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| Darkhunter | Aug 28 2011, 12:59 PM Post #1 |
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(for the sake of rp we can harm each other as normal) Leander just already arrived at Random Town, the only town in all of Boring Island. The fliers for a logia battle of the century was very tempting upon his ego. The town had even been created specifically for this fight, all of the buildings made of wood and just as empty as the town itself. Built like a shanty town so that there would be very little loss when the place was likely destroyed the designers had built highly durable visual den den mushis up all around the island in order to track the events. This was to be the site of the greatest sports event ever expected to raise over 100,000,000 in profits from all the people who would pay to see such rare devil fruit users go at it in a free for all battle, this would be most viewers only chance to ever even see a logia in their life. As Leander walked onto the island from the docks, wearing a full bodied seaking leather hooded cloak and gloves that concealed his identity completely, he was approached by a small man carrying a clip board. "excuse me sir. Name and logia type please?" His face shadowed by the hood he turned his head curiously in appreciation of the thin old man dressed in rustic clothes that would have been suited to a butler. This must be the person to collect the data on the fighters so that the bets could be placed, "Leander Hastings. Smoke." He said in a deep tone brushing past the man easily. |
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| Hurtkaku | Aug 28 2011, 01:16 PM Post #2 |
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Kensai starred at the sky drawing small shapes in the air bored outta his mind to be honest. He had come here to test the capabilities of his new Devil Fruit he doubted he'd win, but he was only here for training really. He heard the soft footsteps of another of the combatants joining the battle apparently he had the smoke Logia. Sighing the pirate placed one hand underneath himself and pushed placing himself in an upright sitting position. He slid down the side of the building landing with a small thud on the ground below. Ken walked slowly over to the guy holding out his hand in a gesture of friendship. "Kensai G. FlameFist sup?" |
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| Hyper | Aug 28 2011, 01:32 PM Post #3 |
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A royal rumble, huh? This was really fucking weird, even for one of Aven's adventures. But hell, the royal rumble was hosted only for Logias, so why not? Then again, Logias were amongst the rarest of all Devil's Fruits, so the chance of many people being present were slim to none. However, Aven decided he would attend this fight. And of course, Lucca had a reason to come too. The two marine partners were both Logias, though Aven showed up separately. Whether or not Lucca came was his choice, not anybody else. Aven's logia wasn't like the others, though. Should a logia strike, Aven could not turn intangible as everyone else could. All the other elements were able to change their body into their respective element, and thus make physical attacks meaningless. Of course, this lack of intangibility was made up for by a special power that the Yami Yami no Mi granted its user. Instead of intangibility, Aven would be able to rob a Devil's Fruit user of his or her abilities! Upon physical contact, all powers granted by a Devil's Fruit are nullified. That meant nobody was safe from harm, at least from Aven. Wouldn't that be just amazing? Walking into the building where the battle would commence, Aven was approached by a butler-looking guy with a clipboard. This was the registration guy, no doubt. "Lieutenant Commander Aven Z. Fantasma" Aven said proudly. "Logia of Darkness." Wait.. Is the whole town the battlefield? Edited by Hyper, Aug 28 2011, 01:37 PM.
