Crocodile's story
Joseph was walking down the cell block for devil fruit users, he looked into cell five and saw the massive frame of sir Crocodile, no matter if the cells were made out of sea stone he would not feel safe near that monster. Crocodile looked back at the young marine.
"What a pathetic excuse for a soldier, he's scared out of his little marine boots" he thought.
Crocodile had been one of the mightiest men on the grand line, but then that strawhat kid defeated him, he needed payback, but first things first, he was locked tight in marine custody and was scheduled for execution. He stood up and the guard backed down from the door. Crocodile laughed.
"Kwa hahahahaha, you imbecile I am trapped behind sea stone bars, I can't do a thing."
The marine put his hand on the sword hilt. Crocodile raised one eyebrow.
"A sword? Are you really that stupid? You cant defeat me with a sword, fool."
He could scarcely believe that the guard was not informed of his condition. The marine was getting sloppy, all the better for him. He could hear spread laughter from the cells around. Joseph swallowed and said.
"You'll be dead soon you no good pirate."
He did not sound as menacing as he wanted and was followed by another laugh from Crocodile.
" Kwa hahahahaha, is that what you think?"
Crocodile gave him a mocking smile. Joseph swallowed again.
"You… you'll see, you will be executed within the week."
Crocodile turned around and sat down on his bench. Joseph shrugged and continued his rounds, and then another marine soldier stepped up to the cell and said.
"Psst, boss, it's me, I have changed the sea stone handcuffs with an exact replica of ordinary stone."
Crocodile smiled to himself, he couldn't wait to see everybody's faces as he escaped in the nick of time. He got some sleep on the uncomfortable bench. On Saturday the guard came and cuffed him, they slowly walked down the corridor. He could feel that the cuffs were made from stone, this was too easy. Out in the courtyard he saw his chance and turned his body into sand and slipped out of his cuffs. Before the guards could really react he had sent one of them flying and held the other by his throat and drained all the water from his body.
"Surprise!"
Hedropped the dry husk that was left. He needed to get his old clothes back, the rags he was wearing now were hideous. He turned and looked at the HQ tower. Using his powers he beat down the door and took care of the ten marines inside. He kicked down the commander's door who turned around holding a sea stone sword pointed at him.
"How could you escape?"
"Let's just say I have many contacts."The commander looked at him with disgust "You were working for the government, and you betrayed them!"
Crocodile smiled and said.
"You must have me confused with someone who cares, I never held any loyalty to the government."
Before the commander could do anything Crocodile turned his hand into a sand sword and cut of the commander's arm. He grasped the stump and screamed in pain, Crocodile waved the back of his hand and a sand storm threw the commander out of the window.
"It really should be illegal to be that weak and be appointed commander." He laughed and said to him self. "Watch out strawhat, Crocodiles' back."
