Kimura casually relaxed himself as he leaned back in his chair as he rested in his office on Marineford, it having been awhile since the young Vice Admiral had actually gotten a chance to actually leave the Marine base here in Paradise. Having not been giving an actual base of his own, he was forced to take set at the mane Paradise location, this being something that Kimura was more than sure was due to his adoptive father Oda, who was also a Vice Admiral just as his adoptive son Elendril Kimura, though more and more Elendril was learning that Oda Kimura was the Kimura with all the pull. As he tended to always be able to pull strings and keep Elendril in line, that being one of the main reasons that Elendril even found himself in the Marines in the first place, something he was starting to regret with the constant watch of Oda, and recent lack of thrill in the Marine life.
Kimura being one who longed to let his blades scream as they cut down those that got in his way, though this wasn’t really due to a power complex, but more do to the fact that Kimura honestly only had one real go and that was to make his adoptive father Oda proud by showing him that he had was it took to become one of the greatest swordsman in the land, a goal that Kimura seemed to have gotten side tracked from as he did his best to race through the ranks of the Marines, something he seemingly managed to do, but then again his adoptive father was also Oda, very respected Vice Admiral which did help Elendril in the long wrong. Starting to doze of Kimura would soon come to hear a smooth cunning voice that he had become more then use to. As the voice would be none other than that of Sinbad his Navigator and fellow Marine.
“Stop dozing of Lil Vice Admiral Kimura, before I have to report to Big Vice Admiral Kimura that you’ve been slacking on the job yet again, as im sure he wouldn’t be to glad to hear that” Sinbad would finish his little remark with a complete smirk on his face, knowing that his joke would agitate the likes of his commander lil Vice Admiral Kimura as he liked to call him, a name that he knew would probably get him cussed out in the next few moments. As he made himself comfortable on the coach that was rested on the wall about ten meters from the desk and chair that Vice Admiral Kimura made himself comfortable.
Snapping back to reality from the likes of what Sinbad said, Kimura would proceed to rest his chair back down on the grown as he opened his eyes, looking at the mighty desk that set in front of him filled with paper work that he wasn’t to happy to actually be doing. As paper work seem to be all that he had been doing since his arrival to Marine Ford. “Now honestly Sinbad, do you think you could make it out that door before I managed to grab one of my swords and strike you down?” Kimura would mutter as he gradually took he left hand to grasp the hilt of one of the three Dragon Katana’s that rested to his left leaning on his desk. “Plus the fact that I am also a Vice Admiral, my father has no command over me, we are now equal rank and you know that Sinbad.” Elendril would make sure to give Sinbad a stern look as begin to return looking at the paperwork that made his desk its home.
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