Unfortunately, I don't own One piece.
This doesn't contain any romance either, so if you wanted romance, sorry. Its been a long time since I saw any story without romance in it. We need a break from romance so it doesn't get boring! :O Coz there are some awesome ones out there!
This is my first story, so it would help if I got a few reviews, but I appreciate that some people don't want to review, that's not a problem.
If you have something bad to say, then please be gentle, I don't mind a bit of advice if my story writing could use improvement. (Well, it could really. I know that already, but you get the idea)
Most of all, please enjoy!
Chapter OneThe Strawhat crew had spent the day shopping on a new island, everyone had already arrived at the meeting place Nami had decided, they were only waiting for Zoro and Sanji.
'I was not lost!' said an angry voice.
'Yeah right. That's what you get for using clouds as landmarks, dumbass.'
Zoro scowled at the cook, who lit a cigarette.
'Your lucky I found you, or you would have been stuck in that dead end for days.' Said Sanji, smirking slightly.
Zoro answered with a grumpy mumble.
The two were walking along a side street, avoiding as much of the public as possible, due to the rather large bounty on their heads. The two were walking in an awkward silence.
Luffy scratched his head.
'Where are theeeeey?' he whined. 'I'm getting bored. … and hungry.'
'You said that 2 muinutes ago!' said Nami, getting annoyed.
'You know what Zoro is like.' Usopp reminded him.
'…and Sanji.' Added Chopper.
'Nami feed meeeeee' Luffy pleaded.
'I already gave you your share of the money! What did you do with that?'
'Spent it on food.'
Nami slapped her palm to her forehead. Brook, who was towering over everyone else, had been watching a suspicious man the whole time they had been stood there, he was crouched on a roof a few streets away, he hadn't moved in the last 10 minutes, but he didn't seem to notice they were there, so Brook didn't pay it any mind.
The sound of Luffy and Nami arguing could be heard in the background as for another 5 minutes before the man finally moved.
The silence continued between Zoro and Sanji as they kept walking, up until the point some kind of thorn or spike-looking thing sailed infront of the two's faces, which they managed to narrowly dodge it cutting off their noses.
'What the hell?' Zoro said, swivelling his head towards the source, as did Sanji.
The ''source'' was a middle-aged man, he had brown hair and brown eyes, he was average height, a bit chubby, and let just say, he wasn't the prettiest picture hanging on the wall.
He was well-dressed, he had on a pale shirt and a loose fitting jacket which looked like he was a gangster or something, which didn't really suit him, but it sent off the look that he was rich and important. He didn't seem to carry any kind of weapon either which was strange, was it him who had thrown that thorn-spike thing?
He was standing on a roof, looming over the two, and said:
'Roronoa Zoro and Black-leg Sanji, total of 197,000,000B' the man said, holding up the two posters. Sanji frowned. There was that stupid drawing again…
'You're coming with me.' He sneered.
'Like hell we are!' Zoro snarled, drawing his swords, and the both lunged at the man, only to get in each other's way.
'Stay out of my way idiot!' they both said in unison.
The two scrambled out of the way as a few more thorns approached.
Zoro sliced in mid air a shower of thorns heading his way, all of which had some kind of liquid inside. All the pieces fell to the ground, Zoro looked back up, to find the man had gone, he looked around just in time to slice another thorn heading for his back.
Neither of the two could get very close to this guy, which only made this fight even more to the mans advantage. However, the focus on Zoro had given Sanji the opportunity to get close enough to land a foot in his face with a swift kick, -which probably broke his nose- but had to quickly retreat as more thorns were shot his way.
This fight went on for a few more minutes, where now the man had a few more injuries, until somehow he got lucky enough to embed one of the thorns in Zoro's arm while he and Sanji were argueing.
Zoro could usually take loads of battle wounds, so he was fine… until he felt his arm go numb. Realising what the liquid was, he yanked the thorn out of his arm and dropped it onto the ground.
'What the-?'
A few seconds later, he began to fall forwards, grabbing hold of Sanji for support.
'Oi, what do you think your doin-' Sanji began
He turned his head slowly to his shoulder, which had a 6 or so inch thorn sticking out of it.
He felt Zoro droop to the ground completely unconscious, Sanji dropped his cigarette onto the floor, before moments later doing the same. Both of their minds went black.
That's the end of chapter one! I hope you like it so far.