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Mama swings the hat-sword at you and you're forced to adapt one more time, bringing you up to three modes at once.
"Zephonim!"
You can't dodge readily from the position you're in. So you must get creative. As the sword comes you kick its side and grip the steel with your claws. With a bit of contortion you manage to stand on the side of the blade and let it carry you off safely.
"H-HEY! GET OFF ME!"
You decide to punch the sword as a response and jump off of it. Now standing before Big Mom you stare her down and feel so much adrenaline rushing through your body that you barely feel the immense strain the three transformations put on your body. Mama unleashes several sword slashes, each managing to send waves of force out that tear buildings apart. With fleet footwork you manage to dodge, roll and slide around her attacks. Meanwhile Pudding can only stare at this from the sky on her magic carpet.
"I can't believe it! He was beaten up by Pekoms! And now he's standing up to Mama?!"
But just by dodging you can't beat her and your fists alone can't damage her. So still transformed you draw Argent. The blade seemingly grows in your hand to accommodate the size of your arms, getting bigger and longer. You manage to smack Napoleon with it and stop him in his track for a second, long enough to take Parley out. It does the same thing as you focus your armament in him.
"Silver Style: Hollow Spiral!"
If there was a piece of glass in the vicinity that wasn't already broken the sound of your jezail firing surely did the job. Unfortunately even with everything behind it the bullet simply bounces off Big Moms chest.
"Kekeke... Looks like I can't hurt you... And unless I want to destroy this island I can't use my big move. Kekekekekeke! But you can't hit me either! So I wonder which one of us runs out of steam first!"
About an hour later several people show up and Pudding approaches them.
"BROTHER!"
"We came as fast as we could Pudding. But all the mirrors were broken. We brought pancakes! Where is Mama?"
"T-There..."
"What..."
You stand there battered, bloody and with the last vestiges of your strength about to leave your body. The moment you ran out of energy and couldn't maintain at least one of your shifts you could no longer keep up with the attacks of Big Mom. You gave up winning a long time ago. Your only goal now is to at least leave a scratch on her before you fall over. But even that seems like wishful thinking.
"Out of my way!"
"You'll have to kill me for that!"
Linlin smacks you down with Napoleon again. You stand up. Again.
"Kek. More!"
Katakuri and the others can only stare at this display and all the dead homies around.
"He held Mama up all on his own?!"
"M-Monster! He's a monster! He doesn't know what fear is!"
"Hmph."
The huge man approaches you and touches your shoulder. If you weren't out of stamina that would've been enough for you to attack him you're so agitated. But now all you can do is talk.
"About time you showed up..."