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| geomease | Aug 28 2011, 02:43 PM Post #4 |
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Though Jean had put up a fuss about coming here upon being pestered by stupid Silas so he could conduct research as to the limits of her abilities and powers while simultaneously seeing the abilities of the rarest of rare devil fruit types, she was non the less very excited. Her excitement was not just because of being able to show off, as far as logia goes even she knew hers was low tier, but rather there were two Marines who had recently come into possession of extremely high class logia. They were destined for greatness, thus if she could befriend them she could get on their good sides and thus they'd have to accept invitations to her birthday parties. And when all the top brass show up at her birthday party and Silas doesn't get invited he'll be super bummed out and she'll get promoted to head chef of the Marines like she always wanted. She was interrupted by her crudely crayon drawn dreams by some old guy asking for her name and power. "Ensign Jeanette Scoville, super mega terrifical spicyness juice!" She said making sure he wrote down the part about her being awesome, as it was obviously quite important. Not listening as he asked for further clarification she zoomed off to see her first target walking up. He had eaten, so she heard, the Yami Yami no mi which was supposedly a terribly powerful fruit. He had an odd look to him, very pale eyes and hair. He just needed some spicy food was all. She ran up and very nearly ran into him stopping just before him. Giving a fangirlish gasping squeal she jumped up and down waving her arms in front of him to grab his attention. "Oh my gosh hi! You're the Lieutenant Commander Aven Fantasmica right? Jean is an ensign for the stupid captain Silas in division L. Can Jean have your autograph?" She asked as she held out a small piece of paper. It was not everyday you get to see an big up and comer in the Marines. Her childish charm and whimsical adoration would no doubt sooth his inflated ego and score her a guaranteed autograph and best friend fr life |
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| Hyper | Aug 28 2011, 03:41 PM Post #5 |
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"Huh?" All too quickly, some chick appeared right in front of Aven's face. She too wore the casual Marine uniform, and from the looks of it, she was an Ensign. Wow, an Ensign? Aven remembered being one of those not too long ago. But he was above such ranks now, as he was soon to be promoted to Commander. The promotion was not too far away, and Aven knew that very well. After that, he'd take up Captain, then Commodore, and eventually reach the "Admiral" levels. The "Admiral" levels started with Rear Admiral, then Vice Admiral, followed by Admiral, and finally Fleet Admiral. Though Aven had no intention of leading an entire military force as Fleet Commander, getting to the point of being known as some sort of "Admiral" sounded pretty good. So yeah, why not? Anyways, back to the Ensign chick. She seemed to speak in third-person, calling herself Jean, and stating that she was in Silas' Division L. Ah, "Division L" was a pretty weird division. Aven always keeps a lookout for upcoming Marine potential to bring into his Division. However, he was unaware that Silas had picked up a logia for an Ensign. While a logia was a great Devil's Fruit power to have, it didn't necessary make a good marine. No, a good marine came from the heart's power. Devil's Fruits, Haki, and even genetic superiority didn't mean shit when it came to serving justice. They were all just a big bonus. "Sorry, I don't do autographs." Aven replied, touching the materia. The girl's outstretched pen and paper held together were touched by Aven, in other words. As if by the coolest special effect of a black fire, the paper and pen instantly vanished. Aven had no time to be wasting on signatures from a lower-ranked marine. He wasn't that famous yet, so what the fuck was his signature good for? |
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| Hideo | Aug 28 2011, 04:04 PM Post #6 |
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Lucca had arrived to location of the so called Logia Royal Rumble shortly after Aven had. Seeing as the battle ground has been specifically designed for this competition it seemed that he wouldn't have to worry about holding back and restraining himself from destroying people's homes. Here he could let all of his training and abilities shine through to their absolute fullest. It was a rather fun idea to be able to go all out, but he couldn't forget the real reason he was here today. This competition of course drew the attention of many types of people, marines, bounty hunters, but more specifically: wanted pirates. Seeing as his opponents would be users of the same rare fruit type held by both himself and Aven he knew this would be far from the simple rounding up of pirates and turning them in. That was perfectly fine in his book though, those types of battles lacked the drama needed to make it exciting and seeing as there would be an audience watching their little 'show', the blonde would need to be sure to make it as appealing and flashy as possible to be sure they got the bang for their buck that was to be suspected. "The marvelous Lieutenant Commander, Lucca Santina. Light element~" He told the guy at the front who seemed to be keeping track of registration before actually being able to enter the place that would be their battlefield. It took practically no time at all for him to find Aven as well as another marine who had shown up as well. He wasn't aware that someone else had been assigned to the job besides the two of them, but hey, the more the merrier. Judging by her speech it seemed that her name was Jean and seemed to admire the brooding teen to an extent. A thought that brought a smile to Lucca's face as Aven expectantly denied her an autograph. "Come on Mr. Fantasmica. How can you be so mean to your fans?" He joked while folding his arms underneath the flowing red and orange robing he donned rather than the usual marine uniform. It seemed that registration for this thing would soon be coming to a close. |
