"Are you listening Kimberly!?" Rear Admiral Sparks shouted, shortly after the meeting mentioned in the Event Prompt. "Yeah Yeah... I'm suppose to take these fucking machinery science things to Sandy Island before subduing or hunting for the pirates... fine." Kimberly said, barely half awake as Sparks scolded her about the details of the mission. "The oil and machines placed on your ship will be worth nearly 10's of Millions in Government Funding... it'll help the people in rebuilding more intricate ports." Sparks retorted. "The last thing we want is one of your little 'tantrums' wasting millions in tax funders money." Sparks stated. This was three days before incident that was about to happen, Kimberly had been appointed along with several marine captains under her command, to take care suppressing the criminal activity on Sandy Island. As usual, they'd stick her with some 'cover mission' to not make the whole situation look like a Marine Invasion. Besides, her Brigantine was built for the job. Once she'd listen to all the details, a list of all the inventory being placed above the hull of her ship would be declared. She'd take a glance at the inventory sheet, shaking her head in confusion.

Marine Report wrote:
100 Drums of Sakura Kingdom Oil [Heavily Explosive - Caution ingestion can be fatal.]
1 Heavy Machinery Model 001 - Fork Lift
1 Heavy Machinery Model 002 - Tractor
etc.
ropes, chains, supplies etc.

As Kimberly picked up the list and mission report exiting the room, she'd think to herself, "What fucking idiot would ingest oil willingly?" Kimberly thought.

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Four Hundred Meters away from Nanohana's Port, the dock that had been destroyed by the rumoured Oceanus and Bazil, could've been seen from a distance. This whole force being sent to Sandy Isle, were lead by separate Commanders of various ranks, highest being Rear Admiral, but this fleet was led by a Commodore, well, she'd certainly had the rank and the skill, but he attitude was the pits. Emerging from her Captain's Chambers, dressed in strictly her male boxers and sports bra, the Commodore cracked her neck, as she attempted traversed the hundred meter long dock. However, her first attempt were met by the gawking eyes of perverse recruits and the chilly winds of early mornings in Alabasta. "This is suppose to be a fucking desert island right? What kind of place doesn't let a gal run around in her nickers? Rude." Kimberly exclaimed before retreating back into the Captain's Quarters once more. Searching for a pants, marine issued tee-shirt, her trademark long brown coat, a scrunchy and a box of fags for the road, Kimberly strapped up, now fully clothed, remerging from the her Quarters, with the sad expressions of her rookies to meet her snide gaze. "What are you little shits looking at!? Never seen a lady's body before. Get back to work!" Kimberly shouted. Right on the rack adjacent from the door before she left, was a cape, with the words 'Justice' which she wore with pride over brown buttoned up coat.

Sighing, she'd walk along the monstrous boat that was her government issues Brigantine, one hundred meters long, fifty meters in height, and weighing several thousands tons. If the parts of the ship were swords grades, Ryo Wazomono would be a good grade to describe them, if you had time to think about the intricate details. Skipping along the deck, in almost a hop scotch type manner, Kimberly had seen her target for the day. David, a new giant that had defected into her camp from Head Quarters thinking she'd need more firepower to handle these 'Rookies'. Kimberly simply enjoyed fucking with David, as his reactions were incredibly entertaining in her head, might of been torture or harassment to David, but she wasn't the type to care much about the 'simple' things. As such, she'd traverse deck until arriving to it's hind, about twenty-five meters from the Helm, and she'd scream out to David, "Pst. How big's the size of your shit... I don't think we have bathrooms to support a man of your size!" Kimberly shouted, with wide grin on her face to show she was simply jesting with the massive male. Honestly, she had a much more sexual question ask but with Kimberly's previous... let's say, misdemeanours, she was keeping it as Kosher as she could for her personality type could've allowed.

