Marine HQ.
"A Celestial Dragons is Dead? Are you sure?" The voice on the other end confirms that it was the case stated by Lord Charleson. "Shit…" The Fleet Admiral Grit his teeth as sweat beaded down his face
'Something like this has happened since-' "Admiral presence already Confirmed and Required" The voice spoke through the Speaker "Confirmed I'll establish contact and they'll be there within the hour"
"Don't sweat it Machi." Footsteps entered into the large room. The Fleet Admiral seemed to calm at the sight of the man "I'll head out right away. Shouldn't take long."
"Confirmed. Admiral Murausagi Inbound." He said into the Receiver "Affirmative!"
Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud.
"Marshal." Howl said as he stood, waiting for the Huge man to continue forward. It had only been a few minutes since the Red Sashes had left when he suddenly Appeared on the Horizon.
"Benjamin Condent. 'Leper Tyrant'." Howl said, putting his hands in his pockets
Low stayed stoic. Standing tall as he watched him approach. There was no outward sign of aggression from him. The complete opposite of what the news painted of him as a man that was quick and ruthless…
Thud. Thud!
Condent stood tall above the. Over 20 feet tall. Looking down at them with the slight glow behind the depth of the metal mask. That metallic shrill of a voice came from behind it
"Bartholomew Howl. Bounty of 507,801,300. William Ned Low. Bounty of 451,297,100. Exceptional the two of you are. But you are not the ones I am after. Make it easy for me and tell me where Red Sash went."
"Red Sash?" Low said with his wrist limp. A small concealed veil ready to be expanded. "Tell me where he is and this may not be so hard for you." 'Yeah like hell I'm doing that…If it was any other one of these pirates I would give a shit…But him-' Condent was focused on Low.
Howl however was beginning to walk away, and once he was a few feet away he crouched and exploded up into the air to soar away from the conversation he had no interest in. He didn't care enough to Tell Condent about Red Sash. Not that he was opposed to it, but given Marshals were an extension of the Marines along with it serving him no purpose. It didn't matter to him.
However-
"Veil! Roll Swap!" The Veil instantaneously opened to its max size of 250 Meters, meaning that it covered over half the size of the Stand! In an Instant Low was Gone but-
Condent Suddenly Appeared in front of Howl! Causing the asocial afflicted mans eyes to widen slightly, bringing his hands up to guard! The next moment Condent slammed a crescent kick into the side of Howls genetically modified body, that was much like Condents own body, an instinctual explosion was let out as the kick landed in an attempt at retaliation, it was a fruitless endeavor, the mighty strength of the Leper Tyrant sent Howl zipping, cracking, and braking the air! Flying over a mile away to slam into one of the swales!
"Howl! What the fuck?!" Akane Whipped around as their captain was smacked through the air and disappeared in the blink of an eye! But a shadow loomed over Akane…Huge and utterly dwarfing Akanes body
"Why don't you act like a good pirate and follow your Captain." Condent said in a cold as metal tone, Slamming a fist that was over 20 inches wide into the side of Akane! Causing her to, to be thrown through the air! Chasing after Howl!
At the same time, Instantaneously Low left the Debacle the moment Condent was distracted with Howls attempted exit. "Better Run Red Sash. If thats the man thats after you…You don't stand a Chan-"
Lows eyes widened in horror, slowly turning to the side, mouth slowly opening to release a gasp. Condent was right next to him! Having moved at impossible speeds! How had he crossed that distance so quickly! He was busy with Howl? It wasn't just the distance or the speed. Even he could cross that distance quick. It was however, the sheer utter mind boggling speed that he had accomplished for Low to not even Register that he was moving or incoming!
Whatham! Condent raised a hand and slammed the gloved paw into The Captain! Cracking and Cratering the ground from the sheer strength of the suppression! "William Low. Tell me where the Red Sash Pirates are. And I shall guarantee that you can walk out of here with at least a few bones intact." Condent spoke in such a calm and stoic voice, utterly devoid of emotion
As if on Cue, a crack sounded out! Causing Ned to grimace as the split on his hairline dripped with blood! "Hgnnngh…Ha…How about we close the curtain on this scene, yeah?"
"Very Well…You won't be conducting any Operations any time soon…" He raised his hand up, Ready to slam into him to break the Captain! Crash! The Ground Cratered deeper! But-
Low was gone! Condent looked at his hand in confusion, a small pebble stuck to his glove fell from the leather and clattered to the ground. Condents head shot up! Locking onto Low who was another large distance away. Low looking behind him as Condent was ready to launch towards him!
"Stage Right!" He flicked his hand and caused Condent to disappear to the very end of the Theatre! Low quickly closed and then reopened his Veil to cover from his position to another quarter kilometer away! Disappearing into the City on the Stand a distance away!
Condent slowly raised to his full stature as the Veil disappeared and reappeared around the Next Stand. His head looked around to and from the Marines around. And then off into the direction that the Red Sashes went to.