In a restaurant in the middle of nowhere, serving food worthy of capital city's best place for the rich, a man brought a beautiful woman out on a date. With more money then he knew what to do with and a woman who's beauty could rival runway models, the rich man planned everything out.
He waited to get reservations for a month, and planned out the whole meal, from the wine to the meat.
???: Tch...
Annoyed, a pissed off blond man, who seemed to be just eighteen, walked out if the kitchen with two plates, which he served to the rich man and beautiful woman.
???: Hm?
The woman immediately brightened his mood.
Rich man: May we have some wine?
???: But of course.
Bringing a bottle, the young blond waiter poured the couple a glass each. Sipping, the rich man smirked, eager to show off to his date.
Rich man:(smirks) This must be a Paris 1920 original.
???: It's actually Venice 1890.
Rich man: What?
???: Yes. The Paris 1920 you ordered shouldn't go with medium rare beef. The 1890 pairs perfectly with the dish.
???:(smirks) As does the adjective "beautiful" pair perfectly with this woman.
Woman:(giggles)
Rich Man:!!?
???: Perhaps the lady would like sample some of our more unique selection of wine?
???: Though it's not yet aged like the classics... However this Strawberry Wine I've brewed will be to die for.
Woman:(smiles) That sounds lovely.
???:(smirks) Not as lovely as your smile. Why don't we do all we can to keep you smiling?
Rich Man: Grrrrr...
Rich Man:!
Rich Man: Exuse me, waiter? There's a hair in my food. Toss it-
???: There's no hair.
Rich Man: Yes there is!
???: Then be a big boy and take it out and finish your meal.
Rich Man: No! You expect me to pay for this?
???: If you won't...
*Thud*
Rich Man:!?
Shoving the man out of the chair, the blond takes his seat.
???:(smiles) Now tell me about yourself.
Rich Man: Bastard!
Pulling out a cigarette as the wealthy man throws a punch, the blond in one swift motion lifts his leg and knocks the man onto his back with a slight burning feeling where he was hit.
???: No fighting inside the restaurant. Get lost before you get banned.
*Tsck*
Lighting his cigarette, the blond man huffs a puff of smoke.
(Opening theme)
In the back of a truck they nicked from the circus, Luffy and Kitty sat in the back as Craig drove with Laura in the passenger seat with an arm out of the window and wind blowing through her hair. Kitty was busy fixing Luffy's hat to the best of her ability with him looming heavily over her when not pacing in the back of the vehicle as if waiting to learn the fate of a loved one in surgery.
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The King Of Mutants
Fanfiction[One Piece × X-Men] Tension between humans and mutants only grows by the day.... From both sides there are those who cause trouble, souring relationships. War seems highly possible. But as all this is happening a Joyful Boy makes his presence known...
