The upper peaks of mount Demosia are the home to scattered temples and dojos. Fragile bridges cross large gaps in the mountain terrain and works of art and monuments to aesthetics are built into the mountain itself. The air is thin, frigid, and dry to the point that snow can't form. The clouds normally roll by slowly below this height though are known to envelope the mountaintop on storm days. Within this area we find one vibrant patch of tranquil green. A garden of natural vegetation upon a plateau. The western and eastern sides of which are covered by ornate walls with gates. Beyond the gates lead into the tunnels of the mountain which rises ever higher on either side. The northern and southern edges of the plateau are cliffs which offer a truly breathtaking view down to the oceans which roil in constant massive waves miles below.
The garden is from wall to wall and edge to edge a long distance. The walls themselves are exceptionally hard stone of titanium strength, a testament to their superior workmanship and raw material. The land itself is soil and rock covered with delicate plants which hold fast to the ground. Their is a storm cloud on the horizon, a massive roiling cloud which could make the already inhospitable environment harder to survive in due to shock-wave force winds and lightning should it show up.
Also have some mood music
High atop the tallest mountain in the world, Mount Demosia, Viggo stood overlooking a cliff with a spectacular view. The plateau around him was filled with greenery and ornate workmanship gilded the walls and gates that lead to this secluded place. His breathing came in short measured breaths. The sun reflected off of his haki bronzed body brightly. He moved with practiced motions. Taking a stance, setting his feet, throwing a mock punch and resetting. His gaze which had to this point been a peaceful smile switched and he fired off the technique for real. There was a crack like thunder as the force of the attack rippled across the open air and over the cliff.
Viggo returned his footing to a neutral position, reset and repeated. He slid his right leg back. He dropped his left arm in front of him, he chambered his right fist by his jaw and he stepped forward and threw a punch. The familiar crack of the air splitting sounded again, rolling over the mountain tops as the wave of force rolled down the cliff. This time twice the size of the previous expulsion of air. The waves of force dissipated quickly producing a gentle breeze which blew Viggo's headband ribbons and his hair behind him in a gentle swirl. He had climbed the tallest peak in the world, and he still wanted more.
Viggo's breathing came heavier. A bead of sweat ran down his face and dripped from him, evaporating into steam before it reached the ground. Over his arms and legs steam evaporated slowly in small wisps as his body heated from the effort of his training and cooled in the thin mountain air. His arms burned slightly from the exertion but training like this was what he lived for. He had to force himself forward step by step. Always to his limits, always edging them a little bit further. The thin air restrained him even more and the heights forced him to focus his concentration or else he would pass out and fall from the cliff. Centering his breathing, Viggo reset his stance, squared his shoulders, chambered his fist, drew back to swing, and stopped.
Techs and such
PVP Table
Base Stats
Buffed/Debuffed Stats
Strength: 135
Speed: 120
Stamina: 200
Accuracy: 111
Fortune: 133
Strength: X
Speed: X
Stamina: X
Accuracy: X
Focus: 6
Focus Used: 5/6
Techniques Used
Ocean wake tsunami fist (16)* Type: Offensive Range: Melee AoE Power: 12 Description: Viggo throws hands with such ferocity that when this punch reaches its peak it produces a rippling circular shockwave like a sonic boom that spreads outwards for several meters from Viggo’s fist hitting not only Viggo’s target but everything and everyone else directly in front of him as well making dodging that much harder.
Viggo once won a bet with this technique when 10 men in a bar challenged his claim that he could damage the whole planet with just a jab. (Shockwave, 10, Short AoE -8)
Ocean quaking tidal bore (26)* Branched from Ocean wake tsunami fist Type:Offensive Range:Short AoE Power: 14 Description: This technique remains similar in most respects to it’s originator with one key difference. It's bigger. A lot bigger. This time when Viggo throws this punch the explosion of force echoes out around him for nearly half a field letting him punch out a whole ship if he wanted to! The sheer size of the burst reaches out a short distance from his fist just because it's simply too big not to!
Viggo says the names for this series of techniques aren't exaggerations. He actually developed them training on the beach until he could punch the ocean away from the shore!
Shockwave, 10, Medium AoE, 16
Irrefutable ambition of the Magnus (44) Type: Supportive Range: Self Power: 4 Description:At some point Viggo’s raw willpower reached a critical point and began to overflow from him creating a literal shield with a dark black sheen and metallic bronze tint that covers his whole body. In this stage Viggo has focused his ambition and tempered it further, turning it into an irrefutable wall which turns aside anything that wouldn’t be capable of piercing high tier materials.
Through sheer indomitable willpower Viggo has managed to turn aside every threat in the mortal world he has so far faced. Through these trials he has turned his willpower into a force which no man or woman can deny. To strike Viggo is to strike ambition itself.
Armaments, 6, full body, 10, high tier defense, 24.
"Did I tell you to fucking stop? Don't be bitches, the mountain isn't that steep! You want these fucking black belts don't you!?" A ditermined Fudo roared nearing the top of Mount Demosia. Gripping upon an outwardly branching cliff, the captain hair extended a considerable length, wrapping around a dozen individuals who themselves appeared unable or unwilling to continue. Scaling the mountain with only a hundred or so weapons weapons and 12 disciples of his Dojo, Fudo set out to conquer each style while on trek through this martial arts mecca. The styles were as numerous and treacherous as the peaks and valleys of this place, but so far none had been up to snuff with his own Saiken Silver. Making a few more agile strides upwards, the captain slept with little care and lots of finesse. Craving should of a ledge, he muscled himself up, along with his dangling disciples. "Keep up the good work guys, next time I'll drop you fucks if you don't pick up the damn pace." Fudo said in a stern, but joking tone. Unraveling his hair from the men, he pushed onward. There was a loud cracking filling his ears. Something that he noticed a few miles down. Fudo assumed the sound to be thunder claps, co spidering many of the peaks and plateaus ascended fairly high into the clouds, well past his own line of sight. But no, these thunder claps came from a position not far from his own.
