The last time smoker had seen you, you were still a rookie pirate making your name in the world, but no doubt knew what you would become. Again and again, he had tried to capture you, but came out empty handed every time.

The two of you had almost grown close because of this, however, it was different now. You had become an infamous pirate, and had long forgot about your rookie days and running away from your favorite marine captain.

Untill one day, when you stopped at a town for supplies, when your nose picked up on that usual smell of a strong cigar and heard a familiar voice behind you.

“It’s been awhile hasn’t it, Pirate? I’m not letting you get away this time.”