"MOCK TOWN IS IN SITE SIR! WE WILL BE IN RANGE IN TWO MINUTES!" Would be heard on the Guide ship. The Marine within the Crow's nest being the one to alert those on the deck of the Warship. Admiral Cudi would take in a deep breath as he didn't need to say anything to the men on his ship, as they were trained for just this. His personal men new exactly what to do at this moment, he would though relay this message. Picking up his den den mushi, which was aided by another one so it wouldn't be tapped.

"MAN YOUR STATIONS! AND FOLLOW SUIT!" Admiral Cudi. All he was doing was alerting them all to get ready for battle.  The formation was a simple Vee formation, the Guide ship at the point. But once they would reach the mile mark each ship would fall in line, a twenty meter gap between them all. Use the pirate as reference for how they will be lined up. The distance from Mock town was a 1.6km.




The Guide ship was only comprised of the troops under Cudi, no one else was allowed to join him. And those that had been on it had been told to leave and join the ranks of one of the other Warships, as he didn't want any errors. He also had given command to one of the Warships to a new Vice Admiral, and they had free rain to do what they wanted with it. Though, he didn't expect much he wanted that Vice Admiral to just get a bit of experience. There was also a Giant that he just didn't want near him, as he didn't trust such creatures. He wasn't allowed to take command of any of the ships but he could be where he wanted, well other than on this ship. As a Giant, well just one, could be on a Warship as these ships weren't small at all. The cannons at the front, the bow, of the ships were magnificent instruments of destruction. Their capabilities being nothing to scuff at, as almost any ship can be taken down with just one fire from one of the three cannons. But, these aren't the only weapons in this fleet that will deal damage beyond comprehension.

"FIRE!" Admiral Cudi would say as his ship would be the first to unless it's attack. It's aim being the docks as to eliminate any form of escape. Two ships dock would be utterly annihilated from the attack, if nothing was used to prevent the attack. The other cannon ball would actually sail passed the ships and hit land, scaring the earth. It has begun and it will only stop when one side is completely whipped out.


Currently the other fleet of warships has not made it to Jaya Island.

Standing at the helm of the ginormous war ship, the crew of how ever many marines she had been granted for this mission were running around. They were preparing cannon shots themselves. Being two ships to the right of  the head ship in which she had peviously been on, they had a bit more time to prepare. This also meant that Cerulean had a bit longer to fully decide on her decision. Orders where orders, she had been forced on to the mission. As a Vice Admiral she was in charge of her ship, of those upon it. She honestly had no idea what this meant, as Cerulean generally led herself and herself alone. Yes she had her own minor crew, but she never really gave such orders. They kind of knew what to do. This crew, this strange crew upon this strange giant ship. It all felt so foreign to her.

"t looks as though, its begun. she uttered to herself. Gulping ever so gently. She would breath in and out, her Haki having been activated upon her taking charge of the war ship she was currently on. She felt the aura's of all those upon her own ship, the ones to her left, to her right and the ones to her left in the V formation. The ones behind her were at this point out of the range of her sensory capability. Thankfully at this point in time, so was the island that they were to fire upon. "Ma'am, we will soon be in firing range, Line up complete, we need your orders" Uttered one of the marines. "No turning back" she said to herself gently before lifiting a single hand in the air. Currently at this distance from the shore, her haki was able to hit a meter above the beach. No life signs detected.

"FIRE" she commanded, as her hand came downwards. Three cannonballs shot from there holders, blasting through the air, the cannonballs shot into the sky, tumbling forth, with power unlike any cannon she had ever seen before, they aimed to connect with the earth f the land, the heavy powerful force of these unique balls of metal causing the earth to shudder upon impact. "Prepare another round" The Vice Admiral stated. "Adjust the trajectory, wait for my signal" she ordered, her hand raised once more. Awaiting the ok from her crew mates.  Her decision made. For the greater good...

