Within the confines of West Blue, there was a seastack in possession of the width of an islet and the height of mountain. Said sea stack has yet to be officially named by the World Government; however, the general population of West Blue refer to it as the Tora no Tomarigi (Tiger's Perch). “I'LL FUCKING KILL YOU!” “Shuga...” sighed Ruri, prompting a light-hearted chuckle from one the two other cooks. Said cook was a middle-aged woman in possession of both waist-length hair that was as glaringly gray as silver itself and a pair of eyes that were as sanguine as freshly spilled blood.