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| GlasgowSmiley | Aug 28 2011, 05:29 PM Post #7 |
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Logia royal rumble? Jack was exited to duke it out with some powerful people but one thing bugged him though. The fact that it was a logia rumble could mean there are marines there too. Getting beat by marines so soon ain't really the plan but then again, he might put some contacts in with famous pirates too. as many contenders had gathered, Jack watched from the shadows nearby. He sighed and decided to join the fray. Fading into the pitch black dust that he was he slid over to the group like a shadow. The dust swirled as his body was reformed again. "Jack D. Glasgow, Ashes to ashes, Dust to Dust..." he said as he raised on hand in a presenting motion while keeping the other in his pants pocket. A black leather bomber jacket with a white deep cut V-neck shirt, black leather pants to match but not too tight. He had his scarf tied around his head like a headband, his gunblade on his back and 2 betls with bullets and a what seemed to be a card holder. In his jacket he stored his grenades. Battle ready indeed, he tapped the ground with his right foot in some worn black kicks. "I take it everyone is here for that Logia-face-off? Heh... Some faces look familar here." Jack said as he took a gander towards Leander and the marines. Leander was one of the most wanted men alive and that duo caught the G.fist pirates once. Jack was the most wanted rookie pirate in the South Blue but who cared about his bounty. Leander had like 4 times Jack's bounty. "I may be a rookie in this but I'm no push-over." he said as he smirked and cracked his knuckles. |
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| geomease | Aug 28 2011, 06:25 PM Post #8 |
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Just like that the little girls dreams were crushed like some, thing that, crushes things... She couldn't even come up with a proper analogy because she was so distraught. As he made her pen and paper disappear in some weird black fire Jean fell to her hands and knees sinking into a terrible depression. She wanted to be reborn as a sea sponge. She pounded tiny fists on the ground cursing her miserable existence for being denied an autograph which was her lifelong dream of all of 6 seconds ago. "Come on Mr. Fantasmica. How can you be so mean to your fans?" The sound of a high sympathetic voice roused her spirits as she looked up to see none other than the famous light man Lucca. She jumped up and stared googily eyed at him. Could it be, a second chance for her plan to make high ranking friends? Drawing in a deep breath she prepared for another fan girl excitement explosion. "Ohmygoshohmygoshohmygosh! Up and comer Lieutenant commander Lucca Santiago! Jean has heard about you! Can you give Jean an autograph! Mister darkness pants destroyed all her paper but you can sign her forehead." She said holding out a black marker and standing on her tipsy toes while motioning her forehead closer to him for proper signing. She was so excited she was practically squealing brimming with potent little girl energy. Surely no one could resist the cry to give an innocent young pepper an autograph, except for mister darkness pants whom Jean was considering uninviting him to her birthday party. |
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| ♥ Singularity | Aug 28 2011, 08:06 PM Post #9 |
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The waves crashed against the port docks, raging tides hungry for the shores. Amidst the frenzy a lone trail of frosted white snaked up unto the pier, coalescing upon it’s surface and steadily expanding with branches of frozen crystal until the lattice bore resemblance to something vaguely human. Filling out the basic skeleton the black suit clad body of a lone pirate was born from the frozen lump, hands slipped deep into his pockets as he strolled inland. The heavens were cloudless above the derelict island upon which he’d descended, sunlight streaming down upon the vacant remains of a once thriving town. A gaunt, disparate location, fitting of the meaningless destruction that was set to ensue. A royal rumble, open only to holders of a logia class devil fruit. It was an opportunity that denied the idea of declining, a chance to test his metal against what he could only assume to be fighters as powerful as he, that was the sort of thing he could never hope to pass up. For a man who hoped to stand atop the world one day looking down it was essential he find his placement amongst the heirachy. Tap, tap,tap the soft rubber of his boots padded out a steady beat against the wooden docks as he paced his way shoreward, towards the small gathering of individuals who’d presumably landed before him, likely composing the opposition. Was there even a prize for this thing? It only occurred to him now he hadn’t bothered to check, so enthralled immediately by lust for the thrill. It didn’t matter much either way, what he sought here was not material; although he wouldn’t say no if it was going. No, it was experience he wanted and chance had brought him a golden opportunity to obtain it. As he arrived at the gaggle of bodies he was immediately assaulted by a squat flushed looking fellow, obviously in the midst of some sort of administration. “Izuru Kazehara, Ice” he awnsered promptly to the meagre man’s request a little tempted to lie but already fully in the knowledge it was more than likely they had researched their prospective participants before hand. There was an unpleasant air to the place, a tension barely masked by the forced hospitality of social convention. All of them knew why they were here, and that despite the current relaxed climate within the hour they would be surrounded by nothing but enemies. Exchanging pleasantries now was pointless, it only opened the door to having emotions exploited later. Edited by Singularity, Aug 28 2011, 08:06 PM.
