Requiem of Destruction
A voice of a man in his 70s can be heard singing a requiem of life and death as a huge warship boasting a black flag was approaching a certain island under the moonlight where the stars were hidden underneath the fog. On the shore, dozens of similar warships could be seen blatantly dancing over the waves of New World seas.
The requiem went like this:
"The sea watches us quietly. Guiding us through our death and our birth.
From humble hometown waters to the waves at the end of the earth.
The sea carries us carefully through the dark of night and the light of day.
To the world that's just and peaceful, so that we never lose our way.
All our pain and suffering, it swallows up in its warm embrace,
so knowingly and gently, washes them all away.
There will come a day, I'm sure when I must heed its solemn call,
and walk side by side with my old friends, resting in its foamy waters."
With a closer look, the Jolly Roger has a skull with slanted eye-sockets and a spiky crown, while the cross-bones are similar to an inverted Marine symbol and a cross or sword with a Yoru-like hilt. It symbolizes the organization's disdain for both pirates and the marines. The placement of the skull on top of the inverted "wings" gives the skull the appearance of elongated tusks.
Thousands of soldiers disembarked the villainy vessels, carrying a variety of weapons: guns, rifles, swords. They were wearing gray helmets, dark gray sleeveless tops, and a belt adorned with an imprint of their own jolly roger where the sheath their swords were dashing restlessly, recklessly, and relentlessly towards a certain facility. Towering. It's like a fortress of something so significantly hidden within.
A silhouette of a topless man with a bulky instrument attached to his right arm was concluding the requiem and would gradually emerge behind the mist and the aforementioned soldiers.
"Every last pirate in the world will be crushed under this fist of mine!", dashing, overtaking his men with his incredible speed.
"Raaaaah!"
They are led by the man who just recited the requiem of destruction. A man who was once the most formidable presence in all of the seas, Z also known as "Black Arm" Zephyr. He was towering, standing almost 12 feet. Something you would expect from a former admiral. An admiral who formed an organization parallel to what the Marines vowed to but in a more radical way - the Neo Marines.
Behind him, a beautiful maiden was casually walking. She was glittering. Perhaps the reason why the constellations above were missing. It all conspired to unite into her enthralling crimson eyes. She was the Vice-Admiral of the Neo Marines, Ain. She was somewhat tall for a normal woman at 5 foot 7. So slender, curvaceous fashioned with her dark blue hair framing her face, slightly held back by a pin. Signifying her position, she wore a black and gold coat. Underneath that, a brown formal top flirting with a white bow by her collar. And lastly, with her heels and min skirt, they truly emphasized her behind. Goddess!
"My only will is to follow Master Z wherever he takes me.", she declared.
And with her, a mere clown.
"Bonza! Bonza! Bonza! Bonza!", just another officer of the group, Binz.
"My body and spirit shall serve Master Z! Let's go!!!", the clown continued as he followed the order.
"Eat this! Smash Buster!!!", Z rioted the titanic front door. Blasting it off like it was just a piece of wood.
"Take them down!", Z commanded the soldiers to loot what they came there for.
"Finally! The start of the Grand Reboot.", Z said standing inside the facility where hundreds of approximately 12-inch gray oval stone that are stored inside a thick metal case, soaked in a transparent pink liquid. These are the Dyna Stone and by using this to destroy the three Endpoints, the requiem would live on.
Now claiming the weapons that could rival even the ancient weapon, Z without any hurdles would annihilate piracy. And if nobody should stop him, it may not only end piracy but the entire society.
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