The Reaction to Káles Strike was similar to Leroys. The Heacton unsheathed the first sword on his hip, and halted the strike entirely. His body not budging for a moment.
"Not bad, I must say. But not good enough!" Unsheathing the sword entirely Kalikard flipped his sword into reverse and slammed the but of the sword into him with enough strength that it cracked fractured three ribs and sent him flying backwards!
At the same time, the fourth bounced into action. A woman with flared black dress pants and a dark gray shirt, with a small black fest on her chest, the first few buttons undone, causing her ample large bust to be exposed like a seductress. Dark magenta colored hair done into a professional bun.
She was in the middle of intercepting a round from the Markswoman "Tekai!"
Planting her flats into the ground, she raised her forearms, and allowed the round to slam into her! It was one of the newer ammo types. A solid steel bearing meant to go against those that were superhuman, but it was slower than her most powerful ammo from skyderia
The large round feel to the ground harshly, she then bent down, and flattened her palm. "Teha!"
Raising her hand into the air, she brought it down with extreme speed! Ready to literally split the woman in half! Hand acting like a blade! But luckily, if though Jeanne couldn't process what was happening, her body reflexively turned to steam the moment contact was made where the intent of injury happened!
By the time she processed, her gaseous body was moved out of the way!
"Jeanne!" Leroy screamed, looking away from Fronias. Only for pain to shoot through his body! Fonias had crouched into a horse stance and landed a solid punch into the mans sternum! Pain was something that Leroy was used to, it was the single thing a Rubbery body couldn't work against…And this was with extraordinary strength that it carried the strength that made it feel like his ribs had been shattered!
In the blink of an Eye the Captain was sent backwards "Leroy!" Dezzi and Kirk shouted.
"A Logia." The woman said, still leaned forward in a stance ready to attack
"Then Bring her with us, Yuwaku. We don't need that one causing more trouble." Leery ordered.
"Roger."
Jeanne was still floating through the air in a steam form, her lower body, and only the surface of her body constructed. Only for her perception to be blitzed entirely and suddenly become whole!
The cool clasp around her wrist as she fell to her knees as the feet of Yuwaku. She tried to flee! But stumbled. She felt like she only had the energy to stand and walk.
"Je-Jeanne…" Leroy attempted to reach a hand out. But his muscles were bruised, blood soaking into his hoodie.
"Leroy…" Jeanne looked over shoulder, wide eyed in a look of sheer. Utter terror. Her chest heaving as only her eyes shined through her mask.
By the time it all was done. A single minute had passed. And Raven stood next to Leery. A look of sulking on her face as she avoided eye contact with any of them.
Thats when the shot rang through the air. Winslows body slumping forward, harshly slamming against the tile. Blood pooling around.
"Mission Complete." Leery spoke into a radio like Kalikard had been. But this one was slimmer, slammer. An older voice calling out from the other end. "Good work Director. The Train is ready to disembark for the Citadel when you Arrive."
Leery tucked the smaller radio into his pocket. " Our work here is done."
"I'm! Not! Done!" Leroy screamed as he got to his Knees Kirk next to him. "I'm letting you take them to that train!"
He stood to his feet fist balled as he stood, blood dripping from his mouth as he screamed! "GRAH!"
Pressure filled the room from the scream as Leery's gaze Hardened. Shifting into a wider, readied stance. His body suddenly growing! Shoulders widening as arms elongated! Skin growing into a darker almost leathery tone, ears growing into huge appendages.
A large tuft of deep brown orange fur coming from his high collar as he grew to a staggering Ten Feet Tall! Fingers growing spindly lanky things, maw growing short as his canines grew into large points! His face becoming wrinkled into a permanent scrunch!
The Bat-Bat Fruit: Model Vampire Bat.
"Guim Gum! Arbalest!" Leroy Dashed Forward! Arms extended out behind him a hundred meters! Crashing into three other buildings before reeling in! Slamming with tremendous city shaking force!
"Tekai…" Were the words that Leery whispered. As…He hadn't budged?! It was like a normal human punching with all their might into a solid block of iron! The force was utterly absorbed! Just as had happened with the bronze man before!
"Grh!" Leroy looked up with wide eyes, as was barely, just barely! With all the force he could muster to move out of the way as a long spindly finger shot up. Only moving a few centimeters out of the way! "Shigan!"
The talon scratched across his face. Small, barely a centimeter long, but drew blood! The slight sting from the scratch following it as another pressure was felt in his side! Followed by pain as his finger had been impaled into the Captain! Sending him crashing into the wall!
"Leroy!" Dezzi, Kirk, Kále and Jeanne all said at once. The swordsman struggling to stand to his feet.
A sound of sucking followed as rubble fell to the captain. Leery was licking hat his bloodied finger with a long, furling tongue. "Sweet, but bold and savory. Heh. That tells me all I need to know about you. It's always so fascinating how correct the taste of blood is in telling who a person is."
He began to shrink, his large clothes following suit as he walked with heavy footsteps, only to return to a soft pattern, hand slicking his hair back.
Then, Raven, Jeanne and the CPA Agents. Disappeared. The quick snapping sound of their movement being the only thing that sounded their exit.
"Hah…Captain!" Dezzi yelled. Scampering over to Leroy. Kale finally was able to fully get to his feet.
"I'm…Fine." Leroy raised a hand, waving the doctor away, his mind raced as he struggled to stand up. He had been defeated. So effortlessly! With so much effort only to be dashed away like nothing! Dezzi got to quick work regardless of the Captains words.
"Grah…Noir…" Leroy said, pulling the Den Den out. The Chefs cool and collected voice came from the other end.
"I'm right ahead of you, Captain." He stood on top of a roof, overlooking. Train yard as a group of black suited men with bowler hats, members of CPA 5, pushed a young woman with Pink hair out of a building and into the open doors of the train car.
The Train itself was slick, and pristine. Smooth and curved in the front. Shining a brilliant silver with a stripe of bright blue across the side. It was elegant, and finely crafted
Noir flicked his lighter open, and loosely held it on the pad of his palm. Striking a few times to light his cigarette, his palm covering the flame before flicking it shut and letting out a stream of silver smoke
His hair gently bounced in the wind as he spoke through the Den Den. "I'll take care of this. I know You'll all be behind me."