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[ZERO STONE]

The young yet flawless pirate captain that sailed the sea's in search of the legendary One Piece. Yet this Captain was having troubles gaining any allies on the way, instead he fought mostly anyone he assumed to be in his way. There was no respect when it came to the sea's, or so he was taught.

His crew, or actually you could say one man crew was infamous around north blue for the many acts he committed such as stealing from numerous restaurants and defying multiple marines. Acting freely was the life he desired and was the life he was going to gain within the era of pirates.

Though he had no one but himself to share the lovely fun exhilarating feeling of fighting law but himself, not even a friend. Sad was a way he felt at times when he decided to think of the future without anyone. If he were to take over the world he would need an ally.

Was anyone there to answer to the call?

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[Nero]

Nero sighed, strolling along atop of his Tiger. His arms were crossed and he was looking ahead of him, his pistols hidden away. The man was honestly bored and needed a challenge. He was a pirate without a crew. A lone man out for destruction. Except not really. He just wanted something to end his boredom.

In his boredom he began to sing with what was an, surprisingly, amazing voice. "Yo! Ho! A pirate's life! Yo! Ho! A pirate's strife! We plunder and we pillage! Known throughout each village! My Tiger and me are a happy family!"

[ZERO STONE]

Now the man he walked by was most likely a pirate, a nice tune any pirate could compliment. It was rarely seen a pirate expressing his feelings through such a song. Entertainment was needed on any ship and he had to get this man on his ship, the Igneous Vindicatum.

A group of marines were heading there way, he noticed them the instant he saw white clothing by the corner of his eye. Turning around in an instant. Multiple men that wielded blades and others who brought flintlock pistols today. They all held Bounty papers in there hands, each had a face on it that was familiar with Zero, his own face.

Cocking there guns back before shooting a flurry of bullets and a dozen marines charging with there blades towards the Spiral Arrow and the young male singing his tune. A few bullets were aimed at him as well, assuming they were some sort of acquaintances.

Hopefully this man could fend for himself, as Zero revealed two Tonfa's that he had been concealing this whole time behind a cloak. A hat covering his eyes and most of his hair yet you could notice a few strands.

"Watch out Scarface!?!?!?!"

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Nero, being the Man he was, simply replied with an irritated expression. He had already heard the Marines coming, their military type march a bit of an obvious give away. He turned a bit, catching a glimpse of the bounty papers, unimpressed. The man was worth a good deal, Nero would give him that. But it wasn't as if he was going to be impressed by that fact. He'd have to see skill before he was impressed by anyone.

He react quickly, probably because he was the least surprised of the two of em. If it was him around, he'd have no problems. But unfortunately he wasn't the type of man to injure a man who was, situationally, an ally, nor did he feel like hurting Cambio. Moving with precision, he made the first shot out of all em. He made 2 initial shots, one aimed for two of the gunmen. Let the swordsmen come near him, it'd be their mistake.

As the flurry of bullets made its way towards them he shot his own barrage of shots, hitting as many as he could before his clips ran out. Annoyed, he scowled, shouting, "Close your damn ears, Bounty Head!" Hopefully the man took his advice, otherwise he'd be screwed over pretty badly within the next few seconds. Nero faced the combination of Gunmen and Swordsmen, the bullets that had headed his way now on the floor from him shooting them down. His scowl deepened as he gritted his teeth. "Tsch." Both the Gunmen and Swordsmen would be sent flying back about 20 feet as well as stopping a good deal amount of the bullets left. Their sense of balance would be greatly hindered as well as their ability to think clearly, see clearly and hear. They, as well as the bullets, would be cut up pretty decently.

▌ NAME: Tsch [Level II]
▌ MAJORS: Accuracy
▌ MINORS: Power
▌ DESCRIPTION: This technique allows the user to produce a loud, powerful noise. While at Level I it would have require the user to use their mouth, Level II allows the blast to originate from any noise the user's body makes, such as the sound produced by hitting something. This attack, at Level II is a Medium to Close range attack.

At Medium Range the waves are spread in ripples, reaching about 30 Meters from the source of the sound. Anything within those 30 Meters will be pushed back 5 meters for every meter closer to the source they are. For example if the user is 5 meters away from the source, they are thrown 25 meters while 10 meters away is thrown 20 meters. Being within the range of this attack, besides the force exposes the user to the blades of the sound, essentially cutting them up. These blades are able to cut through steel so the blades are actually quite strong. The closer to the source, the more cut up the opponent will be.