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| Darkhunter | Aug 28 2011, 08:47 PM Post #10 |
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(ooc: 2nd paragraph affects everyone also the posting order is the order in which you arrived) "Shit it's them!" Leander cursed to himself. Those two damn marines who had once defeated him were now both here meaning they'd also eaten logia class devil fruits. Oh well that wasn't necessarily a bad thing as that simply meant they were on equal footing rather then what they had been before. Walking over to them he lifted his hood revealing his face, his dark eyes focused calmly with a sly grin on his face. "So you guys remember me? We could team up and take down the weaklings?" This wasn't a bad idea really the biggest risk it seemed to him were that others would gang up on him but in a one on one fight he stood a particularly good chance especially when working together with those marines. As Jenkins, the old man collected the information he shortly transmitted it back by a small den den mushi he had within the palm of his hands. Once transmitted it was broadcast out throughout the world for all the viewers placing bets. After the last person had finally arrived Jenkins made his way onto a small row boat calling out to the competitors while during his escape. "There's only one other rowboat left. It's fight to the death in essence to get off this island...oh oops I forgot to mention your ships will self destruct in 3...2....1" BOOM suddenly without any reason it seemed every transportation device the men and woman had used to get on the island exploded in a firey blast trapping them all on the island save for one small rowboat the other far out to sea by now. "Thank you all for coming here though." The man's voice seem to broadcast still throughout the island using his den den mushi equipped to several speakers. "You see people have payed good money to see this fight. The crowd favorites seem to be the marine duo for winning in this match but don't let that discourage any of you." "Shit! What the fuck is going on here?" Leander had almost jumped back from shock during the explosion he hadn't anticipated that at all. His little boat had been quite quaint too it was sad it had met such a volatile fate. He couldn't stay distracted by this for long however as it seemed the fight was no ready to start at any moment. "Well it looks like the show is about to begin. Firefist is mine!" Leander said grinning as his lower body suddenly burst into a column of smoke propelling straight toward Kensai, the distance between them closing shortly though making sure to watch for any signs of Kensai preparing a attack. tech used Edited by Darkhunter, Aug 28 2011, 08:48 PM.
