Name: Giant Slayer Daizō
Bounty: 27,000,000
Description: Daizō is a massive man standing at 24 feet tall who has used his immense strength to even stand up to giants. Always in search of a fight, even with marine soldiers, he is extremely dangerous. Last seen in Nanohana. Approach with Caution. Attributes: Strength/Power(S) Agility/Speed(S), Spirite/Willpower(NP)

+5 to Durabilty and Endurance
+5 to Perception

Currently, Captain Uchis was heading back to Nanohana. He traveled alone and without any form of transportation other than his two feet. He didn't journey that far though, as he had already been in the desert just a couple of miles away. He had found himself his own oasis, that he trained in. As after what he found out about himself a few weeks back he had to get to his current limit before he got to zealous of his abilities and caused harm to himself or the innocent. He was already granted personal leave so spending that time training himself was the best option, as he knew he wasn't the strongest. Him beating Mato because he was already injured was a testament to that. Things had and would further changed though, as Captain Uchis wasn't the Marine he once was. He was something completely different. There were things the same about him, sure. As things ingrained into his personality can't be so easily removed. But, his who view point as a Marine has changed drastically. This not just coming from his training but a talk that he also had recently.

He'd arrive to Nanohana around 12:00pm. The Sun was high within the sky as it beamed down on the world. No clouds shielded those below from the harsh rays. This though didn't seem to faze Hannibal. But, it was good to notice that he had on light colors today. A short  sleeve amber shirt with some navajo white Chinos, to finish the outfit he had on a pair of flip-flops without socks. Yeah, he was dressed alright but there was another reason the heat was not bothering him as it did others. He dressed so relaxed even though his body was trained to be ready for anything that came his way. Something that really stuck to him within his training was that. And his reaction to things would yield generally the same response when pain was prevalent, no matter how minor.

He walked aimlessly through the streets, his destination being the docks. He wanted to see if Commodore Ricchi was back at the vessel or not. If he wasn't he'd grow even more worried about his commanding officer. As he hasn't heard from him for almost three months now, and that wasn't a good sign. He respected the Man but this degree of absent was something he couldn't have anymore. If they were high within the hierarchy of the Marines than Hannibal wouldn't care, but they weren't. Commodore and Captain was okay but Hannibal aspired to reach other heights. Where he could sit comfortably. Amount the upper echelon within the Marines was somewhere he deserved to be.  "Hmm?" Hannibal had arrived to around fifty meters from the docks he was headed to. But, he would slower his pace as the large crowd that he traveled within, at the head, began to turn back. This caused more and more people to turn away from the direction Hannibal kept going toward. It proved to be a bit of trouble getting passed them without knocking them down onto their asses. But it was getting more and more annoying as they at times grabbed him and motioned for him to turn back as well. Well, that was until someone would stop and recognize who he was.

"C-Captain Hannibal Uchis! You are they guy that everyone was talking about on Rainbase. My uncle told me about you....H-he was one of the people you saved. "

'I didn't really save anyone.' Hannibal would think to himself as he'd stop. Looking down at the Woman as she continued to speak to him. He could tell by her eyes she was troubled. Other unneeded things she did as she spoke also showed she was nervous. Obviously, something was wrong as people wouldn't be running away from the docks if that wasn't the case. Her saying his name also caused others to stop and gather around him. He had made a name of himself after being dubbed the poster boy of the Marines on Sandy Island. He was fine with that and wasn't nervous with the attention he was getting, actually basking in it in a way. Even though deep down he felt dirty for doing so, but that was tucked away and wouldn't hinder him. Snapping away from himself he'd focus back on what the Woman was saying. Others around were chiming in, but unless they said something notable he would let it enter one ear and exit the other.

"So will you stop that Man before he destroys are shops!?"

