At that moment Mar felt a familiar wave of frustration rush over her. Yes, what the Disinfector said was true but it could not be denied that the whole mistaken identity thing was really getting a bit old.

"Surrender, or die. I can sense that the both of you are devil-fruit users, but I should warn you, I am Admiral Lance D. Imba, the most powerful marine in the World Government! Even the combined might of two normal devil-fruit users such as yourselves will not be a match for my devil-fruit!"

Mar on the other hand, was not so much concerned about where the water attack had come from, but the implications of what she had witnessed. "T-that's Admiral Aokiji's Ice-Ice fruit..."

"Aokiji, that old one-trick pony?" scoffed Admiral Imba, on overhearing her. "The lazy old coot is a relic of an obsolete age! The future belongs to us, the new generation of marines! Witness the New Age of Justice!"