Maybe it was the sins of his own birth that brought death to all of those around him? Abandoned by his own mother due to his cursed blood, maybe his existence itself was the very music they feared, and it’s composition, his life, gave creation to a melody so filled with buoyancy and gusto, that death herself came to listen in to the Birde’s Tune. In monitoring the movements of the fleeing Celestial, Junbei’s Kenbunshoku had already been stretched 1km in all directions the entire time from his moving off towards Jerome from his prior position diagonal from Candy Factory, with his Radar clocking in a whopping one hundred fifty meter range behind (outward and upwards) it, meaning, if a bee’s buzzing was to merely cease even 400 feet above the ground, that subtle of a sound, he’d be able to know. As his mind was overloaded with many thoughts, sounds and images from activating his Kenbunshoku and Radar meshing at his level of mastery. He’d admit, the reunion with Jerome had made him emotional, unbeknownst to anyone present, it was a gratification that his existence was worth something, he’d been needed not only as a Captain but as a person, yet, this obligation to his Selfishness, didn’t erase an every lying trait that was systemically sewed in Junbei’s heart,
Paranoia. Every now again, human’s would often make rash and subsequently emotional, no, more so irrational decisions due to their own personal moral codes being broken. Was it out of duty, no, it was the same desire he’d bared in seeing Jerome again, selfishness. At the brim of his 1km scope, as stated prior, forces approached from the East and West, however, one in particular stood out more than any other, it was the rage of gloom stricken man, and his path was that Northern Bound, and incoming. However, the nature of Kenbunshoku didn’t overflow his mind of the incoming enemies, adding stress. No actually, his training to feel nothing from Derous played it’s most integral role at times like these. Junbei remained calm because as showcased earlier, it was just marines approaching correct? The hatred they’d feel was simply because of his name or rank, anything else was oblivious or irrelevant to him. As perspective usually shaped the opinions of bandwagoners and fools alike. As the marines central pillars in this raid moved closer and closer, these three Knights moving along the Shogi board much faster than the pawns in their arsenal, but again, one Knight seemed much eager than the others.
However, this Knight was moving at a readily pace, and had it not been for his Kenbunshoku Haki, he would’ve barely been able to follow him with his eyes (if he was looking at him), as his senses were fairly sharp as is but his Kenbunshoku allowed Junbei to feel his every advancement forward. Nonetheless, the Knight travelling by foot towards the location, shifting through the pipeline Street leading to their position, continued on. Junbei had just begun to attempt to free the first of the slaves, by removing their collars but no action as such had occurred yet. From the odd some two hundred and so meters away, again, the eager Knight, bloodlust in all, scaled a fifty meter building to the North, which would’ve been to the back of Junbei, ten meters away. As, only black magic would’ve teleported the man from running on foot, to the top of the building, maybe some skill allowed him, but since he was moving at around Tier 5 speeds, it was hard to tell what possessed anyone, to move with the same swiftness of any of Junbei’s own skills(V - Five), that of sound. If a dying bee’s wings stopping flapping could’ve been heard, anything moving with that speed would’ve surely be something to be feared, regardless of reunions or bonds, because above all else, Paranoia, crept into the Yonko’s heart long before this incident and rear it’s ugly head, bringing notice of the man’s position and intent to his attention.
After being liberated from his strings recently of holding back, he’d assure his crew was capable of handling themselves. Idle thoughts, the Northern Knight now stood at the top of the building, swords in hand, bloodlust to the highest degree. Howard now at the top of this fifty meter building, Junbei’s position had shifted slightly prior to the Admiral's arrival, two meters backwards to the North to attempting to save the first of the slaves from the collars. Meaning, only eight meters separated himself and the Howard at this point, whom Junbei's eyes would now lay upon, aside from the height difference of about fifty meters from the ground, plus the height of the 9’3ft man, but indeed, he’d still be situated in the centre of the street way, in terms of symmetrical lining of the building’s foundation’s centre, to his centre in the street. The Devil would be in the details but the exact moment, the Admiral motioned his blades for an attack, Junbei could hear the sound of the muscles, vessels and bones in his body churning, as the Admiral’s intent itched for a sacrifice and the beginnings of a screech or shout would surface. A familiar sound Junbei heard from the screeches of victims who’d lost their hearing or bellowed in rage from the past, it was a obscure sound, the moment when air enters into the lungs, he’d been so accustomed to be hearing just naturally by now.
Was it the woman who’d committed suicide moments earlier, or the followers of the Celestial Dragon who perished? Honestly, Junbei didn’t care. Life always deals people sour deals, and that was a reality. A reality the Northern Knight was about to suffer. For at the very moment the man lifted his blades to the heavens, no matter how slight of a timing interval, two things would happen, in time with Junbei touching the slave’s collar. Entering into his natural intangible state, much like a reflex, a blink or a breath, he’d turn his body completely invisible, becoming the rawest form of his element which was sound. He’d move like sound against his radar's echograph, and within moments of a moment, he’d fade completely off anyone’s ‘radar’. Funnelling outwards through the medium of air, in an inconspicuous direction away from the generic initial route of the Admiral’s possible attack in arc motion. His body would reform, at this point, the deed of Junbei’s attack, would’ve had already commenced, and more importantly, the man’s screech and attack. For the man’s screech could be the last noises the Admiral uttered into this world, and subsequently, any actions after, excluding the man, would occur.