At this point, the vessel was approaching a marker of two-hundred and fifty meters away from the port. The fleet was sailing in a dimaond shape formation, each separated by about fifteen meters each, Kimberly's Ship in the centre, and four other vessels surrounding her, similar in size, each Commanded by Kimberly's Branch, Number #66, Kimberly 'Mad Dog' Pope. As her last name implied, she was the eldest daughter of Vice Admiral Pope, who was known for being prim and proper, a lady among ladies, so, you'd imagine how Alice would feel about... Her 'baby' girls wild manner of fighting and dealing with Marine Work. Kimberly had a mean streak, she'd once left her recruits running naked in the cold because they'd skipped on chores and her cutlery was dirty. She'd castrated a pirate using her primed tipped metallic steel boots, splitting well... the sac and letting the crown jewels fall out. If she was born into a common family, she'd probably be a pirate just by nature alone but her heart bled for innocent hard-working civilians. "These fucking rookies.... Since the pirate king's wet maid went and spout all this shit... A new wave of these fuckers just keeps coming up everyday. Ensign David prep-" Kimberly's words were interrupted by a force seemingly smashing into the hull of the ship. As soon as the ship shook, now obtaining and passing the two hundred meter mark from the port, Kimberly would activate her Kenbunshoku Haki, extending her gaze below water level at about a thirty meter radius in all directions, still keeping tabs in real time on everything above water occuring. Within moments, she'd locate seven meters away from the hull of the ship, a thirty foot monster, which had a humanoid form. Within seconds, the woman had recognised the man's identity from the bounty poster, it was Cetus Neptune.

"Damn that fuckers big." Kimberly would think to herself. In an instant, a 16 foot wide hole had broken the bottom of the ship, exposing the contents at the bottom of the vessel to the elements of the sea. The force of the attack would shake the bottom of the boat, causing it to shake from side to side, similar to being hit a by a medium sized wave. The Fishman had seemed to assume some position, and was attempting to strike again, he'd locked himself into a stance, committing to what seemed to be a killing intent. However, what the Fishman would've found was not blood but oil. See, Kimberly was sent to suppress the pirates on Alabasta, true but she'd also been in-charge of delivering oil and various equipments to help rebuild Nanohana's port. Kimberly's ship being the main vessel, it'd only be naturual for these supplies to be carried onto the ship. The damage had indeed been done, the moment the Fishman's Hasshoken hit the bottom of the boat, creating the hole that caused the ship to take on water, several hundred drums of oil seeped into the water spreading like wildfire in an open field. For about one hundred meters down, and amassing the entire surface area above the surface, oil had dripped into the water, Black Oil, the kind of dissel used in primitive motors, which was the kind of machinery Kimberly was carrying on board.

As the oil stained the water like the sheets of newly wedded bed of virgins, the oil seeped into the core of everything living within, above, below and around the sea level, at first, covering at least fifteen meters below maximum in the oil. Meaning, the oil would've possibly seeped into the Fishman's Gils of the Fishman, and if he'd not managed to find a manner to escape, even moving quickly in the now corrupted sea water would only cause the oil to secrete into his gils faster. The oil would pollute the systems of all of the living, negating the natural biological function that all creatures of the sea would have to breath underwater, a sadden truth but a reality for any being that stayed within the oil spill. Like stated prior, Oceanus could indeed escape, the oil spill by sinking deeper but regardless of speed, the oil would've already made into lungs, the faster he swam, the more oil would seep in, if he'd take a moderate rate of movement, probably surfacing would've brought him peace of mind but that'd be for the Fishman to decide, the blow had already been done being within ten meters of the oil spill. However, as the ship began to take on more water, the machinery stored on the bottom of the deck was now being drawn towards the sink hole that existed at the bottom of the ship, meaning another strike would sink the tractor and fork-lift type machinery into the water, burying even more of the sea life. Oil entering into a human's being lungs can kill them within hours, inside fish, within seconds, so anything in between would have the death toll delivered.

However, if the Fishman had surfaced, for one more leap of glory, Kimberly would lick her lips and bark one order to all the surrounding marines, readying herself for battle. "We're under attack by that pussy fish Oceanus! He's surfacing in moments. Ready your bows and rifles! The ship's already compromised, disconnect the anchor. We're crashing this bitch into the dock!" Kimberly shouted. With this, these words would only be barked if Oceanus had motioned towards the surface, and with a thirty meter scope, above and bellow, she'd know if he'd surface or not and where he'd surface too. Three meters before he broke surface, Kimberly would kick off the ship using her Moon Walk Skill, and feel for Oceanus point of entry, firing off a Wind Blade moving at Tertiary Speed, once his had full emerge from the water. The wind blade would be aimed at the Fishman's jugular, and with enough time to anticipate him surfacing, her attack would spot on. If she'd miss somehow or either her mark or him completely, the archers and shooters would take their shot. If he'd submerge out of her Haki's scope, she'd have no idea that of the oil spill until after his escape and continue maintaining view for his reappearance. The ship was large, and it'd take a while to capsize, but as planned she'd ride it out, hopefully making it to the dock. Unsuccessful or not, the ships would continue sailing onward. The one's adjacent would only be aware of the situation until after the vessel started to sunk.

