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[h3][color=#b28f00] Nabil.[/color][/h3][/center][hr]
[b]N[/b]abil paused as they reached the harbor, a dull yet exaggerated sigh leaving him. Marxo had been right, almost severely so. The ships had all been put down, the wreckage sinking into the debilitating ocean. Almost comically, the black haired pirate craned his neck towards his comrade and itched the side of his temple with his index finger, a light, cool chuckle leaving him. 

[color=#b28f00][b] “Y[/b]ou were right as usual,”[/color] he admitted, just as he had dozens, no hundreds of times before. 

[b]I[/b]n the grand scheme of things Marxo was a guiding star for Nabil. The youth had a darkening tunnel vision when it came to the marines and Marxo was the lanterns at the top, signs on the side, and occasionally the push that save his life from an oncoming train of overwhelming odds. He stuck a hand in his pocket and started to walk toward Marxo, some of the stuff on the ship could still be salvaged if they hurried but the both of them were Devil Fruit users, was it worth it? 

[b]J[/b]ust as he turned around to face Marxo, he felt a shift in the thermal energy in the air. It was approaching fast too, far too fast for him to warn his blue-haired comrade. Simply, he launched himself out the way. He trusted Marxo to do the same since they trusted each other’s reaction wholly. 

[b]A[/b]s he flipped around to face the crashing object, he was struck by expelled dirt and pebbles. The first pebble nicked the side of his neck, the rest of the rubble that passed by was dodged with minuscule movements. A wispy smoke hid the figure coming from the crater, so much in fact that Nabil had to scrutinize the smoke with a glare in order to see him. 

[b]T[/b]he others that approached was worrisome but he felt more inclined to rip the captain apart. Anger etched its way onto his face, an unfiltered rage that disclosed his past but sheltered his usual calm. His right fist and forearm glowed hot-red as steam billowed from it. 

[color=#b28f00][b] “A[/b]tsu Atsu no Wrecking Ball!”[/color] he shouted, bursting towards the captain and throwing a powerful blow towards the man’s kidney, ready to unleash a barrage of heated attacks once he was stunned by the pain.  

[@Ira][@Yorutenchi]