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[h3]Drum Island[/h3] [/center] 

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[*][@BCTheEntity] 
[*][@Tmitche23] 
[*][@RyoRyoRyoken] 
[*][@Renny]
[*][@LokiLEO789]
[*][@Ira]
[*][@NachoBachoPacho]
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Needle point vine after needle point vine threw itself at the Gorrlia Marines prone body, ready to piece his skin tenfold. Unfortunately, the Marine wasn't finished there, bulking himself in the blink of an eye. Was he attempting to take the vines head on? Fadel watched on, his expression deadpan as the Monkey man enacted his plan. Despite being pierced by a few vines, Gorilla still managed to flex his way out of his binds, which impressed him. Fadel liked the tenacity of this Marine. 

As the Marine jumped from branch to branch, Fadel created concealed holes for those in the tree, Marine and pirate. Red Hoods would ride a slide down to hollow sanctuary that he had created around him, large enough for the whole crew. Marines would slide down to the base and be dropped safely on the ground bellow. It was up to them to take his offer, Fadel had other things to worry about. He had been amassing energy, how could he have created a massive tree for nothing, this wasn't thier battlefield, it was his will, his anger, his frustration, and he would revel to all, who Fadel Nobu was.

The tree began to transform, wood snapping and leaves disappearing. Branches elongated, coming together to from hands, dozens of them. The trunk whittled away, forming a face, then a body, a statue. Beads of sweat ran down his face as he concentrated on the task at hand. At the same time, Gorilla man became a living tornado, descending towards the tree. Fadel or the tree let out a hearty laugh. This Marine was one who deserved to be defeated with his strongest move. It would have been disrespectful to carry it out any other way. Whether the Marine saw it that way our not, was none of his concern.

[color=Lime][i]Nature's watch of 90.

Cosmic branch of 9.

Man's hand of 1.[/i][/color]

His mental words echoed out for all to hear through the tree. To all those watched, from the sea, to the island itself, Fadel's tree transformed, no longer was it a lush green tree, but was now a gigantic wooden multi-armed   statue of Guanyin, a Bodhisattva that was associated with compassion. Funny how that was completely opposite from what it was used for. 

[color=Lime]100 Hands of Life.[/color]

The structure echoed as it stood silent, its 100 long wooden arms brandishing different hand signs. As many staired in awe at his ornate creation, Fadel took the offensive. With a deep breath and a nose bleed, Fadel performed a clapping motion before following it up a punching one Instantly, Bodhisattva copied it, throwing an already made fist from its massive collection. A fist the size of a house curved upwards to met Gorilla at crazy speeds, a shell of air forming around it, ironic. It flew with enough force to through the Gorilla man clean through the mountain.

[color=Lime] Jū roku hando. (Sixteenth Hand)[/color]