126 Goddamnit Kaido, not again! (2/2)
The level of stress that an un-killable emperor level figure living in one's backyard was something that Sengoku did not wish to feel again, thank you very much.
And so with a heavy heart Sengoku reached out for the trembling snail on his desk.
Within the next few rings, his most reliable of officers were on call.
”Sakazuki, I want you to get your ass to Wano asap! We can't let those two assholes stir up the new world as much as they are doing now! Get on the next ship with Borsolino and meet up half way with Garp. He is almost out of the calm belt.
And Sakazuki, I want no casualties this time.” Sengoku belted out imperiously before he cut the call, he didn't much want for the mad dog's response after all.
Speaking off, he had an idea as to the epithet that the afore mentioned Vice Admiral would get, when he could no longer hold back his promotion..
And thus with an annoyed scowl that had made its presence ever apparent over his relatively long employment, he got ready to give his superiors a call.
'God forbid if something else happens…. I need a vacation..'
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Shanks couldn't help but whistle as he sat on the head of the deck, his cloak bellowing loudly as he enjoyed the salty air that buffeted his face.
”Captain!” Yassop called out as he came over, his hands on a transponder snail.
”We're heading into a stirring cesspool! That mad man Kaido is flipping mental! A few weeks ago he issued a formal challenge to Linlin!
Now the two are on a collision course near where we are!” The snipers voice called out, slightly panicked at the possibilities that meeting two emperors, both recently christened, nonetheless dangerous on the battle field.
”Now, Yassop… Calm down…. We're just heading near there, besides we've fought Kaido a few times, things shouldn't be too hard..” Shanks called out breezily as the ship swung past a Knock up stream, barely avoiding the impromptu elevator.
”Ugh, I was afraid he would say that…” Yassop mumbled slightly as he caressed a picture in his shirt's pocket…
'See Little Ussop, you're father is being a brave man..'