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Together, the two Emperors, Big Mom and Kaido left an ever-fixed mark on the land of Onigashima. Union and division. Sending themselves to the skies, they vanished in the mist. Gambit spoke to Spada with his natural baritone yet guttural ominous tone, he was serious. Spada would respond with yet an equal killing intent as she rolled her foul tongue towards another.
The prince looked over his right shoulder as the tip of the blade was aimed at his neck. Fearless, he just closed his eyes. And now he stands on the forsaken ground, puffing his cigarette. The sanctuary of grass and Chamomile wasn't present. All that's left was the trail of the fated battle between the two generations. It opened a portal to what's coming up henceforth.
He spoke up, staring at the vast horizon, "It had always been a festival of bluish blossoms, emerging wildly in the entirety of the valley."
"It had always been a parade of purple columns, scattered in the platform of the eastern sanctuary."
"That's the place where I came from Spada. And I always believed that dandelions are fairies. I always believed in the gods. But after meeting him, there's nothing but an empty throne."
"No more. No one has ever set his ass on that seat for centuries, not even the late pirate king."
"But they plucked certain souls to sustain the balance in this forsaken world."
"When he died, all that's left is a dent in this world. A scar that pollutes us all. And I wasn't after the Emperors, for I followed a different path. All of that has changed today."
He turned to Spada once more as they stand beside each other, looking up at the taller pirate, he puffed once more. This time, rather deeper as he sighed.
"Spada, I AM CLAIMING THAT THRONE... Alone. I Will... For I wield the power they cannot. You included."
He tosses his cigarette onto the ground, grinding it with his right foot. "I will sustain what has been ravaged for centuries."
"And about Lord Hade-"
He couldn't finish what he wanted to for the two lieutenants of their own mighty factions just arrived. Akira and Namor approaching. Suddenly, the prince's devilish tone has abruptly shifted to his usual jolly attitude.
"Oi! Namor! I am glad you're safe. Hahahahahaha!"
Prince Namor replied, "Yes, Jack gave me a hit but he rests now in the deepest of the sea." He then Spada a nod in respect for the captain of the rival crew. He turned again to Akira, head of the Lunarian tribe holstered. A testament of triumph. As the boy talked, Gambit just listened. He then looked at himself. They are actually both naked. Implying on something, Gambit remembered Judge once more.
"As you spoke about wardrobe, young hero. Wait! You're the one who never told his name and ignored me in the capital. Hahahaha. You're a strong kid! Hahahahaha!"
"Are you asking your captain to make you one? I don't see any talent in her in that department. If so you may, you can be the pilot user of MY new inventions."
Out of the blue and thin fucking air, Gambit conjured a series of pamphlets, each page containing the image and specification of his 3 newest inventions. He would brag them like an energetic salesman in front of the two Spadas.
"The first one, Knight Suit. This one is one of the three technologically-enhanced outfits designed for combat. This is a lightweight armor stylized for kingdom knights!"
"The second one, Atlantian Suit. Prince Namor, care to show them how it looks?"
Prince Namor suddenly drew his blue canister, pressing the button before turning himself like a flashy light. After a few seconds, he now suits himself with a mighty, shiny, Atlantian Suit.
"At last but not least, the most bad-ass of all. This one garnered the most ratings. The Night Suit."
"Pure jet black. Made for assassins who ruled the night. It has two black gauntlets, black round elbow pads, black jet-propelled boots. It also has a mask that covers your face. This is a beauty. You can also holster a lot of equipment to its belt buckle."
As he showed all this, a fleet of pirate ships draws near, they are lesser in numbers as compared to the ones waiting below the deep, Gambit didn't worry. But much to his surprise, Akira doesn't seem to like all that he sees. And so, he showed one more page of his raid suits. It is still in its pre-testing stage and therefore, should Akira choose to have this, he'd be the prototype.
"Well then, if you wish to go deep and still young, the Assassin Suit! Taraaaaaaaaaaaan!!"
"What say you? Huh?"