Daughter Of The Sea || One Piece

Chapter Twenty-Five: Certified Hater

Y/n pov:

Last time I checked I was running with Ussop and Luffy. I need someone to explain HoW tHe HeLl Am I sTaNdInG iN tHe MiDdLe Of A sTrEeT cRoWdEd WiTh BiLlIoNs.

They didn't seem to have much of a reaction as I was passing through, barrels of water in hand. So, I won't cause a commotion.

Looks like I'm still taking a page out of my aunt's books. Pretending I'm used to being surrounded by people who could kill me. Atleast I had my water and swo-I reach for the grip my sword since I can barely reach it in this dress. I don't feel my sword. Must've dropped it somewhere...

"Need any help there, girly?" A man wearing a purple shirt with a beard that looked like it could need a good wash. To make things worse they were a whole gang of sketchy looking guys, wearing the Baroque Works insignia on their clothes. I look closely at that beard.

I see some living organisms in there sir

"I'm fine, thank you." I look forward, speeding up my steps. Don't make eye contact. Don't speak to me. Don't breathe on me.
A hand stopped my movement, I feel the pit inside my stomach drop.

"You sure?" Another man, part of the bearded guy's group said. I'm being surrounding. I can feel my anxiety spike," Those look quite heavy, Miss."

If only my sword was here. I can't risk revealing myself, that could attract unwanted attention.
"Since I'm holding these barrels myself ,I'm pretty sure I can carry them,Sir."

I caught sight of a few bounty posters in a lady's hand, her eyes raking over my face. I caught a glimpse of my name on it along with Luffy's. The brunette let out a puff of her cigarette and pulled out her own gun from her side.

More of them surrounded me, holding weapons like bats, guns, knives and swords. Forget being recognised, I've got fans.

"Let's make that load lighter shall we, ma'am." That sly grin of his widened, his hand digging into my arm.

"Let's make the city's population lighter, shall I, mister?"I turn to look at him before sweeping my leg beneath him, making him fall to the ground and soon the rest of them came.

My grip on the barrels stayed sure as I tried to power through all of them.

Behind me: kick to the head.
Two swords ready to slice and dice me: I jumped up, letting their swords clash before split kicking them.
A punch landed on my face, my eyesight blurring from the tears that wanted to come out at how painful that was. The sting hurt but I've felt worse - Nami's more lethal- I blinked the blurriness away.

I tossed the barrels up and slapped the one who punched me, it echoed over the street even with more than 20 Billions aiming for the kill.

"You guys are pretty useless for Billions."

"We're Millions!" Someone shouted out, offended. A slightly higher rank but it was still the same. They were still disposable puppets for Crocodile.

"Eh, can't spot the difference."

A gun shot boomed out, the bullet grazing my arm. Luckily it only went through the layer of my cloak. A sword slashed at me, making a cut right below my neck as I leaned back to dodge. Must've gotten too offended with that.

It was only a scratch, thankfully.
I kicked the sword out of his hand before dropping to the ground to balance on my hands and kicking him out of my way.

Standing back up, I lifted up my hands, snapping my fingers and watching as the water flowed outside of the barrels and created two other clones of me.

"GET HER!"