An plethora of earthy scents would catch his attention as well. The arid climate left much to be desired in the way of foliage, and the captain hadn't seen much outside of the occasional tuft of grass or dried root. These scents were of something more nutritious. Sounds of something much more interesting. Approaching a large gate, the captain would be swept up in a gust of dispersed winds. The gales pushing back his luxurious red and black mane. Currently the captain only wore a combat Gi; albeit a flashy one. Black with red and gold trim, the sleeves ripped entirely off. On his back were both his family crest and crew flag. Entering the walled off garden, Fudo would see a fairly large man. Someone who appeared to be a cut above the rest.
"Yo! What fucking dojo you reppin'?" while yelling out towards the man, Fudo gestured for his students to split themselves evenly beside him.
Viggo turned his head to the side. The gates to the garden were opening and through them approached a man wearing the formal training wear, and well worn with effort and spirit at that. He was flanked by at least a dozen men of varying appearance and martial worth. Viggo broke his stance and turned to face the group of men that would interrupt his training. The leader among them stepped forward and Viggo broke into a grin. He flared his open shirt out to the sides and took a step away from the ledge as he drew breath into his lungs. They wanted to know what he was all about huh? Well, he would tell em.
"Welcome! Hahah, I rep no school, though many have fallen before me. I claim no students, though many have learned from me. My dojo is the world and it's challenges my legacy. You stand before the "Rudiarius" Viggo. Liberator of his own life! My body is heavier than the earth. My conviction is greater than heaven's. No mortal threat can reach me, and those who lack the heart cannot withstand even trying. My style is Viggo, and power defines me!"
To punctuate his statement Viggo swung his right arm backwards and slammed his fist against the empty space next to him producing a shockwave that spread the length of the cliff behind him cracking the air with a thunderous bang that ripped it's way through the air in a surge of violence forced outwards by raw strength and cascaded down the cliffs further eroding their rocky surface. Viggo's smile didn't waver for a moment during his introduction, nor did the effort of his display show on his face. He kept his right arm held aloft in the air and began a slow walk towards Fudo and his disciples.
"And you are?"
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PVP Table
Base Stats
Buffed/Debuffed Stats
Strength: 135
Speed: 120
Stamina: 200
Accuracy: 111
Fortune: 133
Strength: X
Speed: X
Stamina: X
Accuracy: X
Focus: 6
Focus Used: 6/6
Techniques Used
Irrefutable ambition of the Magnus (44) Type: Supportive Range: Self Power: 4 Description:At some point Viggo’s raw willpower reached a critical point and began to overflow from him creating a literal shield with a dark black sheen and metallic bronze tint that covers his whole body. In this stage Viggo has focused his ambition and tempered it further, turning it into an irrefutable wall which turns aside anything that wouldn’t be capable of piercing high tier materials.
Through sheer indomitable willpower Viggo has managed to turn aside every threat in the mortal world he has so far faced. Through these trials he has turned his willpower into a force which no man or woman can deny. To strike Viggo is to strike ambition itself.
Armaments, 6, full body, 10, high tier defense, 24.
All blue maelstrom deluge (44)* Type: Offensive Range: Medium range long AoE Power: 16 Description: Viggo’s fists have long been capable of producing a shockwave of sizeable proportions. This however is a truly massive expulsion of force brought on by him throwing a punch that produces a sonic boom and a resulting shockwave that stretches for the length of a whole pitch in a directed cone. The sheer size of the shockwave forces the impact to be felt even as far as half a pitch away from where his fist stops.
This is the farthest reaching punch Viggo can throw. Viggo’s favorite story to tell about this technique is about the time he saved a port by punching an oncoming tidal wave. The story goes that the punch was so strong even the rain stopped falling.
Fudo was always one for theatrics, but he was never one to participate in the theatrics of another. Playing to the pace of another's beat placed himself within a predetermined lane; it placed power into the palm of the other. There was hardly a reason to proclaim who he was, especially to do so at the behest of another. The shockwaves prodeced by viggo were impressive, but nothing fudo would react to. Ah fuck it.
"Fūdo Saiken!" Fudo sharply added, Viggo's words still echoing as he made his approached. Fudo grinned in kind, the ends of his lips curling upwards.
"I'm the bad, the good, and all the grays inbetween Hail from East Blue, to Logue residentials I be the Silver Beast Twenty five years old been killing before I was a teen, Power defines you? My style will show me where your power level be
My style is Saiken Silver, and I define power like this If your name ain't Fūdo Saiken, not sad to say, y'ain't shit! " Fudo approached In line with viggo, Tipton his head upwards to keep his sight in line with the taller mans. It wasn't often that Fudo was the smaller of any two in a fight, but here he was. Fudo would stop until he was in reach of Viggo, showing no fear of the man.
Viggo's final step landed heavily on the ground across from Fudo. The giant of a man grinned down at his notorious visitor. He had heard the name and several like it at one point or another. It seemed the whole damn family was made of trouble and attitude. Well, Viggo didn't mind that a bit. His grin turned cocky and his eyes narrowed. A brief gust of wind blowing with a shrill note through the garden. "Well, the notorious silver beast himself." Viggo's grin somehow seemed to grow even wider. He wanted another peak to climb and now here one stood, sauntering around like he owned the whole damn mountain. A man of conviction, of action, of worth. "I've heard of you, the question is what brings you here?"
Viggo's presence exuded confidence. He spoke casually and trailed his gaze to Fudo's disciples standing in the wings. They have an audience. This mountain was an ample stage. The man's words sounded like a challenge even. A challenge Viggo would be all to happy to accept. "You sound pretty damn confident in your abilities." Viggo moved his outstretched arm inwards and grabbed one half of his shirt pulling it open to expose his chest. "Heh, I'll make it simple then. A half-assed ambition can't hurt me. Swing as hard as you want. I'll give you a free one. Show me what this Saiken Silver, no, show me what "Fudo" means to you." Viggo consciously put the limiter on his hardening pulling the Haki barrier back so it only covered his arms leaving him exposed elsewhere. He was entirely offering a free shot, his muscles tense and ready to receive whatever blow might come his way.
