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A Claws Out Showdown!

{Sudden Burst of Motivation and Ideas, when will it run out?}

The still very much so hypnotized Mirajane was tearing through the remainder of the crew, as the previous Hypnosis had started to wear off, bringing her consciousness back to the fight. This was good news for the straw-hats as Zoro was currently residing wordless against the meowban brothers, and was struggling to deal with both of them without his signature three swords. 

However this was bad news for the black cat pirates, as Mira glanced over at said fight, the moment Django's chakram sliced Nami, triggered some not-so-good flashbacks, that clouded Mira's mind as all she saw at that moment was red.

Within a second Django found himself imbedded in the ground at the feet of a certain butler, as Mirajane looked over Nami's wound, ignoring everything else around her for what seemed like forever.

Nami's voice was the thing that finally seemed to bring Mira out of it, as the ringing in her ears started to cease.

"Mira- are you okay?" Nami looked at Mirajane worriedly, rightfully so as Mira was in a state of panic not to mention she was covered in her blood, as the hypnosis prevented her from patching her wounds up. 

Nami was looking at hell incarnate at that moment, she didn't think she could have looked worse.

"I'll be fine, how is your arm, are you okay, you're not too hurt are you." Mira finally back to the present started fretting over Nami's shallow wound causing her to stare back in return.

"I should be asking YOU that! Look at you Mira, you're a wreck right now!" Nami motioned to the previous gunshot wounds, and the more obvious gash on her back she got earlier protecting her and Usopp when they were backed into a corner.  

She was obviously not okay, not that she'd ever admit it, but she was getting lightheaded and was struggling to stand as she usually would, both her wounds and satan soul were taking their toll on her body, and her memories were not doing her mind any justice in that moment. 

Yet she would push forward as she always had, she'd experienced far worse, nothing could compare to what her siblings went through years ago, so she would just have to suck it up. 

That was her duty, after all, to keep everyone close to her alive, and she'd be damned if she failed to do so again. 

"Don't worry about me Nami, there's still plenty of fight left in me, I'm not going down just yet." Mira smiled at her as she stood up and glanced at Zoro's swords, before her tail wrapped around them, tossing them back to their rightful owner.

"Terrible sense of direction and even worse butter fingers huh Zoro? Hurry up and Kick their asses, before the big bad cat kicks ours." Mira motioned towards the enemy pirates captain that had finally arrived on the battlefield, Klahadore, Kuro, whoever the hell he was, looked pissed.

{My motivation currently went towards making lasagna that is why this chapter took so long! Sorry, I really wanted the lasagna:/ Time to struggle write more words if my writer's block will let me!}

"I didn't expect you to be held up by these kids, The Black Cat Pirates truly have fallen, isn't that right Django?" Kuro looked down at his former crew in disdain, how could his perfectly crafted master plan fail, because of a bunch of kids?

{Side bar, in my Native Language, It's Django, and The KuroNeko Pirates, it seems in English he comes off as Jango, and the Black Cat Pirates, which is so weird to me, that I kept Django, but decided against using KuroNeko pirates. P.S. Ado collab with Imagine Dragons was fire.}