"Admiral? What's that?" Janet asked. She'd never seen any of those they call 'Admirals' in her third day as a pirate. But from how it sounds, it seemed higher than Captains.
"There's no need for us to wait for those damned Marines, these sea mines
will slow them down," Janet dropped her bunch of wooden staves as they went floating about the ocean. What it would do to ships is self-explanatory. "Now we just need to get far enough, and after that sail to One Piece."
She tightened her scarf against the chilling breeze of the morning, speaking as if getting there was like getting to a nearby restaurant.
A seagull landed upon the ship, dropping a roll of newspaper before flying off with a penny from the ship deck.
Janet picked up the newspaper, skimming through the contents, not much of the world's events are of her concern anyways. Island of the Frozen Saint? Sounds familiar.
She read that article word for word, her pair of eyes frowning every time they picked up her own name in the article. "I burnt the town...? We rescued them from those dogs who dared to call themselves pirates...!" She snarled, slamming the papers on the table, clearly she was written in a bad light, "And what's with that bounty of yours? Miyamoto Musashi!"
The list of bounty posters were shown on the same page:Miyamoto D Musashi
13,000,000 BeriFell Rainer
With that, the ship sails for the next island.