One Piece Fanfiction. Here we go. Black Titans. Straw Hats. Akainu. Kizaru. Sengoku. Many Others.
P.S. I do not own OP
On the high seas, a large naval ship passed through the Gates of Justice, towering gates that opened to Marineford, the headquarters of the Marines. The ship docked the port and an admiral stepped out. It was Vice Admiral Doberman, it was easily him for him surprisingly amount of scars on his face and his left eye was blank with no iris. He walked from his ship into the headquarters and walked up the stairs leading to the gathering hall. He opened the doors and found his fellow vice admirals and one of the admirals, Akainu sitting in the corner alone. He sat down and looked at some new Vice Admiral who had been recently appointed, Vice Admiral Barou. A military soldier who rose through the ranks for easily disposing of criminals and suppressing rebel forces, two more years and he could become an Admiral. He was called the Swordsman of the Sea, for reasons Doberman did not want to know. Doberman was sitting next to Kaizeruhige, a fellow comrade. Here they were sitting once more; two years had passed since the Battle of Marineford. Now the news of the Straw Hats Pirates had come again to their ears, Luffy D Monkey was discovered alive and well and powered up, as was his team members. But since the battle, new pirates had come to fame, one in particular. The Black Titan Pirates, also a rookie band of pirates that was formed just after the Straw Hats made their Debut. Although most attention was on the Straw Hats, after they went into hiding for two years, the Black Titans were known for a rookie pirate group that gone into the New World and back. The only rookie crew to be able to do that, although the other rookies from two years ago were unheard of, Doberman in his mind wanted to crush that pirate crew and put them behind bars.
Vice Admiral Barou cleared his throat and spoke.
"We are here today to talk about what do with the Reborn Straw Hats Pirates, the New Fisherman and of course the Black Titans," Barou said. The Vice Admirals were uneasy, one or two had met the Black Titans once or twice and their ships had been obliterated. Admiral Akainu sat on his seat and put his elbows on the table in front of him. His chin on his hands, he was remembering he heard the World Government wanted the captain of the Black Titans to become one of the Shichibukai, but the captain refused saying he did not want to be a dog leashed to the government. Akainu had been angry and attacked the ship, but his power had been deflected by one of the crew members, that since then, if Akainu saw him again, he would destroy him.
"Well, the usual, we wait for the Straw Hats to appear in the New World, or hope the New Fisherman Pirates dispose of them" said Akainu sternly. Doberman sighed. He also spoke.
"The Black Titans Pirates are currently back from the New World and his ship reported by our Marines has been sighed on Baterilla, a place we all know was the birthplace of Portgas D Ace." He said. Kaizeruhige huffed and breathed out.
"I have already sent a few ships there and we known that Admiral Kizaru is on his way also as he heard before us," he said. Admiral Akainu and Barou both smiled from hearing that knowing no matter how fast the pirates were, they won't be able to escape or flee from Kizaru.
Far away, in South Blue, on the island of Baterilla, a black wooden ship stood at the edge of the island, suspended in the water and not so far from the ship. The ship's sails were down so it was not going anywhere. Not far from the ship were wooden floats that had the marine flag on them, meaning marine ships had tried to take the ship, but failed. On the ship sat a dark clothed man. He was wearing black trousers, a black trench coat that opened up at his legs creating a lower cape; his hair was spiky and black with two coloured white lines on the edges. His hair was covering his eyes and his mouth was moving slowly. He was breathing slowly and it seemed he was asleep. He had his arms crossed across his chest and he was not shown with any weapon. A Navy ship was approaching slowly, and as it did, it sent out smaller ships in front of itself. The smaller row boats stopped at the black wooden ship and climbed on board. As they got onto it, they saw how spacious it was. The mast was fully black and seemed be metal. The floor was wooden and a dark red and brown colour. The wheel of the ship was at the back and seemed to be smaller than most ships, but it was a lighter colour that the ship and had red diamonds on the poles at the ends. There no one on board except the black clothed man. The soldiers approached the man with ease, not truly knowing which crew member he was. One soldier stepped forward and the floorboard under him creaked. He cursed at his mistake and all of the soldiers looked at the man sleeping.
His eyes opened suddenly, but he was looking at them. He rose and brushed some dust of his body. The soldiers positioned their weapons at him. Now the light shone at him, and his features were a bit more seen. He had a scar across each eye. His right eye was red and his left eye was purple. His skin was pale tanned and it could be clearly seen he had a pentacle star necklace around his neck.
