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So we are clear
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"Destiny. Fate. Dreams. These unstoppable ideals are held deep in the heart of man. As long as there are those that seek freedom in this life, these things will not vanish from the earth"
Your crew has recently set sail on the Grand Line, the rapidly shifting and extreme weather as you travel from reverse mountain giving you your first taste of the dangers you must face. Finally a day later weather had stablized for the moment and you are on your way to your first island. Only minor damage to your ship and is easily repaired. Your ship currently has a million beri worth of treasure and full stock of food and other supplies. However peace is a rare commodity on the Grand Line and you can spot three specks on the horizon. Slowly growing closer, and soon making it clear what they are. Pirate ships.
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