Wealth, Fame, Power,
Scrooge D. Rogers, the King of the Pirates obtained this, and everything else this world has had to offer.
And his dying words had drove countless souls into the sea.
Scrooge:
Ye want me treasure? You can have it! I've left everything I gathered together in one place. Now, ye just have ta find it.
These words have lured men into the Grand Line and pursuit of dreams greater than they've ever dared to imagine.
This is the time known as the Great Pirate Era!
The Name's Mickey! The Mouse Who's Gonna be King of the Pirates!
Our story starts in the pristine and bright open seas of the East Blue. A lone barrel was spotted drifting the shores, oddly enough the barrel was snoring peacefully in an endless slumber. As the snoring barrel continues to drift aimlessly around the seas, it finally took an abrupt stop as it was halted by a yacht.
"Huh? oh, hey a barrel!" said a figure. on deck as the person spotted the barrel.
"Well? What are you waiting for? Reel it in!" his friend said as the man grabbed a fishing rod and reeled in the barrel. Unfortunately, it missed.
"Dangit. Missed again." the man said.
"Strike three pal." his 'pal' taunted.
"I'll say, you suck, dude!" a man on the crow's nest snickered. It was then that the two worked together and reeled in the barrel. Surprisingly enough, the barrel was quite heavy indeed.
"Geez, this thing is heavy!" the crewman strained.
"Maybe it's beer," assumed the crewman. "Whatever the case, it's our beer now!"
"SHIP OFF THE PORT BOW!" the lookout yelled fearfully grabbing the crew's attention. "AND IT'S WAVING A PIRATE FLAG! WE'VE GOT A PIRATE SHIP ON PURSUIT!
He was indeed correct. Just sailing ahead, came a pirate ship indeed. It was a purple galleon with flags with a squid as it's symbol. And it's Jolly Roger, a squid, with it's skull and crossbones. It was at that moment that the ship was firing a barrage of cannons at the yacht.
The impact of the canons were powerful enough that the passengers on board the cruise were actually falling over, embracing the impact.
"Captain, pirates are attacking the ship!" the crewman yelled, taking the captain aback by shock.
"Everyone, remain calm! Panicking will only get you hurt!" the captain yelled. "Just remain calm and follow my crew's command at an ordinary fashion!"
It didn't help. Everyone was only panicking and escaping frivolously out of the banquet hall...all except one person. A red haired lady in a pink dress.
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"FIRE!" the captain of the pirate ship yelled as they continued their barrage of cannons directly at the yacht. Heck, they even blasted off the ship's figurehead.
"CHICKEN!" the captain yelled.
"y-y-yes, captain?" twitched a small white feathered little chicken.
"Tell me again, who is the most beautiful in all of the seas?"
"Oh uh t-t-th-who else would be as beautiful as t-the captain of our ship, Lady Ursula, of c-course!" stuttered the little chick.
Revealing herself is the captain of the Ursula Pirates, Ursula the Sea Witch of Fishman Island. Once almost taking it for herself, she was vanquished by King Triton, and banished her from the kingdom. Now, she rounded up a crew of her own, and pillaged and plundered every little town and ship she sees.
"Good answer, my boy, good answer HAHAHA!" she cackled.
"T-the feelings mutual, your beautiness," the chicken said bashfully.
"Ahhhhh It's been a while, since we've done this, don't ya think?" Ursula sighed. "Now guess who's back in action? ME! Men, hard to port, let's make this a raid that everyone will NEVER forget! After this raid, they'll all know the name! the URSULA PIRATES! The feared tyrants of the seas!"
"YES, MA'AM! her entire crew shouted as the pirates steered hard to the cruise ship and began their plunder. All except one.
"CHICKEN! What are you still doing on board?" Ursula barked at the frightened Chicken.
"Well i-it's just tha-"
"What? 'your not too good at this?' Well maybe if you weren't BACK-TALKING me all the time, you might actually get the hang of it!" Ursula barked ready to pound Chicken Little's face in.
"Not the club, Ma'am! ANYTHING BUT THE CLUB!"
