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| - Previous: Graveyard of a Madman Part 18 Man: You are Jiro, are you not? Jiro: I am, may I get to my bed? Jiro: What can I help you folks with? Man: I am Wataru, I don't remember if we met, but we fought together on the sea outside of Fringe Island. I am of the White Blade Pirates. Jiro: Ah, yes, how is Snowbeard? Wataru: My Lord Nicholas is very close to death. He is only getting worse in the passing weeks. Jiro: Go on. Another silence befell the room. Jiro sipped his tea respectfully, and then set it on the floor in front of him, in front of Wataru's cup. Wataru clenched his sword's handle tight. ---
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| - Previous: Graveyard of a Madman Part 18 Man: You are Jiro, are you not? Jiro: I am, may I get to my bed? Jiro: What can I help you folks with? Man: I am Wataru, I don't remember if we met, but we fought together on the sea outside of Fringe Island. I am of the White Blade Pirates. Jiro: Ah, yes, how is Snowbeard? Wataru: My Lord Nicholas is very close to death. He is only getting worse in the passing weeks. Jiro: Go on. Wataru: We were sent here when we finally tracked down your crew to his island. Your species is not overly populated on this island, but it does possess the most of your people in this area. Wataru: Our Master Omage, or Snowbeard as you call him, was fighting along his former pupil, the one known as Thomas Drake. The two of them did not part on good terms, and the fact that Thomas Drake was searching for the treasure that Snowbeard possessed did not help matters. Still, a score needed to be settled by the two of them. Their fight will surely go down in legend, but it was interrupted by... the Dragon. Wataru: The Dragon was looking for my Master, he wanted to make an example of anyone who helped your friend. While my Master, Snowbeard went into battle along side his greatest pupil, it was not enough. The two of them did mighty blows to the horrendous beast, even caused it to bleed, but in the end, its fire and size was far too great. Our master was struck down and burned horrifically on his chest. The only reason he survived was because Thomas Drake gave his life to save him. Many of our men died getting our Master away from the battle, a fleeing. Our island did not survive the Dragon's assault. Another silence befell the room. Jiro sipped his tea respectfully, and then set it on the floor in front of him, in front of Wataru's cup. Wataru clenched his sword's handle tight. Jiro: And now, you must know that the Dragon is returning. Wataru: Yes, my cat friend. He is coming to this island as we speak. This time we will see his death or we will witness our own. Either way, we must not let this horrific deed go unpunished. This is why we seek your help. Jiro: No. [Drew many looked from all around him.] This is me, asking for your help. Together, we will see this done. [Bowed low to the ground before Wataru, still in his sitting position.] Wataru: Where are the others? Jiro: I will assemble them immediately. We have much work to do. --- Migoto: After his invasion of Nekoshima, most of his men were killed in the battle. Our home was far more prepared for him than he could have expected. He expended more energy than he ever thought possible, and the use of his sickness weakened him more and more. Before he got to this island, he succumbed to his own weaponized disease. Dala: Such a horrible person... and they gave him a proper burial. Rinji: Exactly what I was thinking. Kiria: So what happens now? Rinji: I don't know [Burubururuburuburu] Hmm? [Pulled his denden out.] Yeah. Chio: [Denden] Hello? Nikk: [Denden] What Kimi: [Denden] Kimi here. Jiro: [Denden] All of you, we are in the highest level of alert! Get to the meeting point immediately! Rinji, if you are listening to this, get with anyone from the crew, they will tell you where it is. Rinji: Rinji here, what's going on? Jiro: Hello my friend, if you need clarification, just look to the western shore. Be quick, my dear friend. Rinji: Good God! That's the Jolly MK II!
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