Mavis Rossel Dunken
The Raging Dragon
Sitting at a desk had never suited Ross. He was never one to sit still behind a desk. Also the fact that a pile of paper work was sitting in front of him was no more appealing than the backside of a Den Den Mushi. His office was on a rather high floor of the Marine Headquarters, Marineford. He had a rather nice view of the ocean from his desk. The sun had risen to a point where it was not staring into his office. The window was also open and he could feel and even taste the salty breeze. Ross decided to take a break from the mundane ritual of putting pen to paper and take a stroll. He pushed at the wooden desk and his four wheeled office chair slowly skidded out from underneath it.
Being one of the Marines top officials had one perk, he got to wear some fine clothes. The white dress shirt he wore was unbuttoned revealing a portion of his chest, to please the ladies of course. The Marin'es logo was embedded on the left sleeve of the shirt. He preferred not to wear his official marine's jacket is it sat on the back of his office chair. to His hair was slicked back to give him a more refined look. And he wore a pair of finely made slacks with the color of a raven's feather. His hands were wrapped in fresh boxing tape, applied earlier that morning.
Ross closed the office door behind him as gently as he could, but to no avail, a shadowy figure loomed behind him. "Where er' yuh off tuh?" Boomed a cackling voice with a mocking tone. Ross could feel the weight of a large palm slapping repeatedly on his upper back. Ross could feel the wind being knocked out of him.
"Gugh, coff, gah!" Was all he could muster as the hand kept swinging. Once the beating had stopped, Ross turned to see one of his superiors, there weren't many of those left as he had ascended the marines ranks faster than a Straw Hat Luffy eatting. But here was one standing before him, a big man too. He nearly towered twice as tall above Ross. "I'm going to take a stroll, stretching my legs, sir." He was able to say after catching his breath.
"Perfect timing!" Exclaimed the hefty man. "Come n see the new recruits with me!" Before Ross could even reply, he was whisked off of his feet and carried in one arm on the man's side like some sort of pig skinned sporting ball.