Hi there, this is my first fanfic. Hope you guys enjoy it!
Onto the the first chapter!
Disclaimer - I do NOT own one piece
Chapter 1 Enter The Trio
Somewhere along North Blue on a small island named Cruz Island, a trio of brothers were their in old clubhouse doing what they do best, nothing. Their clubhouse was along the beach away from the main village. The youngest one, Dyan, was sitting on a pathetically made wood chair reading a newspaper while the middle brother, Devon was sleeping on the floor. The oldest, Deegan, was staring out the window into the ocean.
Dyan was 17, had short spiky black hair and was the second tallest. He wore a green camouflage shirt which was slightly unbuttoned revealing part of his chest with a three-quarter blue jeans and black sandals. He also sported a silver earring on his left ear.
Devon was 20, had long black hair up to his shoulders and was the largest of the three. He had no shirt which showed off perfectly toned upper torso and wore long black pants with matching shoes. He had a tattoo of an anti-marine logo tattooed on his entire back.
Deegan was 21, had short black hair and covered by a dark red cap. He wore a plain white T-shirt and pair of dark blue jeans. The shirt was fully unbuttoned and the collars were flipped upwards. He also wore dark red and white sneakers.
The three of them wore a silver chain with a D pendant.
"HOLYSHIT!" Dyan suddenly shouted out of nowhere.
"Huh what?" said a drowsy Devon as he got up. Deegan turned around and looked at the 17 year-old.
Dyan was grinning uncontrollably "Heh those guys did it again. It says here the Strawhats has declared war on the World Government by attacking and destroying the great Enies Lobby!"
"Hmph so?" Devon uninterestedly asked laying back down.
"Hmm those guys are crazy aren't they. First they picked a fight with that shichibukai Crocodile and now this?" said Deegan.
"Yea and you gotta see their bounties now. It's crazy high now. And we can finally have a look at more crew members instead of just the captain and first mate" said Dyan excitedly as he took out a bundle of wanted posters and waved it around.
"You're such a dork you know that." blurted out Devon. "What was that you slob?" snarled Dyan, a vein appearing on his head.
"You heard what I said dork." grinned Devon. Dyan tossed the posters aside as he pounced on his nemesis and all hell broke loose in the cabin.
Deegan sighed as he picked up the posters and analyzed them. So there's just 8 of them, that is quite amazing. He accomplished that much with such a small force. They must be insanely strong.
"Ok you two, break it up." he said halfway through reading the bounties.
Fight continues…
"Hey Devon, Dyan knock it off."
Nothing…
"I said ENOUGH!" he roared.
"Ouch!" cried Dyan as a punch came down on his head and Devon was launched out the open window with a beautiful kick. Dyan nursed the swell on his head while Devon barged back in the shed muttering curses.
"You always go easier on that brat you know that." he grumbled.
"Well you are the older one so you should learn a little more restraint." Deegan replied casually. Dyan stuck his tongue out at Devon but before another brawl could start, the oldest brother shot a deadly glare at the two. Dyan gave him a cheeky grin while the other glared back.
A wanted poster fell from his hand and landed on the floor. They observed it carefully and bursted out in laughter. It was Black Leg Sanji's hilarious drawing. "Whats with his face?" Dyan laughed out wiping a tear from his eye.
"So today's the day guys. Soak up whatever you can of this miserable shed cause most likely we'll never return." Deegan said as all three of them sighed in unison.
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"Right, let's get going. Mom's probably waiting for us at the docks." Devon announced after a minute or two.
Devon and Deegan gathered their bags and left for the docks. Dyan stared at the shed for a few more seconds. Grinning, he turned around and chased after his brothers.
As they neared the docks, the layout of a sail boat came into sight. It was rather large, big enough to fit about ten people comfortably. In the front was the head of a white fox and the sails was an odd light gray color. The design was rather antique like, clearly not from this decade. It had a plain Jolly Roger waving on the top of the mast. It was yet to be redesigned.
"There's the Arcticfox. Weird and yet awesome!" said Dyan as he grinned.
"Yeap, thats dad for you. Not only is he a great inventor, he even built this ship for us when we were kids." agreed Deegan.
"Enough about him!" Devon suddenly snapped.
"Chill Dev, he's our dad." Dyan replied.
"So? I don't give a damn about that pathetic excuse for a man!" he shouted again
"Hey enough Devon! You will be able to confront him soon enough alright." Deegan said sternly and Devon finally calmed down.
"Yea as pirates. That's gonna be awesome!" Dyan said as he got excited again.
They reached the docks and walked up to the Arcticfox. From behind they heard some sniffing as they turned around and saw a teary eyed woman approaching them. The woman, Jessy seemed very motherly.
"Hey mom, how are you holding up? Don't worry about us too much alright. I'll definitely keep an eye on these two." Deegan said reassuringly.
"Yes I know, but a mother cant help worrying! I'm gonna miss you rascals." Jessy complained.
"Aww come on ma, don't be sad. Soon you'll be seeing our names in the news anyways and maybe even some wanted posters. Just like pops! Oh and later on we're planning to meet up with him on the Grand Line. I really cant wait for that." Dyan said as he smiled happily.
"Oh my babies are going out to sea. Dyan did you pack your special bag? Devon your kenrods? And how about food? Food is essential out there." She nagged.
"There she goes again. Yea mom we're are set up and ready to go. See I got bruto and trituradora right here with me." Devon replied as he tapped the weapons along his waist. They were like kendo sticks but were made of metal instead.
She sighed as she hugged and kissed them all goodbye. They three of them marched up the boat and got ready for departure.
After settling their stuff they walked over to the rear railing to give their mom one last goodbye.
The boat was beginning to leave the docks as their mom announced "I love you three!"
"Love you too ma!" Dyan replied. Suddenly, he noticed some bag at her feet.
He panicked and he felt his pockets frantically. Only to find a hole in one.
"Ma I dropped the bag!" he shouted. He pointed on the ground next to her. Reacting on instinct she grabbed the black bag and threw it as hard as she could at them.
Dyan stretched as far as he could over the edge but it wasn't enough.
The fool wouldn't Deegan sweatdropped. But just as he feared the boy leapt off the railing to catch the bag.
"Shittttt!"
"Idiot!" the other two yelled as Devon tossed his kenrods to Deegan and leaped in.
Minutes later Dyan was lying down on the deck struggling to regain his breath.
"Whoa that was close, I nearly drowned! Thanks Dev." he said between breaths.
"Damnit man, how stupid can u be?" and Devon smacked his head.
"Well, atleast I got the bag. So no harm right?" and he started laughing. Suddenly he felt a deadly aura around him and his happy laughter turned into a nervous one.
"I'm sorryyyy!"
His mother watched helplessly as they flung him overboard again. Trio of brats she sighed as she walked away into her now quiet empty house.
Author's Notes
Bruto – brute
Trituradora – Crusher
They are Spanish words. Oh and his moves will all be Spanish.
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