his encounter with Orochi this exchange would've begun different most likely.
And in the distance, a threat far beyond the reach of these 3 was approaching every so closer. Unbeknownst and naive to the threat that was everlasting within Wano.
The strongest creature of the sea; Yonko Kaido.
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