"Leave it to me." Hannibal would say, mentally laughing at how corny that was. He wasn't a hero. He was a marine with new goals that required him to do certain things that people seemed just and right. Don't get it twisted Hannibal did good deeds without motive but today wasn't one of those days. He was still considered on vacation so he didn't have to listen to them. And could've just avoided the docks till whatever was going on would subside. And in the future he might just do that if he is busy or just isn't in the mood. He'd begin his walk that'd turn into a light jog, which was a usual persons full sprint, toward the docks. Those that once fled the area followed behind him. They wanted to watch a 'hero' at work. In total around fifty normal citizens followed behind him.

It seemed like time flew as Hannibal made it to one of the many entrances to the docks. Knowing he made it by the sign that rested above. 'West Entrance' is what it read. Hannibal didn't read that but it is something to note. Instantly upon arrival he would notice that Marines already had been on see, along with a few local authorities. In total the combined might of them were around fifty strong, but only thirty were engaged. Marines were place at every entrance of this place to make sure no one got to the docks. So that everyone trying to leave, that weren't Daizō, could get away. And finally as a line of defense if Daizō set his sights deeper in town. They were the only ones armed with rifles, whilst the rest had swords or used their fists. Daizō at the center of this conflict held someone within his clutches. He was closer to the wooden docks that was lower that the dock walk way. Tools were there to show that repairs had been done and were still being done.


"Oh? And who the blue fuck are you?"  Daizō would say as he looked over at the commotion at the gate fifth-teen meters away from him. He spotted Hannibal walking casually toward him while others behind him just watched.  Daizō would drop the Marine who whose head he held within his hand. The Marine, from his coat, could be noticed as a Marine Commodore. Though, he was a weak one in his prime he might've been strong to have earn the title he currently held. But, you wouldn't think from him being dropped in such a way and how the moral of the others was. Hannibal wouldn't look at  Daizō but turn his gaze to the Marine that looked at him after being dropped. (he'd say what is within the image below.)



"Are you serious? You are ignoring me!?" Daizō would announce as he'd rush forward to close the gap. Moving at the speed that he used to fight these Marines. But, Hannibal would begin to run forward as well once the Giant did. Getting to his optimal speed after a few strides, but he wouldn't combat the guy but run past him. Under his legs to be specific. Picking up the Marine and running to his left, to get to where the bulk of the Marines were. Upon arriving he'd drop the guy gently, so he can be tended to.

"Sorry, my focus was on someone else." Hannibal would say from his new, five meter, distance from the Giant. He would've attacked before, but the Old Marine was there. And if he killed or harmed someone on his side in front of everyone that would tarnish his new image. So, he had to make sure he was out of harms way before engaging them. Something he did notice was that this place was torn to hell. His quick glance around when he first arrived and when he got passed the giant to now gave him a decent run down of the area. How he did that was the use of his Third eye. Figuring out that if he quickly opened and closed while moving it would be unnoticeable. Added with his photographic memory he didn't need his third eye to even be open for that long. But back to the layout of the area. The dock was already lengthy, knowing that upon arriving here via sea train. But, the area was messed up. The stone ground being the only thing really able to handle whatever Daizō was doing. The shop fronts that laced the docks had their windows broken, and glass could be spotted almost all over the place. A few bodies littered around, obviously dead. That ranged from marines to civilians. The mos noticeable thing was that a ship, the size of a Caravel, laid upside down long ways across the twenty meter wide dock walkway. Part of the ship was within a building and literally split the dock walkway in half. How it got there would be found out later.

"I know you...You are Captain Uchis." The Old Man would say as he was helped up by a younger Marine. "Don't provoke that Man...he hasn't been going all out, but hasn't broken a sweat yet even with all of us."

"Yeah, I memorized all the big bounties on Sandy Island. Anyone above ten million, I know there name. Hannibal would begin to walk forward, breaching the gap, But  Giant Slayer Daizō is said to be faster than a Wani-F, but I avoided him without any problem. Why is that I was able to avoid you?" Hannibal wasn't provoking the Pirate but curious on why it was he able to easy get under his legs. He hadn't underestimated the Man as he expect to not even make it through the guys legs.

