This is a story that takes place before the battle at Marineford. Told from the perspective of various crews from their arrival to the final confrontation to decide their fates. "Come readers and join us as we raise anchor and set sail for adventure". Pale Captain: Ah Grantaire come tell me what do you smell in the air" he asked without turning around as a heavy set man approached him. The man looked confused and gave is captain a odd look but sniffed the air anyway since he knows his captain hates repeating himself