Eleventh Rocket Jump THE TOURNAMENT

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-Soldier stood in full attention on the battlefield. He had left some things at home. Like his shotgun. And his rocket launcher. In fact, all he had on him was that familiar old shovel. His trusted companion since the war. Why had he only taken one open, when he had the option of many? He could have blown Luffy's leg right off had he wanted to with

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THE BATTLE

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Re: THE BATTLE

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[Luffy tipped his head to the side, looking over his opponent for a brief moment. He began to chuckle aloud, walking towards Soldier. He raises his right arm, making circles with it as his left rested atop his opposite shoulder, helping to ease his joint as he readied the first blow.]

"I wouldn't have it any other way! There's no room for cowards or doubt in this tournament. What's your name?"

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You can call me The Soldier, son.

-Soldier popped his knuckles before raising them into an untrained boxing stance. He wouldn't use the shovel unless he had to. No no, he looked forward to fighting this match with his bare damn hands.-

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THE Soldier?

[Luffy looks perplexed.]

But you aren't a giant. Giants are THE best soldiers. You look kinda' short, to me, to be a giant.

Or do you not eat much meat? Meat'll put some height on you. You a vegetarian or somethin'?

((GAH! SCHOOL DOMINATED ME LIKE A BOSS! SORRY FOR BEING A SLOWIATUS JERK!))

THE SPECTATORS

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ONE CRANE, COMING UP

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*Iroha trots up to the fighting area. She hopes she's on time for her friend's match as she notices a familiar face. He can't be... no...*

Ron?