Abandoning Paradise: Seastone Hearts

To think that Sayyid met someone who already stood against the World Nobles and survived. The young commander wished nothing more for the chance to behead them. To split them in half and nourish the new world with their blood. It excited him so much, he could feel his blood boil. He turned in his bed, enjoying the motion of the ocean as he thought about it. Sayyid was never like that man. He didn't preach diplomacy or love. Didn't believe in peacefulness solved everything.

Maybe in the beginning stages. But these people have had control for ages. Their influence stretches so far and deep that words would do nothing. The only thing that could benefit this world would be their complete eradication. Sayyid clutched his knife. He thought back to a meeting he had before departing from the last Revolutionary Base. An older man with an eyepatch and a raspy voice. He'd come from the New World and surely his eye was still there.

''There's a shipment of weapons coming in from the New World. Seastone it's called. Listen kid, this world is more than just devil fruits and punching shit.'' He puffed his cigar. ''There's people who can cut entire ships in half in the blink of an eye. I recommend you get your crew some of these weapons if you wanna survive. Plus, Seastone weapons this early in Paradise would only cause trouble for us. It's a win win. But be careful kid, the Network skips the next island for a reason.''

Ominous answers and threats sucked! But unfortunately that's how old geezers operated these days. Still, this man was respected in the Revolutionary Network, so his words had some weight. The ship would arrive tomorrow.

''Make this look like a stop for some resources. Stock up on what we can and hold identity. Me and Zarqa will handle the raid.'' He ordered. He placed his hand on his heart and grabbed onto his blanket. Tomorrow morning would be one hell of a day.