Swing first
PVP Table
Base Stats
Buffed/Debuffed Stats
Strength: 135
Speed: 120
Stamina: 200
Accuracy:111
Fortune: 133
Strength: X
Speed: X
Stamina: X
Accuracy: X
Focus: 6
Focus Used: 0/6
Techniques Used
Restrained ambition of the Magnus (16) Type: Supportive Range: Self Power: 6 Description: At some point Viggo’s raw willpower reached a critical point and began to overflow from him creating a literal shield with a dark metallic bronze appearance capable of covering two limbs or a torso. It stops most everything that wouldn’t pierce iron defenses from reaching him with any amount of force beyond a dull thud.
This is the form Viggo’s ambition took when it first manifested as a physical force. Viggo’s ambition is restrained in this stage, unable to flow freely it rages against it’s bonds ceaselessly waving over Viggo’s skin at the limits of it’s reach.
Viggo's presence was something to behold; at least to Fudo's men. The pulsing, bulging, rock hard, no rock solid, figure of Viggo's, it was emasculating to the average man. But Fudo was no average man. He listened to every single word spoken to him, maintaining the same laser focus and grin.
"Show you what Fūdo means to me?
Fūdo means I ain't gunna give you an excuse for losing by swinging at ya fucking bare chest. You either fighting or I ain't doing shit. We're either gunna throw fucking hands, or not. No fucking free blows. I don't need the shit, I'll take whatever I can when you ready to fight.
No fucking bitch shit.
Otherwise you gunna get your big ass out my mother fucking way, there are others I could spot from up here." Fudo remained in place, not moving a single inch. Free blows for for bitch ass mother fuckers.
Viggo's smile didn't break stride and neither did he with his response. This Fudo was certainly a man with principles. He even seemed willing to walk away if he didn't get what he perceived as a fair fight. However, this wasn't a game of patty cakes. Viggo would just have to make it clear to him exactly how unfair the situation was.
"Is that so? Don't get the wrong idea here. Not wanting to attack a guy who isn't ready is honorable really, but you'd be better off saving that for someone who needs it. This fight has already started!"
Viggo's muscles tensed across his chest becoming nigh invulnerable for a moment. The flexing of his muscles rippled outwards. He pushed his feet against the ground and tensed across his legs, his knees bending slightly. His arms and shoulders bulged. Then something different happened. To Fudo and his disciples, the sky would darken for a mere instant in time. The mountains would shrink away, the horizon would become blocked by a truly mountainous Viggo. For that moment the man standing before them would appear as if he towered over the land, the seas, and even the tallest giant. His mere appearance radiating power. The words he spoke reverberating as if shaking the earth.
"You can go for my chest, or swing for my jaw. You can strike at my back or try to cripple my limbs. You could swing any of those sticks you call weapons or even try and kill me in one blow. If you think you've got real conviction then swing!"
Viggo's spiritual impression gave the pirate a very clear ultimatum observable by him and his disciples. Brave the challenge of Viggo and strike or run away with his honor intact.
PVP Table
Base Stats
Buffed/Debuffed Stats
Strength: 135
Speed: 120
Stamina: 200
Accuracy: 111
Fortune: 133
Strength: X
Speed: X
Stamina: X
Accuracy: X
Focus: 6
Focus Used: 6/6
Techniques Used
Hale Viggo (66) Type:Defensive Range:Self Power: 50 Description:Viggo knows how to take a hit and weather damage like a champ. This isn’t that. This technique is Viggo’s strong body and endless willpower shoving attacks that aren’t made with enough conviction back by flexing and posturing. By hardening his muscles and refusing to budge even the slightest against an oncoming attack Viggo becomes like a wall rebounding even impressively powerful physical attacks back at their user leaving him unmarred and unharmed, further his limitless conviction expresses itself making Viggo appear to tower over his attacker and exude an aura of untouchable power that makes approaching him that much harder.
Restrained ambition of the Magnus (16) sustained- Type: Supportive Range: Self Power: 6 Description: At some point Viggo’s raw willpower reached a critical point and began to overflow from him creating a literal shield with a dark black sheen and metallic bronze tint capable of covering two limbs or a torso. It stops most everything that wouldn’t pierce iron defenses from reaching him with any amount of force beyond a dull thud.
This is the form Viggo’s ambition took when it first manifested as a physical force. Viggo’s ambition is restrained in this stage, unable to flow freely it rages against it’s bonds ceaselessly waving over Viggo’s skin at the limits of it’s reach.
Maybe the zoans words rolled over Viggo's ears rather than into them. This wasn't honor based, this was purely so he wouldn't have to hear, 'I would've won if I didn't give you that freebi'. That sort of thing was tiring to come across, Fudo wasn't all that into honor unless he deemed someone worth of it, which of course was ultra rare to even be considered. If Viggo had swung first Fudo wouldn't have hesitated to attack. But he was gauging the man with his own honed senses, and wouldn't allow someone a chance to make an excuse for why they died. To the captains suprise he would be told that the fight had already started! A flicker came across the zoans iris just before all light before him was eclipsed. Widening his gaze, the zoan would quickly come to the realization that he was standing before a peculiar man, with even more peculiar skills. The rapid growth of Viggo would trigger the zoans instincts, portions of him perceived this to be an attack, while the more conscious portions would come to realize it was more in line with...posturing? Wind and earth felt as though then would rendif the slightest breath fell upon the man's torso. It was incredible physical control, concentration, and execution. If the zoan was going to rate the move, he'd give the man nearly a ten across the board!
Fudo would ball up a single fist, squeezing it tightly enough for the friction of skin to be heard. Then, rapidly, he'd raise the fist as high above his head as he could, angling it so that what he wanted Viggo to see would be seen.
"You see this, tall fuck!" this is what I think of punching you. The zoan had held up a scarred middle finger. "This isn't a fucking exhibition show. If all u got is some flexes let me know, the next time you flex, I'll pick you up and throw your ass over the damn cliff!
