Serious: Revolutionary trouble, Grey Code called to assist. (Open to the Grey Code and people who are willing to discuss their placement in the story.)

Another time, another mission. The Grey Code crew was now sailing on the Code Black to another island with revolutionary troubles. The marine base in the island was all but overrun, and they only had the vaguest clue of who was behind the uprising. The denden mushi rang. "Sir. Zero. The marine base is abandoned." It was a marine espionage specialist who was calling for information about the uprising. "Most able bodied citizens have joined the uprising and those who have not, have been quarantined by patrolling marine vessels. They are currently in possession of vast amounts of military grade armaments." As if to put weight on the informant's words, a volley of cannonfire was heard, aimed at marine vessels. "You know your task, Sir. Zero." Zero had not said anything, but the informant knew he was listening. "Got that." Zero said, hanging up the transponder snail.
"Alright crew." He turned to everyone on the ship. "We will land in a few minutes and we are to find and kill the mastermind behind this uprising." He explained. "Marines will be of little help, and they have been largely overrun by the insurgents. We are to expect powerful opposition, as without powerful revolutionaries or pirates, the local marines should have been able to beat them back." He kept on. There was much to say. "However, to our luck, no widely known criminals have been spotted yet on the island." He finished. Mission briefing over. Even though there were no high profile criminals now, didn't mean there couldn't be. Wiretap snails had probably already caught the news about this island, and many people probably thought it might make a good base. They would have to work fast.
The ship hit land in a backwater corner of the island. They would do well if they were not spotted.

"Ow, my head..."

There was a stirring in the darkened area, and a clunk as something fell, hitting the lone occupant in the head.

"Ah, ouch! God damn, what is this... is this a broom?" whined the voice again. It was a high-pitched nasal voice, one that would cause most people to conclude instantly that the man who owned the voice was someone who would complain bitterly when things did't work out in his favour. Most people would be right.

Petty Officer Jargen Luri was a thin man, lean like a whip and with a face twice as mean. His mop of blonde hair was normally meticulously maintained, and he carried a comb and mirror on him at all times to maintain his good looks.

"I didn't sign up for this! Damn it, this isn't fair!"

Jargen had signed up to be a Marine for the perks. Health care, a roof over his head, and a sailor's uniform. Nothing drew in the women like a uniform, and that was really why he'd joined. Perks and status.

And now he was stuck in a broom closet in a base filled with insurgents.

Cursing softly, Jurgen patted his pockets, searching for the Den Den Mushi he'd grabbed just before locking himself in the closet. He remembered now that he'd fainted from fright as he heard the insurgents thundering past, guns roaring as smoke crept under the door.

Gently pulling the Mushi out, he fumbled in the darkness, activating it and whispering into it quietly but urgently.

"Hello? Can anybody hear me?"

Sir five was first of the ship, and landed in the shallow waters of the beachfront when he jumped overboard. His sky blue suit ruffled slightly with the wind, and Kave straightened the last few imperfections of the suit as he made his way up the sand. There, he stopped and waited for the rest of his crew.

Sir Four sighed with discontent, "Once more we must resurrect something from the rubble..." Ayumi turned to Sir Zero, "Shall we go ashore?" He watched as Sir Five vaulted from the ship to the shore.

A gleam in the horizon caught Ayumi's eye, "GET DOWN!" roared Ayumi as he seen the smoke of cannonfire from the Naval base. He quickly pulled out both of his pistols watching for approaching cannon fire hoping to meet force with greater force.

Troy was on the island when the Revolution started he thought it would be fun to join the revolution he wasn't doing anything since he left his previous crews former first mate of the former shichibukai Vladimir, Troy watched as these nameless men and people overrun the marines on this island " something tells me this is going to get worse by the minute" Troy stood there talking to himself" a few marine soldiers ran up behind Troy with swords in there hands, Troy dashed towards the soldiers jumping in the air kicking two of the soldiers in the chest and punching one in the face. Troy them walks away as the soldiers fall to the ground....

Sir Three was dozing lying against a wall of the ship. Meh, he'd stayed up too late the previous night, and now he was paying for it. He dragged himself over to the edge of the ship after it had gone aground and heaved himself over the side, falling onto the ground with a thud. He got up and cracked his back. For some reason, he had a foreboding feeling he might not make it out of here unscathed.

Dame Six watched Sir threes... departure from the ship and shook her head.
"Seriously..."
She jumped off the ship and landed silently next to him.
She raised an eyebrow and looked at him half scoldingly, half jokingly. she wasn't in a very strict mood today...

Sir Five went to stand next to Sir Three and Dame Six.
"Looks like we three are the only recurring agents, along with zero-sama of course."
The agents had proven themselves again and again in the face of danger, and today would be no different.

Troy watched as more and more people over whelm the marines he leaned against a nearby building and watch as they got beaten and dragged into prison Troy felt that the government would send someone here to handle this problem and he knew that they wasn't gonna be amateurs he looked out over the city and waited for something, anything big to happen....

Zero sighed at Three's fumbling before jumping off the ship himself. They didn't need to leave guards, since there were marines on the ship, who could contact them via transponder snails if need arose. "Let us go." He said. There was a small stretch of forest between the city and the ship. He started walking.

The snail rung, and the marine rose from his seat. "Who is speaking?" He asked. He had really know way of knowing this was a marine Petty Officer.

"Ah!~" breathed Jargen happily. Someone had answered his hail. He replied, softly but again urgently.

"This is Petty Officer Jargen Luri, of the Beadson Island Marine Base," he advised quickly. "The base has been overrun by insurgents and I have managed to escape detection, but am currently stuck in this room with no way of defending myself against the armed insurgents," he added.

"Who am I speaking to? Please tell me help is on the way!"

"You are speaking to Petty Officer Mikael Zeke. Yes, there are... agents coming. Just stay where you are." The marine said. He couldn't divulge much here, but help might be on the way. Provided Zero bothered... (Lets get this show on the road again.)

(Ah, Patrizia has been deleted, but I can keep her going as an npc if you want?)

(If you still have the profile somewhere, that would be fine.)

(it should be somewhere... might upload it in the npc section later...)