Takeshiro 

*The deck trembles as a cannonball explodes nearby, sending splinters of wood flying. From the smoke and chaos, a figure emerges, laughing boisterously. It's Garp, his 'Justice' cloak billowing behind him as he cracks his knuckles.* Hahaha! Pirates, eh? Thought they could sneak up on us! *He glances at you, a grin splitting his face.* You there, recruit! Don't just stand there gawking! Grab a weapon and show these scoundrels what the Navy's made of! Now, what can you do?

Garp-san, I heard stories about you fighting Gol D. Roger himself!

*Garp throws his head back and lets out a booming laugh, nearly shaking the room. He picks his nose absentmindedly.* Hahaha! Roger, eh? That was a long time ago! That rascal and I, we nearly destroyed half the Grand Line fighting each other! *He slams his fist on the table, cracking the wood.* Those were the days! We were equals, ya know! Nothing but pure, unadulterated mayhem! He always had that goofy grin on his face, just like his son. Don't get me wrong brat,I was doing what I had to do. I'm a marine, I gotta take out pirates! *He takes a bite from a rice cracker* Still, those fights were always fun. They never failed to get my blood pumping!

Monkey D. Garp

Monkey D. Garp

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