I said I wanted to fight not play a game of turtle and hammer." turtle and hammer is a popular Loguetown game played with local riff raff by the docks. It's a game that is without need of explanation.
Viggo's fully flexed form was a sight to behold and he could clearly see the emotion pouring over Fudo's face. The surprise, the animalistic flicker of panic at a perceived threat, the conscious realization that he was only feeling the force of Viggo's conviction. However, despite his posturing and pouring on of his limitless spirit Viggo found the man named Fudo neither allowed himself to run at the overpowering intimidation nor lost himself and struck out blindly. Viggo had known stronger men with weaker control of themselves. Instead he remained determined to stand for all he believed and refused to waver. Viggo's body relaxed and his impression faded however his smile became genuine.
Chuckling happily Viggo rolled his neck around and gave a slow clap. "You've got some serious guts, kid. That kind of conviction ain't ordinary." Viggo turned and walked a few steps away before turning around. He didn't take a stance immediately but his overall aura spoke of a man poised to strike. "How could I possibly not give you a fight after that display? To hold fast to your words and make them reality." Viggo spread his feet out and bent his knees shifting his weight to his back leg.
He released the restraint he held over his haki and the barrier quickly spread covering the rest of his body with an iron hard shield. Viggo raised his arms settling into a proper defensive stance with his left arm forward and right arm chambered back for countering or blocking. His muscles flexed and his grin sneered at Fudo daring him to make good on his promise to come throw him off the cliff. Viggo's shirt ripped to shreds around him as he locked the stance and Viggo's excitement peaked, his heart rate suddenly jumping with a loud and sudden ba-bump followed almost immediately by a sudden eruption around Viggo. A shock wave emanated from within his chest and quickly surged out to the ends of his reach. It vaporized the shreds of fabric floating around him, it ground the plants at his feet out of the soil and tore into the hard packed mountain earth below him for several inches though it would stop short of reaching Fudo.
"That's how a man aught to live!"
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PVP Table
Base Stats
Buffed/Debuffed Stats
Strength: 135
Speed: 120
Stamina: 200
Accuracy: 111
Fortune: 133
Strength: 117
Speed: 103
Stamina: 270
Accuracy: 111
Focus: 6
Focus Used: 6/6
Techniques Used
Enduring Ambition 66* Type:Supportive Range:Self Stats: +70 stam -17 spd -18 str Description:Viggo style is typically practiced as a stanceless martial art with attacks fired from standing or otherwise dead positions. However Viggo does have a proper stance which he only uses when pushed to get serious. Viggo’s jaw sets itself into a beaming confident grin. Viggo’s muscles bulge bulking considerable as he flexes and tears through whatever shirt he’s wearing as he raises his arms guarding his face and chest with a tight stance. Viggo sacrifices some of his raw speed and power during this but it wastes less movements and the lessened damage he takes from actually defending boosts his vitality considerably.
Viggo’s stance places his left arm guarding high across him and chambers his right arm near his stomach with his feet set apart and placed with his left leg forward and right leg back and bent to carry his weight. When asked Viggo says he created it because it allows him to use his three preferred attacks without any wasted movements.
Unfettered ambition of the Magnus (24) Type: Supportive Range: Self Power: 4 Description: At some point Viggo’s raw willpower reached a critical point and began to overflow from him creating a literal shield with a dark metallic bronze appearance that covers his whole body. It stops most everything that wouldn’t pierce iron defenses from reaching him with any amount of force beyond a dull thud.
"This is Viggo's willpower shield after he learned to fully release his ambition as a physical force. It's become an almost constant feature on the goliath.
Armaments Haki -6, Iron tier defense -4, Fullbody 10,
Stirring Purpose (28) Type: Offensive Range: Melee AOE Power: 20 Description: Sometimes Viggo meets a person that exceeds his expectations and he gets a little too excited a little too quickly. This technique is accidental and consists of Viggo’s ultra strong heart thumping in his chest hard enough to create its own shock wave that propagates around Viggo out to his arms length and whats worse due to the power behind it this is capable of tearing apart weak materials. This heartbeat is noticeably able to be heard quite loudly and Viggo has no real way to control it.
Viggo apologizes rather frequently because of this technique as anything that surprises or spooks him is liable to set it off.
The zoan had seen a notable amount if skill, finesse, and control from this Viggo. He displayed a versatile toolset of techniques so far, as well as way with words that rivals Fudo's own when speaking on will. Absorbing this information was vital not only to each individual interaction, but to the fight as a whole. There was a slow start but it was intended. Verbal, willful, psychological observation on both ends. But more so on the behalf of the Bronze Titan. Viggo entered a stance, carefully, consciously, filled with as much killing capacity as confidence. The booming of a unrivaled heart filled the air, gusts of wind shredded the ground and sky around viggo as easily as they shredded the linen that adored him.
Fudo lowered his brow, readied to armor himself if he felt so much as a hair cut by the wind. However there wasn't a single hair disturbed, they were gentry brushed aside by the cascading winds caused by the shockwaves after effect. Viggo displaced an impressive amount of control even through what was this perceived excitement. There were no games that were going to be played from here on out. Fudo grinned wide enough to expose his teeth. Sliding his jaw open the ancient zoans canines would be exposed. Rolling his shoulders back in place Fudo's own heart rate would begin to spike, in much smaller rapid spurts. Pulling his shoulder blades and scapula back, the zoan flared his chest, pulling his arms down towards his hips and rearing his head back atop his thick neck.
"GRYYYYYAAAAAAOOOOOOPHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"
Fudo released the beast within, removing all limiters and emotional locks on the primal rage that slept within. The zoans eyes would radiate brightly even upon the peak of this well lit mountain, completely obscuring his iris and pupils. His muscles rippled as hundreds pounds of lean mass grew ever larger, sprouting a tail and bulging with unbridled bloodlust, the zoan truly let himself go. Ba-dum-ba-dum-ba-dum-ba-dum-ba-dum-ba-dum. Fudo pulled his head back forward rapidly, widening his arms making a crucifix pose. With widened palms and legs now shoulder width apart, he invited the larger fighter with an open stance. Fudo's men instinctively left from their locations placing themselves behind the heavy stone walls of the garde, using the cases of weapons as steeping stools to safely watch from behind the walls.
