With Nixon agreeing to spar, everyone walked out of the cabin to the deck of the ship. In spite this being a little battle, everyone was slightly interest of what was about to go down. Because currently there is nothing do and a little live action is not so bad. Therefore, Joshua, Laffitte and Motoa took there separate areas on the ship while Nixon and Guzen stood in the center.
The calmed blowing winds went along its ways, while the su,ns rays glimmer on the whole earth lighting it up with its ever glowing beam. The wind lightly ruffled the collars of Laffite's black as he drinks a cold glass of water. In the focal point of which he looks their was a wide calm smile on his pale face. His pitch black eyes twinkle with a little light because of the sun's shimmers.
His whole aura radiated an easy serene state, however, on that smiling ace of his, a ever amused flashed across his face at a timely period. In contrast to him, Motoa who sat in a cream coloured rocking chair had the atmosphere of a dying bad but in those seemingly dead eyes a fine navy blue light twinkled deeply. Everyone his calmly waiting for the little clash to begin.
Guzen who was standing before Nixon grinned in a low hoarse voice while his swaying hair continues to block his deer red eyes. Nixon who was before him did not pay attention to this has continues to sip on his chocolate tea.
"Hope you can stay like that forever,"
Guzen sneered when he saw this, is either he is arrogant or he has to strength to behave in such casual. But it will all be decided which one is it.
"Lets see what you got,"
He did not wait until Nixon place down the glass but directly acted, after all, there is no honor when fighting.
When he moved off, the pace he next appeared was right at Nixon side, he swept the blade near the waist of Nixon. The air which carried many tiny dust particles were neatly in half as the knife travels onwards. Nixon who unknowingly got rid of the tea tube swaggered his balled cap cane which glimmed with silver light right towards the knife.
However, when he moved it along that area, Guzen was no longer there. Such a thing caused the unseeable eyes of Nixon to sharpen.
"Wrong direction,"
Guzen who has appeared at the left section mockingly said as he drove his foot across the air to the shoulder area of his opponent. Failed to react, Nixon was kicked out to a distance, his backwards movements were somewhat fast but heavy. Right when he regained his balancing, a dark gray blade which had many blood and deep marking moved mercilessly towards to masked eyes region.
Nixon hurriedly bent backwards, to dodge the attack, but when he did so, the knife which passed barely missed his face. The mask which he had on, flickered with specks of sparkle lights obviously showing sign that it received a bit of damage. Seeing, Nixon response, Guzen tapped his foot on the ground, then moved his foot upward and flip in the air.
As this happens, a long line of red light travelled from his blood coloured eyes , he changed the foot he used to propel himself then quickly brought it down on Nixon. He was still in a bent state, acted by again moving his balled top cane right around his chest.
The weapon and the leg of Guzen clashed , the wind blasted out in the surroundings, causing thee fruits trees and shrub to bent in a uncalacuted position. The clothes of three persons in the distance flap wildly as this took place.
" You can only do this much,"
Guzen chuckled in a mocking tone as he looks on Nixon with eyes full of contempt. Did not care if Nixon answered, he then took up his foot off the glistening weapon, flipped once again in a flexible format then placed both hands on the cane. Like a well gymnast who is has their feet in the air and using his or her hands to balance on the bar, so was Guzen state.
He flicked out his gun and then place it right before Nixon face. This instant made Nixon eyes shrank to a teribble degree..
"Lets see if you can dodge this,"
Guzen sneered as he instantly fired, the speed of the bullet cause the air around to burst out with a small thick compact of air. The winds swirled around in a spiral formar as it travels to Nixon's face. Inches away from being from from piercing a bullet though his mask down to his face.
Nixon was still had his eyes shrank still had a calm expression in spite the bullet being centimeters from his face. Then right when he was about to he shot, Nixon calmly turned his masked face to the left and the bullet which had swirling winds around it went by quick yet slow way.
"Oh,"
Seeing this Guzen grinned with a distorted smile on his face.
"Observation haki,"
Laffitte who was breezily watching eyes, twinkled, in a situation like that there is no way for Nixon to dodge such attack unless its observation haki. In spite Nixon avoiding some previous attacks such things can be considered coincidence. But this just happen it can be realized that it was that haki which he had just use. Cause you can't simply just dodge close and 'quick' bullet.
Joshua and Motoa also saw having a not bad observation haki is okay, however if you want to overcome Guzen speed with just, that its not enough.
"Mortals and their pigsty brawls,"
On the second floor Enel who has watching everything through the electromagnetic in the surroundings look down from the window with immense loathe in his eyes. He doesn't want to He doesn't want to associate himself with these lower class being especially at a time like this. What there fight looks like is of a some wild animals fighting over something inconspicuous.
In addition to this, as a god he find no interest in this 'ghetto' behaviour, for such ways is simply very barbaric and unsightly in the eyes of 'his god.'
....
Miles out in the sea, there a few steel-wood ships which were bumping vacillating through the ocean. The sea surface was constantly split apart and due to this, many not sequenced waves moved out in the ocean. An image of chaos was now created as the waves clash into the other surface waves.
The seagull which hovered over the multiple twinkling ocean surface plunge his head into it, taking out a small fish. It then flagged it wings faster, made it way into the moderate blowing of the winds then went into the sky. Where the winds followed there it rose and went long with it and at that approximate level in the air where it passed. There noted the word, marine engraved on the wind propelled sails.