You were a plant collector. At this moment, you were doing Big Mom's bidding, collecting on this island a list of plants she had written to you. You began to gather them, squatting down and carefully wrapping them up, placing them in your bag. The moon and stars rose above the sky as it took a long time to find these rare plants. Suddenly, you heard footsteps behind you and rustling sounds of bushes.
"Name yourself-yoi" A calm voice behind you, belonging to a man. Behind you was him - Marco
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