[b][color=bc8dbf]Jeanette[/color][/b]
Jeanette was grabbed along by the drunken girl. [i]Which damned streets did that drunkard girl come from? [/i]She'd never seen such an unruly girl in her whole life, even those pirate captains wouldn't be drunk enough to set a powder keg right under her feet. Just when she thought being near the winery is bad enough, this is going to take it to another degree. She wouldn't be surprised to see that red eyed girl to drink the whole 'chug' of this barrel of black powder.

[i]Good, finally someone to get me out of this darned mess![/i] She thought, but grimaced when she saw that pirate asking both of them, as if that was an everyday scene. [i]Can't he read the situation? [/i]She replied to Kukui, [color=bc8dbf]"This is the only pirate with white hair, but she doesn't have a scar."[/color]

"Pirates are attacking!" There was noise emerging from the outside, "RUN FOR YOUR LIFES!" The three pirate captains, as strong as they seemed, took to their heels for the exit. Soon the bar was emptied with toppled chairs and tables. 

[color=a187be]"But you guys are pirates...?" [/color]Jeanette frowned and let out a sigh, tying her hair into a ponytail with one sharp tug. 

"Its Kent, of the Shades' Pirates!" That name sounded awfully familiar to her. [i]This was going to be a long day...[/i]

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"You can exchange them with those drunken pirates over that bar, they might actually want to buy those stuffs," The vendor said with a slight laughter. She was a plump lady with a few strands of grey hair. 

"Those fools again, they've been causing more than trouble since they arrived. Said they wanted to enter the grand line..." The vendor snorted, packing up on her wares as to call it a day. "You might want to take him out, I heard their captain's head is 25 million, would do us a favour I suppose ~"

Sounds of gunshots and cannonfires are heard, the people of the streets left in droves, some leaving behind their wares. A black flag could be seen from not far away, a skull and crossbones with a grey tint. A ragtag group of pirates, armed with cutlasses and pistol, a good number of them stealing wares under the broad daylight.