"You know being clairvoyant has it's perks. I can tell you all sorts of interesting things on women and men." A blonde man quipped to his long nosed companion.

"Oh god Sanji!" The long nosed man wailed, "I don't want to know, you said you'd only use it in extreme emergencies."

Sanji laughed, "Usopp, i know that. It's just fun to tease you."

Usopp sighed. "You need a new hobby. One that doesn't involve my blood pressure rising. or Kaya telling me not to worry."

Sanji smiled pulling his black Honda to the curb. "This is the place looking for a cook? Straw Hat Gym?" He asked looking up at the building, a strange aura emanating.

Usopp nodded, "Yea the owner was talking about it as I trained last week. Be fair warned he has a bit of a temper."

Sanji stepped out of his car and walked up the small path behind Usopp , scratching his black goatee. 'Something feels so... off... no familiar about that aura."

"Sanji you ok?" Usopp asked looking worriedly at his older companion.

He nodded walking through his gloved hands resting at his sides. 'Why does this aura feel so familiar?' Sanji bit his lip as waves of emotion and energy slammed into him. Sanji couldn't remember much of what happened next except his body stumbling forward, Usopp calling his name, and a mop of green rushing towards him.

"Shh, he's coming to." A light voice stated.

"Is this really the super amazing cook you told me about long nose?"

"Yes Zoro it is."

Sanji coughed, trying to get a hold of the energy surrounding him. He felt a quivering one and the one that felt oddly familiar. "Usopp?" He opened his eyes staring at a group of faces. "What happened?"

A teenage boy with a brown hair and a pink hat crouching next to sanji spoke up. "You fainted. It seems your brain got overloaded somehow." The boy stood up picking up a bag. "By my medical opinion all you need is to breath and you'll be fine."

"Thank you chopper. Now everyone back to what you were doing." A tall man with short green hair growled the crowd dispersing.

Usopp reached down and grabbed one of Sanji's gloved hands, helping him to his feet worry shown on his face. Sanji wobbled his legs shaking as he stared at the green haired man. 'His power is overwhelming my senses, I can barely move. It's so familiar'

"H-hey you ok Sanji?" Usopp squeaked tightening his hold on Sanji's wrist .

Sanji managed a weak smile and looked at the green haired man. "I'm sorry I can't work here. Thank you for the time. Sorry I pa... Sorry that I caused a scene Mr.?"

"Just call me Zoro, curlicue." The green haired man answered staring at Sanji intently with a hint of humor.

"Curlicue?" Sanji growled causing Zoro to snicker, 'fine I'll just freak Marimo boy out a little. Besides I really want to know.' He thought pulling off a glove listening to his friends gasp and mantra of no's. His Face split into a crooked grin, 'plus Usopp did say not to ask.' He brought his hand up tracing the scar across Zoro's eye lightly. Images flashed through his mind. He looked up at Zoro the images reflected in his bright blue eyes "Your life has been hard, you lost your parents at a young age, and later your best friend in a fire. You trained hard to become a swordsman having your rival become your mentor. He gave you this scar along with the one that should have killed you while you were training. you and your mentor think your eye is dead... but is it?" Sanji's head snapped back as Ussop pulled him away from the bewildered man, the images fading from Sanji's eyes.

"Sanji, earth to Sanji!" Ussop yelled shaking the blonde. "Damn, I told him to be careful.
Ussop sighed as Zoro stared between him and Sanji.

"What did he just do?" Zoro yelled shock evident on his features. He stared at the blonde still out space. "What is he?"

Ussop glared at Zoro, putting Sanji's gloves back on. "He is clairvoyant. He just saw..."

"I saw you, who you are and what you can become." The mens heads snapped at Sanji's baritone. Sanji wobbled forward. "There is so much energy here. To much to handle. You have so much."

"So your running from a job because your a chi..."

Zoro's head shook in pain as he hit the floor, Sanji's foot hovering dangerously above him. "Finish that sentence moss head, I dare you."

Zoro growled pushing Sanji's foot out of the way and stood up. "So I'll Take that as you'll be working here? Eh you shit cook?"

Sanji glared at him. "No one, not even balls of moss, calls my cooking shitty! I'll start tomorrow!"

A look of relief passed quickly over Zoro's features before becoming unconcerned once again. "Good"