A/N: So this is my first fanfic. Really nervous about it. I wanted to do something fun not sure how long it will be but I do plan on a few chapters. I do hope you enjoy. I know there might be some parts where the Characters will not act like themselves and I do apologize but I will try to limit myself on how much this will happen.
I would also like to point out that this is before the time skip but after Marineford.
The Sun was glaring down on the New World's ocean. The water moved with the wind some waves curling up trying to reach the sky. The ocean was a dark blue with hints of green in the waves as the crest. They sky was clear of clouds but the sun was at its peak looking over the world. Seagulls flew through the sun's rays keeping an eye out for food.
A black ship sails lazily over the ocean moving towards a mass of land miles ahead of it. The ship was decorated in a heavy metal theme. The black ship has metallic sides acting as armor. The ship's black sails open catching the wind as it pushed the ship towards the island. On top of the main mast was the holly roger of the crew. A skull with flames for hair and a pair of goggles on the forehead of the skull. Cross bones were behind the skull as well as two swords making a cross as well and more flames on both sides of the skull.
The Kid Pirates where restless. It has been days since anything that peaked their captain's interest which only meant trouble if he couldn't be contained. Though once the island was spotted a few hours ago a sigh of relief went through some of the members, while others made a silent bet to see how long the island would last before Kid's anger was released.
The captain was currently sleeping in his cabin. His first mate just entered the cabin and walked towards the bed where the red hair captain laid. Standing a few feet away Killer looked down at his captain through the holes in his mask. "Kid it's time to get up we are approaching an island."
Rolling over turning his back to the blonde Kid's grip tighten on blankets pulling them further up, grunting at his first mate. Killer rolled his eyes at his captain's childish behavior and this time kicked Kid's bed. "Get up."
The red head waved his hand flipping Killer off then rolled over throwing his covers off. Killer turned silently and walked out of the room. The masked man looked around ship and walked along the ships side turning his gaze out to sea towards the upcoming island. The weather around them had finally settled into a warm climate hinting towards a summer island.
The door to Kid's room was slammed open causing few of the crew members, who weren't used to Kid's entrances, yet to jump.
Kid walked down the ships side looking out to the see in the direction Killer was. The captain wore his usual attire, a yellow and black pants held up with a blue sash and black belt. A thick fur coat resting on his shoulders and a belt going down his chest holding his weapons. He was adjusting his goggles when he stopped next to Killer.
The older man glances at his captain and lets out a sigh. "We will arrive on the island in a few hours." Killer spoke turning his gaze back to the island. Kid's face twisted in anger he was about to mouth a complaint when Killer interrupted him. "I woke you so that we could work out a plan to be on and off the Island without incident." Killer began to walk towards the kitchen, kicking the door open. Kid followed Killer grumbling something sounding like 'not my fault' and 'marines'.
The first mate let out a silent sigh and sat down at the bar facing into the kitchen where Heat was currently cooking. Kid sat down beside him after reaching over and under the bar grabbing a bottle filled with dark liquid. Pulling the cork out he took a large mouth full and swallowed letting out a deep moan as the dark liquid burned his throat.
Heat turned around and placed two bowls full of noodles in front of them. His blue hair was tied back to keep from getting in the food. He wore his normal outfit but with a white apron over it with a few faint red stains over parts of it. "We are running short of everything in here." Heat points to the bottle in Kid's hand. "That is also the last bottle of rum."
Kid looked down at the bottle in his hand and his painted lips twitched. "What the fuck happened to the rest of the booze?" Kid looked up at Heat glaring at the cook.
The cook looked back at his captain with a bored expression. "You drank it all." Kid growled at the answer given to him trying to remember how much he actually did drink over the past few days.
Running his hand through his flaming locks the kitchen door opened again followed by a large thud. The trio turned to see Wire walking in a faint red mark on his forehead from where it hit the door frame. He silently walked over to the group and sat down on the other side of Kid.
Heat turned back around facing the pots that covered the stove and grabbed a bowl filling it with the noodles and serving it to Wire. Killer was already feeding the noodles through his mask eating them.
Kid began to eat his noodles noisily as Heat turns around grabbing some bowls and the pot that was warming on the stove. He walked out of the room and shouts and heavy footsteps followed once the door closed.
They sat in silence as they ate. Heat had joined them after serving the rest of the crew and putting the pot back on the stove. Wire was the first to finish pushing his bowl back on the bar and standing up to leave. He nodded his thanks to the cook and looked to his captain. "We are running low on supplies needed for repairs, and medical supplies." With that Wire turned and left the room leaving them with a loud bang as his forehead hit the door frame again.
"Maybe we should have the doors adjusted." Heat spoke watching Wire. Kid laughed leaning back in his chair.
"Then we would never hear him coming." Killer nodded in agreement. Heat sighed and walked around the bar and began to work on the dishes as crew members walked in the room dropping off their dishes and greeting their captain.
Once the crew was settled back into the motions of preparing for when they dock. The Island was close and the captain and moved himself to watch the island grow closer. Kid watch the island with a scowl. Killer had advised Kid on behaving himself. Which meant that if Kid caused trouble Killer would punish him. "Tch! I'm the captain I can do what I want." Kid grumbled under his breath.
"You can but we do need supplies." Killer's voice came from behind him causing Kid to jump and turn glaring at the blonde. Killer had his arms crossed over his chest facing towards the island. Their ship's sail was pulled up and they drifted slowly into port.
Kid turned back to look at the port. He knew his first mate was right. The red head watched the now silent port as people tried to avoid the dark ship. Sighing he crossed his arms over his chest and clenched his teeth. "These next shitty days are going to be fucking hell."
Sorry if it feels that it's starting out slow. I hope y'all wait for future chapters I promise it will get more interesting.
Oh before I forget I do not own One Piece.