Kan-Gar-Chu! (One Piece fanfic)

The first things to go down after Medea released her attack were the cloaking technology and the protective shields around each of the spaceships.

Some weapons got caught up in the attack too, causing them to be disabled.

Most of the outer layer parts of the ships were affected once the Electromagnetic Pulse passed through.

As if prepared for such a thing happening, the ships on her side were not using any of those things from the start.

They had all been disabled temporarily to avoid getting caught up in the attack too.

The moment Medea finished her attack, the Automata inside their protective pods began to emerge.

They moved very quickly as they worked together with the other crew members to install what had been removed previously and turn everything back on.

The ship's cannons began to power up moments later causing the laser cannons attached to the ships to gather energy.

Medea flashed around with her rapier in hand which had been surrounded by her electrical body.

The speed at which Medea moved around was far too fast for many of the enemy to keep up.

They all seemed to be quite strong and capable fighters but it was useless when they could not touch her once due to her high speed and body that had turned into electricity.

Every attack either missed her or passed through her allowing her to electrocute or counter them with a rapier thrust.

Each strike was deadly, precise and quick allowing her cut cut down enemies in an instant.

Those who exited the ships earlier and got caught up in the pulse of energy released by Medea struggled in other ways too.

Those who used more advanced weaponry and heavily relied on it to fight were left without their main support.

They found that their weapons would not fire or activate their other functions so they were left having to rely on old-fashioned weapons and their bodies to fight.

That ended up putting them at a huge disadvantage causing their overall combat power to be far below their regular performance.

Inside the ships of the enemy forces, there was one control room where a large four-armed alien was looking out toward the sudden devastation to their forces.

A fierce glow shone in their eyes as they reached toward four objects nearby and left the control room. "Everyone aid your allies quickly!"

They had determined that escape would be very difficult with there being many chains being linked between their ships and their enemy's ships.

It was a worst-case scenario that should never have happened yet it did.

All of them were too heavily reliant on their technology and weapons so they had become quite complacent.

Even the higher-ups in the Camo Pirates rarely had to move and it was just one of those times when they did not move until it was much too late.

The losses on their side were too great and with every passing second that passed, there would be even more.

A good leader knew to take action immediately and to not hesitate so he had made a solid judgement based on what they could do to salvage the situation.

He soon arrived outside of the ship along with the others who had their undamaged weapons that were not caught up in the blast and were somewhat protected.

The four-armed alien narrowed his eyes as he charged toward the flashing figure who was causing so much damage to their forces. "Get back here!"

Medea could not understand his alien speech but she still heard him shouting.

Her attention turned toward him and her interest grew. "Four sword user? How fun. Sadly... I am not up for a fair sword exchange right now."

Her voice had a mocking tone within it as she flashed toward the alien.

Electricity gathered along the blade of her sword as it charged up to a very high voltage.

The excess electricity was bouncing off it and discharging toward the surroundings.

The four armed aliens pressed the buttons on the handles of the cylinder-shaped tools in each of their hands. "Such a sword will not reach me."

There was confidence in his eyes as he spoke with a tone of arrogance.

A moment later, his tools lit up creating long beams coming from them in the shape of long swords.

All four of them were waved around causing them to emit a strange noise.

He was a master of using four lightsabers which was shown in an instant as he waved them around effortlessly without any of them colliding with the other or harming himself.

Various patterns of his lightsaber beams created a very dangerous area around him where it was difficult to avoid getting harmed.

A grin was on his face as he expected the high energy of the lightsabers to easily destroy such a weapon and to potentially inflict harm upon Medea too.

Medea may have been made of electricity in her current state but not all energy bodies could avoid harm.

There were always other forms of energy or elements that were the opposite of their type or they were a much greater level of power that could not be competed with.

If there was an example of that then it could be shown by how a magma power could cause a flame power to be overpowered.

The alien did not know for sure but he had a feeling that Medea could be harmed if he managed to attack her with his lightsabers.

He closed the distance showing a very fast speed that almost caught Medea by surprise. "Die!"

Medea's light blue eyes narrowed with seriousness as she sensed the changes in her opponent. "Come then."

She was unfamiliar with a lot of the technology in space but Alyssia had already given her some words of advice to be wary of anything that looked to be quite advanced.

Not everything was as simple as it was on their planet and there would always be unexpected variables out there.

Few could pose a threat to Medea on their planet so she rarely got to go all out in a fight.

It was finally time for her to do just that as she felt her body undergoing various changes.

The core in her body heated up as it was filled with energy before spreading it to the rest of her body.