Chapter 17: Chapter 17
*Chapter 17: The Chaos Unleashed*
The Marineford battlefield was engulfed in chaos as the execution platform crumbled to the ground. Sengoku stood amidst the turmoil, his eyes scanning the devastation. Marines scurried around, struggling to locate Ace, who was trapped amidst the wreckage. The air was thick with tension, the shouts of the Marines mingling with the roars of the pirates.
Ace, buried beneath the debris, raised his head with a weary smile. "I've never seen Oyaji this angry before," he murmured, a glimmer of hope in his eyes despite the dire situation. The fierce protectiveness of Whitebeard was a sight to behold.
Akainu's eyes blazed with fury. "This is the perfect time to start my purge," he declared, his voice dripping with malice. His steps were slow but deliberate, his hands radiating volcanic energy that pulsed with a menacing glow. Each step he took seemed to scorch the ground beneath him.
"Arara," Aokiji sighed, rubbing his hair nonchalantly. "Things are about to get really troublesome now." His casual demeanor barely concealed the seriousness of the situation.
Luffy, having been knocked to the ground by the previous tremor, quickly regained his footing. As Marines charged at him with swords drawn, he dodged their attacks with his signature agility. Despite his focus on the battle, his mind was preoccupied with Ace. The destruction of the execution platform had shaken him, and he couldn't help but wonder at the immense power Whitebeard wielded.
Madara Uchiha, his presence both commanding and enigmatic, walked slowly toward Whitebeard. A slight smile played on his lips, an indication of the confidence he exuded. Any Marine who dared approach him was swiftly dealt with—a simple dodge followed by a swift kick or punch was enough to neutralize the threat.
Suddenly, the sky began to change color, a strange orange hue spreading across the horizon. All eyes turned upward, confusion and fear spreading through the ranks. From above, an onslaught of volcanic boulders rained down upon the pirate forces.
Panic set in among the pirates. Even the most hardened fighters felt a surge of dread at the sight. Doflamingo, perched atop a nearby structure, cackled with a mix of excitement and madness. "The admirals are going crazy, things are going to get interesting from here!" he shouted, his strings twitching in anticipation.
"Is this Akainu's doing?" questioned one of the lower-ranked pirates, his voice trembling.
Akainu's malevolent grin was visible from across the battlefield as he fixed his gaze on Whitebeard. "Time for the counterattack," he declared, his tone filled with venom.
Whitebeard, however, remained unperturbed. His imposing figure exuded a calm authority. "Why don't you light birthday candles somewhere else, you magma dog?" he retorted, his deep voice cutting through the chaos.
Akainu smirked, unfazed. "These flames are for your funeral, Whitebeard."
The pirates, caught between flight and fight, prepared for the worst. But then, a voice resonated through the battlefield, clear and commanding.
"Shadow Clone Jutsu."
In an instant, seven identical clones of Madara Uchiha appeared, each positioned strategically around the battlefield. Their synchronized movements were a testament to Madara's unparalleled skill.
"Fire Style: Dragon Flame Jutsu!"
Each clone unleashed five dragons made of roaring flames, their fiery bodies spiraling toward the descending volcanic rocks. The collision between fire and magma was cataclysmic, resulting in a series of explosive bursts that lit up the sky. The battlefield was momentarily bathed in the blinding light of the explosions.
As the flames and smoke began to clear, the clones of Madara vanished, leaving only the original standing amidst the stunned onlookers. He appeared behind Whitebeard, his eyes gleaming with excitement. "This will be a party full of dancing," he remarked, his voice tinged with anticipation.
The Marines and pirates alike were left in awe of Madara's display of power. Akainu's expression darkened with rage, realizing the obstacle Madara posed. The balance of power had shifted dramatically, and the battle for Marineford had reached a new level of intensity.
Whitebeard glanced at Madara, a hint of respect in his eyes. "Seems like you know how to make an entrance," he acknowledged.
Madara's smile widened. "And I haven't even started yet."
The stage was set for a confrontation that would go down in history. The forces of justice and piracy were now entwined in a dance of death, with Madara Uchiha adding his own brand of chaos to the fray. The battle for Marineford was far from over, and the world would witness the true extent of power that these legendary figures possessed.
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