Taking in a deep breath of the salty sea air, Jonas D. Samuel grinned. Here he was, finally in Lougetown. He'd wanted to visit ever since he was a little kid. Humming to himself, he walked down the streets in awe, taking in everything. The sights, the sounds, the smells (particularly the meat stalls), filled his senses. It wasn't long before his feet led him to the very center of town, where there once stood a mighty symbol of both Marine justice and Pirate hope. The execution platform of Gol D. Roger. Despite having been brought down in a freak lightning storm about 30-40 years ago, Pirates still came from all over to pay respect to the man whose words drove many to the sea, including the man who, in turn, brought Sammy to the sea.

Continuing his self-tour throughout the city, Sammy's stomach eventually started rumbling, badly. And he kinda... didn't have any money. "Damn... well..." he muttered to himself, glancing over at a nearby meat stand "Desperate times"...

[Two minutes later]

"Crap, crap, crap, crap, crap!!" Sammy shouted as he ran through the streets, three large hunks of meat in his arms and one in his mouth (so it actually sounded more like "Cwap, cwap, cwap, cwap, cwap!!"), ducking and diving as he dogded an angry vendor... and about 15 of his closest gym buddies (seriously, these guys were huge... as were the butcher's knives in their hands). "Jeez, you'd think in a town constantly visited by pirates, they'd be used to this sort of thing", he muttered, as he quickly shuffled down an alleyway too small for his pursuers forcing them to go around, leading to Sammy doubling back as they vanished around a corner. His face splitting into a cheeky grin, he was so caught up in his victory, he totally forgot to pay attention... and ended up running straight into a girl, who happened to be dressed up like a marine "Oh, my gosh, I am so sorry! Are you okay? Here, let me help you up" he said, pulling the girl to her feet, but before she had the chance to respond... "HEY, THERE HE IS!!!" "Oh, crap! Laters!" and off he went, climbing a nearby building and running along the rooftops.

Eventually, he finally managed to outwit his pursuers... again, and this time, ducked into a quiet little bar in another alleyway to hide out, taking a seat at the bar next to another patron, and began chomping down on the rest of his meat, offering one to the kid he was sitting next to "Wan won?"...