Chapter one
I look up at him, this wild raging dangerous red haired man, who could easily kill me like he did to my village. My now burning bloody and screamed fill village so easily that I don't care. I should care that I'm about to die because I know this man will kill everyone, kill everyone to please his bloodlust and his anger, destroy everything that made this island. So I really can't figure out why I'm standing in front of him with my weapon in my hands hoping to cut his head off.
My father the coward ran like everyone else when they knew they were going to die, me no, I want to die fighting and hopefully bring this man down with me that has brought this mayhem down on this village.
I know metal won't work on him, he'll just use his devil fruit power and the only weapons that I know aren't made out of metal are mine. None of my weapons are made out of any kind of metal in fact they are made of a glass that are left behind in volcanoes, my person is covered in weapons just well hidden, being born in the New World you are trained at a very young age to learn who to defend yourself. I well, I taught myself how to fight and make my own weapons, I trust every single blade, gun, bullet and fibber on me with my life. But none of that is important right know I have a pirate captain that I need to deal with, who has a very unreadable look in his face.
I grip my twin short swords in my hands as I dash forward, I slashed out with my right making him step back to dodge it I go to thrust up with my left only to have a boot connect with my stomach sending me backwards. Purple energy builds up around him and I see a look of shock cross his face when nothing seems to happen before it's replaced with a different look that I can't name, I stand up and make a dash again. He pulls his gun out from the holster on his chest and fires it at me, I duck under just as I feel the air were my head on breeze by me. What I wasn't expecting was for the bullet to come back around and hit me in my leg.
A gasp slips out from between my teeth, but who cares, doing what I'm doing right know is going to kill me anyways what is a little bullet hole in my leg going to change? My speed dimed down at bit but only a bit as I slash at him again only for his hand to grab a hold of my wrist, I swing my other hand but that one get captured as well.
I turn my eyes into his purply red eyes before I follow his gaze to the weapon in my hand, I snap my leg up hoping to get a hit to his ribs but he saw it coming and tripped my up. After all I was standing there with only one leg on the ground the other in movement and my hands held captive. I never leg out of my swords as I land on my ass ungracefully, again why do I care if I'm ungraceful or not? What does make me let go of them is when he bends my wrists in the wrong way, they clutter to the ground where he kicks, kicks, my swords towards his left, I give him a glare before snapping my head around to see where they flew and saw the stripped masked blond male pick them up.
"They are made of glass, Kidd." I also noticed that when I looked at the blond man I also saw that the rest of the crew is here watching, I didn't notice before how clumsy and rookie of me. I also saw that my village is nothing but flames and blood, ahh well, nothing we can do about it know I guess but what I can do is…
I send my foot up into his chin knocking him off of me I roll out of the way and pull out one of my daggers from a strap around my upper arm and one of my guns from a strap around my back, again the purple mist comes from the captain but I send up a smirk his way, see really not caring that I'm pissing him off more, I aim and shoot he ducks and with more speed than I thought he had knocked my gun from my hands. Again his on top of me but this time he was a dagger to my throat but poor red head man I also have my dagger to his neck…the back of his neck mind. So I'm not surprised when a few wolf whistles split the air along with laughter, after all it looks like we are embracing. We stare at each other before…I call it unfair but then they are pirates and they don't play by many rules…a different boot kicks me in the side of the head and everything blacks out.