"Tch" Daizō would look at Hannibal. Unlike the others he wasn't that short but still little compared to himself. The Man was right about how fast Daizō was. "I didn't think I needed to. Since the marines I fought so far weren't a problem."


"Leave now and I won't arrest you. I don't care why you are here, this is your final and only warning." It was strange that a Marine would say something like this, but that was something Hannibal will always do. He gave everyone on chance, no matter what.

"I won't leave till that fishy fuck arrives here again!" Daizō would say as he would remove something from his back. It was a long sword almost the length of his body, just being a bit shorter. He wasn't playing anymore. He could tell that the people around he thought Hannibal was strong from how they watched him. He even inspired some of the Marines to get back up that had fallen and pick up their weapons. Even though his guard had been up sine arriving this was the first time he knew i'd pay off. Soon a battle between them would ensue and the winner still wasn't decided.

They were going to make a move; but something or rather someone stopped them from doing so. Daizō didn't care that anyone else would come over, rather he welcomed it. His eye stayed looked on Hannibal, as that was his main focus at this moment. They both were within the center of the dock.  Daizō was just waiting for the right moment to strike as he planned to go all out with one blow to decided the fight, as he didn't want to have a drawn out one. He had a reason for being here and didn't want to be too tired when his true target arrived. The Mini-Giant was dangerous and menacing. He was almost wide as he was tall, but to hide his blubber was his armor. It wasn't anything serious or impenetrable, just served for a way for him to take a bit more long range fire. As he challenged many individuals within his life time and didn't care for the type of way of fighting they had chosen, as he'd beat them regardless.  His armor wasn't the greatest though as it was just a breastplate, shin/arm guards, and a helmet. He refused to buy anymore and didn't want to be slowed down anymore.

Hannibal, unlike Daizō, averted his gaze from his foe and into the direction of the Girl that spoke out. "Eh?" His gaze would turn back to Daizō seconds after making his mistake though, as the blade Daizō already had at the ready would be pushed forward. The Marines and Civilians watching would be shocked at what they would just witness, Hannibal would pierce through the center of his chest by the blade of Daizō. It even penetrating the ground behind Hannibal as it slide through his body. Hannibal looked down at the blade placing his two hands on it. It seeming like a attempt to remove it, but that didn't seem to work.

Upon impact Daizō would raise his blade and swing it to his left, this his way of getting Hannibal off of his blade. The distance Hannibal would fly is the remainder of the dock walkway. His body would fall onto the dock that was just lower than it. Hannibal was now out of sight and out of mind.

Daizō was prepared to defend himself at anytime, especially once he had attacked Hannibal. When the guy came he inspired the Marines and Daizō didn't want anyone getting any funny ideas when he went for a attack. He felt confident with him not holding back no one would be able to block the attack he used on Hannibal. He didn't even need to channel into his blade to make it more potent as he expected Hannibal to actually dodge it. It was powerful but someone of skill could avoid it, even if just barely. But, it seemed Hannibal was not such a Man. "IS THERE ANYONE ELSE!?!" Daizō screeched his voice loud as when he first arrived here. If there were anymore glass on the store fronts they would've broken due to how loud his thunderous voice was.

Why he was here was simple. The events that took place on Nanohana a while back angered him, as he lost someone special because of it. He was already a pirate known for challenging others just on the assumption they were strong, but he was here for revenge. And those that got in his way, no matter who, would be dealt with just like Hannibal.

Hannibal would sit up on the wooden docks, and look up to see if the distance between that and the stone dock walk way was much. He wasn't the best when it came to knowing what places were called, same with Daizō. The 'dock walk way' was just there way of describing the area. Hannibal should know better though since he has been studying to be someone that brings ships in and out of places such as this. The area this was all taking place in was the Harbor, hence the multitude of different stores. The main port of Nanohana was a ways down from here where they large majority of ships unloading and being loaded up were. Being as close as it can be to the mouth of massive river that splits the Island. On this Harbor the amount of ships, at this time, ranged from around thirty. If there were occupants and they were within the general area of the commotion they'd see what was going on. Hannibal had landed in front of two small freedom size vessels. One of the occupants would disembark quickly after seeing him flung and would rush to his side. He was a thief. Many of them plagued areas like this as it was easy to steal here. And they weren't big time enough to head to the ports to take a a large shipment. So, simply sneaking onto other people vessels here since most would be within the buildings doing whatever was easier.

