[Audio] ALL THE DRAMATICS! A cry for anarchy! This is war!

[fierybluebird]

Pirates of the world, RISE UP I say!

This world claims we do not belong here! The people of this world say we have no home, no place on these seas, in this world! I disagree! [Oh lord, Marco's going full steam here.] My world had no use for monsters like us either! My world made it a sin and a crime for some of us to even be born. Well, to hell with that, say I! ARE WE PIRATES OR ARE WE COWARDS?!

I FOR ONE, BEAR THE FLAG OF MY FATHER AND BROTHERS! LET US TAKE OVER THESE SEAS, AND CLAIM OUR PLACE IN A WORLD ONCE AND FOR ALL! LET US SHOW THE WORLD THAT WE WILL NOT BE DENIED OR IGNORED!

Let us show the world that this era is OURS!

[AND WITH THAT: he lets out a huge phoenix cry of victory.] SCRAAAAAAAWWWWWWWWWW!!!!

[We now return you to your daily journal entries of everything else completely different.]

Comments

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[hiken]

[Swingin' in the breeze.]

Who wears shorts for a bath?

Audio;

[fierybluebird]

Check with Haruta.

It seems to be her style for saying hello, and getting simultaneous revenge.

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[hiken]

[Ace was disgruntled. Obviously. There was little else he could be.]

Haruta's a better brother than that! She doesn't steal shorts!

[He knew she did, but this was obviously some sort of phoenix's master work and some sort of mutiny.]

Audio;

[fierybluebird]

Oh, okay, yoi.

Then they obviously walked off on their own. When was the last time you washed them? You have to drown the germs before they start developing higher intelligence, eh.

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[hiken]

I'm kickin' your ass too, Marco! I want my shorts back, damn it! I'm not wearin' your weird-ass capris!

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[fierybluebird]

I don't want your bare ass in my pants! Get your own!

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[hiken]

[...There was the sound of running and a door slamming.]

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[fierybluebird]

OH HELL NO!

[Runs to his room to defend his clothes and kick Ace out as needed.]

Action

[hiken]

[There was a whistle as Ace dropped down from the ceiling, watching Marco run into the room.

He then proceeded to lock Marco in his room.]

Action

[fierybluebird]

[Arm fold. He'll kick his own door down. Don't think he won't.]

I don't have your shorts, stupid.

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[hiken]

I know you don't, but--it doesn't mean you don't deserve punishment.

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[fierybluebird]

For what?

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[hiken]

Teasing your little brother.

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[fierybluebird]

Bite me.

Action

[hiken]

For birds who stir trouble?

Alright.

Action

[fierybluebird]

Don't expect me to make it easy on you captain. You bite, I kick. Or elbow.

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[haruta_xii]

Yeah! I'm a better brother then that!

[cue snickering...]

Audio;

[fierybluebird]

You totally stole them, didn't you?

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[haruta_xii]

Why would I do that? You know he doesn't wash. Gross.

[Grinning. Her or Thatch, does it matter? It's neither of them and that's the story she's sticking with]

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[fierybluebird]

So they did walk off on their own. How terrible, yoi.

We'll have to throw him overboard more often.

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[haruta_xii]

The smell alone must have made them get up and go.

We'll make sure Namur is around to fish him out, but yes, this sounds like a good idea.

Audio;

[fierybluebird]

Consider it a plan, Little Prince.