"If I die, so be it."
∆ Disclamers ∆
- SPOILERS
- GORE (Minors out of here)
- FAULTS (I'm rewriting all chapters)
I don't own One Piece's characteres but I own all of your earthien friends along with Panom, Godji, Kanda and Benkei : the rights are m...
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XXXX March 13th
Trees clashed together, tangling and dancing with the wind. The laughter and cries of children echoed through the woods, while adults talked among themselves, far from the supervision they should have been providing.
A small child ran in front of me before hiding behind a bush. They were shivering, both from the cold and from the fear of being found. Behind me, the same children who had been laughing were now searching for something...
When I turned my attention back to the small child, they had already disappeared.
She was a little girl with e/c eyes and short h/c hair. Her hair looked as though it had been cut at random, as if the scissors had been used without care—a complete mess.
Pearls of tears ran down her delicate s/c skin.
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The sun reflected off the sweaty bodies of the seamen who were training to become apprentices. Even you were suffering under the merciless light. The heat pushed the rookies to surpass themselves, desperate to finish their tasks as quickly as possible.
They all wanted to cool off in the fresh air of HQ. Nobody could blame them—it was unbearably hot. Kong had been especially hard on you, saying that "normal training isn't going to make you progress." He was right... but oh god, you cursed your lack of strength right now.
You were supposed to finish before the others, with ten times more distance to run.
Kong was the Fleet Admiral—a very tall, powerful man who got angry quite easily.
"Y/n?" you huffed and groaned, panting slightly before jogging inside. A sigh of relief escaped your lips as your body collided with the cool air.
"Kong?" you called out.
A strong hand grabbed your shoulder and pushed you into an office before forcing you into a chair.
"I got a call," he announced.
"Hello," you replied with a frown.
"Admiral Sengoku is coming with one of his rookies," he sighed. "I want you to meet them."
"When—" A knock on the door interrupted you. You glanced over just as Kong walked toward the sound and opened it with a friendly smile.
Sengoku the Buddha was an Admiral of the Marines. He was a tall, fair-skinned, muscular man with a long braided goatee and a mustache. He was usually seen alongside his pet goat. His cap covered his hair, which was styled into a large afro.
"Sengoku!" The huge man stepped aside to let the guests into the room.
The famous Sengoku entered, followed by a blond boy. If you didn't know better, you would have believed he was nineteen.
