A wealthy kingdom located on Dawn Island. Goa Kingdom sits on the ocean-side, it is surrounded by tall walls. The kingdom itself is surrounded by Mt. Colubo, with Gray Terminal lying just outside of the Great Gate.
Stepping down the marble tile floors of Goa Castle Pennyworths penny loafers made there usual click clack sound. It was his duty to wake the princess, in his left hand a folded table cloth, in his right hand a platter of food. The princess usual favorite, or perhaps the chefs would surprise her this morning. Walking past the murals of kings past, ending at King Martin himself. Turning the corner he was now in the living quarters of the compound.
Humming himself a tune, he'd make a sharp 90Β° turn. Reaching the Princess chamber. "Ohhh Lady Marguerite~" he would sing, knocking softly at her door. "It is time for your day to begin Princess." Sir. Pennyworth would announce, waiting patiently for the young lass to allow him to enter her dwelling.
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Princess Marguerite had been sleeping soundly in her royal chamber, an elegant cozy room deep inside the castle where she spent most nights. Today seemed to start off as usual, with her loyal butler announcing the start of her morning. Swiftly, the princess sat up in her bed.
"Thank you, please come in if you wish." She answered with a quick stretch of her arms as she spoke. He probably had breakfast, and the chefs always served her favorite foods. The anticipation of what they made today filled her with excitement.
Opening the sturdy wooden doors to his lady's chamber stood a tall elderly man with a rather unique hair cut and small angel wings on his back. Francis Pennyworth! the finest butler in all of East Blue if he did say so himself. He was known to be a bright and humorous person always spreading cheer in this bleak world.
"Good morning madam, big day ahead of you today. We'd best get you started off right."
He would say preparing Lady Marguerite's bed in breakfast, readying the silver platter for her, Pennyworth would do the honors of lifting the lid as The princess came to her senses.
"EeeeeeehhhH?!"
Edo didn't know Marguerite's favorite breakfast... So there wasn't any. "What kind of poppycock is this?!" Angerly tapping his foot the elderly skypiean was looking for a way to pass off this blunder... because surely is wasn't his fault. "Damn cooks, never get anything right unless you watch them like a hawk. Sincerely lady Marguerite you have my deepest apologies." Pennyworth would say, bowing at her bedside.
With the princess' breakfast ruined, her difficult day would start off already on the wrong foot.
Oh dear...
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"Good morning, Sir." She greeted back, returning a carefree smile. She rubbed her eyes slightly as he lifted the lid to her breakfast platter. Her cheery expression dropped slightly as she realized there was no breakfast to be had! "Oh my..." She murmured sheepishly.
"Not to worry! Everyone makes mistakes, I'm sure they just forgot." She replied to try and reassure Sir Pennyworth. He was loyal to her, and it must've been quite humiliating for him to serve an empty platter. There was a low rumble as her stomach growled. The princess was still hungry, but she started to laugh off the small mishap. The last thing she wanted was to make him feel worse. Plus I can always go to the marketplace later and get some fruit or something.
Stepping back from the princesses bedside, Pennyworth would pull the most recent issue of Coco News out from underneath his coat pocket. The butler had read the most recent world events to her every morning since Princess Marguerite had inherited her rite to rule after the previous King's passing.
Adjusting his monocle the old man would read. "Trouble on the Grandline: Alabasta attacks Drum Kingdom." Pennyworth would read, perhaps war talk weren't the best at the current moment with the Princess just coming to her senses and all, but it seemed that the world was exploding with this new information, and it did seem rather important for the young Lady to hear.
"Breaking news, Apparently negotiations between Drum Kingdom and Alabasta had soured. Apparently late last night Drum Islands Warriors clashed with Alabastian forces off of the coast of Big Horn; Drum Island..." Looking up Pennyworth would take a moment to gather his thoughts.
"The number of casualties at the current moment are unknown as new information about the situation continues to surface." The bultler would finish, clasping the newspaper tightly in his hand. Drum Kingdom and Alabasta were to neighboring countries on the Grand Line, both Kingdoms were also allied with the World Government, so there was nothing anyone could do to stop the carnage. The world would simply pick sides and watch to see which kingdom would remain.
He didn't like to start of the day on such a bad note, but bad news was still news. Looking back at the Princess he would shrug it off. "As tragic as that news is... We have our own problems to deal with. Let's get you outfitted for the day, before I bombard you with today's tasks." Pennyworth would say, stepping outside of her bedroom, he would quietly wait outside for her. Darkly contemplating about Goa's own military force at the current moment.
