[center][h1]Zepp Kisaragi [/h1]
Conomi Island, East Blue
[@NachoBachoPacho] [@Pacifista][/center]

Once the dust cleared and the raining debris had finally stopped, Zepp shook his head when he saw that Johnny, his partner on the cannonball voyage, was nowhere to be found. “Eh, he’ll be fine.” the man muttered, brushing some pebbles off of the visor of his marine cap. In any case, the pirates had managed to “escape” before the two could do anything, so that was a “loss” on their part. And if that wasn’t enough, there were a lot of wounded troops strewn about what used to be the port. 

Suddenly, the roaring of Anaru could be heard rumbling through the port, complete with the large man’s trademark barking about “Rock Solid Justice”. “Heyyyy, good to see you’re still alive and kicking, big guy.” Zepp greeted as he stepped over some rubble. If nothing else, Anaru could be counted on to be resilient. Sadly, that wasn’t the case for the men under his command. Or his ship, for that matter. 

“Lemme see if I can get Captain Depression on the line for ya, ‘kay?” he stated, pulling a mini Den Den Mushi out of his jean pocket. 
“Oy, sleepyhead. The Gorilla’s looking right as rain, so you should probably try catching up with the rowdy bunch who came through here. They left quite a mess, so I expect you to be able to pay them back in full.” he explained once he was put through to Freyja herself. While it wasn’t often that any of the 99th got to see any truly serious action, he figured that the Captain of the 99th division would be able to handle herself just fine. And besides, she wouldn’t be alone in the endeavour, as Zepp well knew.