"If you're planning on killing every single marine we encounter we won't make it." Ceres spoke, finding his time taken to kill the two unconscious guys to be a waste. "A lot has changed in the last year. The world government really started to crack down on pirates, and the navy's troops have probably doubled at the very least. So better get used to just rendering an enemy helpless rather than dead, or you won't have time for others." She explained as they started to walk down the hall Octavius was leading them in to.

They soon met with several more guards that had come towards the cell blocks, and this time it was him that took the initiative. Two guys were dead before they properly had the time to aim. But that left two more. This had been exactly what she was talking about. These four wouldn't be the last ones, and now he was having a bit of trouble because he felt every marine had to die or something. She sighed and pointed her pipe at the two that were still standing. A blast of highly pressurized water shot out of it, and slammed against the two marines, only barely missing Octavius. "Keep on going this time. Those two won't be up for a while, and the longer we take, the more marines will come to attack us." There were a good 200 or so stationed at this small city already. A bit too much for the two of them to fight right now, in her opinion. So they had to move fast and get to the docks before the marines had time to fully mobilize.