Freyr stood their silently through the entire thing. Her face looking calm and stoic, not moving an inch, her chest not even seeming to move as she breathed. Anyone looking at her for the first time might think she was an unemotional marine, that wouldn't react to even someone murdering a child in front of her. However that is not what is happening. 

Inside her body her blood was figuratively and literally seething with hatred,  inside her veins she used her utmost control to have the blood in her veins turn into gunpowder and explode. As she was normally unaffected by her own explosions this was also the case here, as her veins had no damage, or even clouted. Her blood continued flowing as if nothing was wrong. 

She was trying to calm herself down and failing, she nearly lost it when Kolby beside her hit the ground when she say literally nothing. Sparing a glance towards Kolby, she returned her eyes to look at the celestial dragon as he spoke. Holding her hand out for the den den mushi, she would accept without a word as she kept her face in its stoic calm.

When the Celestial dragon and his underlings leave, Freyr would drop her stoic gaze, replacing it with a face of pure anger. She would be grinding her teeth, multiple veins pulsing on her temple in rage, her face contorted in a look that looked like it would make a ruthless killer think twice before even walking towards her. But that was only her facial expression. Her entire body was clenched up, like she was ready to beat someone's head in with only her fists. Sparks were also coming off her like she was a sparkler, a tall tell sign she was about to blow to anyone who has been with her more then a day. Sadly, no one here has seen her with sparks coming of her yet. 

Before she actually exploded she turns to the grunt the man left her, giving orders in a barely restrained voice. "Go to shell town, secure it, capture any pirate you find, and then stay there until I call you." Not waiting for a response, Freyr would do a quick turn, giving a glance at Kolby, which makes her clench up her hands even more, and sparks come off even faster. 

Freyr's feet suddenly turn into gunpowder, before they ignite, creating a type of rocket. Using her new feet, she flies a bit into the air (10m), before speeding towards the Jail House, moving as fast as she would if she was fully sprinting (T3 speeds).

The grunts themselves would do as she asked, Saluting before making their way back towards shell town.
 

Freyr wasn't really thinking when she igniting her gunpowder feet. She wasn't thinking when she started speeding towards the jailhouse. She wasn't even thinking when she heard the cries from her comrades. All she could think of was that stupid Celestial Dragon's face and what she would do to it one day.

He had the AUDACITY to clear HER record? WHO THE HELL DOES HE THINK SHE IS? FAILED A MISSION GIVEN BY A CELESTIAL DRAGON? IT HAD BEEN AN HOUR SINCE SHE RECEIVED THAT DAMNED MISSION! OH YEAH! ONE DAY, WHEN SHE GAINED ENOUGH INFLUENCE, SHE WAS GOING TO TURN THE ENTIRE DAMN SYSTEM ON ITS HEAD! were the thought racing through her head in time with the pulsing of her literally exploding heart. She continued different ways to murder that particular Celestial Dragon, along with his golden partner, as sparks flew out from here body, mostly her hair. The sparks themselves weren't nearly big enough, nor strong enough to start an actual fire.

Two clown pirates were standing guard outside the jailhouse entrance when Freyr came into sight. They were just lazily standing there, talking about things, when one pointed her out.

"Hey, whats that?" Was all the left on had to say, before Freyr had both his head, and his friends in her hands.

When Freyr's hands connected with both the pirates, she continued flying, except low to ground as she dragged both pirates in the ground slowing her down, before she placed both of her feet in front of her, stopping herself lightly. She had created two small trenches with the back of the Clown pirates heads.

Freyr was standing in the middle of a large courtyard that was surrounded by stone walls with barb wire on top. Currently there were no marines in sight, bodies or otherwise, wither any were alive or not were not on Freyr's mind however. The entire jailhouse was the size of a college, it towered two stories high, and had a few balconies that overlooked into the court yard. Inside the court yard were roughly every pirate that was imprisoned here. 

They all looked at Freyr confused at her suddenly flying in here, but they did note the clowns at her feet. Each pirate had some weapon or another which the aimed towards Freyr as they charged.

Above Freyr's head and shoulders were three basketball sized balls of gunpowder, that was being fed via three streams of gunpowder coming from her two shoulders, and the one above her head being fed from the small of her back.

Not giving a moment for the pirate to actually organize themselves, Freyr held her left hand up, before flicking her wrist towards the mob of encroaching Prisoners saying in a no longer restrained voice "Cherry bomb." the three balls flew towards the mob of pirates, where they would explode as soon as they hit a pirate, or the ground. The balls would explode in a cloud of dust, bodies, and blood. 

A few pirates who were in the front were blasted closer to Freyr, but due to the blast they were blasted head over heels as they rolled past her. They were the lucky ones however, as the almost the rest of the pirates were either sent flying back from the explosion, or were completely unconscious, covered from head to toe in black soot.

 A few gave out groans of pain or cough out a puff or black smoke to show they were somehow alive, as Freyr stood in the center of the field, not having moved and inch, as she still looked furious, but (almost) no sparks came off her anymore as she took deep breathes as she seethed.

 

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