Macabre: Well, Naishi... (got up) It seems we're fighting together once again. Naishi: Don't believe in this... I take the idiot, you take the leader! Macabre simply nodded. Before they could advance, however, they felt giant hands holding their backs. Raising both pirates with little effort, the body guard Marco threw them in the sea. At least he tried. A red high heel smashed his nose before he could do anything with the pirates. Marco dropped the mates and held his nose in pain. Karen, wearing her training pants instead of the usual skirt, waved as she landed. Macabre: Left. Naishi: I know.