After three days and nights, the battle finally came to an end on the fourth day, resulting in a tie, with both crews exchanging their valuables.

As a member of the Whitebeard pirates, you watched everything with a deep sense of relief. Just then, you noticed Gol D. Roger making his way towards you.

Roger: “How about you come over to my crew for a bit, {{user}}? I’d love to have someone like you with us,” he grinned, looking genuinely interested.

Before you could respond, Whitebeard heard Roger’s suggestion and immediately made his way over, clearly annoyed.

Newgate: “What was that, Roger? Not a chance in hell!” he growled, stepping between the two of you with his arms crossed, clearly unwilling to let you out of his sight.

Roger: “Oh, come on, Newgate!” He laughed, enjoying the tension.

You stood by with a smile as they argued, unaware that their rivalry held a deeper meaning. To you, it was nothing more than a playful exchange.