He then looked at them and reached for his pocket under his coat. When he did that, the soldiers reacted to by unlocking their safety pins and getting ready to fire at him. He took out not a weapon or something of that nature. But a notebook and pencil, with his other hand took the pencil and opened the notepad. He began to write down something into the note pad and was looking at the soldiers and past them towards the ship.
He closed the notepad and put away the pencil. He began to stretch his arms, legs and crack his knuckles and the neck. He put his fist into his palm slowly and bowed downwards.
"Shall we begin?" he asked. The soldiers looked at him oddly and two knew his intention and pressed the triggers of their rifles. The bullets released from their barrels. The clothed man stepped forward and seemed to dodge the two bullets and was in between the two soldiers within half a second, thrusting both fists into them. Before any of the soldiers even reacted to the firing of their guns, the rest of the six soldiers were all hit with the same punch. He then returned to his original spot and did the same thing with the bowing. He bowed once more and when he did, the eight soldiers leaned forward and fell. He saw the two naval ships see him through their telescopes and he stepped forward taking a scabbard which was lying against the mast. It was a black scabbard with a red hilt. He touched the hilt and pulled it a bit out, but there seemed to be no blade.
"Shall we Dance, Mizuki" he said and jumped from the ship upwards. He seemed to glide through the air, his cloak behind his holding him in the air. He landed on the railing of the first naval ship. The soldiers all pointed guns at him. He crouched down and jumped forward taking out the blade completely, but not throwing away the sheath. He seemed to pass through all of them and landed on the other end of the ship, on its railing. He put back the sword and hilt, as the hilt hit the scabbard, he spoke.
"Spin," he said. The soldiers seemed to burst with cuts as they were circular cuts going around, the whole body of each soldier. They fell to the ground. He looked towards the second ship which seemed smaller, but had fewer soldiers, which meant they were a stronger force. He jumped again and this time he smiled.
On the beach of the island which saw the black wooden ship and naval ships, sat on a bamboo chair, with a table next to him, with a glass of red and blue liquid swirling within it, was a dark blue haired individual, who was wearing an open short sleeved shirt, which was decorated with flowers and dark green shorts with sandals as his footwear. His eyes were covered by sunglasses and he was reading a book. Another individual joined him; this person was wearing black trousers, a red shirt and open black jacket. He had dark blond hair with a tint of orange at the sides, his eye colour was bright orange and his skin was pale. He had his hands in his trouser pockets. He looked at the sitting individual then towards the ship. The sitting individual spoke.
"Tirus, it seems Raziel is guarding perfectly. How are things in the city?" asked the man. The man standing seemed to be called Tirus. He took out from his pocket a sheet of paper which had writings and numbers on them.
"So far we have collected 76% of everything we need. Four more hours and then we can leave the island," he said. The man smiled and sat up, placing the book on the table.
"You can continue, I will keep watch so that Raziel does not go overboard," he said. He then stopped, watching Tirus turn round, but not before speaking once again."Tell Shinku and Kaen not to be distracted and I give you permission to see Aki," he said. Tirus smiled and walked away. The man sitting down looked towards the black ship and stood up.
"My Black Beauty, the Titan," he said.
Back on the last naval ship, the elite soldiers were on the ground and one soldier was left standing. He turned to look at the wall which had the Most Wanted posters nailed to the wall. The man, who was called Raziel, his face was on the wall with 170,000,000 beri wanted bounty. The soldier stuttered as he uttered the name of the man before him.
"Raziel Eath, 'Shadow'" he said. He did not have time to go for his weapon as he felt the blinding pain of a sword striking him through his torso. He fell to the ground, and Raziel stood over everyone. He then jumped back to the first ship, but not before swinging his scabbard downwards, without taking out his sword. The slash flew through the air and hit the ship. The resulting effect, cut the ship in half and then split cutting numerous times, until the ship sank in a few hundred pieces. The same thing happened, when Raziel jumped back to his own ship, cutting down the first ship and watching it sink.
Raziel walked to the edge of his ship and waved to the man sitting down.
"Chronos, sorry, Captain Chronos, enemies disposed off" he said. The man sitting, Chronos smiled at what Raziel had achieved. Chronos was the captain of the ship, meaning he was the captain of the Black Titans Pirates. He watched Raziel go back to his duties and sat down himself and drank his beverage cocktail.
Not so far from the island, was arriving a much larger naval ship with a man wearing yellow trousers and uniform with a white marine cape. He had a beard and red tinted sunglasses.
"Kizaru is here" he said
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