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Feb. 28th, 2019 08:28 am
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[ While he's not who appears onscreen, the SmartSnail signature on the phone is Portgas D. Ace. The location behind Marco is carefully chosen to be generic as possible: a wooden plank wall, the outside of some building or the side of some ship or who knows, really. The coded location of the transmission itself is scrambled. ]

Portgas D. Ace is currently alive and under the protection of the Whitebeard Pirates, the Straw Hat Grand Fleet, and certain sections of the Revolutionary Army.

[ Marco's trying for deadpan, really, but the smirk on his face is goddamn shit-eating. ]

As First Division Commander of the Whitebeard Pirates I am hereby proclaiming his right to live as equal to that of any other man.

Boys. Be on notice.

To the Navy, the World Goverment, and the Yonko Marshall D. Teach: Just you fucking try and touch him.

[ Do what you want 'cause a pirate is free. ]
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[coming to you live from the deck of the...whatever it is the Ideo Pirates have decided to name their ship! Ideo may not be that tech-savvy but he's been famous long enough to know the value of framing your headshot just right, and so he's sitting on his fancy-ass stolen throne with the giant black sail and the Triple-X jolly roger perfectly framed over his extra-large shoulders. Hi world wassup.]

Yo. So that notice from the government is something, huh? I don't know what's going on but I like this new phone, at least. Might as well use it to check in and see where everybody's at. [hmm wait] Or, well, the rest of the fleet anyway, I don't care about the rest of you weirdos. Straw Hat, or anybody else important, if you can see this, let's touch base, see where we're all at.

Meanwhile, check out our new ship! Since the papers got wind of the fleet I might as well go public with it, we're the Ideo Pirates now and this is our mark. [thumbing up at that giant logo, check that shit out] And, uh...yeah. So there's that. Talk to me, tell me where the good fights are.
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[The SmartSnail comes on suddenly, and two jeering youths can be seen making obscene gestures and laughing at the phone they've found. They seem to be pleased with themselves, and their unpleasant adventure starts with flipping up their middle fingers and slapping their butts at the camera.

Ah, the joys of youth.]
Finders keepers, bitches. Whoever dropped this? Your loss! We got new tech now! [They give up on selfie time, and decide to use the camera function to keep a record of their destruction. They drag knives into every surface, kick over anything in their path, and brag about their piracy prowess in slurred drunk voices as the continue.] Oh shit, what's that? Hey, can you see-" [The name of the person is slurred beyond being audible, and they pull out a flashlight and shine it into the distance. They drag the weak light jerkily over a wide area, but find themselves staring at a grave . The light hits the top of it at first, and they murmur and mumble in slurred voices about what they could do if they took it apart.] So this is where the sorry bastard ended up. Guess the stones are worth something if nothing el-[A high pitched shriek emits from one of the men as he shines the light from the top of the grave, and then down to a huddled figure shaking at the bottom of it. The figure's back is facing the camera, scarred grotesquely, and a soft noise emits from the direction they're sitting in as they slowly rock back and forth.] Shit. Just a drunk. Go home! We claimed this place! Get out![No response comes.] Fuck off, and go! [One of them comes closer, and tries to kick at the figure while the other laughs and films.

But as he does, the form ignites. And the camera is dropped, shutting off as it meets the ground hard.]

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