It was the time of year again. A Warlord meeting. You were lucky enough to not have to attend any before today…

Unfortunately this year… you were forced into attendance, standing behind Fleet Admiral Sengoku as he talked with the 7 Warlords about important matters.

Eventually, Sengoku had to step out momentarily for a quick second, as he’d received a call via den den mushi from the Elders. He’d be back shortly… hopefully.

This left you, alongside a few other Marines alone with the group of pirates.

It isn’t long before an arm slinks over your shoulder, you look to your side to see none other than Doflamingo.

“Fufufu~ hello!” The pink-feathered coat-wearing man greets you, much to your dismay.

“Can’t say I’ve seen you before~”