Hammond was caught, the man seen him enter the building. He would exit through the door before watching the two fights take place, the numbers were against him, but he couldn't walk away. He would need to release his full power once more if he even hoped to win. The attack from the bomb woman would be his mark. At a Full dash, Hammond would try to close the distance between him and the man, getting at least within 25 feet of the man before holding out his hand and launching a full scale Discharge, enveloping the area, a sphere of lightning growing out and devouring a 100ft Diameter in front of Hammond. It would most likely encompass both Gran and Nerali. (I assume Eiza and The Other b***h are out of range)
Tech Used: Technique Name: Discharge Description: A spherical release of lightning that can be used from any point on the users body. The Release can happen at the tip of the finger to affect an area immediately in front of the user, or in all directions as a radius around the user. This technique can also be used while the user is in a lightning form, or moving through mediums. Adds Prowess based on the Tier level used. Trait(s): Devil Fruit Effect: Damage - Upcasting - AoE Range: 10ft Per Tier (Radius) Duration: 1 Attack Tier: 5 Cost 200 Base: Prowess
Wry Tendencies
Avedis Angelus
Samael of Light
PonderingPenguin
Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2018 11:04 pm
As he talked to the man, he seemed to have understood that it was useless to keep hiding. However, before he could confront him any further, he heard light steps of someone approaching rapidly. Before he could even turn around, the back of his legs was struck by the explosive woman's sliding tackle. His immediate reaction would be to try and hold onto her body as he fell, probably on top of her, and her sliding would have slowed down after hitting him. Before he would be able to do anything else, however, his view would be blocked temporarily by a flash and he would feel electricity coursing his body. If he was successful in grabbing her, his hand would squeeze whatever part of her body that he was in contact with, under the spasms caused by the electricity. As the attack would fade, his right arm, that wasn't used to attempt to grab the girl, would be used to push himself up and he would turn to face the attacker. "Now that's more like it!" he would say if he was given enough time to speak and did not get attacked from a blind spot again. Then he would attempt to get up, without letting go of the woman if she was caught.
Eiza's attack was not stopped, in fact her opponent simply took the attack and then grabbed her arm and went to slap her. Eiza as normal taking attacks regardless of what they did to her was about to respond in kind before the woman spoke. Eiza's for changed more to be standing straight up and looking at her. Eiza showed little emotion through her facial expressions however her eyes showed the unyeilding love of combat. "Eiza Zoldya, can we get back t-" Eiza virtually stopped as she heard the crackling of lightning behind her and quickly moving towards her. Eiza would have avoided the attack in question by running to get out of range...however this woman, whom she had just introduced herself to had her arm in her grasp. There was little she could do about that as she moved her arm in a bit of a struggle to escape the woman's grasp. This simply meant whether or not she could avoid the lightning blast on the woman, however the outcome would be the same regardless. Eiza would have a new target, and would find herself running through whoever got in her way to reach this man who blasted lightning.
Pirate Log
Samael of Light
Haraxmant
Wry Tendencies
PonderingPenguin
Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2018 9:01 pm
"Nuh uh." Her form twisted and turned after her slide connected and she felt the looming doom cascading from above. There was no way she was going to let someone hold her down this quickly. I mean.. it wasn't even like the guy was trying hard. Did he think he could just get away with wrapping his arms around her and laying there? Her nose turned into a point as her entire body shrunk down. With beady little eyes dotting her new shape, she would speak as she darted away. "I hope you don't treat all your crushes like this." The end of her darting body shook as she flew away from him and went towards the other two females. Perhaps they would satisfy her in a way that these two men could not. The first one was mean and the second just.. lazy? As a dart, the women used her tiny size to slip away from anyone's grip and even escape the random lightning that was aimed her way. She did not know what that was about, but she did come up with the assumption that these two men wanted to share her. It was creepy to say the least. Nevertheless, the pirate would aim her pointed end towards the one female that wasn't already charging her way. Moving at the fastest speed she could muster up, the dart girl would aim to puncture the skin of the lone fighter's neck.