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Vega, Oscar and his horde of goons arrived from various transports that led to the underwater base all over the island. Little did the marines know there was a sophisticated network of elevators that led to underground hubs that led to the underwater base that housed a massive hangar on the west side of Jaya. They were placed all over the island so Vega and his minions could easily travel back and forth between islands and areas. He spent a few years on the place making it his personalized base of operations. Arriving to the hangar people flooded the area getting ready to load up the submarine. One of many vessels that would be leaving this island. However, this is the main vessel that the marines were not aware of unless they had some aquatic methods of detection. Sounds of preparation filled the hangar, it was like music to Vega. A wondrous mixture of metal, yelling and foot prints on the concrete. Oscar and Vega became the focus of attention for a moment. They were walking through the hangar while their luggae was being carried to the submarine. They passed by the mechanized menace that towered over everything else. The reason why the hangar had to be so massive. A cyborg was standing on the overpass that hung next to the chest region.

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The man of the hour who requested Vega's help were mixed in with Vegas army. They had already loaded up into the massive Submarine that rested in the water. Oscar had kept his face hidden behind a cloak for the most part. Only Vega, Sinron, and Oscar's crew knew what he looked like. Walking by the giant body his eye widened. Oscar looked up and saw the brainchild of Vega. He finally had something to say. “What the hell is that?”

“Oh that is the tool of Marines destruction.”

As they spoke the underwater base shook violently causing people to stumble and fall over. Vega was angered by this travesty, he had all kinds of plans set up in place to toy with the Marines. However they wanted to get right down to business. Vega and Oscar regained their composure. “Oh they are in quite the rush to die. I guess we will push forward with plans!” Vega snapped his fingers and a small denden mushi was given to him by his butler once more. He was still holding the platter with all the den den mushi’s hooked up to each other.  It was a speaker phone type that would let him broadcast his voice. “Looks like the party's already started damage report!” Thankfully the hangar was so deep in the ground that it would only feel the after shocks of the explosions. But things were shaking so violently that it would only be a matter of time before things began to fall apart. This would only speed up things.

One of the den den mushis on the plate came to life it was from the docks on surface level. It was static over it before a voice spoke. “Sir the marines have begun firing! We have lost the west ship! The plan won’t work!”

Suddenly Vega began to laugh loudly, as the Marines did it. They only proved their true nature. See Vega had loaded up both ships on each dock with civilians. Men, women, and children all tied up and ready too be used as meat shields. Instead the ships on the west side of the island was wiped from the face of the planet. Explosions peppered the ship splashing shrapnel everywhere. There was no hope of survival. None of vega’s men were on the ship as Vega planned too remote control pilot the ships forward into the open. Now there was just heaps of burning wood on the water with pieces of dead bodies all over the place.

He licked his lips in excitement, “Oh this is delicious. Alright make sure our remaining men and anyone who wants to get off this place alive to the Airship and East island. We are leaving now.”

All of the den den mushi’s responded as everyone was listening in at that moment who were in position. “Aye!”

“Sinron! Oscar! And all you other shit heads in the submarine we got some work to do.”


With no hesitation everyone loaded into the submarine who could and Sinron climbed into the cockpit of his machine. Another wave peppered the shore hopefully no one was in range of that. The heliport was on the fortress on Mock island which was on the east side. The East dock would be still preparing to leave with the meat shields on the deck of the ship. The airship would be prepping for launch.

[Anyone who wanted to escape the island that was your only way out if you came with no vessel. Or you can find means of escaping good luck to you.]

The submarine held roughly 350 people in total. It was a massive vessel that housed 150 of Vega’s men and 150 of Oscars men. With the other 50 being operators of the vessel itself. It was a special creation named The Kraken. A large vessel covered in reinforced titanium with the tip of the sub being covered in seastone for ramming purposes. The top of the vessel has a metal giant squid thus earning its given name. It was also loaded with rather powerful torpedoes that could sink T4 ships and below with ease. Also a large launching pad for the unit that Sinron was set to pilot.



The vessel had the ability to sail on water or under it. Sinron’s vessel was placed inside of the front of the Submarine with the hangars crane system used to move it around when it wasn’t being tested. It stood 30 meters tall and was placed in a crouching position in the front of the Submarine.  The ship itself was roughly 100 meters in length with a height of 30 meters. 65 meters was the sub compartments which were located in the middle and back. While the front of the sub was the launching bay for machinery. It would take roughly five minutes for the submarine machinery to come to life.

