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Some of his men leave the castle on horsebacks, wielding various polearms suited for mounted combat. In response Hook briefly puts away her bat and produces her Bait Blade from her own body. Using the massive weapon she slides under the weapons of the Firetank Pirates before going for the legs of the animals. The men are off limits but their mounts are free game. Some of the horses fall on their riders while others are lucky enough to avoid getting pinned. But no matter what happens to them Marcella is ready and eager to pounce. One by one she beats them to a bloody pulp. Killing and crippling are strictly forbidden. But she can still make very sure that recovery will be long and painful. After decimating the mounted brigade Marcellas suit is now half covered in blood both from the horses and their riders.
"More."
Bege winces at Marcellas words.
"More! Send more you fat piece of shit! I want you to see what I'll do to you!"
"Hmph. You guys are useless. Looks like I'll have to handle this myself. Then we'll get someone to patch you up..."
"Father! The boys can't handle the girl! Send us out and she'll be sleeping with the fishes soon!"
"No. Vito! Gotti! You two stay in there and help me coordinate things on the inside. I want to maximize my firepower!"
"You don't mean-"
"I do. It was foolish of my to underestimate a member of that crew. But I won't make the same mistake again. Now... let's begin!"
Bege then crosses his arms and begins chanting.
"Rook in Voller Größe: Big Father!"
His body starts turning into stone and swells a great deal right before Marcellas eyes. Beges human features slowly get replaced until he can only barely be recognized as human. He is now fully a castle roughly in the shape of a man.
"Prepare to be dominated... by sheer military might!"
Marcella just stares at Beges new form and slowly starts shaking. Then...
"HahahahahahahahahahaHAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHA!
GOOD! I was worried I would kill you by accident you fat fucking midget! BUT NOW! I can enjoy myself as I take you apart BRICK BY FUCKING BRICK!"
She claps her hands together and entwines her fingers.
"HOOK OVERLOAD: BAITZERKER - BAITKNIGHT!"
Hooks pierce Marcellas skin as they grow outward. Their number swells without stopping until she is covered from head to toe in black, razor sharp fishing hooks. The only two parts that are not the same black are her hair which is now a crimson metallic plume and her eyes which glow with the same color. She conjures another bait sword in her other hand and begins charging.
"I'LL TEAR YOU APART!"
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