[center][h1][color=red]RED HOOD PIRATES[/color][/h1][hr]
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[b]Bogard Sunny x Drum Island [/b]
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[indent] Red Hood looked back and forth from Dirk and Fudal with growing disbelief. His mouth parting and closing with his confusion. He paused while looking at Dirk, the silver of his mechanized index finger limp from the sheer gal and belittlement. 

[color=red][b] “He just called us children didn’t he? oh man, that’s like the worst possible thing you can say someone who wants to be the Pirate King.”[/b][/color] 

He sighed in the cold-steel of his hand as it held his downtrodden face. The moment he was done, a radiant smile had taken resident on his face. [color=red][b] “From your logic, if the children are the future than that should mean your times already up. No one will miss you if you're dead then. ”[/b][/color] He soon fell into the state of clarity that he had spent countless days to acquire. Jax had left him, minutes ago, which meant he should've had a primed spot by now. 

Bogard was in mid-run when the prisoner spoke again, however, he decided to speak anyway. He focused in the marine but diverted just the smallest of attention towards the conversation as well. He could taste the difference in strength in them. However, he also knew that it wasn't unbridgeable if had his crew to back him up. 

[color=red][b] “The Messenger? so you ran into her too? that means I really did have to break you out. If that's the case no worries we'll get you off the island for sure! Fudal now!”[/b][/color] he blurted out, while suddenly leaping into a aerial and raining down face-bashing stomps towards the closed-eyed man.[/indent][hr]