An: This story takes ideas from the Bioshock series; more specifically the second one. While the names of characters are the same they aren't the same people so I'm not going to label this as a crossover. The current plasmids that Delta has access to are telekinesis 1, increase 1, electro bolt 1, winter blast 1, and since it's my personal favorite power undertow. In the sake of balance, the abilities will have a cooldown of five minutes before they're able to be used again. For weapons, Delta won't have his entire weapon wheel and will be limited to two weapons at a time. The two that he has at the moment are his drill (completely filled fuel tank and no upgrades) and his rivet gun (60 total rounds with 12 shots per clip and no upgrades or special ammo). Now with all groundwork laid out let's get to the story.

Cold dark and lonely. Honestly, why did Delta expect the ocean floor to be any different after spending years down here he didn't know.

Despite the mind-numbing cold Delta was still warm with the rage towards the Yellow and gray men that had ripped him away from ….something and twisted him into a metal monster. They had taken his ability to speak except for deep groans, They had taken his memories and who he was, They had injected him with painful things that made him feel like he was burning or freezing or any number of painful things. And when they had finished they had encased him in a cloth and copper coffin. If not for the small yellow one and the pink one then he'd still be in the moving kingdom as nothing more than a slave.

In the midst of Delta's sprawling monolog, a wooden ship fell from the surface and almost fell on top of him. Delta just looked at the wreckage for what felt like a minute or two in confusion since it didn't seem like any topside battle was happening.

Deciding that since he didn't really have anything better to do Delta decided to investigate why a ship suddenly fell out of nowhere. Trudging through the seafloor never got any easier, it was like having a ton of extra weight weighing down every step. A normal human wouldn't be able to survive but Delta hadn't been considered normal in years.

The search showed that the ship was extremely old and worn down. The skeletons indicated that the ship had been left to rot with her crew inside. Not being a doctor Delta couldn't tell when the crew had died. Just as Delta was finishing his investigation up, three people entered the room in diving suits that looked like barles with a face hole and armholes. It was weird that two of the trio had their legs exposed with no ill effects but the third was completely covered. If he cared about things like this delta probably would have been insulted by the cobbled together suits and blatant lack of safety. However, Delta took no pride in his coffin so he couldn't be bothered with the men's choices.

Two of the people looked confused by his presence, while the third appeared to have a shocked look on his face. The third person's face tugged at what remained of Delta's memories, but he couldn't reach out and grab why it did. Before he could try and recall the memories anymore a spike of metal rudely intruded on the stare off; a half second later a giant bubble came out of the spike and caused the entire wreck shake and then start to rise.

Delta and the three others looked at each other and then back to the spike and seemed to come to a wordless agreement no not fight each other until they figured out what was happening. And speaking of the devil, a strange furry looking man in a much better-constructed diver suit than the prior three, entered the door the three had entered through. Without even turning around the barrel man with the three swords and the octopus on his head backhanded the thing and broke the dome around its head. The thing screamed out in a surprisingly high pitched voice and bolted back from where it came.

As the thing ran away the ocean water drained from the cabin. As soon as it was below their shins the completely covered member of the barrel men started to remove his gear and turned towards Delta.

"Who are you? Are you looking for the sky island too? Your suit is so cool! What are those things on your back? You should join my crew!" The young and vaguely monkey looking man exclaimed at a spitfire pace that made his words mold together.

"You moron!" Yelled the newly exposed green haired one while the third member of the odd trio was facing away from the diver trying to light a cigarette to help deal with the idea of seeing that thing that had escaped alongside him all those years ago.

Delta didn't notice the internal struggle of the cook in light of the confusion racing through his own mind. Most people that Delta had encountered were automatically wary of an expressionless freak who never said anything. And yet this person was completely unfazed and even asked him to join him without even knowing what was under his helmet. And once again as if the universe was against him forming a concrete thought today, delta's already jumbled train of thought was thrown off the rails by the wall behind him was punched in.

Turning around to face the newest intruder delta just stared at the man. If the man who just spoke to him looked vaguely like a monkey then this newcomer looked like a gorilla that had decided to put on clothes. the lack of diving suit indicated that the man(?) had swum from the surface down to the wreck.

"Who are you?! How dare you invade my territory!" The gorilla Bellowed out.

"Hey. A monkey" The man with the straw hat said with a completely blank face

"Huh? You think I'm hunky?" The gorilla replied all rage completely forgotten

Delta could feel a sweat drop from the longer the two spoke. It was strange considering the fact that his coffin was completely watertight but it was just one of those things that happened to people couldn't explain so delta didn't question it.

"What are they talking about?" asked the green haired one who still had the octopus on his shoulder voicing what everyone else in the room was thinking

"Who knows? Looks like Luffy met someone as moronic as himself." Replied the yellow-haired one responded. "Although I'm not surprised you can't understand it moss-head; considering that you have the same amount of brain cells they that they do combined." he then added on with a bit of heat.

"What did you say shit chief?! Has your shitty food finally made you brain dead!? I'm more intelligent than you'll ever be with you thinking with your boner all the time currily brow!" The green one shot back pulling out a sword from a white sheath.

"That rich coming from a moron who can't tell his left from his right marimo." the blond one countered bring his leg up as to kick.

Just as it looked like the two were about to start a full-on brawl there was a loud crunch rang out and suddenly the room was encased in darkness

Immediately the light that was fixed to deltas helmet activated and reminded the other people in the cabin about his presence

"Oh right, this guy's here." The voice of the green man rang through the limited darkness. "Why are you here? Me, shithead and Luffy came down here since this wreck fell right on top of us and our log pose is pointing straight up. On top of that, we found a map for a place called skypia and thought the two might be related. What about you?"

Delta shrugged since he'd seen some people do that when they didn't know how to respond to others. If it did or didn't get through delta didn't know since the gorilla man spoke up

"Wait, your log pose is pointing straight up and you don't think it's broken? And you're here looking for information about it? I might have a guy you can talk to about that." The top-heavy man spoke while rubbing his chin.

"Really? Thanks, Mr. Monkey." The man that could only be called Luffy responded enthusiastically. "All we need now is to get back to the surface and meet this guy, hey buff guy you should come with us! It'll be fun!

Delta was shocked; not once but twice had this strange man offered his hand to him without asking for anything in return. Feeling like this was a once In a lifetime chance delta did an action that he'd be grateful for the rest of his life and nodded in confirmation.