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"Modo-Modo."
The iron ball turned into an anvil while it was still attached to her and it dragged her down faster than she could react.
"Try me bitch!"
Marcella growled and from every inch of her body hooks sprouted in order to prevent the girl from touching her.
"Modo-Modo."
But her plan fell apart as the blue haired girl swatted with her hand and a pink ball of energy fell out of it, right on top of Hook.
"Aw beans."
Marcella cursed as her body also started to regress.
As his crew fell one by one however Silver got MAD.
"GET YOUR HANDS OFF MY MATES!"
He took out his sword and gun with the intent of battering the man named Z into a bloody pulp. Sea stone or not it can't sap his strength if he's not making direct contact with it. Using the blade of the sword and the butt of his rifle he began hammering away at the massive mechanical limb. If he can't break the prosthetic itself then he'll tear it off of him. But Z did not seem worried about it.
Using his other hand the man with the shades parried the stock of Parley and used the opening to grab Silver with the mechanical arm. The oversized limb made cranking and whirring noises before it released an explosion from its palm, where Silver was held. After being sent flying the mad pirate clenched his teeth, transformed into a bat to regain control over his own movements and made a dive towards Z with a kick.
"SILVER STYLE: SILVER SHOOTING-STAR!"
He Z's mechanical hand with such force the man started loosing ground a bit and Silver kept at it despite his rapidly waning strength. But just when it looked like the sliding Z was about to fall over an unforeseen development forced Silver to stop. The sound of a gun cocking and a threat could be heard.
"That's enough! Stand down or I blow his head off."
Will looked up with his swollen eye, ready to cry as he was being held hostage.
"I'm sorry bro..."