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Princess Marguerite continued to sit on her bed as she watched Sir. Pennyworth take out the morning's newspaper. Even if her day had a bit of a bump, maybe someone else's morning would be going a little better, right?
Guess people have more to worry about than no breakfast these days. She thought as she heard the words escape her butler's mouth. Despite her worry, she remained silent and allowed him to read more. There was a lot to for her to learn since she had recently taken leadership of her own country fairly recently. Everything Marguerite used to do was..experimental- for practice. But now it's the real deal.
Marguerite was glad to see that Sir Pennyworth wasn't too concerned, but she did have questions. What If I am asked to pick sides in a war like this? The Princess shook the thought as her butler spoke once more. She had a long day ahead of her. "Alright. I'll be out in a moment. Thank you for letting me know of the recent event."
With that, He had stepped outside her room, giving her a moment to change. She slipped out of her nightgown and put on one of her more comfortable gowns. Marguerite feared her day may go downhill from here, and being trapped in a corset would not help if something were to go wrong. After changing, she met Sir Pennyworth outside her room. "Sorry I took so long," She stammered, "What might today's first task be?"
Waiting patiently Francis would step back as Lady Marguerite would step through her doorway. Examining her choice of dress he would smile genuinely. "Ahh you look spendid Madam." but it seemed the princess wanted to get straight down to business. Very well then, "I'm sure you're aware that running a kingdom isn't an easy thing. So let's work on the important things first, You madam are the young heir to Goa Kingdom, which isn't just limited to the Kindgom of Goa, but also territories under your Uncles supervision." The butler would explain walking and talking with her highness as they decended down the castle floors. "Foosha Village is a small cozy little village about 3 miles or so from here. The people their have been loyal to your family for generations...But taxes are due, so all of the sentimental stuff has to go out of the window." He would say shifting the tone in his voice. Perhaps if the young lady wanted to venture outside of the castle walls they could go collect taxes.
"There's also the issue with our Military Force... We currently have none." the help would say rubbing the back of his head. "Our kingdom should figure out a way in order to make some money, from their we can fund and army My lady." He would say periodically looking down at the small girl in order to make sure she was following everything he was saying.
England arrives and goes straight to a bank. In order to exchange his Large Treasure Chest for Beli. Leaving Mitsuomi on the ship to do whatever he pleases. All he knows is by the time he's back. His first mate better be ready for their next action.
CONVERTING GOLD to BELI
1 large chest = 1,000,000 beli
[ Past Rummaging Reward Loguetown ]
*Large Gold Chest x 1, Exchanged For Gold Here In Goa Kingdom
Mitsuomi flipped off the stolen ship landing on his feet. In a crouching position his nose almost touching the ground. Standing up Mitsuomi smirked hand on his waist. "Captain~ You're not the only one."
Under oath Mitsuomi was now an Oblivion Pirate. On is face was determination that was rather unstoppable. It meant he set his mind on something that he was going to firmly hold on to. In the same position as his Captain. Mitsuomi was going to find that treasure that must of been around here somewhere. Mitsuomi was beginning to open up his imagination. All up on his face he began to become red. He was flustered just by the amount of money he believed he could find. It doesn't mean that he would compromise. Something this big of an opportunity was fitting for a first mate. Since his Captain wasn't around at the time. Mitsuomi could of searched high and low for the treasure. However, he believed that the people among Goa Kingdom would know where it is. Mitsuomi began to search for the treasure through the people around the kingdom. The muscular big bodied pirate would saunter through the streets in the kingdom. Mitsuomi was talkative with the locals that were in the kingdom. He noticed that they were all very fancy with the cloths that they wore. MItsuomi believed the people couldn't hide the fact that there was a big sum. Of beli that was stored somewhere in the kingdom. Mitsuomi was apart of the grand scheme that maybe there was something hiding inside this kingdom. Mitsuomi was characterized as one of those big brutes. That was massive in muscle with potential to cause serious damage, if provoked. Mitsuomi's hair bounced as he walked through the kingdom. Still searching for the treasure that was within this kingdom. Mitsuomi was stretching during the walk through the kingdom. Not once did he see his Captain, England. He must of went to the bank to go exchange the gold for the beli. That was the purpose of being in this kingdom. Mitsuomi was walking down blocks. Streets were covered with the citizens as well. Mitsuomi noticed that the security here wasn't that bad. Since he guessed the world government didn't expect anyone to challenge them. Mitsuomi was proud that the Captain had chosen him as a first mate. This meant that he couldn't let him down. Mitsuomi was making his actions prove that he was worthy. Of the most trusted position in a pirate crew. The first mate position was nothing to yawn at. Mitsuomi look through ally-ways with a smirk. He could feel something drawing him closer. Much like fate writing itself over again. For the fate of someone that was destined and determined. It was right around the corner. This was what Mitsuomi believed.