"Hey girl do you need a weapon?" Whether she got stuck in the other woman's neck or not, she'd ask the question as if she was here to arm her enemy. "I've got what you need!" A teethy smile formed on the tiny dart, though the pirate doubted her opponent could really see it. "What's your type? You gotta have a preference for what you like to have in your hands." At this point, whether or not her injection happened, the pirate would be buzzing around the girl asking questions. "You like 'em big? Small? Roooounnded?"
Had she met a fellow zombie? The nonchalant reaction towards the slap would have lead Yuuma to believe so, if only her cheeks didn't turn a luscious crimson. Blood rushing to one's face, she couldn't be a zombie. Nonetheless it was impressive that Eiza had shrugged off the slap, it might not look like it but it had all her force put behind it. Crimson cheeks matched the burning red passion in the fighter's eyes. A wave of emotions caused Yuuma to shudder in excitement; the passion was just so overwhelming. There was no mistaking it, she had to have her. But fate would be too cruel to give her what she wanted. The sand of cracking electricity caught her attention towards the sphere breaking through a home. It didn't appeared aimed at them but the size was big enough where if they stayed put they would get hit. She didn't know that letting go of Eiza would result in her focus going on someone else. Rolling out of the way of the attack; she may not feel pain but didn't mean her body didn't take damage. It would be foolish for anyone to take a hit from that.
Her gaze moving back at the gladiator. Resulting in a broken heart at the sight of her running towards the marine. Was she not enough to satisfy her quench for battle? The sound of teeth gritting against teeth with her fist clenched. She was not in the mood to have a little dart thrown at her neck. Raising her arm to block it using the sleeves to ensure no actual puncture of skin then pulling out with her other hand. Looking for a target for her range it shocked her to suddenly hear the dart talking, not only that it spouted it's usefulness. How strange. One would imagine this happening in a fairy tail where an object or animal talked and would gran a wish. In this tale it had the wish be weapon related. "Oh! You must be the beautiful woman from before. Soft lips, silky black hair, and the smoothest skin with no blemishes that an eye can see" Could it be she was the bomb from before? Still her weapon changing could be useful. "A nice black metal whip with sharp notches. Lets make them bleed shall we. Durorororo~" Make those who took her beloved Eiza's attention suffer like she was suffering now. Even if the other couldn't turn into a whip, her chain would do some bruising and cutting on soft flesh. Closing the distance between her and the men; she could wait to get started.
Somehow the girl was able to escape not only his grasp, that was not actually a difficult task, but also the entire electric discharge that took the form of a sphere with a diameter of a hundred feet, while they were roughly halfway to the center of it. All that while taking the form of a... dart it seems.While she was flying towards her next target, and seeing that Eiza shifted her target to the electric man, Gran dashed, chasing after the dart instead. However, as she had a head start, even though he was slightly faster he could not catch up to her before she reached the other woman. As it happened before his eyes, he could see as she rose her arm, in an attempt to stop the dart. However, it went through, meaning that the dart had enough power to pierce the clothing to reach the flesh she attempted to protect. Gran, although surprised to hear the woman actually talk back to the sword-bomb-dart girl, decided to attack in retaliation to the sliding tackle he received from the shape shifting one. It would be no sneaky attack as he was openly running towards them. His left hand closed into a fist, he would swing it at the black haired woman if he was allowed to get that close.
Of course when she was released as opposed to avoiding the large explosion of lightning she found herself moving towards it. Deciding to use it as a sort of cover as she covered her body in haki. She still took damage, in fact it was simply used to not experience the shocking effects of the lighting as she ran through it. Coming right out of it at the man who the lightning had originated from with the intention of grabbing him by the arm and using whatever power she had to lift him over her head and slam him into the ground on the other side of her without releasing.
Pirate Log
Intermediate Haki: Boostless
Samael of Light
Haraxmant
Wry Tendencies
PonderingPenguin
Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2018 5:42 pm
Ignoring anything that happened outside of her short conversation, the weapon lady would give a toothy grin before allowing herself to be held by the woman she was talking to. As her new weilder grew closer to a new target, the pirate would begin to display her powers once again. Just as requested, there would not be a black metal whip with sharp notches ready to be thrust into battle. "Isss THIS the weapon you were looking for?!" Tiny eyes and a mouth would appear on the handle just above the hand that held the rest of it. She imagined herself being thrown around a wartorn battlefield, her hair flailing through the wind and bloody bodies of her enemies.