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"What in the world is he doing?" Kimberly thought. Within moments of Oceanus not submerging or surfacing, she'd finally understand the gravity of the situation, the oil she'd been carrying, approximately two hundred and two(several hundreds) barrels had begun spilling the open water. By this point, as the ship progressed forward, at anytime, the ship's surface and beneath were surrounding by at least fifteen meters in breath and width of black toxic aquatic fuel, and the ship was loosing it's speed quickly. Oceanus who'd sprung the leak, had taken an alarming amount of the oil into his gils, which would've inhibited his ability to breath underwater. Actually, as he'd try to take in more water, the unique biology of the Fishman would've caused his lungs to begin to take on water. Maybe the Fishman had desired suicide because right after that first strike, he'd continue to fire off another three consecutive hits, releasing more of the Black Gold into the water, completely filling the now thirty meters deep and wide, aquatic death train that was the ship. As the ship was moving, Oceanus would've continued to trail the vessel as he'd release these strikes, filling his lungs and gils with the mixture as he'd exhaust his stamina. Then almost like a mad man, he'd sprint seventeen feet to the right of the ship, suctioning in mass amounts of oil into his gils, to attempt to fire another strike at the ship's bottom but, from the prior four strikes, two things would've happened. One, the hole was now more than sixteen feet, it was now a whopping sixty-eight feet of the one hundred and fifty (50 Meters wide ship as stated prior) wide and the ship was too heavy by the tons to capsize but it'd began to sink surely. Secondly, exhausted from the consecutive strikes fired off, Oceanus would've burned out his muscles beyond their basic capacity. Though his hits were strong, Secondary in nature and eventually sunk the ship, the cost of it was his entire lungs and gils were clogged in oil. His internal organs were superior to that of a regular human for sure, so if he'd continue swim along with the sinking ship, to relocate himself, he'd already be about to loose consciousness. If he didn't escape the field of oil, which now encompassed, thirty meter radius around the ship, leaving a one hundred meter trials as it'd progressed towards the dock, which the ship wouldn't make it too at this rate, Oceanus would've been now unable to keep up pace with the oil leaking mammoth of a vessel. After ten more feet of travel, travelling fifteen meters forward in total, Kimberly's ship began to take on water on the base and third floor, two whole floors before it'd reach the deck.

Oceanus would've been left behind in the wake of the other four surrounding marine vessels, he wouldn't be dead but definitely unable to move, as he'd float further away from the spilling vessel, he'd be free of further contamination but he'd lay immobile on the surface with dilated pupils. The other four ships would ceased their advance at noticing the now suspended fishman, creating a circle of a twenty meter perimeter with Oceanus at the centre. Kimberly would be busy at this point evacuating her men, who'd now hopped off the side of the ship, fighting through the oil. Kimberly used her Moon Walk to dash backwards to the other ships which were fifteen meters from her position, moving at Secondary Speeds within three strides. "David! Stop cocking around with that bow! Save your fellow marines! I'm going to end this." Kimberly stated grinning, nursing her cigarette. Oceanus would've been left immobile for two posts, unable to move and barely able to muster conversation, a basic operation to remove the oil from his lungs could've been administered, had Oceanus be co-operative with Kimberly's interrogation. If David would jump off the god-forsaken vessel, he'd simply have to swim, as his massive body would've permitted to board one of the other four brigantine vessels. Kimberly had no killing intent present, if the Fishman would go along with the flow, she'd simply talk with no hostile actions or attempts at his life.

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inally arriving on scene, Kimberly assessed the situation that was the case of Oceanus. She'd arrive in no time, as her speed graced her with that of a Super Human. Descending until she'd be hovering only six feet away from Oceanus's throat, looking like a mere blimp in comparison to the man's colossal body, Kimberly would continue smoking her cigarette. "Your the famous Oceanus... Captain of the Crazy Heart Pirates... Your a big bugger aren't ya?" Kimberly asked in the most crudest way. "We of the marine core have come here to secure your capture. Along with Jackal, Warhead and Lina. We can't have you little shits getting any bigger. We've already have our hands full with Soju and Le'luce." Kimberly stated sighing. "Unfortunately for you... my ship was carrying supplies to repair the dock you destroyed. This oil that's on your body is highly combustible." Kimberly stated grinning. Taking her cigarette out of her mouth, she'd hold the lit blunt above the man's body, "If drop this... this whole area goes boom. I might sink a few ships but I know for sure it'd kill your ass." Kimberly stated. "HAVE YOU LOST YOUR MIND!?" the marines from the surrounding boats shouted. "It'll be alot of paperwork but I'll give you a chance. Turn yourself in to the Marines, you live. If you don't comply, if this cigarette don't kill ya, my wind blade will gut your throat right open." Kimberly said with the utmost authority. If Oceanus would comply, Kimberly would hoist the giant of a man onto the deck of her subordinates Brigantine, wrapping the man in chains that could only be broken by techniques of at least Secondary Power. She'd begin her escort of the man towards Marineford, using two the vessels. After which, she'd travel over to David, giving him command of the remaining two vessels, and army of four hundred men.

