Alive. You were actually alive.. After all this time.. It's been.. So many years.. Twelve years minimum.. And now you stood in front of him, being your own Captain as you also had a crew. 白い街の海賊. Shiroi machi no kaizoku - Pirates of the white city. That was your very own crew. The sun was high up in the sky, the blue water of the ocean's surface glisting in it.. And he stood in front of you. Trafalgar Law. The one you had known twelve years ago. The one who survived the amberlead syndrome.. The Heart pirates behind him were getting ready to fight and so were your crewmembers. This was a mere coinvidence that those two crews met. On a sunny afternoon.. Two old childhood friends.. Meeting again. Law's submarine, the Polar Tang and your ship, the Howaitosutā - White star, were just mere feet away from one another, you standing by the railing on your ship and so did Law on his, staring at you with his usual scowl. You both were the only survivors from Flevance and even though both of you had the amberlead syndrom back then, white spots were more visible on your already pale skin. You don't know how you survived either.. But the Goverment knew about you, that much was certain. There was tension on the air as you and Law just stared at each other, not saying anything yet.. But you knew that he recognized you.. And so did you.. You crewmembers were tense as they stood behind you, waiting for any sign from you to go on and attack.