A/N: Okay so I had this idea for like a month, and I have decided to write it down. So yeah, this story is going to suck but anyways let's get into this story! Also One Piece does not exist in this world… The anime I mean.

Disclaimer: I don't own One Piece, Eiichiro Oda does.

"Hi! My name's Lotus! Yeah I know a weird name for a boy. But I don't decide my name. I'm 17 and I live in the busy city of New York City! I'm Japanese but since I was born in America, I speak English well; I also speak Japanese well too. I have 2 friends... somehow. So that's a little bit about myself. So what am I doing now you might ask? Well I'm currently watching this year's finals of the "King's tournament." What is the "King's Tournament" you might ask too? Well the King's Tournament is a world tournament held once a year to determine who is the strongest person in the world. It is located in Japan. There are the preliminaries, there are 4 rounds. If you beat those 4 rounds you move on to the "first stage." In the first stage, you enter a battlefield that shifts and changes. It also can be made of different elements such as water, or ice, or just regular dirt. 4 more rounds you have to battle and win to move on. Then there is the second round where you have to win in a certain amount of time. You have to win 3 rounds this time to move on. The semifinals are next. In these rounds you have to pair up with someone and beat another pair. You have to win 5 rounds to move on the finals. Finally we have the finals. You and the person you teamed up with fight each other on a normal dirt ground with no time limit. Whoever wins earns the title of strongest person in the world. And 3 million dollars but that's not important to me. But an ordinary person can't enter. You see there are people who have these special bizarre powers. Like the power to shoot fire or something. Those special people are the only ones who can enter this tournament."

"So why have I told you this? Well you see, my dream is to enter this tournament and win. Then why don't you enter this tournament...? You might ask too, well you see I can't. I unfortunately don't have a special power. So therefore I can't join. So right now all I can do is watch the tournaments that happen each year. Right now I'm watching the finals. One girl is made of light. Like she is light herself. She's wearing a black and yellow shirt with a red skirt. She also has black combat boots. She has bright blue eyes and her hair is tied up into a ponytail. The guy she's fighting is darkness. He can summon and control darkness. He is not literately darkness but he controls it. He's wearing a black trench coat with black trousers and navy blue sneakers. He has black wavy hair and dark brown eyes. Somehow he is able to attack the girl that was basically untouchable thanks to her being light. So right now I'm watching this and commentating."

"You can do it light girl!" I shouted.

"Yes, I gave her a nickname, for some reason. Anyways, she also wins every year but this dark guy is new to the tournament and he's winning. So this year 's fight is actually interesting, but of course I'm rooting for light girl."

"I swear, you piece of shit darkness. If you win, errrr." I commented.

"Yes, kick his ass light girl!" I commented.

"Yeah this is what I have been watching for the past 3 months. Now 3 months is a long time for just one tournament, but that just shows how long this tournament is. It also shows how many people have these special abilities."

"No, get up! Get up! Get up!" is shouted as I shoved my face on my computer screen.

"And Maxwell wins!" announced one of the judges spectating the battle.

"No!" I shouted as I relaxed in my chair.

"Lotus! Dinner is ready!" I hear my mom say.

"'Kay, I'll be there in a second!" I shouted as I powered my computer down.

I ran out of my dark room and downstairs where my mom and dad were eating dinner. I jogged over and sat down. I started eating like a madman.

"Yes, I'm one of those people who eats a lot but doesn't get fat."

"So what were you watching upstairs?" asked my mother hoping to start a conversation.

"Youtube." I answered.

"Oh, so what type of videos have you been watching?" asked my mom.

"I don't know." I said stuffing a potato into my mouth.

"Slow down, or you might choke." My dad said.

I slowed my pace, a little bit. My mom kept asking questions but I didn't answer them to where I had to talk to my mom in a full on conversation. I finished my dinner in like 30 seconds later and ran upstairs to my room. I closed my door and reigned hell on random things in my room until I fell asleep.

The next day I woke up to the most annoying sound of my life. My alarm. I get out of bed with a groan and turn my alarm off. I went to my bathroom and brushed my teeth, took a shower, and got dressed. I walked downstairs and ate breakfast. I said good bye to my parents and walked to school. School was normal as always. Meet up with my friends, Go to my classes, eat lunch, and go to more boring classes. So currently we have like 2 more minutes before I'm free from this hell.

"One more minute, One more minute!" I say quietly.

"5, 4, 3, 2, 1 *Ring*"

"I'm free from hell!" I shout as I run out of my class.