However, if he didn't comply, she'd slit the man's throat with her wind blade, annoyed by his inability to comply, and drop the cigarette into the oil stained water, blowing away everything in the area for about forty-five meters surely killing the man but heavily damaging her Brig's. Kimberly would be monitoring the whole situation around her with her Kebunshoku Haki, specifically focused on Oceanus, if he'd try anything funny or respond to her ingenue, then the attempt at ripping his throat open and burning the bay would come into action. Kimberly simply wanted to turn him over the superiors, and let them handle him from their. Which brought a question, with the influx of criminals, the Marines would need a place to potentially store them all.  

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As to the method on how the man was lifted onto the deck, Kimberly had hoisted the anchor of the main Brigantine and wrapped it around the man's neck, forming a noose to drag him towards the vessel, once that was completed, the woman prepped the chains they had used beneath the ships to strap the giant landscaping machines, now using them to hoist Oceanus to the masts of the ship, crucifixion style. As stated prior the chains would've been strong enough to suppress Secondary Strength, however, they wouldn't have enough chains to hoist the man's legs onto the ship's mast, (one of the three masts present). Leaving David and the other Captains to handle the situation on Alabasta, Kimberly stood at the foot of the man's hoisted figure, in the case that he'd try any movements at all. Kimberly had lost patience for this whole situation and honestly, transporting this murderous Fishman was more annoying than anything else. She'd honestly wished he'd fought back so she could've burned him alive in the water where he laid but so far, he was complying, whether due to the oil spill poisoning or some other plan he'd have in place. As stated they'd depart back towards Marineford, and within moments of travel, Alabasta's shore would've been a small reference point in the distance. However, it was the ridiculous amount of time it took to hoist the man aboard the ship that had worked against Kimberly's favour, because as she tried to depart from the Sandy Islands, current, a armada of five slightly smaller ships began opening fire on her two vessels. The first couple shots broke the mast of the adjacent ship (not the one Oceanus was chained to) and caused it to fall into the water in the opposite direction.

As Kimberly's eyes hoisted on the flag of the adjacent ships, a chill went down her spine. "All hands to your firing stations! That flag... This doesn't make any sense!" Kimberly shouted. In the distance, about two miles away from David and his men, isolated from her fleet, the flags of the 'Queen' Pirates flew in the distance, Captained by Supernova Lady Diana. However, what made Kimberly truly disturbed was the message from the debriefing said that Diana would've been working with the marines so why now? What would Diana gain by betraying the Marines and attacking a Rear Admiral nonetheless. Approaching from the East at Secondary Speeds, wearing black suits, two men hoisted on the deck of the ship, positioning themselves eight feet from Kimberly's position. "Cetus 'Oceanus' Lady Diana offers this rescue as an offering to help in her ascension to Queen of Alabasta." Rocket reported, agent of the Cipher Pol Eight. "He's really a big fucker huh!?" Kenny shouted, the other Cipher Pol Eight Agent. Taking a deep breath, "Tekkai!" Kenny exclaimed, dashing forward in one motion, lunging upwards towards the chains that hoisted the man. Kenny's attack shattered the chains, freeing the man from his restraints. "Shigan - Lotus Dance!" Rocket exclaimed. With two flickers of his fingers, Rocket fired off two wind bullet like projectiles, one hitting Kimberly in her shoulder, the other striking her in her knee. The force off the projectile sent the woman flying, with enough force that she was tossed over the side of the ship. "It doesn't matter who we are.... Let's say supporters of Diana. Oceanus, I'm going to have you take the rep for killing a Rear Admiral. My men have already went to pick-up your crew. We're going to Cactus Island. Whether you choose to fight your way out of there... or join Diana's forces. We're just observers following our job." Rocket stated. To Oceanus eyes, the Cipher Pol agents would just be followers of Diana, Oceanus would have no knowledge of the men's affiliations with the Cipher Pol. Oceanus wouldn't be the only of the big names that the Cipher Pol would visit, soon, at almost every tangent on Sandy Island, Diana would send probes to recruit all of the big names of Sandy under wing.

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