You fascinate him, but he hates to admit it. From the moment he snatched you from the clutches of the Celestials in Sabaody Archipelago, you have been anchored in his mind. As time goes by, he also understands more and more what is developing and he...
A/N: Yes, a monster hunter collab! Who wants to see Law and his palico in tow? I know I do.
Warnings: Cussing, violence, gore
Word count: .4.3k
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Fear doesn't stop growing in the Captain's heart, as he sprints, slides and ports through the dead wastes' rough spots and edges. Close behind on all fours hops Sneftu, breathing heavily as he exclaims: "We're getting closer to the Odogaron lairs, are you sure your friend is here?" - "She must be around here somewhere! And we're not friends!"
Holding up the vivre card in his palm, he follows the way it's slightly moving to on his skin. The singeing slowly continues to spread over the card, triggering the surgeon even more and he picks up the pace. "Wait for me!", squeaks the feyline way in the back. Grunting annoyed he decides to just carry the furball with him and ports him into his grasp, holding the squiggling palico under his arm, earning a surprised meow.
Disoriented, the pirate hunter still hunts after the Radobaan and finds himself lost in the even deeper and darker places of the red marrow isle. Swearing to himself his eye seeks a flower of torch pods or a way to get out of the miasma. The ground beneath his feet is soggy and bloody and the smell is sickening beyond limit. Even the walls are covered in depraved carcasses, making it seem like one is stuck inside a stomach. Disgusting.
Not bothering all too much, Zoro fires up the toxic fumes with a pod he found and proceeds his hunt, as suddenly a massive rumble makes him freeze solid in place, focusing on the incoming unknown. It's coming from the other side of the flesh walls. Holding his breath to get a better listen, Roronoa slowly draws his katanas, preparing for the worst.
Two giant monsters come bursting through the rotten barriers, going at eachother's throats. The swordsman recognises one being an Odogaron, but the other opposing a serious threat to the hell hound, is one he has never seen before on this island. It looks like a wolf, only uncountable times bigger in size, baring it's fangs threateningly at the already half dead Odogaron. The eyes of the wolf have no irisies nor pupils and let off an abnormal white glow and a strange looking stone adorns the creature's forehead.
The fight gets out of hand as the unknown monster slams the Odogaron into the ground, with it's teeth deeply bored into the flesh coloured neck, growling fiercly while locking it's jaw. Afraid for life, the hell hound tries to wriggle itself out of the strong hold and howls out a miserable whimper. With a loud and crisp snap, the neck of the red monster breaks, it's lifeless body sinking into the blood soiled ground.
Zoro gulps visibly, as a sweat drops flows down his temple. To kill an Odogaron isn't that simple, especially for the opposing creatures out there. It's known for it's agility, brutality and intelligence. That is definitely not a common wolf, it's not just proved by the abnormal size, but also by the amount of strength within that beast.
Turning it's lowered gaze towards the pirate hunter, the muzzle begins to contort, revealing the dangerous teeth that blaze menacingly at the swordsman. A deep and taunting bark escapes the wolf while stalking towards him. "Guess I'll have to accept your challenge, mutt.", he flashes a wide and bloodthirsty grin at the creature closing in.