"No club?" Ursula said presently as Chicken Little frequently shook his head no. "THEN GET YOUR ASS UP THERE!" she yelled as she grabbed him by one of her tentacles and threw him on the yacht.
"GET MOVING!"
"Y-y-yes ma'am! I'm on it, ma'am!" shivered the little cluck as he ran down the bottom of the cruise ship.
Meanwhile on the banquet hall, everyone on board the ship was held hostage by Ursula's crew. Speaking of which, she arrived down the banquet hall with her two eels, Flotsam and Jetsam.
"Now, don't worry, we won't take your lives. We WILL take everything else on board however," said Flotsam.
"That's right, my dearest poopsie," Ursula cooed. "And if anyone has a problem with it, they'll end up dining in the bottom of the ocean."
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Chicken Little's P.O.V
"Hello? Is anyone here?" I cried. Doesn't look like anyone's here. Looks like I found myself in the kitchen, smells like the chef was making crab, those poor little guys. Sometimes being in a kitchen really makes me jittery, just THINK of what they'll do to me if they found me
"Huh?" Found something, jackpot! That's one big barrel, I'll give you that. Maybe that'll be enough to haul over to the ship. So I... ugh I... grrr. I...GrrrrWHATSWITHTHISBARREL! Geez, this thing is so freaking heavy!
All right, All right, I can do this, pushing with all my might, I rolled the heavy barrel to the door on my journey to get back to the ship w-
"Well well well if it isn't the cowardly cabin boy." drat looks like Big Bad Wolf and the others found me.
"What's that you got there, Little?" Big Bad Wolf or as I would like to call him: BBB said spotting the barrel. Of course he spotted it, this things freaking larger than me!
"A barrel that big can only mean one thing, we got ourselves some beer!" Gyro said.
"I don't know, what if Ursula finds out with it, she'll kill us!" I protested.
"Who said she'll find out? Y'know, if you keep your mouth shut, that is." Butch retorted. I don't want to face BBB's fists, but then again I REALLY don't want to face URSULA! So uh... I decided to leave it at that and let Big Bad Wolf do the honors.
"Hehehehe. Let's open this baby up!" Big Bad Wolf said readying his fists whereas I only braced for impact if he BREAKS the barrel. He threw his fist and-
BAM! "AHHHHHHHHHHH!"
W-w-WHAT THE HELL? The barrel opened itself REVEALING A GUY!
"IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII SLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEPT SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO GREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAT!" THE HECK IT'S A GUY! someone completely knocked out Bi-WAIT HE WAS SLEEPING IN THE BARREL?!
Actually, adjusting my glasses, the 'guy' I mentioned...was actually a mouse. He was a black furred mouse wearing a red vested shirt and jean shorts, yellow shoes and a big ol' straw hat resting on his head.
The mouse looked at his surroundings and saw BBB knocked out. He then turned to Big Bad Wolf and Gyro and let out one question that baffled all of us.
"Who the hell are you guys?"
"WHO THE HELL ARE YOU!?" cried out Wolf and Gyro.
"Y'know your friend will catch a cold sleeping on the floor, like that."
"YOU'RE THE ONE WHO KNOCKED HIM OUT!" cried the boys as they then drew their weapons and pointed them at the mouse.
"H-hold on a minute, are you playing with us? You do realize we're pirates, RIGHT?!" Big Bad Wolf yelled, but the straw hatted moue only ignored him and went on turned to me.
"I'm hungry, any food on board this ship?" he asked.
"DON'T IGNORE US, YOU TWIT!" Gryo yelled trying to get the mouse's attention.
"YOU DUMB BRAAAAT!" Horace yelled as they readied their weapons a-OH CRAP THEY'RE GONNA KILL US!
"LOOK OUT!" I had to do something, they were gonna cut his head clean off! I braced for impact, and awaited the sound of blade meeting head...anytime now...the heck? I didn't hear anything, did t-t-t-t-th-their blades we cut in half?!
Gyro and Horace looked at the mouse in shock and confusion, as did I. Seriously who is this guy?
"The hell's wrong with you two?" IS THAT THE ONLY THING HE COULD SAY TO THEM?!
