Green Bit was an isolated Island north of Dressrosa. It was not particularly large. It had once been connected to Dressrosa, and its beautiful landscape was covered in vines.
The vines were generally enormous, with the thickest reaching several meters in diameter. Green Bit owed its abundance to them.
Some of the vines were edible and delicious, giving them considerable commercial value.
But two hundred years ago, a ferocious creature called the Fighting Fish had appeared in the surrounding waters. The Fighting Fish destroyed the bridge connecting Dressrosa and Green Bit.
Faced with the threat of the Fighting Fish, the inept Riku royal family had actually abandoned an Island so rich in resources. How ridiculous.
Werther sat on an enormous vine, waiting for Jack to arrive.
Boom. Boom.
Heavy footsteps sounded from the other side of the Island.
"Here he comes."
Werther stood and walked toward Jack. Before long, a Mammoth appeared ahead of him.
The Mammoth was massive and should have looked imposing. Instead, a tuft of yellow hair grew from its head, braided into pigtails. It looked rather absurd.
Jack's men were nowhere to be seen. They apparently knew the fight might catch them in the crossfire.
Werther could sense them on the beach at the edge of Green Bit Island.
If Jack lost today, they would be in trouble. Werther had not forgotten how rudely they had spoken to him.
He sensed other people on the beach as well: members of the Donquixote Family.
One presence surprised him. Wasn't that Sugar? Why had she come too? Then he sensed Doflamingo beside her, and he understood.
Jack stopped before Werther and glared at him viciously. When Werther made no move, Jack gave a cold laugh, lowered his head, and charged.
The ground shook beneath Jack's charge. Fine