Annoyed silver eyes glared down at you as you held your sides laughing. "That's. Your. disguise?" The words were cut off by your need for air. The 'Caesar Delivery Squad' consisted of You, Robin, Law, and Usopp. And of course Caesar. You'd decided that the best way to make it through Dressrosa without complications would be to hide who you all were. And much to your amusement, Law was not good at hiding.
He'd slid on a long black hooded trench coat. It had various dots and on the back in golden letters it said 'Corazon'. The hood covered everything but the brim of his favorite hat. The intricate heart pattern on his chest peeked out from behind the open flaps of the coat. You appreciated the view of his bare torso as your laughing continued. A massive handlebar mustache sat just above his lip. It had been the part that truly set off your historical fit.
"They're gonna realize it's you..." you'd finally begun to calm down. Tucking your long (h/c) hair up into a newsboy cap you finished off your own disguise. Since you were well known by the warlords, thanks to your father, you wanted to make sure absolutely no one knew it was you. You'd flattened out your ample chest with the use of bandages. A white dress shirt hung below a tan vest fully distracting any remaining hints of feminine curves. A pair of high waisted Capri pants hung loosely around your legs before cinching in at your calves. Long socks and men's dress shoes finished the outfit. Anyone who saw you would hopefully believe you were just some random teenage newspaper boy. Sure the look was a little out dated because of the increase in Newscoos but it was still better than laws.
Law huffed a little before walking out of your cabin to join up with the rest of the group. You stuffed your normal weapons and a spare set of clothes into a large side bag before following the grump out.
You fought off another fit when you noticed the rest of them. "You're all terrible at disguises" you shook your head. Robin chuckled a little, Usopp had a similar look to Law's as they continued to glare at you. Caesar just complained about how you needed to hurry up and get to the meeting place so you could hand him over to Joker.
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A hint of anxiety had you on edge as your group sat around an outdoor cafe table. So far you'd had no luck finding a way to make it over to Greenbit. It was a small island next to the shore of Dressrosa. In three hours you were meant to meet up with 'Mingo to "hand over" the clown. The real plan was to ambush the creep and take him out. Luffy's group had left a few hours before yours to destroy his SMILE factory. Part of you hoped those idiots had thought about donning some sort of disguise. They had Kin'emon with them so it shouldn't be too hard.Living toys mingled with humans as you zoned out of the boring conversation happening at your table. A small crowd had drawn your attention when they mentioned an event happening at the Colosseum. They'd mentioned something about the 'Flame-Flame Fruit' being the grand prize. You strained to hear more of their conversation, but the crowded streets were filled with too much noise. Even with your extraordinary hearing you could only make out about every 4th word the crowd said.
"(Y/N)?" Robins soft voice pulled you away from your efforts. Everyone's eyes were rested on your tense frame. "Are you alright?" Usopp asked. You nodded, but no one seemed to believe you. "What's wrong?" Law squeezed your hand as his eyes filled with worry. Even Caesar seemed concerned. Usually you were on the verge of ripping his head off for annoying you. You sighed before explaining what you'd heard.
"It's Ace.... Or at least his fruit. I think I know how that creeps luring Luffy in." You sighed. The crew had received a call from the warlord after your escape from Punk Hazard. He'd told you he had a sure fire way to get to Luffy, saying there was a prize he wouldn't be able to pass up. "It sounds like there's a fighting competition happening at the Colosseum today, and Ace's fruit is the grand prize." Everyone but Caesar looked at you with concern. They all knew just how much Ace had meant to you and your brother.
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After what felt like an eternity of debating you decided to head to the colosseum. "Are you sure you'll be alright?" You muttered into Law's chest as he held you close. You couldn't shake the feeling that something bad was going to happen. "I'll be fine (y/n)-ya... Don't worry." His voice was a soothing whisper. You pulled him in for a kiss stating "you better be or I'll kick your ass!" And then you went your separate ways.Registration for competitors had already closed by the time you found the colosseum. Luckily you recognized a very large figure in the crowd. With long blue hair tied up in twin tail braids and a lack of pants, you knew it had to be Franky. "Excuse me Sir." You chuckled as you tapped the cyborg on his shoulder. "What do you want kid. I'm kinda in the middle of something." Judging by the annoyance in his tone you figured he couldn't recognize it was you. You motioned for him to get closer before whispering "You're part of the straw hat pirates aren't you." You teased. You couldn't contain your amusement any longer when his face dropped into a mixture of worry and frustration. "How did you..." you cut off his words by lifting your hat up just enough to flash the man your golden eyes. "Because I only know one man who avoids pants like the plague."
"Be careful girlie!" Franky called after you as you slipped through a narrow opening in the wall. The cyborg had been more than willing to help you sneak back to where the fighters were waiting. "LUCY?! OH LUCY!" You whisper-yelled through empty corridors. Every once in a while a guard would appear, making you scramble for a hiding place. You'd tried to sniff him out, but the colosseum was just too full of scents. It overwhelmed your nose and sent a blinding pain to your temple.
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"Gods damn it Luffy where the bloody hell are you?" You muttered under your breath as you leaned against the wall. The competition was already on block D. You had been relieved during the C block fight, spotting your idiotic little brother in a gladiators helmet, sunglasses, a fake beard, and a billowing red cape. His fight had been pretty mesmerizing to watch, until he forgot about keeping a low profile and stretched his arm across the ring. After the fight had finished you'd raced down to the holding area only to find he'd vanished once again."Why is it the most idiotic one of us is so far the best at hiding??" You slammed the back of your head into the brick wall out of frustration. "Because the kids always been something special." Someone sighed as they approached you. You shoved your hand deep into your bag, searching desperately for some sort of weapon. As soon as you felt the handle of one of your knives, you ripped it free from the bag and took a fighting stance. But before you even hand a chance to attack you were on your knees, tears filling your eyes.
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