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A small look into the Payback War, the separation of the Whitebeard Pirates, about bruises, about bad habits and about loss.
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A wide clearing – one he was familiar with – spread around him, greener than he’d remembered. Perhaps, the illusion his mind had made up of finding nothing but red decorating the tree leaves and ground had been nothing but that, a fabrication. Yet, his eyes had only been able to focus on the way a pair of hands, bruised and bloody, tightly held a shovel, digging again and again. Hands that connected to a body with a tuft of blonde hair upon his head.Marco.
Marco stood in the middle of the old battleground, shoulders squared and tense, digging deep into the earth. The field was covered in several holes, some of them better covered than others, some still open to the warm air of midday, at top the squares of stirred earth stones and carefully cut wooden sticks stood proudly; a marking. Graves. Marco was digging graves for their fallen brothers, must have probably been at it for those two entire days given how many Izo could count.