Chapter 6
After watching the farce and when everything was over, some pirate groups started leaving but some stayed over on Hachinosu since Rocks made that island their base camp. Linllin was one of the few who went out with her pirate group. In order to claim a few islands as her own base camp, she had to first find the islands where she is interested in and 'clear' the homeowners out. In the new world the majority of the island owners are pirates and only a few were members of the world government. After all, the sheer amount of money needed to be a member is so high that few countries in the new world can afford it. Majority of them use rare materials that only their island has as payment. After all, you don't expect pirates to boost your economy right?
"Linlin carefully looked through the map that was bought back for a high price. Everything was marked there which included the type of natural resources and human resources, the forces who are currently stationed there and the
Two options lay before her. One, the Rostival sea area nestled deep within the new world, offered them distance from the watchful eyes of the Marines. It was a haven for a rising pirate group, a place where they could operate with minimal interference. However, the resources were limited, and the distance from potential plunder routes could hinder their growth.
The second option, Toronto sea area closer to the middle of the new world, offered easier access to resources and trade routes and had a good island structure for a defensive sea battle. However, the closer proximity to the red line meant they would face a higher risk of being targeted by marines.
Linlin's eyes narrowed as she weighed the pros and cons. Her mind, sharp as a tack, calculated the potential gains and risks of each location. The thought of being constantly on guard against the Marines irked her, but the promise of immediate wealth and resources was undeniable.
Half of her children advocated for a more cautious approach favouring the safety and seclusion of the deeper island. The other half including Streuson thought it would be better to get a prime location since Rocks had offered his banner.
Linlin knew that the Rocks Pirates were a force to be reckoned with, capable of protecting her territory for at least quite a few years. Not even the Marines, while formidable, could shake their banner at least not without the World Government interfering and she already knew what type of people those people were over the years. They would rarely commit their own forces unless it was a large threat to the World Government and to their authority. They would definitely make the Marines bleed before committing because they knew that they were the furthest organisation from 'justice'.
With a resolute nod, Linlin announced her decision. "We will set up our base camp in the middle of the Toronto Sea area." she declared, her voice ringing with authority and started giving out orders.
"Each of you," Big Mom continued, her eyes fixed on her children, "will be entrusted with a specific area. You will lead the homie legion to conquer and subdue any who dare oppose us and kill anyone who dares to say no."
"There are currently thirty five islands in that sea area so it would be best to subdue if possible. The lot of pirates borrowed from the Rocks pirates are definitely unreliable so capture the strong alive if possible, I need their souls to create more family."
Her five children nodded excitedly. It would be great to get younger siblings.
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Frata Island
"Hahaha why don't you dance more! Dance boy dance!" A whip hit the poor dancer who was obviously scared but his eyes looked numb, as if he was used to it.
Captain Esmeralda, a woman renowned for her fiery temper and cunning swordsmanship, ruled the island of Franta with an iron fist and was a happy dictator who enjoyed life who had a bounty of two hundred million belis, at the time before the inflation in the future, this would considered a high price for a pirate. She enjoyed abusing boys very much because of her distaste for men, this happened quite often and her crew had the same taste.
Suddenly, dark shadows were gathering towards the coast. A large main ship along with many medium ships, their sheer number showed the seriousness of the situation. It was the fleet belonging to the BIG MOM Pirates, and leading the charge was Odin, the fifth child of the up and coming BIG MOM pirates.
Esmeralda quickly sobered up and so did her crew. Many of them quickly scrambled to battle positions but the BIG MOM fleet had the advantage of surprise.
"Fire!"
The numerous cannon balls flew towards the beach and the docked pirate ships and loud explosions filled the air. A few minutes passed and the shore defences were destroyed and the opposite ships seemed to not be in any condition to fire back.
In order to prevent too much damage to the island, Odin commanded the fleet to start landing procedures.
As the ship quickly docked, Odin, a tall figure covered with a cloak, stepped onto the shore. His face, a mask of stoicism, held no hint of mercy. Behind him, a large army of homies, each crafted from the souls of the fallen, marched forth, their march totally in synch with each other, looking like a well trained army.
Esmeralda, her eyes blazing with defiance, rallied her crew. Their numbers were dwarfed by the approaching horde, but her pirates were veterans of countless battles, their spirits forged in the crucible of adversity. With their cutlasses drawn and war cries echoing through the air, they prepared to face the overwhelming force. She didn't ask why the BIG MOM pirates attacked her crew but took it as a normal invasion because in the past she did the exact same thing.
"Before we begin, tell me who are you?"
"Odin, son of the Charlotte Family. Per mother's orders we will give you a chance to surrender to us. What say you?"
Esmeralda gave a charming smile and used her blade as the answer. Odin gathered electricity that was surrounding his arms and covered his mighty hammer in a dark haki and slammed it straight into her sword.The clash of steel and lightning echoed across the battlefield as Esmeralda's blade met Odin's thunderous hammer. The air crackled with electricity, and the ground beneath them trembled from the force of the impact.
Esmeralda, her face a touch of horror and her hands started to feel numb but she held her ground against the onslaught of Odin's might. Her blade, imbued with Armament Haki, sang as it danced through the air, deflecting each blow with masterful precision.
Odin, his eyes blazing with fury, unleashed a relentless assault. His hammer, crackling with dark lightning, spun in a deadly dance, leaving trails of smouldering earth in its wake. The homies and her crew, caught in the crossfire, scattered in fear, their fiery forms flickering under the onslaught of Odin's wrath.
Esmeralda, nimble and quick on her feet, dodged and weaved through the torrent of attacks. Her movements were fluid and graceful, belying the immense strength that resided within her. With each parry and riposte, she chipped away at Odin's defences, her blade finding its mark with increasing accuracy.
Odin resorted to channelling his electricity into his hammer, transforming it into a blinding ball of pure energy. Raising it high above his head, he prepared to deliver the fatal blow.
Esmeralda, her eyes narrowed in concentration, knew this was a critical moment. With a deep breath, she focused all her energy into her blade.
"ODIN!!!"
A blinding light erupted from her weapon, clashing with the ball of lightning in a deafening explosion.
The shockwave from the clash ripped through the battlefield, sending both combatants flying through the air. The sky darkened as storm clouds gathered above, mirroring the chaos unfolding below.