Vega got into his captain's chair and grabbed the Den Den mushi that connected to the ship. “Alright boys and girls move out!”  With a press of a button the sub was released from the large mechanical arms that held it in place. It dropped into the water and descended down the tunnel that led out towards the west side right under the docks roughly 300 meters downward. The submarine would be pooped out a door that was installed into the ground in the the ocean. It moved at 20 knots before exiting the tunnel. Then it slowly started to accelerate to max speed under water. It's normal traveling speed was 38 knots but it could get short bursts of speed from 40-44 knots while moving forward. It moved forward at about 40 knots or 20 meters per second. It traveled through the debris and remains of the destroyed docks from the initial firing of the buster cannons. Bodies of innocent people sunk to the bottom of the sea, they bumped against the submarine as it pushed through.

It would take 50 seconds to reach 1000 meters moving at 40 knots. They were still 300 meters deep which if anything were to be fired downward at them they would be able to fire counter measures. Or make the proper dodges. The sub halted and switched to a stationary position to keep a float.  At the moment of 1000 meters the front of the sub would be closed off. Everyone who was making final preparations for the launch of the Tyrant 1.0. Water would flood the front of the submarine where the tyrant waited. Vega's voice could be heard inside of the cockpit as he spoke to Sinron. “Have fun, catch up to us. We will push forward. Don't you die on me or I will come to hell looking for you.”

Sinron would laugh in response before hitting switches and grabbing the controls. The mechanical beast awoke from its slumber as it stood up in the front of the sub to its maximum height. It's black tattered cape fluttered in the water  for a moment before  propellers on its feet began to spin. “Launching.” It crouched down and blasted off from the platform caused the sub to shake a bit. It would be moving at T3 speeds  through the water at a angle directly at the buster call ships. From 300 meters it would take a moment to get to the surface. Considering Sinron was moving at a T3 speed it would take a few moments.

Above the Surface the water would bubble and twist roughly 300 meters away from the lead buster ship. [Vice Admiral Cuddi's ship] The ship would be too focused on firing on the island to see the black object from below. Water would explode upward as Tyrant broke the water moving at the speed from below. From inside the torrent of water the top half of the body was exposed. Sinron was already taking aim at the moment of breaking the water. “Tyrant Buster!” he would yell causing a  20 diameter sized laser to fire from between the horns. The water that was around the mechanical monster would evaporate instantly as the laser opened a hole through the water. It would be aimed directly at the front of Rear Admiral's Cuddi's ship. Should it be uncontested it would slam the front of the ship and detonate causing a massive explosion that would erase the front most buster ship from existence.


After firing the monster would grab the large buster sword like blade from its back and ready for battle.

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(I'm just going to continue from when i started in the introduction, with my head hanging low and shit)

Love's steps would leave a trail behind him. It was a given of course seeing the massive sword on his back caused him to weigh more than two average humans. Love not looking where he was going would be shoved left and right. He quickly looked up and saw that people were rushing too and fro gathering items and clothes. Some of them were barging into shops attempting to scrap together whatever supplies they could gather. Love not knowing what was going on would grab onto a person running by, they tried to break free but felt Love's tight grip surrendered to his strength. "So uh...what's going on here? Is there like a disease going on and you all are moving or something?" The man would give Love that face someone would give someone if they heard something really dumb. "No you idiot! Marines are coming to destroy the island! I'm getting the fuck outta here!" And the man took off. Love was now unwillingly involved in this. Because if he does nothing then he will most likely be killed. And Love didn't like the thought of that very much.

Love began stretching, it is important to stretch before you begin moving a lot. You don't wanna pull a hamstring and get shot in the head. That would very bad. While walking the now bustling street Love would be making that sideways t. He wanted to be at the highest level of efficiently capable. The stretching of his arms legs to his legs and etc. (this shit is filler by the way, don't really need to pay attention to this, just need to reach that word count, whoever is reading this, How has your day been?) After he got done with stretching Love would place his hands inside his pockets. He wanted to see what was going on so he ran through ally ways until he got a view of the ocean. There they lie, or floated if you want to be technical. The Marines he heard about. "Huh, so there they are" Love would say to himself. A hobo would hear this and would call Love a weirdo. To which Love replied with "Where are your shoes?" The hobo shook his head and sat back down in his corner, unaware of the events that were about to occur.  