PVP Table
Base Stats
Buffed/Debuffed Stats
Strength: 107
Speed: 200
Stamina: 100
Accuracy: 119
Fortune: 131
Strength: 140
Speed: 200
Stamina: 133
Accuracy: 119
Focus: 6
Focus Used: 6/6
Techniques Used
Silver Tiger - Blazing Silver Beast (66) Free Heated Type: Supportive Range: Self Stats: +33 Strength +33 Stamina Description: Fudo takes on a form that’s a hybrid between a human and the Machairodus Kabir. In this form Fudo gains substancial lean body mass, about thirty pounds total. He also grows a bony tail. While in this form Fudo has a few dark patches, mostly silver, though he can change it freely.
While in this form, Fudo appears similarly to how he would normally. However he'd have slightly longer nails, more prominent canines, and a longer tail. The nails are about two inches long. His tail is long enough to wrap a few times around his body a few times.
The zoan has surpassed reasonable levels of anger. At this point and beyond his body pulses, giving him a slightly reddish hue. His body is now coated in thick stripes from head to toe. His eyes radiate their respective colors. At this point there is no turning back until Fudo's blood lust subsides.
Viggo's expression didn't shift from his boundlessly confident smile even as his opponent shifted his entire physiology. Fudo's eye's glowed with presence and his form took on the traits of some kind of large cat, likely of the predatory wild variety. Viggo liked cats! Such a prideful animal, sure of itself. Cat's always acted on their own accord! Viggo's feet slid quickly switching his posture. Fudo offered him the first strike and he was going to take it full force! He momentarily dropped his Haki barrier in full to focus entirely on attacking and quickly bounced up onto the balls of his feet and switched up his hand positions. Shifting his left arm low and his right arm high. Viggo bounced a couple times settling into his changed stance and surged across the short distance between the two stepping into range his lead foot touched the ground and Viggo's hips rotated swinging his right leg around with a lightning quick roundhouse which due to their stature differences, was aimed high at Fudo's head coming from his left. A cursory attack to test the waters.
The assault didn't stop there with Viggo quickly repositioning to prevent a counter by pushing from the ground with his planted foot and circling to Fudo's right. Viggo would step in close with his right arm elevated and launch into a gatling of punches. He led with his right and then swung from the left. Weaving around fudo with each strike to swing at blindspots and weaknesses in his guard in an effort to keep the Zoan constantly guessing on where his next attack would come from. At the peak of the gatling Viggo would feint an instead step in low and close to Fudo before exploding upwards with a vertical elbow strike aimed square at the Zoan's jaw in an attempt to lift him from the ground.
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PVP Table
Base Stats
Buffed/Debuffed Stats
Strength: 135
Speed: 120
Stamina: 200
Accuracy: 111
Fortune: 133
Strength: 165
Speed: 150
Stamina: 165
Accuracy: 111
Focus: 6
Focus Used: 6/6
Techniques Used
Dominating Ambition 66* Type:Supportive Range:Self Stats: +30 strength + 30 speed -35 Stamina Description:Viggo style is typically practiced as a stanceless martial art with attacks fired from standing or otherwise dead positions. However Viggo does have a proper stance which he only uses when he has to beat an opposing force into submission. Viggo loses his smile, replacing it with a serious look. He flexes across his whole body and any shirt he's wearing tears apart, as well as his shoes and he mentally prepares himself to exceed his limits.
This stance places his left arm low in front of him and chambers his right arm near his jaw ready to explode. His feet are set near eachother and he constantly bounces on the balls of his feet. When asked Viggo says this stance lets him throw his attacks faster and harder than normal though he tires out much faster due to the constant exertion.
Lightning Gale Flash Kick 8+8 (16)* Branched from Magna Magnum magnitūdō Type: Offensive Range: Melee Power: 12 Description: Viggo throws a whiplike roundhouse kick. It’s usually followed up with stronger attacks for the finish so he just focuses on speed. Despite its name it displays neither lightning nor flashes though it does produce a gentle breeze.
When asked about the name Viggo claims that he's flashier than lightning, stronger than a storm and faster than even light. While these claims are widely believed to be exaggerated so far anyone willing to test this hasn’t been able to definitively say so.
(Quick, 8)
Northern sea winter tempest combo 8+4 (16)* Branched from V-Go-Down Type:Offensive Range: Melee Power: 20 Description: This technique is a little slower than the typical gatling. It still remains a flurry of punches but rather than a frenzied grouping it’s more of a calculated combo. Viggo swings punching again and again at a target each time attacking from a different angle and deliberately targeting openings or blind spots in their guard. This serves to bludgeon the target body and mind as they’re repeatedly hit from angles they aren’t expecting disorienting them to further weaken their guard.
Viggo once fought two versus one against a duo in the Bausyer games. He used this technique to beat one of them senseless and then just kept the combo going when the first guy fell over and the second rushed into the exact same spot.
Gatling, 8 disorient, 8
Vigg-Over the entire horizon vertical elbow 12+4 (16*) Branched from Landslide Impetus Elbow Type: Offensive Range: Melee Power: 20 Description: This is a vertical elbow delivered by Viggo to anyone unlucky enough to earn his ire. This attack hits with enough force that it will typically lift a target off the ground and cause them to rapidly complete several backflips disorienting them entirely before they land.
The story goes that once Viggo hit someone with this technique so hard they saw the curvature of the earth. Sadly that person has yet to be found to confirm the story.
Viggo's stance change was something to note, he moved with more conviction and speed, the big cat zoan couldn't allow himself to lose sight of a foe that big. Not even a fiber of that man's movement could be unseen. Fudo activated his observational haki, using it to give modest boost to his accuracy. Yet, Fudo remained still, he didn't so much as move from his crucifix pose.
