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Previous: Padrino Part 3 Ryan: Nurse? Did you come from the Naval Base? Nurse: Yeah, [Dumping the bin and getting her cigarettes out, putting one into her mouth] Ryan: There's no smoking in here. [He said, obviously distracted as she was wearing a slightly revealing scrub suit that clung to her body, showing all of her very nice curves.] Nurse: I'm sure you can talk to my superiors if you want [Lighting it] I'll wash my hands. Nurse: So, what happened to these guys? I've never seen so many injuries taking place in one day. Ryan: What, you mean you haven't heard? Nurse: Snowbeard, huh?

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Previous: Padrino Part 3 Ryan: Nurse? Did you come from the Naval Base? Nurse: Yeah, [Dumping the bin and getting her cigarettes out, putting one into her mouth] Ryan: There's no smoking in here. [He said, obviously distracted as she was wearing a slightly revealing scrub suit that clung to her body, showing all of her very nice curves.] Nurse: I'm sure you can talk to my superiors if you want [Lighting it] I'll wash my hands. Nurse: So, what happened to these guys? I've never seen so many injuries taking place in one day. Ryan: What, you mean you haven't heard? Nurse: Obviously not, else I wouldn't be asking. Ryan: [Sneered, and shook his head] Snowbeard issued a challenge to every single Marine on this whole island. On top of that, some young punk has been sighted on the island, running around and causing problems for the authorities. Nurse: Snowbeard, huh? Ryan: He rampaged through every single marine, and took them down as if they were piles of sand in a box. I've already put three legs back together and restructured two other noses. Nurse2: Doctor Ryan! [Burst into the room] You need to come to the lobby, quickly! Polatsu: Are you the head doctor of this facility? Ryan: I-I-I uuhhh am, yes. I'm Doctor Kyle Ryan, how can I help you? Polatsu: DOCTOR!!! [Causing Dr. Ryan to absolutely jump out of his skin.] I am so glad you're here!!! I have come to speak to my men! And see what I can do to capture this horrible misdealing man who has PLAGUED THE SEAS FOR TOO LONG! HE WILL BE BROUGHT TO JUSTICE!!! Rise: Admiral Polatsu, please, you're making a scene.... again. Yattez: Yes, Polatsu, simmer it down a little bit. Polatsu: Yes yes [Clears throat] Ryan: Well, when you put it that way, I'm sure your subordinate nurse here will be able to-- [Looked behind himself to see that the so-called "military nurse" was gone.] Oh... well I suppose I'll take you to some of the less injured marines that will actually be able to speak to you. Right this way. Polatsu: Thank you, my gratitude is endless. Den Den Mushi: Yes? Nurse: McCoy, I need you to pull all of the boys together. All of them. McCoy: Ellis? What are you talking about? What happened? Ellis: The situation is much worse than we expected, we need to regroup, and now. McCoy: Alright, get out of there, you've obviously found what we were looking for. Ellis: I found something alright, and it definitely isn't something I wanted to find. Get with me once you've set up a meeting place. McCoy: Alright, See you then [Cachuk] Man: I think I'll be accepting your apology for even doubting my superb skills as Captain of this ship. Lady: Yeah, about that. Fringe sounds great and all, but I have to tell you, judging by this paper [Holding up a news paper over his face] I don't know if we'll want to go there. Sounds like a bunch of hard-hitting pirates are there. Just two days ago, almost every single marine on the island were beaten by the pirate known as Snowbeard. Man: Well, that's good! That takes care of our military proble--- Lady: [Reading]Calling upon the services of Vice Admiral Polatsu and his entire team of Marine Specialists to handle the situation and take control of the chaos that has been so widely spreading over the island. Man: Oh... Well, that's alright, that just means there's big game afoot, and we have to keep on our toes! Lady: Chris, I'm surprised we've survived up to this point with that kind of mentality. [Glory put the newspaper to the side and smiled at him.] Chris: Well, you can run and hide of you want, but you'll have to put up with me clucking at you like a chicken every single day from now on. Glory: I said no such thing. Fringe sounds like a great idea. Chris: Give the order to dock on Fringe and lets go meet the old geezer! Onward and up... whoa! Be right back...