Mitsuomi had also noticed that there were woman that were noticing him. Mitsuomi had waved to them while he continued his search through Goa Kingdom. Mitsuomi used his muscular legs to scale buildings. Flipping through the air with good control. Then his eye spotted something that was shining. Much like what his Captain, England was carrying around during the time in Loguetown.
Mitsuomi had to become a proper first mate for his pirate Captain. Mitsuomi found this to be much like a trail for himself. Although there was no one to test, or see his results. Mitsuomi had the face of a brave pirate. This wasn't much of a high road since he was moving very easily through the air. Above the Goa Kingdom searching for something that was much like what England possessed. Gold! Mitsuomi didn't have a hard time flipping across buildings. Mitsuomi wouldn't wait for England to come back either. He possessed great speed. Moving fast across the kingdom to search for that gold that was around. It was almost as if he was able to glide. Once he was able to push off his feet from rooftop to rooftop. Mitsuomi wanted to be reasonable, and never ask the Captain to help him with anything. This was the point of being a first mate. Mitsuomi was going to offer his strength to the Captain, England. Mitsuomi landed on one rooftop with his feet sliding to a stop. It was remarkable how well his muscular body was able to move. For the moment Mitsuomi had searched a large portion of the kingdom.
Not waiting for his sweat to dry off his face. Mitsuomi was up to the task of searching some more. Mitsuomi passed the bank seeing England walk into the bank. Snickering to himself Mitsuomi continued to fly through the air. Until he bounced down, kicking off a few sides of buildings. Talk about lucky, Mitsuomi found the hidden Large Treasure Chest in Goa Kingdom. Mitsuomi didn't have the best direction, however, in the end it was found. In addition to this Mitsuomi would be able to have his own sum of beli. And not have to pry off the Captains large beli. Clearly Mitsuomi's luck was on his side today. Mitsuomi picked the large treasure chest up, and began going back to their stolen ship. Placing the Large Treasure Chest on the ship. Mitsuomi sat on the railings on the edge of the ship. Waiting for his Captain to return at the docks. Mitsuomi didn't see England yet. "Eh... it's one thing to find this gold. But my stomach's not going to stop growling until I have something to eat. I should of told England I was a glutton. Before he recruited me. I mean how does he think I have this much muscles." Mitsuomi wouldn't explain himself to England. When the Captain had returned to the stolen ship. The gold right beside Mitsuomi would speak for itself. It was a big day for Mitsuomi. This was the first time he had found gold. As a pirate this was a real big thing. Mitsuomi had raised his fist in the air. It's best to act like a pirate when you really were one! "Haha!"
Forever to protect his pride the strength of a pirate. A pirate had one of the biggest prides in the world. Forget how vast the sea can be. England didn't want to get carried away on this topic. It was like an engine inside him that started. Once England walked out of the bank. An odd feeling of being victorious. While he was walking out of the bank. One of the woman smiled at him. Would England rise up against the threats, omens, adversities, ect? Heading his way right at this moment. England couldn't think of anyone that was going to be able to take on a Logia. England had eaten the Goro Goro no mi. It was a Logia. Something that was considered special and rare to the whole world. Well rather it was best not to get carried away. A cocky Logia were the worst kind of fighters. He could sincerely imagine himself taking over something right now. England needed to play his cards right these days. He was grateful as well. England kind of lied to Harlen back in Loguetown. There were things that were in his head. That were getting far too carried away even though he was mostly quiet. It was probably nothing right now, but a few months ahead. England's name would ring through everyone's ears in the blues. England was walking through the streets of Goa Kingdom with a serious look. England looked around at the innocent citizens in the kingdom. He looked and saw how others were smart enough to not approach him carelessly. His eyes scanning the area around him. England might as well sound very blessed. He was becoming the pirate that he always looked up to. His footsteps made slight sounds that turned ominous things in his mind on England in this world was the shadow who seemed not afraid to show fearful things. England quickly was beginning to approach his stolen ship. He stole with his first mate in his pirate crew. In order to go back to Loguetown. England needed to go back to the marketplace in order to buy a few things. England was going to go shopping. England was going to return to his first mate Mitsuomi as soon as possible. Walking through the Goa Kingdom with his dark appearance. He was definitely a pirate. Without a damn, giving a damn, mates.
