The battlefield of Marineford was already a picture of chaos. Fires raged across the ruined buildings, ships sank beneath the waves, and the cries of Marines echoed through the air. Yet amidst the devastation, a moment of eerie stillness fell as Thorfinn, Kid, Enel, Crocodile, and Ace gathered together. Their eyes burned with determination, their powers crackling with potential energy.
The moment had come for a display of raw, coordinated destruction that would cement their names as legends of the sea.
Thorfinn, with his swords Enma and Ame no Habakiri drawn, surveyed the scene. His Conqueror's Haki still resonated in the air, creating an aura that silenced even the boldest of the Marines. Turning to his crew, his voice was calm but commanding.
"It's time to show them what we're capable of. Let's end this with a storm they'll never forget."
Kid, his arms gleaming with jagged metal, smirked. "I like the way you think, Thorfinn." With a flick of his fingers, he summoned a swirling mass of iron and steel, pulling debris from the battlefield to form massive rotating blades around him. The metal shards hovered in midair, their edges sharp and glinting in the orange light of the burning horizon.
"I'll shred this place to pieces."
Enel stepped forward, his body crackling with electricity. The former God of Skypiea raised his staff high, summoning a vortex of lightning that twisted like a living serpent around him. His golden eyes gleamed as he spoke, his voice echoing with unshakable arrogance.
"Let them witness the wrath of a god. Lightning shall rain down from the heavens."
Crocodile, his golden hook glinting in the sunlight, crossed his arms and grinned. The Desert King raised a cloud of sand that began to swirl around his body. The grains shimmered as they moved, forming a colossal sandstorm that darkened the skies. His deep voice cut through the roaring winds.
"They'll drown in the desert I create."
Finally, Ace stepped up, flames licking at his shoulders. The Fire Fist clenched his fists, and with a single motion, unleashed an inferno that spread across the battlefield. The heat of his flames intensified, feeding on the destruction around him. His fiery grin mirrored the rage of his flames.
"I'll burn everything in our path!" he roared.
The five stood together, their powers ready to be unleashed. Thorfinn, their leader, gave the signal. "Combine your powers! Let's turn this battlefield into a wasteland!"
As if answering his command, the elements surged together. Crocodile's sandstorm spiralled upward, carrying with it shards of Kid's metal and the electric currents of Enel's lightning. Ace's flames ignited the swirling mass, and Thorfinn's control over the earth anchored it all with unrelenting force. The storm began to take shape—a towering, roaring tornado of sand, metal, lightning, fire, and earth.
The sheer size of the phenomenon sent shockwaves across Marineford, forcing even the strongest Marines to step back in awe and terror. The ground quaked beneath their feet as the storm rose higher and higher, a chaotic blend of destruction and power.
The Marines scrambled to respond. Vice Admirals barked orders, cannons fired blindly into the storm, and even the Admirals momentarily paused as the sheer scale of the attack became clear.
"This is madness!" one Marine screamed as the storm tore through their ranks, shredding ships, engulfing buildings, and reducing everything in its path to rubble.
Within the eye of the storm, Thorfinn stood tall, his wings spread wide. He used his Breath of All Things to guide the chaotic energy, ensuring it struck only the Marines and spared his allies. His control over the earth allowed him to steady the terrain beneath his crew, keeping them untouched by the devastation.
"More!" Kid shouted, pouring even more metal into the storm, his powers dragging iron from the very bones of the battlefield. "Let's crush them all!"
Enel grinned, his laughter echoing like thunder. "Your scraps of metal are nothing without my lightning." He sent bolts of electricity surging into the storm, illuminating it in flashes of blinding light.
Ace and Crocodile added their respective elements—fire and sand—creating a vortex that burned and tore through everything in its path. The heat from the flames caused the sand particles to turn into molten glass shards, adding another layer of destruction to the storm.
Marine ships in the harbor were sucked into the vortex, their masts snapping like twigs. Buildings crumbled under the force of the winds, their remains ground to dust by the storm's unrelenting rotation. Soldiers screamed as they were swept off their feet, their weapons useless against the combined might of the Luna Pirates.
Even the Admirals couldn't ignore the destruction. Sengoku, still in his Buddha form, roared as he tried to shield his forces. "This is no ordinary attack. This is the work of monsters!"
Kizaru moved at the speed of light, firing beams into the storm in an attempt to disrupt its flow. But the tornado's power absorbed his attacks, scattering them harmlessly. "They're really something, aren't they?" he muttered, his usually calm demeanor tinged with frustration.
Aokiji, with his ice powers, attempted to freeze the vortex, but the heat from Ace's flames and the electrical currents from Enel melted his ice before it could take hold. The storm was an unstoppable force, a perfect union of the crew's abilities.
As the storm reached its peak, Thorfinn leapt into the air, his Conqueror's Haki flaring once more. With a mighty swing of Ame no Habakiri, he directed the storm toward the remaining Marine forces. The tornado surged forward, tearing through the battlefield with unimaginable force. The Marines could do nothing but watch as their stronghold crumbled around them.
When the storm finally began to subside, the battlefield was unrecognizable. The once-proud Marineford lay in ruins, its walls reduced to rubble, its ships shattered, and its forces scattered. The Luna Pirates stood victorious, their power etched into the memories of everyone present.
Thorfinn sheathed his swords, his piercing gaze sweeping over the battlefield. "This is what happens when you stand against us," he said, his voice calm but filled with authority.
The Luna Pirates, their bond stronger than ever, gathered around their captain. Ace, flames still flickering at his fingertips, grinned. "That was insane! You sure know how to throw a party, Thorfinn."
Kid crossed his arms, a satisfied smirk on his face. "I'll admit, that was impressive. But don't think I'll let you outdo me next time."
Crocodile lit a cigar, his expression unreadable. "Marineford will remember this day for centuries. You've just declared war on the entire world."
Enel laughed, his confidence unshaken. "Let them come. No one can stand against us."
The Luna Pirates had proven themselves to be a force unmatched, their unity and power shaking the foundations of the world. But the war was far from over. Marineford may have fallen, but the path ahead was still filled with challenges. And Thorfinn, the son of Kouzuki Oden, was ready to face them all.