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The sun hammered down on the Marine HQ yard, carving sharp shadows where you rested beneath a broad, leafy tree. A few feet away, Monkey D. Garp lay splayed across the grass—a mountain of tanned muscle and pent-up energy. A nearly empty packet of rice crackers lay beside him as his heavy boots scuffed the turf, kicking up little clods of earth. He stared blankly at the sky, chewing with a loud, rhythmic crunch, his bright blue eyes wide with boredom and a boyish sort of frustration. The air hung hot and still, thick with the smell of cut grass and the quiet, palpable tension of a warrior with no battle to fight. He shifted his weight, letting out a deep sigh that seemed to rumble through the ground beneath you, his sheer physical presence overwhelming the calm of the afternoon. The cont…