"Be careful around the shield guy. He really tried to pretend to fall on me just to get his fat hands on me." Her new whip form would shake in order to mimic a real person's shivering. "But anyway. Who are we going after? Oh oh oh! Make sure you use my good side!" Little by little, she would try and rotate herself from within the other woman's grip until her eyes were facing away from her wielder. "I like to see their faces when I hit them." Sometimes they were funny. Like there was this one guy who made this face as if he had smelled some really terribly rotten food. It was kind of weird, but one could figure he was smelling his own failure.
There was no response coming from the dart. None at the moment. Instead there appeared to be a man following behind the dart; walking backwards to buy herself some time. Gran wasn't the person that sweet Eiza had focused on so there was no need to harm him. Still Yuuma wasn't opposed to doing harm towards the shield man. Feeling a strange shift in her hand the dart soon become the whip she had requested, the weapon once again spoke. "Beautiful~" It was as if Nerali had reached in to her mind and pulled out the weapon of her dreams. Yuuma's free hand would tremble as it softly stroked the whip before whipping once to check out it's weight. It was indeed perfect. As the weapon talked about the man charging at them Yuuma would click her tongue. "Don't worry dearie. I'll treat you nicely." The zombie wasn't given much of a choice on who to focus on, Gran had closed the distance and looked ready to fight. And fight they shall.
"Looks like this fellow volunteered" Stopping on her tracks allowing the other to rotate in her hand before whipping it around the man's body. The sharp notches would dig into the man's side and back from the force of her whip. Trusting in Nerali to not hit her when the whip came back around. Yuuma did however take the punch that was thrown at her. Budging only slightly before headbutting the man in the face. The whip keeping them close and personal.
Hammond smirked as the girl ran at him, she obviously wasn't aware of his full power. He could easily phase anything she- She grabbed his arm, why can't I phase her- I'm flying through the air! CRASH! Hammond was slammed into the ground at a tremendous force, but he could care less about that, how in the hell-
Hammond spoke up "That's a new trick, If you wouldn't mind, explaining that one to me?" he asked, charging up an attack secretly, he wouldn't fire it until she finished speaking, if she spoke at all. If there was no reply, he would fire off his attack anyway. A large scale lightning orb, same as before, originating from his hand.
Battle Statistics
Health:420/570 Stamina:488/738 Health Lost:-150 Stamina Drain: -200 Damage Output:221
Tech Used: Technique Name: Discharge Description: A spherical release of lightning that can be used from any point on the users body. The Release can happen at the tip of the finger to affect an area immediately in front of the user, or in all directions as a radius around the user. This technique can also be used while the user is in a lightning form, or moving through mediums. Adds Prowess based on the Tier level used. Trait(s): Devil Fruit Effect: Damage - Upcasting - AoE Range: 10ft Per Tier (Radius) Duration: 1 Attack Tier: 5 Cost 200 Base: Prowess
The fight was amusing, to say the least. The woman and the shapeshifter joined hands in the fight, with the shapeshifter taking the form of a notched whip that was swung at him. It hurt, undeniably so, but not enough to stop the man from striking the wielder. However, as a headbutt would come, he reacted by hardening his muscles to resist the strike, even if it could not be completely nullified. It would last only enough to resist the blow, allowing him to grin as he would attack them once more.
As bleeding could be troublesome, he partially shifted his torso into iron, including the parts in contact with the whip, creating chains that would coil around the whip tightly. He didn't know whether the woman could feel pain from that or not, but he would attempt to crush her anyway as his body also bulked up, growing slightly larger and more muscular. Since they were so close, Gran would return the headbutt, with the differential of his head shifting into iron, as he would reach for her arms with his own.
Tekkai - The user hardens his muscles and skin to a hardness comparable to iron in order to reduce incoming damage. This technique takes into consideration a bonus of [25] to Defense. The user cannot move while under the effects of this technique but the technique may be interrupted at any time to regain mobility.
Iron Mold - The user is able to turn part of his body into iron and reshape it as he sees fit. Attacking with a part of his body transformed in iron gives an increase of [25] to it's power. The change in form is limited to one's imagination while any increase in range cannot surpass [25] ft.
