Landing soundly, Ace breathed in the fresh air. He had just smashed open part of the fortress to splash himself with sea water and enjoy something more cleansing than the filth he'd sat in for his period as a prisoner the week before. Stretching his arms out, Ace smiled towards Marco with mischief in his eyes.

"Of course I'm not," He grinned. "We don't have deadlines for this. The sea bitch is still kickin', so we've still got plenty of time to destroy her pride."