Strong(One Piece x Reader)[EDITING IN PROGRESS]

Pain

(Y/N) counted that there's nine or eight days left. Or was it seven? Six? Shit. You don't know anymore. Can they throw you in to Level 6 already? You'll miss Bon Clay, yes, but you need to talk to Ace.

You need to.

Your fists clenched as your eyes narrowed with determination. They're going to get out of here. You know this. You know.

Hannyabal came to collect you with a few guardsman and looked shocked when he just saw you laying around in the sand. The only signs of you being affected by the heat was the amount of sweat on your skin and attaching your clothes, small exhales of air escaping your mouth.

"Silver Blood out of her chains?! Maybe I can put the blame to the Warden...yes! Yes! He will have the blame and then I'll finally be Chief Warden!"

You sweatdropped at the strange man.
Impel Down is filled with weirdos.

"Just take me to wherever you're going to take me please." You then turned towards Bon with a small smile, a hand reaching out between the bars for a handshake. "Thank you Bon. You made my stay an interesting and fun one." Bon swirled and twirled over to you in happiness as he took your(sweaty) hand and shook repeatedly with enthusiasm.

"Thank you (Y/N)! We will see each other again!" He said with a smile, but with watery eyes. Your smile softened. "Yes. We will. I know we will." You squeezed his hand tightly as you said that, causing Bon to blink and look at your knowing smile. You let go when the guardsman took your arms and pulled away. They took you back to Level 4, where Magellan's office was, and was waiting patiently with Hannyabal for him to come out of the bathroom. When he came out, you had to hold your nose. Uggghhhh.

"Awww, man. The rumors weren't kidding about you having bowel problems. Every strength has a weakness I suppose." You observed as your face held disgust. Man. What does he eat?! Or is it because he's a poison man. Damn. Or more like shit. Magellan patted his stomach as he looked over at you and the equally disgusted Hannyabal.

He farted.

...

"Pfft!! HAHAHAHA!! Oh gosh! Pfft!!" You would've fallen over if Hannyabal and another guardsman didn't hold you by your shoulders. Man. Farts. They'll always get you. Hannyabal looked at you with a scowl.

"What kind of woman are you? That gas is no laughing matter. It's not even that funny." You laughed louder.

"Gas! Can he make poisonous gases too?! Man that'll be cool, except for the person in the receiving end but—" you choked. "Gah! I smell it now. Man, that truly is monstrous. Can you kill someone with those?" You jokingly asked. But you were kinda being serious. You want to live here.

Magellan rose an eyebrow at you as he approached.

"Who knew that the pirate who defeats marines or pirates alike with no care would've been so childish?"

"I kinda take offense to that, you know." You said with slightly narrowed but playful eyes. Like hell you're not going to make silly jokes in this hellhole. How else would it be fun? "Whatever. Anyways, are you going to throw me into Level 6 or not?" You asked, looking up at the large Paramecia typed user. Magellan was silent for a moment and nodded, then telling Hannyabal and the guardsman to wait outside.

When they did, you didn't expect to get a powerful punch to the face, causing you to slam against the iron made wall and make a dent. You groaned as you put your hand to your face, and then hissed at the burning touch. Clearly, you didn't realize how little energy you have that your Haki wasn't able to sense the punch.