Love wasn't really prepared for the fight but would he ever be? look how many Marines ships there were. Love would be lucky to get out of this alive. Hopefully Love wasn't the only fighter on the island. This was going to be a war soon, and this island is going to be the battleground. This island might be a fireball after this is over and done with. A lot of people are going to die. Marines and Pirates alike. Whoever thought this was a good idea was an idiot, and needs to be taught a lesson or two. Or just die. Love likes the second one, death of a world leader sounds fun.

Speaking on the Ships not controlled by the new Vice Admiral would aim in the general area as the first Warship. These series of attack coming a minute after the Guide ship's attack. The for right now was at the docks to make quick work of any other ships that hadn't left before their arrival, two had already been quickly taken care of by just one Warship. The rest, which as just a handful, would also reach the same fate from the remaining warships who took aim at them. Especially any ships that tried to set sail, they would be the first targets.

Unless it was some underwater vessel escaping this assault it would be near impossible for any of the ships to escape this side of Jaya; unless some type of interference stopped the warships. Their explosive rounds something devastating.  

"Fire ag-" Vice Admiral Cudi will completely stop himself mid sentence an unrecognizable attack catching his attention, with out any hesitation he would do his best to avoid the attack, instantly vanishing from the position he was in when the attack was initiated. He didn't know the scale of the attack but that is was something he wouldn't want to be near. Where he had been was the starboard side of his ship. Utilizing Soru he would move to the other ship beside him, it being the Rocket Ship. What needed to be done wouldn't need to be said. There were still five more ships left; and even with the display that just took place they won't stop firing upon the Island, specifically the docks and ships docked there.

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A hand was still raised, no further fire being shot, had she mistepped? There where other marine vessels, other Vice Admirals whom where located in the vicinity, her current title meant nothing if she where being honest having only simply achieved the rank less than a few days ago, her inexperience in naval battles was surely a huge disadvantage. Thankfully she had a crew that seemed adept at what they where doing, of course fodder would not be present in the marines top war ships capabilities. Hand raised, cannons ready she would await. Her haki giving her a vast range of ability, it was once said that a princess, or a queen, legends lost in translation of course, could sense not only the actions of everyone upon an entire vast island, but even depict their emotions. She herself had the very same capabilities in many a sense, though her emotion capability lacked such ranges, her actual field of view one may call it was something of miracles, spanning an entire 750 meter radius. As soon as the fast moving submarine came in to her view, prior to being capable of releasing the mechanical monster of course she would relay all the information she had. Naturally she could not depict who was who, she had never actually met vega, nor his crew. She knew nothing of their auras. "RELAY THIS MESSAGE, FAST MOVING VESSEL, UNDER THE SEA. ALL FISHMEN PERSONEL ARE TO ENGAGE" She shouted the instant the vessel was within her range. This message would soon be relayed by the man in charge of the speaker den den mushi. Blasting his voice through the air, and to the systems of each of the war ships. She had yet to check if any fishmen where actuallly in the battalion, but so many marines where here, surely there would be some right?

"SOMETHINGS APPROACHING, SWING THE CANNONS TO THE RIGHT." Cerulean shouted quickly. Again she could not believe that she was currently the only Vice Admiral who was giving orders, from what she gathered every Vice Admiral but 2 where located within the Buster Call environment. Was this simply a test? Where they testing her to see what she would do? Was she passing?. She was thankful for the distraction of the underwater vessel though. She would aso relay the co-ordinates of the creature and that it was simply rising upwards at a modest speed deducing the breaching area was easily done. A single cannon had been swung around, the gunman expert positioning it. As the creature's head poked from the water, her own voice could be heard. "FIRE" she shouted, once more dropping her hand. She hated this, being stuck on the sidelines.  The cannon fired as did the other two which were still aimed at the island, though by this time the creature would have probably made it out of the ocean. She was the third ship to the right of Cudi's in this V formation. Though the laser that was shot seemed not to reach her ship nor did it seem the resulting explosion.