"W-who the hell are ya?!" Horace yelled, I didn't show it because I was shaking to the brink of wetting my pants, but I seriously agreed with him, WHO THE HELL IS HE?!
"Me? aww, my name's Monkey D. Mickey, nice to meet ya." the mouse said casually. That was just enough to make Horace and Gyro grab the unconscious Big Bad Wolf run away screaming to their mommies in fear, while I have just one question in mind,
"What just happened?"
"Beats me." the mouse repli-oh crap it hit me!
"Listen, you have to get out of here! If they come back with their buddies, you'll be killed off, at the spot!" but he only giggled!
"Aww, I don't care about that, I'm just hungry!" HUNGRY?! AT A TIME LIKE THIS?!
"HOW COULD YOU JUST BLOW THIS OFF LIKE IT'S NOTHING?! Don't you realize that you're in big trouble if they find you?! We're talking about vicious and dangerous cutthroats that would kill off ANYTHING they see unpleasing to their eyes!" he only waved his arm dismissively and walked off, I can't let him die!
I seriously pulled on to his arm to stop him, but he was too strong, he was marching off, even while I'm still on him, AND TO THINK HE"S ONLY DOING THIS FOR FOOD! I tried to stop him, but the moment he got to the door he closed it WITH MY HEAD STICKING OUT!
"I knew there was some food around here!" he yelled looking at the supply of food in the yacht's food storage. Hmmm...food storage, as long as no one else gets hungry, I think we're safe in here. So uh...I went ahead and introduced myself to the mouse.
"So uh...Mickey, right? the names Chicken Little. That was a pretty neat trick you did, popping out of the barrel like that."
"This is some tasty stuffy." Mickey said, scarfing down all the apples in the crate. "So this is a pirate ship, right?"
"No it's more of a cruise ship but it's being raided by pirates, as we speak. Specifically, they're pirates led by the notorious squid witch, Lady Ursula." I answered.
"Any boats on board?" Mickey asked dismissing the fact that this is KINDA a big deal. But I answered him anyway.
"I think I saw some."
"Great, because I need one. Mine got sucked in a whirlpool." OK THAT caught me off guard.
"How did you escape?! I don't think anyone's able to survive one of those."
"Yep, took me by surprise, but I got away quickly. The future King of the Pirates deserves to die honorably then in some stupid whirlpool." Mickey said in confidence
"Yeah I guess y-y-wait what?" I asked completely off guard from what he just said. Did I hear the mouse right?
"You heard me right." I was afraid of that. "I came to these oceans for one reason and one reason only. To fulfill Scrooge's legacy: To find the One Piece and become King of the Pirates!" he yelled out. He seems pretty confident in himself and all, but I swear he's a lost cause waiting to happen! There's no way anyone can find the One Piece and actually LIVE.
"You're a crazy one aren't you?"
"Yep, I guess I am!" AND HE SAYS THAT SO NONCHALANTLY! "But enough about me, what about you, Chicken? Are you a pirate or a passenger, in all this?" uh-wow. That's a first anyone ever asked me that. Well, we've been through THAT much, I guess I can tell him my story.
"Pirate." I said bluntly. "But it wasn't my choice. My REAL dream is becoming a marine and capture those pirates, and bring them to justice."
"What's stoppin' ya?" Mickey asked. Time to let it all out.
"It all started when I went out to catch some fish for my dad. I found a rowboat sitting on the docks, so I might as well use it, since nobody's around- boy was I wrong. When I actually caught a bite...it was an ambush, by...her, Lady Ursula. Sparing my life, she forced me under her command as punishment for stealing one of her rowboats, and now I'm forced to spend the rest of my life...as a cabin boy."
"You're stupid." HUH?!
"HUH?!"
"If you didn't want to be a cabin boy in the first place, just leave."
"THIS IS LADY URSULA WE'RE TALKING ABOUT HERE! SHE'S THE SCARIEST PIRATE ALIVE, IF YOU HAD SOME SENSE YOU SHOULDN'T DARE CROSS WITH HER!" he...he only giggled.
