There used to be a species in this Blue World, which was hated and hunted to extinction. The world-government willing to pay 100 Million Berry for nothing but a simple information about possible whereabouts of this specific, annihilated race... Luna...
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In the evening of that very fateful day, the Crew sat comfortably around the booze-packed table, playing cards, listening to music, drinking more than anyone should and enjoying the time spent together. Naturally, during the game, they quickly found out that Nemo never drank anything -ever- before and once the first bit of cold beer touched her lips, she was doomed...
"Ya'll wanna see?!" She cheered jovially, wiggling around like a hyperactive child after having a conversation about her old Capt'n and adoptive father, Zekka the Starhunter.
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