[The waves sent up by the ship's landing had tossed soldiers far from where they intended to be. Not a soul was actually on the deck yet, but that didn't matter. A number of men realized what they stood to lose and rushed towards the ropes, looking to jump on and try to save it. Ace, though--he raised one hand casually and his fingers exploded, bullets of flames shooting men down and dropping them into the water. Ace began to advance towards the edge, so he could jump to the deck.]
It's our ship, now. They insulted our pride and spilled our blood. We're still not done returning the favor.
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It's our ship, now. They insulted our pride and spilled our blood. We're still not done returning the favor.