At Close Range this attack gains quite the lethality. First off, because the user is at close range the power of the attack is increased. This attack can now be used even more offensively as they are now able to utilize either their voice in close combat or the sound produced when a part of their body strikes something, such as the ground or their opponent. When utilized by their voice this range can dramatically hinder one's senses as it's a close range powerful sound attack. The force behind it is enough to shatter thick trees completely if kicked, put a good dent in steel, shatter bones, and push the victim back around 25-30 meters. Besides the force of the attack the victim will also be cut up by the blades of sound, usually paralyzing a limb for 3 posts or, if by voice, slowing down their movements.

Passive - Because the attack is a powerful burst of soundwaves, the victim's movements will become slowed if their ears are unprotected. This applies for all races as even Cyborgs have hearing sensors that can be missed up. The victim's ability to hear is damaged as well as their sense of equilibrium. Lasts for 1 Post.

Note: This can be used 3 times before needing a 2 post cooldown. The origin of the sound doesn't have to be a loud sound in order for this technique to work. Because of this the loudness neither increases nor decreases the effects of this ability. Loudness will be effected by a separate ability.

[ZERO STONE]

Interesting things came from the situation, dangerous yet fun. Marines were hunting the Pirate Captain known as Zero Stone, and he had another fellow to share the moment with, although the fellow looked irritated with it. This was as nearly as fun as fighting in the Valkryn Arena, yet these men here today had the desire to bring back this man's head back to there base.

Sorry but it wasn't happening today, and the man with him made it easier. The yell was enough to advise him to the right thing and listened as he brought both his hands up to cover both of his ears in time yet his eyes were open to observe the man in action.

Utilizing some sort of power to take out most of the men with ease, using his experience and sage-like wisdom from his adventures he had gained his ability from nothing other then one of the legendary devil fruits, there was many scattered around the world and of course it took time if someone ever decided to search for one.

Once he noticed the many men scattered across the ground, he notice a set of ten men behind the man attempting to help Zero. Of course this Scarface wasn't going to take all the fun. The young yet fight loving Zero.

With a sudden burst of high speed movement he was already behind the scarred man in an instant. Using only one hand which held the tonfa to parry more then ten blades using just brute strength. Of course just an impressive feat was nothing but ease for abnormally strong Pirate Captain. With a mere push he sent the multiple swordsman flying back about ten meters.

"We look like a great team together, why not join my crew?"

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[Nero]

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[ZERO STONE]

He could do nothing but wait in anticipation of the even higher-ranked class marines as they came toward us. They could be called a combo now due to the fashion of taking out the marines, but Zero's act was much more impressive then his. Why the use of devil's curse when you could use brute strength alone. Well there was nothing changing the past although overpower the forces ahead, these two pirates would get known around the Blue's for this incident, there wasn't this much casualties before. Zero attempting to refrain from actual killing but to incapacitate them was his true goal.

Back to back with the man as he noticed the crowd of marching marines which were lead by two in white-coats, meaning of course they were of higher rank then any other they had faced today. A man and a woman, each had there talents but never noticing there flaws. Analyzing it would be no problem, yet Zero wasn't the type. The young fool who had a lust for battle any where it was. The sabre on his back itching for blood, but resisting the urge to kill was becoming harder for the man.

In that instant they charged at the two with there weapons, this time the men and women were even stronger then the former marine forces they defeated. Harder the challenge, the more fun it was.

"Don't die, scarface!

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[Nero]

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[ZERO STONE]

Luckily this man was interested with the brute of a man, attacking him, which was what Zero wanted. He could have easily overpowered the large men alone with his strength but had some dirty intents as a mask obscuring the lower half was revealed. The urge to resist his alter ego came and it wasn't stopping him. There was something different about Zero whenever something such as a cloth or bandana or anything covers his lower half of his face. He becomes a a perverted yet intelligent monster. Nothing can stop him until the small black cloth over his mouth is removed.

Noticing his expression she hurled numerous sharp objects that she concealed under her cloak in the direction Zero was standing. With Zero's already crazy unnatural movements due to the fact that he wasn't thinking straight. Evading the linear shots of the sharp objects with ease he charged in closer, closing the space between them in an instant as brought his tonfa out and with a quick swing he sent a wave of compressed air her way to send her flying. It was enough to do and that type of feat was easy with the abnormal strength, yet she sent bombs his way which was enough to erupt in front of the Pirate Captain and push him back far.

Well she didn't where that cape for shit.

