[Zoro has his hands full with three on one, but they're not even enough to make him break a sweat. He holds the block long enough just to gauge the strength level of their opponents, and then pushes back, not even using special moves against them but swinging both swords skillfully.]

They've got guts, I'll give 'em that. But they don't know what they're up against.

[They don't seem impressed by two swords. Zoro isn't sure he needs a third, at least not until he's knocked at least two of his guys over the railing and into the water. The wash of Luffy's haki catches his attention for a moment - he has been practicing, that's more than usual. Nice. He doesn't want to take more opportunities to practice away from him, but really, there's no sense even calling the others over to join the fight. With the moment he's bought himself, Zoro pulls Wadou Ichimonji and clenches it in his teeth, just to give these invaders something to think about.]

You small fries are annoying. Get off our ship.