"Idiot, we need to use this time to take as much as we can." One of the thieves would say as the other disembarked the ship. On this vessel there were only three of them. They used this time, since Daizō was going crazy, to get what they can. Only one of them were keeping a eye out, that being the one going over to Hannibal.

The thief would begin to rummage through the pockets of Hannibal who laid with his face on the ground. He quickly realized this was a wasted effort, as the guy didn't have anything. But, he also noticed something when he finished running the Man's pockets. The attack that everyone saw didn't leave a mark on the guy's back, his clothing wasn't even torn. Even though it was clear that the blade had gone right through his chest. There should be blood everywhere, but there wasn't. Before the thief could go back to the ship Hannibal would begin to move. The Thief would fall back so much he'd land in the water. As the dock below the street was low and also not that wide, only around three meters wide. His head would breach the water as he saw Hannibal stand all the way up. His head wasn't even enough to have him look back up. And jumping up would also be out of his reach at this current time, even with it being just a few feet taller than him. That being the distance between the dock and the walk way he was previously on.

Hannibal had been aware of the attack done, but didn't plan to take the damage that he did. A small cut, around four inches long, was at the center of his chest. A blood stain was prevalent on his shirt. Why he wasn't dead was because Hannibal was a Devil Fruit user. What type was would be kept to himself at the moment, as it could be anything. He wasn't worried at all about being flung, as he pushed off to help with himself getting pushed further. As he wasn't trying to push off when he first placed his hands on the blade but whenever Daizō did something like his swing. Hannibal now knew a few things about how that Man fought, just from that attack. 'He attacks quick but when he uses all his strength he can only do it once. No, I can't say that. He probably was testing to see if I could dodge that. But, I do know for certain he overextends himself when using that blade of his. I've seen people his size fight with swords and he doesn't even come close to them. So, he must be a hand to hand fighter like myself. There though is something else....someone that can yell that loudly and at a frequency can blow. But I might be over thinking that....as singing in a fight yields no advantages.' His thinking was rapid and took place right when he had been penetrated by the blade. And ending once he had stood back up. From his position even with a vantage point you couldn't spot Hannibal, not unless you stood by and looked right over the edge. Almost hugging the wall after he got back up. Looking side to side Hannibal would spot the stairs that were used to connect the two spots. It was only a couple feet away from him so he'd begin to walk over to it. Even though the distance was short he was thinking about how to actually go about the fight. He still needed more information though so getting hit again or just avoiding attacks that he could was going to be his best bet.


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Even with the moral shatter moment of Hannibal being impaled the battle-cry of Daizō would stop their fleeing shortly after it began; having to take shelter on the ground to avoid the damage of flying glass. During his assault on Hannibal he had turned his general direction from it's previous position. Placing those at the west entrance to his back, which would come back to bite him. Something else would fill the air almost right after Daizō's outburst. It rained down wildly and without any regard for the life of others. But not all weapons dealt the same impact. Some could cause bullets to pierce through giants, Daizō has seen this himself, while others only tickled them. Neither of those examples were the case here. Daizō raised his arms instinctively, still with his sword gripped. Though, he was confident he could weather the damage that came he needed to make sure that even if that wasn't the case he'd lessen the majority of the damage. His armor serving part of it's purpose as whatever would make contact with it would deflect in random directions. This attack came from above, Daizō knew this much. He'd back up also from the assault edging closer and closer to the ship that was on the walk way.

