***Amaya's POV***
"Mama-mama," Big Mom laughed, having completed her power up. The effects were visible with the new physical size and the fact that her hair was now a raging inferno.
Even her homies had received a power up. Prometheus, the fire spirit, was the reason her hair stayed lit. Hera, the thundercloud, was no longer pure white. Instead, she stayed a dark gray with twinges of black. Finally, Napoleon, the sword-hat, showcased a matching set of crazed eyes with the other two homies.
"You ill-mannered shitty brats!" Big Mom called while purple lightning surrounded her.
Activating my abilities simultaneously, I prepared a sand shield to cover our immediate surroundings while I activated another ability.
"I'll educate you on the etiquette of fighting!" She unleashed a harsh stream of lightning on the sand cover, instantly turning it to glass before it shattered and splintered towards us.
Once Big Mom had a clear shot, she aimed for Law before a torrent of lightning engulfed him.
His grunts of pain were all that sounded as he was forced to his knees. Leaning on his large sword was the only reason he wasn't fully on the ground as his body ceased.
"Law!" Kid called out while I gave a battle cry and charged into the air.
Big Mom ignored me as she struck Kid next with her lightning infused sword.
"You better pay attention!" The sword taunted the red head before Kid was sent flying into a heap on the ground.
Kid didn't move.
"Now for you," Big Mom declared as she raised her sword to parry my blow and send me straight into the ground next to Kid.
More grunts of pain were Big Mom's only cue that they received the impact.
"Don't mess with your elders who have survived!" Big Mom screamed as more lightning circled her. "Fulgora!" Lightning scorched our bodies once again.
"Stop it, Big Mom!" A female voice shouted from the crowd.
"Our bosses can't move anymore!" Another man joined in. "If they receive any more attacks, they'll really die! Give them a break!"
Big Mom didn't answer at first as she was still pulling in deep breaths to catch up. Once she did, she humpffed. "Your subordinates are pitying you. You're losing your prestige. Mama-mama!" She laughed.
"Hurry up!" The second voice from earlier sounded, accompanied by the sound of many sets of rapid footsteps.
"Boss! Stay with us! Is he even breathing?"
"Medics! Save Captain!" Another male ordered a different group of people in white uniforms.
"Shut up! This is a battlefield!" Big Mom snapped at the groups, causing them to pause. "You garbage! God of Lightning Tenjin!" She summoned another storm.
The crews were thrown back but not directly hit.
Chopper ran into the fray towards our bodies, only stopping when Big Mom looked directly at him.
"By the way," Big Mom started to think. "I still haven't heard Kaido's shout of victory yet. Don't tell me he's still fooling around with that little punk Straw Hat. Hera? Let's go to the rooftop!" She ordered her now white cloud.
"Yes, Mama!" The cloud's high pitched voice responded in joy.
"I'm tired now." Big Mom declared. "Let's get it all done at once." Big Mom laughed as her storm cloud took her towards the hole in the ceiling.
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