Giru vs Big Al

This big dude with the sledgehammer didn't move as the rest of his crew dispersed. He must be clumsy, or have a large attack range. Giru levitated 3 feet off the ground, raising his tentacles into striking position and leaning forward slightly, letting his arms hang. "Before we start, Who are you and why are you attacking this village at night?" Giru asked, hoping he'd be able to properly tell the villagers what had happened.

The man gave a hearty laugh, one expected from a typical pirate. "What a stupid strategy. You think you can get off by pretending you aren't the freak attacking? I may be big, but I'm no IDIOT!" He swung his giant sledgehammer down as he spoke the last word, right above Giru's head. Giru just levitated a bit to the left. "Wait. You aren't the one killing people in this village?" He asked, hoping he was bluffing. "I ALREADY TOLD YOU THAT WON'T WORK!" the man replied, swinging at Giru's midsection from the right. Giru just levitated up a little more and pulled his legs up, now squatting atop the hammer. "Just listen for a second. We came to kill whoever was terrorizing these people."

The man gave a sigh out of his nose. "You expect me to believe a demon shows up at the house on the cliff where the 'killer' lives, and was trying to be a hero?"

Giru jumped off the hammer, making sure to get out of reach. "It sounds like a lie, I know. But I'm not your opponent."

The man placed the giant sledgehammer on his shoulder, resting his left hand on his hip. "So. You aren't the one attacking. Let's say I believe that. Why are you here then?"

Giru stopped levitating, letting his tentacles hang behind him. "My crew and I sailed in the wrong direction and ended up here. We were told there were monsters terrorizing the village below, and decided it would be good to get a fight in."

The man rubbed his scruffy beard in thought. "Hmm... Alright. I'll buy it. But if you aren't the one doing this, who is?"

"Guess we'll find out." Giru said, folding his arms and looking up in thought. "Uhh, aren't you two love birds forgetting something?" Akuma said. Big Al looked confused. "I'll explain later. What are we forgetting, Akuma?"

"Well, both of your crews are still duking it out."

"OH FUCK!" Big Al and Giru exclaimed at the same time.

Giru vs Big Al

Result

Stalemate

Ayumi cursed at herself for getting cocky, keeping up a shield to avoid being hit by surprise again. "Okay. It isn't fatal. I can fix this later." She muttered, trying to keep herself calm.

The voice of the marksman came out again through the smoke, a hint of pride attatched to it. "Surprised, bitch? I have the power of the smoke smoke fruit! Now with this cloud around us, you can't tell WHERE I will strike from next! I am the ultimate marksman! Kyeeehahahah!"

Ew. That laugh was horrible. Ayumi wrapped a psychic wall around her midsection to stop the bleeding, then flipped her hair behind her back. "You're a bigger idiot than I thought." She said angrily. "Watch your mouth, princess!" The man cried out. "As soon as you come out of that little bubble of yours, you're done for!"

Ayumi remained silent now as she spread her arms out, making her bubble wider. She then clapped her hands directly overhead, making the bubble fold over backwards and capture all the smoke in the area, including the marksman. "Wh-what! Let me out!" He demanded, condensing back into human form and banging on the bubble. He pulled out his gun and fired, but the bullet bounced around inside the bubble and hit him instead. He screamed out in pain.

"Oh my. That looked like it hurt."

Her eyes held a darker, angrier shade of pink now. "This will hurt more."

With the seastone bullet lodged in his body, the marksman couldn't revert to smoke form. On the inside surface of the bubble, knives in the exact same shape as the dagger Ayumi was stabbed with protruded. The marksman fell over, repeatedly shouting in pain as different knives were stabbed into him. Ayumi slowly clenched her hand, causing the bubble to shrink in size. The marksman inside hurriedly pulled out another dagger, trying to cut the bullet out of himself, crying due to the pain.

"AYUMI!" Giru yelled out from afar, trying to get her attention.

Ayumi didn't turn around. "I've already won, Giru. Go see if Arata needs help."

Giru teleported in front of her, grabbing her arm. "AYUMI, STOP! THESE GUYS AREN'T THE CULPRITS!"

Big Al stared into the psychic torture ball, then looked over at Ayumi and slowly backed away.

Ayumi looked irritated beyond belief. "HE STABBED ME!"

"HE'S NOT THE CULPRIT THOUGH! LOOK AT WHAT YOU'RE DOING TO AN INNOCENT MAN!" Giru yelled. Ayumi glanced over at the ball of death she created. "He... He talked about raping me..."

Giru let go of her arm."Then continue. Kill a man who thought he was fighting a murderer because he threatened you."

Ayumi didn't respond, but the pink faded from her eyes and the ball disappeared, the marksman inside falling to the ground. He ran over to Big Al, complete with tears and a runny nose, and hid behind him. Big Al just looked... shocked. "You, uh... got quite a lady there, demon man."

Giru ignored him."We have to tell Arata and Mist that they don't have to fight."

Ayumi sighed and pulled a butterscotch candy out of her blazer pocket.

Ayumi vs Marksman

Result

Therapy

Arata was bored of this fight now. None of the attacks could hurt him, and his candy was gone. He just vibrated through everything and hit the man every once in a while. Maybe he could run and get a candy from Ayumi then hurry back here. His opponent was bleeding bad, and Arata didn't really want to continue anymore. "You... *pant, pant* will not best me, child!" The man said, slapping the ground. Stones came up and trapped Arata's feet, but again, all he had to do was vibrate. "Hey, I wanna try something." Arata said, putting his goggles over his eyes. "Sis says I have the Sound Sound fruit, which is why I can move fast. But, like, always wanted to see if i could make a sonic boom with my voice."

The man looked frightened, creating a dome of earth around himself. Arata jumped up with a giddy smile on his face, gave a chuckle, and screamed with all his might. The sound came out of his mouth like rings, expanding as they continued down toward the dome. It started to crumble, but not very quickly. Arata landed back on the ground, wiping his nose with a smile. "I knew I could! Thanks, you can come out now!"

"Arata! I have a butterscotch!" Ayumi called out. It was faint, but Arata could make out the word butterscotch. That was all he needed. He zipped back to claim his prize as inside the dome, the man lay unconscious.

Arata vs unknown fruit user

Winner

Arata