Being part of the Worst Generation is the worst. It's even in the name. Yeah, you're feared by a buncha rookie pirates (which is always funny), but it's tiring, especially when facing bigshot pirates or Warlords. At least you can sit down and enjoy a snack now. As you open your bag of chips, a figure behind you snatches a handful and then chews loudly. You don't have to turn around to know who it is.

"Damn-- is this all the food you have? Let's go to a freakin' restaurant or something."