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| Hurtkaku | Aug 28 2011, 09:02 PM Post #11 |
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"Man that's a drag guess we've started." Before the explosion Kensai had settled himself atop a roof to watch the battle below hoping to finish off those who were weakened. That didn't mean he hadn't prepared himself as flame flew forth from his body as 44 tennis ball shaped orbs of fire burst into existence around his form. This was one of his more powerful techs and should defend against most attacks he didn't plan to jump in right away at all. It wasn't meant to be however, as Leander Hastings sped towards him his bottom half turned into smoke as he aimed to attack Kensai. "Sorry, but no dice Fire Space" The moment Leander had reached ten feet within Kensai who had conviently moved the balls to make it look like Dark was manuvuering his way through the hell storm. Instantly upon entering Ken's Fire Space the balls swarmed behind Leander closing as bars of fire connected the balls the man was trapped now. With a simple snap the entire area exploded into black flame the blast area was 20 ft in any direction making escape almost impossible. Kensai arrived Unharmed as he hovered above the explosion with wings made of white fire. "Checkmate?" Spoiler: click to toggle
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| Hyper | Aug 30 2011, 01:58 PM Post #12 |
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"Here, Lucca." Aven said, as he opened his right hand over Lucca's, and dropped the pen and paper he had recently sent to nothingness. From the handful of people, one familiar face made his way to the marine duo. This was the guy who was in the Golden Fist Pirates - Aven's first apprehension. Well it was their first pirate apprehension, anyways. Being here meant that the pirate had eaten a Logia-class Devil's Fruit as well. Oh boy, just what the world needed; Logia-powered pirates. Brimming with confidence, the pirate asked Aven if he would team up and help him rid this battle of the weaklings. Oh, now? Weaklings? Who the fuck said he wasn't a weakling? A Logia didn't mean crap if you're a shitty fighter to begin with. The old man, generically named Jenkins, began the fight immediately. With a loud explosion, Jenkins explained that everyone's mode of transportation was destroyed. ..Well isn't that lovely. Thank god this was all bullshit; the Enfante cost fucking money. The pirate immediately turned the bottom half of his body into smoke, and blasted off towards some guy on a rooftop. Looking at the face, Aven didn't know who it was. But he was dressed like a pirate. With many circular flames flowing from his body, Aven noted that this pirate had a powerful Logia too; Fire. So the Moku Moku no Mi and the Mera Mera no Mi were taken by pirates? That's total bullshit man. "Let's see who seriously thinks attacking me would be a good move." Aven shrugged, as he lit a cigarette in his mouth, and just stood there. Please, someone try to fuck with him...Please. |
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| Hideo | Aug 31 2011, 07:20 PM Post #13 |
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[Got stuff to do, so quick post is quick] Lucca wasn't quite sure how he felt about having to sign the girl's forehead of all places, but if she really wanted it that badly who was he to deny her this joy. He prepared to mark his signature across the ensign's face, but stopped just short from of contact when Aven released the pen and paper that he swallowed with his darkness just moments ago. The pen was pretty much in shambles due to the gravity, but the paper came out fine as he quickly signed it in an overdone fashion. His elegant handwriting reaching one end of the page and all the way to the other. "It's Lucca Santina by the way." He said just as the fights began to go underway. So that's how they wanted to play it huh. It was fine, one ship was more than enough to carry away a few pirates. He noticed Leander who appeared to be a familiar face, but honestly, the blonde couldn't remember for the life of him who the guy was. Oh well, in the end he would have to be turned in as well with the other pirates. It was just an inevitable fact. "Aven, mind keeping an eye on your little fan while I go enjoy myself~? Kthanxbai" And with that said, the blond darted off in one direction without another word. His target was the man holding a katana and wearing a black suit. Why him? No reason in particular besides the fact that he carried a sword and Lucca remembered seeing his bounty post once before. It was pretty damn high. As the blonde approached he placed a hand over the handle of each of his weapon and smiled in Izru's direction. Regardless of how much he wanted to face another skilled swordsman -something he hadn't done since finishing his marine training- he was still a natural pacifist and thus offered the man a chance to give up without a fight. Hello there~ My name is Lieutenant Commander Lucca Santina and I'm here to take you in for your various crimes. You can go in quietly or we can settle this the way you criminals usually want to." He stated simply. He had been taught that striking first was a key in combat especially if your opponent didn't know you were coming, but it was against his way. The fact that this man possessed some sort of logia that was unknown to the blonde was another risk and a reason he couldn't just rush in recklessly. For now, he'd stand and wait a reply from Izuru. |