Embodiment of Wrath - The user augments his physical strength by manipulating his muscles and causing them to swell temporarily. In this state, his Strength receives an increase of [100].
With the lightning man in her grasp she intended on picking up the pace of this combat. She would not even truly let the man finish talking as she kept up her invisible armor of busoshoku to assure she could keep this man in her grasp as her foot would quickly move to stomp on the man while he was still on th ground. However during this stomp the woman's body would get bigger...she would get stronger, and it was very clear that she intended to hurt this man. Her mind not on the other group behind her, and even as the lightning was brought forth despite her lack of words she seemed to not halt in aggression. Even through the pain she experiennced as she was blasted by the lightning.
"Phew" She'd let out a gasp of air as she was whipped through the air as a test of her ability. The sudden movement was a bit of a surprise, but the burst of air gave her an excitement she had only dreamed of. This is the first time she was actually being used a weapon by someone else and the thought was.. nice. As a whip, there wasn't much she could really do besides be thrown around as her wielder saw fit. The other woman's target was also the pirate's and there wasn't much to do about it. A quick jut back right before an even quicker toss forward and the whip lady found herself wrapped around the man she was just warning about. Was this really the tribute she wanted? Sure he volunteered, but like.. she literally just warned someone about the guy. But alas, he body had already found itself consuming the man's own in a warm embrace. Her sharp notches looked to penetrate his skin while she circled around and went straight back towards her wielder. Yet, that wasn't the target and the pirate knew that attacking her too would look.. unweaponlike. So, instead, she would wrap herself around the front of the man and make sure she was at his back before she changed her form again.
The eyes and mouth that were on the handle disappeared as the portion of the whip that swung back around reverted back into a human. Her legs were left as the whip and handle, still holding the ability to be used accordingly. However, her upper body reformed right where the whip would leave the man and allow her to make her own strike. With her whip legs semi wrapped around him and his random iron chains wrapped around those, there was really no room for escape. As an added bonus, she would be behind him right as he was making a headbutt. It was a perfect scenario really. She reached back with her right arm and punched forward at the bottom of the man's neck. She could see his head turn to iron and would make sure to miss that part as to not deter her strike. Even more than what was already going good for her strike, her hand would shift mid flight. Instead of a normal hand aiming to pierce skin, it was an entirely new weapon; a chainsaw. It was fully revved and in very close quarters, aiming to rip and shred away at the man from behind.
Technique Used :: Weapon Metamorphosis :: Spiked Whip Legs Weapon Metamorphosis :: Chainsaw Hand
Something wasn't quite right. A sparkling imagination had dreamed of a broken nose with blood dripping down the shield man's face. Instead the man had not budged before or after the blow. There was only a s**t eating grin that infuriated the zombie woman. Not only that but he had the gall to try and grab her dream whip with some unruly chains. Chains? Yuuma had ignored her weapon's warning about the man but the weapon hadn't mentioned anything about the man being able to turn into iron. Seeing the man's skin turn a slate grey around his head was enough to tip her off from the attack. It may not hurt but blows to the head have the bad habit of making her brain all fuzzy. Swinging her body and head to the side avoiding the headbutt but staying close. Yuuma was unwilling to depart with her precious weapon, who had turn into a gorgeous woman behind the man's back. A gorgeous woman with a chainsaw hand. It was a strange battle they were having and Yuuma was loving every minute of it. After swaying to the side the zombie would bring her knee up to where the man had yet to turn his body into iron. Right in the family jewels.
The woman didn't reply, but instead began to bring down a large foot to attempt and crush Hammond, he still couldn't pull himself from the womans grasp. So he just repeated his attack from before as the foot came down onto him.
Battle Statistics
Health:170/570 Stamina:288/738 Health Lost:-250 Stamina Drain: -200 Damage Output:221
Tech Used: Technique Name: Discharge Description: A spherical release of lightning that can be used from any point on the users body. The Release can happen at the tip of the finger to affect an area immediately in front of the user, or in all directions as a radius around the user. This technique can also be used while the user is in a lightning form, or moving through mediums. Adds Prowess based on the Tier level used. Trait(s): Devil Fruit Effect: Damage - Upcasting - AoE Range: 10ft Per Tier (Radius) Duration: 1 Attack Tier: 5 Cost 200 Base: Prowess