Only once she had spoke would he realize someone had managed to scale his back. And angered by this he'd lower his arms just slightly as he turned his head a bit and began to bark at her. Then he would receive a blow he was trying to avoid at all costs. Vision on an entire side had been taken in a instant. He had been like this before but that was just a swollen bump. This time he feared he would never see out of that eye again. In a angry fit he'd do what he could to get her off, and inadvertently would send forth a attack he had never used before. He had tried to do such a attack many time within his life, but had failed. Finally, he had done so and his anger turned back to confidence. As with doing it once he now knew the appropriate strength he needed to use. The attack he sent forth had enough power behind it to cleave through the building Bazil was in, and knock back anyone five meters if they were even near the attack. What his strength was fully capable had been put on full display.

His sights would be set back on the one that caused him to lose a eye. He was going to smash her to bits. She didn't deserve to be impaled like Hannibal. No, she needed to be split right down the middle. Even with his superior speed he seemed to just barely miss her with his strike. Then a event of poor decisions would be made and at the end of it he lost his blade and the cocky brat stood within the air. She decided to place her self unnecessary high. If he had his sword he could've used that air attack he used once before, but he didn't. He had to think of something else. But, he would stop before making another rash decision.

Daizō has fought hundreds of battles within his life. Brute strength was not the only thing he used to win those. Fighting individuals such a Giants and Dwarfs he couldn't just use the same strategy each time. The battle scars on his body reminded him of that. He was strong that was a fact but he wasn't like others, he was a true warrior. He even kept note of as much as he could while he did his attacks on the Floating girl. As even though his main focus was on her he knew that there were more enemies around. The Marines didn't full vacate the area. As even with their moral dropped putting their life on the line to protect the civilians was still a part of their duty. There was also the person who attacked with the mini-gun. He knew his attack was fast, just as fast as him, and shouldn't be so easily dodged. To his left, also his blind spot, was the edge of the walkway that lead to the docks. Where he had thrown Hannibal. It took him only a few steps to feel for the edge. He'd back-peddle making sure to keep from falling over the edge and from getting to far from it. It didn't take long at all for him to reach were he wanted. And that was the ship that was only three meters behind him. Regardless, of it the floating girl had begun a descent downward or not he would reach it before she would reach him, if she decided to try to. His eyes were upward and only a few times had he adverted his eyes to see things in front of him. He made sure not to break through the ship, but keep it intake as much as he could. Now that he knew he would turn and jam his entire arm into the hull, with his other he'd place it flat. Making a L shape with the arm within the hull he guaranteed his arm wouldn't slide out. And keeping his strength in check he made sure not to make another hole.


Hannibal was sure that he wouldn't be seen from this spot. But, it seemed he was wrong. It didn't matter at all though as the attack would be met the same way as Daizō's attack. This time though he didn't need a feel of pain to trigger the ability, as he was already prepared to use it again. The docks Hannibal stood on were rippled a bit but since the attack was used on the entire area, as that would be the only way to get all three targets, the assault would be centered on just Hannibal's area. Not like shards of ice but rather slush was the nature of his ability. He would though push up the stairs quicker, making it to the solid concrete before the wooden steps broke. At this time the showdown between Daizō and his new attacker was reaching it's height, as Daizō  would unleash a powerful attack in the direction of the Man who was still hanging from some building. The Ten meter distance the Man in the building and Daizō was almost closed instantly. Then it hit Hannibal. Not the knock back from being to close, as he far enough to not be hit with that. No, the sound of that bastards voice was what hit him. He knew it and he would never forget it.