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| geomease | Sep 1 2011, 11:32 AM Post #14 |
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Jean's eyes boggled as she was given a hand signed autograph. Even better it wasn't on her head so she could admire it when she wasn't standing in front the mirror. She would it in her collection of famous autographs next to ones like Ronald Muck and Hickie Mouse (who in truth she might be too young to be a fan of but she was acting grown up so it was ok). "It's Lucca Santina by the way. Aven, mind keeping an eye on your little fan while I go enjoy myself~? Kthanxbai" With that he flew off, most likely to apprehend top tier bad guys. They were all logia here, she couldn't afford to drop her guard for great justice. Further more if she could bag a bad guy then she could prove to the top brass how good she was. No this was Jean's time to shine, even if she was sharing the spotlight with two bright stars in the marines she'd have prove she can stand out just as much as them. She turned to mister dark and shooting him a confident look. "Jean will show you! Jean will take out a bad guy all by herself!" She exclaimed as she She pulled out she mechanical squirt gun and loaded up a batch of her Super spicy squirt mix into it locking it into place. The motor began to hum as it auto pumped itself allowing her to wield it in one hand. With that burst off running. A lot of the pirates here were exceedingly powerful, of that she was well aware. However one she knew she could take was the one with the lowest bounty of 12 million beli bounty. They called him a revolutionary, he had tattoos which mean he was super bad. On top of that he had wings so he must be an evil fallen angel kicked out of heaven for being so bad. Now he terrorizes earth with his evilness. Well Jean wasn't going to stand the likes of him endangering the innocent. He was just asking for some punishment. With that Jean ran as fast as she could without going blind intending to blitz him straight off the bat. In her other hand she formed a mighty Toro Spoon, it's head split into nine heads and began to extend like a whip. Getting within range of her she began to strafe around him. "Your tyrannical ways end here evil angel Glasgow!" She shouted as she took aim with her squirt gun she fired off a shot of hollarin hot pepper juice at him. Then she stopped suddenly and whipped her other wrist at him sending one of her newly created spoon techniques at hm. She had experienced firsthand the heinie destroying spoon power, he was in for the paddling of a lifetime. Techs used
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| GlasgowSmiley | Sep 2 2011, 04:48 AM Post #15 |
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And just like that, his ship was blown apart. Peachy just peachy... He was down for a fight but with no way off the island this could be troublesome if he came against the light guy or that other marine. It seemed as soon as the fight started people went after their targets. A little girl seemed to target him. Though it pained Jack that he might have to hurt a girl like her, she was a marine with a logia. Question is which... She might have mentioned it before but Jack was more focussed on Leander. He was known as a revolutionary himself yet he destroyed a town just like that. Was he out for pure chaos and destruction or was anrchy a tool for the greater good with him? Right now Jack could only assume the former which made him just as bad as marines... Just in case the girl had some tricks up her sleeve Jack set p a web of lies. Dust spread from his feet in a spiderweb pattern as he watched her move closer. She had some kind of gun it would seem so her logia wasn't a destructive energy most likely. People like that didn't use weapons like hers and focussed on martial arts mostly. He'd have to avoid the shot though... Jack then began sinking into the dust to avoid her attacks, barely making it out or better yet in. If she was closer and if his movements were more complicated she would have landed a nice hit but so far he didn't have to take a step. Usually he let opponents guess where he would pop up again, taking his time. Though this was a different occasion. He was not alone here and a gank would be deadly so he had to pay attention to his surroundings. While smoke and fire were fighting, light had picked the iceman for their battle. That left weird substance girl and Darkness... Darkness would be really troublesome as Jack had no idea what it did. The birkan moved through the dust to a more distant spot from the guy to reform by Jean's right side. He simply pointed his hand at her gun and a shot of dust made it's way towards it. If it would hit it would stop it from usage for a while. The pitch black stream from his hand wouldn't really hurt her but it was a start. "Guns aren't toys, girl. Neither am I a tyrant..." he said as his upper half body was formed and the move was executed. with only his upper half formed he could from into dust again faster. Some more info on her fruit would be nice so he'd play it safe for now. Techs used
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