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"No one man should have all that power."
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"Well as far as brains go, I've got the lion's share. But when it comes to brute strength, I'm afraid I'm at the shallow end of the gene pool." - Who?
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@Hillan

Wouldn't really bother Jackal specifically since he's essentially fire proof, and the way he is holding Marxo and melany would protect them from being burned. However I imagine the ship isn't going to last long if its on fire, thanks Xerxes.


Its not like Marxo can't enlarge some more, he grabbed extra from the shop anyway.
He's gonna be eating the Salt-Salt fruit.


Alot of it.
Xerxes is going to be upset when he learns that dealing with Logia powers isn't that easy.


No doubt, I sat here for an hour thinking about how to get out of this situation.

Xerxes


    Location:
  • On the Mental Floss near the Conomi Islands.






Xerxes ignored most of Melany's chatter. She blatantly stated the obvious,"its broken, well no shit it was, he could figure out that much on his own. As she went about dressing his wound, Xerxes idly created a small flame in the palm of his hand, electricity arcing off of it onto his fingers. The sheer intricacy of his own powers amazed him, the feats that a devil fruit eater could attain was limitless if they understood it. Xerxes allowed the flame to grow exponentially, more and more electricity being produced as the friction created from his skin and air molecules created a spark and static, this coupled together made up the essence of his powers. One could see the extent in which this was used.

He was about to fall deeper into the murky depths of his own mind, but Melany's words brought him back, something about pride, but Xerxes ignored her, he was more that capable of shelving it. "Thank you, Melany." he proclaimed, grinning at her as he flexed his hand. A stinging pain stabbed into his brain, but he was more than capable of dealing with it. Turning to Melany, he sighed dramatically, her care for Jackel and Maxro bored him, they barley did any work. Wordlessly, Xerxes reached out to grab the wheel but suddenly froze, his blood running cold before he grinned devilishly. Observation Haki was an amazing thing.

His head snapped to the direction of the Marine that appeared on the boats railing. In his head, a scenario played out, a shot at Melany, another at his shoulder. Xerxes' mind went at a million miles a minute, processing the information and quickly creating counter measures.

"You Marines keep telling us to surrender, but after blowing up 3 ships, knowing we were out numbered, you still seem to want to make that point clear." Xerxes breathed as he rubbed the back of his head.

Within seconds, the scenario that played out in his mind came to fruition in reality. Two bullets were fired, one at Melany and one at his shoulder. He could care less about the girl, but he liked his shoulder. Xerxes mad no move to attack or block, his powers did that for him. The friction layer a few inches above his skin did the work. As the bullet came in contact with layer, a small blast deflected it, exerting a force that equaled that of the bullet.

Xerxes only watched as the gunslinger dissolved into smoke, covering the entire ship and lowering the oxygen level. "Is this supposed to scare me?" Xerxes whispered menacingly before sparks jumped of the surface of him skin. "Smoke man, you realize that you are still flammable in smoke form!" Xerxes proclaimed as he snapped his fingers, electricity crackling into the air and onto the deck. The smoke man failed to realize that smoke was mostly made up of toxic and flammable gases.

When a candle is lit, it is the wick that burns first. The heat of the flame melts the wax, the wick absorbs the molten wax and the hot wax vapors burn around the wick. When blowing out the candle flame, the hot wick keeps heating the wax on or near it. This is the reason why a smoke trail is formed. This smoke actually consists of very small dispersed particles of wax and other volatile products, making it highly combustible. Holding a lighted match within this smoke trail sets it afire and the flame "travels" to the wick.

Xerxes recreated this process, the heat created from his snapping fingers ignited the smoke, setting the formally smoke man, into fire man. Not to mention he could set anything a blaze and it couldn't be up out through normal means. No mattwr what form the snoke man took, he would continue to burn.

And they would've gotten away with it, if it wasn't for these meddling Marines.


Damn marines.
@Hillan Bogard does not manipulate blood. Its to Op'ed


No blood bender here.

btw Marxo gonna be out for awhile so I hope the Sunny Massacre crew can handle themselves.


Nah, Xerxes got it, Marines aint got nothing on him, breaking his arm meant nothing.
@Renny Hypothetically, would Bogard be unable to use his Devil Fruit power and Busoshoku Haki simultaneously on the same object? Just curious.


Doflamingo used it on his stings, it might have the same effect he weponized the 'red', sorry for butting in.

Xerxes



    Location:
  • On the Mental Floss near the Conomi Islands.






With one sword swing the white coat guy was capable of obliterating the dock Bodies, water, concrete was all thrown in to the air as the Mental sailed away. Xerxes found the Marines failure funny, it was as if they could never catch thier targets. After hundreds of civilians and marines were killed or injured, and millions of beli in property damage, they still failed to at least catch one of the Sunny Massacre.

Despite thier apparent victory, Xerxes was a little peeved. He cared little about his body in battle, but the oaf that was that gorilla man injured him. It would be a scar on his perfect resume. A flush of rage rushed through his veins before disappearing completely. He would make sure something like that never happened again. Soon his unwavering resolve became a dull ache, reminding him of his injury.

The healing factor was no longer in effect, which meant he still had a broken arm to deal with. "Damn gorilla." Xerxes mumbled to himself despondently as he jumped down from the Main mast onto the deck below with a grunt. His body was a knot of aches and pains. With the adrenaline rush gone, all that was left was the sharp, hammering pain in in his arm.

Carful to step over Marxo, Xerxes made his way over to Melany, the doctor of the crew. Why she didn't approach him earlier baffled him. "You wouldn't happen to have something for this, would you dear?" he grunted sarcastically as he held his broken arm out to her for her to examine. He would take her up on her call.

Idly looking out at sea, he found himself grinning as he spotted another Navy ship at sea.
"You do all realize that we aren't out of the clear?" he affirmed as he gazed at the ship. The thought of destroying a fourth ship excited him, but the thought of having gorilla man scream 'Rock Solid' made him think twice.


Can I still voice my interest?
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