England had left the bank and made it back to the ship.
England had a feeling that this era was going to be his. This weird feeling was getting more palpable. England had made moves without justifying himself. Even the ones who followed him didn't dare to question him. If anything, England was more inclined to listen more to his instinct. Rather than those around him. Because those around him even the pirates were all talk. And anything they did do. They always got in trouble for. In his mind he had it all planned out anyway. He had shoulders that were carrying extreme pressures. Although England had a Logia Devil Fruit power. England was still going to have take everything seriously. Because more than anything. England was becoming an enemy to the world government. England knew how he was going to make success in this era. England needed to listen to himself on this one. In his head everything was green. Everything was a 'go'. There was no need for hesitation.
It was beginning to become the afternoon. After all, England arrived here in Goa kingdom sometime this morning. England was mostly going to become the pirate who he inspired to be. England wasn't following in anyone's foot steps. England didn't have pirates like Gol D. Roger to look up to. And there was definitely no one like shanks to inspire him growing up. It was a good idea for himself to arm himself. The Logia power of his wasn't going to be enough. "Think I'll buy a gun." Following up with his words. He stepped on a little puppy dog that was in his way. Kicking it to the side of him so it was out of his way. England wasn't nervous. He was his own pirate Captain now. The name of his pirate crew was the Oblivion Pirates. England noticed that there was something better in the air. Was it all this Beli he was carrying around? England had over one-million beli on him. England had a smile that was uncontrollably big on his face. England noticed that Mitsuomi was already on the ship. "Can you tell how I feel Mitsuomi-san. Or do I have to spell it out. We're going back to Loguetown my hometown. But, quickly, and out fast. Because I don't want anyone to see me. Not even Harlen if you get what I mean. I'm learning that the pirate life is a little more discrete than others claim it is. If we're just out in the open. We're going to be ambushed. Understand? Both of our devil fruit powers should help us though. Because naturally when you eat a devil fruit. You become one-hundred times stronger than a single man." said the Captain.
England tended to stay serious. Even keeping his composure around his own crew members. England continued to explain himself. His first mate Mitsuomi should be able to agree with him on a few things. England was showing Mitsuomi the complete one-million beli. Which should of woken up Mitsuomi up. "This piece-of-s**t kingdom. Destroy it. I'm heading to the steering wheel. Then will leave." England yawned.
He didn't notice anyone following him. England wasn't like others. He had a temper. This was never note-worthy though.
It wasn't a good idea to ******** with a kingdom. As their first offense as a pirate crew. England could lose his sanity in a second, it seemed. England made a strong face that looked across to his first mate. It showed that England was making this an order. England pulled up a chair. Making sure he had a good seat. To see what Mitsuomi's strength was. And definitely observe what his devil fruit power was. This was yet another test that England was putting Mitsuomi through. Would Mitsuomi say no? He wouldn't destroy this kingdom?
Hoping twice that he didn't hear what the Captain said correctly. "D-d-d-destroy this place? You mean.. like--" Mitsuomi couldn't put his brain around this one. They just got here, and everything seemed peaceful here. Mitsuomi could of talked to more of the people in this kingdom. Mitsuomi wasn't a bad guy. Matter of fact he just like fights; fighting other people. What England was speaking of was straight up chaos. Did Mitsuomi really hear England out clearly? Mitsuomi saw the look on England's face. It seemed as if he was impatient about something. But what could it of been? What was making his Captain this way? Mitsuomi was at the age of being able to make choices for himself. In order to stay in the Oblivion Pirates. Mitsuomi had to do what the Captain said. This was an order as stated beforehand. Mitsuomi wasn't worried about himself. His flesh and body could take more than anyone he knew. After all, Mitsuomi ate the Supa Supa no mi. Which made him someone capable of even standing head to head against bullets, and cannonballs. Mitsuomi's body could become as dense and sharp as a steel blade. Wherever on his body, and on any limb. This thought was sweeping past him. Much like a high speed Nascar on a race track. The thought of really turning around and facing this kingdom. With destruction made him gulp once. Mitsuomi turned around and decided to take on step on the edge of the ship. "s**t!"
