A net of hands springs from the waver to cushion our fall, Nami screeching at the top of her lungs as our landing makes the device quake violently. The whole back of the craft dips dangerously low in the water, and I lunge forward to wrap my arms around Nami 's waist to keep myself from falling overboard.

'This thing was

not

meant to carry so much weight! ' Nami cries, revving it up. 'Sanji! We 're leaving! ' she screams up the cliff.

'OK! ' Sanji screams back, right before a Marine is kicked over the side of the balcony and slams into the water beside us.

Nami shoots off in the waver. 'Uh, are we gonna wait for Sanji? ' I ask, tightening my grip on Nami.

'Don 't worry about him! ' is her response.

There 's a sudden influx of screaming up above and we all look up to see Sanji jump off the balcony, turn midair and fucking kicking the explosive Condoriano had earlier into the room (which explodes. People go flying) then start falling towards us.