"Bazil." Hannibal would mumble to himself as he didn't want to deal with that bastard. He knew he could turn himself into weaponry, but to what extent he wasn't aware. He was a dangerous man and with how things were Hannibal was within a pickle. Daizō already was a Monster and with Bazil that was another added. The person that Daizō was fighting and yelling at was also someone he didn't know. Or well he didn't focus on at all. How Hannibal was keeping up with both groups was with his third eye. As after he was fire upon he had opened it. Yes, he did have his Third eye revealed for the world to see. This was because during his training he had embraced his race. He was not just going to be the hero for normal people, no. He was going to be a hero for those that had been faced hardship as well. His Third eye was within the direction of Bazil, as he felt that Monster would not go down from Daizō's attack. His other two were on Daizō, but the girl had moved up into the sky. It was a risk but not keeping a eye on her was something he had to do, he only had three eyes. The actions that Daizō began to do were weird.

'Man, too much is going on.' Hannibal would think to himself, as he didn't know who to attack. He could've done something when Daizō had attacked Bazil, doing a attack to make sure the pirate was hit by something. But, then he'd be using his ability to openly. Well, he would be using it in a way he didn't feel like he should in this area. As there were Marines still around as well as civilians. He'd feel like shit if he ended up hurting those considered innocent in all of this.

Daizō had tossed the ship upward. Regardless of it it was able to hit the floating girl as he indeed, it fall back to the ground. Who it'd fall on would be Hannibal if he didn't move from his current spot. He would also begin to do something else, and that was sing at a low tone. With his blade gone he had only two things lefts. His fists and voice. Though at this time his singing was low that would change soon, but not now. He was preparing something that wouldn't really be a negative effect on his enemies but something that would help his fighting spirit. Also, he did notice Hannibal back on the walk way. He was one of the reasons he began this song. This battle was one of his toughest. His foes were few in number but they were worth more than ten fine warriors.

Hannibal was in total twelve meters from the location Bazil was attack at from the air slash. He was five more meters from Daizō. If the floating girl was to lower herself down all the way back to the ground she'd be the closest to Hannibal, being six meters. But with her being so high in the air, if she kept that original height, she'd be the furthest away from everyone. All of them, except Daizō, were Devil Fruit users. You could, from everyone's abilities, take a guess that they did in fact have a devil fruit. But, the specific type was something that was still a unknown. They all must have run into Devil Fruit users along their journey but most people see are Zoans and Paramecia. Even the true capabilities of those fruits can't be judged by anyone within' this world yet.  



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Since the attack on the bystanders could only be done on those that were by the West entrance Hannibal was not within the line of fire, but that couldn't be said by most of the Marines. Many of them couldn't even comprehend the situation they were in. Maimed or kill was the fate of those around. But, with the sound of this and the other things from before the Marines at the far ends, at the other entrances. Began to their journey back to the area. They were the only ones with rifles so they just needed to get in range where they could have some cover fire. They though arrive for sometime. The assault would end though as Bazil would turn his weapon into something different than it was before, and would take aim upward instead of in the direction he was firing in previously. Already, the distance between Hannibal and Bazil was small. Even though the were at a angle from each other than straight in front, Hannibal could clearly see the actions of the Demon.

How he switched between the two weapons was amazing, Hannibal had to admit that. But that is where he left himself open for attack, and Hannibal would act upon it. Usually, Hannibal does not go for a attack that could potentially kill or severely maim someone, but today was different. The attack he sent forward would not travel across the ground to aim for leg of Bazil. No, it was directed at the face of the Monster. His crimes here today and during that incident in Rain base warranted such a attack. It took no time to transverse the three meter gap that was between the two. The simply quick raising of his right hand was what would be used to send the black outward. He didn't need to even raise his hand all the way as he had a height advantage. Since he was the second tallest person here on the docks. Mere seconds it took to breach the gap between the two, it potentially making contact at the same time Bazil would fire at the ship overhead. But, Hannibal did begin to move forward after sending his blast outward. But, that would end badly. As he'd try to stop and motion further to the side of Bazil. Wanting to also be fancy.

