“Marines,” cried a young man with short-cropped white hair, that nearly fell over his eyes, “are the only truly good people on this Earth!” The young man wore a simple Marine’s seaman uniform over his almost paper-white skin. His red eyes glared fiercely as the small group of Marines who stood around him cheered at his declaration. He took a deep breath, then continued. “Oh,” the albino said, sneering, “it’s you again, Sid.” “Just stop this, Coco,” Sid Cheney replied, “or do you want my father to know you’re doing more than rousing the troops out of hand?” “Geppo!” “Hey, what was that for?!”