The pain is growing, spreading like my flame.
But I'm grinning.
Luffy is crying and I dont want to leave him alone (wait he's not alone he's got his crew), and I'm dying (It hurts but I'm not as upset s I thought I'd be).
But I'm grinning.
It's getting dark I cant even make out Luffy anymore.
Cant see anymore but I think I'm ok with that my eyes were getting heavy anyway.
I think I can hear pops and the others trying to talk to me.
I dont remember what I said. Probably something cheesy.
I wonder why I'm not angrier or even sad.
But I know why.
I did my duty.
I saved Luffy.
I did not die in vain.