Daizō had sent he ship flying upward, but didn't stay to watch it make contact. There was no need to do something like that, as he wasn't shocked that he threw the ship so high. This was a fight and just sitting around after doing something was not how he fought, he wanted to overwhelm his foes. His singing now grew louder and those within a meter radius would be able to hear his strange words, as he didn't speak in a common tongue. His attention was forward at Hannibal and Bazil. The boy attacking put a smile on Daizō's face as he didn't show any mercy to the Marines. If things were different he wouldn't mind following someone as wild as him. As the crazy incidents they'd cause would be magnificent. Before the explosion Daizō would move, his voice now loud enough to be heard throughout the entire area. His attack coming seconds after the one from Hannibal. It wasn't like before though as it wouldn't hinder anyone or shatter glass. But, that'd be the only thing someone would have to know Daizō was around. He'd move forward at his maximum speed, even without a running start. Hannibal was the only person here that'd be able to really notice this, but his back was to Daizō. And he'd be the first to be harmed as Daizō would close-line him from behind. It had enough impact to shatter bones and the like, but it'd have a different effect on Hannibal. There would indeed be cracking but that was due to ice being broken. Split in half at the waist. His assault wouldn't stop there even with the damage he would take as he'd attempt to slam his body, belly, into Bazil. The damage had even more potential to be harmful to the human body due to the armor that was on his chest. And with the attack from Hannibal having come a few seconds prior this unintended combo could prove to be major when it came to damage. And it wouldn't end upon contact. Falling off or being sent flying forward wouldn't occur, as Daizō wouldn't stop going forward. It was like insect smashing into the windshield of a car.

Regardless of how those event would transpire the sound of the explosion would be the next thing heard. And it's impact on the surrounding area would be the main focus of those not deep in combat. Many people have take shelter inside from Bazil firing at them, even though running down the road of the West entrance would've been the best thing to do.

Upon the explosion Hannibal had already reformed, but he wan't unfazed by the attack. No, his arm, left, was broken and shoulder dislocated. Even with going into a intangible state before the the full impact of the attack was done. If he hadn't tried to be fancy he might've even had a broken back. Hannibal was still learning how to truly fight with his Devil Fruit. He showed more skill that a novice would be he would need more than that to handle people tougher than Daizō.

Daizō would suddenly stop. If Bazil hadn't been caught in the initial charge this stop would have occur sooner, right after the miss, and he'd turn around. How he'd react after that would be based on the actions they would take against him. He though wouldn't stop moving toward them, though it'd be a more of a walk than anything. There was also something to note, and that was he had gotten larger and also his entire right arm was frozen. He didn't notice it at but that didn't matter to him. Taking a stance with his arms over head. The ice covering his arm would break upon him doing this. What he was doing was setting up a attack. And at this time the attack from the floating girl would occur. How it would happen depended really on what was going on. As he actions after his attack could end with him moving in a way that didn't guarantee a clean hit or a hit at all.


If Bazil did get hit by Daizō the amount of distance across the walk way would be twenty meters before he'd stop. And with the thought of winning on his mind he'd speak. "HAHAHAHA, I HAVEN'T HAD TO USE MY SINGING JIO-KEN IN A LONG TIME!!" The type of fighting style he used would be let known, and Hannibal knew fully well his abilities now. But, he didn't need to do anything. As by the time the floating girl had ascended up into the sky and then came back down, Daizō had finished his assault and was gloating.  Having any real time to react to a attack that he wasn't aware of would be near impossible as though he was strong, fast, and durable he lacked when it came to being truly perceptive of your surrounding environment when it counted. A clean hit would only be done in this type of situation as this was the only time he'd have been stationary long enough for the attack to do it's potential max damage.



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Skill and damage description :

Daizō wouldn't revel in any sort of victory, as he didn't even hit his second target. This fight was not over. His attack that he had been charging since he missed his tackle was close to being unleashed. Stopping himself when the target used another explosion type of attack before getting hit. A plum of smoke kicking up and being large enough to conceal even Daizō. Something easily done since it was on the same scale as the one used against the ship above. Whatever shrapnel went flying could possibly hit Daizō, but he didn't nor would care. His Jio-ken would let him keep fighting until his body would tell him to stop. That was the may advantage and also weakness of the fighting style. Even with Old age it made you fight like you were back in your prime.

