One Piece: Rebel Seas

On the vast seas of North Blue, a wave of Revolutionary activity sparked attention from the law-enforcing Marines. No Island was safe from their mark, Marine's filing out of bases to witness massive warships bearing dark green and red flags, of what looked to be a V shape flipped with a horizontal line. "Rebellion!" A voice hollered over blaring Den Den Mushi's, ringing out amongst the crowds. It had begun, a 4 year conquest that would plunder the Marine HQ and send it burning to the sea below. The actions of the Revolutionaries spread to all the seas. South Blue, West Blue, East Blue and even the Grand Line. A young boy born in North Blue, unknowingly in the center of it because of location, would soon influence those around him in ways none of them could ever imagine.

Chapter One

Departure

Our tale finally begins with an young boy named Westly T. Pistol. He has pitch black hair with emerald green eyes. His height is about 5'6, making him very short of his age as he is eighteen this time around. The setting of this story currently is in a small town named Francisco Town that's located in the North Blue on the island called Apple Island. This island is known for its fresh, ripe, well-grown apples. We see Westly with a palm sized, orange slingshot, slowly pulling what seems to be a very tiny pebble back to aim it at an empty bean can that laid on a brown box. Westly being multiple feet away from this said brown box as he then releases the pebble from his grasp as the pebble was sent at immense speeds to the can, putting a dent on it while also flinging it inches away from the brown box as Westly murmured the words... "Bullseye."

Moments after this, Westly noticed that multiple town folk were heading to the plaza of the town. Westly also noticed that multiple balloons are seen floating into the air as Westly finally remembered.. It's his close friends birthday. "Oh shoot!" Westly yelled out as he ran as fast as he could to the plaza to wish his friend happy birthday even though didn't even have a present to give. Jumping over various bushes running, and running through aisles of trees, Westly had finally arrived at the plaza in awe. The birthday party was an impressive sight to see. The whole town had gotten together for one of their own. These days with the revolutions going around, it wasn't common for a community to look after each other. "H-Happy Birthday!" Westly exclaimed hopefully not being too late sweat dripping from his forehead while his emerald eyes shimmered in the sunlight.

"Oh, hey West." A girl with brown hair that and golden hazel eyes said, wearing a birthday crown but also being seen doing something odd… she held a orange, round, swirl patterned fruit that had many flame-like components in her hand. "I-is that a.. Devils Fruit Caitlyn?" Westly asked as the excitement grew in his voice as she placed it in her bag the excitement already was present on her face. "Yeah my dad sent it. He says it's mewa or meka or something like that. I lost the note." Caitlyn said calmly even though she couldn't contain her excitement.

"Anyways, West! You're leaving with me right?" Caitlyn asked as when they were younger, Westly promised that when they both become at-least eighteen that they would leave and venture the island. "What that's today…?." Westly said as he had an raft prepared on the docks for their departure tomorrow. "You're bailing on me aren't you?" Caitlyn managed to pull off her signature disappointed smile. Westly ran his right hand through his hair on the back of his head as his eyes shifted downwards. "No way I'm just saying," he took a deep breath, "We have family here I just don't want to leave them behind-" Caitlyn wrapped her arms around Westly's mid-section as his cheeks turned rosy. "They'll be here when we get back, besides, you promised you'd come with me." Westly's arm were at his side as Caitlyn had made contact with him as he bit his lip, pushing his palm against Caitlyn's face to get her off of him. "I guess you're right I did promise…" He eventually gave up as Caitlyn had stayed wrapped around him "C'mon c'mon please come with me." Caitlyn nagged on as she was dragged through the town on her knees by Westly, her arms still wrapped right around him. Eventually they arrived at Westly's house as he walked into the house his father standing at his kitchen sink washing dishes with an apron on. "He's back he's back," two little kids exclaimed, one a girl with black purplish hair and green eyes, the other a boy with sandy blonde hair who also sported green eyes. "Welcome back Westly!" The man in the apron had exclaimed turning around to show off blonde hair with silver slivers of hair standing out and dull blue eyes as his eyes floated down to Westly's mid-section. "Happy Birthday Caitlyn, do you want to stay for dinner?" Caitlyn's head popped up from behind Westly as she nodded, her eyes closed as a warm smile spread across her face. "Caitlyn Caitlyn come play with me!" The little girl with black purplish hair shouted out. "Sophie I swear if it's that same boring ass game-"

"She made a new one." The sandy haired little boy said as he sighed. "It's still pretty boring though."

"Be nice Pyxis." The man wearing the apron said. "Anyways I'll start making the food."

"Yes sir." Pyxis said moving towards Caitlyn and Sophie playing together. Westly stepped towards his father, the man in the apron, as he began to speak. "What're you making." His father began placing pasta sticks into a pot as he spoke. "Just some pasta, pour some water into the pot." Westly filled up a cup and poured it into the boiling pot. "So you're leaving tomorrow?" Mr. Pistol spoke casually as Westly was taken aback. "Yeah I was thinking about it, how'd you know?" Westly sighed as Caitlyn listened closely. "I've been talking to Caitlyn about it for the past month, that being said I haven't told the little ones so you should probably tell them before you leave." His father spoke stirring a some sort of sauce together. "I don't know it's just I've lived here my whole life, I've barely gone to one of the sister islands how am I supposed to go out with her with no experience?" Westly had said aimlessly stirring away at the pot. "That's the point when I was your ag-"

"Alright alright, I get it, I'll go." Westly cut him off hearing these stories over and over again.

"First thing tomorrow!" Caitlyn exclaimed, jumping onto Westly's back.

"First thing tomorrow?" Westly asked nervously.

"First thing tomorrow!" Mr. Pistol shouted as the house shook, the kids getting a little startled. "Now go out and get me some more brandish peppers, I forgot to buy some on my way."

"Right away sir." Westly trudged out the door, Caitlyn still latched onto his back as she pointed towards the marketplace. "Our adventure starts now!"

"Can't it wait til next month?" Westly muttered.

"You're funny Westly sometimes I almost think you don't want to be a pirate."

"Yeah yeah-wait A PIRATE?"

[Feedback is highly appreciated and we're going to be working on the formatting as well thanks for reading. This will be an on-going series not a one shot if you couldn't tell.]