[@Classpet][@Infichi][@Great Sogeking][@samreaper][@Jageroux][@FellbloodFool] [color=fff200]"With the way you look you probably play bottom often, pretty boy."[/color] Roma hopped off Barbert back onto his two feet. He hardly gave the blonde any thought and looked for the fishman that threw the god damn oven on his head. The bastard had gone off back into the restaurant with that rabbit woman and even though he would've loved to punch his face in, he didn't have time to bother with him. He needed to get back to his boat before any shit happened to it. Well, he would've had rushed back, but a bitch was making fun of his powers. [color=fff200]"Those are fighting words, tramp. You wanna go?"[/color] Roma asked through a forced grin and clenched teeth while the woman was still laughing. He was going to shut her up with the same powers that she claimed to 'suck' though he was distracted by a sudden explosion on the other side of town followed by another series of deafening explosions. Just what the hell was going on in this town?! What was strange though was among the incessant explosions, singing could be heard. And they were singing...Let It Go? Hopefully Disney's copyright didn't extend as far as different dimensions and role playing games, otherwise the marines and pirates were the least of his worries. Another explosion roared louder than any of the previous explosions. It wasn't any of the ones that The Doctor had set up previously, no, it was on the opposite side of the town where the port was located. [color=fff200]"Oh shit..."[/color] Roma had sprinted towards the port as fast as his legs would let him. His worst fear had been realized as soon as he saw the sorry state the port was in; half of it was destroyed. Any transportation to get off the island was now obliterated into pieces of wooden planks or were beginning to sink. The marines and pirates' conflict had left no options of leaving this island. Actually, there was one option. There was a marine ship that had just docked with soldiers boarding the ship to go after other pirates that were trying to make their getaway. So there were actually two options: stay on Rum Island and get caught in the middle of the conflict or hijack the marine ship and get the hell out of their as fast as they could. To live or to die.