Naval Battle World Pirates

[Larsi]

The World Pirates were formed by Byrnndi World and his brother, Byojack, with the intention of freedom and having adventures. They clashed with many pirates and Marines, and became a formidable threat to the Government.

 

[Larsi]

Byrnndi World - 500,000,000 bounty
Level 60
60 x 5 = 300
Strength: 49+12=61
Speed: 49+12=61
61x2=122
-Reaction: 61
-Movement: 61
Vitality: 49+12=61
61x2=122
-Durability:61
-Stamina:61
Haki: 43 + 18 = 61
61x2=122
-Armament Haki:61
-Observation Haki:61
Devil Fruit: 79
Martial Arts : 31
31 x 2 = 62
-Brawling: 62

Byojack
Level 0

Gairam
Level 45
45 x 5 = 225
Strength: 53+8=61
Speed: 21+20=41
41x2=82
-Reaction: 41
-Movement: 41
Vitality: 33+8 =41
41x2=82
-Durability: 41
-Stamina: 41
Haki: 41
41x2=82
-Armament Haki: 41
-Observation Haki: 41
Devil Fruit: 46
-Kyubu Kyubu no mi:46
Martial Arts: 31
31x2=62
-Hammer mastery: 62

Sebastian
Level 45
45 x 5 = 225
Strength: 45+16=61
Speed: 53+4=57
57x2=114
-Reaction: 61
-Movement: 53
Vitality: 45+16=61
61x2=122
-Durability: 61
-Stamina: 61
Haki: 41
41x2=82
-Armament Haki: 41
-Observation Haki: 41
Martial Arts: 41
41x2=82
-Fishman Karate: 41
-Macemanship: 41

Nightin
Level 45
45 x 5 = 225
Strength: 33+8=41
Speed: 21+20=41
41x2=82
-Reaction: 41
-Movement: 41
Vitality: 33+8 =41
41x2=82
-Durability: 41
-Stamina: 41
Haki: 46
46x2=92
-Armament Haki: 46
-Observation Haki: 46
Mind: 61
61x2=122
-Medicine: 61
-Science: 61
Martial Arts: 31
31x2=62
-Kanpo kenpo: 62

 

[Larsi]

One time berry rewards :
-500.000.000 berries for defeating Byrnndi World

Learning Kanpo Kenpo Martial arts for defeating Nightin.

 

[1776]

Location: New world, at sea
Year: xxxx
Objective: None, On Standby​

Over the past few years, world government officials have been racking their brains on the issue of being raided. Pirates and other independent nations alike, seemingly had accurate intel even amongst the encryptions and noise in their airwaves. It is unclear if it's spies or if they've systematically dismantled their coding. So now escorts have been randomized and documents are shredded. Escorts now have random admirals in their midst and the vip ships were sometimes dummy ships with nothing but a skeleton crew to sail the ship. Lastly, the crews involved don't know where they're going except the navigator and the officer who gave the orders.

On this day there were five warships in a pentagon formation, with a vip ship in the middle. Ned peered out in the distance using his mop as a crutch, while the torrential downpour assailed him. Howling winds buffeted him and made his vision blurry, but he could see it looked like a civilian ship. " Mayhaps a prince or perhaps we're just yonko bait...I can never tell with these assholes", he said while shoving his mop across the flooded deck. " Enough chore boy, if you have time to talk. Then you have time to mop"!

The remark came from his superior was clad in practically a trash bag and heavy boots. " Oh hey, I forgot you were there captain. nice weather we're having huh"? The fellow shot him a glance that could turn blood cold as he stormed across the deck. He wrung ned's soaked to the bone collar and cocked his other arm at the same time. " GRRR listen here you little cock sucker, if you hadn't fallen asleep, neither of us would be out here"! Ned smirked and said, "Tch, it's not my fault the cargo bay is so nice and cozy".

As his captain was going to throw a punch, he had flashbacks to the times when ned was in combat. His fist shook for a couple of seconds before his body went limp. Ned flopped to the floor with a wet thud and slid with his mop bucket as the ship rocked to the left. " fucking bastard", the captain said under his breath as he took a hit of a cigar. "let's just keep it boring and hope it stays that way, you little punk". Although he couldn't know it yet, his captain knew all too well that things never stay boring in the New World. The lack thereof of action, made his skin crawl. As for ned, he looked like he didn't care and in some sense, he really didn't even on the inside. Being a marine is just a gig with 3 square meals. "Aye aye sir, back to the grind", he said while saluting him from a crouching position.

​

Spoiler: combat stuff and ooc

Gunslinging:
17 B rank bullets
36 c rank bullets

sniping:
30 c rank bullets
5 b rank bullets
4 a rank bullets

jetpack unused
raid suit unused

bushoku haki 0/12 turns used

Spoiler: stats level 50

human bonus
Martial arts bonus
Strength 11+10 = 21

Speed 51+10 +5= 65

Movement speed: 66
Reaction speed: 61

Vitality 51+10=61
Stamina: 61
durability: 61

Martial arts 61
gunslinger: 70
Sniping 52

Haki: 53+15
Busoshoku:61
Precognition:75

Mind: 33
Scientist: 66

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[Kaka]

Aboard their ship, the Groseade, the World Pirates were sailing the waters of the New World. Groseade was a massive vessel, mimicking a small artificial island, consisting of smaller attachments on each side, and one on the front of the main body. The main body and the two side attachments were covered with trees and buildings. The front had a spherical dome with the crew's jolly roger on the front, while engines and aircraft runways were stationed on the back of the ship. Overall, it was a ship unmistakenly belonging to a famous crew, one that was feared across the New World.

