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The sound of Sengoku’s steps was the only one in the rolling cabin, as the man walked up and down the perimeter of the room. Tsuru sat at the small desk in front of you, while Fujitora stayed in a corner, legs crossed and his katana resting against his shoulder. «What was that, captain?» Sengoku finally breathed, stopping his restless strides. Your eyes didn’t move from the ceiling. «Attacking the enemy.» «Against my orders?» «There was a storm, I was up in the crow’s nest, I haven’t hear–» «[Y/n].» You stopped talking. «Cut the bullshit.» Y

«Captain! Where the hell are you?!» «South Port.» you answered, bored. «What do you mean South Port?!» Bastille barked in the Den Den Mushi «The enemy is at the East Port! And they’re getting away!» «Oh. Such sad news.» «WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING SOUTH?!» You had to pull the receiver away from your ear. «I told you to go East!» «Oh, reeeeally. Well, then Fujitora told me to go South, because he chose to drop a city on the enemy’s ships and we had to get away real fast.» «But why South?!» «I had no instructions, so I though maa

In the Marines, you are allowed to flaunt the elegant coat with the title “justice” written on the back from the rank of lieutenant. You reached the rank of lieutenant when you were twenty-year old, and yet you never chose to wear that jacket. Now, with Fujitora and his entire unit bowed to the ground on a live screen, you were happy not to be branded with the word “justice”. The Admiral’s action was sudden and it completely took you aback. You had just re-joined the rest of the soldiers when he bent in front of the people of Dressrosa in representation of the World Government. Judging by how immediately th

Bartolomeo swallowed a groan of pain while he tried to push himself on his four. The poison from that Gladius bastard was still spreading its effects over his body, after all. «Oi, Cannibal!» He raised his head. «You got to be fucking kidding me…» Three Donquixote soldiers were fast approaching, shotguns in their hands. «You might have defeated Gladius-sama, but you’re quite hurt yourself, aren’t you?» one of them shouted taking his aim. «Ugh…» Bartolomeo flexed his numb fingers, wandering if he had enough stamina left to form a barrier. «Die, you scum!» Three

A few days before. «Killer-san.» The Massacre Soldier stopped in the corridor, turning to his comrade. «Heat? You’re supposed to be outside with the On Air Pirates.» The blue-haired man raised his arm, handing him a copy of the newspaper. «I know. But this just came in.» Killer took the newspaper and scanned the front page. «They know about the alliance already…» he hummed «I guess we’ll have to figure out how they got the information, but it’s not a big deal.» Heat shook his head. «It’s not what I’m concerned about.» There was a long pa

«Kill or be killed! Everyone in this country is now a bounty hunter! The only way to save yourselves is to take the lives of the others!» «So this is what’s been happening on the surface…» You all raised your faces to the level above. Screams, gunshots and all sort of commotion were coming from there. Doflamingo’s talk was transmitted on the whole island. It was clear he took a sick pleasure in describing how people had been parasited by his power and were now randomly slaughtering friends and family members. Fathers were killing their children, marines were killing civilians. «This is the kind

 This is fucking crazy. You stood speechless in front of the huge underground port. Dozens of pirate ships were docking, stocking up on weapons and other goods, before leaving again. It didn’t take long to ambush one of the guards in black and knock him down to adjust your outfit, but you stayed in the shadow for extra precaution. Your haki was always in active mode, which took a lot of stamina, but was necessary, at least while you were down there. A small chaos broke out in one of the docks. Some pirates started to shout and jump around, while what seemed a big swarm of wasps burst out from a trunk. You slid between piles of