Her cannoball though would seem to fly true, easily avoiding the other warship to her right before aiming to come down to strike the cyborgs right side. "PREPARE EXPLOSIVE ROUNDS, FIRE AT THAT TARGET" she shouted as she finally moved, heading to the speaker sysem grasping the den den mushi. "THIS IS VICE ADMIRAL CERULEAN FAITH, ALL SHIPS ARE TO FIRE, CHAIN ROUNDS. she shouted her voice radiating through the system. "VICE ADMIRAL SAMARIN, Send one of your winged soldiers to pick me up" she said. Hoping that the Vice Admiral was not on one of the later ships. She needed to get in to the fray herself, due to Cudi's ship being struck she would assume those on the remaining ships would heed her call. Her own ship already preparing the canon shots. "Fire at will" she uttered. Hopefully Cudi whose rokushiki had allowed him to escape would hold out, hopefully he also heard the announcements and activated his own haki to alert him of attack. There was nothing they could do about the submarine, if only Clarissa or Giselle Syfer had been here.

She could only hope that the resulting cannonfire from the ships would take down the behemoth. Of course the marine gunmen were efficent enough to know how to fire to avoid their own ships and if not plausable not to fire the cannons. All Cerulean could do now was wait and hope that her calls were heeded.

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The Kraken by now would have long since sailed into a distance where the marines could not reach it. As they were actually completely focused on the monster that stood before them. See the mission of Sinron was not to win, merely distract the marines. As they would not be able to ignore the giant trying to ravage their ships who were razing the island. It was something Vega was quite proud of and took a bit of time to create. It was merely only the first edition however, a prototype that left much to be desired. Data was being computed by Sinron's cerebral cyborg cortex as he fought. All Sinron had to do was not die. The machine could be replaced but he could not. Regardless of what the marines did a this point. They had lost, their objective was to take out Vega and Oscar before they could escape. By now the Submarine would be moving at top speeds of 40 knots which equated to 20 meters a second. The Marins would have engaged the Tyrant that stood before them. Vega would be 400 meters under them and pushing forward at a solid pace. They did not have any marine fishman to actually deal with the underwater vessel which was fine for Vega. Regardless if they were detected they could do absolutely nothing about it due to the depth they were at and the speed they were moving.

Vega sat at the helm of his submarine with a smile on his face. Oscar was standing behind the helm looking at the advanced machinery as the men worked. They would be heading towards the next [undisclosed island] before heading to go get Wallace. [Vega Submarine vessel Exit]


The marines weren't prepared for something like this but they weren't  going to back down. This was good, Sinron had already accounted for this and activated his personal haki. A dome of secondary vision would accompany the sensors that were already set in place. He was not as confident in his sensory abilities as his captain. But he was skilled enough to compensate for the distance difference.


Being 300 meters out from the front ship and with each ship being merely 20 meters apart from each other Sinron would be able to carefully calculate his moves and act accordingly. Upon breathing the surface a cannonball was fired from a ship located to the right behind the flag ship. It would be aimed directly at the head unit of the machine. A massive left fist would be placed directly in front of the unit almost 5 meters away. Given the size of the standard canon ball it would be roughly the same size of the machines knuckle if not smaller. Given the material that encased the knuckle it would be able to survive at least 1 or 2 more shells before being destroyed. It was a standard explosion that would do minor damage to the armored shell as the seastone plated knuckle took the force of the initial attack. Two other cannonballs were fired but they were aimed at the island behind him. So those were not a issue for him to deal with at his current moment. Let those on the shore deal with that issue he was not to give up his position until the signal happened. At the point of Vega exiting the area determined by him being out of den den mushi range. A flare would go off on the island that would light up the sky giving the signal for everyone to bounce.


The laser slammed into the front of the ship igniting. Causing a wondrous explosion that would erase the whole top half of the ship along with anyone on it. The blast was confined to the ship so the neighboring warships would be only affected by the after shock of the impact. Sinron could only guess that the ships were planning to focus attacks to wipe him out. This was factored in already. He had no intent of winning this battle, but he also had no intent on dying neither. The Tyrant had already drawn it's weapon after firing the massive laser. With the large 10 meter blade in it's right hand already it would be nothing but a thing to use it. With the Tyrant's system it was able to target and see everything directly in front of it 300 meters away. People were scrambling to fight back as they lost a entire ship in a instant. This was only human instinct to survive at this point.  What happened afterwards would go down in history.

