[center] [img]http://txt-dynamic.cdn.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjY2LjIzY2ZlNy5RMkZsYzJGeS4w/vtks-madalena.regular.png[/img][/center]
[hr]
Caesar touched ground, moving to the front of the groups and looking up at the large cliff faces near them. He blew a stream of O's from his special cigar, looking around as a cannonball flew overhead and nearly struck there ships.

Mhmmm. This was....

He heard the song of beating feet and shouting voices pricked at his ears, just as Hachirou and the odd Ninja man had stated.

The crowd was varied, full of pirates following this strange man. But they were all short, the poor little things.

Boone was willing to accept the offer, which Caesar nodded in agreement before flicking his nearly gone cigar into the crowd.

[Color=00aeef]"Aye, let's get this hassle over with already, eh?"[/color] He spoke around a yawn, smoke snaking out from his open mouth. [Color=00aeef]"Oh, yeah, Bonekid.... I'm gonna need more of that herb after this. It's almost gone."[/color]

What kind of fights would this be? Maybe there would be tests of skills? Ugh, such a burden. And against such surely pathetic beings...

He frowned, sitting on the edge of the dock and letting his foot sit lazily in the water as he lit up another cigar with the last of his stash.

[Color=00aeef]"What do we get when we win?"[/color] he called across no-man's-land between the two groups.