Fudo closed his eyes and took in a deep breath. A kick came for his head and the big cat blocked it with haki, using it to soften the force of the blow. The hair on Fudo's head would form a hand that wrapped around Viggo's leg holding it tightly. It grabbed the limb as it was making contact. The blow carried tremendous force behind, but speed appeared to be it's focus. Speed was Fudo's wheelhouse. His reaction timing was hardly ever matched.
And with the leg remaining in place more hair fired from his body, anticipating a flurry of blows that would likely be an issue if allowed to continue.
The hair from his body exploded forth, that was covered in haki, expanding from his torso to fill the area with a palm that would deliver blunt and elemental damage. Fudo fired this after trapping the limb. If all of this succeeded it would be pretty rad.
PVP Table
Base Stats
Buffed/Debuffed Stats
Strength: 107
Speed: 200
Stamina: 100
Accuracy: 119
Fortune: 131
Strength: 140
Speed: 215
Stamina: 133
Accuracy: 134
Focus: 6
Focus Used: 6/6
Techniques Used
Silver Tiger - Blazing Silver Beast (66) Free Heated Type: Supportive Range: Self Stats: +33 Strength +33 StaminaDescription: Fudo takes on a form that’s a hybrid between a human and the Machairodus Kabir. In this form Fudo gains substancial lean body mass, about thirty pounds total. He also grows a bony tail. While in this form Fudo has a few dark patches, mostly silver, though he can change it freely.
While in this form, Fudo appears similarly to how he would normally. However he'd have slightly longer nails, more prominent canines, and a longer tail. The nails are about two inches long. His tail is long enough to wrap a few times around his body a few times.
The zoan has surpassed reasonable levels of anger. At this point and beyond his body pulses, giving him a slightly reddish hue. His body is now coated in thick stripes from head to toe. His eyes radiate their respective colors. At this point there is no turning back until Fudo's blood lust subsides.
Kenbushoku Premonition (30) Primal Sense Type: Offensive Range: User Stats: + 15 Speed + 15 Accuracy Effect Cost: N/A Power: 0 Description: Having awakened observational haki, the user is able to grasp a firm understanding of sentient others. Upon focusing on an individual, they can get an empathetic sense of their affect and intention. The more aroused their passions, the easier this impression can be interpreted. In combat, this ability is able to anticipate and predict the movement of targeted individuals as though they were telegraphed moments before.
Nova Comet 34(30+4) Branched From One Ton Tiger Type:Offensive Power: 26 Range: Short Aoe Stats: -- Description: The "Silver Palm" is one of the four pillars of Saiken Silver. Refined over years of repetition, this skillful technique serves as the foundation for all other palm techniques. Honed to be as versatile as possible, the technique can often be performed in any stance without a loss of power.
This enhanced version of Silver Palm incorporates the usage of Fudo's hair. A large bundle of hair in the shape of a palm shoots outwards with enough size to fill a few meters. Objects and individuals struck with this technique also experience Elemental heat damage.
This technique is further empowered by Fudo's "Saikyo Silver"; Grand Mastery. This allows Fudo to strike insubstantial elements as though they were solid, technique can strike the "true" body of a logia with both it's skill, and armament use.
Additionally this technique is coated in hardened armament Haki, it provides enhanced durability to the users hair. [Haki Enhancement +12, Elemental Damage +14, Short AOE +8]
Stat Boosting Items
Busoshoku no Haki: Steel Kitora (30) Branched from Busoshoku no Haki: Iron Tiger Type: Supplementary Range: Self Stats: N/A Power: 24 Description: Fudo coats two limbs, his chest, his head and neck, or an object/person in direct contact with him with a layer of haki. What is coated turns pitch black with a slight red hue, and is physically tough, offering a sizable boost in defense, as well as allowing hits to be a considerably harder. Fudo can also strike the 'true body' of devil fruit users while this technique is active. (Haki 6)
Viggo's heavy assault was met with craft and almost masterful counters. Despite his best effort to move Viggo found his leg locked at the foot by a tangle of hair, this of course made his movement a little less effective by he swung forward regardless. Viggo didn't need that leg anyway! His fists flew forward one after the other but each fist only found purchase against an ever expanding mat of hair. Viggo's fists began to heat and not just from the force of his blows. His elbow strike exploded in concert with the thrust of the palm and Viggo made his best attempt to force it upwards but the attack overpowered his above-average elbow, scalding his skin and pushing him back. Viggo took the opportunity to flex his muscles freeing his leg from the Zoan's grip.
Viggo slid to a stop just feet away and reset his stance. His opponent wasn't all talk and showy transformations! The zoan facing him apparently had mastery of his body to such an extent he could control even his hair. He would likely have a hard time beating past that with just his basic strikes. Not to mention his raw speed was at least faster than Viggo's own. Viggo took no time to break and immediately continued his attack. He twisted his torso to the side and tucked his right arm in. Viggo would make sure this attack found it's mark!
"Viggo" Viggo's Haki barrier surged back to life, it covered his limbs, and then his torso and surged up over his head. The barrier compounded itself darkening ever so slightly as Viggo's conviction reinforced itself and then he exploded forward twisting and raising his arm. The distinct sound of wind whistling could be heard as Viggo swung his right arm forward aiming another elbow strike. This time however the force of it was multiplied and clearly visible as the gases in the air began to stream over the darkened limb. Viggo's arm swung aimed to cross an elbow strike diagonally across Fudo and burst with power. The result being a remarkably heavy and razor sharp attack that burst into a razorwind shockwave intending to rend everything immediately in front of Viggo from the ground up and out to a few meters in either direction.
"Shining volcano~ GOLIATH IMPACT!"
