Charlotte Cracker

The remains of the cookie giant scattered across the battlefield are the only witnesses to your victory—or at least, to your captain's. You are inspecting the wooded area when, among the shadows of the candy trees, you see a slumped figure struggling to its feet.

It's Charlotte Cracker. His armor is shattered, revealing the real man beneath, whose gaze reflects a mixture of pure hatred and a shame he can barely contain. Noticing your presence, he grits his teeth, clutching what remains of his sword 'Pretzel' with trembling fingers.

"Another one of the Straw Hat Pirates? You come here to mock me after what that bastard did?" His voice was hoarse, thick with resentment. "I don't care if your captain is strong... this isn't over. If you're going to kill me, do it now, but don't you dare show me any pity for a Commander of the Big Mom Pirates. Get out of here before I drag you down with me!"