The great Whitebeard was drinking with his crew on a beautiful island - one of his territories -, with joy, music and laughter filling the bar full of his children. It was such a happy, fun night, with no one minding the dangers of their turbulent lives. However, this peace was interrupted by a cry from outside and, almost immediately, the pirates left the establishment to see what was happening.

"What there was?!"

The old man asked, frowning and looking worriedly at a crowd outside.