I am so so so so so so so so sorrryy about the very very very very very very long wait time my fellow fanfic readers. If you want to see my reason why it took me a while to update it, click on my profile. I will make several… make that a lot of changes, it feels like a lot of changes to me, in the story so you might want to reread it. I finally get to continue typing this story after all the work and stuff. Anyhow read and I hope you guys enjoy it!

Prologue: The Preparations

Southern Ports of England. 0799hrs. June 4th Preparations for D-Day

Interviewer: Today, millions of the allies settle here at good old Portsmouth where Germans attacked us but, we prevailed. The allied forces are all composed of England's Royal Army, The surviving veterans of the Dunkirk evacuation, Canadians from the Americas and also the Americans who also came from the Americas! (Laughs)

Garp: Well, I suppose that our army will also prevail at liberating France and also the rest of Europe while defeating those evil Germans! I bet my skills as a vice admiral will payoff in this kind off war. You all know me from WWI right?

Interviewer: I'm sure you are the one who drove the Germans back to Germany. (Laughs) I' am I not correct?

Garp: HAHAHAHAHA! That's right! You bet I could do it again!

Interviewer: Well folks, there you have it! Vice Admiral Garp D. Monkey said that this war will be on our side and the Nazis will be defeated! I'm your host, Tommy Portson, and this is the news for this morning! (Clapping)

Weapons:

None recorded. Forces are in preparation.

South of Poole

The entire south of the city is filled with a lot munitions scattered all over the place. The alleyways it self has so much munitions stacked on one another that it closed it of. Tanks lined up the streets, ready to be carried of to a transport or the ship. People hold up in their apartments and or houses because of the soldiers outside. Soldiers are carrying ammunition, guns, any supplies that they need to get ready for the invasion.

"Hurry up and get that freakin' box of ammo over here." said a captain from a squad.

"Why do I have to do it? You have hands and feet, get your own box of crap!" the soldier replied, raising his middle finger at him.

"Fuckin' recruits these days." murmured the captain.

A guy with three earrings, green hair, green bandana tied to his right arm and is built, more buffed than the men before him, came and asked a question, "You guys gonna make some room for me to sleep or what?"

"We don't allow gay people like you sit with us with that gay ass hair and earrings." said a soldier. He later regretted saying that and was immediately punched in the face.

They got scared except for the captain. "Thank God you gave them a lesson." He murmured to himself.

Port of Poole

A young boy, roughly 17 years, is sitting on a box of munitions has his straw hat on his hand. He has waited for this day to come; the day where he could have a chance to find the legendary weapon of the Germans, One Piece. He's not going to use it for mass destruction. He's just going to see what it looks like, how it works, and how awesome things it could do, like his hero Shanks told him. All that thinking made him one thing, hungry. He stood up, placed his hat on his head, but can't find his helmet. "Damn it, where's my helm?" He looked around, and then he looked behind, remembering where he put it. "Ah! There you are!" he said enthusiastically.

Men wearing uniforms of white looked at him, "Is he talking to himself?" said one marine.

"Yup, I think he is." answered his friend.

"What an idiot!" said one and they all started to laugh. Luffy heard them and just looked away.

A propaganda tower then made a weird noise. "ATTENTION ALL UNITS! ALL SUPPLIES MUST BE ON THE SHIPS IMMEDIATELY! THE GENERAL HAS MADE THE DECISION TO BEGIN OPERATION OVERLORD IMMEDIATELY! ALL UNITS MUST BE INSIDE THE SHIPS NOW!"

"YOSHA!" said Luffy and he hurried to his ship.

RAF Base, Northwest of Portsmouth, About 7 Clicks Away.

"SERIOUSLY!" said Nami sweating like crazy after what she heard from her friends, Sanji and Usopp.

"Well, if you're in the air force, then yeah you're supposed to know these things by now." said Sanji, his cigar burning on his mouth.

"Have you even thought about what all the training is for?" said Usopp, adjusting his goggles.

"Damn it! I was too focused on just training rather than just thinking what the training is for!" Nami cursing herself because of her lack of logic during the training. She then looked at her gold ring over around her wrist. "Nojiko…"

The propaganda speaker in the base made a weird sound and then a voice said, "AIRBORNE PARATROOPERS, GLIDER COMMANDOS, BE ON YOUR STATIONS NOW. YOU MUST BE ONE EITHER YOUR PLANE OR YOUR GLIDER."

"This is the day I've been waiting for!" Sanji threw his cigar to the ground.

"YAAHHOOOOO!" Usopp yelled in excitement.

"Jesus, I wish I was back home." Nami exclaimed, putting her face on her forehead.

Portsmouth Ports, About 30 Miles East From Poole

This is the day Robin has been waiting for. She was being hunted by the Reich High Command for 3 years. This is for her own cause and only for her own cause. She only told her trusted friends, Brook and Franky about her being the only woman in the army, at least that's what she thinks.

"You ready Madam Robin, for the war that will turn into hell?" asked Brook who adjusted his hippy glasses

"Yes!" Robin cheerfully said.

"Man this is going to be one hell of a war! Can't wait to test these guns." He looks at his muscles and kissed it. "I'm gonna be SSUUUUUPPPPAAAAAA!" He posed his famous pose in the army.

"Franky, sir, and Madam Robin may I ask you each a question?" Brook said while holding his most precious staff.

"Sure." They both said in unison.

"Franky, why do you have a blue star on your arms." he asked in a very elegant way.

"Because it makes me SSUUUPPPAAAAAAAAAAA!" Franky said posing his signature pose again.

"And Mademoiselle…"

"Yes!"

"May I see your pant…?"

"ALRIGHT LETS GO LADIES!" the loudspeaker rang out loud. "BE ON YOUR STATIONS RIGHT NOW OR YOUR BLOODY ASSES ARE GONNA GET KICKED BY ME!"

"Alright you sorry lots, lets get going then." A captain said, lighting up a cigar.

"Okay here we go!" Robin, Brook and Franky grabbed their gear and headed to their stations.

"It was 2 days before the landings on the coasts of Normandy. The 29th Infantry Division, 101st Airborne's 506th PIR, and British 2nd Army's 3rd Battalion, all of them go to war with our heroes who are battle ready to fight. The fight to reclaim Europe and liberate the people is under way. World War 2 is at its climax."