Marines
East Blue/LogueTown
His teeth chattered and sweat came from his brow, the heat was unbearable especially the coat. He had completely lost composure like that would take up his rifle and aim to kill. Firing numerous shots at the Fishman, who he desperately wanted to kill as it was Kanki he feared the most out of all pirates. He would fire his bullet aimed at the head of the green skinned bastard, wanting his brains to splattered over the cafe walls. Another shot would be fired a couple buildings buildings back where cafe entrance was face. Once the brute was down it would make things a whole lot more simple.
Down below, the fire of combat began to engulf the area. Some Marines would shift back aiming their rifles at Kanki however not being able to shoot because of their comrades movement. "Pshh, Kid jumped through the roof, get your rifle on him marine." one cockily said. "Caught in my sight, what a blonde twat." The other replied,already loaded, they fired one after another. Another group would climb into the cafe, through the broken windows, their steps being openly heard as their once shined boots trod on the already broken bits of glass. "You think there is anyone in here?" One said in a hurry to get outside. "That's what were going to find out." His more experienced colleague said, cruelty sticking to his voice, like chewing gum to the shoe. The tip of his hat lowered leaving his eyes covered in shade trying to be cool. The 2nd Marine was quite a wide one with a droopy bottom lip, the third had the longest hair out of all of them, as if he spent more time on his gold, blonde mane then his sword skills. Lastly the 4th wore glasses, he would always take a minute to adjust them before oddly placing both of his hands on his shiny cutlass. Slowly they would begin to spread out.
Back outside, the marines would be seeking cover trying hard to get a shot of Red hooded pirate, some even went to the extent of scaling buildings."It won't be long til the squad 2 catches a glimpse of that smoke, they will know somethings up." he voiced to brethren, keeping his eye on the kid pirate.
Adrian Amadeus
East Blue/LogueTown
A heavily concentrated emotion had sat firm on Adrian's face as he watched the attack unfold, he was relieved to know that the marines above and below weren't being completely reckless, but actually using their skills and training, he could see these men weren't just all fresh, some were experienced, passing their knowledge of past combats to the greenhorns. Flexing his fingers became a habit during this this fight, he had chose to sit back and watch his men perform, this was not like the tanned skin captain. He would rather fight with them, however under gaze of an experience captain, he felt it right almost mandatory, to keep his strong sense of what he likes to call "Humble Justice" under the rug. Physically he showed no sign of emotion, when one of snipers began to freak out, causing them to tarnish the orders given to him by his superior, no not one bit did captain show emotion. However on the inside he was disappointed. "He should of said something if he didn't feel ready, was his faith that weak?" His began to narrow as he saw a rather bulky man moving along the rooftops. Clasping his hands together, Amadeus pressed them close to lips. "Amen". "Lord give me strength." The sentence relaxed in his head, as he would pursue the armed man on the rooftops, Adrian would be slowly catching up, his long sleeve white shirt sleeves blowing in the wind, and his cross, slapping his chest. He would try and go unseen.
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