Daddy the Father:
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Tmp! Tmp! Tmp! Tmp! Luffy ran down a crowded street once again searching for the town square and the execution scaffold. "I'm almost there," Luffy thought to himself, "I can't wait to stand in the same place Gold Roger stood and see what he was before he died."
Luffy suddenly stopped and stared around him, "That's weird, how the heck did I get all the way back here?" Luffy wondered. He was lost.
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Someone who wasn't lost was Luffy's First Mate, Y/N was currently standing in front of the big safe he'd stopped to buy on his way back to the ship. Y/N shook his head as he stared at the gems inside. "Damn safe was freaking expensive, but after what Nami pulled earlier, I think it's worth it."
The safe was state of the art and was a piece of new technology. Instead of a lock that needed a key, or a dial that needed a combination, there was a digital keypad on the front. Y/N had programmed a six digit combination and was now confident that Nami wouldn't be able to break into his safe and steal his treasure. (A/N: Key-pad locks DO exist in the One Piece World. Franky puts one on the refrigerator of the Thousand Sunny.)
KLUNK! Click! Y/N closed the gem-filled safe and it automatically locked then he walked over to his sword Akaikyuuketsuiki and put it on his belt before he climbed out of the men's quarters. "Now I'll get some clothes and figure out how to make some quick money. Hopefully I'll be able to figure out how to buy Zoro's swords without having to sell my gems."
Y/N put his sunglasses back on and leapt from the ship to the dock, TMP! Y/N put his hands in his pockets and walked off, "Hopefully Luffy hasn't gotten in any trouble yet."
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"Captain Smoker," said Lieutenant Devo back at the Marine Base, "I've received several reports from concerned civilians that have spotted Monkey D. Luffy wandering through town."
WHAP! "Captain Smoker!" Sergeant Major Tashigi exclaimed as she slammed her hands down on Smoker's desk, "If this Luffy guy is still on the island then we need to blockade the ports immediately."
"There's no need to worry," Captain Smoker replied as he casually sat with his feet up on his desk while reading a newspaper.
"Then what should I tell the people?" asked Lt. Devo, "there's a wanted fugitive wandering through the streets in broad daylight without a care in the world. Some of the civilians are starting to get worried that we aren't doing anything."
"Then tell them that we have a trap set," Smoker instructed, "and that we're just waiting for him to spring it."
"Wait! You can't go in there!" came a voice from outside the office. "The Captain's in a meeting!"
KREK! The door opened and a man stood there carrying three unconscious men on his shoulders. He had black hair and thick black eyebrows, a black beard, and a black mustache, he wore a black cowboy hat with a red strip of fabric around the base that hid one of his eyes, a bulky gray cloak, blue pants, black fingerless gloves, and black boots with red laces. He looked like a cowboy.
"Mr. Masterson," Lieutenant Devo greeted as he spun around and saluted the cowboy-like man.
"How ya doin' Smoker... Devo?" Masterson returned.
"Well if it isn't Daddy," Smoker commented as he looked out from behind his newspaper at the now completely identified Daddy Masterson.
Daddy dropped the three men he was carrying on the ground, THUD! THUD! "Here's Two-Pistol Pete and the Riley Brothers," Daddy Masterson explained.
