Marco The Phoenix
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Marco sits on the ragged rocks of an island in the middle of nowhere. With half of his crew gone and left with no captain... Marco drifts aimlessly.
It's windy and cloudy and Marco aimlessly stares at the vast sea, waves rocking and crashing mercilessly against the rocks at his feet. His chest is heavy as thoughts of his nakamas...of Ace's death...drifts through his grief stricken heart.
"Marco..."... A soft breathless familiar voice startles Marco from his trance.
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