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Having left Water 7, recruiting Franky along the way, the crew made headway to the next island on their journey, Soabody

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Having left Water 7, recruiting Franky along the way, the crew made headway to the next island on their journey, Soabody. [name] felt a bit at peace that she would be able to see Ray and Shakkh one more time be for traversing to the new world. But like most things in life, things do e always go as planned.

Sunny sailed slowly into the densely fogged waters, as they entered new territory, the Florian Triangle. The air was still and eerie, the crew looked on cautiously, preparing themselves for anything. Well... not everything.

"Yo ho ho ho..."

The navigator looked around confusedly, "Did you guys hear that... it sounded like... singing?" The others looked at her quizzically, as they had not heard what she was supposedly hearing.

"Yo ho ho ho..."

There it was again, this time the others heard it as well. Looking up to where she thought she had heard the voice, Nami gazed into the fog. A gasp left her lips as she noticed the large ship that had drifted next to theirs. Straining her eyes to try to see what was aboard the seemingly abandoned ship, a startled scream was heard from the woman.

From within the thick fog, pitch black gaping holes gazed at the crew before them. The pearly white teeth of the skull clacked against each other, as a song softly left the orface.

"Binksu no sake wo..."

The crew was collectively consumed with shock, others fright, as they gazed at the singing skeleton before them.

------キリトリセン------

After some discussion it was decided that [name] would accompany the over excited captain to explore the ghost ship. Climbing aboard the ship, they were met face to face with the owner of the voice. The skeleton towered over the both of them, the thick curly locks of his afro further adding to his height. The thin bones of his ang clutched a teacup, as he silently sized from it gazing at the duo before him.

The young captain literally vibrated in just spot with excitement at the site of, "real ghost". He clutched onto the arm of his friend's arm shaking her slightly, as she gazed at the skeleton before them, her eyes narrowing at him.

Clearing his "throat", the skeleton subtly fixed up his suit, dusting off any dust that may have collected upon it, his cane swinging idly upon his boney arm. Stepping forward, his steps so light that the floorboard barely even made a creak, he gazed at the young woman before him.

"Would you mind showing me your panties?"

"Would you mind showing me your panties?"

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sorry for not updating as often as I said I would, I've been feeling so unmotivated.
slowly getting back into the "groove" of things.

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