Hey guys, SubZeroDragonSlayer here with yet another installment of a One Piece fic, yet this is original, somewhat.
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SubZeroDragonSlayer
(New World)
On the final island of the New World, Raftel, the island said to have been containing the legendary treasure "One Piece" left there by the previous Pirate King, Gol D. Roger. It was said to have the appearance of a beautiful paradise with clear blue skies and great amounts of sunlight.
But now it was different.
Raftel now looked like a warzone with smokestacks billowing up from the cratered earth and trees littering the ground with them having been shattered in half on impact and others looking burned to the ground or sliced cleanly in half.
The worst was the last area of battle.
Multiple bodies littering the blood-soaked earth some bent and disfigured in impossible ways, others having been ripped in half or burnt to the bone.
Yet, only three survived, albeit barely. The three of them were men, one was a lean but muscular, his red cardigan having been torn and shredded at the edges, his trademark hat destroyed among the battle revealing his mop of shaggy black hair. The other being a man of great musculature but not too freakishly large or too small, he had three swords, one in each hand and one clenched between his teeth, a bandanna tied around his head, hiding his green hair underneath. The last one was of lean build with a cigarette between his teeth, his blonde hair over his left eye which had a curly eyebrow above it and facial hair on his chin.
"Zoro, Sanji," The black-haired man started, catching their attention, "as a final Captain's order, I order you two to take out as many Marines as possible until your last dying breath. And when you take that last breath, it better be with a smile on your face." He finished with confidence shining in his eyes.
As soon as he finished, a fleet of Marine battleships appeared on the horizon heading straight towards them.
"Understood?" the black-haired man asked to Zoro and Sanji without turning to them, gaining nods of determination in response.
"Of course we do, Luffy." Zoro said with a ferocious smirk on his face.
"Yeah, Luffy. Let's take these bastards down." Sanji said as he began to rapidly spin on his right leg.
"That, we can agree on, dartbrow." Zoro said as he tensed his legs, ready to jump at the ships.
Wordlessly, Luffy dropped into a horse stance with one hand on his knee and a fist planted on the earth as he pumped his legs, his skin turning a bright red tint with steam billowing from his skin.
Sanji stopped spinning, bringing his flaming right leg in front of him. "Diable Jambe." Sanji said in a serious tone, planting his foot on the ground.
"Gear second." Luffy uttered, looking up and glaring at the Marine ships with determination shining in his eyes.
"Son of Dragon! Pirate Hunter Zoro! Black Leg Sanji!" A deep voice sounded from the leading leading battleship. "Surrender now! You have no chance of survival! You are surrounded and your crew is gone! Give up now and your death will be quick!"
"I'll take Akainu." Luffy said as his limbs turned black with haki.
"You have 10 seconds to comply or you will be attacked with extreme prejudice!" shouted Akainu as his arms turned to magma.
"These youngsters sure have some tenacity." said a man who had two scars that crossed at his forehead and went across his eyes, rendering him blind with a staff sword at his side.
"I've got Fujitora." Zoro said, getting his swords into a ready position.
"These kids sure are scary, though their determination is quite admirable." a lanky man in a yellow striped suit said with a tone that is hard to tell if it's sarcastic or not.
"And I've got Kizaru." Sanji said, tapping his shoe on the ground.
"5!" Akainu exclaimed, his magma pouring down in torrents.
"No mercy." Luffy said, standing up to his full height.
"4!"
"Roger that." Sanji and Zoro said in unison.
"3!"
"Gomu Gomu no..." Luffy started as he brought his arms up and bent them at a right angle.
"2!"
"Santoryu ougi:..." Zoro said as his swords started to glow a bright light.
"1!"
"Diable Jambe..." Sanji said, bringing his flaming leg up as it burned even brighter.
"Ryusei Kazan!" Akainu said as he launched dozens of fist shaped meteors into the sky that burned with magma and were aimed straight at the infamous Monster Trio of the Strawhat Pirates.
'This is the last stand! This is the last fight!' The Monster Trio thought in unison as they launched their attacks and began a fight with the Marines that would last a full four days on end before the end.
And in those four days, the new Pirate King and his two strongest crewmates fought, won and fell to their grievous battle wounds.
They have fallen, but they have indeed turned the world on its head and brought out a fight that shook the world to its core.
They were legends and will be legends till the end of time.
Or will they?
Hey, guys! I hope you've enjoyed that little prologue to Monster Trio Time-Travelers, it's my first time writing a time-travel fic, I hope you like it, please drop a review. No flames tolerated.