“JIMBEIIIIII!!!”
Hordy stood at the helm of a powerful army, numbering 100,000 fighters. his malevolent intent clear for all to see, especially when he caught sight of Jimbei peacefully seated beside Aokiji.
To him, this seed like a betrayal of their own kind, an unforgivable act.
The tension in the air was palpable as the fighters ford a tight, intimidating circle around the two, creating an almost impenetrable barrier of bodies.
In the center of this formation, Hordy took a step forward, his predatory gaze fixed on Jimbei. He spoke with a bitter tone, “Seems like you’ve been cozying up to those World Governnt lapdogs, enjoying the company of humans.”
His nacing stare then shifted to Aokiji, who remained undisturbed on the ground.
With a thundering voice, he proclaid, “You scum!
Today, you’ll pay for the cris of your people!
Centuries of suffering at the hands of your kind!
Years of cruelty and persecution against the Fish-n!
But…
Rest assured! We won’t end your lives swiftly. We’ll make you suffer and have our fun before the end. You’ll beg for death! Jahahaha…!”
The place resounded with the cheers of the fighters, showing their unwavering support for their leader’s words.
Contrary to the chaos around, Aokiji lay there, the epito of indifference.
He lounged on the ground, disinterested in the unfolding spectacle, occasionally letting out a bored yawn before surrendering to slumber.
The only response to the commotion was the gentle rhythm of his snoring.
“You damn Marines! How dare you underestimate ?” Hordy’s pupils narrowed, his right hand shot forth with a nacing threat, “I’ll shatter your arrogance! Fish-Man Karate – Soshark.“
In that mont, an unforeseen surge from the side violently swept Hordy off his feet, sending him crashing to the ground.
“Karakusa-gawara Seiken.”
Jimbei swiftly moved to defend against Hordy’s actions, hoping to prevent a disastrous mistake and offer a stern warning.
The attack, while not overly powerful, managed to knock Hordy and his comrades off balance.
The assault resembled a strong wave, and if Jimbei had used his full strength, it could have been deadly for those nearby. Yet, Jimbei’s loyalty to his comrades held him back.
“Have you lost your mind, Hordy?”
Jimbei maintained his combat stance, his voice carrying a tone of anger. “Do you understand who you’re attacking?
He’s a Marine Admiral!
Can you fathom the implications of your actions?
Your recklessness not only endangers your life but also imperils Fish-Man Island.
Do you hold your comrades’ lives so lightly?”
Struggling to rise, Hordy clutched his injured abdon, spitting blood and struggling for breath.
“This is… so exciting!” He lowered his head, his features obscured by the veil of his long, unkempt hair, hiding his true emotions. “No surprise he’s labeled as the top lapdog with the title ‘Shichibukai’ by the World Governnt.
After years of subservience, he can’t even distinguish his own kin from the humans deed inferior.
It’s disgraceful, truly a pitiful sight, Jimbei!”
Jimbei’s voice thundered with conviction, “Fish-n and humans stand as equals! We fight to live together, not to hurt others!”
“Like it ans nothing?!”
Hordy grunted through the pain of his injury. Spreading his arms defiantly, he declared, “We were born for this!
The supre race, ant to conquer the vulnerable.
This world is ours to command, and anyone who dares oppose…”
His gaze bore into Jimbei as he spat, “ets their end!”
His voice trembled with increasing fervor. “Be it sea or land, it’s all ours to claim!
This world will yield to the fishn, while the rest beco re sustenance and slaves to our sovereignty!”
As his fervent speech neared its end, he gestured authoritatively, his tone cutting through the tension, “Everyone!
Seize the traitor!
Make his fate a brutal warning to all who dare to betray!
Cut him down, along with the insignificant human beside him!”
At his urgent command, a group of fishn, already surrounding the area, rushed forward with clear intent.
Aokiji and Jimbei faced a critical mont.
“This is stubbornness and blindness,”
Jimbei’s features displayed a mix of sorrow and disappointnt. He wasn’t one to resort to violence, especially against his own kind.
But the circumstances left him little choice.
“Karakusa-gawara Seiken.”
He steeled himself to intercept the attackers, regret shadowing his expression as he observed the distressing turn of events. “Aokiji-san, give a mont, I’ll…”
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“Erara…”
A chilling breeze grazed Jimbei’s neck, followed by a light tap on his shoulder, accompanied by a calm, almost lethargic voice.
“That’s enough… I’ve been waiting a while. We’ve given them their chances. Step back and let take the lead.”
Despite the simplicity of the words, the tone struck a nerve in Jimbei. Stepping away, he pleaded, “Please, spare them. They’re just a reckless bunch… I’m begging you!”
“I’ll do what I can…” With a casual run of his hand through his unkempt hair, he turned towards the fishn army.
“Alright! Let’s put an end to this.
Could you attack together, please?
I need to leave.
I’ll try to ensure your survival!”
The Fish-n exchanged puzzled glances, uncertain about the unwavering confidence of this man.
“Admiral Aokiji… I’ve heard that na before!”
Suddenly, a sly smile appeared on Hordy’s face. “One of the three most powerful marine officers! Your head could be our key!
You’re our ticket up there!
Jahahaha.
By the way, I’ve heard you’re quite fearso! Jahahaha.”
Aokiji raised an inquisitive eyebrow. “That’s strange! I’ve heard that before!”
“And quite funny,” Hordy said, chuckling.
Raising his hand, the area began to shake. Whirlwinds erged, and the river’s water started to flow erratically.
The rn exchanged concerned glances, anticipating Hordy’s next move.
“You’re a ‘User,’ right?” Hordy taunted.
“A what?” Aokiji looked puzzled.
“Those devil fruit abilities!” Hordy said with a dark laugh and shouted. “This is our territory, and sea water weakens devil fruit users. I’ll drown you along with this forest!
Jaaaahahaha”
These words foretold the impending doom awaiting Aokiji.
Descending to such depths would be enough to overpower all Yonko and Devil Fruit users combined.
These were the final words Aokiji heard…
Or rather…
The last words spoken by Hordy.
-Ice Age-
At that mont, Aokiji’s hand brushed the water’s surface, unleashing a wave of chilling frost that swiftly encased everyone in a frigid embrace, turning them into statues of ice.
The surroundings transford into a display of intricate frozen ice formations.
He let out a tired yawn, rubbing his eyes with indifference. “Numbers don’t an a thing,” he remarked. “Strength isn’t determined by the quantity of people.”
He nonchalantly extended his hand toward Jimbei. “It’s ti. I should head back.” Then, a sudden recollection struck him. “Oh, I almost forgot the reason for my visit.”
Before he could finish, Jimbei quickly understood, retrieved the pardon from his pocket, and tossed it to Aokiji.
He caught it and turned toward the Fish bus, giving a casual wave as he strolled past the frozen Fish-n sculptures toward a distant bus stop. “Don’t worry, they’re still alive. Tomorrow will be fine. I didn’t use all my power.”
Upon hearing Aokiji’s words, Jimbei bowed gratefully. “Thank you, Aokiji-san. I’ll always rember this.”
“Erarara… No need. My submarine jail is already reserved! Their fate is now in your hands, Jimbei.”
Tears glistened in Jimbei’s eyes. “Thank you, sincerely!”
Aokiji walked into the distance, gradually blending in with the frozen statues. “They ntioned sothing dangerous, though… I trust you can handle it. If I happen to encounter them again, I won’t be as lenient!”
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