Little Wano, the home of that man, Cerulean would rather not be here, in fact she would prefer to be anywhere but this little town, Upon entering the border, regardless of her rank she had been asked to take any guns from her body and place them within a basket. She had refused, they had then attempted to pat her down yet a simple glance to her swords made them rethink. She may be tiny but people seemed somewhat scared of her when she glared them down. Now she had rarely come to Little Wano so knowing her way around was something new, hence why she had requested a guard to come to her. She had asked to be taken to Rear Admiral Star, though was told that she would have to refer to him as Emperor Star in this case. Being on his land, she would not refuse. She was not a silly girl.

Thus up the steps in to the door and...are you kidding me, a fucking throne room. God these entitled people sickened her, she was surprised that her fellow Rear Admiral was not adorned in jeweles and a massive crown to over compensate for his uhm.."short comings". Yet she would walk forth, giving a semi bow, [only her top half would go down]. Before continuing on. "You'd think a rich noble would be able to you now, afford to keep a den den mushi clsoe by, Emperor Star, I'v been sent to give you  a message, a rather large and powerful giant has been seen heading in this direction, all forms of aquatic battle have been met with resistance, many men and women lost their lives. Our next course of action is to battle this creature on land. I have been sent to lead the operation. The giant will be here in a few hours, I wil gather the men I have and have them assist with the evacuation of the shore." Cerulean would say with a nod.

[Prelude to giant topic which i will begin in a different thread asap.]

[Note: Gem andMini
Gun and seastone ammo
All current dials are all present in this topic though hidden in pockets or equiped as attatchments]

Of everything he said, this was the only word that stood with her. Order the Grunts. Is this what he thought of his soliders, not individual lifes who were willingly giving their lives to protect this pathetic excuse for a human, not people he was supposed to protect and rule over, no. These people were simply grunts to him. Did his golden blood really give his brain such a superiority complex. Her hand itched upon the hilt of her swords. Yet with all her might she held from drawing them. Oh how she wanted to slice him down to size. How could anyone be so cold hearted as to call their own army grunts. Yet she waited for his orders. It was infact only when he called to her once more did she come from her trance.

She looked the man up and down, he was taller than her, by a significant amount of inches. His wings were beautiful and his childlike face gave him an innocence, yet the malice, the hatred that embodied him made him more like the devil than the angel his appearance gave. "I have no need for you, you may remain here while your grunts and I, handle the problem. We wouldn't want his majesty to get his hands dirty would we" yet the sarcasm in her voice was real, the toxicity with the emphtasis upon the word grunt could have killed. Yet she would give a slow half bow, her eyes never leaving the child until she turned. "Once the giant is defeated, I shall send the report. Damage will be minimul that I intend to promise" she said as she walked from the large room. Prepartions must be made.

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