As the group lied in wait for things to unfold a bit further, it became apparent in time something else was transpiring. "AHH!!! WHAT THE FUCK! MY ARM! THIS MOTHERFUK-! MY ARM!" "Fuck it lets go!" With Barbosa's command the group sprang into action. The attention of most people turned away, the group had the element of surprise and despite having no issue with killing, slaughtering innocents wasn't something they promoted. "Everyone get the fuck down!" Barbosa shouted as he fired off two rounds from his gun in the air. Some people screamed out in terror and ducked, others turned their attention over to the four who stood on the opposite side of the docks that the swordsman was on. "It's a raid! They got the drop on us!" This shout came from inside the crowd of criminals and incited a large scale riot in that instant. A large wall of enemies charging at the four and a wall coming towards Linedwell, the four decided to split up, so they could fight without worrying about injuring their allies. "Don't forget the ship is our main priority!" Barbosa shouted as they broke off in a fan and began fighting. Grabbing the handle of Same-kiri Bocho, Basa heaved the weapon over his shoulder in a horizontal swing from his right side to his left. Cleaving through two pirates who had their hands and swords raised, he let the large blade slam into the stone earth on his left side a bit behind him. Rocks and debris flew, behind him as a result discouraging pirates to attack from such an angle. Near the end of his swing, his right hand's grip on the sword had been released and just his left remained on the weapon. With his right he pulled out his pistol, Curtail. Firing off a few rounds to pirates that charged him, he increased his body count to five. His blood was burning hot in his veins and a sin stained grin was occupying a his mouth.  

"Hey Alphie, it seems like these guys aren't all in the same crew or whatever. Some of them are fighting each other!" As Naesala spoke Alphie covered him with bullets from Curtail, in the sense that Naesala was being guarded, while Naesala also continued to fight. "What's that mean?" Alphie asked as he tucked Curtail back in his jacket with one bullet left in the chamber. With his left hand he swung Same-kiri Bocho out in front of him causing a wave of wind to blow a few enemies away, thus clearing the area. "I'm not sure . . . just thought I'd share it I guess." The two looked at each other and shared a shrug as they ate up the space that Alphie had just created with his sword swing.

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Proceeding forward through the empty space, the duo was presented with a small triangle of riflemen. Each aiming their rifles forward at the two, Naesala and Basa, Naesala jumped into the air. His feet pulled in to his body, upon entering striking range, he jutted both out, drop kicking the guy in the front in the jaw. Alphie adopted a defensive maneuver instead. Heaving Same-kiri Bocho over his head, he slammed the slab of steel down into the concrete road. Fracturing a section of rock all around him, the rocks bounced up forming a airfield of concrete around him that worked to catch two of the bullets that were fired at him. "Alright move out the way Naesala!"From in front of him, he hoisted his weapon out of the damaged earth with vigor, as to position the weapon behind him over his right shoulder, both hands gripping the handle with the edge of the blade facing away from his back and the edgeless side facing his back. Having slammed his weapon so deep in the ground, upon practically unsheathing a decent portion of the blade from the earth, Alphie would create a large deal of friction to create a minor fissure that would evolve into a large projectile air blast.
It's appearance made it look like an ivory shark's fin peeking from the surface of the ocean. Those who were caught in its path wouldn't be cut, but rather struck with a powerful blunt force that'd break their bones and bury them beneath the rubble it created with its drag. Naesala quickly gathered himself to a stand and ran out of the way, grabbing some fighters by their collar and tossing them back towards the incoming wave of pressure. "Be careful with that shit Alphie! If you destroy the ship Barbosa's gonna kill you!" Naesala shouted once the loud noise of the attack tearing up the terrain and throwing people asunder ended. "Calm down man, the ship is over there no where near us." Alphie motioned his head towards the ship while lowering Same-kiri Bocho to his right side, idly waiting for more people to approach. "Yeah and it has people trying to board it." At the pier a few frames could be made out. They seemed to be swinging some objects that consisted of a length of rope over their heads. "What are those? I can't make it out from here.""Those would be grappling hooks." As quick as Roshi spoke, he ran in front of Alphie weaving beyond all possible threats to the docks.

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