Oars
"Sengoku, do you reckon wielding these weapons will tip the scales in your favor against us?"
Whitebeard shot a glance at Sengoku on the elevated platform. He then turned and bellowed towards a specific direction, "Oars..."
His words reverberated, followed by a deep, rumbling sound.
The sudden noise caught everyone off guard, prompting them to pivot and survey their surroundings.
From behind Moby Dick, an immense figure emerged, casting a colossal shadow over the entire battleground.
This towering figure stood at an impressive forty meters in height.
As the colossal presence made its entrance, thunderous footsteps resonated through the icy landscape, causing vibrations and rumbles.
It was none other than Little Oars Jr, the descendant of Oars, a formidable captain from the 43rd Pirate Division under the Whitebeard Pirates. Possessing incredible strength, he could effortlessly lift a warship.
"Father!"
Little Oars Jr approached Moby Dick, humbly lowering his head to meet Whitebeard's gaze.
"Oars..."
"Take care of those Pacifista!"
Whitebeard spoke with calm authority, his attention shifting to the Corrupt King and his companions nearby.
The prisoners engaged in battle with the Marines swiftly grasped Whitebeard's intentions, swiftly retreating to align with Oars' side.
Both Vice Admiral and Shichibukai had their designated opponents.
Prisoners like Avalo Pizarro and Catarina Devon didn't have to face formidable adversaries. Their focus was solely on dismantling the Pacifista with a few others.
"Is this truly a weapon? It looks so authentic, but I wonder about its power."
Pizarro's curiosity was piqued.
"If you're keen on testing their strength, why not give it a shot?"
Catarina Devon's mischievous grin widened as she leaped into action, charging towards the Pacifista.
Observing this, the others swiftly followed suit, giving their all in the battle against the Pacifista.
Even those temporarily allied with Whitebeard joined the fray without hesitation.
Aware of the high stakes, everyone understood that the outcome of this war would determine their fate and whether they could escape from Marineford.
Fueled by their yearning for freedom, everyone present was brimming with determination, refusing to stand idly by.
"Attack!"
Sentoumaru brandished his colossal axe, a weapon that seemed to carry the weight of ages, and his furious shout echoed across the battlefield, punctuating the tension in the air.
The Pacifista, obedient to his command, stood with their mouths aglow, a telltale sign of the imminent release of a formidable laser beam. The energy surged, and a colossal beam erupted, tearing through the air with a force that shook the very ground.
A resounding BOOM echoed as the laser struck, setting off a chain reaction of explosions. Fires roared to life, and thick smoke billowed, creating an eerie and chaotic atmosphere on the battlefield.
Pizarro, observing the spectacle, couldn't hide his surprise. "Their power is incredible!" he exclaimed, his eyes widening at the destructive force on display.
Devon, known as the Crescent Moon Hunter, a feared figure among the prisoners of Eternal Hell, wore a menacing grin. Despite the overwhelming might of the Pacifista, her fearless demeanor remained unshaken.
In response to Devon's call, Huge Oars, a colossal giant, seized a warship and hurled it towards the Pacifista. Simultaneously, Sanjuan Wolf unleashed a powerful punch, shattering a massive chunk of ice and launching it as a formidable projectile.
The giants' actions provided cover, creating a diversion that allowed Devon to swiftly close the distance to her target. Another thunderous BOOM marked the beginning of a fierce battle.
Eternal Hell's prisoners, a formidable force in their own right, showcased their strength. With Oars' unwavering support, they successfully halted the Pacifista's relentless advance, systematically dismantling the formidable foes. The combined might of the giants and the ferocity of the prisoners proved to be a formidable match for the Pacifista units.
"The Pacifista are being taken down!" exclaimed Sengoku, the gravity of the situation evident on the execution stage. The Whitebeard Pirates, with strategic precision, neutralized the deployed military forces – Vice Admirals, Giant Vice Admirals, Shichibukai, 100,000 Marine elites, and Pacifista units – one by one, dismantling the imposing might of their adversaries.
Now, the situation in Marineford grew tense as Sengoku found himself with only three Admirals left to summon, along with the legendary Garp by his side.
"But Garp, this man..." Sengoku's frustration was palpable as he sighed and rolled his eyes. Garp stood silently below, and his disappointment was evident.
Observing the stoic Garp, Sengoku shook his head, realizing that, as Ace's grandfather, Garp's involvement in the war was unexpected.
Without Garp in the equation, Sengoku knew he could only rely on himself and the remaining Admirals.
"I will use my last remaining forces to halt Whitebeard, no matter what," Sengoku declared with determination, taking a deep breath. His eyes bore the weight of responsibility for the outcome of this intense battle.
Raising his gaze towards the distant Moby Dick, Sengoku was fully aware that Whitebeard was likely to launch an assault given the current circumstances.
In response to Sengoku's gaze, Whitebeard sensed the impending clash. He turned his attention towards the execution platform and erupted into thunderous laughter that echoed across Marineford.
"Guurarara~"
"Sengoku, my old friend, it's time to bring this battle to its conclusion!" Whitebeard declared with a booming voice, his anticipation for the final showdown evident.
.....
Read ahead by joining my Pa#treon for more thrilling chapters!
Link : pa*treon.com/GalaxyWonder (Remove the *)