"That fool!" A Feminine and husky voice spoke. Suddenly throwing an crumpling the news and tossing it away. "Going and dying! Now I have so much to worry about…" A group of people all sat in a dimly lit room. A Set of parallel tables were in front of each other similar to a U shape.
"Holy Mother…Is it really any concern…" Spoke a large man from within the shadows. Long blonde hair and palor skin with blue eyes "Of course it is Gabriel! If we don't consolidate we could fall behind!"
"She's correct." A Large man in a mask spoke. His arms crossed. "Awe thank you my Sweet Kafka." The Matron Spoke
"Our goal is followers. Get as many bodies behind us as possible. Following our tenants and scripture. And in return if they follow our rules and dont leave us. We protect them. After all. They are the reason why we have such things like our churches and product."
"We wouldn't have our family with out them." A tall, skinny, and large busted woman that was like a stick in a strange way despite her assets spoke. Long hair flowing in front of her face in a braid to mask half
"Thank you dear." Matron mother had a veil over her face that hid her features. But it was clear she was gaunt. "We protect our people and subjects. They care for us. And we care for them. Its just hard now because of Redbeards foolishness that it would lead many of them into temptation to leave!"
On the table sat an enormous whip. That her pale and long finger nailed hands stroked gently. "We already had trouble with Chamoro and Sparrow with their insolence and evolving their selves in our business."
"But luckily. There is the Briarthorns who we are in the talks with now…Its only been a few weeks. And the prospect of having such power, weapons and militant might to ensure purity is a grand one. And in return. Im sure a few of our subjects…Won't be missed…"
"CAHAHAHA! HAAHAHAH! He Died?! Oh man! And here I thought It'd have been easier for me to take him out myself! Cahahah!" A Large tanned bronze man slapped his enormous muscular hand into the ground. It was so casual but each strike cracked the ground and shook the entire island causing the liquid inside of the tankards around him to jostle. He himself was not much of a drinker. But he was a consumer of meats and wine.
"Ugh…Will there ever be someone who can actually stand up for long enough to be considered 'Stong'?" He quotes with his fingers "Someone actually willing to fight for the sake of a fight! We're pirates! Our who job is to fight and take what is ours! And yet those that have strength have lost it! Or let it stagnate like that Witch Matron! Sparrow…I thought he would be different finally but hes a push over pussy!"
He shook his hair. His Red long mane of hair waving back and forth. "I alone sit at this pinnacle of strength. Alone…Oh how lonesome it is at the peak…Whats the point of getting stronger if nothing can challenge me…."
"Either to weak…Or their minds hold them back even if I fought them it would be satisfactory…I thought that being in control of the Country of Chivalry and Knights would satisfy me…But clearly they are nothing more than my throne…"
"King Chamoro!" A man in a suit of armor entered.
"What?" He suddenly threw a punch! The man falling to his knees. It was a move to ensure all weaklings did not deserve to be at eye level with him. "Another non aggression pact with the Kingdom of Vodka!"
He drags a cigar. Finishing it in a single draw. Letting an entire cloud of smoke leaving his lips "Of course. HEre was looking forward to their strongest fighter 'Smirnoff'"
A Woman with a scarred face with short black and green hair and round glasses. The Chief of Staff and Commissar of the Militia Party "Chairmen, what is our plan now?" She asked Tigre.
"The Marines have been confirmed to have found the Files we stole and left behind after we copied them. But they're actively hunting us. Even the sovereign nations we protect and are our Nations are being harassed by them. Including the Xiao Kingdom is being reported to having deliberations of the Parliament of World Countries to decide on Tariffs and Sanctions on them despite the fact they are mere allies and not connected to us via banner."
The Parliament of World Countrie was the legal sect of the Ideological Party of The World Government filled with conferences and parties that had different beliefs but all represented the World Governments agendas through a form of Democracy. Though it is noted that none of them are representative of the Masses of laborers and peoples of the World that it affects. It was mainly to reinforce laws and objectives to continue industry and production. There were those among the Parliament that weren't celestials or Monarchs. Some were voted in. But they were few and far between as many of the Monarcs and Celestials had been able to vote them out themselves. It was a miracle that there were some pseudo-allies to militia among them
"I'm going to put forward a vote. I think its best is we pull back our moves and objectives for the time being. And then the Vanguard can continue doing their work." He shook his head. Pinching his shapely and ridged nose.
"We'll have to Liberate through Clandestine. The Marines are going to crack down their Regimist agenda. Any Revolution will need to be slow moving. Reupping and locking down on what we already have…Even if it takes ten years…We'll need to focus on Combatting them on our fronts instead of moving into theres…"