Doflamingo Marineford Speech Novels & Stories

“Don’t play dumb, Aubrey. You know exactly what I am talking about! Commander Mortensen canceled the speech he was going to give.” “Speech? I don’t know anything about that. There was an Eel attack, he had to leave,” I explain to her not sure what she means by that. What speech? “Oh, you think you are so smart, don’t you? Trying to pretend you are oblivious to what happened... Don’t worry, we will make you pay for this,” Matron Mary Ann says in a threatening tone. I have no idea what she means, or what Leopold did to infuriate her this much.

Also, since the Camera crew were now already started to recording me, It was a moment for me to performed something that would be remembered forever. “Rather than worrying about, My lord…Agent Marisko…you better order the 4th ship to quickly move out….that ship is already low enough for them all to just jump into the water and doesn’t get sucked in..also there were many wooden boats around to be used…tell them to use that and get ashore.”.(Alfred Monticello)

I said, my voice breaking, “you stopped being my target.” His eyes softened as if they were fading and flickering, like the last glow of a dying flame. He tried to reach for my hand, his fingers brushing weakly against mine. I took it, gripping it tightly. “Don’t let go,” I whispered. He smiled faintly. “You’re… terrible at following orders.” “Yeah,” I said, forcing a laugh through the tears that stung my eyes. “I know.” Marlo’s voice echoed from the hallway. “Fernando! There dock is in sight! I’ve got emergency lights on. They will see us!”

The flamingo’s beak worked in tandem with that sultry voice. Logan looked around. A “hmmph!” came from the direction of… the bird? That wasn’t possible. Flamingos didn’t speak English. In sultry, come-hither voices. And mermaids don’t show up in your bed either. Logan’s heart was pounding in his ears. He was hav-ing a stroke. A heart attack. An out-of-body experience brought on by his son’s disappearance. He took a few deep breaths, still staring at the bird. “No, you’re not going crazy, and, yes, I did speak.”

" Even his voice was trembling as he stuttered. Nimrod pressed on the speaker button. Then, a sorrowful and helpless voice rang out, "Mr. Marlin was no match for Woody. He was killed on the spot." What? Jeremiah widened his eyes, unable to accept what had happened. "What nonsense is that? How could Mr. Marlin possibly get defeated?" Jeremiah didn't care about his manners anymore. He shouted, "I'm warning you, I'll make you pay if you tell us any more nonsense! "Ask Mr. Marlin to talk to me himself, do you hear me? It's an order and not a request! Got it?"

Doflamingo interjected. “Shut up!” Dora used the rest of her strength to raise her voice. This was the first time she had yelled at the top of her lungs. Doflamingo had messed her tempo up! The words that’s had been on the tip of her tongue were long gone after that. Doflamingo’s face darkened as he bellowed “Dora Vinyl, you’ve just dug your own grave! Don’t blame me for what I’m about to do then. Guards, kill them!”