Hello everyone! This is my first multi-chaptered fic! It is entirely Zoro/Sanji nakamaship, with no other pairings whatsoever.
Spoiler Alert! Takes place in Impel Down, so if you haven't gotten that far, I wouldn't read it, even though it has no direct connection with the storyline.
Enjoy!
Captured
Zoro and Sanji fought back to back in a sea of marines. The marines pressed close to the pair by their fellows were met with quick defeat.
"I've got forty-three, how many did you get?" The blond cook asked the swordsman.
"Forty-seven," he said with a grunt as he drove his blade home. "Forty-eight," he amended around the sword in his mouth. The crowd surrounding them was rapidly falling to blade and boot.
"Can I leave the rest to you two?" The childish voice of the captain standing on the rail of the ship asked the fighters.
"Sure. We'll be done in a second," he replied, knocking over another marine.
"Geez, these guys are real wimps," Sanji declared, kicking one clear off of the ship.
"I know. I wish we could fight stronger opponents for once. I won't get any stronger training with weaklings," Zoro responded.
"Hey!" Shouted the enraged voices of the 'weakling' marines.
Zoro glanced to the side, making sure that all of his nakama were safely on the deck of the Thousand Sunny as Sanji kicked the last marine into the air.
"Time to go," he cook declared, turning toward their ship. All of a sudden a loud crash came from behind them. The two spun around, only to receive a face full of a strange purple smoke emitting a sharp smell. As their vision began to black out, they fell to the deck, no longer in control of their bodies. The last thing that they heard before they lost conscious was Luffy screaming "Zoro! Sanji!"
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First chapter done! Please reviw!