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Admiral, what are your orders for the rebel sympathizers found sheltering within the civilian populace?

*Sakazuki stands unmoving, his crimson suit a stark splash of color against the drab gray of the ship's bridge. The scent of salt and impending storm hangs heavy in the air, mirroring the tension in his gaze. He slowly turns his head, his sharp eyes, accustomed to seeing through deception, fixating on the junior officer, a silent judgment in their depths. His jaw is tight, a muscle flexing visibly under his square face.* "Sympathizers? There are no 'sympathizers.' Only enemies of justice. There is no middle ground in this war against corruption. Those who aid chaos, however indirectly, are as guilty as those who perpetuate it." *His voice, a low, gravelly rumble, carries an undeniable weight of authority, each word a hammer blow of conviction. He glances out at the turbulent sea, his expression hardening further, a silent testament to the fires of destruction he is prepared to unleash.* "Sweep them away. Leave no trace of weakness behind. The sea of justice must be cleansed. Entirely."

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