Serious: (Blizzard Pirates 7th Chapter) Fighting for Drum Island!!! [THREAD CLOSED]

Cebros
Dodging all assaults aimed at him with amazing skill and elegance, Cebros turns around and notices that several people have gathered around him. He still however returns to the conversation with that someone. He soon finishes thought, and looks at everyone, while kicking the air to stay afloat.
"Blast, seems all of our guys are beaten down .. this is embarrassing. I'd like to stay and maul you all for this, but, since this all happened, and speaking for my "superior" in command, we're outta here ! You can keep this place, there's no point for just me to fight if the rest gave up. Teh .." he says, still in a somewhat hyperactive tone despite what he just said.

Ansatsu sighed as he wiped dabbed his wound with his sleeve " I'm going to need a new shirt" He said with a disappointed look on his face as he sheathed his Katana once again " Also could a doctor do something about my chest? The bleeding won't stop on its own anytime soon" This time Ansatsu spoke in a demanding tone, he was tired and upset over the fact that Cebros ran away.. wait! Ansatsu hadn't even looked at where he was going, Cebros could still be here! Ansatsu quickly looked side to side, afraid that Cebros might still be here, Ansatsu wasn't ready for another fight.. Nor was he up for it.. He was exhausted and done with this island.. He walked towards a few assembled crewmates, He noticed two new people, one of which was being treated by a doctor... Ansatsu had to wait his turn.

Cebros
With that said, the last force of the Blizzard's enemies finally succumbs, despite it being voluntarily, and slowly descents down, seemingly not intending to fight any more. His eyes spot the captain, Roko, the guy that actually managed to beat the infamous and formidable Tiberius. Reaching the ground, he walks away, passing next to him. All those enemies could just attack him, but something tell Cebros that they are not going to act in such a dishonorable way. So he speaks as he walks away. "You're Roko Cloud, right ? I've heard rumors about you, and I suppose those rumors were not lies after all .. this island is yours. Truth is, we no longer need it to begin with. Next time our paths cross, be prepared thought .. for you haven't seen what we are truly able to do. Next time I'll fight ya, so be ready, cause I will ! Hahaha !" as Cebros walks away, he waves his hand. "Oi, bubble-boy, better train hard, next time I'll fight for real." after saying that, Cebros begins to fade away in the snow falling down.

Roko Cloud squinted at Cebros as he decided to retire from battle, accepting that his crew had lost the control of the island. It was night time and a chilling breeze travelled around the island... but Roko was burning inside. He had managed to conquer his first island as a pirate. He didn't want to turn it into a pirate settlement where everyone had to join his crew; coming with the Blizzards wouldn't be an obligation, but something they could do if they wanted.

The half-giant felt proud of his crew, the sensation was truly overwhelming. He looked at Cebros as he walks away and passes next to him and then he heard the three headed dog-man speak as he walked. He listened to every word... they cut like knives in fist fights. The first part, because it was kind of a honor to him. He hadn't expected such a proud full person to compliment him. And the last part because he promised that they would fight again... Roko new that this island used to be a territory of the Black Cross Pirates. It was just scary when he thought about Roberto D. Wally... He knew that he wasn't at his level yet.

Haru looked around, he saw the people that were now his crewmates: Jory and Shinichi. Now that everything was over, they needed to reunite at the ship for the night. Haru knew that then they would have to go and visit all the villages from the island. That's how his captain would want it done.

Roko Cloud turned around and looked at his crewmates after Cebros had left. He looked at them like if he had never seen them before and a loud, long, gutural scream sprouted from his larynx.

[The next day...]

All the Blizzard Pirates were in the Windwalker and the Coatsurfer respectively. The sun was rising in the horizon. And the only one that had awoken was Roko Cloud. Technically, he hadn't woken up at all, because he couldn't sleep because of the overwhelming sensation of proudness for his crew and the excess of energy accumulated in his body.

He was really tired and his body asked for rest... but he just couldn't sleep. So he came out to the deck of the ship and noticed how the semi-frozen water from around Drum Island reflected the first pink, pale sulight rays. It was truly beautiful.

The good thing about life in the seas, is that you could have a romantic sunset and sunrise everyday. From that island he had seen the sun set the day before when he was fighting and was seeing the sun rise.

Roko Cloud's mission in Drum Island had just started. He would need to pause his pirating life for a while to get things done in their newly acquired island.