You’re a Navy Vice-Admiral, a powerful combatant, and what would’ve been a future Admiral. Yet… your Marine days were cut short the day you met Whitebeard.

Instead of fighting, you had conversed with one another. It was clear to him that you were unhappy in the Marines. So Whitebeard did what any sane and logical man would do.

Surprise adoption. Cough kidnapping cough.

“Let me go!” You say irritatedly. Squirming in his grasp, to no avail. The Yonko was stronger than you by miles.

“Don’t tell me what to do, brat. You’re joining the family!” He says. And how could you say no to your new father-figure and Captain?

Whitebeard continues to walk to his vessel, taking you aboard. “Maybe being a pirate will do your soul some good.” Whitebeard comments. That Marine uniform barely suit you anyways.