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Original Post By: emperor cross
# Loguetown, the door towards Grand Line. The city in which all of that « One Piece » sh*t began. East Blue was the weakest sea but produced the best of the best. The Hero of the Marines Garp and the Pirate King Roger were from East Blue. According to his soldiers, If he wanted to visit the town. He needed absolutely to see where Roger died.
To tell the truth, Shaarib didn’t care at all. He had others things to do. He needed to be stronger. He couldn’t protect Lee from those assassins. What was he going to do against Ener and his goons ?!
As soon as they arrived he decided to took the direction of the Marine base. There, he would have free boose and food and maybe he would create a little ruckus. A fight could help him forget about Arlong Park. That old man Gan Forr wouldn’t be happy about it but what could he do now ? He was dead and it was that peaceful mindset that killed him.
After 15 minutes, he was in front of the cafeteria. With one powerful kick, he sent flying the saloon doors. All of the marines looked at him. Shaarib was dressed as usual, a pair of rangers, a black jogger, a white t shirt with the Marine logo and finally on his shoulders was his Captain coat. With a smile our hero said :
# Loguetown, the door towards Grand Line. The city in which all of that « One Piece » sh*t began. East Blue was the weakest sea but produced the best of the best. The Hero of the Marines Garp and the Pirate King Roger were from East Blue. According to his soldiers, If he wanted to visit the town. He needed absolutely to see where Roger died.
To tell the truth, Shaarib didn’t care at all. He had others things to do. He needed to be stronger. He couldn’t protect Lee from those assassins. What was he going to do against Ener and his goons ?!
As soon as they arrived he decided to took the direction of the Marine base. There, he would have free boose and food and maybe he would create a little ruckus. A fight could help him forget about Arlong Park. That old man Gan Forr wouldn’t be happy about it but what could he do now ? He was dead and it was that peaceful mindset that killed him.
After 15 minutes, he was in front of the cafeteria. With one powerful kick, he sent flying the saloon doors. All of the marines looked at him. Shaarib was dressed as usual, a pair of rangers, a black jogger, a white t shirt with the Marine logo and finally on his shoulders was his Captain coat. With a smile our hero said :
- Daddy is here ! And he is thirsty ! #