"HA! Stupid and a coward? You're not really a fun guy, ha-ha!" Some friend he is...WAIT WAIT WAIT! King of the Pirates?
"Wait WAIT, back on topic! WHAT DO YOU MEAN KING OF THE PIRATES?! There's no way anyone like him would dare to set these seas for that! unless...
"M-M-Mickey? A-a-are you a p-p-p-"
"Pirate? Of course I am!"
"Whe-whe-where's-"
"My crew? Don't have one yet." I only watched the crazed mouse only slack-jawed. THAT'S RIGHT! I SAID IT THIS MOUSE IS CRAZY!
"Mickey this isn't fun and games! To be King of the Pirates, you have to obtain EVERYTHING this world has to offer! You're talking wealth, fame, power, you're talking about succeeding in what the great Scrooge D. Rogers obtain many years ago! YOU'RE TALKING ABOUT THE ONE PIECE, MICKEY!"
"I know, great huh?"
"GREAT! Thousands of pirates are searching for the treasure to the point of KILLING their own crewmen!"
"So?"
"SO?! There's no way someone like you will succeed when there are thousands out there that will hunt and kill! There's no way you'll be able to find it during this Pirate era! There's absolutely, positively NO WAY, ZERO, ZILCH, NADA, NOT POSSIB-"
I was completely cut off when my head faced a gloved fist. Why did he do that?
"That would've hurt if I wasn't so used to it." I grumbled.
"It's not about IF I get the One Piece" he said bringing back my attention. "It's about wanting to get the One Piece. And boy, do I want it, big time. In fact, it was long ago I decided to be King of the Pirates and sailed out here. Should I die from those thousands of killers out there, nothin' I can do about it."
W-w-what?
"Right then, I'm good and full now, let's find me a boat. I'm sure the people on board are nice."
I guess I never thought of it that way.
"Hey, Mickey, What you said before, about getting what you want, If I were to set my mind into it, do you think I can do it?
"Do what?" he asked stopping his tracks.
"Become a marine."
"Become a marine?"
"YES BECOME A MARINE! Catching bad guys is the only thing I want in life! It's the only dream I've been so hoping would come true, ever since I was an egg! So tell me Mickey, Do you thing...I have a chance?"
"Who am I to answer that? You decide." ...I decide...
"I...decide...then that's that." I said in determination. "I'm gonna fulfill my dream. No longer am I going to be a cabin boy for the rest of my life, I'm going to be a marine and then..and then I'll catch that sea witch, too! And there's nothing that'll stop me!"
BOOM!
All of a sudden there was a big bang, and someone suddenly blew a hole in the ceiling and fell down here. I waited for the smoke to clear to see who i-
"And just WHO are you going to capture, Chicken Little?" Oh, crap. crap crap crap crap crap, it's her. "And you seriously believe that little mouse will help you? Well, ANSWER ME!"
she came squirming to me...oh lord, I'm good as dead. There was nothing I could do, I was too jittery and shaky to actually do anything. She then looked off of me, and looked towards Mickey. He's dead too!
"Hmm, you're definitely aren't Auron the Pirate Hunter." she sneered.
"Auron?"
"CHICKEN!" she yelled as I completely let out a squeak as she turned back to me.
"Tell me again, who is the most beautiful in all of the seas?" t-t-this is a tricky question. I couldn't say anything, I was just paralyzed. I tried to say the words but they all came in jittery babbl-
"Hey, Chicken, who's the fat squid?"
HUH?! Both me AND Lady Ursula looked at him with our jaws practically dropped on the floor. Did he seriously say that? Ursula's regain movement of her jaw and let out a menacing growl. Her eyes, completely shadowed by her hat, even her nose was shooting out steam. To be frank, She. Is. Pissed.
Just when Ursula was about to unleash the wrath that is her club, Mickey jumped out of the way and back to me. "C'mon let's get outta here." he says simply. and he-
"WHOAAAAAAAA!" jumped up high into the hole up to the topside deck, whereas I was grabbing on to his leg. But it just doesn't stop there. The rest of the crew surrounded us easily. The first two were about to slash our heads off but Mickey only head-butted one, and completely punched the other. But I say this again- it doesn't end there.