I open my locker, get my stuff and wait outside as my friends are lazy asses and walk like .3 miles an hour. I use this time to call my parents and tell them I'll be at my friend Drake's house. Yes I'm one of those teenagers who follow my parent's instructions, but don't judge me! My friends finally come out and we walk to Drake's house. Drake is 17 and has that "I'll kick your ass, if you mess with me" look. He has black hair and a pretty good build. So 35 minutes later, we're in the middle of playing Mario Cart on a giant couch and my other friend Charley wins for the 5th time. Charley, my other friend is also 17. He the one who has good grades and think before he acts. But he can fight pretty damn well if he has to. So Drake got pissed and he slapped Charley. Charley slapped Drake back. Then Drake shoved Charley. At this point I'm standing up and walking over to them. Charley then threw a punch at Drake. Drake then punched Charley and he fell. Drake then got on top of him and started punching him more until I grab Drake's arms and drag him off of Charley. Charley then punches me and then he starts punches Drake. I'm now grabbing Charley off of Drake while yelling "Stop fighting guys! It's just a game!"

I pull Charley off and then Drake yells at me to stop getting in people's business. Then Charley gets up and agrees with Drake. Now I'm pissed. I yell out of anger "Well, maybe I do want to get into people's business so they don't get hurt or end their friendship or relationship."

Drake and Charley are fighting again and I'm pissed off beyond Drake or Charley. I walk up to them and punch them both. They both fall and lift their heads now glaring at me.

"You wanna go!? Drake asked as he stood up.

"Sure, let's go!" I yelled.

Drake then threw a punch at me, and since I'm the wuss I am I close my eyes and take the hit. I fall but the thing is, is that I didn't feel anything. I get back but then he punches me again but I still don't feel anything. So now I'm fully standing and it's clearly visible I don't have any red marks or bruise. So I decide to throw a punch at Drake but he dodges and grabs me wrist and pulls on it. I closed my eyes, bracing for the impact of falling face forward, but I don't feel anything. I open my eyes to see my right arm is longer than usual. Drake is staring at me and my arm. Charley is flabbergasted and is poking my right arm. Drake lets go of my arm and it flings back to regular length with a *pop* sound.

"What the hell was that!?" yelled Drake.

"I don't know!" I answered freaking out.

"I didn't know you had special powers!" Yelled Charley.

"I didn't know I had special powers too!" I commented.

"How!? I mean you had to at least seen your limb stretching before!" yelled Charley.

"Well I never had so…" I answered trailing off.

"Wait but, now you can enter the tournament." Said Drake.

"Yeah, your right. I can join the tournament now!" I said smiling.

"Wait, I know it's your dream and all but don't you have to figure out what power you have." Said Charley.

"Dude, my power is to stretch my limbs." I said.

"Well, maybe that's part of your power." Said Charley.

"Yeah sure. I can stretch my limbs but that might be part of my power. Dude, that's impossible." I remarked.

"Well yeah I guess." Said Charley.

"But the power to stretch limbs is cool and all, but it's pretty useless if you ask me." Pointed out Drake.

"Yeah it kinda is pretty useless." Commented Charley.

"Well I'll make it useful then!" I said.

"How?" asked Drake.

"By reading the Fantastic Four comics, I mean one of the guys has the power to stretch limbs, so yeah." I answered.

"Really, you're going to read comics." Said Charley.

"Yeah, I think it's a great idea!" I yelled.

"I don't." said Drake.

"Then what would you do?" I asked.

"I don't know!" said Drake.

"Yeah exactly!" I said.

"Well you have to wait for another year anyway if you want to enter that tournament." Said Charley.

"So I've got a year to train and figure out my power huh." I said.

"Yeah, pretty much." Said Charley.

"Yeah and we'll help you too!" said Drake.

"Really.' I said.

"Yeah sure, it'll at least get me pumped for next year's tournament." Said charley.

"Okay so let's start my training tomorrow." I said.

"Okay sure." Agreed Charley.

"Sound good." Agreed Drake.

"Nice, but let's not tell my parents about the whole stretching thing." I said.

"Okay." Said Charley and Drake.

We then played other video games after that, I went home, ate dinner, went to sleep, woke up, got ready for school, went to school, and went to my friend Drake's house again.

"Okay guys first let's try and figure out if Lotus' power is really just stretching." Said Charley.

"Dude, just get over that." I said.

"Well, I have a theory, that stretching is just part of your power and let me prove that." Said Charley.

"*sigh* Okay so tell me what my actual power is then." I said.

"I think your power is being made of rubber." Said Charley.

"Rubber?" I asked.

Okay, so that was the crappy first chapter of this fanfic. But I promise you guys that this will get better, as I am horrible with the beginning of stories. But anyway I hope you guys enjoyed and see you next chapter!