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	The attack on the harbor seemed to be going well. From the point of view of the ship it seemed to be going well. The commodore stands nearly naked rubbing the stubble of his beard. He squints his eyes as he looks out over the different cannon balls being fired into the town. Many of them explode but the last one didn't. He could have sworn he saw someone catch it. Doubtful he told himself before turning over to his left to look at the tall blond captain that had approached him earlier. 

	"Who in the hell told them to do that? We aren't here to terrorize citizens." his voice was calm but he was clearly irritated by this turn of events. He crosses his arms and then snorts twice. "Well get a move on! Tell the other captains damnit!" 

	"Sir yes sir!" She answers with a quick salute and then quickly dashes off in high heels. In just a moment she arrives at the officers meeting room. Besides her there is only two other captains. She puts on her own jacket with a name across it "Kariko". The other two captains were also wearing their coats with names on them. Following closely behind her are a young woman wearing glasses and strange gloves, as well as a young boy who has a pistol at his hip that his hand seems to unconsciously keep touching. 

	One man standing at about six and a half feet tall with no visible weapon in hand. The name across his back is "Kuroshin". Beside him is a large oaf of a man who is both tall and fat. Next to him is a much smaller man who looked to be no older than 15 or so shuffling a deck of cards. The other captain seems to be a normal sized man sleeping in his chair. There are no others around him. 

	"Oi!" She shoults waking the sleeping man. "Where is cannonbaLL and sword crusher?" She asks impatiently. A vein slowly rises in her forehead through her heavy makeup. 

	"woah...well" The sleeping man starts rubbing his eyes. "Pretty sure they already left. I mean...do I really need to get involved? Looks like you guys probably got it-" He is cut off as the woman slams her hand on the table making it shake. "...fine." 

	"Can't be helped if they are already out there...." She starts pulling out a compact and fixing her makeup. "Let just head out there ourselves. Looks like there are a few strong ones." With this she turns and leaves with her companions. It seems that the others follow suit. 

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@Invisible@Boss Muffin

	As Marxo and Nabil head off on their own round about way in the port three prominent figures are made out in the crowd. One man is obviously very important and stands over seven feet tall. He wears a large white coat that trails down to his feet. However instead of having the normal sleeves they have been ripped off. Now his muscular arms are exposed. The man's face is scarred up and his yellow eyes almost shine. His faced is clean shaven and on his head is a ridiculously tall mohawk. In his hands are two small axes. Tomahawks might be a more accurate description of them. On the back end of the blades it looks like a hammer. There appear to be several of these strapped to his body under his jacket but its impossible to know just how many. 

	Just behind him walk two other people. Both of them are men who seem to be of normal sizes for humans. One has big poofy brown hair. This man holds a long pole weapon at least 4 meters long. Of the two he is the taller. On his arm is the rank of 2nd lieutenant. The second man is just a bit shorter than the average man with strait black hair and cold eyes. He has two much smaller staffs only at about 1 meter in length. He holds them in the middle of the staff though so it is as if he has 4 ends to fight with. On this man's arm is the rank of 1st lieutenant. 

	"You two take the walking tazer. I'm gonna fuck up the freaky fish guy." A grimm and sadistic smile spreads across his face. Contours and lines shadow his face as he leaps forward with incredible speed. None of the other marines in the area were even able to follow him. He seems to be making a B line for Able but when he gets close he throws both of his tomahawks at the same time aiming for both the heart and the liver. Just a split second after releasing them his hands already have grabbed two more and continue with his normal advance for a melee attack. 

	The other two have mixed reactions between shrugging and looking irritated but both follow through with the orders taking advantage of the captain's quick rush to make a dash for Ahio. The smaller of the two runs around to try and get behind Ahio while the first leaps into the air to bring down a powerful downward arc swing with his massive dragon pole (wow don't take that out of context). 

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@Renny@Ira

(sorry this one is a bit short running low on time. may edit later tonight if I can muster the energy)

	As the two of you reach the port you notice that your ship is also sinking. It looks like there might be time to salvage a few things but before you get the chance a cannon ball of sorts slams into the ground right in front of them. It blasts concerete everywhere and makes a huge crater hole. Inside it you see a tiny man wearing a helmet and a blue jump suit. Floating down now to the round is a captain's jacket that has the words "Bernie Cannonball" sewn into it. The man despite having slammed into the ground incredibly hard seems fine. In fact he is crawling out of the crater and brushing himself off. 

	"Captain!" A voice calls down as two more people land on port. They arrived at normal speed. One was a tall woman with glasses wielding a pistol in one hand and a rapier in the other. Her partner is an older man in his 30's wearing sunglasses and smoking a cigarette. On his back is a fishing pole. No other weapons are seen. 

	"Hey captain..." the older man says as the other girl seems too out of breath to finish her sentence. "You can't just go ahead of us like that. It makes us look bad to the enemy when we can't catch up." He seems far to relaxed and his complaint is mostly passive. He gives a glance over at the two who had just rushed into the port. "Those ships of yours will sink to the bottom. Then at our leisure we will send down the divers to collect what you have. If you survive your trial you will be given a box to keep a few items from it if you wish." His voice is now condescending and he pulls out the fishing pole off of his back and starts to tie a hook onto the end of the string.
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