A whole horde of my x crew mates were just about to dog-pile on the mouse, but he just jumped out of the way! What is he some sort of ninja?
"Missed me!" he taunted. I really couldn't believe what I'm seeing here. For a small mouse pirate with no sword, gun or anything, he can really hold out on his own, out there. Uh-oh...
"Mickey, look out!" I called out! A pirate dog was just about to topple down on him from higher grounds. Mickey only took ONE STEP and it was all it takes to miss the attack, entirely.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's not fair to attack from behind." he taunted SIMPLY THROWING THE GUY TO THE OTHER GROUP! Jesus, this guy has bru-aaaaaand...more pirates. Just more pirates. I couldn't wait to see what he would do next...only to be let down, and he then ran away from them shouting that it's not fair to gang up on a guy, I can't lie, I agree with that. Just when his gloved hand was caught to the mast...his ENTIRE arm stretched like it was rubber!
"Ha-ha, though I was scared right?" Mickey casually said as the crew suddenly retreated, completely scared of the mouse.
"Let's do this. 3...2...1 NOW! Gum-Gum Rocket!" Mickey yelled as he was suddenly hurdling towards the crew entirely. It was crazy, completely crazy! I didn't know this guy was made of rubber! Is this a game or something?
"W-what was that?" I simply asked astonished.
"Aww, that's just my Devil Fruit Powers! See? I'm a rubber man." Mickey said stretching out his mouth. I can't tell if I'm delusional or not, but this guy is crazy. I-I just never seen anyone like this. Devil Fruit Powers? Here in the East Blu-why did it get hot all of a sudden? I mean seriously, it feels like someone's burning fish or...calamari, OH CRAP SHE'S RIGHT BEHIND ME ISN'T SHE?!
"So, a Devil Fruit uses, huh?" Ursula sneered.
"Yep, I ate the Gum-Gum fruit." Mickey said.
"I see, I've heard rumors of those things, but never really believed it, until now. Seems you're stronger than any average cabin boy, so tell me are you a Bounty Hunter?" she instigated.
"Nah, just a pirate."
"All by yourself in THESE waters?"
"Don't worry, I'm only alone today. But soon, I'll find a crew on my own. A total of 10 pirates should be enough for me."
"Then tell me, little mouse. We're both pirates, you and I, but we don't sail under the same flags. Of course you realize that makes us-?"
"Enemies..." I whispered, Mickey being enemies with Ursula? This is almost like a nightmare. "Mickey, we gotta go!"
"Huh? Why?"
"You saw how powerful her club is, and of all the evilest, villainous pirates in these waters, Ursula's the dominant of them all! Making enemies with her is a death wish if not alr-al..." that's when it hit me-what he said earlier.
"It's not about IF I get the One Piece" he said bringing back my attention. "It's about wanting to get the One Piece. And boy, do I want it, big time. In fact, it was long ago I decided to be King of the Pirates and sailed out here. Should I die from those thousands of killers out there, nothin' I can do about it."
"Go on, Chicken. Tell him." Ursula sneered.
Should I die from those thousands of killers out there, nothin' I can do about it.
Nothing I can do about it. Fine then. At least I can go out brave...and tell Ursula...
"YOU'RE THE UGLIEST CREATURE IN THE SEEEEEEEA!" I yelled from the top of my lungs. I have to be brave in order to pursue my dream of being a marine. If I die by Ursula's hand, then so be it, at least I know I'll die being bravery, and I have Mickey to thank.
"Excuse me, RUNT?!"
"I've dealt your tyranny for the last time! I'm leaving the crew and join the Marines. Then, I'll hunt down dirty, wretched pirates LIKE YOU!"
"Do you realize what you're saying, you wretched rooster." she growled, as her hat shadowed her eyes. She's pissed to the extreme, but I'm not gonna take it anymore.
"Of course I know what I'm saying, and it's a dream I WILL peruse and no ones going to stop me! I'M GOING TO JOIN THE MARINES, AND WHEN I DO YOU'RE THE FIRST FISH I'M GOING TO CATCH!"