Leading the crew was Byrnndi World, a powerful pirate. He was in the main cabin of the ship, sitting behind a desk. His feet were perched atop the desk while his body leaned into the chair, resting. In his hand was a bottle of alcohol. The powerful pirate seemed to be in a drunken stupor, almost depressed.

Agh... what have things come to...

The man said, staring at the ceiling in a daze. His eyes were regretful.

On the front of the Groseade, where the spherical dome was located, one of the crew was looking into the distance with a pair of binoculars. The man's name was Gairam and he was the shipwright of the World Pirates. Through his binoculars, Gairam saw a number of Marine vessels in the distance. Gritting his teeth and tightening his grip on the binoculars, the man pressed with almost enough strength to shatter the binoculars in his hands. Putting them onto the table on the side, Gairam took out a Den Den Mushi and started shouting.

Oi, Sebastian! There's Marine ships in sight!

You and I will go take care of them together. Air-Sea formation 1!

Gairam said, and the man on the other end of the line, named Sebastian, confirmed. Sebasian put down the Den Den Mushi and left the dome.

A few minutes later, Gairam was seen flying toward the Marine ships. He was flying on top of a cube made out of wood, which rocketed through the air quickly like a torpedo. His approach was frontal and unmasked - easy enough for the Marines to see. In his hand, he carried a large hammer, composed of two metallic cubes connected to the top of the pole. He was ready for an assault.

 

[1776]

Location: New world, at sea
Year: xxxx
Objective: engaging gairam
​

Just as the quickly as crazy New World storm started up, it had begun to dissipate. Ned looked up at the sky, longing for the sun to expose itself like a stripper. Ned's captain on the other hand let his cigar fall from his mouth as his wiped gaped at the sight before them. He growled and grabbed Ned's shoulder, " pay attention you fool, it's time to earn your keep"! Ned's gaze followed the direction the panicked man was pointing. "I guess the mopping can wait until later", he said while whipping out his revolver. His captain was about to scold him when he saw the rumored changed in demeanor for himself. He stepped back, losing all color in his face for a moment. A bead of sweat trickled down his cheek and his fist curled up into a ball. " I'll sound the alarm, you delay that flying monster"!

Ned didn't even acknowledge him. His gaze was affixed upon Gairam, his eyes seemingly glowed with bloodlust. Ned whipped his weapon to reveal the barrel. He loaded three C rank bullets into the chamber, all of which, were jet black like his hand and weapon. " Alright pirate, let's see how you like this", he said while pressing the barrel back into place. Ned lined up gairam's center of masse in his iron sight and fired three bullets in the blink of an eye. One aimed for his esophagus, another toward his lungs, and the last toward his left thigh to form a nice smooth line down his body.

By the time his shot was taken, the siren den dens were all blaring throughout the formation. " Alright you pirate scum, let's see how you like us now, haahha". He turned to Ned and asked, " Did you hit him"? Ned shrugged and said, " It was a near max range shot. Prep for battle sir", he said as he whipped the empty shells from his barrel. His captain gulped when he saw three empty shells hit the floor. "Glad I didnt hit him earlier..", he said before barking orders toward the bowls of the ship.

Spoiler: combat stuff and ooc

Spoiler: triple tap skill

Triple tap
The user fires fast enough to shoot 3 times in the time it takes to pull the trigger once. Against this single target, the user will aim toward the perceived weak spots twice and once toward a limb in an effort to incapacitate it.
The stat requirements are 41 gunslinger, 41 reaction
DPR is B rank

DPR: 61-80: 2. Small Building Level + C:+1 + COA: +2 = 5. Town Level

Gunslinging:
17 B rank bullets
33/26 c rank bullets left

sniping:
30 c rank bullets
5 b rank bullets
4 a rank bullets

jetpack unused
raid suit unused

bushoku haki 1/12 turns used

Spoiler: stats level 50

human bonus
Martial arts bonus
Strength 11+10 = 21

Speed 51+10 +5= 65

Movement speed: 66
Reaction speed: 61

Vitality 51+10=61
Stamina: 61
durability: 61

Martial arts 61
gunslinger: 70
Sniping 52

Haki: 53+15
Busoshoku:61
Precognition:75

Mind: 33
Scientist: 66

 

[Kaka]

Gairam flew toward the formation of Marine warships, using his wooden cube as a foothold. Still in the distance, but getting ever closer, Gairam saw things starting to happen onboard the Marine vessels. He had been noticed, and one of the men even pulled out a firearm, aiming toward him. Gairam grinned under his moustache. When the shots were fired, he controlled the wooden cube, flying upward, higher up into the air and consequently avoiding the shots that were fired at him. Gairam then came to a stop in the sky high up above the ships. He put the hammer down onto the wooden cube and then brought his hands together, leaving some space inbetween them. Suddenly, a large amount of air started to compress into an air cube, the technique aptly named as such.

Air Cube...

Gairam then grabbed the hammer once again, wielding it while the air cube floated in front of him. Gairam swung the hammer, hitting the cube like a baseball with a bat, sending it flying down toward the ships. Snapping his fingers, Gairam broke the air cube apart into a hundred smaller air cubes, each one the size of a bullet.

... SHOT!

The one hundred air cubes descended down onto the warships. If they hit the warships successfully, the air subes would erupt into air blasts, each one a few meters in radius, aiming to damage the structure of the vessels to an extent. The attack was nowhere near powerful enough to destroy such large vessels, but the battle was just starting, and Gairam was just warming up.

Spoiler

DPR: 41-60: 1. Wall/Tree Level + B:+2 = 3. Large Building Level