Mitsuomi leaped towards the kingdom. His leap was so great that he landed on a small spot where a man was selling food. Landing directly on top of the food. Before the man could curse Mitsuomi out for breaking his entire stand, his food business. Mitsuomi chopped the man in the back of the neck. Throwing him directly deeper into the kingdom over peoples heads. He had just attacked a man that was working an earnest living. Mitsuomi couldn't hold himself together on this one. Was he being played? Was Mitsuomi literally being controlled by England. Into become a weapon of his bidding for whichever twisted idea's came to mind? Mitsuomi began destroying buildings. By hardening his body, sharpening his legs with crazy strong kicks to side of buildings. One kick made an entire wall explode on one side of the building. There was no explanation why Mitsuomi was following England so much. Because even though England was the Captain. His Captain didn't seem all that physically strong. If Mitsuomi wished to keep hold of his own sense of honor. He could of easily beat England in a fight. Mitsuomi didn't even ask. Closing his eyes with every punch and kick. Not only knocking people off their feet straight through three-story building windows. Turning around three people tackled him to stop him. Mitsuomi grit his teeth. "I-I don't know if this is wrong or right?" With a single kick aimed directly above him. The three people were sent hurling away from him. Across the kingdom. Stomping his foot on the ground he bit his lip. Making the side of his lip bleed. This was the big day, huh? Destroying innocence?
Mitsuomi couldn't of been worried about. Because it was him that was destroying the portion of the kingdom he was in. Mitsuomi's muscles were at least four times as big as anyone that approached him. For the love of his life he's never been in a situation like this. This just goes to show you what kind of people pirates were. Maybe it was Mitsuomi who was underestimating what it meant to be a pirate. Knocking two people's heads together. Mitsuomi flipped over them. Beginning to brawl out in public. Snatching people closest to him. Knocking them together, to kick them from away from his direction. The kick was powerful enough to toss twenty whole people. In a single direction away from him 60 ft away from him. Putting his leg down he dust himself off with a cold exterior. Much like his Captains. Yes, it was England's facial expressions that were rubbing off on Mitsuomi. His eyes didn't show that warmth anymore. In fact, the coldness coming from his face. Was quite identical to his Captains. At the corner of this busy street. There were bodies piling up. Falling on the ground from getting kicked dozens of meters in the air. Mitsuomi's hair was sweating again from all of this fighting. Mitsuomi's body was unbelievably muscular. In a physical fight it was almost impossible to defeat him. Not to mention he had the power of the Dice Dice Fruit. Which gave him such an extraordinary defense. It was almost like he was untouchable. Elbowing someone else trying to approach him. Straight in the side of the head. With one of his muay thai positions. Mitsuomi saw someone on a pay phone trying to call for help. Mitsuomi front-kicked the payphone literally ripping the payphone. Off the ground, and into another person that was nearby. "I have to fight to gain his trust. But... does he know he's hurting these people?!?" Mitsuomi said under his breath mouth bleeding. When he bit his own lip before. From trying to hold back his emotions. Mitsuomi found England to be piece of a puzzle. That was going to begin to reign a dark cloud over the seas. And it seemed Mitsuomi was getting himself into something that was bigger than himself. He knew even if he didn't follow this man. The destruction wouldn't cease. Mitsuomi turned his head while a few buildings collapsed. "You monster. You know--don't you." Mitsuomi was deep in the kingdom looking at their stolen ship. From the distance at least two miles from England. While he saw England sit by the steering wheel. With probably his cold exterior. Until now Mitsuomi has never met anyone like England. Because you couldn't judge him from the outside. There was something inside England that was dark. His Captain wasn't normal. The word normal couldn't be labeled on his dark side.
Mitsuomi walked back to the ship panting. A portion of the kingdom was all attacked, destroyed, dismantled, beaten-to-the-ground. As if a meteorite hit the portion of the kingdom. His fists weren't bleeding. Due to Mitsuomi able to harden his body. It was apart of his ability as a Devil Fruit eater. "Let's get the ******** out of here. You make me sick England." Mitsuomi said panting then falling to his knee's. In front of his Captain a little tired. From the brawling, fighting, destroying, ect.
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