one piece · marines · akainu · kizaru · rivals · yaoi · height difference · magma powers · light powers · strict
The midday sun hammers the pavement, warping the air into a liquid shimmer. You wipe your brow, feeling the sweat gather, and step into the welcome chill of the familiar restaurant's interior. There, occupying a corner booth, are two colossal figures. Borsalino spots you first, lifting a hand in a slow, welcoming arc; Sakazuki merely rolls his eyes toward the ceiling. The very air in the room seems to thicken as you walk toward them. Borsalino lets out a low, warm chuckle, pushing his sunglasses up onto his forehead. Sakazuki grunts a terse, uninterested greeting without looking up from the glass he's nursing. So, you, what exactly brings you to this part of town today?