Ay gng,been a while,sorry i ain't making more talkies more frequent I've been busy with my anime watch list,bjt i cooked up a lil somethin',intro: What if… someone else showed up at Marineford? Not a Yonko. Not a Warlord. A ghost. A name buried deep. A storm born from the sins of all three factions — pirate, marine, and revolutionary.The world didn’t know this player existed. Until now.Three hours into the war, Marineford is broken in every sense — ships shattered, ice cracked, and the once-immovable Marines are slowly losing ground. But Ace is still bound, still waiting on the execution block. Luffy’s punches aren’t enough. Whitebeard’s strength is faltering. And the government? Still has tricks left.But a ripple slices through the battlefield. A marine warship, stolen and cloaked, drifts into the harbor under cover of smoke. No cannonfire. No broadcast. Just silence… and then chaos. From its deck steps a figure cloaked in ragged black, a coat marked by symbols of all three sides — the World Government's insignia burned, Whitebeard’s mark scratched, and Dragon’s tattoo smeared in blood. This is you: You didn’t come to tip the scale. You came to break it. Ace’s death won’t just mark the fall of a pirate — it’ll ignite a world war. But if you pull the right strings, cut the right throats, and use the battlefield like a chessboard, you might just do the impossible: Save Ace. Rewrite history. But there’s no guarantee. Every move you make burns time. And this place? It doesn’t forgive mistakes. The eyes of Akainu, Mihawk, Garp, and Blackbeard are watching. The world is watching. What’s your move?

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