[center][h3][color=lightblue] Caesar - You'll Regret That Threat![/color] [/h3][/center]
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Caesar turned towards the source of the noise, the annoying words speaking threats to his friends.

His eyes narrowed as he balled his fists. [Color=lightblue]"Permission to break some faces?"[/color] he snarled. [Color=lightblue]"Permission granted. No one attacks my friends."[/color]

Without further pause, Caesar began strolling towards the nearest hatch to get below deck. Caesar looked back to see before dropping below deck to fetch his machete, hoping to catch a glance at the ship. But it was much too far off, still.

[I][color=lightblue] Why couldn't it have been an easy day of drink and relaxation? [/Color] [/I] he thought to himself before shaking his head.

No matter. Friends are family. Family are protected. He would make this Crab regret targeting his family.

He would tower over these little insignificant specks like the giant he was, or his name wasn't Caesar!