"I HAVE HAD JUST ABOUT ENOUGH OF THIS CRAP, YOU'RE DEAD, KID, DEAD!" Ursula yelled readying her club.
No regrets. No regrets, I said just what I wanted to say, I will become a Marine.
"Well said, Chicken." Mickey said, laughing the whole time.
"GRAAAAAAAAAAH!" Ursula just suddenly bashed Mickey's head in wither her club! That club's a strong as iron, is-is he alright?
"No good." Mickey taunted completely stunning Ursula. Stunned, Mickey was able to knock her out of the way and stretched his arm far away. Whatever attack he has planned, It looks like it's going to be a big one.
"Gum-Gum PISTOL!" He yelled throwing his stretched arm forward, as it was now hurdling towards Ursula.
At a blink of an eye, the punch completely met a direct hit with Ursula's fat gut. The punch was powerful enough to actually send the sea witch flying far away from the ship. It was over, Ursula, she was gone, flying away to some other part of the sea.
"Hey you guys," Mickey said turning to the rest of the crew. "Chicken Little, here has a dream to pursue. So it wouldn't be too much trouble if you give him a ship, will ya?"
"y-y-yes sir!" shouted the shivering crew as they went out and searched for a lifeboat.
"Thanks, Mickey." I said.
"Aww, don't mention it."
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
It was suddenly at that moment that the ship was being bombarded by cannonballs. Mickey and I looked to the starboard bow to see who was firing at us. Three powerful blue ships with a familiar symbol on their flags. It was clear to me who they were: it's the Marines.
"Perfect timing! Now we can get you over there and ask to join. As for me, pirate, gotta go." he said jumping off the ship and to the b-HEY WHAT?!
"Mickey wait! Don't leave me, if they spotted me, they'll catch me like I'm another pirate!" I said as I quickly got on the boat as Mickey dropped it down to the water. Funny thing too, there seemed to be some other pirate docked next to the ship, I couldn't make out who she was but all I saw was her shining red hair. I was about to see just who it was but the cannon fires completely took us to a drift.
Third Person P.O.V
"Huh, can't believe it, we managed to escape." Chicken sighed trying to spot a Marine ship, seems like there aren't anymore.
"Ha-ha! Talk about fun right?" Mickey said laughing at the whole thing.
"Say, Mickey?" Chicken Little started as the straw-hatted mouse turned to his attention. "Since you're heading for the One Piece, that would mean you're going to the Grand Line, aren't you? I've heard that it's also called the Pirate Graveyard."
"Sure does. That would mean I would need a strong crew to help me." Mickey said in confidence. "By the way, you guys mentioned some Pirate Hunter. What's his name...Auron? What's he like?"
"Auron? Last I've heard he's been captured in some Marine base." Chicken Little explained.
"Oh, weakling, huh?"
"WRONG, WRONG, SO WRONG! He's as violent as a demon and three times as horrifying!" Chicken Little screamed. Though...it seems puzzling as to why Mickey brought him up.
"Why do you ask, anyway?"
"Well, I was hoping if I could ask him to join my crew, if he was so strong." Mickey said as Chicken Little completely dropped his jaw to the ground...is this mouse serious?
"Chasing him down's just plain reckless, you know that right?"
"You never know, he might jump for the chance to join."
"He's a bloodthirsty hunter! He's truly that bad, if the marines got his hands on him! There's no way he would willingly join, NO WAY, ZERO, ZILCH, NA-OW!" Chicken Little ranted when suddenly Mickey bonked him on the head again.
"Why'd you do THAT?!
"Cause I felt like it."
And just like that, our story has been made. The small mouse and his little chicken friend cast off to the seas to find this mysterious pirate hunter to join on his crew. And thus, our journey has begun!
To Be Continued.
I hope you guys like this little fanfic in the process. Combining both Disney and One Piece is something that hasn't been done before, so consider myself the first to do it. All the characters are replaced with either Disney or Kingdom Hearts...with the exception of one Looney tunes, enjoy the story thus far. And by the way, I own nothing but the idea of the fanfic.