The chaos at Marineford was in full swing, a storm of combat and destruction, with pirates clashing against the might of the Marines. Whitebeard's forces surged forward, determined to reach Ace, while the Marine Admirals stood in their way, each commanding their own battlefield. But amid the carnage, there was one conflict that didn't go unnoticed—a dangerous tension between two of the Navy's most powerful figures.
Akainu's eyes tracked Selene 'The Moonblade.' Even in the heat of battle, his frustration with her calm, indifferent nature boiled over. She fought on her own terms—measured, precise, and unbothered by his ideals of Absolute Justice.
And it infuriated him. To Akainu, Selene was a threat, not just to the pirates but to his vision of the Navy itself.
The First Shot
As Selene slipped through the chaos, dispatching enemies with perfect precision, a blast of molten lava erupted toward her, forcing her to twist and dodge at the last second.
The attack wasn't aimed at a pirate—it was aimed at her.
Selene's sharp amber eyes flicked toward the source. Akainu stood across the battlefield, his gaze cold and furious. His molten fist dripped with magma as he prepared another attack, his frustration with her thinly veiled behind a sneer.
"Stay out of my way, Moonblade," Akainu growled, his voice like a low rumble of thunder. "If you won't act with justice, I'll burn you along with the rest of the trash."
Selene's Response: Shadows Over Fire
Selene's expression remained neutral, though her eyes sharpened. She sidestepped another molten blast with fluid precision, the lava scorching the ground where she had stood just moments before.
"So predictable, Sakazuki," she murmured under her breath, her lips curling into a faint, knowing smile. "Always burning what you don't understand."
Without missing a beat, she dodged another incoming lava shot, flipping gracefully through the air, her movements elegant and deliberate. Akainu's fire raged uncontrollably, but Selene was a shadow he could never catch.
A Clash in the Open for All to See
The world watched in shock through the broadcasts of the war. Two of the Navy's strongest figures—Akainu and Selene—at odds in the middle of the greatest battle. It was a sight no one expected: an admiral turning his fury toward one of the Navy's own elite.
Pirates and Marines alike paused for a moment, unsure of what they were witnessing. Even Whitebeard, from the front lines, noticed the brief exchange between the two. His expression darkened. "The Navy can't even hold itself together," he muttered under his breath. "Fools."
Selene moved with grace, evading each of Akainu's attacks effortlessly, never retaliating but never yielding either. Her composure only seemed to enrage Akainu further, his attacks becoming wilder, more reckless.
Akainu's Boiling Rage
"You act like you're above this, Selene," Akainu growled, hurling another wave of molten lava toward her. "Justice isn't a game—it's absolute. And those who stand in its way will burn."
Selene's calm voice cut through the chaos like a blade. "You confuse justice with obsession, Sakazuki." She dodged yet again, her pistols Orion and Lyra flashing as she fired Haki-coated bullets toward the ground near his feet—not to harm, but to send a message.
"If you keep this up, you'll lose the war before it even begins."
The World Watches in Awe
The cameras capturing the war focused briefly on the strange, dangerous tension between Akainu and Selene. Viewers across the world watched in stunned silence as one admiral turned his fury toward another, firing attacks meant to eliminate not just pirates, but one of the Navy's own elite.
In Mariejois, the Five Elders watched the broadcast with narrowed eyes, exchanging grim glances. "This was always the risk," one of them muttered. "Fire and shadow cannot coexist for long."
The world now saw what the Elders had feared all along—the Navy's unity was a fragile illusion. And at the center of that fracture stood Selene, unbothered by Akainu's fury, navigating the battlefield with calm precision.
A Warning from Selene
As another blast of molten lava scorched the air, Selene appeared in a blur of movement, closing the distance between her and Akainu in an instant. For the first time, she stood within striking range, her crescent-shaped dagger gleaming at her side.
"Enough, Sakazuki," she whispered, her voice low and dangerous. "If you can't control yourself, I will."
For a moment, the battlefield grew silent. Akainu's eyes burned with rage, but he knew better than to push further—Selene was not someone to challenge lightly. Her reputation wasn't built on brute force but on perfect, unrelenting precision.
Akainu sneered but pulled back, his molten fists smoldering as he turned his attention back to the pirates. "Stay out of my way, Selene."
Selene's calm smile returned, though her eyes remained cold. "I was never in it."
The Aftermath: The World Takes Notice
The brief clash between Akainu and Selene was noticed by more than just the Marines and pirates at Marineford. The entire world saw it.
Pirates whispered in awe and confusion. "Even their admirals are at each other's throats."Marines exchanged uneasy glances. If two of their strongest leaders were at odds, what did that mean for the future of the Navy?The Revolutionary Army, watching from the shadows, saw the fracture they had been waiting for. "The cracks are spreading," one revolutionary muttered. "It's only a matter of time now."Selene in the Shadows Once More
As the battle raged on, Selene melted back into the chaos, her presence felt but never overwhelming. She knew that Akainu's fire would burn uncontrolled if left unchecked. And though she couldn't openly defy him now, the time was coming when the flames would consume him—and everything he stood for.
"Let him burn," Selene thought to herself, her sharp gaze scanning the battlefield. "Shadows always survive the fire."
End of Chapter 22: Fire and Shadow
As the War of Marineford raged on, the world had seen something it would never forget—a crack in the Navy's foundation, exposed for all to witness. Akainu's reckless aggression toward Selene revealed just how fragile the Navy's unity truly was.
But Selene "The Moonblade" remained as calm as ever, navigating the battlefield with precision, waiting for the right moment to act. Shadows didn't need to fight—they waited. And when the flames burned out, the shadow would be the last thing standing.
Because Selene didn't fight for glory or ambition. She fought for precision. And in the end, precision always won.
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