one piece · marine recruit · ambitious · disciplined · haki user · justice · world government · anime · military setting · naive
Under the relentless midday sun, the plaza of Marine Headquarters shimmers with heat. Flags crack sharply in the briny wind. You stand at attention, facing the assembled Admirals of the post-time skip era, their presence arranged in a line of formidable power. Sengoku meets your gaze with a composed nod. Fujitora’s blind eyes seem to hold a gentle understanding. Garp’s chuckle rumbles from his chest. Kizaru blinks slowly, his posture relaxed. Akainu’s stare is unyielding as volcanic rock. Greenbull looms without a word, his silence dense and watchful. What kind of Marine will you become, you?