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PVP Table
Base Stats
Buffed/Debuffed Stats
Strength: 135
Speed: 120
Stamina: 200
Accuracy: 111
Fortune: 133
Strength: 165
Speed: 150
Stamina: 165
Accuracy: 111
Focus: 6
Focus Used: 4/6
Techniques Used
Dominating Ambition 66* - Sustained Type:Supportive Range:Self Stats: +30 strength + 30 speed -35 Stamina Description:Viggo style is typically practiced as a stanceless martial art with attacks fired from standing or otherwise dead positions. However Viggo does have a proper stance which he only uses when he has to beat an opposing force into submission. Viggo loses his smile, replacing it with a serious look. He flexes across his whole body and any shirt he's wearing tears apart, as well as his shoes and he mentally prepares himself to exceed his limits.
This stance places his left arm low in front of him and chambers his right arm near his jaw ready to explode. His feet are set near eachother and he constantly bounces on the balls of his feet. When asked Viggo says this stance lets him throw his attacks faster and harder than normal though he tires out much faster due to the constant exertion.
Irrefutable ambition of the Magnus 44 Type: Supportive Range: Self Power: 4 Description:At some point Viggo’s raw willpower reached a critical point and began to overflow from him creating a literal shield with a dark black sheen and metallic bronze tint that covers his whole body. In this stage Viggo has focused his ambition and tempered it further, turning it into an irrefutable wall which turns aside anything that wouldn’t be capable of piercing high tier materials.
Through sheer indomitable willpower Viggo has managed to turn aside every threat in the mortal world he has so far faced. Through these trials he has turned his willpower into a force which no man or woman can deny. To strike Viggo is to strike ambition itself.
Armaments: 6, fullbody: 10, high tier def: 24
Shining volcano Goliath impact 26* Type:Offensive Range:Melee Power: 14 Description: Elbows thrown properly can produce a stronger cutting force than blunt impact. Viggo throws this elbow with so much force that it doesn't just cut what it hits, but rips into everything in front of him. Worse, victims are cut deep enough that bleeding can be pretty severe.
Viggo is proud of his elbow strikes. He claims he developed his cutting form by striking mountains until he could split them apart. When you can cut through rock, flesh is child's play.
Shockwave, 10, short AoE, 8, Damage type change, 4, duration damage, 8
Fudo would perceive a strong shockwave so he acted accordingly. Rushing forward with a raised right leg, the big cat zoan chambered a kick and fired it towards the shockwave. Meeting it with a haki coated heel. Fudo s grand mastery would assists in this motion, as did the haki. He'd reverse the shockwave back upon the muscled Viggo.
But as the shockwave reversed, Fudo would continue his onslaught. From his leg another haki coated palm would appear and flu forward just behind the reversed shockwave. The palm followed behind and held the same properties as the previous interaction. Once the hair and shockwave attacks were done Fudo would slowly lower his leg.
PVP Table
Base Stats
Buffed/Debuffed Stats
Strength: 107
Speed: 200
Stamina: 100
Accuracy: 119
Fortune: 131
Strength: 140
Speed: 215
Stamina: 133
Accuracy: 134
Focus: 6
Focus Used: 6/6
Techniques Used
Silver Tiger - Blazing Silver Beast -Maintained (66) Free Heated Type: Supportive Range: Self Stats: +33 Strength +33 StaminaDescription: Fudo takes on a form that’s a hybrid between a human and the Machairodus Kabir. In this form Fudo gains substancial lean body mass, about thirty pounds total. He also grows a bony tail. While in this form Fudo has a few dark patches, mostly silver, though he can change it freely.
While in this form, Fudo appears similarly to how he would normally. However he'd have slightly longer nails, more prominent canines, and a longer tail. The nails are about two inches long. His tail is long enough to wrap a few times around his body a few times.
The zoan has surpassed reasonable levels of anger. At this point and beyond his body pulses, giving him a slightly reddish hue. His body is now coated in thick stripes from head to toe. His eyes radiate their respective colors. At this point there is no turning back until Fudo's blood lust subsides.
Kenbushoku Premonition - maintained (30) Primal Sense Type: Offensive Range: User Stats: + 15 Speed + 15 Accuracy Effect Cost: N/A Power: 0Description: Having awakened observational haki, the user is able to grasp a firm understanding of sentient others. Upon focusing on an individual, they can get an empathetic sense of their affect and intention. The more aroused their passions, the easier this impression can be interpreted. In combat, this ability is able to anticipate and predict the movement of targeted individuals as though they were telegraphed moments before.
Manipulate Space 34(30+4) Branched From Defy Space Type: Defensive Power: 18 Range:Melee Stats: -- Description: The "Silver Kick" is one of the four pillars of Saiken Silver. Refined over years of repetition, this skillful technique serves as the foundation for all other kick techniques. Honed to be as versatile as possible, the technique can often be performed in any stance without a loss of power.
In this upgrade of the "Defy Space", Fudo focused his skillful control over "Saikyo Saiken" and his immense will, to not only clash with an enemies attack, but send them back towards their user. Coating his leg in haki, Fudo adds power and defence to this technique. Striking a solid or in substancial attack, Fudo attempts to reverse the attack, and send it back to the user. Attacks wit has less power than this technique are more likely to be reversed. [Reversal +16, Haki Enhancement +12]
Nova Comet 34(30+4) Branched From One Ton Tiger Type:Offensive Power: 26 Range: Short Aoe Stats: -- Description: The "Silver Palm" is one of the four pillars of Saiken Silver. Refined over years of repetition, this skillful technique serves as the foundation for all other palm techniques. Honed to be as versatile as possible, the technique can often be performed in any stance without a loss of power.
This enhanced version of Silver Palm incorporates the usage of Fudo's hair. A large bundle of hair in the shape of a palm shoots outwards with enough size to fill a few meters. Objects and individuals struck with this technique also experience Elemental heat damage.
This technique is further empowered by Fudo's "Saikyo Silver"; Grand Mastery. This allows Fudo to strike insubstantial elements as though they were solid, technique can strike the "true" body of a logia with both it's skill, and armament use.
