After the attack was released, Franky stood still — not because he didn't want to flex, but because he deadass used everything he had, and I do mean everything.
As for the attack, the whole chamber in front of him was destroyed — like reduced to ash.
Franky smiled.
"Let's see you tank that," he said with a smirk.
Guess he won. If anyone had been in front of his blast, they would be as dead right now.
Well, now that this was over, time to get Iceburg and leave.
As Franky took a step back—
"I must admit, I did not expect the attack to be this strong."
Franky had a surprised look on his face.
Turning around, Blueno could be seen. His clothes for his top half were gone. Like, fully gone. Man looked naked — he still had his lower half though.
He looked beaten, but he was alright. There was blood on his lips. His Iron Body wasn't enough to tank that shit. He almost fucking died.
"You're one tough fucker," Franky said, looking at Blueno, who now seemed like he was about to get serious.
"Cutty Flam, RUN!" Iceburg yelled, knowing full well that the government would, in fact, be smoking on that Franky pack if he didn't run away.
"Hmm... I can't," Franky said.
"The hell you mean you can't?" Iceburg was confused. Why couldn't Franky run?
"I'm out of fuel. I used everything on that last attack."
Iceburg felt a vein pop in his head.
The fuck? So Franky was telling him he couldn't fight back anymore? That was some bullshit.
"You will not go anywhere."
Blueno appeared in front of Franky, and in one swift movement, he slashed at the man's chest.
It did no damage... he simply didn't have the strength to pierce through Franky's very thick skin.
Strong Right
Franky's fist made contact with Blueno's face, sending his ass skidding back a couple feet.
Blueno's face looked bloodied and beat up, yet he didn't seem worried.
"Hahaha, you can't cut me anymore. Seems like my insignificant attack caused some damage after all."
Blueno didn't care about Franky bragging. He wiped the blood from his lips. Franky's punch felt weak — even a punch from Fukuro would hit harder.
So mentally, he already guessed Franky didn't have enough juice in him to launch powerful attacks. The man was still on low HP.
He rushed toward Franky again, at full speed this time.
Removing the skin from his right hand, Franky revealed his metallic fist.
Strong Hammer
As Franky's fist was about to make contact with Blueno's face—
Door-Door... Redirect
A door opened on the man's face. Franky's fist went into that door, and another door opened in the air in front of Franky's face.
And from that door, Franky's fist came out — punching himself in the face.
That shit hurt like a motherfucker, but since he didn't have much cola left, he was sure it hurt less than it would've otherwise.
Door-Door-Spin
Blueno smacked Franky's legs, causing them to spin... like very quickly. He couldn't even catch himself — his balance was all fucked.
Blueno body-flickered behind the man before—
Shigan
The sound of Blueno's fingers tearing into Franky's back could be heard, piercing through the man's softer skin, going very deep — mere centimeters away from his spine.
"AHHH!" Franky screamed. That shit hurt like a motherfucker.
"Hm... so your back is not as strong as your front."
Those were the words you never want to hear from an enemy.
Franky fell on his face... his back bleeding heavily, with Blueno standing over him.
Ready to eliminate him.
Internally, Iceburg was calling Franky an idiot.
"Don't kill him," the man said.
Blueno turned his gaze toward him — as if asking why not?
"I'll tell you where the blueprint for Pluton is."
The man sounded defeated... Franky, on the floor, did not want this.
"Iceburg, you idiot! Don't you dare tell them shit — they killed Tom!"
He didn't care if he died, as long as those blueprints didn't fall into the wrong hands.
"Do you have any better idea? This is the only one," Iceburg replied.
"Fuck my life, don't fucking give them the damn blueprint!"
Blueno pressed his foot onto Franky's face — basically telling him to shut his bitchass up.
He turned his gaze back to Iceburg.
"Where are the blueprints?"
Iceburg paused. He really didn't see himself doing this.
"In his stomach."
"Iceburg, you bastard!" Franky yelled as his body was turned around.
"So you planned to have him leave this city to go away with the blueprint..."
Blueno opened Franky's compartment, and there it was — the blueprint.
Opening it, he saw the plans for a rather powerful ship.
So this was what the World Government had been after for so long, huh?
Cool. He had it now.
He took out a Den Den Mushi before speaking:
"I got it."
"Perfect. Bring it back. Leave no witnesses. The Buster Call will start in five minutes."
Iceburg's eyes widened.
The fuck? They said they would be fine.
What was that talk about a Buster Call?
"You two had the blueprints the longest.
The government does not wish for a second Pluton to be built."
TL;DR — they were going to get slimed out so the truth about the World Government wouldn't get revealed to the public.
A/N could Kizaru bend the light around his dih to make it look longer.