“You underestimate me Marines.” These words would echo through the sky as Sinron spoke through the Tyrant's speaker system. Of course this was as he did his actions to not waste anytime.

It is to be stated that the mech is 30 meters tall but only the top half of it's body is breaching the water. So roughly 15 meters stuck out from the water while the legs with the propeller system would remain active for the moment. The wonderful things about cannonballs is they are aimed at a certain direction they can only fire in a straight line. So dodging something as trivial as a cannonball or even sniper round was trivial. As the cannons were loaded several other combatants 'tried' to move into position. The Tyrant would not just sit by idle waiting for them to attack. The massive melee weapon would be his tool of usage in this current fight. He would only use the cannonball fire in a certain situation. A the moment of firing the first volley of explosive rounds Sinron waited for the moment to strike. With the Tyrant as a extension of his body it would be effortless to use the sword to its maximum potential. At the point of the cannonballs being fired and entering the 150 meter distance Sinron would act. With a swing of the weapon from left to right in a horizontal fashion it would create a large gust of wind that would span out over a 35 meter radius in a cone like fashion. The cone would cover a wide area in front stretching out to 35 meters while the wind wall climbed upward to 40 meters. The air would boom and churn causing a wall of air to form pushing forward for at least 30 meters. It would be pushing forward at a T4 speed.This would cause the water to blast  out of the way in response. In the same moment the machine would deactivate it's propeller system and drop into the water in a instant. See this gust of wind had no cutting properties because Sinron used the middle portion of the sword in a fan like manner.

This would accomplish several things. The cannonballs that were being fired from the ships would not be halted, no that would be too easy. Instead they would be slowed to that of a snails space. (T1 speeds) as they still had to cover distance before hitting their mark. With the cannonball volley approaching the maximum range of the gust of wind they would be met with a fearsome resistance. The shots would be focused at once as a singular volley from the remaining 4 marine vessels. (Mel's explosive cannon balls called from each ship). Not to mention the combatant who would have his vision narrowed to that of a tunnel with the lack of perception to match his speed. (Silver) One could easily see something blasting off from a ship and moving through the air at high speeds. One would only be a fool not to see something leaving a ship at lighting speeds blasting from the deck of a ship that was directly in front of them. Not to mention at the point of entering 150 meters his presence would be known. It did not matter how fast he could move if something was already placed in his narrowed view before hand. He would be moving at the same time of the volley to try and get some form of attack in from the air. However, it was never determined how high Silver went. He would only blast off upward moving forward. Being pinpointed at a height of 30 meters off the sea level. So he would be right at head level of the beast approaching in less than a second. It would be nigh impossible to stop moving at such a high speed unless he had some breaks of some sort. He would be in a bad spot as a wind of this strength would surely slap into him moving at his current speed and cause extensive damage that could lead to certain doom. Putting it in perspective the speed and strength of the wind would be enough to slow down cannonballs shot from a buster call ship imagine what it could do to someone's body moving at max speeds.

As far as any other attack fired they would be considered irrelevant as the tyrant would have dropped into the water at a alarming rate due to being so heavy and having nothing keeping it afloat. It would sink at T5 speeds due to the given weight of the large body. With all of that metal it weighs quite a bit. It takes several propellers located on the bottom of the feet and back of the leg to keep it moving in the water. All of attacks would happen in that next moment would be pressing forward past the beast moving at slower speeds but it would be a shame if anyone was behind the Tyrant at that given moment or blasting up and around to get in some form of blind spot. Due to moving Commander ichi would have fired his rounds directly after As they would be subject to friendly fire of the Marine ships as the Tyrant dropped it's top half into the water to re-submerge. The second volley would pass over at their top speeds but the gust of wind would already be gone and the Tyrant would have dropped into the water once more. It would have sunk 30 meters downward in less than a second if not more. From beneath the water it would blast forward moving at T3 speeds moving directly at the ships. It would take roughly 1-5 mins to get where it needed to be...directly under the smoldering vessel of the lead war ship.

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