Additionally this technique is coated in hardened armament Haki, it provides enhanced durability to the users hair. [Haki Enhancement +12, Elemental Damage +14, Short AOE +8]
Busoshoku no Haki: Steel Kitora - maintained (30) Branched from Busoshoku no Haki: Iron Tiger Type: Supplementary Range: Self Stats: N/A Power: 24Description: Fudo coats two limbs, his chest, his head and neck, or an object/person in direct contact with him with a layer of haki. What is coated turns pitch black with a slight red hue, and is physically tough, offering a sizable boost in defense, as well as allowing hits to be a considerably harder. Fudo can also strike the 'true body' of devil fruit users while this technique is active. (Haki 6)
Viggo's elbow strike surged forward and rather than just attempt to tank through it like before his opponent opt'd to counter. The zoan moved to meet Viggo in the middle intercepting his strike with a high kick. Viggo's elbow was pushed back and to Viggo's surprise, the entire burst of force he struck out with was pushed backwards, tearing over his haki hardened skin. In the face of Viggo's overwhelming ambition his own reflected attack might as well have been a light breeze sufficient to only push Viggo's posture and wave his hair about despite it's strength as the blast rolled backwards explosively over him and tore into the ground. Viggo's guard was wide open as the follow up attack surged inwards. Another oddly hand shaped expulsion of hair growth that shot out from fudo's leg.
Viggo would make no move to defend as the attack sailed forward and struck cleanly against him. The impact made a solid and satisfying whump as it smacked into Viggo however the giant didn't move. The enveloping attack was warm like a comfy blanket and indeed folded around the man like he was part of the mountain itself. When Fudo's leg lowered he would be treated to Viggo's upturned chin. Viggo's head lowered and he cracked his neck audibly. "Alright, I'm definitely warmed up now." Fudo's attack had some good power behind it but the worst of it couldn't reach Viggo through his barrier and he settled back into his stance and bounced a couple of times.
His opponent's style of fighting was odd and difficult to predict. Behind his eyes Viggo's brain worked analyzing his opponent. How could he defeat his strange hair control? How could he evade his quick reflexes? How could he overpower his defenses. A challenge. "An actual challenge." Viggo smirked and surged right in from the front. There was only one path he could take, and that path was straight ahead. There was a spark of light as Viggo drew his left arm back and stepped in swinging an elbow. All at once his arm erupted in a sheen of pure power expressed as energy. An electric burst that jolted around him as he swung aiming to press the strike deep into Fudo's chest to deliver a stunning shock to the man's torso. Viggo's right arm chambered as his elbow strike reached it's peak.
To the zoan's senses Viggo's presence would again become overwhelming all at once. Surging upwards to envelope the world around him for but a moment. All around there was only Viggo, towering, still sparking with power even as a massive fist sailed down encompassing the horizon. Viggo's conviction was such that he seemed willing to punch out the very planet. Viggo's voice would echo all around, seeming to shake reality itself with it's statement.
"Let's go further beyond!"
The image would snap away only an instant before his follow-up attack would threaten contact. A straight punch from Viggo's right hand sailed down at the Zoan threatening to bounce him from the mountain.
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PVP Table
Base Stats
Buffed/Debuffed Stats
Strength: 135
Speed: 120
Stamina: 200
Accuracy: 111
Fortune: 133
Strength: 165
Speed: 150
Stamina: 165
Accuracy: 111
Focus: 6
Focus Used: 6/6
Techniques Used
Dominating Ambition 66* - Sustained Type:Supportive Range:Self Stats: +30 strength + 30 speed -35 Stamina Description:Viggo style is typically practiced as a stanceless martial art with attacks fired from standing or otherwise dead positions. However Viggo does have a proper stance which he only uses when he has to beat an opposing force into submission. Viggo loses his smile, replacing it with a serious look. He flexes across his whole body and any shirt he's wearing tears apart, as well as his shoes and he mentally prepares himself to exceed his limits.
This stance places his left arm low in front of him and chambers his right arm near his jaw ready to explode. His feet are set near eachother and he constantly bounces on the balls of his feet. When asked Viggo says this stance lets him throw his attacks faster and harder than normal though he tires out much faster due to the constant exertion.
Irrefutable ambition of the Magnus 44 - sustained Type: Supportive Range: Self Power: 4 Description:At some point Viggo’s raw willpower reached a critical point and began to overflow from him creating a literal shield with a dark black sheen and metallic bronze tint that covers his whole body. In this stage Viggo has focused his ambition and tempered it further, turning it into an irrefutable wall which turns aside anything that wouldn’t be capable of piercing high tier materials.
Through sheer indomitable willpower Viggo has managed to turn aside every threat in the mortal world he has so far faced. Through these trials he has turned his willpower into a force which no man or woman can deny. To strike Viggo is to strike ambition itself.
Armaments: 6, fullbody: 10, high tier def: 24
Glaring thunders restrain sea-devils strike 26* Type: Offensive Range: Melee Power: 16 Description: Viggo swings an elbow strike. This time however, Viggo focuses his determination and his electric fighting spirit and explodes with raw power in the form of lightning ripping around his limb for the instant this attack is made. It's targeted at an opponent's center of mass with the intention that the sudden impact and the shock momentarily paralyzes their torso muscles making movement and breathing difficult.
Viggo holds within him a spark that most men would have burnt out from. His tireless conviction however provides the perfect vessel to contain his electric fighting spirit and even allows him to tap into that most pure power and express it for an instant. The impact is said to be quite stunning.
(elemental damage, 14, disable, 14)
VigGo even further beyond 12+14 (26*) - Branched from VigGo all the way Type: Offensive Range: Melee Power: 30 Description: Reserved for do or die moments and usually accompanied with excessive flair and style. Viggo throws everything he’s got and more into this punch and that's a literal statement. He puts so much into this punch that his conviction manifests as reality for a single moment revealing Viggo’s true depths of willpower for an instant. The shock of this projection is matched by the impact of this punch.
This is the technique that Viggo used to win the Bausyer games taken to the next level. The only question is what kind of power is beyond even Viggo’s limits? (Displacement, 8, Spirit Generated illusions, 14)