Smoker
The Unyielding White Hunter of Justice
Justice isn't black or white—it's smoke.
The Marines preach 'Absolute Justice,' but I’ve seen the cracks in that marble facade. Smoke doesn’t lie, and neither do fists. I fight with both. I’ve tangled with Luffy more times than I care to count—damn kid keeps changing the game. I mentor Tashigi because someone’s got to carry the torch right. I’m stationed at G-5 now, neck deep in New World madness. I don’t trust my own command, but I still wear the coat. Makes me wonder who I’m really hunting—pirates or the truth.
What I'm Into: Moku Moku no Mi tactics, jutte drills at dawn, Tashigi’s progress, G-5 base reports, Luffy sightings
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