Gigantus slowed to a stop, Noir eyes wide like dinner plates as he watched the transformation that his opponent was undergoing! "You think that me, A motorhead would go down as easily as some dumb fucking Corpses?!"
"Think again you punk!" Noir had to begin taking many steps backwards as all of his muscles began to ripple and grow, it looked almost like how Leroys did when his limbs expanded. Feathering and individual strands of sinew rippled and vibrated, Sirs clothes growing with him, made out out super-stretch material
"The Hard Rock Fleet and Barbary Pirates are some of the Wealthiest of Organizations this world has to offer. It gives us Strength!" His back rippled, bones pushing against his skin before growing proportionally
"Why wouldn't we have fruits of the Cursed Sea!" His body finished growing! He was now double the height he was before! His body did not look particularly stronger but was much larger
"This is the power of the More More fruit!" His hand gripped sand and looked to Noir, though his face was covered by the Hockey Mask, it was clear he had only ill intent in mind
"Gigantfying Touch…" His palm held about 10,000 grains of sand. And each of them suddenly grew into cannon balls! His fruit had allowed him to grow each of them to the same size! It was if an entire armory of Marine Munitions appeared out of nowhere! Crystalline rocks and shells suddenly spilling out and around the area! Engulfing Sir!
As Noir leapt up and out of the way, he saw sudden movement! The grains of sand launched towards him before they would all settle against the ground! It was as if a Volley of Arrows was launched at him all at once!
Gritting his teeth he reeled his leg up and slammed a leg into a giant shell! Shattering it into tiny shards, he then bounced off the air with a mighty sonic boom and delivered a flying kick into one, then another, then another!
He jumped back and forth and made his way towards Sir!
"Dezzi!" Jeanne shouted as she saw the giant pieces of sand come near them "Its okay they won't hit us!"
They raised a hand out to stop jeanne "Should we help him?" She asked gripping tight onto her new found bow
"I don't think so. He's got this, and we've gotta conserve our own strength!"
"Coltello Trinciante!" Noir screamed with extreme force as he extended both of his legs, sending them crashing into Gigantus!
"Gragh!" He spits blood as he goes shooting across the air and crashing into the wall half a kilometer away! Noir continued his advance!
But by the time he had made it in a massive leap towards the beastly man a bigger arm had slammed into him and wrapped his hands around him! He was now even double the size from before! Now the size of a giant!
"I caught'chu you little shit!" Noir groaned heavily as the grip began to squeeze immensely, attempting to crush the chef!
Sir the clasped another hand around around him and began to squeeze even harder.
But Noir needed to focus, steel himself. Gritting his bloody teeth he used his hands and powerful legs to push against the grip strength of Sir Gigantus, the grip slowly opening just enough for him kick off the air! Freeing himself and retaliating with a tremendous round house!
"Mestolo!" He took the time to retreat, landing on solid ground.
He looked over to where Dezzi and Jeanne were, and then back to Sir, the strike he had delivered was leaving the man reeling, staggering to recover
With three quick drags of his legs, engulfing it in purple flame.
A quick leap was all it took to jump back into the fray of battle. Ready to expect that Sir was even bigger than before. But instead! A Giant bullet came flying right towards him!
"Giant Round!" Sir yelled as he aimed Shela and stumbled forward. Mask shattered. Beneath, his face was covered with burn scars that had already healed.
Noir rose a leg and slammed an exploding fire round into the super powered round! "Steziato Cabonata!" The Strike was a basic push kick but caused the lead to mushroom and flower and finally splitting in two
"My More More Fruit…Anything I touch. I can control its strength and speed. Real small things I can increase to a hundred times its original properties. But the larger, the less I can grow it…"
Noir came to a stop, the flames he could feel begin to wear away at his skin in an ache. His skin was tough, but this was getting too much
"Think fast chucklenuts…" He raises two fingers with a finger ready to flick! "Grand Speed" With a flick, the grain of sand between was flung with his strength and then propelled by his fruit! Going to the fastest he could make anything go! Faster than even he could go!
At over 5000 knots, or close to a 100,000 Kilometers/Per Hour. Noir couldn't even process the speed as it sliced clean through his bicep! A clean hole straight through be before grain of sand exploded in mid air behind from the pressure and super heated glass grain
It cut the nerve and exposed straight down to the marrow the air around electrifying his nerve endings. Pain rocketing through in white hot burning! He reeled on the ground as he gripped at his arm, blood pouring
Sir Gigantus…
He had grown up on a waste land of an Island. An Island known as Uthuntraila. Filled with unique flora and fauna. A Mega-Biodiverse land mass filled animals seen only there, Wallaby's that can kick apart boulders to reach the ants the size of fingers inside, weaver spiders that hide in meter wide craters of webs and silk
He grew up orphaned in the wild treks of the Island. Huge Savannahs, going from village to village. Surviving. Living. It was apart of his life where he came across automobiles.
A shipment had one day been washed ashore. Enough that plenty of people had them, began to understand them. And then began to seek thrills with them. Driving on the desert wastes for hunts against giant Cassowary for prize hunting
But that didn't last. Barbary came to the shores when he was 26. He'd already attacked and razed a village to the ground.
There was a pang of guilt in Sir, or at that Time known as Mang Hugh, he didn't really…Care about anything, but this was his home.
And what was a better thrill than a fight for your homeland?
The fight was done in minutes flat. But it proved to Barbary that Hugh could be an immense ally. At that time, there was no proper caste. And Barbary had just been promoted to Marshal.
Together for over 20 years he rose quickly to become his Third man. The guy you could always rely on for a cool head and muscle.
From attacking the Country of Athenia, to only a few years ago where he Clashed with the Second commander of the Red Beard Pirates, Eudora D. Azar. All left a mark on him.
Its what made him…Him. Sir Gigantus
"Grah! Haff! Haff!" Noir grit his teeth to steady the pain and looking to Gigantus as he loaded one bullet into the cylinder and pushed it shut.
"Great Giant Firepower…" Pushing a bullet to hold as much force as he could muster and as fast as he could make it.
He pulled the hammer back with a click…
Then the tremendous sound filled the air! But instead of the round slamming into Noir to do tremendous life threatening damage, Noir had quickly got up and spun onto his hands and like a propeller knocked the gun to the side!
"Stufa Antipasto!" The round the size of Noir flew forward at immense speed and slammed into the side high ledge of the Valley! A giant explosion rupturing and sending a pressure wave and fissure kilometers away! Entire miles of ground cracking!
Sir grit "Hrah!" Stumbling back he forced his body to grow to as lage as it could! Growing to almost double the height of a giant! "Hrah! Gigantus! DestructioN!" He clenched his fist and slung it forward!
But a second wind filled noir as he quickly paced up the arm as it moved and slammed extended leg into the side of the mans giant face! Destroying the mask and revealing the burnt face below!
"Bruciato…Porchetta di Testa!" His leg kept contact, burning and scorching the flesh and sending his giant body flipping off its balance as he fell into unconsciousness! Body shrinking to slam back into the sand…Defeated…
Wind whizzed, and Noirs hair falls into his eyes as he stumbles into a standing position… "Hope you enjoy burnt meat…"