Even with the plum of smoke being kicked up his actions stated before if Bazil wasn't hit would follow. Why he turned around and move forward was to get in a specific spot. That though didn't matter at all due to something happening at the moment of his turn. The smoke would disperse from how fast it came forward. He was almost wide as he was tall, but to hide his blubber was his armor. It wasn't anything serious or impenetrable as stated before. And his long sword that was almost his length would be a weapon strong enough to pierce Daizō. The Messer sword slid through the right side of his abdomen easily slicing through anything that was within it's path. It wouldn't go right though his body even with the added momentum it'd slow down as it move through his body and at the end the hilt would be catch by the armor. The damage though wouldn't be minuscule at all.  

His arms would be raised as he did so and he began to gather his strength into his arms. But soon that energy he was gathering began to ooze away just like the blood from his wound he just received. If they thought him lifting a ship was his limit, they'd be mistaken. He had the strength to rival Giants. But, he wouldn't be able to showcase that strength now, or ever. His body didn't give way instantly as the attack wasn't something that'd warrant that.  Him bleeding as he did internally though would catch up to him. As even though the width of the blade wasn't enough so that his lungs would've been caught in the attack the other organs within the path would be cut, along with other things. Even the motion of him turning was halted and he began to buckle and fall to his knees. Why he didn't go flying was that would be hard to do considering his size and weight, as he wasn't a skinny mini-giant. Who he could see was Hannibal, who attention wasn't on him. He could see Hannibal was hold onto his arm. Daizō thought he split that Man in half, but he didn't. He didn't beat anyone here other than weak foes. His reason for even being here had ended, as he looked down as saw the pool of blood he was creating. But, soon it began to harden. Looking up he would see Hannibal had turned his attention back to him and even move closer to him. This though would only happen if a event before this would happen.

Hannibal listened to the request of Bazil, and wanted to just attack him. Even though he was hurt he knew at this moment if he really wanted to he could take down that very dangerous Man.  Even his ultimatum wasn't that hard to decided on as the ship exploded wasn't the most massive thing in the world, and the entire town wasn't on fire. Just a few storefronts that already didn't have many people in them. Most had already left prior so the amount here had to be less than fifty, a small number. But, even though that amount was small they were still people. Leaving even one of them to die just to attack someone when the percentage of taking him down wasn't even 80% was a bad thing to do. The good in Hannibal's nothing heart was the only thing that made him nob his head in agreement and speak. "Leave, but know the next time I see you....I will administer Justice. Move away from the girl and I promise not to stop you escape." If harm befell the Child Hannibal would have no choice but to fight on. But, if he began to escape Hannibal would honor his word and instead send a attack, by placing his hand on him. toward Daizō with his good hand. It was the same before but it wasn't to kill the guy, as he was already on death's door. What he wanted to do was try and stop the bleeding. Even if that would only last for a few minutes. He wanted to speak with the Man before this was over. The Marines had arrived but they heard what Hannibal said and would instead split up. Some going to help those trapped in buildings and others to check if anyone on the walk way was okay and able to help or needed help themselves. If combat was done this would be a victory and defeat for the Marines. They had bested a Pirate but allowed another, more dangerous one, to escape. Only other good thing that would come from this was Hannibal hearing what Daizō had to say. Also, since not many saw what happened due to the added chaos how this would turn out would be done just like on Rainbase. With Hannibal being dubbed a 'hero' who fought to take down villainy.

Name: Ice Time Capsule
Description: The User sends a wave of ice along the ground. Anything it hits is frozen in place. No matter the size of the inflicted target the amount frozen will, at max, be one limb per use. The range is only on how far this wave of Ice can travel along the ground. The width of this was is only 5m. Refer to the theme for current damage done. This skill also be performed via simple contact instead of being fired outward.
Range: Short 1-15m or Contact
Attribute:Strength & Power
Rank: Novice
Theme: F extension