You didn't know the Marines had arrived until you heard the cannons: once, twice, and a third time. One of the pirate ships anchored on the beach sank. Then, your own ship followed, slowly being engulfed by the depths of the ocean. Watching all your hard work, cherished memories, and valuable resources reduced to wood and fabric was devastating. However, there was no time to dwell on it.

The narrow alleys cast deep shadows that provided perfect cover as you moved stealthily, heart pounding in your chest. You needed to find the crew. Hopefully, they had also managed to evade the Marines, and could regroup despite the four navy ships looming ominously off the coast.

The town was eerily quiet, the usual bustle stilled by the sudden attack. Slowly, the street opened into a square, the sunlight casting a harsh glare on the scene. There, a towering figure stood, more imposing than you could have imagined. What was an Admiral doing here?

"Hm," Akainu grunted, seemingly unaware of your presence until he turned towards you, cold eyes piercing through your soul.