The Devil was in the details, and literally this Sound Demon waited for the man’s screech to echo and his attack to reign, now freed by his intangibility, reforming on the ceiling behind the man, well in scope of his Radar. The ceilings top was around, fourteen meters in size, the Northern Knight, now recognisable as the Admiral, standing at his peak facing south towards the street from his North Position. The distance between the two was around twelve meters, and instantly, the bulk of his body would reform. Remember, the Devil is in the details, two things had happened the moment Junbei had went intangible, aside from his reformation on the ceiling, he’d began release very odd sound-waves, each with a resonating amplifying effect, spanning over fifty diameters in all directions. With the natural ability to continuously move with his sound, all effects of the waves produced upon his motion came with him. Meshed in with in his resurging body, were these soundwaves which expanding instantaneously to his reformation, which happened gradually, to accommodate any change in the Admiral’s movements. By this point, the man was at the
'YOU’, in his loud exclamation. And, like he said, they’d all heard it. It was then, the odd waves took effect. By the time the man finished his statement, 'BA-STARDS' the last two syllables had been amplified with enough force to disintegrate the man’s voice box, actually at this force of skill (Tier 5 Str), i’d be strong enough to disintegrate several components of the throat internally, causing the Admiral to potentially choke on his own blood. All he needed to do was finish two key sentiments, two syllables of the last word in his statement, which he’d already committed to screaming. As stated, the Devil is in the details, the Rear Admirals attack would continue, but what of the fate of the Admrial himself. If unsuccessful, Junbei would still evade by entering into his intangible state and reforming on the ceiling, however, he’d keep monitoring all positions with his Haki for any movements that flowed against his plans, activating his Aura Sight, keeping another plan at bay in his mind. Regardless, any slight movements, such as blasting off the ceiling or swinging around would be amplified with enough force to deafen anyone within Fifty Diameters. Everything under the bird’s ‘eye’ would be amplified to death strokes, to everyone but Junbei that is.
Truly not all of the Songbird’s were in the Epicentre, as stated prior, Nico was on the second floor of the Candy Factory to the North. He had already sensed the Rear Admirals incoming by the One Hundred and Eight Meter Mark, his weapon was primed on his shoulder, Nico attached his Breath Dial, clutching the Burn Bazooka, two factories down from the Songbird’s position, he’d lean out the window, aiming his Bazooka at Aio’s to be position at One Hundred and Eighty Two Feet to the East, in a matter of seconds, four inches before she’d reach the point, he’d attempt to fire off a Bazooka Shot, moving at Tier 4 speeds to intercept her route, with his natural skill as a Marskman, a shot like this was slight work, as the distance between them would clock out at 235 Meters of the road, so as she inched closer, the eighty five meter explosion, if successful would harper the forces coming from the East even momentarily. Regardless, Nico would switch to the next side, to the West, aiming to wipe out the forces with another shot, this time aiming at the Hundred Forty-Eight Meter mark, moments before Sansun arrived to release his attack. At best, both attacks would fire at the same time, but with no ideals on the Strength of Sansun’s attack, they’d either cancel out or crash at the same time, depending on Sansun’s build. Either way, Nico prepare for the impact of strip being wrecked after fulfilling his mission, for the Admiral's attack would occur.
- Skills | Passive | Info:
510|700 Stamina
For continual application of sound-waves to a medium, as the user moves, the continual omissions travels with the user. For example, if omitting low frequency waves over a five meter scope, it’s continual, so for that duration, the user can move and the scope will surround Junbei as such for that period of time.
Skill Name: Radar II (upkeep)
Tier: 3
Type Normal
Range: 150M Diameter
Speed: V
Description:
The user is able to listen into conversations and all sounds within 150 diameter of his range. However, he’s unable to put ‘body’ or ‘person’ to these sounds unless he’s previously met them or mentally visualising them using Kenbunshoku Haki, this skill can last up to five posts. When coupled with his Kenbunshoku Haki, if he's met with the PC or NPC before, he can place the voice to the aura. At this tier, waves can penetrate stone walls effectively, objects appear as blue in nature.
Logia intangibility works two different ways here. Non-threatened intangibility and reactionary intangibility. Non-Threatened Intangibility is just sustaining intangibility, for the sake of sustaining it, even though there's no actual perceived danger or threat around you. Reactionary intangibility is activating your intangibility, as a response to perceiving an attack on your person. Non-Threatened intangibility comes at a cost of 15 Stamina per post and can only be used for 3 post, before all intangibility goes on a 2 post cooldown.
Reactionary Intangibility is completely free and cannot be pushed onto a cooldown.Skill Name: Echo Graph Pin!
Tier: 1
Type Normal
Range: Range of Radar Skill
Speed: V
Description:
With the Radar Skill active, Junbei is able to ride his soundwaves to appear anywhere within his Echolocation Map through the use of this skill.
Skill Name: Equaliser
Tier: 5
Type Normal
Range: 50 Diameter
Speed: V
Description:
Junbei puts up a fifty diameter dome(maximum size) made of low frequency sound-waves spanning outwards, however, these waves have a slight twist, these waves amplify the sounds of all noises, from as subtle as blood flow, beating hearts, lungs or even the sound of human yawning. All of the sounds packed into this enclosed space cause a wicked vibration that causes materials/objects/matter with weaker Material of Destruction make to disintegrate.
265|300 HS
Sixth Sense: 1KM Range.
Aura Sight: ?
Nico: 180|250
Burn BazookaThe general explosive range and power of the Bazooka is 75M and explosive power Tier 4 Strength, being able to pierce steel at Tier 3 Speed. It's general explosive range upon contact is 10M without any equipments. When combined with the Breath Dial, the Bazooka explosive range increased by 10M per Breath Dial Usage and speed increases to Tier 4 Speed.
Sixth Sense: 750 M Range
Aura Sight Active