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[Nero]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][cs=3][atrb=style, width: 360px; border-right: 20px solid; border-left: 20px solid; ] [STYLE=padding: 10px; font-family: tahoma, verdana; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px;]While it was completely in his power to end his fight with his Devil Fruit, Nero wanted to train his own skills. He couldn't depend on his fruit always giving him a way out. But that was fine because he had only recently ate the fruit anyway. His skills weren't so rusty that he'd lose so early. To have blocked his attack meant that his opponent was quite strong. Nero was capable of denting steel with his attack so that meant the man either had a defense stronger than steel or had enough power to match Nero. That was fine though, Nero preferred speed and accuracy over power. His fists relented, opening up so that the man's fists were contained within Nero's palms. They fought for supremacy, neither moving. When two objects of equal force meant each other, neither would be able to move, stuck in a state of equilibrium. Fuck that. He let go of the left fist, releasing the power and watching it take the man off balance from the sudden change. It was just what he needed. Using the surprise of his attack, he twisted the fist still contained in his palm, pivoting behind the man and bringing the arm at his back, all in one fluid motion. The momentum of the Marine causing the Marine to fall, Nero slammed the man down into the ground, head first. "Tsch. Don't pretend that's all you've got." His opponent wasn't that weak. The move he had pulled had had literally no effect. He was right, this man had a Godly Defense. He had heard of this technique before, a technique created by the Marines to enhance the user's skill to nearly superhuman skills. Rokushiki it was called. This one was the hardening of the body. His opponent was using Tekkai.[/style][STYLE=padding: 10px 30px 10px 30px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px;]words too lazy to count tags In-Vah-Ite notes let's go muthafuckas[/style]
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[ZERO STONE]

Turning to face the other man that soon to become his acquaintance within this situation. If he were to get hurt it wouldn't get past the young Captain. He was the one who he brought into, it was his head they wanted not his, that was a reason why he couldn't lose. His hardened will would not bring him down today. He was the one to become the Pirate King.

The amount of explosions colliding with his body were quite painful, each erupting numerous explosions with enough force to send him crashing to the garbage cans behind him. His white dress shirt ripped to shreds by the sheer blast of the explosion, and the cloth over his mouth finally removed. Irritated by the tactical plans this women brought with her into Zero's field.

This was his territory and he was claiming it, starting today it was now his to have and control. Not really controlling but to have his name branded all over it. This was a reason why he had to bring out his full power. She began to charge at him with a blade, a mistake she would soon find out to be a waste.

He began his own sprint towards her but with a press of a weapon, the distance between them shortened in an instant due to both of them running towards each other. With a swift movement of his hook he disarmed her with ease. Now he had to scare her off with a blow, something he was against. Stepping in with a quick jab of his tonfa which hit the gut of the female sending her flying towards the male which was fighting Nero.

His chest covering in bloods, his battered body was nothing compared to Zero's pain thereshold. Self-proclaimed Pirate King couldn't been brought down by a mere rear-admiral.

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[Nero]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][cs=3][atrb=style, width: 360px; border-right: 20px solid; border-left: 20px solid; ] [STYLE=padding: 10px; font-family: tahoma, verdana; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px;]His opponent laughed and begun to stand up, realizing that Nero hadn't been fooled. "So you've got an eye, do you? Well, I'll make sure to leave them intact. Everything else, though, might be destroyed." The man moved quickly, disappearing in a flash and reappearing behind Nero, his leg sweeping to take off Nero's head. It was a good attempt, it was. But Nero had never lost track of his opponent, had never let the Man move out of his tracking Range. Nero didn't even hesitate as he pivoted in the same direction the sweep was moving. His gun was already drawn and cocked as he faced the Vice-Admiral in front of him. The sweep came but Nero didn't dodge it. At least not in the usual way. He burst forward, closing the gap. Godspeed. It was a technique named quite well. The ability to harness so much power with but speed. It was a Godly technique. Nero's right fist smashed into the Vice Admiral's stomach, the force of both his attack as well as the ability of his Devil Fruit proving too much for the Man's feeble Tekkai. The Gun had been drawn for the other woman. She was now on her way towards him, virtually defeated already. He fired once and then again, making sure that both shots made. He looked at the man they had been after and didn't say a word. Nero's right shoulder had been damaged. It seemed that the man was a lot faster than Nero had thought. He couldn't move his right arm but that wasn't too much of a price to pay. "Tsch. Fucking MARINES. They talk too Damn much." He fell down on his back and looked at the Sky. "Fuck," he thought, "shitheads cut into my naptime." [/style][STYLE=padding: 10px 30px 10px 30px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px;]words too lazy to count tags In-Vah-Ite notes let's go muthafuckas[/style]
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